Sword of the Philosopher

The first was the head of the heavens, Devals - as far as I'm concerned, I was going to be utmost vigilant... but under the circumstance of a duel that was different in fun from the usual death fights, and yet the other person being the head of the heavens, I might have felt somewhere above me.

Devals moved - I thought the arrow tip, his right hand widened in front of me full of vision. I delay the reaction for a moment.

"Huh...!

With a brief grunt, I immediately moved to dodge. He strayed himself as he moved his legs backwards, turning away his right arm.

That's the palm bottom...... no, did you even try to grab it on my head? Whatever it was, I knew I had enough physical ability to be fleshy in a flash.

"Oh, avoid the present one"

Exclamation. In contrast, I responded by packing my mistakes and using a sideburn. A blow instead of a greeting...... Devals responds with his arms around him.

It hits the coat, but I thought you were okay - the arrow-tipped blade eats in. The feeling was a lot stiffer.

The blade is eating in like a regular garment, but the feel is different from that of the garment. I found that a strange but for one second half-breed slaughter would not work.

"What do we do next?

In response to Devals' inquiry, I push back silently. The magic gathered in the sword, in turn, is not yet at full strength, but is still far enough to destroy the demons.

But Devals prevents even that. Still the feeling of being inhibited by something like hard metal. Is the coat amazing or the magic enhancement as the head of the heavenly realm amazing?

Then came the counterattack. Fill the time with a handsome motion and release the palm bottom again. Now it's time for me to react and move sideways a lot more sparingly to avoid it.

And keep your distance...... but still Devals is close. You don't want to give me time to get back on my feet? Let's do even more magic convergence... let's blow it up for a second.

Fist is released. I will first release the magic gathered in my sword.

I'm a little scared, but I'll put the slash on my body. The moment, after the metallic feel, its body lifted!

"Whoa......!

Devals is also surprised by this. His body blew up about ten meters...... it just didn't turn out like putting a buttcake on it and he rebuilt himself and landed in the air.

I can't be relieved just because I've kept my distance the most. He's the one who's been stuffing his way in an instant earlier. Breathe and start to be vigilant.

At the same time, it reminds me of his methods of warfare in the game - moves centered on the moves of the somatological lineage. Was the name 'Twin Spiritual Thunder Emperor' the most aggressive part of the game? After a short stack of time, release the palm bottom with both hands and attack. At the same time, he inflicted a thunderbolt, which in the game was causing damage to the opponent by becoming a pillar of light rising to heaven.

It is difficult to work with opponents who are resistant because it is an attack of lightning attributes, but it has the power to enter three fingers in the moves that Devals possesses. Other powerful moves can be throwing moves, so in reality you don't eat them first unless you grab them.

That Devals should also understand, and if he were to use a grand move, he would be 'Twin Spiritual Thunder Emperor'...... and while thinking he turned his right arm gently.

"It's just a little bit of a shock."

"... you have a trick on that coat?

When I asked him a question, he laughed.

"It's one of the most powerful protective gear that angels have. Don't hesitate."

From the uncovered neck. The top is probably protected by a magic barrier or something. It's reasonable to assume that the steeple is properly defended, as it doesn't even make it so stylish to be beheaded and shot to death.

Then I... gather my magic to the sword again. Devals also began to gather magic in both arms to respond.

The move I'm assuming, or... the opponent moves while I think about it. I don't do anything to turn to defense. He is a much more aggressive angel.

Now I'm not going to do anything that suddenly packs my time. I'm slowly getting closer as I keep an eye on my trends.

What am I going to do over here... I stepped in with a slight idea. The distance narrowed and accelerated at once as soon as we reached an intermission.

I used the horizontal flash of 'Belial Slash'. Devals seems to have reacted, but before that, a sword trident got into his opponent.

Blow your opponent again with the momentum intact - a feeling that was responsive, but still inhibited by hard objects. It may not work with mere slaughter.

"You're fucked."

Devals shrugged and breathed small.

"Enough in skill... just haven't taken it seriously yet, have you?

Neither do you.

I didn't mean to provoke him, but he laughs narrowly at what I say.

"If this one shows the right amount of power, it feels like something like that?

"I think so."

"Fine. Then..."

Magic gathers in both arms. Light with it - no, thunder light was born.

It doesn't seem wrong to use the moves I anticipated. Because it did have the effect of blowing it up, it's not strange to fly from the edge of this exercise area to the edge once you eat it properly.

All right, then - moments, Devals get meaty.

Just like the first time, a flash of events. But I let go of my sword to the bottom of my palm, where I was reacted to.

And then the sword and fist clash - the moment, the magic goes wild, the thunderbolt spreads all around me, the ground and so on is decided by impact -!!

And it conveys enough shock to blow your body through the sword...... but withstood by magic enhancement! Without blowing up, my feet remain stuck on the ground.

"Can we totally prevent this!

Devals squeals - everyone would have blown it off if it wasn't for me.

It's plain eyed because it doesn't have a visually flashy magic stagger or anything... but I might not have been able to finish the attack earlier, if I had eaten it properly, it would have gone as far as the wall of the practice area. If you suck, they'll smash through the walls and throw you off the field.

"If this doesn't work... I don't know what to do"

Devals whining slightly relaxed, but his eyes aren't laughing. I tried to push him back, but I didn't even freak out.

At that time, there was a change in the eyes of the opponent - he identified me and it was as if he enjoyed the fight.

- Don't remind me of the war.

Shortly after the words, he retreated - as if wings had appeared on his back, his magic trembled.

Wings are visions, but magical enough to convince you that you are the head of the heavenly realm... that power, which should also be described as light located opposite the fallen angel, must have trembled from the bottom of your body if you were a demon.

I applied strength to my whole body to fight it. He pulls together that power of his whole body, not just his arms. Like earlier moves, or magic - whatever the means, from now on I could have expected him to go into a fierce attack.

"Let's go."

Declaration. At the same time, he kicked the ground. Apparently, it was quite momentum, so much so that the stone floor was engulfed.

The movement was a critical level I could perceive - I would have been unilaterally attacked if I hadn't added magic all over my body to match my opponent's magic powers, too.

If I noticed, my right fist was imminent. But I sensibly perceived it. I play it with my sword. The knife to return also prevents the palm bottom of the left hand this time. I hear a creepy noise called Paan, and the magic plays. The particles of light dye my vision.

When diffused magic strikes the floor again, the stone shreds slightly...... considerable magic compression. If we fail to offset it, there will be considerable damage to the castle as well as the exercise area.

"Ha-ha-ha! That's awesome!

Without worrying about that, Devals screams and raises his gear - I had a bad feeling then. Instead, when I saw the magic accumulated in my right fist, I half-conceived.

I took it with my full sword. Shortly afterwards, the magic hidden in his fist exploded - dispersing, the surrounding structures began to destroy... at last, his underfoot began to collapse!