Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Unfortunately, as far as I can see, it can't be desert. Still, it expands extensively [the world of sand nations (Muspelheim)], and the trees turn into sand to form some small high sand dunes.

It can be said that the scenery presented a glaring and unusual appearance. As if that's what you're dreaming about.

The desert was reflecting the sunlight golden until earlier. For creating a swirling black cloud over it, it was creating a dim landscape without sunshine. It's like stormy weather.

Even though it is dim, the scenery is colored with bright sunlight from distant cuts.

Ars had already gained satisfaction in previous battles. Because I had never tried to confront such a powerful enemy before and it was the first time I had used magic so far again. I can say that instinct, not reason, is bringing about exaltation to fight death.

I was moaning that it would be troublesome if I tried to fight this way. I seem to be lying. No, it doesn't turn into trouble. But until now, it's not a battle to antagonize, but to ravage it, but maybe the freshness is what I think now because I couldn't find meaning in killing. Sometimes I wonder if SS rates are okay, etc., because I still can't get him eaten by demons.

This battle had also been a good experiment for Ars. Because I was able to use a lot of magic engraved into the chain. How much consciousness is sharpened by power, accuracy, and composition processes. These magics could only confirm the start of most of the demons in an instant.

Did I just say my arms would ring because I could do that in practice production?

Even with all this leeway, if there was a third party who only compared the outfit, Ars would obviously be at a disadvantage.

Although there are no fatal wounds, it can be confirmed that there are fine wounds that seep through the blood. The clothes were torn like torn, leaving scorch marks like burned.

Rub hard with your sleeves without stopping the blood of the cut that ran on your cheek. Draw rubbed marks from the wound and dye one cheek bright red. The blood that was dripping stopped the flow only temporarily, but it wouldn't bother me if it spilled out again.

It is not surprising that one demon is overwhelmingly breathless compared to the magic received. However, he still remains intact as he did when confronted because he recovers instantly trying to slap a blade into his head in an attempt to slash off his arm. Still, the inner enclosure magic power had decreased significantly - it should be decreasing - because magic rewards and healing also consume the corresponding magic power.

Exactly how many hundreds of magicians did you absorb? Even with Ars's vast amount of magic, you lose by a total amount.

(Even so, how much did you eat this guy...)

I was aware that I possessed an unusual amount of magic. There is a historical difference in the amount of magic, even if it is objectively viewed, while magic manipulation and magic from other systems are also carried out. But does that mean it's just not comparable to the magic power of hundreds of magicians? Even though I knew it, I get discouraged.

Exhale loudly to switch and stare at the demon. We're watching each other.

Is it from instinctive crisis detection, or is it intelligent and agile? Either way, the sun will go down even if you're doing the damage right away.

"What do we do? Your speed is halved in this desert."

Talk to the demon opponent to ask if the plan is exhausted.

That didn't bother me. I rattled my pointy teeth.

(If you want to defeat it, do you have to make it disappear with one blow)

Even if it's a sandbox that's easy to take off your feet, it's hard to strike the magic that has unfolded over your lumpy demon opponent.

The demon moved when there was no such pulse abbreviation - I don't think it was the demon opponent.

Blow sand behind the zigzag at an irregular angle. Demons immerse themselves at unusual speeds, even though they are not straight forward. If you think you ran on four legs like a beast, your arms are vigorously swung up as you froze but were buried to wake your torso and rub the ground.

Three tough claws ran three slashes vertically as they blew sand.

You should think of the last three slaughters Klama has unleashed. There is a doubling of magic that can be put into it.

The slaughter of the wind system does not make everything disappear where it counters a part.

Since clouds are also made just above the sky, is it the stone against the wind?

Ars sheds magic on one of the chains of the AWR close to the patterned buttocks and sticks his hand out.

"The Loss of Regiment" Downburst "

As the mountains descend, a blast blows from above, pushing a dong slaughter and crushing the ground deeply wearing a circular blur.

The blast slammed to the ground because of it scattered to escape, causing it to contain extremely fine grains like a sandstorm to blow away.

In the face of the sandstorm, Ars quickly transfers consciousness to the demon, and two lights run in parallel in front of him. The heat line passes as the air burns through the gaze pointing directly upwards, straying away from the upper body.

Keep your gaze on the demon and you'll see that this hotline is released from the mouth of two tails. And as he kept throwing up the hotline, the hotline swung to bring about a cunnet and a sickle.

Ars moves to kick lightly with his feet and the sand in front rises as a wall. When I twisted my body and shifted to the side in a blocked moment - shortly afterwards, a white hotline penetrated through the brightly red-stained sand wall, and when I did, it swung. I plundered my head but immediately lay low so there is no problem.

And I try to deploy multiple barriers in front of the diseased demons, but the demons try to plug their hands in there and open them. One barrier after another is broken by force.

The hotline stops, and the demon focuses its magic on the oral cavity as it destroys if it has become a hassle to destroy.

- The pitch stopped moving, swelling around my chest once I closed my mouth.

"- You made magic say things!

Moments later, Gabba and his mouth opened nearly 180 degrees and a compressed magic bullet was launched from inside. Giant magic bullets easily crush barriers. It was only created by demons, even like a black stained iron sphere.

If swallowed up by that one, it would cause physical damage and disturb magic.

Ars also produces a sphere of exactly the same size, but it appeared as magic and in the appearance of a small sun.

"Purgatory" Astral Sun "

It is precisely the shrunken sun.

Two giant balls crossed paths as it orbited and burned the surface in a spiral.

Ars creates a thick sand wall immediately to prepare for the shock and the heat waves that will push him over. Sand walls like high waves stopped time on the way.

An explosion strikes with the impact so easily that it blows away humans and others immediately after creating it - no, it will burn to death with heat waves.

There was a magic explosion and two enormous magic powers blew up a strip.

The impact stops, and Ars tries to get up over the wall...

Two tails broke through the sand wall with their mouths open.

"- Tz!"

Dimension one of them with a knife, but the other, in time, sticks a sharp tooth to the left shoulder, spinning gruntly and choosing meat by meat.

Cut off with a flipped knife, but there was zero bloody meat mass from the tip of the fallen tail.

When I look at the wound at the edge of my eye, blood is pouring out to pulse with the dokudoku. Open and close hands to check motion, reassuring to be able to move fingertips, but not up to arms.

"... I'll let you blow a bubble before I kill you!

Ars stares at the giraffe with a sense of return, concentrating his consciousness on the feeling of leaning down. Then the swooning magic overflows from the body.

It's a sight like the darkness has manifested itself. It can be visible like magic.

Did you detect any signs of it? When my tail recovered, I was pulled back at an awesome rate to go back the way I came.

"Where are you going..."

Lift your right hand loosely - the darkness darkens.

"Eat Up [Raging Predator (Gra Eater)]"

Play like magic has the will. Fly, fly fast toward the target. The tip was rounded to much speed...... my mouth opened pacca. Hit the ground for nothing like running and wave.

A few thick currents of magic spit vast amounts of magic out of the open mouth, dividing many and opening greedy mouths - it also seems that tentacles grew with Ars as the starting point.

The predators, repeatedly attacked to surround the demons, were divided close to a hundred.

Gras Eater is relentlessly devoured by demons who will not be frogs stared at by snakes, but are unable to move. It hit me from left to right, but there was no demon there. It was retreating greatly. Collision in the center - I can play it in the air with bechah, but it fits right together and chases.

The demon slashes and rips with claws that release slaughter toward the magic to pick him up, but he plunges through the magical body of Gra Eater.

The fact that magic was added pours a tremendous amount of magic into Ars. Gras Eater has no entity because it is magic, and there is only magic against it, but it cannot be extinguished and absorbed. In other words, an attack with magic can be described as pointless.

He wields his arms and devours them with his tail, but every time he touches Gras Eater, his magic is eaten. You don't have to say anything. Just touch that body.

(It's about time...)

Let them pull before they lose control because of the enormous amount of magic they absorb in one go more than expected.

A significant amount of replenishing magic can also be used as a nourishment for Gras Eater and as an energy to use the magic of Ars. Predators who have grown considerably in volume. Nervous about twisting Gras Eater's resistance and pulling it back.

Gradually the magic that was moving with thirst diminishes.

When you make sure you're back inside the Ars, look at the demon that kept attacking Gras Eater with no entity.

"I don't know if you have any intelligence... No, if you do, will you run away when you use [Sand Country World (Muspelheim)]"

Flaunt your shoulders in a frightened condition... and raise your gaze.

"VOOOOOOOOOOO!!

You realize you've been devoured of magic, and the raging roar is such a shock that it shivers the atmosphere and breaks your eardrum. The demon with his hand on the ground at the front rushed at such an initial speed that it made him think it had exploded. From his mouth, he sees a magic burst from his tail, and his magic overflows from his whole body. It is freezing a strip from its feet stepping on the ground and turning the desert into an icy world.

"You're still a monster."

Shortly after he ran to fly, Ars' fingers turned up quickly.

As soon as he runs out, the demon's jaw jumps to be pulled up.

When it comes to space mastery magic, it sounds like a big layer, but what Ars did was just create a rectangular stick-like space momentum from under the demons coming up. It would have been avoided if I hadn't been passionate. It's a simple attack.

The body floats off the ground and does not miss a slight gap away.

Ars sticks his hands out and crosses them.

Dark green colored body floated with a look at his belly. And it was the thorns of sand that spun fast so that they could be twisted that they split and bounced off the frozen ground. That's four, piercing the abdomen from all sides.

"Vogaaaaaaaa!!

Even screams similar to screams hurt my ears.

The pierced sand stopped the movement, hardened like a rock and nailed the demon in the air. If it were just the permanent frozen realm (Nibbleheim), it would have overridden the sand country world (Muspelheim). But the magic used by the demons was about first-degree magic like freezing, and it was salvation that could only freeze the superficial layer.

Whatever, in that case, I just figured out another way.

The tail tries to destroy the momentum well, but it is also wrapped in sand and brought together. That demon has the power to just tear it down lightly, even if it can be restrained.

"That impasse is a lifesaver..."

The ground directly beneath the demon cracks, and there's a big, dark hole that even connects to the bottom of Naruto. Now the demon remains worn by the thorns of the sand on the great hole.

Then the sand that was pierced without intermittent hair became the original fine grain and fell sarcastically, and the demonic body fell according to gravity.

Look at that. Ars slowly hoists AWR toward heaven.

(That said, if it was a new kind of demon, was the first discoverer entitled to be named)

The discoverer of a new species can be given that name, but there is no such thing as being the named parent of a demon. For this reason, it will be decided mostly by the organ [Integrated Demon Intelligence Department] of the country where the demons were discovered.

But Ars comes to mind intuitively at this time.

Eat demons of your kind and be alone. He who is abhorred from anyone, he who lurks in his host.

"Well, [Demi Azul], you look great."

A falling demon falls toward the bottom and disappears from sight. Because it is sand, there is no island to attach even with arms and tails extended.

Ars looked down AWR looking at the end of it.

"Black Thunder" Kroikazuchi "

It's as if it's a black dragon backward scale, upside down. A pitch-black thunder mimics the shape of a dragon and lightning strikes a big hole.

Black thunder blows countless times out of the hole like it's crawling, and late the sound of lightning strikes screams like a dragon roar. The ground disappeared instantly without blowing up.

Less than a second of the black world covers your sight. It's a dim world like you're meditating on even though you're opening your eyes. But soon the view regains color from the center.

Since Ars had fixed his position and placed multiple barriers to mitigate the impact, [Black Thunder "Kreukazuchi"] confirmed the sight after the fall, while at the same time there was no ground that should have been, falling after a floating sensation.

Far below us is the ground that is determined and not inherently exposed to the surface. [World of Sand (Muspelheim)] must have solved it.

Black clouds also disappear like lies, with clear skies with no clouds. And the unobstructed sun illuminates a huge crater.

I was surprised that even though the absorbed magic had recovered, it consumed a third of it, but it was the out-of-line Ars who exercised such high-powered, top-of-the-line magic. I'm not convinced by the poor fuel consumption, but I also thought it was a messy magic.

And to the position of the highest rank.

(Don't break your magic rating. Damn...)

Yes, it may be impossible to rank all magic in three stages. These three stages are the evaluation criteria proposed more than 50 years ago. Then I could say that I was no longer applying it to the dramatic advances of magic.

Ars flaunts his shoulder that he seems to have a lot to do.

Looking over, some of them had peeked at the surface like a rock bed had been slowly decided. Probably part of the deposits, what a loose cheek to the fact that the inference was hitting.

Then let's go through the gaze...

――――

Sitting up for a moment, Ars - a little powered body relaxes.

"I can't believe it hasn't disappeared..."

At the center of the fall of the black thunder Kreukazuchi, the demon was out of breath dressed like a throwaway.

The dark green body is stained black without a shadow to see. One arm was extinguished and lost from his shoulder, and something like a horn that was stretching backwards also made a noise and collapsed.

the carcass at the end. Ars followed the scene and began to walk to the end of the crater with a gentle rub on his shoulder like an elaborate -

"Pocko... Pocko... Pocko..."

The bubbles that came up on the water sounded continuously behind me.