Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

The spirits around them seem to be revitalized by the unraveling of cover-up magic. Maybe it's close to watching the end of our battle.

"The old spirits seem to know each other very well."

Given the nature of Showen, it wasn't strange that these spirits were turning to their enemies. It is also helped by the protection of Cortiera.

Then I have no worries. I'll smash this guy to an end. That's all.

Showen pulled out his sword from somewhere and hung it unwrought. The wretched immortality entwines in its fullness. There is no gap in its appearance. I can see that I have been drilling physical arts and martial arts for a long time.

So he leaned his neck.

"Before we fight, I want to hear it. A little, I wondered. In the sense of grace and trial, the old Spirit and I behind you... wouldn't be that different. Why are you so angry at me like that?

"... if you think about what you're going to say. Your grace, your trials and your troubles are hard to push. I don't understand anything about people's feelings, even when they are imitating emperors and immortals. Then you wouldn't understand the feelings of spirits of other nature."

Yeah. Same, something like that. Because both Tierra and Cortiera watched as they were happy that various lives and spirits would grow stronger if their roles were already over and if only the unshakeable foundation that supported them all.

If you look at this guy... those who go out of their way to eat and force unwanted fights and misery, and have no power in the process, take the attitude of sacrifice and deserve it.

Unlike Cortiera, a tiera that believes in the possibilities of the future, affirms and watches over various lives.

"So just call me. I will crush you with force, according to your demeanor. Even if you lose and perish, you're the man you want, aren't you?

"Hmm. That, indeed,"

To my words, Showen looked in the direction of the day after tomorrow as he turned his mind around and nodded one thing as if he was satisfied.

And the next moment. He came in so fast as to illuminate that his body had become huge. Align the Uroboros with a slash that sweeps up from the diagonal bottom to the left.

With his wrist movement, the sword in his hand curves. Without touching the uroboros I tried to take, the slaughter approaches me as it slips, aiming at my hand holding the dragon wand.

Soft sword -! A unique sword that makes the belly of the sword like a whip.

Paying off doesn't tie you back to fighting. Expand the shield diagonally to deflect the slash aimed at your hand and shake off the uroboros as it is.

Showen lifted his free hand and concentrated his immortality there, taking the blow of a sliding through Uroboros. Each other's powers clashed and sparks scattered. From there - we cut back on each other's weapons as if nothing had happened in the earlier offense.

Horizontal giraffe blow from right. Fit. I won't bend this time. Genuine slashing, like beating the blade part vertically to the uroboros. There was a heavy shock, not likely to be slaughter by a shimmering sword. That's how sharp his sword flashes are.

Take it and then get involved and pay. Now the sword responded flexibly to my manipulative uroborous movements.

He pulls back to slip to accommodate the winding, and then he comes across a spike. If you steer clear of yourself and jump up the side of the stone...

His unfolding immortality and unwicked powers have transformed into the mouth of a beast he can't handle and eaten up by Uroboros. A magical creature! Blow it from within with an instant magic shock wave.

That didn't even make me immortal, just scattered back into magic - but it was slaughtered with a flash of delay. A sword flash with plenty of sentiment on it. In a half-shield, it is slashed and torn. Fly sideways at the same speed as slaughter with magic light propulsion.

The moment he flies to the side and the slaughter passes, he kills his inertia and kicks his shield and steps in.

As it is, his sword and my Uroboros clash again and again. The sound of a sword trident sounded, and each other's magic bumped into each other and scattered several sparks in the air.

Hit each other, cut them together. Slash that changes from time to time to bend and slip through.

- I'll do it. After all, it's a great degree of practice. By its very nature, the mindset is distorted, but you mean greedy to increase your own power?

The blow of the horizontal giraffe bends and changes to a cut up orbit. counter-attack by avoiding the assumption that the sword would bend. Blow and beat everyone with a magic shock wave to try to take it in the production of magic creatures.

His knees jumped and he was received with a concentrated immortality. I punch a magic shockwave in from my wand, and now I step in where his movements are dull for a moment, slamming the palm bottom into his flank with a mistake, kicking the shield and filling in the intermission to snuggle.

Is it working or not? Because I expected it the second time, or I stop and turn to immediate counterattack.

Usually close to waving a sword or wand. Apply elbow hitting, knee kicking and palm bottom.

Because I understand that this one can tap into a shock wave from the end, I have dealt with it in a defensive way that allows me to disobey or deviate rather than receive it properly.

Besides, Theory doesn't apply close to his weapon. I freely manipulate the intermission with my wrist movements. That's closer to snake-like behavior than whipping. A slight gap between his body and mine. The tip of the soft sword looms to pierce the jaw from the bottom.

Kick the shield and avoid it. You make it look like you're rolling out the bottom of your palm, opening the time with magical light propulsion, and if you swing through your thoughtful uroboros, you'll hit him straight in the side of the head.

Very good at melee combat. If we didn't do more than we expected, we wouldn't be able to strike properly, but now it was an inside response.

The time was open, but he didn't come in.

It manifests itself quite strongly in this world... and I guess it receives meat as an entity. There's zero blood coming from the edge of his mouth, but he wipes it with the back of his hand and laughs.

"Interesting...... Permeability to beat the opponent's internal magic with magic...... That's all the moves I've shown you, and while you're snuggling, is fate magic beating from fast moving? So... shall we return the favor?"

With those words. Immortal Qi swirls over the listed palms, from which a disastrous magical creature arises. It's like the head of a bird with blood running eyes...

However, the equivalent part of the mouth is spinning at high speeds. Drill with eyes. Such an object if expressed in a word.

I've thrown it like a magical creature with no taste in it. They fly in at speeds that stray from normal orbit.

If you avoid jumping sideways, you've passed. That's what follows my position with your eyes - coming back with an arc. Again, a service creature. He's got some self-consciousness. I'm going in. Avoid it with minimal movement to fit it. As Nemea ripped with her nails, it flew for a short time screaming in deafness, losing its shape and scattering.

He didn't... set up a chase. That's all the speed flying tools. I was wondering if they were going to launch a simultaneous attack.

"It's a shame. I didn't know it would start."

Such a showen voice. For a moment I wondered what you were talking about. Look him in the direction he's facing, and understand.

He was setting a trap on the treasure he gave to Jin-Oo. Fortunately, that seems to have been prevented by Raymay......

"You..."

"Kuck, I don't have a choice. If he was ruthless and broke, I think he could have built a good mentorship... I'm really, really sorry. The gift was better than ShibaSetsu and the others."

He looks up at the sky with his blind face and laughs with his sword hanging.

Immortality was rising from his entire body. His powers spread rapidly on one side of the perimeter. Intense - signs of the Spirit.

As soon as possible, there are numerous signs in all directions. In the air where nothing was supposed to have happened - countless service creatures appeared.

An organism with only a mouth with inconsistent fangs, an organism with the first eye on a black body with arms and nails. Eyeless multi-legged frog. A hundred feet full of thorns...

All of this is full of malice, albeit inconsistent in size and outfit.

It's like coming out of a nightmare, or it's like the world of nightmares has just manifested itself. And it's not like illusion. Definitely has an entity. I don't know... I feel uncomfortable talking about surgery.

"Is this your ability as a spirit?"

"That's right. My realm erodes and replaces the world. You don't seem to suffer erosion or degeneration because of the strange nature of magic or because you have the protection of godliness or spirits."

With a blind face, he grins, distorting the edge of his mouth.

... worse in nature than I imagined. If he exercises his full power as a spirit, does that mean that even ordinary organisms are transformed just because they are under its influence?

Everyone here will be fine, though, because it seems to be prevented by circular magic, the protection of the Moon Goddess, the protection of the High Spirit, etc.

But this ability. Individuals only have an independent consciousness, or rather than the dance sword of Luceriage -.

"Scatter the food -!"

When he squeezed his palm toward us, countless of them arrived as if they had signaled it.

At the same time, Showen cuts in. Attract only the service creature, explode around yourself with a fire magic repellent burst to wipe away the nearby enemy, and use a mirage body to mislead the eyes of the service creature.

Quicker than the blast subsides, he ejects Valor and hits the interception of the service creatures coming towards my main body as he bursts himself into the front and intercepts Showen.

It matched my move from the blast with an exact attack.

He's not following this move with his eyes. I'm probably sensing a life response or magic. It is also likely that we will be able to see out the separation and metastasis. Cover-up magic, too, would follow you around if you were there when the blanks were born.

While cutting with Showen, enemies in all directions deal with him in Balor, Nemea and Capella.

Unlike the golden sword of Luceriage, it is not difficult to destroy. Attack links are also sweet just because they are uncontrolled.

But just being self-conscious doesn't make sense to evade, and as long as you live, you'll attack as many times as you want.

After addition and production, fine control is not required.

That means - that we can focus our consciousness on our own movements of launching simultaneous attacks. Even though it's based on numbers and numbers, it's not fighting on the mound of control ability. With me, another kind of combat method. So, what do we do?

Awesome attack density. They reward their moves in melee, while also rolling the service creatures out of their positions like moves.

Turning while avoiding spikes. Hide the magic circle in the shadow of your body and hide the magic activation itself in your physical behavior.

From me turning my back only for a moment, between the position of Showen, who should not have been invisible. Grasp the coordinates from the point of view of Valor and Cadkeus -. Activate the magic while swinging through the blow of the horizontal gill.

"Blow it up!

Wind magic resonance mine. Multiple bursting shock waves were bursting at the coordinates as intended.

He dodged, but caught Showen's head at the brink. The right side of the blind dog's head blows up and the uroboros swirling from left to lateral giraffe strikes directly.

Yes. Unavoidable magic if you don't know the nature -!

"Damn!"

Reverse yourself, Showen. Trying to keep it tatami - he moved.

Strange flocks of organisms gush out of the crushed head and its fragments and loom. From a swinging position, it's inevitable. Multiple shields are deployed with Valor to contain them from being eaten up by turbulent biota. For each shield that raises the crease, it is pushed.

"Ahhh!

Even when pressed, the shield continues to be maintained so that it is not crushed. The ground is approaching with fierce momentum. Reduce damage by using Magic Armor Protection in case of a Clash.

I was pushed and clashed straight to the ground. Protect your body with shields and protection, yet your consciousness is so distant. He bites his teeth, maintains consciousness and surgery, turns the uroboros like a windmill and kicks the service creature, while jumping out on a barole that has become a light bullet.

I took it off his realm because of the big blow. Expand Magic Circle. Towards Showen while gathering environmental magic, fly. No problem. Enough magic gathers.

One of the answers for overthrowing Showen. The first thing I can think of is the art of first sight killing like Resonance Mine. But I couldn't stab a stop after dodging a direct hit just because of the speed of the reaction and the survey. The second Resonance Mine will come to evade.

The other way to deal with it is to overwhelm the enemy herd at speed and prevent it from being surrounded by quantities. In other words, an overwhelming high-speed battle that can focus consciousness only on the front is the answer. More acceleration with the Magic Light propulsion of Valor.

"It's something to do! That one worked!

Having regenerated his head wound, Showen concentrates his immortality on his wings as he strips his fangs and laughs. If he's the main body - he can fly at the same speed as magic light propulsion.

Run into each other at fierce speeds and cross the blows and slaughters without hesitation. Immediately arc and meet in an advantageous position while drawing the trajectory of light in the air.

Work out the magic in your body and gather and fly around the battlefield's environmental magic as you fly around. It's not just the spirits that help me. Neither the resentment nor the emotions Shawen has gathered from all over the country. Because you have the right person in front of you to bump into...

Ordinary service creatures are left behind as soon as they are created. It doesn't help already. It is possible to shake off each of those spaces and strike from the outside, even as the area expands.

But Showen uses his abilities by producing another species of servant organism from hand. At the moment of intersection, create a cloud with spike-like shaped organisms to fill the direction of avoidance, or scatter unobtrusive organisms like fabric stones here and there.

Of this ability, the ability to respond. If you can prepare your own hand, what's his trump card?

He hasn't used any treasure yet. I see a treasure-specific magic reaction in that nose. Besides, are you pouring out the immortality that you've worked out over time? That gets bigger.

If you change direction and fly, the organism of the sphere, which was in the direction of travel until earlier, will explode. Faster than frowning at the sight, you guided the avoidance direction, and Showen descends right from the top, emitting a vast immortality like white light.

More than the sword itself, if you concentrate on the motion at hand to bend it and spot the orbital change of the slash, releasing a thunderbolt from close proximity, you will leave the curse on the spot like a fence, flying sliply downward.

The next moment. Change its shape so that the small organism that would have left it on earlier spreads in all directions. A fairly strong magical, reticulously diffusing organism. Concentrate immense immortality on the sword Showen just below has in his hand. It was dark to see that he had left behind a powerful creature that had shaken him with a distraction.

In the direction you dodged, I guess you're going to knock in the slashing waves of Senqi. Then I won't change the track. Magic sensing is likely to cut you off from your destination. No metastases either. As he unfolds the magic circle, he penetrates toward the net at the fastest speed, unfolding the blade of repulsion from the tip of the uroboros and swinging it through.

Yes. Filling the field are voices of negative power and resentment. If you're going to deal with it, it's easy to transform it into the power of a demon.

Vallos' sword, which emitted a black thunder, was so cleavage that it did not feel any response, that it easily cut and tore the net apart. Push through the momentum as it is.

A moment late, Showen was skipping the slaughter of Xianqi at the intersection of the net and me. If it were meant to be - it wouldn't have been the kind of creature that could chop and tear with force moves and make a breakthrough.

Invert and go right down. After releasing Xianqi's moves, he decides he can't take the sword of repulsion or tries to leave.

Black gravity-operated wings erupt from the back. This too - Vallos' moves. Chase them with more explosive acceleration with magic light propulsion and gravity control.

I try to take it with my sword - not yet! I'm not concentrating on Xianqi in time!

If I swung it through correctly, I had severed the soft sword and slashed Showen's right arm off the middle.

It never ends. The arm that should have been cut off plays, and the blown right arm - swells up to release the power it holds within, transforming it into a dragon with a tough figure.

Faster than it came this way, it was simultaneously unleashing the magic it had gathered and the magic it had worked out in its body.

A small mass of gravity occurs in the wrapped hands, scattered with black sparks. That rapidly swelled up in the direction of Showen and the dragon, creating a world so clueless that it swallowed any amalgamation in front of it.

"Crush it!"

Push your hands together and let the gravitational sphere compress. On the inside of his hand trying to grip him, there was a recoil that would resist compression.

"Damn, ahhh!

Showen's roar. Spread Xianqi like a barrier, letting the dragon created from a single arm burst into tears and tears to resist compression from all directions.

"Ahhhhhhhh!

Eat up the teeth, grip the wrist of the wrist of the wrapped arm with an empty arm, and apply more pressure. Sounds echoed from the vertigo and arms, capillaries bursting and blood smudged from the nails and fingertips. I don't mind. To this extent...!

As the dark sphere was compressed, did the dragons created exceed the intolerable limits or were drawn at once towards the centre - a moment after reaching there. Squeezed and crushed by a shamble, it extinguishes after the original turns into a small chunk that doesn't even know what it is.

But the Showen body is still resisting. Growl, endure, endure while still releasing a tremendous sense of immortality, attracted to the centre.

This one also puts force in his hand, squeezing and compressing the dark sphere -.

Still, I couldn't crush Showen. It's drained considerably more than earlier, but it hasn't cut off the guy as a spirit.

The look on his face that he was convinced of the victory. That's right. Both the power I gathered as I flew around and the power I worked out in my body ran out with my current moves.

By contrast, he hasn't used the power he put into the treasure yet. Once you cross your arms and then show them the trick of sticking your chest out, something like an octagonal conical column pops up from the inside of that body. Were you swallowing treasure in your body?

But - it's too early for him to be sure of the victory.

Before that I try to free it. An enormous amount of magic columns rise from my feet and wrap multiple vortexes around my body to match my unfolding magic circles.

The smiling look on Showen's face turns to stunning. Yes. Yes. While I was comparing my powers with him in the gravitational sphere, I let Valor do something else.

On the ground - he unleashed the enchantment after knocking the jamming formula into the crystal column he was using to gather the power of the shadow and disabling it.

That's why I got ahead of him with a big move, faster than he showed his wife his hand. Because I had the means to replenish it immediately.

Oh... I can hear you. Voices, voices and voices of resentment gathered from all over this country.

Call to that dark passion.

Anger, hatred, resentment, they're right in front of me.

If you help me, I'll show you something in my eyes to the culprit who made me think that.

The rough force is given direction and converted into the power that was order in my palm.

"You - I gathered the power -!"

"Oh. Right. They really want to give you back your interest."

Negative force. It's really compatible with activating Vallos' technique. Two at the tip of the clasp... A small dark sphere arises. Vallos also... acted with outrage at the irrationality of the world. So maybe people like Showen won't like it.

"Whoa, whoa!

From the treasures of Showen, the flashes flood. It would have comparable power to the Great Magic, which was also felt in a much fragile light.

Two great dark spheres swell forward. Both the flashes emitted and the showen. Swallow shortly before you avoid it -. Two interfering gravitational fields scatter sparks, tearing apart any joint venture and crushing it. It was in there, and Showen was still resisting. I feel a load in my fist to grip.

But this time, I'm not going to bother comparing forces. Prepare for the next procedure with further negative environmental magic that swirls. The negative forces that remain here should not be left here to slap into Showen. That would be the courtesy of calling and getting help.

Yes. Vallos taught me how to use the Demon's magic. So the art of other demons - because it is on top of knowledge - is not impossible to recalculate and reproduce it backwards from the phenomenon.

Keep your hands in front of you and put the Uroboros over your head. If you're putting up a barrier in all directions and enduring it - that's a good way to pierce it.

With the fun roar of Uroboros, the controlled environmental magic is converted, and the golden glow gathers overhead. A giant golden sword appeared. Yes. The power of Luceriage.

"- Get lost."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

If you wave down Uroboros, the giant sword will jump into the dark sphere, penetrating the walls of Showen's Immortal Qi, which he endured in it, breaking his body. The moment the resistance was gone, he flew a thousand cuts clean, and his magic reaction and treasure magic split into two parts, sucked into each of the centers of the double dark sphere. That's how - now I grip my hands without any bitterness.

At the same time that the dark sphere was completely compressed, the soldier horse dolls, who were still fighting, stopped moving and fell apart.