Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

A black sword stretches out of Vallos' right hand looking at me.

The temperament sword made by other demons - let it harden more and solidify as an entity, whereas that of Vallos still erupts like a giant gas burner.

Standing unconstitutional, but with no gaps. Nature. Structure to accommodate attacks from any angle. This one - circulates magic to boost it. Uroboros roars - low and alert.

"Vallos! Are you in Halvaronis and Nahalvia, keeping so many lives, yet not bleeding enough!?

Forceto hit his emotions on Vallos.

When Vallos leaves Halvaronis. And when I headed to the royal castle of Nahalvia, where I was managing the kingdom. They all have a large number of casualties.

Vallos still moved on through those who were once his companions.

Such Vallos glances at Forceto with cold eyes. And I said.

"If my scattered life is going to be wasted, that's when I stopped. If you want to stop, don't say a word. Try your best to stop this heart."

"Nah."

Harsh words. The decisive disconnection behind it. Without looking back at Forceto, who is going out of line, Vallos turns to me again.

I stuck it right in the front at that moment. There are no gaps. If not, until I make it in a chop.

In response to my blow, Vallos takes it with his sword.

The moment Vallos took the blow of Uroboros, his body flowed. Physical technique used by Forceto and techniques of the same lineage. I guess that's the aim of trying to get rid of this attack, disfigure it, and cut it in there.

Blade approaching to double sever torso from rear.

He dodges as he kicks his shield and sideways, launching a counter-attack to the counter-attack. A blade of anger buzzes right under my body with fierce momentum. The blow of this dragon wand was also taken by his wings.

Fly away as you shoot a thunderstorm into Vallos. I even take that thunderstorm with black wings. At the same time he switches positions, he comes in head-on. Upper stage. He cuts in as he wraps up a black discharge. Take that as a diagonal deviation from this one with a uroborous without taking it from the front.

You know what?

A blow that I didn't even think I was putting a lot of effort into was easily tearing apart the outer wall of Bellion Dora behind me.

Abnormal killing ability compared to other demons. Is it force or one end of his abilities? In any case, you shouldn't be trying to get decent with Magic Shields. Unstoppable. Cut a lethal slaughter of certainty with magic on Uroboros, which is carried out early in the arrow.

A continuous, flowing attack by the Qi Sword and Black Wings. Pay. Strike it in, flush it out, flush it out if you're struck in.

"Grace!

"Ha!"

"We have one opponent, but we're on schedule! My lord, I'll do it! I left the Sirius to you!

"Okay!

A glaring offense. A black flash. Trajectory of Uroboros emitting blue and white light. Scream at Grace in it.

In the spinning heavens and earth, I felt my gaze only fit for a moment with Grace and everyone else on the deck.

- As planned. It's exactly what I assumed a few situations would be. The Sirius is retreating. I'll take the lord.

Vallos said he didn't need an addition. But assuming this one has gained advantages by continuing the battle with Vallos, that demon named Zaradi will surely put his power into it. Due to the high level of loyalty to Vallos.

Regardless of whether or not you can counter it, it is undesirable to fight near the Sirius, given Vallos' ability to wipe out the Royal Castle of Nahalvia. I don't want to test the limits of the Sirius' defense with this man.

The Sirius retrieves personnel. We'll get out of here at high speed as soon as the men are on board. That's why I asked Grace. to knock on the exterior of the ship and change it to propulsion.

The way out is north. The dimension of not letting the opponent read the direction of escape and not being able to track it for a long time because of the extreme cold.

Vallos reached out to the Sirius as he cut himself together with me to show him how to make a run for it. But - I won't let that happen. Space explodes in front of him.

Resonance Mine. Vallos didn't hit it because he flew back, but that's enough. If you step forward, you hit, but if you step back, you don't hit. That's when I'm letting it go.

He flew towards the Sirius without changing his expression, not knowing that he had been inhibited.

Combine wind magic with the power of Nemea and Capella, chase them and cut them together. Take the slaughter to be cut in with Uroboros. There was a heavy shock that pushed me through. The missing power compensates by shielding the Uroboros.

Two, three degrees. Rewards slashing and blowing, letting magic circles unfold at the tip of the dragon wand.

"Solid Hammer!"

Beat the big rock to block Vallos' direction of travel. Orbit like pulling back toward this one. The power should be multiplied at relative speeds. That was amputated by a black flash.

He jumps into the big rock that he cleaves as he wraps his black temper wings around him, spreading his wings as he does and blowing up the cleaved rock. It's not even a stoop. Without stopping for a moment, Vallos broke through it.

At that time, my manipulative grind dust was looming from behind Vallos. Hard sand vortex. Undefensible magic, whether by sword or shield, or martial arts.

Vallos, who looked back behind him, received it - in the dark sphere he created at the tip of his palm. If Vallos closes his hand so as to crush it, the spread dark sphere also contracts.

The grinddust sand grains were swallowed and crushed to match the contraction of the sphere, and the technique itself disappeared.

No stopping, no scattering. This. The move that made you decide to fly the royal castle of Nahalvia -!

Vallos had spread four wings with his body pointed this way and was flying towards the Sirius. A shape that drives and chases the air with the power of Nemea and Cappella to follow it, cutting through the scenery flowing at high speeds. Many sparks flash when temper and magic interfere with the world of silver.

Instead of recieving it, Vallos takes the blow with his sword. Pay with a sword to bounce it backwards, and go where the time opens -.

"Scatter."

(10) To be wiped out. As I waved my empty left arm, several small spheres of darkness were scattered around this way.

The kind of warfare that crawls through your spine. Follow the survey and fly to Zigzag.

The black sphere swells up simultaneously so that it explodes, contracting and disappearing again so that it is linked to the movement of Vallos' hand. I guess if I get involved, they'll decide.

Accelerate as you arc loudly and leave once. Flesh into Vallos by drawing a tortuous orbit at a sharp angle. Vallos takes the blow of Uroboros, who has gained momentum, with his sword.

Push in. Push in as you slap each body, inside between swords.

Fist, fist, and kick intersect. You shouldn't touch it directly if you're wrong. Both Zevion and Gardinis have different temperament traits, but even with blessings, it would be dangerous.

The moment we hit each other, we cover the place with a shield and reward the blow while defending our temper.

The shields scatter sparks to offset the temper, and they disappear using all the power they put into each other.

Flush the knife released in an orbit that snaps your neck back with a shield that unfolds on your arm. Flowing body. Flank - empty.

Roll out the palm bottom toward it. But that's an invitation. I feel uncomfortable around the flank of the guy who tried to knock me in. Defense for attack.

Above and beyond. Create a shield at the tip of your palm and keep tapping into the magic shockwave.

The shock wave came through.

Flying backwards to be bounced off each other, sliding over the snowfield, where I finally stop my legs.

You haven't shown the bottom yet. Something like a small hand check.

The thrusters of the Sirius erupted into flames to signal that they had stopped the pursuit of Vallos. It accelerates as the figure and sound disappear.

But Vallos didn't follow the Sirius anymore. He looks at me quietly.

"That's Gardinis'... Right? Is that you?

I won't answer. I'll set up Uroboros instead. but Vallos looked at me and said he would frown.

"Are you - are you willing to follow us?

"... what?

Just a moment with Vallos, staring at each other.

"You think demons can... coexist with humans?

"They'll be everywhere, like unwanted people. Talk about just having sinners as our food. And I have a responsibility to act without falsehood in my words."

Say so - Vallos erases his sword and reaches this way.

"Come with us. That power would also allow our compatriots to acknowledge it. And that should make it less expensive for us to be what we're going to be."

Big, breathing. Know me as a demon killer. Kill each other to the brink... Do you invite me on top of that? Really, he's a man who doesn't care about means if it's for a purpose.

Oh. Or because the ring doesn't convey the emotions I have against the demon?

Out of the question. For abandoning my personal feelings for demons. And even if what this guy's saying wasn't false.

There's a lot of blood to make that world come true that this guy's imagining.

Even at a minimum sacrifice… the system we have now will surely be destroyed. King Melvin, his father... and the people I know will be included there.

So. What have you been fighting for, and why are you here? If I make a mistake, I'm no better than a bastard.

Nor do I say that coexistence with demons is impossible. But...

Thoughts were interrupted there. Where I was on the brink, a bombshell pierced me. Turn aside and see the sky a little further away.

"... I thought you said you didn't need an increase?

Vallos looks back over his shoulder and stares at the demon man who has rushed.

"What are you talking about? Aren't you our leader? Assuming this is a trap, it's a detour. We'll take care of this place."

They came - demons whose arms somehow deformed into bird wings - not one - two or three. They are all demons who look like they specialize in flight.

Not many, but they even bring a demonic flying unit that was in the Black Castle. Isn't Bellion Dora a single rock? Or didn't you get the notice in time? Or maybe it's a mouth that's running wild with a heart attack on Vallos.

"Go!"

"Shaaaa!"

He wields his nails in an odd voice, and one of the demons rushes towards us.

Slow. He was involved in a motion to spin the uroboros, slamming him from head to ground. and, at the same time, kicked it with the magic shockwave and slipped up and down the surface of the snowfield.

And I myself was flying in the air with a kicked back recoil.

I can't supplement the position of the Sirius from here with the cover-up, but Cadkeus will sense my position.

The other demons are murderous, but Vallos at heart did not move.

He looks at the demon slipping on the snow like he sees something boring, and then he looks at me with red eyes.

"Xing has been killed, demon killer. You and I will probably see each other again. The answer is, ask then. You're not going after me here to prove what I said earlier is not false."

Oh, I see. But my answer is yes. If there's no falsehood, that's what I need to answer here, too.

- Not me and you. It's incompatible.

Knock on the words of denial. Still, he didn't move.

Watching Vallos' movements on the sidelines, Nemea and Cappella combined, and I flew at full speed north.