A white pillar of thunder swallowing Fran and the Marquis together was piercing the heavens and the earth with a roar.

When the massively raised dust subsided, there was a crater about 5 metres in diameter and a figure of Marquis Ashtoner groaning on one knee in the centre of it.

Unlike Fran and his gear, which is protected by thunderbolt deactivation, Marquis Orihalcon's magic armor is half melted and the skunks and smoke are rising from all over his body.

The crater is smaller than you can imagine, because the Marquis weakened his power by aggressively creating walls with iron melting magic. Instead, his left arm is slashed off by Fran. Well, I'm already about to play half of it.

"Oh..."

But if you're showing the biggest gap by poking one knee, you know it yourself. I had those ghostly eyes pointed this way. so that Fran can handle any movement.

It was a franc that took a slight distance to avoid the lava barrier, but did not miss the opportunity to show the set-up of the pursuit.

Allow the black thunder to be shelved and stepped in at once. With that momentum, he slaughtered the Marquis of Ashtoner from the Great Upper Stage.

"There's a gap!

"Guuuuuuu!"

Gaggy, gaggy!

An instant impending.

Marquis Ashtoner is far above his arm strength, but his opponent is waving his sword with one hand, even though he is in a disadvantageous position of kneeling one knee. In contrast, this one is swinging down from the top while keeping the speed alive. Besides, the black thunder that poured in through the sword was damaging his arm.

As a result, both swords antagonize and stop each other from moving. But this state of affairs was also the aim of the francs.

I didn't make eye contact, I didn't send a signal. But Fran seemed certain.

There's no way the Eliantes are going to miss this gap.

"Die, hey, hey!

"Sonic Blow!

"Spiral Bash!"

Before the overwhelming slaughter of Fran and the Marquis, Eliante realized he couldn't help himself.

The attack strikes the Marquis in unison. A distracted Eliante sword was swung down at super high speeds, and a mid-range attack between Corberto and Zephyrd pierced him from left to right.

Especially Eliante's blow would have the power of an air knife extraction technique that Fran really unleashed.

The Marquis is - the Marquises are indeed strong. To superhuman flesh, overwhelming skills. Besides, it feels like I fought, and I can handle that skill perfectly. Therefore, sword saints and sword kings can be slashed against each other.

But when it came to the rush of battle, there seemed to be a breakdown. They say the Marquis is originally a civilian, and the fanatic-like presence manipulating its flesh seems to be unprofessional in combat. If it's a battle from the front, it can be overwhelmed by ability, but in a subtle rush, it's losing to us.

The Zephyrids confronted each other head-on, but they must have been devastated. In the first place, it seemed that he did not envisage an opponent who would carry out a series of attacks pulling out Zephyrd's shield.

Moreover, there is pride in the death of the strong. Obviously I was licking this one. It didn't seem to be in the eyes of Eliante and the others. It also reeked of amateurs where it drove existence out of consciousness.

"Guaaaaah!"

Marquis Ashtoner eats three attacks and is blown away. Still, I just manage to prevent Eliante's sword.

"Gu Ga... Miscellaneous fishes Ga! Noriya's in good shape!

Lu Rhythm is slightly suspicious because of a broken neck bone. But he stares and intimidates the aliens who surround him with murderous eyes.

"Kill me, yall!

You're still an amateur. While you're talking about killing, you should move on to action. Prosh0t's brother said something similar!

And Fran's a pro around here, huh?

"Just mess around here in lava for now -"

Because of the intent to kill Eliante and the others, the attention he was giving Fran was only for a moment. Just a moment, just a moment.

It was too much of a gap for us. Having demonstrated superhuman reflex nerves, Fran is beginning to prepare the moment the Marquis shows a gap. It's a prep to unleash the Sword King move.

We are not yet at the stage of releasing Sword King moves anytime, anywhere. I really needed a preliminary motion to wield my sword and an inexorable posture to shake it off. Plus, time to work out the magic. You will need a few moments to prepare for this.

No, if the other guy is one of those clutterfish, there's no problem. between this degree, etc., while it cannot even be called a gap. But if the opponent is in the arms of Fran and each other, it was a deadly moment.

But thanks to the gaps Ashtoner showed, I had time to get ready. About the same time Fran finishes getting ready, I'll transfer that body.

From my transfer, Fran uses me to unleash the Sword King moves/Heavenly Break. Looking at suicide bombing capabilities like sword deification and potential liberation would be the best blow we can unleash right now.

"- Heavenly Break"

"Guru, ah......!

Marquis who also reacts to this, crisis perception and insight coming from Sword Sacred Arts. We felt further signs of spatial metastasis due to the perception of signs. It's what we're after.

Thanks to the Marquis slipping a pseudo-fanatical sword between himself and me at once, I was able to attack the sword and the Marquis with one blow.

I, wielded by Fran, cut off the pseudo-fanatical sword lightly and in an instant penetrated from Marquis Ashtoner's right shoulder to his left side. I'm not responding as if I'd slit a chunk of air.

Shortly thereafter, however, the cut tip of the pseudo-fanatical sword, cut from the middle, falls. And a soothing line was drawn on Marquis Ashtoner's body, from which blackened blood erupted all at once.

"Ko, Ko, I recommend..."