Chapter 146: 146 145 Top showdown

One hundred and forty-five

Running up a long staircase, where Kagra reached the summit of the Rock Mountain. Precisely, it was a small space in it. But even though it's small, it's compared to where Mira stayed, and if you're going to try it as a room, it's the size there.

From its size, and from its construction, I knew that this place imagined the king's chamber of sight.

A loose and wide range of stairs continues from the inside of the room. And beyond that it existed.

You're the boss here.

While Kagra looks straight at the person, he proceeds with vigilance.

Behind the room is a boneless throne as if it had penetrated a giant stone intact, and there is someone sitting there. Not well covered in black fog, but the person was clearly emitting heterogeneous signs.

Then, unexpectedly, the shadow shakes.

"Exactly. The concubine is the princess of ghosts who reigns over him. Who the hell are you gonna be? Could it be an outsider? You can't let outsiders in here at all."

Disappointment rather than frustration. More indifferent than disappointed, some innocent girl's voice echoed.

Behind the black mist, as close as it could get, its appearance was clear, and when it finally crossed about inside the room, Kagra stopped on her feet. And a slight expression.

The man who named himself the chief of the Chimera closen, the ghost princess, because he looked like a girl who was not even old enough.

(That fog... where are you out of? In your clothes? But it's crazy. There shouldn't even be enough black mist stones for an entire ghost to generate that much thick mist. Then that's...)

Kagra looks at the girl and thinks. In the days leading up to the showdown, with the help of Albatinus, the alchemist, he was thoroughly studying black fog stones. The properties and how they are handled are all in Kagra's head. Therefore, the sight in front of me was unusual.

Black fog is what the curse of ghosts embodies. Black fog stone is its mediation. Therefore, in proportion to the density of the fog, the amount of mediation increases, but instead of black fog stone, the girl did not even appear to possess the processed product.

The girl, Princess Ghost, wrapped in black fog, has a big black hair head that can't beat the fog, her eyes are red as blood, two black horns grow on her forehead, and her skin is white as ceramic. He then weaved a ragged garment similar in shape to the Japanese costume, and wore nothing else. Then the figure, at a glance, could be seen to be different from a person, and that was what looked like a doll, but because it looked like a doll, the ghost princess was equipped with a finished beauty.

What do you mean? I can't believe you can't see a name or ability, even though it's not the same as when you saw a player...)

Kagra had carefully examined the ghost princess (...), but despite several indications in her eyes, all the details were indecipherable. Even if the opponent is in character, he or she knows his or her name. It's the first time for Kagra that everything is unknown.

First of all, you're not going to be alarmed.

Only one thing is for sure Princess Ghost isn't a former player. Ex-player opponents don't even see it in the first place. In other words, the other person can be considered an unknown being. That's why Kagra's change of heart was quick.

And for switching fast, you act fast.

Kagra did not hesitate to activate the procedure when he became certain that he was the leader, or enemy, of Chimera Clozen.

[Formula Symbol/Peacock: Attack Method Type 3/Red]

Suddenly Peasuke will be a giant bird three meters long and burn up, storming the ghost princess like a shell.

An overwhelming mass of heat emitting flames. When it came into contact with the haunted fog of the ghost princess, the dull impact burst at the same time, staining the room with red lotus.

"A princess is a good thing, isn't she? Doesn't feel special."

The technique unleashed by Kagra did not involve an explosion, but rather the number of times the peacock wrapped around it repeatedly stormed. But in the midst of a scattered flame, Peeksuke had lost his power. Having confirmed that the ceremonial symbol at its core falls apart in flame powder, Kagra is convinced that at least as much power as he can offset the surgery lies with the ghost princess.

"Much faster. Nevertheless, the concubine does not like the extra questions either. Come on, let's die till one of us decays!

Say no, the ghost princess dances the universe. As the black fog followed him to pull his tail, he changed course as soon as possible and poured down the cagra hanging from above.

The mass of fog, which has become as big as a person's head, sounds heavy when it hits the floor and wears it loudly. Dozens and all the clumps of mist that fly in seem to have just the power to crush the rocks.

"Ghost princess...... and black fog, huh"

Fog balls pouring down one after the other. Kagra scratches it cleverly and runs out of range. However, it did not seem possible to escape to that extent, and the fog rain immediately corrected its orbit and killed it to Cagra.

Shortly after, Kagra waves her right arm wide. When the white scepter in his hand sounded shiny, the black mist scattered with no trace of dust.

"I knew it. You're already cursing yourself."

Kagra looked up at the ghost princess nestled in the hollow with her eyes that were somewhere cold and then included pity.

A 'Silver Decadent' scepter stamped for cagra. That power worked is like black fog proved to be homogeneous to black fog stone fog.

It is a black fog stone or a workmanship that can never be made using it, such as fog, or direct attack with a curse in chunks.

And the amount and density of fog drifting around the ghost princess far exceeded what black fog stone holds, and was not considered to be a dimension such as technology.

"Oh, my God, I might see through who the concubine is. Oh, you're not alone."

"No, the only thing like you is the common sense of a Yin Yang magician."

Curse condensation. And embodied. Kagra knew about the phenomenon. I've seen it many times.

It is a phenomenon that resentment accumulated is really similar to being a resentful spirit, and the Yin Yang magician is very close to such a thing.

Therefore, Kagra notices. No, I spotted it. The existence of a ghost princess is a collection of ghost curses. To be the incarnation of the curse.

"I wonder if that body will rely on it. I don't know where anyone's body is, but I'd like you to take a look at some injuries."

Various with dolls in stones, boxes, and mirrors, but for curses and resentments to embody, a profound dependence on them will be needed.

Who is the girl? I still don't know the answer, but the fact slightly lessened the killing intent that was hidden within the cagra.

but that doesn't seem to be why I'm willing to give it a break. When Kagra exercises his technique to continue standing with three formula symbols, countless firebombs, water bullets, and stone debris arrive at the ghost princess without even placing them between fine dust.

But at the next moment, the black mist spread as if to protect her. It instantly scratched out Kagra's technique and, after a few moments, let him try to shoot it all back as it was.

(Hmm. I see. This is the reflex of the technique in the dossier. This is what it's gonna look like)

Simultaneous shelling that strikes hard. While preventing it with an instantly stretched junction, Kagra just quietly trims pre-knowledge with the phenomenon he sees.

Steady hunting down and securely clamping down. That's how Kagra fights.

Then a mass of black mist followed shortly after the returned barrage crushed the junction of the cagra.

Still staring at the junction that has quickly broken into the area, shaking off its chunks with a scepter, completely destroyed and extinguished from the ground up.

(I wonder if this has the effect of crumbling the mana on which the surgery originated. So it's impossible to defend against surgery?)

"So how about this?

With five ceremonial symbols in his hand, Kagra concentrated mana at once to build the technique, exercising a particularly superficial technique [ceremonial Divine Invitation/Kirin] among the Yin and Yang techniques.

As the technique activates, the five formula symbols change color to blue, red, yellow, white, and black, and when they shape the pentagram in the universe, they glow, and finally it manifests itself.

Legendary spiritual beast, Kirin. Its body, composed of ceremonial symbols as nuclei, was of a size that would exceed four meters, with a head similar to a dragon and a tail like a cow, with feet like horses and two majestic horns growing on its head. Around his face he is covered with yellow hair and his back with five colors of hair, otherwise protected by scales with a metallic gloss.

Lin Wei of Kirin, who looked truly divine beyond the legend, confronted the ghost princess with a grand gesture.

"Ho, this is a good idea. But a shame. What would have been a threat to the concubine if it had been flesh and blood in this world."

The ghost princess smiled as she looked down over the hollow, saying so and shooting out one chunk of fog. The phosphorus soldier, who jumped over it on the brink of an instant, turned as the momentum stood and fired a thunderball from his hoof.

"Good move. But not yet."

When the fog drifting around the ghost princess inhibited the thunderball, a flash and thunderbolt similar to thunder echoed, with a somewhat metallic smell on her nose.

A thunderball of phosphorus soldiers comparable to a lightning strike. Even after receiving it, the black fog is still alive and wrapped to protect the ghost princess.

(No reflexes? No, you couldn't?)

The lightning ball that hit the black fog never returned as it had done earlier, and burst on the spot. Does it depend on the attribute, or could it not be reflected because it is the power unleashed by the Expression God? To make sure of that, Kagra moved further.

"Mmmm...... Quite a scratch."

Wavy attack of Kagra and Phosphorus Guards. Cagra fogging and releasing the technique with a white cane. Lynn Soldier running around endlessly scratching the fog and releasing thunderballs.

The ghost princess, who outrages the constant onslaught from many sides, starts laughing unexpectedly after grumbling depressingly. Then he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Next, it's the concubine's turn!," he exclaimed, changing the signs.

Kagra stops in front of a sudden change, carefully staring and alerting at the state of the ghost princess.

"Let's start with a blind fake!

That's what Princess Ghost said, while sticking both hands out at Lin Wei. Then what happened, Lin Wei's leg, which was running around powerfully and lightly, suddenly stopped, and the momentum rolled over the ground as it was.

"What, now!?"

While Kagra was also surprised, the phosphorus soldier, who had lost his mobility, had been covered in black fog and instantly returned to the ceremonial stamp.

(Looks like they grabbed my leg. surgery, is not what it is. then inherent magic......? I don't care what you think about the intrinsic magic of the incarnation of the curse. It's a curse...)

When Lynn Soldier's leg stopped moving, Kagra, who was confirming its state with a moment of sensory sharing, deduces its power to be something of an inherent magic.

intrinsic magic. It is also a generic term for the special power manipulated by non-human beings, unlike the art of human handling, so diverse that it is even said that there is only a number of races. Therefore, no one knew all of it, and it was also a subject of research that did not attract the interest of some.

"Well, now you've sealed your technique."

The ghost princess unwittingly hoisted the end of her mouth as she spoke frankly, inadvertently spreading her hands wide. Then, like an unfocused phantom, those hands slowly slip off and start to increase by two or three.

(Black fog hands?... No, something different. That's...)

Before the black fog, the junction is as paper, and the technique released is reflected. And Ceremony God is a fog bait caught with strange power. The same is true of the sealed, as Princess Ghost said. But Kagra, without such a thing or anything, was thinking about the mist drifting around the ghost princess and all the myriad black hands floating in her sight.

"The power of concubines, you should taste it!

For a magician, if the procedure doesn't work, it should be fatal. But she felt annoyed by the appearance of Kagra standing quietly without moving, and the ghost princess let her anger dew and waved her hands down.

At the next moment, dozens of black hands hit Kagra.

"Legal power? Yes, this is called legal power!

The mysterious power manipulated by the ghost princess, the unique magic name seems to be 'power'. Kagra picks up the ghost princess's words and chuckles as she quickly flies off the spot. And shake off the white cane in the impending black hand.

But in the meantime, the tin cane was heavily bounced off with a severe impact.

(Kind of feels like a condensed mass of power. It looks painful when it hits me)

Immediately kicking up the ground, Kagra took a stunning cosmic tin wand and shot down some of the black hands that were still coming after him with surgery, causing some more to be held back by the junction.

(Yeah, I figured if it wasn't for that fog, I wouldn't be able to reflex or collapse mana)

Yes, it was when Kagra was checking one at a time. All of a sudden the junction was broken and the black hand moved out for Kagra again.

Kagra joins the line as he quickly retreats. But it crushed right after it touched a black hand like a flock of fish. Make sure of that, Kagra gets one solution.

I was kind of expecting it, but the foggy hands are getting mixed up.

Black hands made by power. Black misty hands dispersed there. The hand of power can be shot down by surgery, but if it hits the fog hand, it will be reflected. The fog hand can be wiped off with a cane, but if it hits the hand of power, it will be bounced off. Simple, but a rather troublesome situation.

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However, it does not appear to have moved in any way to Kagra. After staring at the group of hands that were just distancing, the expression mark was affixed to the tip of the scepter.

"If you can't physics, you just have to hit me with surgery!

Kagra, who said so with a serious look, turned around and rushed out toward his black hand, waving his flaming cane lavishly. Then what do you think, the black hands misted along its trajectory?

"It works!

The power of silver extermination and the efficacy of the technique simply combine, and both the hands of power and the hands of fog disappear.

"Outside, I can hold it well. But you'll regret letting your concubine use this power!

The ghost princess, who watched Kagra struggle while staying in the hollow, glanced at Kagra with her hands wide open again in an increasing frustration over what was not working.

"Never mind a second time."

Kagra, who sensed that he intended to use further powers, immediately released a formula symbol toward the top. It instantly turns to Peasuke and flies high. And without getting my hair in, I created a giant fireball and let it go to the ghost princess in prep motion.

The fireball scatters more fireworks than the first-strike "Attack Method III/Red" and wraps up the ghost princess. The atmosphere is heated and the chisels and surroundings burn. But that's also between the bundles.

"What's up? You can't burn a concubine like this."

At the same time as the voice of the ghost princess sounded, I wondered if the black line ran multiple times, and the flames were torn apart. The more flames I saw, but not a scratch on the black fog-covered ghost princess, the more creepy black figure floating behind it told the story of steadily preparing for power.

But Kagra wasn't there to watch.

Again, the attack of the Formula God can't seem to reflect. So convinced, Kagra muttered at the next moment, "Then, this way," replacing it with Peasuke in the sky, waving down a burning white tin without putting in her hair.

It was a complete out-of-sight, overhead unintentional blow. The blow pierces the black shadow and mist, relentlessly striking the ghost princess in the head without allowing her to evade.

On the way, the sceptre sounded like an annoying bell, quenching the scream of the ghost princess.

And having eaten a brilliant blow, Kagra looks immediately at the ghost princess when she lands lightly to check her condition.

"Gu...... What a little girl..."

The ghost princess, knocked down from the hollow, glances at the cagra with a disastrous glance at both her eyes as she bleeds a glimmer of red blood from her mouth. Because it was wiped out by a scepter, the mist that wrapped it was much thinner than it had been until earlier, and there is no shadow now, I guess, created by force.

(The body doesn't seem to have that much defense)

The figure of the ghost princess, who was sharpened in power and certainly hurt, was under the impression that she was fortified somewhere. After confirming that, Kagra made a huge jump to get a distance shortly afterwards. Then Princess Ghost captured the movement instantly and said, "I won't let you get away with it!" and emit a mass of mist.

It is then. The Great Fire burst into the Ghost Princess again. Now it was a blow by Peasuke out of sight. Kagra pays off a looming mass of fog with a cane and stares at the burning flames.

Eventually the flame subsided and the figure of the ghost princess who was in it was dew. Was it because the fog was thin, when I saw it, the flames seemed to have reached the ghost princess, leaving scorch marks at the clothes.

(If there is no fog, I guess it will pass thoroughly)

The technique, which had been completely disabled by the black fog, was also likely to be an effective blow if even delivered to the main body. Having so determined from the circumstances, Kagra draws one conclusion.

"I see. You're only particularly strong against the Spirit."

Having captured the general performance in his previous observations, Kagra praised the power of the ghost princess that way.

A ghost curse with diverse effects, such as deactivating not only the power of the Spirit, but also the technique. Its power is the foundation of Chimera Clozen, which has buried many enemies. However, however omnipresent it may seem, there are still some things called shortcomings. And that's something that probably encloses some serious weaknesses.

"Do you want a concubine... I won't forgive you! Even your soul will eat you up!

The ghost princess, who heard Kagra whining, shouted at her as young as she could, tearing away the burnt part of her clothes. Many burn-like marks have also been seen on the dewy white skin, proving that the flame of Peasuke was indeed effective.

But as the ghost princess stroked there with her hands covered in black shadows, the burns had disappeared beautifully, returning to lustrous skin by the horror.

(Are you saying that recovery is possible? Then I guess I'll have to decide in the short term)

What are you going to do, a ghost princess who started spraying black mist from her black-dyed whole body. However, there seems to be a limit, and the wider the spread, the thinner and graier the fog turns. But it's bad minutes to be blinded.

Kagra, who looked at the unusual appearance of the ghost princess, rushed out without getting lost. If the fog became a wall so as to inhibit its progression, it broke down with a white cane, and if surrounded, it proceeded only through the front, approaching the present of a mass of fog sitting in the centre.

Kagra does not hesitate and sticks a tin cane in that chunk. Right after that.

"Different."

As Kagra quickly pulled out the scepter, he tore apart the black fog snake that persisted in his pursuit and distance himself again.

"Something that was almost captured. She's a wonderful girl."

Out of nowhere, the voice of the ghost princess sounds.

If you look, there were countless stringy black shadows in the foggy mass. It is a string knitted with power. The shade was blacker than all the blacks I had ever seen and was so robust that I couldn't scratch it off with the power of the technique that had me wrapped around the scepter. When I checked, the formula marks I pasted on the sceptre were melted.

"It feels like you're finally getting serious. That was dangerous."

Widespread fog gathers momentum at one point. Chasing ahead with his eyes, there was the ghost princess who had traveled all the way to the back.

It greatly restricts vision and hides both movement and traps. It is a basic but effective method of warfare. Kagra shrugged in a pale tone before replacing the cane ceremonial symbol.

"The wand, it seems, is a special substitute, but let me break it next time."

When the ghost princess speaks that way, the fog that gathers gradually takes shape, and its intensity increases dramatically. Furthermore, the shadows staining out of the strings of magic and the ghost princess that had been planted mixed, and a few seconds later, they created there an extreme sword of pitch-black that was deeper than darkness.

"I guess there's just something to be said."

From the generation process, it can be inferred that the sword is a mixture of black fog and power. However, the signs that the sword would be wrapped were clearly different digits from before, and there was something that could not be erased or read even by the silver extermination combined with the power of surgery.

But with such an extreme sword in front, Kagra looks to the ghost princess with a slight grin.

"But too bad. We're all set."

That being said, Kagra pours in a huge amount of mana when she hands a single cane tossing ceremony note. The formula symbol emits a pale light and begins to manifest itself in a way that is more obvious than previous techniques.

"I don't know what I'm going to do, but I don't think technology will work before this sword!

When the ghost princess waved up her hand, the black sword was unleashed like an arrow.

A ghost princess who can carry a sword wrapped in a black mist that is highly resistant to the art and has immense secrets of its properties. If the mana that builds it collapses with the power of black mist than it is a technique, whether it is at its finest or not, it will be instantly helpless.

Kagra, who jumped off the spot quickly, jumped further with the ceremonial mark in his hand, trying to escape the black sword that followed him.

"This is more powerful than I expected."

The black sword, which flies endlessly with a roar, obsessively targets the cagra as it grinds and crushes everything that touches its fullness. Even if Pea Aid does cover fire, none of it will work. Whenever Kagra dodges, whenever the sword collides somewhere, the difference narrows.

There will be five meters. While carefully checking the black sword, Kagra distributes her gaze around. If you look wide again, the distance between Princess Ghost and Kagra was away every time you repeated the offense.

And Peasuke, who dances the universe, reduces his body to the size of a sparrow, approaching the ghost princess from above, as opposed to Kagra.

Black Sword Landing and Avoidance of Kagra. When it was done several more times, Peasuke finally reached over the head of the ghost princess.

As the black sword chooses the floor, the flame rises and a strong explosion sounds. At that moment, Kagra is over the head of the ghost princess, without sound or words, and wears a mana stamp of ceremony.

It was then. A haunted princess staring at the blazing flames turned to Kagra overhead with a grin filled with scourge and joy.

"Didn't you think the concubine noticed?!?"

As the ghost princess opened her red eyes wide and waved her hands up, countless chunks of black mist and black hands pressed against the cagra as soon as possible. There is no means to avoid it in a cagra that falls while being pulled by gravity.

It should have been.

"I didn't think so!

The cagra that answers that, activates the technique in the expression mark. Then a fierce auspicious breeze broke out along the way, and it rose high the black fog and the cagra just before it was caught in the hand.

"Nano!?"

That sight that even looks like it's messing around somewhere. And Kagra's reply, he didn't agree with his actions, and the ghost princess gave a slight expression, shortly afterwards.

It pierced the black fog shield and relentlessly punched the ghost princess in the head.

"I would have prevented this if you were wearing your best spiritual weapons."

A ghost princess screaming without a voice and rolling down the ground. While he captures the figure in his sight, Kagra flickers down to the ground and picks up a tin cane that hits him - directly at the ghost princess.

Yin Yang Technician's moves applying the technique of Formula God. The Spirit Ride, which freely manipulates ceremonial symbols and objects pasted with ceremonial symbols. It was used to manipulate the white scepter, causing the ghost princess to devour an unconscious blow.

But this was not the end of Kagra's offense.

"This is for multicolored!

Kagra took out a single ceremonial symbol and ran out at once, and as he approached the ghost princess suddenly, who seemed to flutter and not remember his feet, he slapped a lavish fist into its abdomen.

A voiceless, whimpering scream zeroes out of the ghost princess's mouth.

"This is for Reesha!

Kagra, it still won't stop. A sharp scolding voice and shaken Kagra's hand strikes the ghost princess hard in the cheek. A painful sound, similar to the bursting sound, echoes the voice of a creeping weak girl, and the ghost princess dances through the universe and lays down on the ground with a sledge.

When I saw it, Princess Ghost's bright white cheeks swelled bright red, and there was a single formula stamp affixed thereto.

"This is for the spirits."

Looking desperately at the ghost princess with her trembling limbs, Kagra finally says so coldly, putting up a cane with a ceremonial stamp.

At the same time as the atmosphere trembled slightly, the ceremonial symbols that had been returned from the ceremonial god and scattered on the floor floated and flew by the "Spirit Ride", surrounding the ghost princess. The number of copies is six. They will be the nucleus that will manifest the formula God in the next moment, in response to Kagra's mana.

[Formula Divine Invitation: Seven Star Old Flowers]

When the Kagra technique is activated, the glowing expression mark turns into a six-colored ball of light. And that ball of light created a pentagonal junction and instantly captured the ghost princess.

In it, the ghost princess, cured and risen by her powers, begins to rise to open the line by generating a black mist.

At first glance, it was a cage made in the junction.

But no.

"One star in the broken army, show reason. This will be the sword of evil. '

That's not a cage. It is the stage for decorating the lead role. Yes, the Seven Stars Old Flower will be the Seven Stars with one more hand.

It began to glow as if the sceptre Kagra would pulse in his hand. The ceremonial symbol stretched there bears seven colors of light and slowly wraps the tin wand in its light.

Eventually the wand becomes the sword of the seven stars, which flows its power violently in the hands of Kagra.

"Be prepared."

When Kagra said so with all his heart as he put his sword on the upper stage, he slammed the Seven-Star Sword squeezed with both hands into the junction.

It was like a cherry blossom blizzard in clear weather. When the Seven Star Sword broke the junction, a pillar of light rose there, swirling violently the next moment, scattering vast grains of light.

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