"Kihihi, Fuhihi......! You think you can do it? Don't be strong, sage Grecas."
"What?"
"I've studied you many times, weaknesses, magical properties, and hands... A must-win, a complete victory… a battle! Well... fighting here today isn't just a little bit faster."
The old wizard with the dagger of magical destruction in his hand, Magina Blaika, leaned over with a giraffed grin.
I've been waiting for the day to take me down, that look on my face.
"Kihihi, come on...... what do you do, sage Grekas! Get out of there and feed on the flames and curses, or you'll have a really boring and tedious end of steaming..., no, you can stab me through with Magina Breica before... Fuhihi"
Old Gallier walked flat in the line of flames and curses. Even though it inspires two confrontational ceremonies at the same time, it's quite a user.
"Sage Grecas... the line is already at its limit!
Metius screams.
"Okay.... Ready for the thank-you thing?
"So, it's done, sage Grecas, I was wondering if I could use it in ten seconds..."
Fairy (Meti) whispered, jumping to her shoulder.
"Awkward, this is no longer a dry feeling..."
Lu looked up at me with an uncertain eye.
Just bear with me for two minutes, and you have fifteen seconds to herald things like that...
Within the junction, the sauna temperature is generally exceeded.
Me and Lu, and Metius' standing surroundings were covered in spaces like translucent membranes that bubbled like bright red magmas. More black cursed particles fly across, turning it into a red and black storm and wildly trying to take lives.
"Ooh-ho-ho-ho! We're over 300 degrees, aren't we? Is that the limit? I wanted you to endure up to 1,000 degrees with the help of a wise man, off-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho!
"Like any other invitation, I refuse."
From the inside of the black robe, the witch puts one hand on her waist with a bright red laminated dress. And he hits me with a full high laugh with a doya face.
I guess some huge gems fitted into your fingertips are the magical catalyst that creates this scorching hell.
"Fritine, the moment you are certain of victory is the most dangerous. Sage Grecas is a man who should never be alarmed. Show the utmost respect and put an end to it."
A wizard of flair, such as a giant samurai, took off his black clothes. I guess the radiation fever makes it pretty hot over there.
Bodies such as musculoskeletal lumps are wrapped in the garments of trainee monks like Yamabushi, and curse spells are stamped all over their bodies in astonishment.
Understands that he is a terrible sorcerer who creates a special curse that catalyzes his own body.
"Oh? Even if you don't tell me, I'm not out of my hands, Morhalaam."
"Hum, I hope so"
"Kihihi, do not give the wise Grekas time to fight back. In five minutes, any magic ceremony will be analyzed and victorious by using countermagic, by the way... It's his must-win pattern. It's already been three minutes... we should be here."
Gallier, the old tongue won't stop, how happy I am to be able to fight like this. I intend to create a situation in which I can be certain of victory (...).
"From what I've seen, he's not a terribly mind-boggling sorcerer. … may be using special magic that we do not know."
- This guy...
Prucia, a silent country that unites the continents of the Far North. The three wizards, "Divine Polarity (Auva Auralia)", who say they are in the highest position among them, seem to have quite no loopholes.
Magic is strong, solid in quality (...), and unlikely to be easily cursed (dispelled).
Above all, a collaborative attack abandoning the pride of a "high wizard" who has absolute confidence in his magic - -.
"I see, it is indeed a mighty enemy"
"Oh? I just showed obvious upset! Sage Grekassus?...... Hohihihi, Fuhihi. Another weakness is that… your confidence does not possess attack magic. And the magic of my lover's (...) half-elf... can't reach it at this distance?
Zubari Partly tells the truth. And unfortunately Lentomia is not a lover.
"Thank you. It's like the spirits of fire and ice hate you."
- Five seconds to go.... Three, two, one.
"Only the juncture is the young making of the handle......! You're not going to be able to afford it yet!
A lousy eyeball stared at me.
The old wizard shook up a dagger of magical destruction that emitted red and black light with his dead tree-like arms, poking at my junction.
A dagger that penetrates and cleaves easily. From there the heat and curse poured in at the same time.
"Hyah haha!? Now... Finally. Whoa!
Gariel laughs and is sure of the victory (...).
A semi-transparent tactical information display (tactics) in front of him signaled the destruction of the normal (...) deployment junction - the Fast Encryption (Barrier Change) Magic Wall (Firewall).
"- Sage Grecas!
"Lord Grey!
"Ah!"
Moment after moment, I did my best to inspire the "isolated kingdom".
Transparent walls (...) are newly created around us, and black curses and purgatory flames knock everything back.
"What's not good!?
It is fixed to an autonomous driving technique (appct), using ultra-fast compressive language that optimizes chanting to the extreme by layering improvements.
Select from tactical information display (tactics), the time required to excite is only 0.2 seconds -.
"Stupid!? You said you created a new world from the inside!?
Gallier, my old body is blown away like a borough rag.
"Ohoho, hohoho, ooh!? Ahhh! The Ataxi Purgatory!?!
"Holy shit, this is..." Sage "Grecas!
The witch of the red lame dress and the curse of the giant gave a groan.
- - Superdrive the isolation junction (accelerator) and provide excessive magic supply, expanding the absolute barrier up to the 30 merte diameter range!
"Ha, ha, ha, ha!
I further enlarge the inner diameter of the junction so as to push back both the scorching heat and the curse to the standing position of the witch and the giant wizard who leaks the voice of surprise.
"Ouch -! Shame on you, from the inside... I'm not going to pressure you to destroy the junction!
"This... just can't stand it...!
"What power!? Grr, nooooooooooooo!?
The three "Divine Extreme Light People (Ova Auraria)" did their best to free their magic and stay on their own to maintain their own boundaries, but there was an overwhelming difference in the rate of magical excitation. I mean, there's no wizard with a chanting speed beyond me.
"- It's late!"
Furthermore, the rate of expansion (...) and pressure of the isolated junction are more overwhelmingly strong.
Barry! and the glass broke and broke, and the creepy spaces that were creeping black and red broke one after the other. The collapse quickly chained, and the enemy's junction smashed into dust, fogging between blinks.
"The Ataxi junction......!
"Torn...... so...!
"Oh, my God!
With a stunningly colored look, the three of them distance themselves from me back jumping feeling.
The sky was blue, and that was in the middle of Ranch Square where the sheep had fled.
"F...... Sage is sold intelligent and elegant...... I'm not obliged to analyze your magic."
I warped my mouth.
"All the time......! No way, with such simple force moves (...)... I didn't know you'd break our line!
"I guess he thought the size of the magic formation would determine the extent of the junction as well... but it seemed like it was underresearched"
"Nah......!
"Ku......!?
The moment we were captured in their junction, I decided at the first point that even if Metius and I analyzed the magic at the same time, this one would be hit by a temperature rise before we could finish the analysis.
So their magic analysis was abandoned.
Instead, he continued to infuse his magic to maximize the defenses of what should be termed my battle junction.
And by opening them all at once, they rapidly expanded the junction space and burst their siege net from the inside.
"You're safe, both of you."
"So, you got out!
"Sage Grecas! Oh, the air's cold."
They both look fine. But the battle is not over yet.
"Now my attack (turn)..."
I spread my fingertips wide with my sage robes free of the bass and shaking off the heat with both hands, and breathing in the cold, clear air.
The magic thread (Magiwire) that stretches out of my fingertips is directly connected to the magic thread (Magiwire) that Metius planted for me and stretches throughout this ranch square.
"Then the Ataxis will fight with strength!
"This battle... I can't lose more than this, Dauntless and Justice... because we have one too!
"Neither of you, don't break the link......, there's one opponent! Direct attack would overwhelm us... and it would be no different in our favor."
"Oh, I'm here, too!
"It's awkward, too!
Metius pops out, stretches his chest, and Lu clears up his previous depression, but he lines me up with a love knife.
"Is this five minutes, five minutes? Come on... let's settle this"
I took a step.
Continued