Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Esnatura unleashes a blow with a whip of anger. The Evil Spirit storms naturally, but the nature of Esnatura's attacks is slightly different from those of the others.

When the temper is pounded in with the bouncing sound of the air, the movement of the Evil Spirit is instantaneous or something strange.

Temperature - The capture or attenuation of energy in the space is the essence of the aerobic properties of Esnatura. There is no escape from the influence so much as an evil spirit. Even if you don't destroy it with one blow, you will be temporarily unable to manipulate the flesh because you will take away the magic of the evil spirits that are activating the vessel as it is. As long as the High Spirit Queen Jerrah and the Believing Lanebs are in place, the supply to the lower evil spirits is immortal, immortal because the regeneration continues, but not invincible.

"A little... I've understood. I don't know where you're going to hit the attack, but it's going to be hard for you to move."

Strikes like a tornado with a whip of anger. Esnatura, who saw the Evil Spirits, dared to involve the largest number of Special Attacks and made the move to attract as many individuals as possible.

Esnatura has decided that this is more effective than buying time but not defeating it at the moment.

The evil spirits roar, wrapping an aura around their nail teeth and chase them to Esnatura. Esnatura whips like a storm as she flies, inhibiting the movement of her battered opponent. It is a motion that is unwilling to stab a stop, but there is also a need for magic to fly.

Naturally, if you tap into your temper there, your movements in the air will be considerably restricted. At the same time, water containing temper with demonic props is sprinkled around, freezing the target to stop them from sewing into the ground, and buying more time to return.

If we fought in the air from our experience as demons, there is no reason to take a back on an unreasonable opponent.

If there's a problem, it's still a drain. Whether to attract numbers, inhibit movement, or buy time, the risk of being pushed out if you misallocate the amount of weight, strength, or chi consumed is associated.

While keeping the force warm until the situation leans this way, standing around near the defensive field responds to unforeseen circumstances... and putting it in the calculation that far.

"- That said. This neck isn't cheap enough to give me a beast without reason and intelligence."

Esnatura laughs as she opens one eye, creating a junction of blows with a whip that swings vertically and horizontally, slamming the attack into the demonic demands of the evil spirits who chase them, shooting them down again and again.

Queen Jerrah's Apostle - The lower evil spirits are not all those who have lost their reason, their intelligence. So are the generals, for example, who are cut off as they fly around with Tesdiros, and so are the operatives against whom Ordia is dealing. Out of the defensive field, Oldia is positioned to prevent Prince Oran and the Rapshems from being sniped at a distance by the operatives.

It protects against cross spears in the battle of the Princes of Oran by such methods as returning the sniper as is by spell, or releasing it from the jewels and returning it to its original technique and beating it into other evil spirits on the contrary.

Because after the first lightning strike, Prince Oran and the Rapshems saw it as the key to this battle, or they've changed their targets from defensive positions to you. Oldia understands that. We are both out front when the Princes of Oran come forward. So I felt I changed my target, from that moment on I showed it in response.

I understood the movement and Oldia's intentions - as did the Quadruple Operators. Their rituals belong to the Ritual Magic for Attack, where a few of them work together to increase output. Once dispersed, you can't snipe at a specified range of coordinates, and you lose power. So I don't take the method of scattering them on all sides and each one makes an attack.

Their choice is a corrugated attack that shields immortality. Create a situation where Oldia cannot leave the battlefield where the Princes of Oran are. If we drain Oldia and bring him down, someone else needs to turn to defense against lightning strikes and other techniques. We decided that the situation would lean on us all at once.

Thus, a bullet of linear magic is released precisely towards Prince Oran and the Rapshems. If Oldia waves, a wave of anger will spread, and the barrage released will be swallowed up and turned into a gem. A moment later, the jewels are crushed, from which light bullets are emitted to the operators. The surgeons will not go through while their bodies are pierced by the light bullets they emit.

Tie the mark with laughter and release the next technique. Once it spreads in a radial fashion, it changes its orbit and guides its way to the Princes of Oran. That - Oldia wraps it up with a big wave of anger. There were no guiding bullets left to turn into gems.

To be disputed by it. He was shooting and releasing a high-speed stone bullet at Oldia.

Oldia strikes it down with a brilliant backfist.

"I see. You thought about it"

Quiet, says Oldia.

A technique involving an entity is not the same as a technique formed by magic. The hardness enhanced by magic is lost due to the defense of Qi, but the formed stone bullet and its mass, momentum, etc. remain, because the power of Ordia does not mean sealing the entity itself. Oldia's abilities are very efficient, but he can't naturally leave the defense to his abilities if he gets sniped with those physical bullets. We need as much density of air as we can get rid of the entity.

Weaving such attacks as a sniper against Oldia herself and his rear princes of Oran in a range of shootings prevents a counterattack from Oldia.

Flying light and brilliant temper. Flashing magic circle. Stone and ice bullets to be unleashed. Gradually, the surgeons' maneuvers increase, and Oldia becomes one of the defensemen.

Still - there is no shaking of Oldia wrapping herself around it. On the contrary, he seemed sharpened and even rose in the process of taking the moves of the surgeons.

We are the ones who are taking advantage of things. But there's also no slight sway. Did you feel that, the surgeons show slight confusion and Oldia smiles.

Yes, it's such a pleasure to be able to defend and fight for what I believe to be right. Oldia strongly thinks so.

Parents or King Ignado. All of Regina and Einfeus. And the days I spent with Theodore and the others. In retrospect, I have been protected by many people. So if you can give it back to someone else yourself. That's a pleasure for her.

Not to mention that the purpose of Queen Jera and Raneb is unacceptable to us, who have decided to live with Theodore and the people of the earth.

If you think about Prince Oran and Rapshem and the history of the ancient kingdom, you want to protect them yourself. So - Oldia doesn't pull. Unwavering.

Thunder strikes, stone bullets, and ice bullets were fired down on raining and pouring light bullets, cancelling them, and knocking the gems themselves on interceptions to offset them. He exposes himself in the midst of a bullet storm, takes the bullet storm with his forearm, plunders his flank, and hits him on the shoulder.

Still. Not a single shot of the numerous maneuvers that changed hands and were unleashed will pass backwards. On top of that, Oldia laughs.

"We can help you, Master Ozgreave. And Corliss, thank you. Thanks to you, we're ready to fight back."

Almost at the same time as that word. A flying stray bullet lands nearby, and the blast clears some of the smoke for a moment.

Near Oldia - it was seated with luminous large crystals incomparable to other gems. Oldia wasn't just alone against the barrage of the operatives. Some of the gems consumed as offsets for the barrage were fakes created by Corliss, which Osgrave offset with smoke to show.

Even converting the released technique into a gem was possible for Oldia to integrate because of the same technique from the same operators. So I condense them to the point where I don't think they can prevent them, and return the gems that have enlarged them, thus returning the attacks they have accumulated so far - the disguise and support of which Osgrave helped me. So...

The operators, who understood Oldia's intentions correctly, opened their eyes.

Oldia's ability - they also understand from the offense so far that the temper traits are awkward. That's why there's an aspect of her being nailed by continuing to target the Princes of Oran.

"I'll pay you back"

Oldia said quietly with a huge jewel slowly spinning over her head. A magic circle of spells spreads at its feet, crushing the raised palms, while crushing the gems.

It was at the next moment that a swirling spark appeared around the operators.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh!

The operatives abandoned the attack and for the first time thoroughly defended themselves. Tie the mark and cover our surroundings with light walls.

but -. The vortex becomes something big as it swells up. Light and thunder. Magic tornado. The attack ceremony they kept releasing as good in the fight bounced back at once with Oldia's infused temper. It is not easy to prevent with walls, etc. that have been rolled out aggressively. Lightly the equilibrium was torn and swallowed by a stormy swirl of magic.

The vessels are equally shredded, as are the evil spirits that dwell there and the surgeons who transform them into jewels, sealing every spirits that dwell inside. Normally, they would have changed their means of attack, too, if only they had noticed Oldia putting the expanding gems aside. But...

When the tornado of surgery and temper broke down and scattered on all sides, what was there was the figure of the dried ancient mummies that had been shelled out and the evil spirits that had been sealed and turned into jewels. It swallows them to sink into the floor stone before what is still conscious crushes the jewels and tries to free them. That is how the whole jewel that sealed the surgeon himself ended up in the hands of the undercover Corliss.