I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Fallen, who grabbed my pattern, glared lightly as if she had a glare.

You're not equipped. Why?

"Ku......"

"Yes, are you all right?

(There was just a little bit of information... Now, let's focus on the attack)

"Ah, oh."

Good. It wasn't like God's curse was going down. What did you see? Let's just say the battle is over and we hear each other if they survive.

Fallen, who quickly regained his position, puts me in the eye. As Fallen's magic engulfed him, my body slowly floated into the universe away from his hand.

Is this what happens when others use mindfulness? It feels strange.

Fauld pulls his right hand in a grip and takes the position of rolling out a palm bottom punch. I'm floating on that flat extension of my hand. My left hand is pushed forward the other way, accompanied by selfishness as if to stabilize me straight.

I also deformed into a cone with less air resistance with morphological deformation skills. I intend to cage all my strength in the tip.

"Ready"

"Ooh."

Something tells me Fallen's fishing for me and I'm running low on mouth. But my mind feels like it makes sense. Is this also the ability of the Sword God to love? It doesn't seem strange to have the ability to fit in with a sword or anything like that.

Staring at the reddening Earth Lars aura, I pressed in a hurry to keep observing Bermelia.

"Not yet... not yet..."

……

I guess the current state of accumulation of force to the extreme would be a tremendous load. The blood vessels on your forehead swell all clean, and your arms clatter. But he was eating up his teeth and enduring pain. This place is similar to Fran's.

That's how I look at the desk, and the moment finally arrives.

By the attack of Earthlers, Bermelia was beaten to the earth. I got up instantly, but I was stopped by supergravity.

'... now!

"Let's go, master!

The moment I screamed, Falund's magic grew and exploded all at once. I get shot out of Fallen's hand super fast.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

I opened the Dimension Gate over Bermelia. Not directly above, because we need distance to accelerate.

It simultaneously activated sorcery to accelerate itself and objects, found in flame sorcery, wind sorcery, thunderous sorcery, and space-time sorcery. Manipulative flame, enhanced by manipulative style skills at all.

He further used gravity pressure on himself to attract the subject to the earth. To increase speed and power at all.

I will not fail to increase my attack power. In addition to the supergravity addition, vibrating fangs, the attribute swords of darkness and light were kept at the same time. Darkness chose from attacking the other's spirit to slightly increase the activation rate of co-eating.

As for the light, it's a bet. It can be seen that Bermelia has high resistance to basic 4 attributes and composite attributes. Then I thought it would still be better if it was light, which is a rare attribute.

Not only this, I was also allowed to imitate the sudden acceleration caused by the magic release that Fanatics was using.

While being pushed into the manipulation of others, it instantaneously gains an acceleration that cannot be a skill multiple activation of the control force limit criticality. Normally, you'd lose control and blow up in the direction of the day after tomorrow, but the mind-blowing rail - no, in this case you might as well say pipe or shell.

Anyway, the mindfulness led me straight ahead.

The tremendous recoil caused by the simultaneous use of witchcraft and skills scrapes my endurance values all at once. But that's about as good as the assumption. Fallen's risking his life, too, and I have to risk everything!

"Raaah!

Bermelia's eyes are looking at me. Obviously responding. But we can't intercept. She was preceded by a Fallen.

At the same time as he shot me out, he dived into another Dimension Gate I had left open and hit Bermelia. Suddenly, he was able to react to me when I appeared above him, so I was delayed for just a moment in responding to Falund, who appeared further behind me.

Not missing that gap, Falund had succeeded in sealing Bermelia's movements. Falund is a swordbreaker in that hand, fixing fanatics in a gutter fashion.

Of course, it would easily be swayed away if it were a force of Falls only. But it is the ultra-gravity of Earthlers that is keeping her connected to the earth. It was impossible to shake off that neck tree in an instant.

Nor can Bermelia shake off the challenged Falund ready to throw everything away in that state.

"Gah!"

"Run away!

"Ohhhh!

And when I turned it into a super-fast bullet, I pierced Fallen's arms, every demon sword, every fanatics. I guess it's because of the demon wolf's jaws. Fanatics, which boasted all that defense, splash brilliantly.

He ate my blow and blew it out as Fallen scattered a lot of blood. Still, at the moment of intersection, Falund did smile.

But I can't afford to care about him.

"No, no, no, no, no, no!"

Is that my thing, a fanatics thing, or a screaming thing of the two combined?

I was screaming unknowingly at a tremendous stream of magic pouring into me.