Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Mastiel's huge sword looms like a storm. If we manipulated the gravitational wing and retreated, the sword passed by with tremendous momentum. Sometimes the mass is too different, and avoiding close range with a single piece of paper is dangerous. Therefore, there is also a great need to avoid it, but then the counterattack is delayed by one hand. Compensate there with awakening abilities.

If you bend and penetrate in a sharp corner orbit, a dark bullet formed from all directions descended as the magic circle unfolded.

Predict the ejection point by detecting changes in peripheral magic. Thrust through the barrage to be unleashed and tap into the technique without mistake. It accelerates the speed of thought and magic control with awakening abilities, so inevitably the magic unfolds fast and the effective range itself extends.

Resonance Mine. A bomb of sound captured the coordinates where Mastiel's bust was located, causing a burst.

Spread pitch-black liquid from the crushed body, but the wounds received by the explosion rise and block it while it is seen from the inside. It's hard to say that the wound has healed because it looks like an undead to me, but it's only damaged for what it destroyed. Because it has a huge amount of mass, it just doesn't get fatally injured when it's half-baked.

I have also tried the spell, but it has been found that the blending golem has the preparation for the curse class. Unlike the sealing technique, is this one auto-activated, or does it not arrive? It is also a fact that there is a great danger that too much stimulation would speed up the awakening, and that we could not wage a spell battle in a detour with everyone's wear and tear and seal.

Only the number of spells I set up, as I would say at the counter, emits an interference wave from the other side that tries to act on the curse, which this one disables with the interferometric wave of confrontation...... as far as spell warfare is concerned, it has taken the form of when I fought Mastiel's incarnation.

The counter spell has also changed slightly, and each time the interference wave has to be changed in response. It's like a hacking match, but it's still going to take me a while to uncover my hands and break through the anti-spell barrier.

But well. The giant golden sword unleashed by Luceriage pierces the neck of the Warcraft, the fireballs raised by Zevion burst, and the ancestral spirits of the Nereids and the deep fishermen manifest themselves to mount a barrage of ice and storm - the faces fighting together are also struggling with tremendous momentum.

Although it is very troublesome to play fast as if nothing had happened after taking a big blow.

So - all I have to do in this battle is take on the power of the Titans and Mastiel's bust, tap in and scrape them off whenever possible, and deliver a blow to the Golem lurking deep inside its body.

Another giant sword that roars and looms. It is depressing to let magic light erupt and avoid jumping, but to expand the barrage all the way through the bunks. I've also tried knocking in a decomposition ceremony, but that sword itself plays out.

"Let's go"

If we roll out a new magic circle, the uroboros in our hands will respond with a pleasant roar. From the tip of the dragon wand emerges a blade of repulsion like a horse-slashing knife... It receives the blade of an imminent giant. Analyze the angle and mass and momentum to be punched in.

Change the angle to be received, the direction in which the repulsion works to flush the giant blade and the shock to which it is subjected. Spread a spark between the sword and the repulsion blade, slipping through the giant blade in minimal motion, striking the light magic bullet, the fireball, and the thunderbolt.

Barrage, barrage. Avoid the magic emitted by the bullet of magic and the bust shot at a tremendous density, strike it off, thrust it through with a short-range transfer and slam the blade of repulsion into the mastiel.

It's easy to deactivate a giant sword if you step inside of an intermission, but the mass is different in the first place. Enough for him to hit. He's gonna slap me on the shoulder like he's gonna intercept me.

Take it to decide with the barrier of disassembly magic.

"Ahhh!

Leaving the blade of repulsion protruding with the temper of tearing, the explosive magical light propulsion cleaves it from the shoulder of the giant to the chest into a single horizontal letter. The giant and bust roar as they erupt black fluid from the wound distorting their expression into hatred.

Mastiel's bust showed movement. I wonder if the arm that was buried in my forehead went out with a glimmer and a noise, and it emits a dark flash towards me.

Flashing slaughter that cleaves from space to space. Light bullets emitted from open eyes everywhere. Lights pouring down from all directions. Shooting and explosion. Thunder strikes emitted in the flowing scenery. Giant slaughter and repulsion blade sparks as if the building were imminent. The interference waves of the spell can hit each other and bounce and smash countless times.

I wondered if the eyes of the bust had been opened wide, from which the curse of the devil's eye was released. Take that - with the spell of the counter that I was planting this one too. Probably a spell of petrification.

The roaring resentment of the bust became a vibrating wave. I take it shielded, but it comes through like a magic shock wave. Expand a wave of reverse phases to crush the roar, cutting it together while keeping control capabilities running at full capacity.

A high-density offense that will make your head white. Even knocking a blade of repulsion into the giant's finger to remove the sword, black liquid blows out, stopping the wounds from connecting to each other like paste and pulling the sword back to hand.

When the giant forces his way out of his upper body and opens his intermission, he taps into a giant slashing wave, like filling his sight with pitch-black sparks scattered across his sword. Fly across the slashing wave on a short-range transfer for your next move. Expand the next technique to shoot each other, rewarding slaughter and spell.

In a dizzying offense, two beast necks lined up with giants to face the front. Vallos and Beristio are next door if you notice. Only for a few moments, the attack stops in a staring fashion, peering at each other's way out.

"- How's it going?

The gaze points to the front and asks Vallos and Beristio as they stand.

"Not bad, but the ability to play is troublesome."

"Sure, I don't know. I'm trying to shock him into his own soul. The hand technique seems to have strong countermeasures in place."

"I have a spell barrier. I'll send you a signal when it's torn, so just do it right then."

"Let's hope"

The neck of the giant and the warcraft shows movement within the end or not of such an exchange. At the same time, Vallos and Beristio flew left and right. I'm going straight to the front.

Instantly put together a spell and fly towards Vallos and Beristio. Spells are harmless enough to connect consciousness in both directions. If you don't find it obvious alone, you can make contact. The strength to do it - though we expect each other to have it.

There's also a reaction from Vallos and Beristio, who received this will through the spell. At the next moment, each movement changed.

A black dot appears toward its coordinates the moment it is swung down avoiding the slaughter of the giant. Huge gravitational sphere. It's Vallos. The arm of a giant holding the sword is captured by a gravitational sphere and crushed while pressing and crushing his palms. The barrage approaching Vallos was blasted and scratched off by the flashes emitted by Veristio, and the flashes were tapped into his neck as he confronted Vallos.

I'm also inhibiting the behavior itself by shooting the expanded Meteorhammer into the neck of the Warcraft that was confronting Veristio. A series of those movements, almost simultaneously.

Cut into the next moment towards the person we were originally in charge of. Eat simultaneous attacks at unexpected times and slap an accidental attack into the stopped giant or neck to leave.

"I see."

"Interesting."

There seemed to be a delightful reaction between Vallos and Beristio.

I'll be there for you.

And that's when. Cadkeus conveys such a voice. I left it for Queen Bell and Riveira, it's my mother's voice.

Open the gates!

Now Yui's voice. I thought there was a black hole in the space, and a few wedges of light emerged from the void with nothing to pierce the bust of Mastiel, who was about to expand his magic towards this one. The bust opens its eyes and the movement itself stops.

Seems like a restraint ceremony that came a little closer to physical restraint, although I think it's a technique that goes with sealing. Doesn't interfere with my sealing technique either... is it your mother's? There, interact with Yui. It is an attack while repositioning with the armor tag, but direct support from the rear is. Yui's gates also seem to have a considerable effective range.

Send the same spell to your mother and Yui as you sent to Vallos and the others. Get Valor as a relay to distribute the burden of surgical control. Skipping spells for contact everywhere.

That's how it flies. Fly, crushing the commandments of the light, crushing the neck of Mastiel's bust with a blade of repulsion. I'll be connected soon, but the magic circle I was deploying broke.

Vallos and Beristio beat the attack on my enemies. Mother's expanded wall of light inhibits the response to flying at me, creating a gap in the barrage.

Slip through the flying light, drain the bursting explosive pressure, and deflect the slash to fight back.

During countless attacks, the quality and speed of the interaction with everyone connected by the spell increases visibly. Only for that matter, there are more occasions when the whole thing can go on offense. Still, however, neither regenerative capacity nor immense magic shows decay and growls to release flashes from the giant jaw, spreading anti-aircraft fire.

Not yet. Not yet. A little more. Just a little more.

Over several surgical ceremonies, wielding the uroboros as it releases with great force poured in by prayer, Nemea and Capella kick the shield and fly in the opposite direction with magical light propulsion.

With everyone in this world and the Underworld who sends their strength. Fight shoulder to shoulder on this occasion, with everyone. The feeling we're fighting together. It's like getting as much power as it gets. I had that feeling.

Also, a great force flowing in anew. The inhabitants of the upper echelons... and this, my lord? He seems to be rearing consciousness and sending strength for us.

"Coming -!"

In doing so, a tremendous number of magic, spells, and slaughter were being rewarded while Wiz proceeded with the analysis - the analysis of that spell battle is over.

"Analyzed! Just give me a minute!

"Come on."

with Vallos' response. Everyone's will is overlapping. Big moves burst there. A spark scattered from all over his body, Vallos unleashed an enormous gravitational sphere, releasing a tremendous amount of force to capture both the giant and the adjacent neck at the center of its force field.

Expand magic circles in it. Construct a spell that inhibits the mechanism of the versus spell.

I'm going in. I'm going in. I understand my intentions. If Vallos fogs the gravitational sphere, the barrage will be killed immediately. Mother's unfolding light walls scatter it to make way.

A fleshy mastiel bust intercepts me by concentrating darkness on his palms. Big upper section. Stand with both hands to tap the tip of the uroboros.

"Jaaaa!"

"Take it!

A piercing hand plunged into his shoulder with a tremendous momentum with his beastly voice.

My blow, to say the least, was piercing the head of Mastiel's bust.

If you put him on the attack and strike him directly against the spell - it will reach the golem lurking deep inside your body.

- Now!

"Gotcha."

A voice containing joy, of Beristio, who lays his hands on the body of the Mastiel. If Veristio opens his eyes, strips his fangs... and uses his strength to show him a way to crush the invisible that is in his palms, the mighty excess magic spreads from his entire body into white spark light.

The reaction was - dramatic. Mastiel's chest statue, giant, beast's neck, and the torso of the giant beast, which were attacked and not accidentally retained, let themselves escape the pain, and raised a growl that was neither distressing nor hateful. I can't even fight back with sparks scattered from all over my body.

"You can't keep it forever, can you? Inside now, push it out!

Veristio words. Everyone's big moves erupt in flames just here. A terrible explosion has broken out here and there.

Me too, flying far above the ruins. The aim is just above the main body of the Mastiel. With eyes on the battle under your eyes, take it. Look to that one point.

Roll out the Magic Circle with Uroboros overhead. Practice. All the magic that flows in and all the magic in your body. Use your awakening abilities to extend your sense of time and refine that blow as time permits.

A running stream of white brilliance erupts from the tip of the Uroboros, like multiplying the horse slayer knife of the repulsion. Light and Dark Composite...... of Spirit Banisher, Applied System. If you want to name it - Vanishing Drive.

The tip of the raised uroboros. Point the spear of light at that point. Protected by a number of warcraft necks and giants - the center of the torso. The goal is the point of action of Veristio's moves. That's where the mastiel is rooted, the great yuan, the soul, the heart.

"-Gi."

The eyes on his back match my gaze. Strip your fangs and laugh.

Keep putting up the spear of light and stick it right in from the top. Eat the attack on your soul, get bored with pain, but let that be it, or you'll release it at me. Lights, flashes, exhales. None of that arrives. Don't hit it. Light bullets that plunder your cheeks. Sucked into the gates that appeared in space, gravitational spheres swallowed, and a vortex of smoke bounced off.

Laughing Beristio stopped the release of power and waved away to match my attack, the next moment.

"Ts, lano, keh, yeh!

in a straight line with a voice from above. A spear of light pierces his soul. Through the torso. If I skewered him to stop sewing on the ground, the big eyes on his back opened to see incredible things, and a moment later the scream echoed.

If you can unleash the concentrated surgical formula and fly big rearward with Uroboros, the spear of light will keep him stitched to the earth in the way of the combined surgical formula, spreading its power like a tsu in all directions.

Spread black liquid from the stabbed wound around like a fountain. The neck, the giant, the bust, the long, long scream of the severed demon.

Cracks run all over the body around the skewered wound, and excess magic bursts.

White flashes spread in all directions from the crack - that's how the procedure goes to the final stage. A pillar of white light sprays up wide to return to the original shape of the spirit banisher and swallows it as it extinguishes his body. Because the soul was pierced in the first stage, or there was no art against the end part of the body... I could see it crumbling and scattering in the light spraying up weak.