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I'm not used to Forris' speed.

What I'm used to is skill - the treatment of labyrinth magic. Labyrinth magic is basically a magical reproduction of the skills and characteristics of demons in each labyrinth.

This time I reproduced the hardness of the extreme shield turtle (limit seedle).

The magic of [hardening] that raises one's hardness above the limit. It is enhanced by multiplying the Defense of the Extreme Shield Turtle (Limit Seedle).

[Labyrinth Magic: Extreme Hardening].

It wasn't easy to reproduce, but it was finally done by seeing a few extreme shield turtles (limit seedles) under Follis' attack.

"I thought they were coming for the steeple to make sure we took him down."

Follis traveled at speeds he couldn't follow with his eyes.

But there was certainty that Follis would come after the steeple - the heart. So I put my hand in front of my chest and it was supposed to bump into my hand, which was as hard as the shield held by the extreme shield tortoise (limit seedle).

"but damn......!

Forris jumps back.

I'm holding my hurt right hand down with my left hand. On the contrary, it has been damaged.

And there's no damage at all to me who used labyrinth magic to defend me.

Follow Follis, who jumped back. Is it because of the pain or is it not speeding?

"If you can't do damage no matter how fast you can move, you can't win."

Attack with fists of both hands with momentum that sticks in. It's like being equipped with the world's strongest armor and beating thanks to the use of [Extreme Hardening]. Now I'm confident I can even smash a dragon scale with a blow.

Forris moves his body to the left and to the right to dodge. He's taking a blow to avoid a direct hit with his attitude.

I look at the gap and try to stay away from the back a lot.

"That's not going to happen - [Summons (Sammon)]"

A magic formation is drawn on the ground directly behind Forris.

The only thing that instantly emerges from the magic team is the extreme shield tortoise (limit seedle), which watches this battle from its original position. I can feel the will to come, but the movement is slow.

"What!?

If you jump back to leave in this state, you'll bump into it.

"Let's do it."

Limit seedle snorts cocklessly.

Fist out simultaneously with limit seedle from front to back.

The foot moves dull limit seedles but rolls out the arms very fast.

And my role is to keep Forris from moving out of this place. It stops them from leaving greatly by rolling their fists out so that they don't jump left or right or up. It may also be possible to force it out, but at that time it will always collide with the body that cured it to the extreme.

Follis, on the other hand, is in front. My offense can be avoided by looking, but the limit seedle offense behind me has to be avoided by relying on signs.

One shot, two shots...... five shots.

That's good, but I get a sixth blow to my back.

My eyes are gone and my consciousness is about to fly. It was bearable because it had scales that boasted Dragon-specific defenses. Scales were wrapped around people to boost their defenses. Armor that increases defense but is too heavy for a part of a person's body. The speed, which is the greatest weapon for Follis, will be killed, but some weight will not be disadvantaged in a state that cannot be greatly avoided.

But even with the power of the scales, I took a deadly blow.

"Special -"

"Gaw!"

My fist plunges into Follis' right belly.

At the next moment, a fist by the right hand of the limit seedle is slapped from behind.

Strike from right front and left rear.

"Ko, this is..."

Pain brings Forris back to consciousness.

But it was already too late when I realized the pain from my lower abdomen I felt at the same time.

"- Bumping out"

Follis' body is torn apart by the impact of simultaneous powerful blows to different locations.

The upper body dances through the universe only from the chest.

- Dossa!

My lower body collapses and my upper body is thrown off.

Even Follis, who was proud of his tremendous speed, wouldn't be a threat without the legs he needed to run.

"Guha."

"Are you still alive?"

Follis spitting blood out of his mouth.

The dragon seems to be alive even if cut off because of its strong vitality.

Remove the Magic Potion from the toolbox.

[Extreme curing]. It gains an uninterrupted defense and doesn't slow down because it's hardened, so it's magic that can be used to attack, but it consumes more magic than you can imagine. It was still not the kind of skill that people would reproduce on their own.

Drink Magic Potion (Magic Potion) by stopping consciousness that may be interrupted by Magic Depletion.

The more magic potion (magic potion) you take, the more resistant you become to your body and the less effective it will be if you take it. Besides, my magic is too strong for me to fully recover, and I can only drink about three bottles a day.

Store empty bottles close to falling follis.

I'll be vigilant and watch out for the killer.

"It's pointless. There's no power left to fight anymore."

Even if I'm close, it won't work with Pickle.

Apparently, it's true.

"Because of that. Just tell me one thing before I die."

"... what?

"I know what you guys were doing here."

The demon of the most powerful species, the Dragon, erupted over the ground vein, absorbing a huge amount of temper.

Nevertheless, just because you absorb it doesn't mean you can suddenly be strong.

There is always a limit to the dragon, just as Kimaira, who has overbreathed, has destroyed herself.

"It's pointless where you've got so much enthusiasm. What are you going to do with more power than your limits?"

"... there are limits, indeed, in me and in Quaal. But he... he's not the only one."

"Guy?"

"My brother."

Dragon in the deepest part.

Follis and Quaal were cooperating for him.

"Let me just advise you one thing. Don't be so arrogant as to defeat me."

"Thanks for the advice. But I can't afford to be so chronic."

"Right. I'm going to wait for you guys to lose to Vish."

Fully out of Forris' body.

That's how a golden dragon shows up when your whole body is wrapped in light. It is a satisfactory condition although it has been split between the upper and lower body.

"Evolution of demons, is...?

"Yes."

Sylvia was leaning her neck against my words.

Information about the dragon in the deepest part obtained from Forris. Words where I was aware of my final period and feeling weak.

Probably no lie or falsehood.

Rather, there was something like bragging about it.

The result of demons gaining more than their limits.

I had only one idea.

"If you gain more magic than your limit, you have a 99% or greater chance of failing"

The result is seen and known in the previous Kimaira.

"But they have rare successes."

Miraculous odds less than a percent.

Sometimes a phenomenal demon is born ahead of that miraculous odds.

"That's demons like extreme shield turtles and immortal emperors."

Strong enough to be impossible to crusade if you are no longer the kind of person you call a hero.

"You're trying to be such a demon."

"Wait a minute. Does that mean the dragon has power close to the limit seedle even before it evolves, but will be stronger than that?

"Definitely going to be"

Otherwise there is no point in evolution.

And if that happens, even heroes will be out of control.

"What we do is we defeat that dragon before it evolves."

Perhaps the dragon still in the back hasn't evolved.

Otherwise there's no point in the gold and silver dragons doing something in front.

"Let's go. respite may not be so much left"