Legend

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While he remembered the feeling of falling into the air himself, it was only a strong determination, not fear, that dwelt in Ray's eyes.

For some time after coming to the city of Emosion, I have certainly felt something like frustration that kept me attacked from an invisible place, but it also burns up my will against the lem race, which would be on the other side of the water vapor covering and concealing the surrounding area.

A few seconds to keep falling through the water vapor as it is. Intuitively deciding that now was a good time to attack, Ray wields the death size he had.

In water vapors like you can't even see 1 m away, it's impossible to accurately gauge the time between them and the lem race. No matter how big a sickle you are in such a situation, a weapon for melee combat would be useless.... if Ray doesn't have the means to make a long-range attack.

(Even if it's magical to clean it up, it's pretty hard from what I saw earlier on the water braces)

Squeeze inside and activate Death Size Skills.

"Flying slaughter!

A slash flies from the death-sized blade that was wielded with that cry, chopping off the lem lace that would be over it as it slashed and ripped off the water vapor. But...

"No, Ray!

To Egret's words coming from the ground, Ray frowns small as he falls while still swinging through the death size.

Though suspicious, he fell straight to the ground because he didn't know what he was talking about when he was in the air, and activated Slapenil's shoes on the verge of collision on the ground. Kill the fall velocity and land on the ground without making any fuzz or noise.

I could confirm whether the water vapor had not reached the ground, the appearance of Egret with his harsh face and what he thought was the remains of Paul Axe, as well as faces such as Miloir with a bitter expression and Hendeca with his half-face blued.

The three of them hurried to run under the ray when they noticed that Ray had stepped down near them.

"Ray, over here. We're going one end away. Luckily, now he can't see the area around him with water vapor..."

"Egret!"

Kick Egret from the top of his armor as he reflexively approached him, and blow Egret all three, Miroir and Hendeca, together. At the same time, Ray also uses that recoil to fly big. And the next moment......

"Shaaaaaaaa!"

As I raise my voice like that, I pass where Ray was until a moment before the head of the lem race came on.

"Shit, they're still alive the means to explore where we are outside of their eyesight. The best thing I could do was not use it if it wasn't in the ocean."

I also notice getting in position in the air and landing straight on the ground to prepare for a lem race chase.

(No, wait. Notice me, not Seto? Then the events at sea also gave my signs, not Seto, who was flying in the sky... Even when he was indeed flying with Shen, it was only me and Seto who were attacked. I mean... chi!

The head of a huge lem race looming again, where thoughts are likely to converge on the inside. I walk straight past it and then up one end, and I swallow it all the way down to Ray, who is directly below me.

"Don't they eat you!

He jumps as he screams and activates Slapenil shoes again, waving his death size as he moves to jump through the air with one, two, three steps.

Flying slaughter!

Flying slaughter released again. It can be used instantly in Ray's attack methods and is quite powerful. It is also a long-range attack, which is the most used skill.

But... at the next moment, Ray will know why Egret called to stop him earlier.

The slaughter, which flew from the Death Size blade, does hit the torso of the Rem Lace. But its torso, covered with purple mucus, was there no different after the slaughter was hit. Yes, without even getting any scratches.

"Buh!"

The Flying Slash has been used more than once. I was just so confident in the power that I would watch an intact lem race for just a moment in the air but stop moving.

And the effect of Slapenil's shoes expired, and the intelligent Rem Lace couldn't have missed that condition just floating in the air.

Boom!

He waves his tail, not his head, and his giant is approaching Ray.

"Huh!? Chi, shit. Ahhh!

All I could do to Ray, who was floating in the air, was aggressively use a dragon robe to consolidate his defense.

That will prevent direct damage, but not everything until the impact of the tail of the Rem Race hitting over 30m in length.

He is blown away like a stone thrown by an adult, and succeeds in finally killing momentum while scraping the ground as he makes several bounces as he does.

It should be said that the lem race was blown about 500m from where it was and still didn't let go of the still-death-sized pattern.

I feel a dull pain in my flank trying to get up while poking a stone poke straight to the ground.

(Ouch,... isn't it lucky to be unhappy that it's not broken)

Get your hands inside the dragon robe, probe the flank to see how the injury is and whine abominably inside.

While doing so, Rem Race, at the end of his gaze, lifts his body again, gazing from a high position toward Ray and glowing his throat.

Didn't know when he jumped from above and attacked, but decided that was probably the water brace prep phase, Ray activates his skills while quickly setting the death size.

"Magic Shield!

At the same time as that word, the shield of light that appears right on Ray's side. Check that or no, Ray packs the distance to narrow the interval with the lem race. At the same time, he switches the death size to his left hand, where he grips the spear for throwing removed from the mysterious ring.

Rather than Ray being good at it... it's because he decided that the only flaming magic he could use should take other means than maybe being prevented by Rem Lace waterbraces.

But he moves on to Ray, who's about to throw a spear, and Egret screams out loud.

"No, Ray! The purple liquid overflowing from the surface of his body will rot his weapon!

Ray listens to that word and turns his gaze to Egret's hand only for a moment.

Indeed, the Paul Axe that Egret had was already a wreck beyond what could be called a weapon. It could be used precisely and the patterned part could be used instead of a stick. In fact, Egret was using Paul Axe's wreckage as a blowing weapon rather than corrosing his substitute weapon to render it unusable.

A spear that listens to Egret like that and throws as much force as he can at the torso of a lem race. At the same time, the lem race also spits a massive stream of water out of its wide open mouth as if to poke the gap that Ray attacked.

(Please!

The spear released from Ray's hand thrusts through the prey as he slashes and rips the air through the thick torso of the lem lace.

At the same time, the water brace spit out of the lem race hits the magic shield and sprinkles water all over the surrounding area without causing any damage to the ray.

Watching as he did so, Ray again took out a relatively good condition, normally usable spear from Mystering and threw it toward Egret.

"Use that!

At the same time as you scream, take the spear out of the mistering three times and aim it so that it can be released at any time.

Look at the magic shield that keeps the lem lace spitting water braces from spitting and gaze toward the spear you threw earlier just for a moment. But the only thing there is a spear that is falling to the ground without even a stab in the torso of the lem race.

"Damn, no!

Understand that the tip of the spear, which is falling to the ground so far as you can tell from Ray's eyes, is corroded, and that the word to corrode the weapon that Egret advised is true.

See how it goes and bring your gaze back to the Rem Race again...

"Huh!?

At that moment, I breathe without thinking of the sight that came into my eyes.

Yes, the shield of light that makes up the magic shield that is preventing the water braces being emitted from the lem race is slowly disappearing like a summer from the edge.

"Stupid!

Ray screaming unintentionally at the way it is, but nothing changes where I scream here. All you need to think about now is how to prevent the water braces that would pour down on you after the Magic Shield disappears.

(Thought it was possible to prevent any attack only once... No, it was decided to be more than once while I kept getting waterbraces... NOT! All I can think about now is how to get out of this situation!

A quick glance around the perimeter reveals the sight of Hendeca desperately squeezing her bow and shooting an arrow at the head of the lem race a little further away. The violet liquid seeping out of the body of the lem lace is touched, and most of it makes no sense. But still desperate to see that sight with arrows unleashed, I guess soon Egret and Miloir also understood what Hendeca was after. When I know it won't reach me with a whip or spear, I pick up a stone falling around me and throw it at the head of the lem race.

At the same time, Seto and Shen, who were flying in the sky, similarly began attacking with the face of Rem Race.

"Kick-ass!"

Five or so ice arrows appear around Shen with a high squeal, and are shot off on the head of the lem race.

Exactly apart from magic when it comes to preventing a weapon with purple liquid, Rem Lace closes the lid and protects the eyes reluctantly from being pierced with an ice arrow through the head being targeted, among them.

Still, continuing to attack Ray without stopping the water braces being released from his mouth was a testament to how threatened Rem Race remembers Ray. Also, the fact that Rem Race is able to feel Ray's presence and doesn't have to worry about letting him get away is probably one reason why he closed his eyelids.

However... Rem Race misjudged at this time. He was Ray's partner and forgot about the existence created by Warcraft.

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

Seto falls from above to directly below as he roars. It wasn't just a drop, it was winged with wings to gain some power, and it was increasing its speed even more.

In that roar, you must have noticed the threat that was approaching you. Rem Race moves...... At the next moment, a blow to Seto's waving forefoot is slapped to the head.

A blow that adds to Seto's own weight the effect of a rigid bracelet with wings flapping to increase the fall speed and even more embedded in his forefoot. The blow hits the head of the lem race, which has a length of more than 30 m, and at the next moment the head is slapped to the ground.

Bacah, who sounded the sound of raw meat being beaten to the ground all around him, and at the same time who was on the spot due to the vibration of the head of the lem race being beaten to the ground, was feeling the shock as if it had also been an earthquake.

Naturally, it's interrupted because he's forced to shut his mouth even for the water brace that Rem Race had released until a moment ago, and Ray screams the moment he sees it.

"Now! There's no corrosive liquid in the head, so the attack should pass!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

At the same time Ray's voice echoes around him... No, Egret, who moved out a moment earlier than that, strikes with a spear in his hand poking at the head of the lem race and roaring.

"Shah, shah, shah, aah!

I guess I figured that out for Rem Race too. He shook his head and headed to Egret, who had attacked him, and opened his jaw wide without chewing him up with his fangs and stripping his fangs out.

At that moment, the biggest chance comes to Ray, at that moment when Rem Race, who was heavily slapped on the head to the ground by Seto's powerful and extreme blow, is in disarray and agitation.

Try lem racing, Egret already approaching to his right side and Ray still about 100m away even though he prevented his attack, coming at his head with no effect of the purple corrosive liquid he is putting out of the body's surface. I recognize that Egret, who is both inside his own time, but is nevertheless approaching just around the corner, is more threatening...

Boom!

At that moment when a wide open fang attempts to strike Egret, a spear thrown by Ray with all his strength comes as he slashes and rips the air, piercing the throat of the lem race, where it takes to release the water brace.

"Jaaaaaaaaaa!"

A throat-piercing influence, or a caged scream somewhere more than earlier...

"Die. Come on. Huh? l!

Spears pierced Egret's roar as he turned to the right eye of the screaming Rem Race in severe pain.

Taking that blow, against a lem race that is rolling down the ground in too much intense pain, Ray also grabs the death size again while remembering the pain in his flank and carefully packs his time.

To inflict a life-threatening blow.