Summoner of Miracles

“Buzz!”

The thick sound pressure acts in the air, making the atmosphere buzz.

Fred gave the rabbi a breath of magic, allowing the rabbi to maximize the performance of the magic circuit, compress the sound waves, form artillery shells, release the artillery shells of sound pressure in succession, and bombard Slepnille.

However, none of the Rabbi's sound-pressure shells could have harmed Slepnille.

The armored automatic figure stood there at will, leaving the sound pressure shell to attack, and none of the sound pressure shells were able to blow up on him, but they all penetrated through Slepnille, just like they did in the air.

“It's useless.” Verone said without any emotion: "Even if you keep attacking, it won't hurt Slepnille, so just hand over your gloves. ”

“Woo...” Fred bit his lip and was obviously shaking, but instead of handing over the gloves as Verone had said, he held them tightly, as if to protect them.

Obviously, Fred didn't want to give up the game.

Looking at Fred's stubborn appearance, Verone finally looked straight at Fred and put his eyes on him.

“Why are you so obsessed with nightclubs? ”

Verone asked such a question.

“Even if you beat me here, you'll still have to go through a whole 98 fierce battles, one tougher than the other, one more dangerous than the other, and even have to meet the rank of the" Thirteen, "even if you're lucky to get to the end, it'll have to go through the" Marshal "level. With your strength, this is simply impossible, why are you still reluctant to give up? ”

Verone finally asked the point.

Admittedly, Frey is good enough to prove that his ability is not weak by being able to enter the top 100 in this school, which brings together brilliant figures from all over the world.

Plus Fred worked hard, when Rojin first met her, she also worked herself out deep in the woods until nightfall. Must be able to graduate smoothly and become a good figure in the future, right?

But that's Fred's limit.

Of the hundreds attending nightclubs, Fred is undoubtedly the weakest.

At least for now.

Therefore, for Fred, it is simply impossible to stand out in a nightclub, go through an intense 99 nights of killing, and eventually defeat the rest of us and become the Demon King.

Everyone with a bright eye knew that Fred's nightclub could never last too long. Even if it was ranked higher than Verone, it could never be stronger than Verone, and it was a real cushion.

In this way, other students, even if they want to spell it out a little, will not persevere until they see such a clear power gap.

Fred didn't want to give up until now, apparently for some reason?

And that reason, actually, Fred had already said it from the beginning.

“I... can't lose...”

Once again, Fred's voice sounded faint and stubborn.

“If I lose, I lose something important. ”

That's why Fred.

Verone is silent.

Spin...

“Okay.”

Verone's face became apathetic, like a total loss of patience.

“Since you don't want to hand over your gloves, I'll just grab them. ”

The voice dropped...

“Slepnir. ”

As Verone ordered, Slepnir was no longer passively attacked and disappeared.

“Boom!”

Slepnir instantly appeared in front of the rabbi in a heavy muffled sound, punching the rabbi releasing the sound pressure shell and blowing it off again.

However, this time, the rabbi did not roll to the ground, but slammed it hard against a stone column and tore it up.

“Rabbi! ”

Fred couldn't help but scream and suddenly remembered that the same thing had just happened, turning his head and looking at himself.

There, Verone appeared silent, as Fred thought.

“Give it to me. ”

Just like the proclamation, Verone reached out directly to Fray.

That hand, it keeps expanding in Fred's eyes.

That hand, clearly extended very slowly, but Coffrett knew that he couldn't stop it.

Your own gloves will be taken away in the next second.

Your own night will be over at the next moment.

And then...

Everything will go away from Fred.

“ ———— ”

Fred shouted silently.

Right there at this moment...

“Boom!”

A terrible magic burst out all over Fred's body.

It was essentially visible to the naked eye, rich and cloudy, and dark.

“What...? ”

Verone's pupils suddenly shrunk, not only stopping, but disappeared instantly with Slepnille, appearing far away, at a distance from Fraila.

“So... what's that...? ”

“What terrible magic! ”

In the audience, one student also makes successive shouts.

At this moment, Fred unleashes the magic that startles the whole field.

That magic has taken precedence over the hierarchy that humans can have.

That magic, like a hard extrusion from the depths of the human body, is deep and horrible.

“Woo... ah..."

Fred, who unleashed this level of magic, knelt down on the spot and began to rupture and bleed all over his skin.

All of this blood becomes magic, and it flows out of Fred's body.

Yes, it is.

This amazing magic comes from the blood.

Fred's blood was converted into magic and released from it.

That phenomenon... that scene...

“Isn't that a lot like the one Magnus used? ”

“Are you kidding me? ”

“Does she know that kind of magic? ”

“But... she looks painful! ”

Students in the audience were disturbed.

Even the night club executives began to get together and start negotiating, seemingly hesitating to pause the game.

“Ho... ho...! ”

On the other hand, the rabbi, who hit the stone column, received the magic pouring out of Fray, making a fierce roar.

There is no more reason in that roar, gradually replaced by strength and madness.

“Psst...”

Verone became vigilant and mobilized his magic as he spoke.

Even Verone had to come up with real strength in the face of Frey now.

Just as things go out of control...

“Psst...! ”

A faint, blank sound sounds dim.

No one found the void.

So again, no one noticed that there was a black shadow with fire powder, falling from the sky at a speed no one could see, and plundering below.

The shadow thus blended into the night, not directly on his knees, behind a whispering fret.

“Ah...”

Fred fell down slowly, as if he had been suddenly cut off from consciousness.

“Woo...”

The rabbi, who was in a frenzy, also closed his eyes and fell straight down.

The stunning magic of the whole place disappeared on Fred, bringing everything back to peace.

Watching this scene, everyone was stuck.

Verone looked in silence.

Night club executives have sent stretchers.

And Rojin, sitting in the audience, reached out and let the dark shadow plunder silently, stopping on his arm.

“Rojin...”

There was some noise of anxiety at night.

“Let's go. ”

Luo Zhen said so and stood up.

The two of them left together.

The first night of the evening was under such circumstances that it was declared over.