Lead the other world.

Abyss Barriella.

"" Accelerator Time ""

- Triple accelerator

Accelerated by magic by the fluctuations of the abyss attributes that spread as they swept down the trees around them from Nevillos, Ars escaped the magical range without difficulty.

"Ho...... Is it going to be sooner..."

Ars smashed his tongue when he saw Nevillos giggle like that whining.

(This guy... don't play. I can't see the bottom and I don't know what to do...)

Nevillos narrowed his eyes and groaned as Ars thought of that.

"Let me show you a little bit of my power..."

"What...?

"" Reverie Trans. ""

Nevillos, who chanted the magic, appeared in an instant in front of Ars, releasing a sharp kick.

"Huh!?“ Accelerator Time ""

- Quick Intiple Accelerator

Five-fold accelerated, Ars turned Nevillos' attack upwards and turned one hand toward Nevillos at the same time avoiding it in critical fashion.

"" Tempest Blast "!"

A pale tornado emanating from Ars' hands engulfed Nevillos. And Ars managed to get off the spot with acceleration.

"Gu, ku..."

When the magic expired, the magic burden struck Ars, who bled from the edge of his mouth as he knelt down, tearing some skin and bleeding out. Ars distorted his expression to a severe pain running all over his body.

"Hmm......"

Nevillos, who blew out the pale tornado, had already run out of black robes and exposed his upper body.

"You... what is that...?

He was stunned when Ars saw Nevillos and opened his eyes.

Nevillos was wearing rocky armor that emitted silver light.

"This is my magic.“ Reverie trans ""

Chanting the magic, Nevillos' arm stretched out for every silver armor, beating Ars' abdomen apart.

"Ha!?

Ars was blown with a load of magic and an unbreakable response to a sudden attack.

Rolling down the ground and stuffing, Ars could not hide his surprise in the magic of Nevillos.

(What... what's that?!? Is his silver armor a misrill? No, I've never heard Mithril grow...)

Nevillos gave a satisfied look to Ars, who stood up with a glance.

"Magic is pretty rare when you are, but my magic is magic that no one else can use except me... But, well, that's it."

So grumbled Nevillos stretched his momentum toward Ars to beat him up again with his silver arm.

But inevitably, Ars was leaning down.

Do you want to take his place?

(Sorry, I don't seem to have enough power...)

I'll take care of it later.

At that moment when he was thought to hit Ars with a silver arm, Ars stepped down without a sound over that Nevillos arm as he twisted his body and kicked lightly on the ground to avoid Nevillos' arm, which had gained momentum.

Ars opened his mouth with a grin on his mouth with his face up to Nevillos, who was uncomfortable with how Ars was doing.

"Wow... did you know? J-Rank isn't a regular guy, is he? I'll take care of him from here."

There was no such thing as the usual serpentine laughing Ars, and there was a belligerent Ars figure there with a stripping of struggle.