The Branded Female Fencer

Brilliant! But you can't control your posture in the air, can you?

Anomaly creates huge ice cubes in front of her.

"Crush it! Ice Cannon

Huge blocks of ice were unleashed against the shadows, but the shadows were always laughing and chanting magic.

"You're a poor man of ideas. Come back out!

Behind the shadows is the magic of the wind. Kicking the walled wind and changing his posture, the shadow approached the anomaly as it crept beneath the ice giant, and flesh-compelled the anomaly, a posture that remained unleashed by sorcery. Only the right arm had somehow turned into a mass of metal.

Gang Fist (Metal Fist)

The fist of the shadow had not only struck out the anomaly throat, but had transformed its body into a lump of meat. Of course, it was only part of Anomaly's overall mass that blew it off, but there was more to this offense than that, just to let us know the difference in force between them. The shadow broke Anomaly's heart.

And the effect was definitely there. Anomaly had completely lost the temper of a slightly decent fight.

"(... no, this is... I'm not ready for this one. I'll just get back out here, but it's lucky... but I can't use the metastasis either if it's a giant, and the giant has become an enemy, but I can't help it. Well, what do we do?

Anomaly's thoughts do not change no matter how much he is cornered. He is originally a brain-worker and experience knows that haste does not have good results. I think it's when I'm in a hurry that a good idea comes to mind, and even in this situation, Anomaly's thoughts never got rushed and dull.

And one of the tenets of Anomaly was the idea of grace at all times. He was thinking of himself as if he were a nobleman. Although the contents of the nobility may have been somewhat anachronistic or different in itself.

The shadow also felt Anomaly's unwillingness to fight again, while also knowing she lacked the decision-maker. In a confined space of enemies with this much mass, it was a bone breaking job to use an unfamiliar body and cut it off. The story would be different if we squashed each of these workshops at least, but it was also a bet as to whether the Alphilis body could withstand all that magnitude of witchcraft, and I'm sure it bothered me.

But there, there came a change. As Mason signaled in the magic of light, the shadow was suddenly grabbing Titania and flying.

"Do what!?

"We're done buying time. That's a pain split because you couldn't finish the fight, this fight. He'll take care of it."

"Mason did?

Mason was stabbing a cane in the ground, sitting back and chanting magic. When did you prepare, complex magic formations were written on the ground. It is three times the size of what is normally used in magic.

"I see, are you omitting activation and chanting by drawing a magic formation on the ground first? The efforts of those who are powerless at all times are tearful. But is that scale broad acting? And the spirits of the earth are haunting me."

"What sorcery, is that?

"It's a massive magic trick on the earth. I'm gonna crush every last one of these workshops!

It's not like I didn't think of it as a shadow. This place is deep in the ground. We knew that if we broke the ceiling, it would also be possible to smash the whole anomaly with tons of rocks. It's just a story if you don't bury yourself alive.

This is not good. The shadow thought so, but noticed that the spiritual circle of the earth was different from normal.

What, the low number of spirits gathered for scale? And this is... oddly regular. "

"All I want is his burial alive." Just the ceiling "collapse would suffice. Every workshop, what a daché idea. Whoa, that's a nasty idea,"

Mason sneered at Anomaly with a good grin. Anomaly saw the look on his face and perceived what was going to happen.

"You... no way!

"Haha, it doesn't matter where the main body is if it crumbles!? Screw you!"

As Mason stabbed the scepter to the ground with cancer, the Spirit of the earth finally burst to the ground, and the room began to collapse in unison. The magic formations that Mason was preparing during the battle were activated.

Anomaly's thoughts were immersed in despair for a moment, but flashed in an instant. Humans sometimes feel a moment for hours if they are hunted down, but Annomarie likewise instantaneously conceived many manoeuvres and made assumptions to move into action to survive.

As a result, Anomaly chose the path to push against the ceiling.

"Thanks, Mason! This saved us the trouble of getting out!

"What!?

"Ground breakdown means shorter distances to the ground. How far from here to the ground? I remember exactly that distance! We can get out of here!

"... oh well." I knew it. "

"Huh?"

I felt Mason had given a word of concern, but Anomaly was suddenly jumping at the light she plugged in, so it couldn't be enough to change that policy. Mason had a very bitter look at that time, but he couldn't afford to check with Anomaly either.

And with the rain of the rocks pouring from heaven, or so much, Anomaly was desperately moving towards the earth. While constantly deforming his entire body, the broken body surface burst into the interior, storing his broken arms and legs, while digging through the desperately crumbling ceiling. And did that dark cloud protrusion work, and the light of day certainly plunged in hot enough in front of his eyes when his arm grabbed through the universe.

Annomarie rejoiced so much that she wanted to shout delight, but in an instant she realized something strange.

Continued