Raydor Holy Sword War Journal

Have you finished, little ones!

“You waited until the conversation was over? It's so sweet, isn't it?

Don't get me wrong. Even if you're dealing with a foolish god, you're a human. It was just a surprise that it seemed that we could not win unless we hit it suddenly!

"Hmph... you've been using the most thought-provoking words for a while now." [Divine Slaves]... what do you mean? "

Raydor asked, and Black Dragon Fernigesh hoisted his ripped mouth like a crocodile and inhaled deeply.

I won't tell you! There is nothing to give to the dying! '

"Ugh...!"

Fernigesh exhaled heavily. It is not a child's play that does not lead to the petty investigation like before.

Synonymous with the dragon as the strongest monster. A legendary blow - "Dragon Breath (Breath)".

Avoid it, Neferte!

"Kwu...!"

Raydor didn't have to tell me, but Neferte was already on the move.

Survival instinct is trying its best to evade. Without disobeying such instincts, I tried to roll away and left the scene.

Goaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!

The place where Raydor and Neferte were until earlier is decided to a great extent. The ground itself that had been peeled off had disappeared after the bracelet was showering.

A blow that even changes the terrain. That's exactly what we call a "special" attack.

"That's incredibly powerful...! It's no less powerful than the Holy Sword's masterpiece!"

Avoiding the braces, Schwartz immediately fought back. I kicked the ground and flew towards Fernigesh.

Your Royal Highness!

"Don't push yourself, come in and crack it if that's the case!"

Without looking back, Neferte screamed, and Raydor waved his darlings.

”Hmph...!”

Apparently, the braces couldn't make it back to back. Fernigesh flies further up, trying to distance himself from the approaching Raydor from below.

I'll let you do it!

Der Innslave was overflowing with vast vigor. The emitted pitch-black aura is shaped like a giant blade.

"Curse Swordfighting Technique - [Titan's Daewoo (Furungunir)]!"

Nuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

The sword of passion slashed Fernigesh's distance. Destroyed pitch-black scales are scattered and red and black blood is scattered.

"It's shallow...!"

But... it still hurts that I've been distanced just before.

Fernigesh's body was only torn apart by the blow. Far from being a fatal wound, it does little damage.

Goaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!

And... the brace was thrown up again towards Raydor, who was dancing in the sky.

An overwhelming shockwave. Even the rocks easily melt away the strong acid breath, and Raydor's body is slammed into the rocks of the mountains.

Your Royal Highness!?

"... no problem. My back hurts a little bit, though."

Neferte rushed over to the crashed Raidor.

The part where Raydor is fallen is carved into a crater-like bedrock, and white smoke rises from the ground dissolved in strong acid.

It was Raydor at the center of the crater, but his body was wrapped in a cocoon of black aura. Just before the bracelet was showering, I wrapped my breath around my body and defended against the strong acid that was exhaled.

It's still strong, and flying is a pain in the ass.

The strong acid brace was also powerful, but it still had the advantage of being able to attack unilaterally from a position where the sword could not reach.

Raydor once danced like a wing in a duel with Justy O'Guist. But... it was just a parachute to slow down. I wasn't flying.

A dragon with wings and a man without wings. It is shown that the difference in "status" as an organism determined by birth can be seen in this.

"Using Holy Armor would change the situation... but let's not do that." Now is not the time. "

Raydor dared to save the trump card.

You can also fly with holy armor. I was confident that I could dramatically increase my combat abilities and fight more than the opposite angle... but it was only powerful and the Holy Armor was very drained.

Once activated, it can't be used for a while. It also leaves a burden on the body like a muscle ache.

I didn't know when the battle with the Witch Ottomans would begin, but I couldn't easily use the trump card.

"I wonder if you can make me shiver in a showdown with the big guy in a state of being tied to myself!"

Little one, is that it? Seems like the hero chosen by the Holy Sword... but it's so boring! "

A voice of mockery came from the sky.

Fernigesh is leisurely looking down at the sky without chasing the fallen Raydor.

"Ha! I'm looking forward to seeing how long I can afford to stay that way!" Even if you slashed your wings, you'd still have a cheeky mouth! "

Nuuuuuu!?

Cursed Swordfighting Technique ― ― Eclipse (Scorpion)

Raydor rises and barks at the sky.

At that moment, a pitch-black slash emerged from the empty place, and the slash was engraved on Fernigesh's wings.

Raydor's past slashes distorted space-time and time difference slashed Fernigesh.

Fernigesh collapsed slightly after being slashed in the wings. But... the Black Dragon wasn't an easy target to drop.

Geez... you scratched my wing!? You melted, you godslave!

A brace that can be released even when you lose your posture.

It's not like that. Fernigesch narrowed his breath to the extreme and let out a densely packed breath of strong acid to Raydor.

By narrowing the range of attacks, it swelled its power many times. Even if I wore it like before, it would penetrate me.

"[Monthly (Hati)]!"

But... Raydor twisted the brace of strong acid from space to space.

With the cursed swordfighting technique that distorts the space, the breath of strong acid is distorted like a mirage and changes direction.

"It looks like these things don't fit my mouth... I'll give them back!"

Gugaaa!?

Raydor hit Fernigesh with a twisted brace.

An intense counter. The black dragon falls toward the ground as it eats its own strong breath of acid.

Gnuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"You've fallen... I'll let you decide!"

Raydor kicked the ground to intercept Fernigesch, who was falling.

I don't give you time to get back on your feet. As soon as it fell, it knocked Darlinslave into a deadly fight.

It was Raydor who was about to wield the Holy Sword... but Fernigesh, who was falling down, was grinning with his pupils cracked vertically.

There's no way I'm going to let you kill me like this!

"Hmm...!"

It was Fernigesh who was falling... but it was like a coin flipping over and changing its appearance in an instant.

The giant elephant, which would be several times the size of an elephant, shrinks to the size of a human in an instant and transforms into a humanoid dragon wrapped in a pitch-black scales.

Nnhhh!

"Ugh...!"

Fernigesh, who transformed into the figure of a dragon head, waved his sharp clawed arm to catch the blow from Darlinslave.

Derinslav and Dragon Claw clashed head-on.

"[The Terminal Serpent (Jormungando)]!"

"[Melt to the bone (Death Crowe)]!"

Der Innslave unleashes an enormous courage. Intense acid is released from the dragon's claws of Fernigesh.

Intense attacks emitted from a distance of zero attack each other, causing a pair of extinctions.

"Tsk...!"

"Nuuuu...!"

Its power is reciprocal.

Raydor and Fernigesh are bounced in the opposite direction at the same time and land on the ground at a great distance.

Dragon man form (Dragon Newt)...... It's a good interpretation that you've finally become serious, right?

"Anyway, anyway... the little one." A pathetic clown danced by God! Don't make me think I can go home alive! "

Fernigesh exasperated Raydor with all his might.

This is the real thing. The beginning of a real fight to the death.

Raydor pointed his blade at Fernigesh, who had become the head of the dragon, and militantly peeled his fangs and laughed.