Falling Mage and the Power of Divergence

The fearsome thing about the Devil's Sword Crimson Bloom is neither its form nor its power. Its ability is the power to call it the Devil's Sword.

Then what the hell is that ability? It's a magic plunder. To be more precise, it means taking lives and taking root in the magic of human beings blooming red hua.

To put it plainly, it means you can take away the magic of the opponent you killed with the Devil's Sword Crimson Bloom and use it. Demon Sword Crimson Bloom also takes away magic by eating the soul of a slaughtered man. And the users of the Demon Sword Crimson Bloom are free to use the magic they have taken.

But the ability to take away is finite, and with each use of magic, the soul of the original magic handler is also depleted, and when the soul disappears, the magic is also rendered unusable. This means that any magic can be used, on the other hand, if it is used too much, it will not be used forever.

Hence Jack has not used the abilities of the Devil's Sword Crimson Bloom from time to time. Sometimes the real owner couldn't use his abilities because he wasn't himself, but he didn't need to use his abilities any more. Because with simple magic, Jack surpasses the opponents he has slashed so far.

I mean, Jack doesn't need to use someone else's abilities. However, Jack cannot use the dark attribute this time, so he used the magic of the fire attribute with the permission of the owner, the masked girl.

The man, who is already the target, burned to death, but he also needs to kill the Reals, witnesses, if he is to perform his job perfectly. Jack is slashed by Reals with the fiery Demon Sword Crimson Bloom.

In contrast, Real played Jack's offense with immense magic.

"Who is it?

I don't know.

Jack, of course, does not answer the Real question. Because Jack's adventurer union darkness, by its very nature, is not considered a good idea to reveal who he is. But it would be some honest people who think normally and are asked their names to name them.

So Real wasn't asking in anticipation of the answer either. Rather, the implication was stronger that you had a good nerve trying to get your hands on yourself, the Thirteenth Apostle.

"Fair enough. They killed an important reference, but if I bring you back, I can see the whole story."

"Hmm, you gonna get me?

"Naturally. As it stands, you're the only proof."

"Funny. But if you don't come and kill me, you're gonna die."

Assassins who have lived in the world behind them long after one or another was born. Thirteen apostles who have lived in a smooth sail in one or the tabular world. Two people of different origins as well as the country, but neither made a difference to the powerful.

So understand that the other person is not the same person as each other.

From earlier on, when Real is pointed at his opponent's alien sword, Jack decided that his opponent was not an easy opponent because of the massive amount of magic that overflows to protect him.

"Rah!

The two of them had swords against each other, but Jack was the first to move them out. The Devil's Sword If the soul you let Crimson Bloom suck depletes, it will automatically be tough to fight. Is Jack left with not much time, so he rushes to Real.

Whereas Jack shoots out flame-wrapped slaughter in a disorderly fashion, Real uses the magic of light attributes to prevent Jack from attacking. At this time Real considered the magic used by Jack to be a 'fire slaughter', but in fact it was just a slaughter that entailed magic.

Demon Sword Crimson Bloom can use the magic he took, but magic is less efficient in consuming his soul than just shooting out magic. There are many processes, such as the deployment of magic formations, even if only one simple shot of magic is exercised. If you just shoot out magic against each other, you don't need a magic formation.

It was more efficient to just magic than magic if you just shot a trick. Real, though unaware of the opponent's circumstances, misinterprets it as a 'fire slaughter' and is alert to Jack's attack, which had no chant or magic formation.

Shooting out a flame-wrapped slaughter, Jack was confident the attack would be prevented. So multiply the attack and flesh out to Real.

The magic that overflows to protect Real is certainly awkward. Usually I use dark attributes to make them disappear, but now Jack is sealed with dark attributes. Besides, given the consumption of the soul, there's not much time left.

Really fleshy as half in a hurry, Jack shook up the Demon Sword Crimson Bloom aiming at Real's neck. In response to this attack, Real decided not to shoot out his magic, but to take it with his sword.

The sound of metal named Keane bumping into each other sounds. The sound and Jack laughed at the same time.

"Death Flare"

At the next moment, a large red magic formation unfolds at the feet of the Jacks. I didn't know what was going to happen. Real, but I instantly suspect that the magic Jack is about to exercise is something dangerous.

But if I showed any gaps, Jack's demon sword must have ripped through Real's barriers and pruned its neck.

"Knock..."

Real consciousness turns to the magic formation at your feet. Jack wasn't such a sweet opponent to miss such a gap.

"Shit..."

"Chi......"

It can be said that Jack's tongue pounding almost coincided with the sound of Real's hurry. A demon sword that changes the angle of the demon sword so that it bears Real's sword, which has turned consciousness to its feet for only a moment, and goes straight for Real's neck along Real's sword.

Real also tried to respond immediately, but immediately understands that it is impossible to stop the Devil's Sword. So instead of preventing the Devil's Sword, Real tried to minimize the damage to the Devil's Sword.

Having concentrated his magic only on the path of the shaken demon sword, Real barely deviates from the orbit of the demon sword and avoids the demon sword on the brink by lowering his center of gravity back. But the neck of Real, which could not be completely avoided, had been scratched with a devil's sword.

It would be Real who won the offense, which lasted not a moment. Jack, who went to get his neck, can say he failed.

But at this moment, there was a huge gap in Real life. Usually the magic that overflows to protect the whole body is concentrated on the neck, with Real's center of gravity leaning backwards.

I mean, now Real had a big gap in his entire abdomen. But Jack, who was on the verge of avoiding an attack, can't move quickly with his sword swept up. The magic formations that unfolded at his feet were also dummies to distract Real, and the magic itself had no effect.

Made a big gap in Real, but Jack can't poke that gap. So this offense should raise its armament to Real. Assuming Jack is alone.

At the next moment, something flies in at a fierce speed from behind the trees. Something about it was critically plundering the side of Jack with his sword lifted as he made the sound of cutting through the atmosphere, trying to reach Real's abdomen, which was defenseless.

Real hasn't noticed its existence yet. Jack hasn't noticed either, but I understood that something approached him near me. That's a special blow shot out of the masked girl hiding behind the trees.

A girl who usually doesn't get her hands on Jack's battle, but this time Jack is sealed with dark attributes. Besides, he also used the power of the Demon Sword Crimson Bloom and had limited time.

This place takes precedence over Jack's feelings. The masked girl who thought so interferes in the battle between the two, regardless of Jack. I knew Jack would get angry later, but I wouldn't have a choice.

The attack shot out of the masked girl is now exactly the moment Real tried to get hit, suddenly the attack disappears. As if sealed by dark attributes.

It's only a matter of a few moments, but both Real and Jack distance each other simultaneously with the understanding that there has been interference between third parties.

"Shit..."

Jack, whose buddy put him on the sidelines, doesn't seem to care very much.

"What's that..."

In contrast, Real doesn't seem to know what was going on, but I realize that someone prevented the attack that was on me. If that someone hadn't prevented me, Real must have had a big wind hole in his stomach by now.

It's a fear to visit late, but I don't have time to think about it more than the battle goes on. In the current offense Real recognized once again that the opponent was not the opponent who could be caught off guard.

But Jack seemed in a bad mood somewhere. Because the amount of soul left in the Devil's Sword Crimson Bloom was depleted.

I mean, Jack can't use magic anymore. Technically, I can use simple magic about once, but then it won't be a fight. I was just having a time limit.

And the time limit also understood the masked girl, the owner of the Devil's Sword Crimson Bloom. So she throws a smokeball between us this time just in time.

"What!?

Mockingbirds and gushing smoke envelop Real and Jack in an instant. Real doesn't seem to know what that smoke is, but Jack understands that the smoke is a signal for retreat. Jack doesn't like it, but he knows he can't fight without dark attributes any more, so we'll have to follow the scene.

This job is an obstruction of Broad's research, not a war against Leiria. To tell the truth, Jack, I wanted to unseal more and fight more, but I don't even think the masked girl would do that.

Jack uses his remaining magic to burn flames in the smoke for only a moment. It wouldn't work for Real, who is unconsciously building barriers to magic, but it could have ashed the results of Broad's research scattered across the ground. At the same time, we used dark attributes to wipe out large amounts of ash, so it's impossible for the Reals to recover Broad's achievements.

By the time the smoke clears, Jack won't look like him.

"Withdrawal... did you...?

Real to guard the perimeter, but the signs of the Jacks had completely disappeared. Mysterious powder that became ashes with the unbroken remains of a man who claimed he was only hired.

I guess Real's mission ended in accomplishing it in terms of stopping Warcraft's anxiety, but personally it would be incomplete burning. Because I came to the point where I could get the whole thing just a little bit later and they erased everything.

But since there was no longer any concern about the warcraft in Leiria in this matter, the Seven Wise Men appreciated Real's work and raised the sequence to tenth place. Real who, of course, reported being interrupted in their mission, but the Seven Wise Men did not take it so heavily.

Thus Real's first work in the dark realm closes the curtain.

This was the first encounter between the thirteenth Apostle Real of Leiria and Jack the Reaper of Dacrya. And a few months later, the emperor Christina-Saya awakened, and the world fell into chaos that it had never experienced.