Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha
Test of the Spirit King
Since the beginning of the Spirit King's trial, Ray hasn't moved a step or two.
Around him there are about a dozen swords pierced by which the Spirit is based, but he doesn't even try to pull it out.
I can't move.
The distance between the Spirit King and Ray is far enough away. The sword he raised on his hips remains stuck in his sheath and doesn't even show a bare gesture of magic.
With his hands sluggishly lowered, the Spirit King just stands there.
Even so, there's not a minute gap.
Two thousand years ago, Ray further refined the arm of the sword he forged as the brave Canon, after his rebirth, as a demon clan. Instead of the demons of this era, none of the demons, even two thousand years ago, would line him up that way today.
The ray had been hunted down from within without a single match.
Bottomless awesomeness is seeping through the entire body of the Spirit King.
The moment I reach for my sword, I'm hit.
Ray would have even fallen into such an illusion.
A strained tension covered the area, sweating from Ray's forehead and passing along his cheeks.
He was thin and smiled.
"... aren't you coming? Now I'm round my back, right?
Ray releases words, as he shakes.
The Spirit King did not speak, but slowly extended his hand to the pattern of the sword.
If I let go of my sword, its fullness would have shined like a jewel.
It is one of the Spirit Swords that was in Cui's book.
"Was it a treasure sword? You're the Spirit who seals the object slain by the Pentagon in a gem."
After all, there is no reply, and the Spirit King just returns a cold gaze from beyond the mask.
As I was prepared, Ray said.
"... then it's time to go"
The next moment, his body left a vestige and disappeared.
Ray moved in front of Zieliah, the Unfolded Sword, one of the Spirit Swords pierced on the floor.
It is a spirit born of rumors and legacies of a sword that can never be broken, and would be a powerful weapon if it were simple but Ray used it.
Ray reaches for his sword and opens his eyes.
At a rate greater than his, the Spirit King ran and stood in front of the Unfolded Sword.
"Ku..................!
The treasure sword Ayre Alou flashed and swung to a single letter.
The cutting tip slashes and rips the skin, Ray jumps away on the brink of it.
distance, and the moment Ray tried to get fit, his chest was slashed and torn apart completely.
A sparkling magic ray floated through my wound.
Huh, and he exhales.
"If you're going to draw a pentagram, I know where it's going to be slashed next, but are you confident?
Ray drew a magic formation with both hands and summoned a holy flame.
Sacred Flame of the Great Hegemony (Scifio).
The sacred flame unleashed breaks into sixteen and strikes the Spirit King from all directions.
But I wondered if the hand of the Spirit King had been braced, and the magic line of the Pentagon was drawn at the base of the sixteen flames.
The holy flame is instantly sucked into its pentagram and sealed.
Tori, and the red jewel fell on the spot.
"At least, I wish < Sanctuary (Ask) > could be used"
Ray draws the magic formation again, with both hands.
Now with his right hand, he built the ritual of "Great Sacred Flame (Scifio)" and "Great Sacred Land Break (Vigor)" on his left.
"I don't know about this."
When Ray stuck out his right hand, now three or two independent shots were fired at by the Spirit King like rain.
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The Spirit King waves his sword silently.
While blinking, the Pentagram is painted countless times, and < Great Hegemony Sacred Flame (Scifio) > disappears. Later all that remained were three or two red gems that enclosed it.
At that time, the floor burst into rupture.
The place where the Spirit King stood collapsed, and all the rubble, the rubble created by the collapse of the floor, struck the Spirit King.
breaks and stops his opponent's scaffolding, as well as attacks by rubble and dirt sand.
You won't be able to do much damage, but you can buy some time.
Due to the blast of the Great Sacred Land (Vigor), Zieliah the Unfolded Sword is flown to Ray.
The moment he tried to get it in his hands...
"Gu, uhh...!!
Blood is scattered from his right hand, and an indestructible sword pierces the ground.
The Spirit King stood in front of Ray through the Great Sanctuary Destruction (Vigor).
That's not all. At the same time his fingers had been cut off, his chest had been slashed diagonally, torn, and slashed up.
Now a total of three drawings. Two more paintings to go until the Pentagon is finished. So Ray will be enclosed in gems.
You won't die because of the properties of the Spirit, but you won't be able to take any physical movement.
Ray jumped back to gauge his time.
"Is it a coincidence?
Ray told me to ask.
"I have seven roots. No matter how powerful spiritual swords and magic are used, it is not so to be destroyed. But you had the treasure sword, Eire Alou, as if you knew me."
It's hard to destroy a ray with seven roots.
If you're going to fight him, it's quicker to seal that move than to try to destroy him.
"... have you ever fought anywhere?
Ray asks, but the Spirit King does not answer.
"I feel like you've known my hand from the beginning. I don't think it's a good idea not to ride."
That said, Ray raised his hands.
"I surrender. I'd rather wait till Anos gets here than take the test."
The next moment Ray said, the Spirit King was appearing before his eyes.
All without question, the ailure arrow sticks out.
Ray, who was vigilant, gave it a haircut and took a great distance.
"Unfortunately, the Spirit King wants to continue his trials a little longer."
The voice of the great tree of Enniunien echoed.
"... does not surrender mean you are not going to return it safely?
Ray spills words just because he has a bad feeling.
While doing so, he gives his gaze to the Spirit King's one-by-one throw.
After all, there's no gap for a minute, not someone you can fathom with your bare hands.
Without even giving him time to think of a means of confrontation, the Spirit King has stepped in.
Ray retreats further in an attempt to get a distance.
But suddenly, countless lightnings fell behind him, as he stood in his way. They changed as if they were cages, sealing Ray's escape.
What Ray captured at the edge of his eyes was a dwarf fairy with a gavel.
It is Gigadeas the Spirit of Wind and Thunder.
"Gu......!
Ray's face distorts into pain.
A sharp branch of wood pierced his leg.
All spirits are on the side of the Spirit King. Countless branches stretch out of the floor and skewer Ray's body to stop stitching on the spot, as the words of the great tree of Enniunien indicate.
"Damn... ha..."
Ray, with seven roots, will still not die, but the purpose will be to stop him from legging.
The Spirit King carries a treasure sword, Ayr Alou, and stands before him.
Like a flash, the sword glowed.
…………
The gaze of the Spirit King is mixed with a hint of surprise.
Ayr Alou slashed the sky.
Ray, who was supposed to have been sewn to a branch, disappeared from the spot.
There was fog around.
"Because I'm half a spirit. You don't mind if I help you?
Mass's voice echoes from the mist.
It's the magic of.
The fog became human and Ray and Mass appeared away from the Spirit King.
There is no Eni Unien word. However, since the two will not be returned to the ground, it will be fine.
Or are you not going to give it back from the beginning?
"Mr. Ray, this"
Mass hands Unfolded Sword Zieliah to Ray.
"... I think you can use the magic of Rain Spirit Mist Consumer (Fuska) more than before..."
Mass nods.
Earlier, she turned Ray into a mist and let him escape. Even if we could hide our allies in the fog until now, only ourselves should be able to change into the fog itself.
"Something, if I did it selflessly, I could..."
Ray seems to be gaining strength as the Spirit of Mass, either because he's in crisis or because he's come to Ahalthern.
"Me too, I will fight."
To the words, Ray smiled refreshingly and held her hand.
"Now, with you, I feel like I can."
"Huh...?
To Mass pointing the question, Ray said.
"You are my sword. As long as you look at me, as long as I fight with you, I will never lose."
During the battle, Ray nonetheless asked Mass.
"Will you believe me?
Kokuri and Mass nodded.
"Yes, I believe"
Ray smiled, and immediately turned his gaze to the Spirit King.
Moments later, he kicks the ground and approaches the Spirit King straight.
Countless branches emerge from walls, floors and ceilings, turning the tip into a sharp blade, attacking them, so as to inhibit the way they go.
"Phew......!!
Waving his sword in all directions, Ray slashed down all its branches.
Gigadeas, the spirit of wind and thunder, unleashes countless thunder, as he pursues. Seeing through that slight gap, Ray slips through and fleshes to the Spirit King.
"... Ha...!!
The Sword of the Spirit King receives the sword struck down from the Great Upper Stage. The sword's slashing flavor and toughness prevail, slightly lacking the blade of Ayr Arrow.
Just in that position Ray stepped in, another spiritual sword was piercing him.
He kicked it up and floated it into space, grabbing it with his left hand.
Stick to the Spirit King's mask as it is -
"... ohhhhhh...!!
Baggy, there was a cracking sound of something tough.
Ray reveals his surprise.
Both the Spirit Sword of the left hand and the Unfolded Sword of the right hand were severed by the Spirit King's sword.
Faster than Ray's sword, the arm that broke the Spirit Sword is awesome, but crushing an indestructible sword with rumors and heritage that never breaks is not a lot of skill.
From the inside of the mask, a murderous gaze pierces the ray.
A treasure sword Ayre Alou waved down on Ray, who lost his sword.
…………
A slight upset was seen or the magic of the Spirit King leaked from the mask.
Ray was receiving an arrow of ails with an indestructible sword that should have broken from the ground up.
No, the white holy light is gathering in its sword and shaping its blade.
It looked a lot like < Sanctuary (Ask) >.
But it's a much stronger glow than that.
With all his strength, Ray took it to the imminent form of the Spirit King.
"After all, no matter what you think, you know me from 2,000 years ago. I sealed the holy sword and the devil's sword with the power of the trial, and decided that I had no more sword when I was broken by the Spirit Sword."
Ray pushes in a sword with even more magical light.
His strength was growing.
"Since I'm the only one who knew 2,000 years ago, I guess I couldn't have anticipated this magic that was once unusable, < Sacred Love Zone (Theo Ask) >?
The whole body of Ray is accompanied by light.
When he could help, the Spirit King slipped his feet slightly and retreated.
Sacred Love Zone (Theo Ask).
It is the back hand of a brave man who lays two loves together and converts them into immense magic.
It was already activated when I held hands with Mass.
In the age of mythology, the brave Canon was unable to use that magic, which only exerts its power for the first time by fighting with his beloved and overlapping true love.
It's not like the magic technology didn't extend.
Because his heart, which bears everyone's thoughts all by itself, was always lonely.
But not now.
"You are stronger than I am. I'm sorry to hear that."
The love of Mass makes Ray's love one and pushes his back.
to strengthen the inherently weak human physical abilities and weapons < Sacred Love Zone (Theo Ask) >.
The body of the demon clan that wrapped it around is nothing short of toughness.
If Ray stepped all the way in, pushing in the rising sword of light, he was pushed by its slashing flavor and momentum, and a crack entered the treasure sword Ayre Alou.
"Now that I'm at peace, I..."
The holy light wraps around him like a flame, as the thoughts of the two burn.
"- Instead of the sword, I finally caught my love"
Largely Ray took a step and waved down the sword of love with all his might.
"< Holy Love Sword Explosion (Theo Trearos) > Huh!!
Ray's wrapped light flame (like this) instantly swells up, and he slashes and rips apart the Spirit King with every treasure sword Ayr Alou.
Moment after moment, that sword flash exploded...