Chapter 180: 180 179 ◇ Tenth Floor/Incidental Demon Nation "Awakening Strike" Area 12/Box Garden Break

What he set in motion was that there were two blocks left to finish.

I point my finger in the direction of progress and groan briefly, "Shield."

[Black Explorer] Foras moved to be played and set up a shield to protect me.

Almost simultaneously, Foras' giant retreats with the high sound of his armor.

It's Mr. Aerial's Wind Blade.

"Well done."

"Ha."

Folas is a minotaur - [cowman]. But of all the [positions (jobs)] in which the average homogeneous species specializes in moving flesh, such as combat and athletic systems, he was a [black demon mentor].

Foras was inferior to his other compatriots in that part when he said he was a [cowman] required to work as an incarnation of violence.

He still didn't give up in the midst of being fired a bunch of dungeons and not uncommon door foreclosures.

Like me, I continued to hone my black magic by building a "Keep Hanging Black Magic on Yourself" workout.

And just like me, I work out my body even when I'm not fit.

We trained together, and they responded quickly to the instructions.

We don't loosen our legs. One block left until the end point.

While instructing Foras in the direction of laying a shield with a hand gesture, he points in the direction that is the wand and mutters "spear".

In synchronization with those movements, he himself jumped back.

Immediately after, each of the three Wind Blades strikes the three of us.

One is played by Foras' shield, and one ends with my evasion deciding the floor in time.

"Come on."

And the other was shattered by [a corner poet] waving, axe spears (,).

A spear that also literally features axe functions, with sharp tips, axe sections, sharp projections on the other side of it and a long pattern of weapons incorporating three elements.

Poking, slashing, or hooking is possible, even for armored opponents like blunt weapons.

If she wields a combat aptitude, she'll have the power to shatter even a little rock.

"Ugh, there was a panic noise ~"

My main position is [Tutor]. She also succeeded in using a plant system that was supposedly difficult to get through her mind, and herself also had combat aptitude.

Furthermore, it can take on the appearance of both a person and a human horse.

Wrapping a loose cloth around his hips, when man-made, would be like on the torso part of a horse.

And her weapon wasn't just an axe spear. Equipped with swords, whips, swords, etc.

"Lemegeton, can I praise you too?"

"Oh, well done"

"Yes, you're doing better, aren't you?

A woman with a strange atmosphere, but one who also volunteered for the tenth tier in the temper of defeating [the brave].

At this point, I am not uncomfortable with the attack of [Storm Brave]. I'm getting ready.

"Let's go."

Earlier attacks were hand-detected.

I guess it was my intention to make sure that the group of these three people worked together, not personally.

The other thing is, did I release black magic earlier and respond with a "wind blade" to return the greeting? [M]

The troublesome thing about Mr. Aerial's "Box Garden in the Sky" is that it also affects the activation of black magic.

Think about it, it's very obvious.

For example, if I could use the fire attribute magic flame sphere, I wouldn't be able to hit Mr. Aerial without knowing the correct route.

Doesn't it end up going through various blocks even if it's released appropriately and crashing into the ceiling by the wall?

Black magic is activated for the first time against an opponent for the magic it unleashes from him.

That's why resistance (resist) playing the magic of others makes sense by wrapping magic around them.

After a few blocks left, I finally unleashed my black magic. I was so focused on taking the right route that I could finally afford to get so close.

Mr. Aerial is on my guard. He admits to me as a considerable threat.

Without "Box Garden in the Sky," the fellow fielders don't know when and what black magic they'll be exposed to.

There are many [Black Demon Instructors] in this field as well as me, such as the demons of "Primary/Beginning Dungeons," the two Ellie parties, etc. Not officially known, but so is Foras.

It is dangerous to leave them alone while a heavy fight is expected.

In fact, there are many patterns where members of a Phoenix or Nicola party were instantly subjected to my black magic when they fell.

"Come on, Lord Remegeton."

However, if there's one thing that bothers you.

That even they could have been solved by him jumping into me as a single person.

Of course, I'm not going to lose easily, but most people won't doubt the victory of [Storm Brave].

Then why?

The answer, I'm sure, is simple.

I'm just saying that I chose the more certain as the one leading this Reid fight.

"Ah."

For once, he made a move reminiscent of him in his youth by following me (,), but after his buddies caught up, he became aware of the whole (,) again.

I don't know if the change is good or bad for me.

We finally set foot on that block.

There was currently Mr. Aerial.

"I'm, I'm impressed. This is the first time you've attacked the Box Garden in the Sky."

"Well, how many demons are we going to defeat you?

"Haha, because I'm pretty much losing. If we limit ourselves to the last two decades, it's zero."

Mr. Aerial officially lost it for the first time by his master.

Then he tried Demon King Castle several times and fought the demons of the war who were under his master at the time.

After many failed offenses, the Aerial Party of the Young Day reached its seventh level.

That's the highest attainment record of mankind.

Thereafter, it was not broken until the Phoenix party reached the tenth level.

The Aerial Party has never challenged the Castle of the Demon King since it heard the news that the then Demon King had disappeared.

No, I didn't. Until this Battle of Reid.

"Then we'll scratch you for more than twenty years."

"There were a lot of people who said that. But no one has been able to make it happen. How about you?"

"We'll see soon enough"

"Looking forward to it."

First, in our favor.

One. I'm certainly surprised he's been following me forcefully, but that he's consuming a fair amount of magic himself by doing so.

Magic organs also have limits. The same way you can't keep on walking with all your strength forever. The highest velocity falls within the running and eventually runs out of health.

One. That his holy sword is being destroyed.

The Holy Sword is a weapon in which the protection of the Spirit resides. Its durability and sharpness are usually not comparable to weapons. It would be huge if that was gone.

One. That he maintains a 'boxyard in the sky'.

That alone consumes constant magic.

One. That I and Foras are extremely good [black demon mentors].

Resistance (Resist) does not require magic. As a result, there is not so much magic he can turn to fighting us.

Consciousness and magic must be directed towards maintaining the Box Garden, resistance to black magic (the Resist), and the battle.

Disadvantaging us.

That the opponent is the world's number one [brave man].

The measures piled up like mountains, enough to erase them with one.

So far, the world's number one is overwhelming.

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The time it took for that offense was more than a dozen seconds.

Actually, maybe that's about all the time that's flowing.

So this was captured by the feeling of extreme concentration stretched.

Mr. Aerial's on the move. I wonder if Amdusius' axe spear has been turned down from the middle and his right arm is pierced in her torso. No. You haven't touched your hands, but only the scratches - are you keeping the wind blade out of your arms!

Amdusias immediately dropped his spear and grabbed the enemy's arm with his right hand, pulling out his sword with his left hand, while changing to a human horse state.

"Mm."

I became a centaur when I thought I stabbed a blade in a human abdomen. The change that happens with this is that her body length is much higher than her human condition. Mr. Aerial, who is grabbed by his arm, will inevitably float in the universe. Me and Foras are going to join forces as we do our best to fly black magic.

Amdusias' sword hits Mr. Aerial's neck, but that ends it. "Air Armor" No, something smaller, something that should be called "Air Plate" on the pinpoint, was deployed to the neck defense, and he played the sword. At the same time, Mr. Aerial also wrapped a wind blade around his left arm and cut Amdusias' right arm. I tried to pull my right arm out of her torso.

But there Amdusias - runs out. The subject moved forward, so the arm could not be pulled out in time. That's not all. His movement was delayed because our black magic finally came through.

"Speed Decline". Something that slows down the target's speed by slowing down, precisely, from the brain to giving orders to the body. He flew magic toward his eyeballs with a massive amount of magic for both of us.

Resistance (resist) does not involve thick magic around the mucous membrane. Because it's depressing from a person who can sense magic, and not like [Black Demon Instructor] who can target his eyes at a pinpoint in the middle of a battle in the first place. It is completely futile.

A tricky move, even if you're as good at it as me and Foras. But success. Amdusius waved his sword again at a moment when his movements stopped tickling, Foras fleshed with the momentum of hitting every shield, and I continued with the magic of the horn wrapped around my right arm.

"'Wind Blade'"

Her body tore vertically before Amdusias' sword arrived. Its body instantly turns into magic particles and splashes around it. Exit. I ate a giant 'wind blade' at zero distance.

But that Mr. Aerial purposefully uttered the name of the initial magic is proof that 'Speed Loss' is working. Magic is what makes images happen with magic manipulation. Because of the slowing down to that image, I had to put into practice the kind of foundation that I would learn at a training institution (school): to utter words and think of efficacy from them.

By then Foras is approaching him. Amdusias' exit eliminated what had fixed his right arm, and Mr. Aerial is falling. But he swung his left arm to the sideburn, intercepting Foras.

Where [Black Seeker] 's shield was torn to half, it was found that Foras weighed on the shield. It bit the blade (,,). Mr. Aerial's body was pulled and his sword broke along the way. Mr. Aerial's posture breaks down.

Unexpectedly, our black magic was resisted.

Mr. Aerial released a spinning kick in the air. The kick shook empty, but this is the same as the arm thing. He had a wind blade around his leg.

Phorus' body splits up and down, turning it into a magic particle.

Pushing through there, I jumped out in front of Mr. Aerial.

My right arm attacking Mr. Aerial at the same time as landing.

Breaking the expanded 'Shield of Air' like glass, my fist proceeds.

Did Mr. Aerial try to avoid it?

I couldn't.

"- This is"

"I bullied Shea!" "Here!" "Here we go -" "No, no, no, no, no, no!" "Beat it!

It was Arlaune.

[Tutor] is only able to follow demons. Even if [the tutor] exits, the organism serving will remain.

They each have their own Magic Body (Avatar).

Arlaune was brought in by Amdusias in the state of the species, and she sprinkled it at the time when she became a human horse. It wasn't all of us who helped to explore the route.

The seed was sprouting quickly, entangling a thorn that stretched the dear Lord into a man with two truths.

Plant systems are hard to sense magic. It's so natural that your sensing abilities don't see you as uncomfortable so that you don't feel the magic in the air unless it's so thick.

My fist, at last.

- This is a blow we all unleash.

The power of all the demons that Mr. Aerial has defeated so far is the only blow.

The magic used to defeat [Hell's Keeper] Navelius, [The Devil of Love] Citrix, [The Thief Raven] Raum, [The Sea Monster] Forneus, all the birds and aquatic demons, the dragon man, [The One-Horned Poet] Amdusius, [The Black Seeker] Foras, all of us.

Other than that, he destroyed Mr. Fulcus' armor, prevented Mr. Ellie from attacking, and the magic that hung on activating and maintaining "Box Garden in the Sky".

Because of them, it led to a situation where 'we have to deal with the three of us with less magic'.

There is not a single waste. Whoever sees it as dust, connect it to victory and I'll prove it.

The demons who have joined forces can sometimes beat [the brave].

He also gives thanks to the Arlaunes who keep him on the ground and waves his fists through.

"Blow it up, [Storm Brave]"

Punch your fist into his belly.

Kaha, and the air is thrown out of his lungs, and his body flows through the space like a gust of wind.

A thousand pieces of rice were cut off that the Arlaunes were entangled in, and his body went through dozens of blocks in an instant.

Eventually crashing into the ceiling.

- "Box Garden in the Sky," was disarmed.

His body falls as-is and clashes to the ground - on the verge.

Fluffy float and land slowly.

"Ku... Huh, ha..."

Are you laughing?

"Excellent. The one-horned woman immediately moved to buy time for her buddies from the extent of the first shot wounded, and sprinkled seeds thinking about the aftermath of her own exit. He wasn't your shield, he was an extremely good [black devil mentor] just like you. And to the end, he fought with you behind his back. The Arlaunes were completely unconscious, too. Your black magic and fists were great, too."

His flank is crooked with my fist. It should have been an orbit that puts a hole in the center...

- You missed your fist, in that moment.

But that position...

"I failed to reciprocate my fists. Magic organs are no longer available. So..."

Even if the falling impact can be mitigated by the remaining body magic, no more battles will be possible.

Of course, they still have a choice. The Spirit Contractor still has his hands.

"Sylphide (,,,,,), I want to help you"

The atmosphere trembles. Is this feeling too recent to say I miss it? Not a year has passed.

I felt the same thing when the power of the Fire Spirit, which Phoenix called Sarah, opened up.

The four great spirits and wind-dominating Sylphides gave them power according to the demands of their contractors.

Spirit. It contracts me with a brave man I like, a paranormal being. Each of those spirits has its own character.

The four Spirits in particular were famous for their difficulty in handling. It is said that one of the reasons why a contractor does not appear inside is because the criteria for choosing a contractor for the four Spirits are special.

Rayce-kun's water spirits followed him with the words, "Come if you want to be a bystander."

To the extent that ordinary [brave] possessions ask you to lend them strength, it will be difficult to distract them.

Sylphide gives his magic only when he acknowledges the danger to the life of the contractor.

For example, when the Demon King was approaching, he had responded to Mr. Aerial's call.

Now that the Wind Spirit has helped Mr. Aerial, that means we have properly hunted him down.

Until this point, it is assumed.

Large-scale spiritual arts include "Storm Shock". It's a whirlwind attack, like condensing a storm. This would be it if he were to use it at this time.

Normally, I'd end up torn by dust, but I was finding a winning chance there.

I can hide this self from the camera by daring to penetrate into that attack scratched to distort the view. Later, he releases the rest of the horns as he wraps his high-density magic around him, following the track of the move in reverse and approaching the caretaker suddenly.

Knock in a quick blow and store corners. Difficult timing, but you should be able to.

"" Stormwrapped ""

Nah.

It's not "Storm Shock." On the contrary, such magic, has never been...

"The truth is... it was prepared for Lord Lucifer. But yeah. Maybe you're the one who deserves it."

To defeat the master, the spiritual art he had in mind.

There's a storm. The sounds of the wind that can be heard from afar. The sound of the wind that grows louder enough to get closer and stir up anxiety. It's the sound of fear that natural disasters scatter, that people can never turn against.

The source of this was, what a man's arm. There's a storm wrapping around Mr. Aerial's right arm.

There are many wind wizards with similar moves, but when it comes to fully controlling the amount of magic that has gone so far, there are no examples.

- Then the complete liberation of the corners...

"I'm [brave] too, so you can't lose"

Think. It's the first time I've seen it. What? Because it's unexpected. Because it's the power of the Spirit.

You win.

"That hope, let's crush it next time"

Hold each other's fists.

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