Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

An airship with Queen Aurelia and seven elders flying at a tremendous speed.

Eventually it quickly grows larger when I wonder if I saw the capital of Forgallo across the horizon. Smoke rose from parts of the castle and surveillance towers, and confusion could be seen.

"Thanks to the fast start from the runoff. The inner attack seems to have broken the surveillance tower's boundaries, but it still hasn't damaged the city."

"It would be convenient if we were to provide rescue. So shall we come? Valentina, I need a boat."

Siegmund, the head of the seven houses, answers the words of Aurelia, queen of the moon.

"I'll take care of it. Good luck."

Valentina humbly responds. Queen Aurelia and her neighbors, the elders of the seven houses and Elliot, from the airship that so braked abruptly and attached it to the capital. And Elliot's former colleague, the faces of the Silvatorian Magic Knights across the Mirage Beast, pop up.

Aurelia flies at a speed no less than that of the phantom beast so as to defy gravity, as she throws her body towards the sky. The generals who have fled the surveillance tower and the magical creatures who are about to throw out magic bullets towards it. Aurelia saw it, and no, she pulled out her fine sword, and from a distant moment she suffered a spike.

A thinly squeezed, high-density spike of magic puts a hole in the magical creature. If the spikes were repeated like dancing, the holes were worn one after the other to make it look like a hive.

But still, magical creatures don't die. Even if it collapses once, the body regenerates so that the flesh flourishes from the worn hole. Turning to Queen Aurelia, she roared.

Did the generals realize that they had been helped by that magical creature's movements? - They look up at the airship and the faces that came down from it.

"Kew, rescue? And what is an airship... no way, Verdogal... of the Eastern Alliance...?

"I don't have the time to go into detail. We fight to protect innocent people. If you don't have the help to fly, it's time for you to give priority to evacuating the people over fighting. Near the heart of the capital will be a battlefield more than this."

"Ha, ha."

Soldiers run out in awe of the words of the Rin Queen Aurelia, without even knowing who their opponents are.

I could see from such a reaction that the order system of Folgaro's generals was largely confused... but Queen Aurelia's gaze does not move from the front.

The emergence of wary enemies. Because the magical creatures who perceived it turned to face each other as they jumped out of the airship.

"In the meantime... you've been able to attract me. The ability to play is… more than the point. Destruction by shock, or blow it away -"

"Hmm. Then why don't we look at the gap and let the great magic shine?"

Emile, one of the elders, nods at Queen Aurelia's words.

"Right. Ah. The lords. If it's a small number, you can put it through the back. If you keep your time open, I'll burn it down with the noodles. We're going to hit a dense spot, so don't go deep."

"I understand!

"Ha!"

Seven elders rolling out a magic circle, signaling the words of old Siegmund who took it. Elliot and the moon warlords and the magical knights come forward to defend themselves from the seven elders.

Capital Castle - Surveillance Tower. Magic creatures that rise from here and there and identify the Queens of Aurelia as enemies.

They plunged in at the same time - martial officers and magical knights intercepted Queen Aurelia and Elliot in the lead, the sound and roar of the sword trident, the roar overlapped and the end of the battle opened.

When the elders of the Seven Houses sprinkle countless Magics Raves, they work out their grand magic at the same time, with little magic, while covering shooting at restraints and avant-gardes. And a number of lights flashed over the capital, and the great magic of the blast flames and storms blew away.

"Huh!"

The sea stains black when the cuteria exhales small. The moment I thought so, the black-dyed water clustered and shaped, and a number of black beast faces floated around me.

"Go!

Under Cuteria's decree, a black beast was freed from the sea towards the small magical creatures that had been all intercepted and plunged into the Estebans flying from the fortress to the convoy. Esteban and the others in the air caught my eye, an ambush from the sea by his entourage Cuteria. A long stretched black beast chases him to a magical creature, experiencing intense bites.

It's a scylla trick. By mixing your own ink with sea water, you increase your interference, wrap it around your feet, and develop your vitality - your fighting spirit and manipulate it like a creature. I guess this is why the witness testimony of the Scylla tribe was different.

The muscle strength of the tough feet is further amplified to become a beast force. The ink beast created has no effect on the Scylla body even when attacked. Magic creatures that get bitten but run wild and barrage. Still, the Inkbeast inhibits the movements of the magical creatures without being frightened.

If you wonder if the walls of the Nereids have bounced off a distressed magic bullet, a strong-winded Esteban or a spear blow of Eckels surrounded by a swirl of water pierces a magical creature, and a flash of Zion and Marcesca's high speed sweeps away.

An underwater shockwave with orientation is emitted from the Blue Coral manipulator to the magical creatures that have fallen into the sea under attack. The flesh pieces I tried to move out blew to pieces. The principle of teppo shrimp cavitation - an underwater shockwave technique consisting of the knowledge of Theodore.

"If you make it into some shards, you weaken your powers, and it looks like you'll die in time for regeneration. I don't know if it's a common measure to everything because of the different characteristics… but it seems to be effective to destroy tissue with impact."

and Scion to calmly analyze.

"Cuteria moves...... seems to go well with me. That ink...... I want you to split it up later"

It is a cuteria that blinks one's eyes to the words of such a ciglitter. It is true that if you sprinkle the beast of Sigrita ink, you can mislead Cuteria's moves into it, and if you use it as an ingredient for ink, the beast of Sigrita itself will be strengthened. You could have imagined Marceska, too. Yeah. I was snorting.

"Hmm. Looks like you could go at this rate!

"But I hear Lord Cuteria is sick. Never force yourself."

"Yeah. I promise I won't push you."

Esteban grinned, and when Eckels said quietly, Cuteria laughed.

A man-made magical creature whose arms have undergone a change like a spear approaches the Yoki Empire. The fleshy Yoki Emperor was in no hurry. The only thing left on the spot where the figure swayed like a mirage and the spear was poked was the blue fire.

A short distance away, the Yoki Emperor instantly emerges from the blue flames. I asked her out with the art of delusion.

The magical creature follows with his eyes the emergence of the Yoki Emperor, from which he sets up a spear - sticking out his arm. At the next moment, the arm itself was ejected with tremendous momentum. It's not a living organism naturally, it's only a biological weapon. Those are the magical creatures created by Forgallo and awakened by Tempestas.

But the Special Strike never arrived halfway through the walls of blue and white light. Because at some point a spell left in space had built a blue and white junction and captured the magical creature inside it.

"-Amorrow or chemistry."

The Yoki Emperor keeps the sleeves of the Yin and Yang garments in the wind and shakes them backwards. The hand quickly ties the mark. When the junction shrunk rapidly and converged to one point - there was an awesome explosion.

It's not over yet. A black scorched magic creature pops out of the blast with a growl. One or two of Ichiemon's unleashed kunais pierce there. The mark engraved on Kunai emitted light and caused a further explosion.

Flash there. Where the explosion disfigured, giant purple electricity rushed away from the curse tag to be placed in the hands of the Yorki Emperor, and a magical creature that was properly thundered fell towards the sea.

"Unlike the monsters of our country, they don't seem to leave any dirt behind - but they have a frightening life force."

While dropping off the falling magical creature, the Yowki Emperor frowned and murmured.

The Yoki Emperor analyzes that it is only a shame to share the opponent's power because of the gathering of national elites.

Suppose we don't have enough fighting power to maintain the line? Without the technique of being fatally injured?

It will be brought into a war of attrition, let regeneration say things and eaten from the weak, and the balance of victory and defeat will lean against the enemy side. That's why I could say it's particularly comforting to have allies that can hold off powerful individuals and allies that don't count as objects.

The magical creatures, whose self-consciousness was rare, literally awakened with Tempestas' treason. The Lord of the flock that overwhelms them, Tempestas, has changed his physical function in the direction he desires.

Strongly and strongly drew properties such as ferocity and cruelty from the various factors they enclose.

I guess that's because Tempestas - and they were made to just be there to fight.

Thus, in the root, instinctive part, they know how to fight.

Judgment to look at opponents and change their methods of warfare. Ability to interact within peers. Nature that strikes without reason and without sight. It's all from that place.

A horde of rampant magical creatures with high combat abilities. It is a scourge upon the living and the living. It could be synonymous with the birth of a new threat.

Therefore, the magical creatures launch a terrible and forceful attack on an individual of inferior stature on a nearby battle, and strike a giant enemy like Gashadokuro, who is on the battlefield and catches the eye, with a small flock of excellent mobility.

If a bunch of magical creatures undergoing a change from flying and projectile shooting into the barrage, Gashadow cuts off with a giant bone sword wrapped around a magic bullet.

A separate squad slams the barrage from the blind spot to match its gashadokro movements.

But the magic bullet never hit Gashadokuro. A pitch-black wall floated over there and swallowed a magic bullet into it.

Inside that body of Gashadokuro was Ecclair, the use of Mallane, and Shade, the spirit of darkness, lurking as a subpoena.

It is a linkage made possible by Eclair watching the blind spot and Mallane sending signals to the Summoner through the Five Senses link.

Until a while ago, Shade, the spirit of darkness, would not have had the power to this point either. But Shade was also with Theodore and the others every now and again, raising his stature as a spirit.

At the same time - Mallane, coached by Libra, is also exceptionally skilled as a summoner.

More with the same dark attributes, Shade and Gashadokro enhance each other's power and complement each other's gaps. That's why the two Summoners play the defensive role required in this setting: attracting enemy troops.

The attackers - it's just a story if the others do it while someone is catching an eye.

If you can't get a long-range attack, a bunch of magical creatures form a formation and rush into the melee. As I tried to tap into the attack towards that spine - suddenly a barrage of crystals was released from part of the spine and the magical creatures were torn apart, causing the rays of magic to shine faster than they could regenerate where the movement was dull.

The main component of the bone is calcium phosphate. It's close to phosphorus ore.

For Corliss, who manipulates diverse earthly magic, there is no making the armor that covers itself look like a bone texture. Later, if you disguise him a little with the light magic of Stephania, who is acting together - Gashadokuro's body turns into an ideal camouflage field for Corliss.

Gashadow's job is to attract enemies. Stefania and Corliss work to protect Sheila and the others' backs. So protecting Gashadokuro's back leads to protecting both parties' companions.

If you repeat such an attack several times, the magical creatures will also notice that another invisible enemy is lurking. But I can't keep up with that figure. I was wondering if Shade's space of darkness created covered the vicinity where Corliss had attacked, because he was moving along the bones. It's supposed to be a matter of getting attacked from blind spots.

The spear of the elastic crystal obtained in the depths of the labyrinth is released from the sides, and the battle wheel of light obtained from Sentol Knight is swept away, wondering if it has skewered the magical creature.

Still, there is no fear or error in the minds of the magical creatures. It doesn't stop for a moment, it doesn't shake, it drives away.

If you're moving to a blind spot after an attack, when you've packed your time, all you have to do is take advantage of the numbers and share them against the blind spots to expose them to attack.

Allow the Dark Wall to be used with a powerful Magic Ammo that will be a blow to Gashadokro, and the Invisible Enemy will also fire another Magic Ammo with restraint.

A round object turned into a spike ball popped up as it spun fast after several attacks to see if an attack utilizing such a quantity did its job. That's shaped like holding a limb and being round...

The magical creatures follow it. If you've taken an invisible enemy away from Gashadokuro, you won't return it. I just need to let you get away with it.

It's that moment.

Gashadokuro's neck suddenly spun back a hundred and eighty degrees. Glowing darkness. The only energy I could describe as so was the release of Gashadokuro's mouth and the decent swallowing of several magical creatures swarmed by spikeballs.

However well manoeuvred and small, it is inevitable that it is a major attack of preliminary motion if we focus our consciousness on pushing it away. Or did the enemy attack each of his allies fall out of his assumptions because the magic creatures had never seen in the battle before?

Regardless, there is no Corliss and Stefania there.

Spikeball - releases the spinous sphere, and the main body is lowered once inside the gashadochrome. After that, I want you to mount a high-powered, wide-ranging attack to match the attack.

As a result of Stefania sending such a message to Mallane by telecom.

Yes. If only someone could be an attacker. If so, the role may be temporarily switched.

A large magical creature, transformed into a sea dragon-like figure, has a line of grains of light running on the sides of its body like some jellyfish.

When I wondered if it emitted a strong light, I scattered magic bullets towards Sheila and the rain.

Sheila appears and disappears here and there so that she can blink. The effect of a magic coat.

Sheila stuffs herself in an intermission with the sea dragon in a delusional move.

The way the barrage was stretched was skillful. Deviation shooting and shooting like using low-speed and high-speed bullets to control them on the surface. But Sheila is also used to training for such barrages.

Pearl wrapped in a struggle. Cut off only those in orbit that hit themselves with seriousness, breaking the shortest distance.

That's how I scratched my magic bullet. There - a blow to the jaw and a tail spike were waiting.

An attack that crosses with a slight time difference. Side rotation by kicking the shield. The big jaw cuts the sky and a heavy noise hits the fangs right behind Sheila.

The tail blow was definitely intercepted in sight of the slaughter. The epidermis is hard and sparkling, but not as good as a real dragon. Sheila's belligerent slaughter engraves a single wound.

Go after Sheila. A few protrusions growing from his back stretched out like a spear. Magic claws tear the sky apart. An unimaginable wave-like attack from a giant. Born as a weapon, therefore, the whole body is like a weapon.

That's how I deal with Illumhilt, who follows Sheila but at the same time releases arrows of light from afar, sprinkling barrages.

Sea dragon magic bullets and illumhilt light arrows bump into each other in the air and bounce around.

But the next moment, Illumhilt's emitted arrows of light came through the barrage.

Stick it in the same spot as Sheila's carved wound. I guess you weren't wary that it was just an arrow - the sea dragon twists your body big.

The wound was visibly regenerating slowly. Probably because Illumhilt's arrows scratched the magical powers of the magical creature. They pull out the arrows, but the effect will remain. But there's no problem.

Unlike inferior miscellaneous soldiers, large - specially made - he has complicated organs such as his brain and heart. Therefore, being pierced through an important organ leads to death is no different than a normal organism. It doesn't necessarily mean you fight with your playback abilities up front.

But I also certainly didn't think it was a number of things, such as archers, beyond having the ability to play in superficial parts. I'm going to break it down. Irmhilt is a vigilant enemy, the moment he turns to recognising so...

Sheila appeared right in front of me, waving a pearl sword at me for my eyeballs. An arrow of light shoots out his eyes almost at the same time as he leaves.

Amazing correlation accuracy. But I don't mind. That beast man can't be chased out of sight alone, and trying to get behind in a shootout, Ramia's arrowballs alone can't be a great deal of damage. The point is, we just have to keep them in touch. Magic creatures break off that way with a consciousness rooted in fighting instincts.

Take one eye away, but you can't blind spot. The incorporated factor prepares the heat-sensitive organ for the sea dragon. I had just woken up to consciousness and a new organ and was not used to it, but I was just finally figuring out how to use it.

If it's useless to disappear, Arrow Success launches an early attack on Sheila, simultaneously predicting rays from Illum Hilt's movements and shooting barrages at each other.

Crush with fangs, cleave with nails, and twist away with tails. He sees a spike in the dorsal bile, releases a light bullet and drives him away.

Sheila counters a series of sea dragon rushes to a moment when she avoids them without a pure sword move. He is a craftsman who can only rely on the power of his coat and is trained not to avoid it.

Still, a sea dragon never stops attacking temporarily. While taking it, he twists himself around and hides the wound he received from Sheila from the Illumhilt rays for regeneration.

Illumhilt proceeded through the sky to follow Sheila's position where she could shoot her carved wound, releasing an arrow of light as she continued to stand to shoot off the light bullet that struck her. The two of them intertwine in the air and repeat their offense as they dance and dance.

Illumhilt is scattering some of his attacks on Sheila with arrowballs with the power of sabotage. Sheila also strikes back as she makes another onslaught, guiding Illumhilt in a direction that is easy to shoot through the wound.

I don't speak one voice, I don't even need an eye for an eye. The interaction with each other based on a perfect understanding of each other's movements was something that felt awesome to be a magical creature that had just woken up to self-consciousness.

Still. The sea dragon believed that if we brought it into the sharpening of spirit and strength, the armament would rise on itself. Because Sheila and Illumhilt don't feel lost or scared by their skill.

I can't tell you how superhuman the two of you are in terms of your own vitality and strength. That's what I'm sure of.

If we keep moving around and releasing arrows of magic, eventually the end will come. Even if you lose focus somewhere and get attacked, the winning or losing balance will lean toward you greatly. So? What do we have there? The magical creature smiles with joy at the fact that he has just woken up and has been blessed with a wonderful prey, and drives them both up as if to embody their own atrocities similar to dragons.

The next moment Agate cut the sky... Sheila's appearance circled into the blind spot scratched out of heat sensing. Predicting the position and launching the attack did not respond there either, instead, the definitive slaughter determined the body of the sea dragon with more power than ever before, and multiple arrows pierced the hair without tolerance to inhibit the regeneration of the wound.

"Gaaaa!"

Roar. If I turned my remaining eyes to see what had happened - Sheila wrapped her sword and water around her body at the edge of my sight. The power of a pearl sword. It adjusts the temperature of the water to suit the outside temperature - a hand that crushes them after understanding their sensing abilities. It was a flash to see Sheila like that.

Even though a barrage of awesome density was stretched when pushed back with quantity, a cursed arrow attenuated and scratched the magic bullet with just one.

An incomprehensible hand for sea dragons. Or maybe if the magic bullet that was launched was a single big move, he beat it.

But turning it off should make it a safe place. Struggle instinct. Or go smash it with your fangs believing Sheila is there just for what can also be called a wild survey. Feel the signs and chew it up - but hit it, it's not there. After putting into the calculations that the magical creatures would not hesitate to attack, they dared to delay their actions and put the water dolls ahead.

Sheila approaching the void gap. I'm holding Sheila's position with my remaining eyes. Once it withstands slaughter, it is the next hand of the sea dragon to wipe it out with a spirited exhale as it leaves! But - Sheila has created a water polo with the rest of the water doll, pressing the pearl sword's violin.

The next moment, a tremendous impact was shaking the head of the sea dragon through the water polo.

Pearl manipulating water One of the procedures incorporated into the sword. It's an underwater shockwave technique, also mounted on a blue coral.

It creates instantaneous great destructive power, not slaughtering, not relying on struggle. I could say the back hand to make up for what Sheila lacked.

"Now!

But that's not the end of it. Both Sheila and Irmhilt have dived through many battles. A giant arrow was piercing the head of a sea dragon that was bounced to peek loudly, like pouring everything into a winning opportunity and folding it up.

Grand moves to squeeze a giant bow using the tail of a snake. Therefore, shooting normally does not hit a sea dragon watching movement with temperature sensing. That's why we matched Sheila's big move.

The bursting technique planted on the giant arrow is the same as Ignis' pilebanker. The sea dragon was sparkling his eyes as he was exploded from the inside and his head was half-brushed.

I was born to fight. The strength consisting of piled drills and the rush backed by experience is remarkable. That's why I want to kill this superb prey.

A roar with joy and willingness to kill. Left delightfully distorted the edge of his mouth, he unleashed the magic accumulated in his mouth to the position of Sheila grasped by temperature sensing.

A giant light bullet swallows Sheila. I've been thrust through it.

From the tip of his sword to the tip of his fingernail, he wrapped a swirl of water around it like a drill and sprayed it through his fighting spirit. The sea dragon counterattack was shortly after eating the great moves, and the power was definitely considerably attenuated.

But seeing through the easy-to-pierce angle, it was nothing more than what was backed up by Sheila's skill and experience that chose the head-on battle over evasion.

"Pierce it...... ugh!

Bumping through a light bullet, a vortex of spirals captures the sea dragon. Full body spirit. With the usual fighting spirit. Push the crushed head further across the other side.

Fatal damage to the head - still the sea dragon was laughing. That's how he laughed as he lost his light from his eyes and fell into the sea, and the battle earlier was a very pleasant time.