Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Mebius approached Autem with the tail of the magic crystal, poking his magic crystal claw at Hiddim Magimetal's shield.

There's a big scratch on the surface, but this stuff can be repaired quickly.

Mebius tries to scratch my shield by flexing his tail, but he realizes the impending oatem from behind and changes his goal to you.

"Fight me right, little wise! You can't compete in grandeur!

I shook up my wand when Mebius tried to wipe out Autem.

Mebius' body is switched up and down and bounced up into space.

"Mugg! Ko, this is...!

"You hung up! Hiddim Magimetal's, super thin wire!

When Mebius came into the attack, he left Hidim Magimetal on his fingernails.

It would have been easily chopped a thousand times if it had been resisted, but it had allowed the autoem to poke a gap out of consciousness.

Nor is this a hand that can be used many times, so I decide here at once.

"Gu! ভ া ঙ া (of destruction) গ র ূ ৎ (wings)!"

Mebius began chanting.

The light of the magic formation unfolded.

Apparently, he's going to delude the broken gap with his overall defense and extensive attacks.

"I've seen that sorcery many times already!

I flashed my wand to the side.

Some of Mebius' magic formations' procedural ceremonies flipped and lost their brilliance.

"Hey, what!?

This is the eighth time I've seen Wings of Destruction.

The magic formation of Mebius was not easy to collapse because of its rapid deployment and the difficulty of encryption, but if you look at it many times like this, you can also see the timing of use and the habit of floating the magic formation.

It is not impossible to obstruct them if they are read through later.

Unlike the demon bullets that float large numbers of magic formations, jamming was much more difficult, but that is why Mebius also had his guard down.

"Bad, Meir!

Twelve flying autems beat Mebius' body.

A glove of magic crystals wrapped around his arms, "The Devil's Hook Claw," and "The Devil's Dragon's Tail," which was a whip of a mass of magic crystals, were scattered and Mebius was bounced off.

"There is! Gu, gu... I didn't know you'd take an unconsciousness in this one-on-one battle with humans... But there is no next......! I'll admit, I was too cautious with you. From here on out, we'll do everything we can..."

"Right, there's no next. That's it."

I wave my wand, I float a great magic formation.

"Hey, what, a worldly myth...!

From Mebius, that would certainly have been the case.

But the only reason I haven't taken a decent decision hitting so far is to keep me alert to Mebius and Sheim, who has plenty of room behind him.

"প ি শ া চ (O devil) শ া ন ্ ত ি (rest in peace)!"

"I told you the magic was too weak to reach me!

Mebius laughs.

But Sheim's face, standing in the back, was bright blue.

"No way......!

More than a hundred wreckages of autems spread across the hall moved their mouths, following my chant.

"" "" প ি শ া চ (O devil) শ া ন ্ ত ি (rest in peace) "" "

More than a hundred magic formations unfold narrowly.

This is the finished version of the autoem call, the autoem chorus.

I could lose the look on Mebius's face.

"Hey, what is this... there can't be such a parallel expansion of such a number of magic formations! Come on!"

Mebius was scattered, breathing that he was the only one who could deploy twenty magic formations in parallel, which is why it was out of standard.

I went out of my way to adapt Otem's metastatic magic to twelve.

"My magic output was too low, and it didn't make sense if I didn't multiply it a hundred times? I don't have a problem with this."

Pull up the output and you could wipe out Meir's flesh in the aftermath.

But if you tie a hundred sorceries to one point, you can repel Mebius, who is possessed while suppressing the harm caused by the aftermath of magic.

It's like a laser therapy light collection on Earth.

Perfect positioning.

He placed the wreckage of Autem in a good circle as he fought, and at the end of the day slammed the alarmed Mebius to its center point.

The fact that this magic works against Mebius was confirmed by a single shot in the middle of the battle.

It's all a ruse to flip the plate with one hand, keeping Mebius and Sheim alert.

What I summoned along the way is also the appeal of what is becoming emotional.

Even if I don't have a winning shot, I'm gonna keep my head down on Shame and work out my next operation.

"No, don't! Lower your cane! I've finally come down from the moon! Ten thousand years to go with the long-hearted stupid spirits! I'm, I'm going to be...! Wow, okay! Stop now and I'll follow you! Follow me and all the Dooms will be enslaved! They have a purpose. What do you say? It's not a bad story for you..."

Mebius barks.

"You know what, fucking Baba! Take over my grandson's body and get all dry! Buddha! Buddha!

I shook my wand down.

Over a hundred light bullets were emitted, seldom striking Mebius.

Mebius was engulfed in light and screamed the severed demon.

When the light cleared, Mebius - no, now it was time for Meir to lie down on her back on the spot and fall.

I stood beside it, bent over, checked Meir's body, exhaled in relief.

"The trauma... doesn't look particularly good. Good......"

Meir opens her eyes and looks at me with a grumpy face.

"A, Abel, what...?

Sheim was staring at me stunned.

"Ugh, lying... like this, things..."

- At that time, the ambient air changed.

Heavy air presses around.

'Don't think that's it... Abel. I will sleep on the moon (Din) again until I aim for her body...'

It's close to the devil's thought story, but I think the principles are slightly different.

This voice would belong to Mebius.

"Even if you take any action against that little girl, five hundred years from now... if Red Stone is born, it will be until you get his body. Only then will my descendants be led to ruin the world by the soldiers. By then, you'll be gone. I'm the last one to laugh... at that little girl's family and peace in this world... '

"What if you can afford it and want to lose?

At the same time as my words, the wreckage of the autoem scattered around me shines a light.

The light emitted by the outer oatem was joined by a line, creating a large ray of light.

"Ko, is this in the juncture...?

It is a bond to keep Mebius' soul from escaping to the moon (Din).

This is the second reason for sprinkling the oathem.

It was necessary to make preparations under the junction to retain Mebius here so that he would not be taken aback by Mebius and Sheim.

In the middle of the hall, a black shadow emerged.

It forms the contour of a person.

"There you are."

I picked up the oatem that was falling beside me and slammed it to the ground.

The magic formation spreads.

"You, what...!

"ীল (seal it)"

A vortex winds up in the air and a black jar is sucked into the oatem.

'Ahhhhhhhhh! You, what, what did you do to me? Bye. Ahhh!

I heard Mebius scream.

The rattle and the autem were shaking violently, but when I stepped on it, the movement stopped.

"No way...... you were talking so much like an idiot that you didn't think you were taking any measures?

Originally, the Marlen tribe was a tribe that excelled in the handling of spirits.

Mebius seemed to exist between a peculiar spirit and a spiritual soul, but while he was sloppy and prolonging the battle, he set up a surgical ceremony in his head to create a magical formation that seemed capable of coping.

Now Mebius cannot return to the moon (Din).

Later it will be appropriately hidden somewhere, and if you are anxious, you can also study it and look for the art of genuinely doing something about this half-way spirit.

"I'm sorry, but I'm gonna get this one, Shame. I think it would have been just a suicide involving the world to try to get this level of guy to the Kudr."

I stand up and stare at Sheim with the Autem in my hand.

"What do we do? I was wary of jamming you, but you didn't jump in, so I was wondering if you didn't have much combat skills."

Sheim's expressionless eyes were staring at me.

"... you did it. No, I guess I was stupid. There's no more reconciliation, Abel. It's narrow in here, so I'll wait for you outside."

Shame unfolds his magic formation.

Metastatic magic.

Interference is easy, but I would have preferred to go outside.

The old temple, which had been scattered and destroyed in the attack of Mebius, was reaching its limits.

It was making a lot of noise from the way it was, and it was going to collapse right now.