Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Slash, spike. Sparks scattered with clashes. Thunder strike and crossing of the tentacles. Smoke sickles and thunderbolt spears intercept the high-speed twisting by the telescopic ease of the tentacles.

As soon as the thunderous spears clashed and the touch arms of the warcraft wrapped around purple magic - a huge jaw passed through the space where Tesdiros was on the verge, sounding the heavy sound of a fang-banging sound.

Tesdiros dodges by kicking the magic shield and jumping straight sideways.

It is not the fangs of a warcraft. It is the unleashed split of the Warcraft… it is also the maxilla to be called a guided bomb.

Designed to have the face of a beast on his soul, flying around the battlefield at high speeds, he engages with Osgrave's splinter and occasionally penetrates to fill the gap in the body's attack. Apparently, they inherit the properties that capture the warcraft's temper, and if there's a gap, they're trying to eat it up. If so, it should also be seen that it is possible to restore the force eaten by the splitter to the main body.

Ozgrieve and Tesdiros. The Warcraft is fighting two high-ranking demons, but they're trying to eat both at the same time.

Instead of being unparalleled in ranged attacks, they get taken in when they do poorly. When slaughter and blow can also be matched to the mouth, the power is greatly attenuated by breath inhalation.

And the tip of the tentacle. Although it is possible to interfere with temper and is not directly absorbed, it is distracted by hardening temper and attenuates melee attacks such as temper swords. That's what Warcraft is all about. Not only did Tesdiros show thunder-like mobility, but he also showed it by kicking the shield and dodging it, for a reason there. Nothing more than to prevent diffused forces from being captured.

An effective attack would significantly damage the melee attack along with other than the oral cavity. Nevertheless, I accept that over there as well. Osgrave and Tesdiros have sustained several hand injuries in the offense, but if they are taken aback, they will regenerate the wound.

The fact that we have to carry out melee defense while avoiding the tip of the maxilla and the tentacles made it possible to say that it is of a very troublesome nature for the demon.

There is no such thing when it comes to whether there is a large gap because of the giant. Sometimes the basic ability of the beast to reflect speed and wild exploration is high, but it also responds accurately by some sort of detection capability to an invisible blind spot attack. It can be the starting point of an attack anywhere in the body because it can eject weaponized splits from the entire body.

The two high-ranking demons cut at high speeds with warcraft and splits as they fly around the air. Clashing, the two demons and the Warcraft are bounced off each other.

"I see. Trouble."

The thunderbolt of the spear in the hands of the murmured Tesdiros concentrates on the tip of his ear.

Let's respond by concentrating and increasing the attack power we were spreading. Behind it, Osgrave wrapped in smoke armor. It's not the cigarette split, apparently it's the main body floating behind Tesdiros.

Stop in such a position that the split surrounds the two demons. Warcraft also thinly distorts the edge of his mouth...... apparently he's going to set it up -.

"In his abilities - you can see the influence of me or the devil. It's ironic that a settlement in search of peace would produce such a mutation."

Ability to make splits. The art of mental interference. That's how Osgrave credits them. The former is the influence of Osgrave, who has the strongest power in hiding. Spiritual interference would be a reflection of the properties of the demon as a whole.

"There's no need for him to feel responsible for anything belligerent. It's indistinguishable from the effects of magic accumulation."

Ozgrieve laughs at the words of Tesdiros like that.

"Phew... It's time we understood each other's movements. It's impromptu... do you want to go with it?

"Fine. It lacks decision-makers as it is."

That was all the consultation between the two of us. Because the split that unfolded around him arrived simultaneously with the roar of the Warcraft. It was at the same time that Osgrave and Tesdiros flew.

It was the two Tesdiros who spreading smokescreen from Ozgrieve, scratching and jumping out of the split attack. The divers who were fighting splits around have also turned into the figure of Tesdiros.

Of the two people jumping out of the smokescreen, one is Osgrave's disguise. Until now, Osgrave has been splitting up to buy time, but the evacuation has been completed, eliminating the need for it.

Increases attack and manoeuvre by aligning what was confusing with the doll's movements with those of Tesdiros.

The two demons mutilate some of the splits. We go in ourselves as we kill the smoke splinter toward the main body of the Warcraft.

Warcraft responded by distorting and roaring the edges of his mouth. Run through the air with a purple spark from across your body. Spears, nails, and tentacles intersect in the air to scatter sparks several times.

The moment I wondered if the "Tesdiros" spike captured the head of the Warcraft, the fake head sprays and the real head meets the bite. Smoke armor and principles are the same. A move to take the next step by creating fake parts by splitting.

but that blow, which should have made its mark, does not arrive on a single piece of paper. Because the other 'Tesdiros' had a real headache of restraint. Fly the claw away with your palm arms and reward the slaughter and spike as you go.

The two 'Tesdiros' take turns replacing each other and visibly replacing their attackers and their followers. This is the first time the two of them have fought together - but the density of the connections is so terrific that it doesn't seem so.

It probably stems from the properties of an emotionally perceptible demon. Replacement of attacker and follower roles. Is the attack fateful or feint? We consciously use emotional exposure for signaling and communication.

And the inability to preface the connection suggests that the Warcraft is not perceptible even if it can interfere with the other's spirit.

If so, the Warcraft's ability to detect means that it feels something else again. But if we remotely detect the location of the demon, we should see it as sensing something special, like a life response or magic sensing.

Either way, a warcraft that doesn't retreat relative to the two demons it associates with is a terrible rate of reaction.

Touch arms and nails. Using the claw fangs of the split resulting directly from the body, the two demons, show a density of attack that is no less than the combined maneuver of smoke.

Especially the speed of the touch arm is awesome. The orbit is also quite superior to the Demon Man because the trajectory is also volatile and the tip attenuates the temper.

Countless sparks are scattered, a piece of paper scratched, and a tweezer scratches the body surface. If you think so, the mouth of the Warcraft sucks up from the perimeter and heals the wound when the tip of the tentacle is scattered in the attack. Convert to magic to replenish.

If you get a decent blow to the arm or fangs, you can't just say Demon Man. Scratch the pouring rush like rain, delivering spear tips and repelling enemy attacks.

It looks like we're fighting more than just each other at first glance, but its actually a bad minutes of wear and tear.

But neither of us will leave again. I don't feel like leaving.

Not the reason I rooted it in my instincts like a warcraft.

Tesdiros has a promise, and Osgrave has what he wants to keep behind him, but therefore. Place yourself in a dead place in front of an opponent who can be called a natural enemy.

"This. Natural enemies - the emotions of those who inspire themselves and can fight without breaking, even before the mighty."

"It's like when humans and demons are relative, huh? It's totally causal."

Osgrave laughs at Tesdiros' words.

"But - it's not bad. There's a reason to fight!

"I agree."

The two people who are supposed to be forced to wear out rise an even more awesome amount of anger. Step in at explosive speeds like a flash of spark and slip a piece of skin through the approaching touch arm from the front. Interception of the split. Two slashes by lightning strikes and high density smoke are carved into the body of the Warcraft, as if it were a cleavage.

"Ooh, ooh!"

An irritating growl. If we don't catch up with regeneration, we create tissue of the body with a split body to fill the wound.

"Can you do that too...!

"It just looks...! I just stopped the bleeding!

A black bullet, like a sharp needle, pours down towards the two of them all with a return of interest from the Warcraft. Where the Shield of Qi is created, the touch arm is tapped in, weakening the density of the Shield of Qi. There - purple flashes of light emanated from the mouth of the Warcraft at all costs of its destiny.

Direct hit. There will be an explosion. A fateful blow where he refused to exit and weakened his defense. Black clouds spread to push and spread the blast from the inside out. It's Osgrave's ability.

'Tesdiros', which wraps thunder from inside the smokescreen, pops right up. Follow that precisely - the Warcraft will follow. Follow sharp angular movements like thunder light at the shortest possible distance. "Tesdiros" shook up the spear and showed it behaving like hoarding a thunderbolt at the tip of the spear. Warcraft pursues it with a straight view. That's right. Whatever the attack, the Demon Strike can be eaten by the Warcraft. I don't need to avoid it.

So... 'Tesdiros' waves down the spear. The Warcraft intercepted a huge thunderbolt to be knocked in, with a big mouth open.

Eat it - I can't do it. My unleashed (...) lightning strike, the Warcraft was bathing decently from the front. Energize the whole body. Warcraft who punches his limbs and opens his eyes to unexpected consequences and severe pain to perplexity.

Physical abilities, the ability to exercise magic, changed little, making it resemble 'Tesdiros' with a transformation spell only on the outside. The temper surrounding the body is also transformed by the orihalcon to reproduce only the wavelength. I can't use a simple transformation in Wiz or Kimaira Court because I have a different physique.

The means of approaching the battlefield are the triple blocking fields of light, sound and cover-up. After that, you can let the two of them know I'm here to join you on emotional signals. The two of you who perceived my intentions made the big move at the most effective time, and multiplied it by a counterattack to unfold the darkness in my eyes.

Later, we're just talking about joining the fight to match it, showing Tesdiros what he looks like and how he feels, and then tapping into the true magic.

But it didn't seem like a decision. The Warcraft shook his body, but when he accumulated magic on his nails, he unleashed it at me.

Evasion. No impossible pursuit. Because this is a joint struggle. Fight with two people who are demons, and win.

Coloring water magic, fly left and right using a mirage body with a sprinkle of smoke that resembled an Osgrave smokescreen. The Ozgreaves' identities match my movements. 3D overlapping shuffle.

In the first contact, the cover-up technique is also used for Tesdiros and Osgrave. Therefore, he must not rely on special means of detection, but must follow this movement with a legitimate sense of five.

And now the Warcraft side is on the defensive side of our attack. Damage and cover-up are not the only causes. I can't tell if it's an attack by temper or my magic attack, so the way I fought with my traits up front was sealed.

I can't move as usual, that's all that's bothering me. Every moment a stray arises in judgment, and that's all the reaction is delayed. Just like the two of us did earlier.

Still, the speed of reaction and conjecture is a big deal. A spear in the hands of 'Tesdiros' meets with the tentacles, scattering sparks, attenuating and shaking. He decides he's a demon and goes after it. That's an invitation, too. He stepped in from the front and slammed a magic shockwave into the side while avoiding the jaw of a biting warcraft. A uroboros spinning on his back is swirling, unfolding a surgical ceremony. A solid hammer looms from the reverse direction of the blown face. If I tapped in with centrifugal force, the Warcraft was crushing the Great Rock by concentrating its magic on its head, even as it growled. At the same time, the tentacles roar. Strike it off with Uroboros and Nemea, Capella, and fly sideways to avoid bouncing nail strikes.

"If you're going to surrender and embrace the sealing technique - I think there's a way to coexist with you, too. You can't count on the splits you've unleashed around you or the demons you've called in."

Surrender Recommendations by Demonic Props of the Spirit. The response against was a frustrating growl and a black shotgun. Distract only those that jump left and right and hit with a diagonally expanded magic shield. Uroboros the tentacle arm that knocks in the slash by the point of obstinacy.

The more aggressive the attack on me - I guess the recommendation after being backed up twice - couldn't get to my stomach. I know even if I can't read the emotions. What dwells in its eyes is hatred and appetite. And as a superior species. Intelligence, like demons of magic accumulation, does not suppress the impulse of attack against the opponent.

But - then we don't need any forgiveness. As distracted as I was earlier, a giant thunderbolt was piercing the back of the Warcraft. Warcraft giants rock in a tremendous shock.

It is Tesdiros who has increased his own power in the armor of cover-ups and smoke. Now it's real. He set up a sudden descent assault with lightning wrapped around him from just above.

The Warcraft raises the roar of joy while the spear is protruded. Giant deceased life force. Or because even if it drains the magic, it makes up for the defect with a split.

My gaze captures the departing Tesdiros in front of me as I roll out the restraint of my tentacles and splits. Tesdiros has suffered a hand injury in the earlier attack. I guess they calculate that if you distract yourself in the attack, you can heal the wound, accumulate strength, and reverse the offense.

though. That prospect is sweet.

"- Somebody, don't you forget?

The swelling mood blows the field of my cover-up from the inside out. To the huge reaction that emerged there, the Warcraft stops moving and looks back.

- Osgrave was standing. Not the way Tesdiros looked, not the way Osgrave looked when he transformed. Transformation from a smoke mage with no entity to a rigid black-grey full-body armor figure. The excess temper scatters spark light from the whole body. An overwhelming force so much that the atmosphere trembles.

When I came into contact with her, she said she wanted me to buy her a little time. If you mean possession, Osgrave also has a possession that has protected the inside over the years. So I guess some people think that the Warcraft is in their own hands.

Buy time. Here's the answer. Ozgrieve's abilities probably increase in output due to the density of smoke. If you take the time to solidify the smoke you emit and wrap it around a high density - it will hold unimaginable power. And that's the hand of Osgrave.

Still - the Warcraft does not choose to retreat. Sometimes I wouldn't be able to turn my back on Ozgrieve for accumulating a huge amount of power because I don't have the option of surrendering from the beginning...... I raised my whole body more magic than ever before and growled.

"Because of perseverance and fighting instincts, will you martyr in battle? You look more and more like us, you."

Osgrave shakes the first time.

That's what I said, Osgrave, who makes sure to pull his right hand. Ultra-high-density smoke converges further on the right hand side. Glow and scatter sparks.

After a slight silence. Warcraft and Ozgreaves and moved almost simultaneously.

The battle is just an instant. Flashing transverse and heavy occlusal shock sounds that chew through everything.

An ultra-high density converged temper knife intersects with an all-body spiritual assault, going differently from one another.

Osgrave with his right hand flashing through and Warcraft with his fangs stripped out. They were turning their backs at each other with their moves rolling out -.

"Guh."

Osgrave's flank was hooked by his fangs and he was making a decision. Osgrave leaks his distressed voice by suppressing his flanks. A warcraft that looks back and laughs. But.

Warcraft left his expression distorted by laughter, wrapped around his arm and head and amputated... he fell towards the ground. Disappearance of life reactions. The splitters that were floating all over the place are also shapeless, losing their magic reactions.

"Or... maybe I could have walked with you if I were other demons... too bad. I did not go the same way as them, and I found myself a willing man. That's why I slaughtered you and moved on."

Osgrave, who untied the transformation, says as he suppresses his flank. While dropping off the falling warcraft, its gaze was pointed somewhere far away.