Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

Seeing that there's no more to come, do you want to bet on one or eight punches?

Ohmzorf knew that from the appearance of the defender who was about to rush out to us,

"--No."

Somehow I doubted my own eyes.

─ ─ Suddenly, his whole body was wrapped in purple flames.

"Gu, uoooooooooo!"

The boy's screams erased even the roar of the wind.

What happened? Accidental shooting by Sabel Alhano, who was trying to cover us.

(No!)

I looked forward to the gaze of the wandering guard. The black eyes showed no signs of surprise or fear. All I have is a definite readiness.

"Go, Ryugo! I'll leave it to you, eek!"

Responding to the roar of the sapphire, the purple figure kicked the ground and threw itself at me. Running at a glance.

(What the hell...!)

I laid a purple flame all over my body and broke through while counteracting the power of the blizzard.

Abandoning yourself, that means you can only think of as recklessness.

Death is a blasphemy against the Curelene.

A stream shield with a blue and purple afterimage collided with a storm circle.

A normal human would be overwhelmed by a storm of ice and snow, but it only stayed with a slight reduction in speed. Keep moving forward without stopping.

The purple flame pulled from the boy was dancing in the snow. Each of them collides in the air, attaching itself to snow and ice, creating a slight spark.

(Sure enough, everything is on fire...!)

Literally, "All Things." In other words, even the blizzard burns.

(However-)

With the current Ohmsolves, if you only took in five ice-class spinal cords, you wouldn't be able to forcefully blow them out.

Too reckless. Death is certainly faster than his arrival.

"Go, Rugo-kun!"

It was Julie's rear-facing blow that was unleashed along with such a shock.

A tremendous strong wind chases the current protection that should have reduced the speed. In addition,

"Aliumi! Tear it apart!"

Edvin's flaming ball hits a tornado and bursts into a heatwave.

The synergistic scorching wind diminishes the power of the surrounding snowstorms slightly.

Then, the speed of the protective ocean currents bursting into the back of the flames grew even faster than the snow storm.

(That's it, between you and me...!)

The same is true of the amateur eyes of Ohmzorf,

"Grrrr!"

Therefore, the actions taken by the saintly lady who is not originally in the battle are simple and straightforward.

Defend, not intercept.

In front of him, a large block of ice blocked the hallway. For a moment, physically blocking the approach of the current protection--

"--Shit!"

Simultaneous with a sharp exhalation that tears apart. A dull crushing sound of four or five degrees.

Over the white ice was the figure of a boy hitting his left and right fists at an unusual speed. It's like the incarnation of violence.

As a result, even if it is an instant substitute, the chunk that should be hard is crushed in an instant,

C 'mon!

Omsolv, who was trying to control the spell to make the ice stronger, blew up under the recoil.

Naturally, it lacked concentration, and the blizzard that had been wreaking havoc disappeared here.

"... haa!... guru...!"

After two or three turns on the ice floor, Ohmzorf relieved the pain and managed to float his chin.

A few miles away was a boy who had both burns and frostbite. The burned skin is sore and frost is adhered at the same time. The clothes also seem to be burnt or ice stuck.

"...... Gu......"

As expected of him, he knelt on the spot with Garry.

"- Hah!? Gu... hah!"

Then, black blood was scattered from the broken protective mouth. He breathed in the cold air and injured his lungs. Even as the blizzard vanishes, its aftertaste does not immediately dissipate.

Plus, that's not all. Even though he pushed for a breakthrough, it was the [Allied Attack Technique] that got him in the first place. It would be strange to imitate it like this, but it's not dead yet.

"Fu......"

But it was an opportunity.

The blizzard was wiped out, but as expected, the torrent was dying. If we hit this gap, we'll be hit. We can take it out.

Just like we sanctioned the Aldomirar, we can push up the ice masses.

"...... ghh"

It was Ohmzorf, who scratched his palms for protection, but the irritating pain inhibited his concentration.

Besides,

……

Even though he was crawling to the ground, the boy stroked with his jaw tip floating.

The gaze.

(Lyugo Aliumi..., you...)

It is not abandonment. It is not a mortal prepared to die at all.

He dared to make this charge with the certainty that he would succeed...... [make me].

Her black eyes were full of vitality and power, enough to be convinced.

”Lugo!”

Aliumi!

Four other people rushed over for a few seconds after their hands suddenly stopped.

"Ugh!"

- No, I can't make it.

What a great [power], but there is no [skill] in Ohmzorf to deal with them quickly and accurately.

Edvin and Sabel wipe out the remnants of the cold air with the flames, and Belgrette supports the shoulders of the defender who is about to fall.

"That's it! Ignore it!"

And Julie turned her palm toward Omzolf, who was hungry. An atmospheric vortex converging to the fingertips. I will no longer say whether I am or not, but I will mow down my consciousness.

"Ha... ah!"

One hair in between.

After somehow finishing his chanting, Ohmzorf also created a huge block of ice in front of him.

"Geez... again! It's not good to give up!"

Julie is poisoned by jumps, but this time the 'origin' is different.

Instead of appearing on the "top" of the floor for the purpose of blocking the corridor, a little lower - that is, on the "inside" of the floor.

The massive blocks of ice that shatter the surrounding stones crush the floor and crash into the rubble and crash downstairs.

What's the matter!?

"Wow, that's dangerous!"

Surprised by the explosions, shocks and sandstorms caused by their collapse, Ohmzorf jumped from the collapsing floor to the second floor.

She creates an ice scaffold to land safely and runs down the hallway in a straight line.

"Ah! There it is! I ran away!"

To avoid Julie's voice coming down from above, the saintly lady rushed away from the scene.

"Rugo, hold on...!"

While receiving Belgrette's healing technique, Stream Protector managed to squeeze out her voice.

"Oh, thank you... I'm fine..." I have to go after Ohmzolf sooner than that...... gu "

"Don't move yet." Just be patient a little longer. "

Thanks to the body healing technique that the girl knight had prepared in advance, she managed to stop her consciousness. She looked down at the second floor from the large hole that was open in front of her.

The hallway is similar to this one, with a large crashed ice mass in the center. The stones that had been crushed by their appearance and fall were scattered all over the place.

"I didn't mean to run away here... Rugo, don't push yourself." We'll go first. I'll leave you a placemark. All right, let's go, Julie! "

Yeah!

Soon after stopping, both treasure hunters jumped downstairs from the hole. Seeing off such a situation, Ryugi suddenly asked a question that still appeared in her head.

"Is Priest Ohmzorf trying to buy time for that blizzard chanting...?"

If it is such a large-scale technique, it will strengthen the "fusion", and it should take a considerable amount of time. If you can't even run as a price to keep, you won't be able to trigger it that easily.

Edvin snaps his tongue.

He, too, is tired, but he is no longer fatigued. Any more fighting will be tough.

"That kind of stuff, I can't stand being used again..."

"... yes... but..."

Belgrette answers without stopping her convalescence.

"That magic is so powerful that it involves everything around it." That's why.... "

"Even fellow soldiers freeze to death, that's what..."

Yeah.

After all, I put this whole third floor in the freezer.

There must have been a room upstairs where non-combatants were gathered. In that case, you can't use that kind of magic anymore.

"If you don't want to use the blizzard......"

The slightly thoughtful runaway moved his legs first.

"... it's all right now. Let's go."

"Don't push yourself...."

Belgrette kept on treating him, but she wouldn't stop him.

(Perhaps Priest Ohmzorf is trying to escape with a grip......)

Initially, it was a theory that was considered unlikely, but since it was poorly cornered, the possibility could not be denied.

Just after she smashed the ice she had created.

As a result, both sides crawled into each other's eyes.

(That person's eyes... they weren't dead yet. Even if you don't mind, now you may be running away and trying to get ready.)

What moves her now is nothing short of determination. There is no choice but to give up.

We've all reached our limits, without exception. I can't let you get away with this. We have to settle this here.

The three of them descended from the big hole to the second floor and immediately began their pursuit.

"Even though I heard a terrific noise, there's no sign of soldiers gathering..."

But it's a palace big enough to fit in a city block. It's no wonder you stayed far away.

"Oops."

Soon there will be only a difference at the crossroads.

No man is seen, and it is not known which way the sabres went in the three directions.... but a flaming purple flame lit up on one of the wall candlesticks in the straight hallway.

"Wow. Seriously, that's the flame of the sapphire."

Relying on the landmarks he left, the three reluctantly followed.