Legend

Ray manipulates the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor to fly as he watches Vicente rush towards him.

Part of the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor flew straight towards Vicente...... when it fell on its path, a huge flame burned up like a wall around it at the next moment.

"Become!?

Vicente leaps forward obliquely.

If I had just jumped straight into the flaming wall, I would have definitely suffered major burns.

If normal, the metal armor worn by Stigma reduces most attacks with magical effects… or renders it powerless.

But it's Ray's attack that we're still resisting, even though we're in an absolutely advantageous space for ourselves: the sanctuary. If I ate it properly, I didn't know if I would be safe.

I guess the decision was right.

If it had stuck in the wall of flames as it were, it would have been burned by all the armor that had relied on it in the flames created by Ray's compressed magic.

It must have been a reflexive behavior, but that was so right that there was no more.

But...... the struggle of Vicente still doesn't stop.

Part of the red armor of the next flame emperor, released as if he had been reading the avoidance direction, becomes a flame of sticky nature at the same time as it lands on the ground, spreading as if it were a netting attempt to envelop Vicente's body.

"Gu!"

If he sticks it in, he decides that it will be entangled in the net by the flame, and Vicente changes the direction of travel even more forcefully, knowing the strain on the body.

It was an act that could surely hurt places like knees and ankles if it were normal, but it was not impossible now that we were in the sanctuary.

"You too, keep it big!

A glimpse of Vicente once distanced himself, the next place Ray released a piece of the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor was where the old man was.

"Hey, hey. Even if you know it's useless, do you want to attack Noon?

He was an old man who tells with a laugh, but some of the red armor of the Flaming Emperor released by Ray, when it bursts in the air, disperses into countless small flames at the next moment, burning extensively through the surrounding area where the old man was.

(What do you say?

At the end of Ray's gaze, as a matter of course, the old man disappears at the moment when the flames land... and he appears away from where his surroundings are heavily burned by the flames.

"Perseverance!

Without ascertaining the appearance of such an old man, I see Vicente coming towards me as he travels a great distance, avoiding the throwing of a net by flames, throwing once again some of the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor.

Part of the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor, which landed on the ground as if to control Vicente's vanguard, instantly burns heavily.

As earlier, just wondering if a flame would be created that would come toward him, Vicente again gives a surprise look and kicks the ground to distance herself from the flame.

"Abominable!

I guess that word to throw away is from the bottom of Vicente's heart.

A number of a wide variety of flames that are not very, but do not seem to be the same way of attacking.

If there was noise on this scene, I'm pretty sure it would snort in the wind like I agree.

This method of attack is the skill derived from the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor, Deep Flame.

It's about throwing the red armor of the Flaming Emperor, which compresses Ray's magic, and making it the flaming form Ray thinks it is.

The power itself is not so strong compared to the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor, but the shape of the flame remains what Ray thinks... Depending on the imagination means it is very difficult for those who are attacked to deal with it.

I made it a rank s adventurer and even the noise that gave it the name Deep Flame felt troublesome, so I guess I can't help but deal with Vicente.

Ningro hasn't eaten a deep flame attack yet because of the sanctuary, which is also the inherent skill of the Stigma unfolding around him.

"Are you going to keep me away? Then I have an idea."

When Vicente throws up abominably, he puts up his fist on the spot.

The distance from Ray is not a few steps or anything like that. Despite being far enough apart to exceed ten meters, Vicente grips his fist hard when he says it has nothing to do with such a distance or anything.

What can be put into it is not magic...... but Vicente's own faith.

Intense thoughts on the Holy Goddess of Light, available only when you are activating this sanctuary.

Such a power of Vicente gathers all together...... the next moment, I can play.

"Receive the power of holiness!

Waving his fist forward on the spot with the roar, the next moment a fist shaped by light is created, flying towards Ray, who is unfolding the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor.

Ray frowned slightly as he sensed how powerful the blow was.

(Can you take it like this?

If this were a normal space, I would have decided that I could take it without any problems.

That's all I have deep confidence in the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor, who interacted with Noise.

But... the biggest problem was this place.

This whole area, filled with strange things that Ray doesn't even understand, is clearly unusual.

Due to the effect that Ray's physical abilities are now considerably reduced, he can barely even move around now, and he really has to turn back.

After being lost for less than a moment, what I eventually chose was to avoid.

Despite the use of the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor, Ray pulls half of his body instead of moving in a daze to clear the space that would pass through the fist of light, to avoid it still feeling dull.

That's all the movement, but the movement is dull as if it weighed dozens or hundreds of kg all over the body.

Feeling frustrated by the bluntness of its movements, Ray, who managed to get in shape, releases the majority of the flaming emperor's red armor wrapped around him toward the old man as a deep flame if he doesn't know what will happen if he contacts the flaming emperor's red armor with his fist of light.

It was almost simultaneous with the fist of light passing directly beside Ray and the deep flames landing in places where the old man was.

"Gu!"

The pain you feel, even though you avoided it.

It conveys a strong impact, even from above the dragon robe Ray is wearing.

It was a strong dragon robe for blades and magical objects, but it can never be said to be strong for moves that transmit shocks directly from the top of that dragon robe.

The fist of light emitted by Vicente was exactly such a move.

Still, I wouldn't be blown away by the impact of the fist of light, and I guess I was able to withstand the pain on the spot because I succeeded in evading it itself without directly hitting it.

If it had been hit, what would have happened? Given that, Ray decides that there's no way to keep Vicente free. And...

Boom!

Such a noise echoes around me.

Ray doesn't question what that sound was caused by.

I guess it's natural because it's an attack I've made.

When I turned my gaze towards those who made noise to see the results, there was a sight that could also be described as a sea of flames.

As soon as the deep flames that I had just unleashed landed on the ground, they spread the flames rapidly.

Dozens of times the range of attacks, compared to when they were detonated and extensively attacked in the air, released one hand in front of another.

"Nooo!

And the distressed voice I heard.

(I knew it)

Understanding that it was a great distance from where the old man had been until earlier that voice was heard, he gives a painful but convincing look.

Yes, the current series of exchanges damaged Ray as well, but had a bigger gain than that.

Stigma old man who has been scattered around since shortly after the battle began.

What if that move, which disappeared as if it had metastasized the moment it was attacked, wasn't a metastasis?

It was Ray who questioned him during the battle, but after several attacks he was completely unresponsive and his thoughts were maybe wrong.

Even with that thought, Deep Flame was unleashed using Vicente's attack to dodge it.

The spread of flames, which can also be called surface control created by it, was probably totally unexpected even for the old man.

I know you didn't think the flames would ever come to where you were supposed to be, but that reading came off a lot.

As a result, I'm going to have a burn that's not small on me.

... Yes, not the old man Ray was ahead of flying deep flames, but the old man who was out of there a lot.

(Phantom, huh. Plus, it's amazing what a real phantom is that far)

Once again, magic pours into the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor, which he consumes as a deep flame, relieving himself of the mystery he has finally solved.

Then, at the next moment, the perimeter of the ray is compressed to the point where it can be visualized, and the concentrated red magic wraps around it.

Even so, Ray's eyebrows are slightly flattered.

The magic that pours into the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor is several times what it usually is... because it consumes more than a dozen times as much if it is bad.

Originally, the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor consumes less magic than the armor of the King on which it was founded.

Compared to the King's armor, which even Ray could not sustain for such a long time, Flaming Emperor's red armor has greatly reduced its magic consumption.

But that's only a comparison to the King's armor.

Even the red armor of the Flaming Emperor is such as whether a normal wizard can sustain it for more than a dozen seconds.

It was thanks to immense magic that Ray was able to operate the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor, which consumes so much magic.

(Is this also the sanctuary and the power of the doers?... You have troublesome abilities. I guess it's that Stigma and their power)

Still, with Ray's magic, it wasn't hard to use the Flaming Emperor's red armor again.

That's how the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor was activated, Ray turns to Vicente, who stares at himself with a harsh look from afar.

"How dare you avoid a blow with my faith in it. I didn't know anyone in the sanctuary could imitate that. No, that's why they're big enemies."

"Words are getting a lot different from the first. Is that the ground?... Sanctuary, huh? How dare you, well, say a word that's convenient to you. From my point of view, this is no substitute for sanctuary. It's more convincing to be called the realm of the evil gods."

"Huh!? You!"

Biggest rage I've ever shown.

Exactly the face that deserves to be described as a generous expression.

Its unnecessarily different appearance was due to its neat face.

I guess I felt tainted with my own faith. I left it to that anger to try to reduce my distance from Ray at once...

"Restless, you fool. What do you do on the opponent's provocation so easily? He's going to break up the Lord and the Noun and destroy them all."

"That's about all I know! But hang on to my faith and I'll let that man, the great enemy, suffer the divine punishment! Besides, the guy without God's protection in this sanctuary is moving dull. Now is the perfect time!

"... so I'd say calm down. Not in such a hurry. Even for Non, he is a great enemy. Above and beyond, I can fully understand the Lord's feelings.... Behold, I tremble with joy that I will be able to pierce him with this wand."

"Old Master..."

It was Vicente who turned his gaze to the old man in a way that touched him, but for Ray it's hard to be settled down here by Vicente.

Thanks to this inexperienced presence of sanctuary, things like my physical abilities and magic are down, while the two Stigmas are up in the air.

(Don't envy me on that point alone. I wish I could use this skill too...)

Force them to lower their abilities and increase their abilities.

Such skills were very enviable, especially from Ray's eyes, who worked solo and often dealt with large numbers.

But soon I shake my neck sideways with silence.

From earlier on, I understood that this skill was tattooed... by Stigma.

There is something like a prerequisite for this skill, and I wonder if that is what Vicente says is faith in the Holy Goddess of Light.

Even if it's not that far, it's more than likely to be the secret technology of Holy Light.

Then, in order to be able to use the sanctuary, you have to be a follower of Holy Light...

"I'm sorry."

Potty and squeaky.

Ray doesn't know what the word cut off.

But it was certain that the words, which were supposed to be nothing, had fatally exaggerated Vicente.

"You! Never forgive, never forgive! In the name of the Holy Goddess of Light, you, the great enemy, are punished with so much divinity that you desire death!

Vicente, who began to gather light in his fist again, and an old man sighing next to him.

Ray watching it... turns his gaze behind Vicente and smiles small.

Because it's...

"Gru!"

Because there was a seto of existence who could have been Ray's partner and even said he was half-body.

Seto's figure disappeared with a short cry, and I guess Seto's forefoot blow, which fell sharply from the sky as it was, sensed Seto's proximity and managed to dodge it, but at the next moment it was a blow that was just said to be a blade to give back, which was slammed into Vicente's body.