Intercept a virus thrust into you to swim at a fierce speed, with a demonic uroboros. Clash. Sparks scattered and the virus bounced diagonally backwards.
A unique shock, unlike a physical object. Without looking back, light bullets from light magic were pounded into the virus, but they were scattered by the virus's unfolded light barrier. Strange but strong defensive walls that attenuate and inhibit this technique.
Fighting in the world in a book - again, a little different.
That's what I knew. I was only able to fight uncomfortably by doing oh well because the devil had intentionally set up the risk that every means in battle would work equally as a way to strengthen the junction to trap the opponent in the book.
In this space, there are no rules for such battles. Thus, the physical technique does not function and becomes a battle by spiritual and magical power.
At the same time, it would be wise to stop the exercise of environmental magic, given its impact on the interior of the labyrinth nucleus.
Effective tactics as a means of attack are light magic and dark magic. But they also have strong barriers to counter them, which are their own threats.
Then it will be until you wrap your magic around your mental body and damage it by tapping it directly. There's nothing wrong with beating Uroboros with magic. So - I'm going in. This one, too, penetrates to swim inside the quarantine field.
It is the spiritual world that allows us to fly as freely as we wish within this realm. This is also different from what was in the book, which was a world imitating reality.
Beyond the clear quarantine field is a surgical sea. Magically brilliant starry sky.
Flashing a viral and magical light together, they clash repeatedly to intertwine while leaving the tail of light behind. The virus cleverly uses the multilegged foot to roll out like a spear's tip, and it comes across as a shovel.
Every time I scratch in Uroboros, my unique feeling returns and I feel the attenuation of my magic.
It erodes magic and inhibits surgical ceremonies. Then it is not a good idea to touch it directly. If you have a self-defense function in this space, there is no wonder that you have the ability to erode the spirit of your opponent.
Strong, sharpening and wrapping up magic so that Uroboros will not be affected. Spread a number of sparks and cut with the virus.
With one of my bouncing legs, my gripping uroboros is bounced on top. The rest of the forefoot is slapped in where the guard opens - but that's an invitation.
Step in as you turn around and tap into the magic shockwave as you expand your shield. Over the shield there is also attenuation, but the opponent is also composed of magic. If this...!
The body of the virus you punched in. My back side bounced and flew. But I don't know how to handle it. Leaving at the highest speed before ascertaining the identity of the discomfort felt.
It pierces the area where I kept my mental body to the brink, like a spear as the body of a bounced flying virus deforms.
Turn to have each independent will. I'm going in like a swimmer. body and a split. Respond with Uroboros and Nemea, Capella and Valor with magic at the same time. Small individuals are also less capable of fighting. But even smashing a small individual back into the body, becoming an even smaller shard of light.
"- Doesn't it matter if you fall apart,"
He's like he was originally dispersed, attached to surgical ceremonies everywhere and inhibited. Is there something like a nucleus that controls overall movement, or a collection of tiny groups?
Either way, it's pretty nasty. Whatever, I can't use the great magic here that will blow us all away.
Several of the biggest individuals let magic circles unfold while scattering parts all over the place. This unknown procedure. It's disguised, but perhaps dark magic -!
Many black magic bullets fly in. Erosion of the Magic Shield, which has expanded widely for viewing the condition. It explodes everywhere when eaten to assimilate. Break through the blast by stretching multiple inclined shields around your body.
But a stray bullet was drilling a hole in the inner quarantine field. There are multiple bulkheads, so there is no damage outside, but it cannot be left there.
Pack the time while breaking and repairing the control. But he doesn't try to stop the shooting. I didn't aim for Ning Ro and went into a behavior that sprinkled all around me. Because you understand that this one is fighting to avoid causing damage to his surroundings? Tactics like trying to actively involve the labyrinth's control ceremony are not smart enough.
"There!
Sewing and stepping in the gap between the barrage and the blow, he knocks in the heavy blow that scatters the spark. Hanging it from the chest of the torso to the head blows away, but it becomes a fine grain of light - one returns to the main body, and one gathers in the air and sticks it in this way.
There is no unevenness in magic. Probably a group. If so, the sealing technique is also ineffective, having properties that act on the soul of the individual.
Then how about a head-on beating each other and sharpening each other? I have to say this is not a good minute either.
To prevent mental erosion, the magic surrounding the attack must be infused with extra energy, and magic is needed to maintain and repair the quarantine field.
So what do we do? Can you unplug the great magic that blows everything away and kill this guy with any kind of sign?
Slightly, little by little, he retreats while attacking and exposing himself to a bullet storm. Seen as a phase in the offensive, the virus also comes under aggressive pressure.
Black bullet. Slash while deforming. The spear on the leg that is rolled out. They all have the properties to pierce the magic shield.
Countless attacks are carried out. Squeeze.
I can catch up to the edge of the quarantine field in the middle of it. The virus saw it as a winning opportunity, or it burst in with light from all over its body. But...
"Back off!
Expand the shield multiple times to stop the virus coming in directly from the front. I burst countless magic shockwaves by trying to beat up swollen magic. The virus falls apart and blows up. Will it still not be fatal damage? Pull over and form a shape.
I don't understand, so the virus raises an odd growl. I pushed it unilaterally until earlier, but all of a sudden my magic increased my combat power. But that's just because - this one led the battlefield that way.
While repairing the isolated field to be destroyed, he reformulated the coordinates of the field itself to match the retraction.
If you can't poorly collect environmental magic inside the labyrinth nucleus, you just have to collect it from the outside.
The entrance to and exit from the mental space inside the labyrinth nucleus is nothing more than the point of junction with my body. Capture everyone's thoughts and magic from the outside - amplified by the intermediary and magic circulation of Orihalcon.
Radiation of excess magic. Huge sparks scatter from my body.
And if we can get this much output, there's the magic of killing him - too.
Journey so far and numerous battles. Inside the labyrinth nucleus, I was shown various surgical ceremonies.
Resource synthesis from magic. A combination of light and dark magic ceremonies, as well as a number of ceremonies held. A move based on Vallos' leftover temper. The power of Istrum. The power of the original Spirit. A tremendous magic, a distortion of time and space...
The movements of magic that various techniques and phenomena show us. What form does it take when you drop it into a surgical ceremony? The abyss of magic and sorcery that lies ahead is now visible.
Huge magic circles flash from my feet. However, the phenomenon that occurs in comparison is small. With a handful of white light across the palm, and lightning scattered from it.
"Let's go!
Step in with the light in your hand. The virus also came in growling. Clash, at that moment.
The white glow in his palm swelled up into a hug. Swallow the virus's rolling black magic bullet and forelegs together. Swallow it - erase it.
The virus retreats with a strange scream. Pack your time as you retreat. My forelegs regenerate - but the body of the virus itself was getting smaller. That's right. Because it was only shredded for touching the white light.
Disintegrate or Disassembly if you want to name it.
The art of disassembling something that touches the magical effect range, whatever its physical or magical properties, reducing it to a magic that doesn't make sense and making it disappear.
It allows you to use the magic of the Great Magic, but it does not broaden the scope of effect much. I can't even use it to shoot out in this space and situation.
By nature, additions and subtractions are not advantageous. It's a very fuel-efficient technique, hard to handle, but if it's just aggressive, it's unmatched.
If you tap it off as it unfolds, there's no response or anything there. Erase every wall of the virus and take the body slowly. Fight back as the virus deforms as you unleash a roar of anger. Take it and cut it back. Sharpen, pay, sharpen, take, sharpen... Once the balance tilted, it wasn't long from there.
"- Get lost."
After several attacks, you will definitely see the last blow.
That's it. Reduced to magic, disassembled and then nothing remains. If you solve the procedure, the white light will also become smaller. And... Later only the sea of silence and surgery remained.