Sword of the Philosopher

Anverate puts his arms around me. Immediately after, pitch black was released.

It filled my sight the moment I got off my arm, and approaching - from the side it would have seemed like darkness was about to swallow me. An attack that fills the space unleashed by the Anverate… even if it is as it appears on the bulletin board at this angel feast, it may not be bearable.

But I intercepted from the front. It unleashes the magic of convergence - by wielding momentum and flashing!

The moment, overflowing from the tip of the sword is the white light...... no, it is like what can be called silver, clashing directly from the front with the pitch black located at the opposite pole.

Silver's brilliance was noticeable in this underground with only darkness, but it may have seemed fine then...... but it gradually began to push through the pitch black and eventually the power of the inverate was interrupted and the silver pierced her properly!

- Don't do it.

Shortly afterwards, he bounces and squeals the light with his own magic or something. But I didn't utter any more words.

The reason is definitely because I was activating the next magic - the light attribute's finest magic, Ragnarek.

settle without turning the attack on the opponent like this...... so determined, release the sword of acquittal. The Anverate that got it right was blown away - I ran to add a chase.

The opponent kills the shock and manages to regain his posture - that's when this one puts Anvelate in between swords.

"Attack without getting your hair in?"

Hearing some admiring voice, this one waves down his sword. The next thing you know is the "Long Boundary" of the Light Attribute's finest demonic guide - the moment the sword strikes directly, you wonder if the light surrounded the unvelate in a sphere, and you start the attack from all directions -

'... are you still tolerant?

Garc questioned. I can't seem to tell yet, but I can tell it's the anvelate enduring in the light.

So I prepared for further magic - and at the same time the light went out and Anverate showed up.

"What do we do next?

The response was magically activated. The next thing I rolled out was the lightning attribute's finest magic 'Torhammer'. Lightning flashes and roars fill the perimeter... but the target is alive and well in there.

Then the arrow tip that I was thinking..., a glimmer of pitch black from the lightning strike approaches me. There's a counterattack coming.

"But it doesn't work"

Voiced to cut and throw away, I deviated from the pitch-black orbit with my sword.

A lump of pitch black that is bounced off and crushes the walls. Immediately afterwards, the rock sounds gaggy and crushing and breaks heavily. If it landed, at the end of the day, there would be no trace of a prototype or anything like black eating up his body and being a human being.

Thunder strikes interrupt. Anverate had a cool face... but obviously the magic is diminishing compared to the first.

"Really, what a surprise."

Some complimentary tone. Nevertheless, there has been less leeway until earlier and a stronger degree of vigilance.

"You're definitely gonna get hit like this."

"Then do you want to retreat?

I ask as I gather more magic into my sword.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not letting this one get away"

"I guess."

Shortly after the words, Anverate's body tried to get away from me. Running away...... no, are you inviting me?

This one activates magic without saying whether or not it exists. Ice Attribute The finest magical 'Snow Yugdrasil' - but at the next moment, the body of the enemy in front of you is wrapped in ice, creating a giant column of ice in pitch black.

Of course I don't expect this to settle... I concentrate even more on the magic I pour into myself. You just have to buy some time. The next move will take time.

Paki and ice begin to crack. It won't be that long before it crushes. Can you make it?

Zugun, and the sword sounded once. Decided I was ready, I ran for the ice pillar.

And the ice crumbles. Anverate's eyes inside were pointed at me and the sword.

"... does that mean trump cards?

You see it's different than before, she tells you. Then from that gaze - a certain certainty was read.

In other words, this move will destroy...

I waved my sword at Anverate trying to get out of the ice. The moment the magic gathered at the tip of the sword touches the opponent's body, it converges at once on the enemy.

The next time I wondered if the silver light had swelled, it swelled like a 'long boundaries'. However, it does not change into a sphere, but spreads into a dome, which increases in size.

"... hey, I'm so interested in you"

The voice of Anverate can be heard from the light of silver. I listen to a strangely audible opponent in the roar as I retreat from being affected by the attack I unleash.

"If you want to meet my main body, look for the sky, not the underground. In the meantime, you'll even be calling in the extra ones."

"... what?

"Looking forward to it, can you get to me or..."

The silver light shines. Enough magic for the ground to sound will quench all the temper that should exist around the temporarily, and the light will swell even further.

- I'll show you what he's planning to do.

What are you talking about... on the verge of questioning me that way, the light blew even more.

And the light sprays up to ascend to heaven. It has unparalleled momentum with the columns of ice created by 'Snow Yugdrasil', deciding deeply on the ceiling of the ground. It doesn't seem to mean that my attack would have affected the ground more than the existence of special magic in this land itself... but still, if someone else had been on this scene, it would have caused more damage in the aftermath.

'... gone'

Gark opens his mouth. I get it, too. In the light of silver, at last, the signs of Anverate disappeared.

The light then subsides. There are repercussions in the basement, and I don't feel any intense signs that my temper has begun to fly.

"Lord Luon, what kind of move is that?

"In development...... right, it's like Innovation if you say so. I wonder what Nehmeisa is working on to defeat him."

Answer with your head. I don't think we can just converge magic powers, and I'm making a lot of trials and mistakes.

"Whether you are resistant to my magic or not, I thought this move would take you down at once... so I used it, but you managed to destroy it safely"

"So Powerful, You Mean"

"I still have challenges, and the aftermath is huge at the moment, so I can't use it on the ground or anything... well, it's a bad idea not to figure out the mystery of resistance"

Answering...... think back to what Anverate was saying earlier. I can predict to some extent who she is, even from the fact that she is in the sky, not underground.

And the plan…… I knew there was something behind this feast. It's just that those things came out of Anvelate's mouth... did she tell you to use me because she didn't think well of her own plan, or because it just seemed interesting?

There are many questions… there seems to be a need to gather information.

"All right, I knocked him out, and I'm gonna go back."

"He's left a lot to say."

"Oh, we need to find out about that... but there's no way the angel who manages the feast hasn't noticed this fact. I knew the keys were angels."

You could have earned a medal for defeating Anverate this time, should be. Now if we were at the top, we might be able to talk soon - that's what I thought, after the basement.