More than a dozen tactical information displays (tactics) developed in front of the eye showed dramatically changing numbers and shapes.
Each of the colorful "windows" that floated in the air are big enough to spread the book, all within my eyes and reach.
Again, I don't have to explain this, but this is like a "picture" where I convert phenomena and things that I have gained through the adversary kingdom (circle) into numbers (...), letters (...), and reflect them in the form of "visualized information" by processing them with a magical formula.
Normal wizards see the existence of demons as a vague sense of "something is there," or "intuition." But I dare to make inefficient conversions and make them easier to use as simple "information" that eliminates subjectivity by overlapping with coordinates, numbers, maps and shapes.
This enables me to analyze the situation objectively and deal with it calmly, regardless of my psychological state. Furthermore, based on the information obtained as a number, computational processing can be carried out (...).
"Fuck you, - three-dimensional three-dimensional laminated isolated junction!
I inspired magic with a powerful voice.
Magic - an autonomous driving technique (appct) - is selected from among tactical information displays (tactics) by audio and is automatically chanted (autoloaded).
The virtual window (windu) overlaps a map overlooking (fumbling) the entire capital of Neo-Isravia, Inclamed, and an enlarged "square" near the center of the city.
There was one bright red dot there, and several blue light dots shined.
The red dot approaching a straight line in the face of the blue dot that shows us is a collection of evil thoughtful treasures (...) named "Omega Southern Pedia Architect".
"Sage Grecas, approaching target supplement, spatial convergence arithmetic processing, started"
"Well done, let's finish it."
"Ha!"
The fairy Metius, who became a brilliant magic guide (navigator), returns it with a clear voice.
The blue-white, glowing demon squares that were shining to envelop the entire square (...) narrow the circle. At the same time, the magical siege mesh, about 50 merte in diameter, which was floating in multiple layers in the air, rapidly shrinks its inner diameter.
'Nah...... no no no!?
The blue and white magic formations rapidly became smaller, enveloping Southout Yormusa in bright red armor.
The magic formation glowed, shaping just about five mertes of space. The magic formations drawn by MagiWire spin like rings of Saturn in multiple layers.
As soon as Southout touched the inside of the space without loosening the momentum of the rush, Biggie! and bounced back with a sharp noise, stopping a few steps to brace your feet.
"Gu...... nooo!?
"One of the magic of the evening, the three-dimensional three-dimensional laminated isolated junction. You'll get a taste of it."
The new (...) attack isolation junction I created (...) has been improved so that even moving objects can be captured.
It is an excellent way to capture objects by drawing 3D magic formations, including aerial ones, instead of planar ones, and to correct the position while recalculating the inner diameter and position of the ring with an autonomous drive formula (apict), ensuring that the target is captured in the center of the circle.
If I say so, the trick is simple, but whether the enemy escapes into the air or moves at super high speeds, there is no escape from reason beyond the fact that the tactical information display (tactics) is captured as three-dimensional positional information within my Sovereign Boundary (circle).
"You caught us with something like this. Oh!? It doesn't work, it doesn't work, it doesn't work. Wow!
The red armor ejected the dark aura from the entire armor when it emitted a melted magma-like glow. And with the wind swirling up into the sword (Buster Sword), he began to gather his black temper. Black lightning rushes to the brim.
Encourage magic in the sword to exert extreme aggression, such as the Devil's Treasure Sword.
A strange (...) voice nestled within Southout Yormusa regains room and conceives a scornful (offering) laugh.
"Such fragile junctions, such as stupid bugs that teeth to a world order like yours! My holy (...) sword to be (...) - with sunny (clear) divine punishment (panisha), it smashes me. Wow!
Moving hundreds of eyeballs together, from the back, robes like black, torn bandages, and armor full of red lizards like blood covering the whole body -.
The "holy sword" in my hand and they are also ridiculously gigantic swords that reach two mertes across the blade, the parts of my teeth as if they were shark teeth, gizzards and waves and viciousness itself.
"Sage Grecas, may I laugh?
"... puffy"
"Oh, they laughed first."
Metius laughed, but I couldn't stand it either.
"Haha. Well, when it comes to holy swords... is that right? In him."
"That's right."
Me and Metius laugh.
"Ooh yeah!? God...... fool god or sage Ggrejekaaaas!
The evil spirit possessed by the body of the king (Southout) swung down his sword, along with a voice that sounded from the bottom of the earth, as if the fairy and I had mocked each other.
A tremendous flow of black power, like a wrapped black tornado, clashes toward the isolated junction.
- But.
Even though the sound of GIYYYYYYYY IN!, all the running of the black power of the Magic Sword just swirled inside the isolated junction.
The force swirled inward and struck toward the released person - the Omega Southern Pedia Architect.
"Naggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!?
"Hey, what magic, awesome...!
The tip of the axe was gushing down to the ground, as if Faria had been taken aback.
"Grecas, totally...... you sealed the enemy!?
"That's amazing, Greg! You've been doing so much research."
"Oh, well."
Lentomia looks back at me on the ergonote. This is all the magic I could do with a little pause.
But... we don't have time.
"Ergonote, Faria, attack him by the line! Lentomia is a magic attack!
"Ah!"
"Okay!
"Ugh!
I issued a command to attack (...) as it were.
Ergonote lays down his sword, and Faria lays down an axe as well, and Lentomia inspires the magic of the flames. Lu and Spiano, and Manuferno, in case, wait in the second row.
"Nuuuuuuuuuu! Not good for us, who are the gods of creation, this, this. Ah! When you're forgiven for doing this... do you think you'll be forgiven? Oh!? Oh!? Oh, oh, oh, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!... You are the fool, Grekaas!
As Omega Southern Pedia Architect noticed something, she rocked herself in isolation.
Flirting at the reflux of the forces unleashed by himself, he puts a nitrous grin on his hundred eyes.
"... what?
"Stupid Li Modern Sage! Such a strong bond...... you guys can't even attack!? Didn't I? Ahhh?
A hundred-eyed helmet leans obliquely against Gakun, dripping his tongue like he'd won and pointing at me. Looks like you're assuming this one can't attack.
"I see...... Okay, I asked you, Faria, Ergonote, Lentomia!
"Aah! Dragon Strike... brake (screw) heh!
"Thunder Strike Magic (Liostan) - Sword Break (High Break)!"
He unleashes an axe blow while Faria doesn't say whether or not to my voice, and waves the treasure sword as Ergonote inspires a thunderbolt.
"Flame Magic - Flare Ball/Modify!
Lentomia converged like a spear the sphere of flame floating overhead and fired out with a shell-like momentum.
The shockwave of the axe emitted by Faria, and the sword chi with the lightning of the ergonote, plus Lentomia's "magic shell", landed at the same time (...) -. Inside the isolated junction (...), a dazzling flash coincided with a tremendous explosion. And there's a nasty scream.
"Guggio ae ahhh!?
Shock waves overlap with thunder, echoing several times inside. Without diminishing its power, it struck the Omega Southern Pedia Architect many times and blew its body to pieces of armor.
Red armor smashed to pieces, and the body, Southout's body, bounced violently inside the isolated junction, beating him to the ground in an unbroken manner.
In the meantime, there has been no blast to this side.
"Huh!? Oh, oh!? Stupid, this, this!
Omega Southern Pedia Architect slammed to the ground raised her hands about the ground, gubha! and exhale black.
"… this junction incorporates the technique of passing only external forces - the deflection force field metastasis technique (Phase Ft. Turn). I mean... it's our turn all the time!
"Kiki, Kiki... only your attacks... do you mean to hit!? Oh, such a disobedience...... disobedience, do you think it will be forgiven? Oh!?
Omega Southern Pedia Architect roared as she ejected from her whole body something she didn't know if it was blood or annoyance.
I take a step forward as I lift my glasses with my fingertips.
"You (...) have tormented many people. That's pre-construction.... To be honest, I moaned Iola and made Plum cry. So... I won't forgive you."
"Nah, to... it... to God, to us who are God... no..."
Stunning and incomprehensible expression in a hundred eyes, but I say quietly and angrily.
"The last enemy? God? Something to know, don't make me laugh. I won't even give you a chance to fight back like this... I'll atomize you."
"Hey......! Hey, Ma......!?
Omega Southern Pedia Architect showing obvious upset.
However, in the corner of vision, the gauge reflected in the tactical information display (tactics) was decreasing rapidly.
- 18% Magic Residual Quarantine Junction, 60 sec to Duration Limit (...)
Continued