Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Zerbel takes the stand as he shoots the black thunder from his limbs. That's how - he stormed in at the speed of an arrow released. Red on both hands, a glow of anger. The blow of the knife becomes a giant slaughter of red, creeping through the space.

I guess that means I understood the skill in my move so far. Attack after believing in this one that you could deal with it.

Expand Vallos' gravitational wing to avoid red slaughter. Heaven and earth flow at tremendous speeds, approaching from the left diagonal rear of Zerbel. Zerbel rolls out the right palm bottom in my position, which holds a red glow faster than he turns, to me coming down from the wrong direction.

A mass of red temper, like a shell, is released from the compact motion.

If I slammed the gravity bullet straight in, the two unleashed flying tools clashed and shaken, causing an explosion. If you go in the shortest distance with a blast scattered with gravitational wings, they will release the blow from the other side and directly again without intentionally going through the blast.

Fist legs and uroboros clash, and a moment later, they jump out of the scattered blast. They fly around at high speeds pulling tails like meteors to each other, clashing across each other.

Whenever the blows of Uroboros and Zerbel collide, the shock waves scatter around them, making a heavy noise on the coastline of Belliondola.

Zerbel's moves only use martial arts, and the way he fights is similar to that of fighting. Although the temper is a negative force, because it has properties that are a mixture of magic and struggle, it can be seen that one of the traits is strengthened by the character of the person.

My temper makes me feel like I'm making a strange move - but it's only a refined move. It would be different from the nature of his temper characteristics.

Zerbel's abilities, perhaps...

"Ku, ha! Fun!"

Laughter. The power and speed of Zerbel is enhanced with the increase in red temper. For winning with skill and lots of drawers, he has scratched and slammed in several blows and magic shock waves, but although he wobbles for a moment, he doesn't look overwhelmed. While being stubborn, he seems to be encouraging the recovery of supervelocity by having a nasty reaction in the place where he ate the attack.

There are no special attacks coming. However, toughness combined with power, speed, skill and regeneration is out of the demons.

In other words - Zerbel's temper properties are specialized in self-enhancement. Not only in combat ability, but also in physical recovery ability. It looks like a small, heavy tank. But it seems to require preliminary action to unleash a long-range attack with power. If it is slaughtered, do you want to use your arm as a knife?

But I can't take advantage of the range. If so - this one should also make the attack even heavier. In the end, if I'm going to deal with someone of Zerbel nature, there's no other way.

"Solid Hammer!"

Create rocks, cover them with Vallos gravity masses and compress them. Enhance hardness and weight. Although it is the use of application - it does not change that it is a solid hammer. I go around my body like a satellite, controlled by the surgery itself and the gravitational wing. Zerbel also comes in without a problem so that there is no other way but melee combat.

Slap your fist straight at the impending solid hammer. A huge impact spreads with a clash of fists and black satellites, trembling Belliondola's atmosphere. Solid hammer shattered, not. It was Zerbel who pushed him down.

He cuts in with a golden magic uroboros with a flying solid hammer at high speed. Meet with Uroboros and a solid hammer the fist feet flying at tremendous speeds with a whirlpool of stormy temper and deviate with a diagonally unfolding magic shield.

The power of the solid hammer has been considerably attenuated by earlier clashes, but there are limits to the range of motion of the joint if it is based on martial arts. Simultaneous corrugated attack from an unavailable position.

determined to be pushed, and the speed to move to correspondence is slight moments. The temper concentrated on his palms swells explosively, and with the grasping hand movement, a giant dragon's jaw-like red tempered claw strike approaches this way with every solid hammer.

Short-range transfer. The crushing sound of a solid hammer that was attenuated in the first clash sounds, sliding through the nail strike and slamming into Zerbel. Avoid, no. He comes across a back fist at a tremendous rate, like I said slashing the meat and breaking the bone. Said a stormy red fist passing a piece of skin.

Expand Magic Circle. Roll out the next move.

"Whoa! What's that?!?

"A, Master Alverinde's technique!?

Stunning voices leak from among the demons who watched it. Even though we do not know the art of Vallos, there are those of the family of Alverinde.

Countless crystals float around. Fly in a direction where there is no light with the blow. Stick it into Zerbel's body as he repeatedly reflects. No matter how much demon technique you have, you will not defeat Zerbel on this scale.

But physical surgery alone is inevitable. Zerbel's physical strengthening and regeneration capabilities, as well as aids in attack with a whirlpool of temper. It's all directly connected. If the resources are the same, I'm just talking about sharpening them.

Light that repeats reflections several times. Battle in a cage of innumerable arrows of light flying across. A piece of paper, a piece of skin, avoids to show the response that shines against me, but the light is reflected by a mirrored shield as soon as it touches me, and I head to Zerbel.

"Kuh, ha ha ha! I didn't know you could even use other high-ranking demon moves!

Zerbel laughs as he is burned by the innumerable arrows of light that come through the attenuation, letting them regenerate.

Have you broken it off as inevitable? He also chose an operation to come and sharpen the resource of my ability to control it. Positive fist, back fist, piercing hand, heel drop on elbow punch. Close combat at a distance like a fire. I shred my temper and endurance until it became impossible to reverse the situation, and he shreds my control and punches in a blow. Such a battle.

They instantly regenerate, even if they weave into the offense with stormy fists and feet to crush the reflex crystals deployed to fly and accompany them.

Scratch, or take, and cut back with the arrows of light flying around you. A steel-like weight response, transmitted every time a clash occurs. Both me and him laugh in the red vortex that alters the flow of power so as to involve heavy wind-cutting noises and surroundings.

There is a sense of concentration in several attacks where thoughts close toward the target. They clashed directly from the front and bounced back at each other - and he laughed.

"Ku, ku. Even if we pull up so far, this is it. I'm stunned. If I do this any more, I don't care about anything else and it's going to conflict with the contract magic... but I have a good reason to be here."

Reason…. You're not just saying you like combat or you're interested, you're saying you have a reason to seek a seal or a curse?

But it was only for a moment that a serious color appeared on my expression. Zerbel laughs. Over, then. Not good. Behind words, power is sharpened.

"Later - right. Let go of the big moves so I don't hit you now. Why don't you hit him and show him the big moves?

"It would be good"

Answer, take a distance and face it.

Zelbel's heightened temper concentrated on one point, and a crimson sphere was born on the palm raised overhead. It swelled. It swelled rapidly to become a massive, swirling mass of temper that lit the surrounding oceans red.

I also multiply the magic circle while positioning it slightly off the ray. All are 9th class composite magic. Fire, soil composite Volcanon Hammer and lightning, soil composite Magnetic Voltex.

Zerbel laughs with her eyes open at the magic circle unfolding to fill the surrounding space.

"Let's go."

"Oh, come on"

That's how Zerbel's blow was unleashed. Unleash the two techniques to go with it. Huge lava masses like Oyama clash with Zerbel's unleashed crimson sphere. A magnetic storm that emits thunder after a slight time difference swallows up, interfering with the heat and thunder of the lava with tremendous momentum. Unlike my technique, red and black thunder from interference bursts from the inside, filling the surroundings with roaring noises, tremors and flashes.

The rays are not in a position to hit each other. but it is between those who let go to maintain the released procedure. Make sure to hold one wrist with the other hand, Zerbel continuing to control the force. This one also pushes against the opponent's blow while under load again.

"Gu, gu, whoa!

Voice of temper. Though Zerbel made a squeaky noise and maintained a high density swirling temper inside the released sphere -.

It was an instant when the equilibrium broke. In the wild moment when a controlled lava mass changes shape like a dragon inside, Zerbel's arm is bounced off and an explosion occurs inside the magnetic storm. Even that swallows, and a bright red, red-hot magnetic storm wields fierceness.

Eventually, as the technique turned to convergence, fine scattered lava was pouring down into the sea as cold as rain.

Zerbel's transformation unravels, whether it's because he's out of power or because of his will. He laughed contentedly, breathing on his shoulders. Around, where his body swayed, the demon of a woman with an impression still young jumped out of the grounds and went to support him.

"Father......!

"Don't worry. Just a little short of breath."

... Father. I see. He's a devil, but why did he have a child?

He said he was interested, he bought the opponent of the battle, and he was interested in the battle itself, I guess it's true... so there was a part of him that was trying to figure out if my story was true, if he could convince the demons, and show it to the other demons.