Sanzen no Souru Supina

Cal's blow must have caught Isma in the eyes of the audience.

However, the fact that two throwing knives released from Izma's hand had been released precisely aimed at both eyes of Cal, and that there was enough "spindle energy" in there as well - a "Dread Star" - had revived the power for throwing attacks that increased mass and volume at the hit point.

If you stick it out to your hands and feet, it breaks muscle fibers and bones, and if it's a deadly organ or head, it smashes the organ itself to death, which is also a deadly move.

The attack was carried out by Cal by moving the spear.

Holy Spear: The belly of "Svennir" plays too much swordswallowing throw and gestures this.

Thanks to this, Isma was able to spare the direct hit of Sparklelight Wings.

Even Cal would have been sure if he had done it on the shield, but he would have missed the moment of ejection.

I hated it.

But at the same time, I was telling you this.

Cal's head and surroundings are imperfect defenses.

Because Painful Genius aimed at the foot: When "Spiteful Payne" he received that of Isma without creation, and after receiving it again, he cursed it, but the attack aimed at the face was obviously defensive.

That is nothing short of proof that the attack on the head is effective.

If Isma's inference that this "Gursha Eela" is the "Focus" driven by the "Spindle" is correct, Cal must have brought himself (...) into this alienation just to exercise that "Will".

To the best of Izma's knowledge, "will" means "spindle" is something that cannot be gained by throwing away an inconvenient body unless it becomes a servant of the Nerd entirely like an overload.

Because it has a weak, weak, unstoppable body.

Every being tries to overshadow irrationality in order to overcome the difficulties that come down on him, he resists.

Vulnerable self (...) is the absolute condition of irreversibility.

That's what grows the Will, that is, the Spindle, Isma concludes.

So if Cal is going to be cal about how much he replaced that body with "Focus" or something alien, there's got to be some inconvenient part of his flesh left somewhere.

And it should be as tough a constraint and restriction on Cal as Isma and the Arakathi who share the flesh: (Ibizas).

It was at this moment that the offense was replaced.

No, Isma was already moving to replace it.

Cal's holy spear: The wings of light flying from Svennir - the radiant projectile of heavy mass that causes death to the enemy - did not fly away.

Not so. It occupies over the stage, according to the life of Cal, the Lord of spears.

I'm going to swirl and poke Isma's flank.

If pinched back and forth, if Isma dodges it, Cal will eat a direct hit of his moves, thus taking this position.

Typical positioning of the pinch.

Crossfire.

And Cal stuck the pulled spear back in again.

Even if Isma takes the distance, most of this is automatically tracked by Sparklelight Wings, which has already been released.

For Cal, an overwhelmingly favourable situation was supposed to arise.

But his neck was furious.

If I hadn't accidentally turned my neck upside down, my face would have disappeared the next moment.

Isma scratched under the spear as she penetrated the bunk.

The moment I accidentally tried to prevent it using my shield, there was already Isma inside of it.

Fluffy, clumpy long stalls flickered, and in the next moment a fierce blow swept Cal's nose too far.

Isma's Long Stole - This was also Focus.

Dark vessel: its stall, named "Percul", was a convertible artifact not only for fire resistance, deactivation of toxins due to its powerful intake purification capacity, but also for oxygen deficiency, as a weapon.

At first glance, it only looks like a kind of garment. That, but when the split copper and skilled user combine with the jewelry planted on the tip, it transforms into a terrible striking weapon as soon as possible.

The fibers that become like whips belong to leg length sheep and are only light and soft.

But when it is converted as a weapon, there is little you can imagine what a terrible weapon it will be.

Its tip, which instantaneously reaches several times the speed of sound, further increases the mass at the moment of strike by means of "spindle" conduction.

Even the sound chases through. The flying objects clashing at superfast speeds have a powerful striking power that can penetrate and destroy even a robust castle fortress.

We don't need explosives or anything like that on objects that have been accelerated so far.

Supermassive moves: "Slater Smite".

It crushes every shield that receives a heavily armed infantry and turns the battle formation into ground beef in a dash. That's what we should call an angry wind god blow.

Isma carries a weapon comparable to a siege weapon as clothing.

The anecdotes that sealed the dragon's mouth with its fiber, submerged its skull by blows, and made it crawl to the ground are not just legends.

Of course, this is a true story once made (...) by Isma herself.

That plundered Cal's nose tip.

Blood sprays out of his nose in shock waves as he passes, his brain shakes and he has a concussion.

If the tip had hit even a few, the nose would have been quietly decided.

It was a chance.

However, Isma is forced to retreat faster than it is at the end of the day.

One of the reasons for this was that I had to play Sparkle Light Wings, a bunch of light wings that rapidly swirled back to protect the Lord of Spears.

It was at the same time that Isma disengaged the intermission and a flock of glowing wings swept through the space.

Isma stamps as she retreats.

A spell that incites hostility and forces targets to change: roll out Aggressors Ruff.

"Sparklelight Wings" reacts to a decoy that attracts the hostility of the opponent, chases him and strikes a fierce onslaught.

As soon as possible, a blue swirl rises from the decoy, involving the wings of the light, against extinction.

Although the version used by Elma when dealing with Celte = [Howl Cancer] was not such an offensive specification because it was for emergency evasion in a limited space, Isma had planted a powerful fire in its core.

Illuminated from behind by a light like fireworks, Izma pulled back the "parquet" that would become.

It was at this moment that the audience was able to speak up.

Too unusual an attack, a battle.

That was no longer in the dimension to be called the Martial Arts of the Supermen.

Groaning, groaning - unacceptable of reality - took a long time before it turned into cheer.

The only two princess witches in Ele and Elma didn't cough every single one of them instead of just hanging around.

Buh, and Cal bounced a chunk of blood stuck in his nose and wiped it, the bleeding had stopped already.

In the end, I didn't just kneel.

The audience probably didn't understand how Cal, who was attacking Isma with his gorgeous moves, was shaking his knees and draining his blood.

It's just that with the flames of hatred burning in Cal's eyes, and Isma staring coolly at him, who should have been attacked and caught up, we know that there was an immeasurable attack on ourselves in a moment of staggering.

Perhaps that's due to the sounds of that shelling that happened the moment Isma and Cal staggered,.

Izma, on the other hand, had an inner teeth bite.

At that moment, if Izma's current abilities, he could have attacked one more hand, deeply.

But I had to give it up for a reason.

The moment Cal strayed from his torso and knelt down, inside scratching the defense of "Hari Haral", Isma let the plasma flow converge like a sword and then tried to pierce his opponent.

Arakami: The sword that makes Ibizas' powers and shines - according to Prominence.

What kept that blow to Isma was the appearance of Rattegart, who became a snail that could be poked by the fact that Cal's upper body was hard.

The face was as bewildered as it felt its breath from a place where it was supposed to be in the arms of the man it loved right now, but it wasn't.

For a moment, just a moment, Isma hesitated.

Immediately after that, Sparklelight Wings flew in and was forced to retreat.

Earlier offenses would have seemed, at first glance, to Isma that the armament had risen.

But it was also Izma who caused the loss in his chest.