Raydor Holy Sword War Journal

"Mizugami's work"── [Mirror Lake Maiden [Vivien]]

Neferte scooped up the Holy Sword Mistletine.

A pale magic aura overflowed from the dagger about ten centimeters from the blade, and it became foggy and enveloped the whole area.

Deep fog like a wall hides Raydor and Neferte, and they lose sight of them.

"Xiao Xiao...... Mwu!?"

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Countless Raydores emerged from the fog.

A silver-haired hero with the sacred sword Derinslaive leaped toward Fernigesh.

Screams echo through the fog. It wasn't a phantom, it was as if Raydor had really split into several people.

”This... giggles!? giggles!? giggles!?”

"Huh!" "Huh!" "Yah!" "Huh!" "Humph!" "Humph!"

If you think of it as right, it is left. If it is left, it is right.

Behind, not ahead. Forward, not backward.

Thinking of a slashing slash from above, it hits with a scooping attack from below.

Countless Raydores ran through the fog, slashing Fernigesh one after another.

Scratches were engraved one after the other on the body covered by the scales. Fernigesh, in the form of a Dragon Man, has the defensive and regenerative abilities of an adult, but his physical functions are so damaged that he can't keep up with them.

"Gnuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

I swung my claws in agony and fought back, but the strong acid claws slashed and torn apart by a phantom raydor that had no substance.

More Slashing Strikes as soon as the sky is full of hits.

”Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr!”

Fernigesh screams while being attacked repeatedly.

A one-side game that starts with a balanced battle. Only Fernigesh took the damage one by one and dyed his whole body with black blood.

If this was just an illusion, Fernigesh would have easily broken it. However, this is an illusion of divinity created by the Holy Sword Mistletine.

Neferte closed the entire area to the fog, creating a phantom of Raydor. In addition, by creating a slashing blow of water from the fog, the Phantom Attack is misidentified as an entity, and the position of the Raydor body is not understood.

Raydor and Neferte weren't close friends, but they came here to show off the right combination of breaths.

Collaboration as a holy sword holder. Trust through the recognition of each other as the chosen heroes of the Holy Sword strongly linked the two.

"Geez... this... get lost! GOOOOOOOOOO!"

Fernigesh, who was being cornered, inhaled his breath and exhaled the dragon's breath (brace).

The biggest blow ever. The rock skin melts and melts due to the strong acid breath.

"Damn it...!"

Raydor's expression distorted.

The fog of fantasy surrounded her body with a bracelet, revealing Raidor and Neferte's body.

"I found it... there it is!"

It wasn't Raydor that Fernigesh targeted.

This situation. In this battle, the priority should be to defeat Neferte, who created the phantom, not the avant-garde Raydor.

Gah!

Fernigesh bursts out, flesh thin to Neferte.

Thanks to the speed over the limit, a lot of blood will flow out of the wound, but I don't have time to worry about it.

If we can't change the course of the battle here, we will be defeated - Fernigesh instinctively realized that.

"Die... [melt to the bone]!"

"Ah...!"

I wonder if I've been struck by the dragon's murderous intent.

Special claws were wielded toward Neferte, who stood dazed.

Neferte was inevitable. Inevitably, Fernigesh's face is grinned at by the frightened boy who turns his face pale and sticks out.

"It's a puzzle."

"Huh...!?"

But... suddenly the smile of victory breaks.

The figure of Neferte, who was trying to clap his claws, collapsed with the sound of bass and cracking water, and Raydor, who held his sword, appeared instead.

"Thanks to the fog, enough slashing (...) has accumulated... [Nikko]!"

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!?"

Fernigesch's whole body, trying to shake his nails, was instantly carved.

Raydor used the fog of his dreams to deceive his enemies and build up his power. The (...) slashing slashes that had been released beforehand jumped out to Fernigesch at once.

"It was your defeat that underestimated Neferte." A lion has been a lion since birth. You can't underestimate yourself as a kid! "

"I-It's..."

"That's it... stay asleep!"

"Gghaa...!"

A clean hit from a blow of toad.

Raidor waved down Derinsrave and slashed Fernigesh's torso.

The Black Dragon Man, who had been devoured by a fierce attack, collapsed on his back, shedding black blood, and remained motionless.