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If I match the historical map, the location of the White Order headquarters is in the Witch's hometown, Pei Jin. The city had long since collapsed from rejecting the benevolence of the Goddess Black Company, while lifting it into space. Thousands of years passed, now there remains a forest so dense, melted with the ruins of the city so indistinguishable.
Uncontacted by ancient technology and the rarity of Malice's activities there, the Black Company turned a blind eye to Pei Jin. But how could we miss such a clear clue. The absence of Malice in this place means that there are groups killing Malice regularly. Other than the White Order.
But, the appearance of the Time Dysplasia phenomenon presented a surreal scene in my eyes. The ground floated in the sky with tree roots piercing through it into the sky. The great walls rise like the ribs of a dead giant, the houses and wooden buildings grow like mushrooms in the many rivers that cross each other. Not to mention, the strange fauna and flora that grew nested in that forest.
And one of them roared so hard while ramming the trees fiercely, following a pot before his eyes. Tyrannosaur, a Malice type B with a spear stuck in his head and a steel rope firmly tied a pot of delicious food at the end.
“U-Uwaaaah!” I shouted at the big dinosarus crest with all my might, keeping my body from falling.
God, I could have agreed to Saber's stupid plan!
Like the main character in the comics, Saber laughs and treads on the head of the dinosaur. With a confident smile, the man shouted,
“Oi-oi, White Order, show yourself now! Time with a challenge as clear as this, you hide like cowards anyway?”
After slowly climbing the giant malice, I curled up next to Saber and said, “Oi! Our mission is just a survey, not a search for a White Order. If they find out we're after them, they might run away. Free dong expedition we.”
Saber gawked with a bloon, “If that happens, instead of Senpai just say it, sorry we just hitchhiked through, right?”
Urat annoyed me also appeared and soon I poke the ngawur guy, “Ngawur, where they believe!”
Haaaahh…. But, there was a point to Saber's idea as well. If with this obvious provocation the White Order has not shown its nose, it means that the information we get is spoiled. Our expedition was not entirely in vain. It was just...to what extent did this T-rex run after the pot before his eyes?
Suddenly sounded…
“Target Confirmed. Fire!”
Sensing the extremely powerful magic, I immediately pulled Saber's collar and jumped up, just before the white laser destroyed half of Tyranosaur's head. Turning on the ground, we immediately pulled our weapons towards the shot.
“Magic is this strong, White Order!” I muttered to see the dinosaur roaring in pain and absorbing the super-radical snow around it, healing the wounds on his head.
Three blue laser beams shone through, piercing and dismembering Tyranosaur's body with ease. From behind the shadow of the forest, the hands of the giant machine that hit Malice to the ground and held it there. Before the light of the angel descended from the sky and along with the rockets destroyed the defenses of Malice's heart.
Among the blazing blue flames, the angelic figure rose with Magicite crystals in its hands. The bluish white of his shoulder-length hair, was unraveled by the winds of destruction. But the mask of his skull, which was full of the black liquid pattern from Malice, smiled cynically. The number VII shone bluishly on his mask, as white rays emerged from the mask's eyes glaring at me.
S-Sial... from the White Order's sorceress, why should we lure The Seventh Lector, Asmodeus?
“Chyrsant-senpai, k-kok like we're going to die?” said Saber who was already trembling.
“G-Gara-gara your idea anyway,” I said.
“Jeez, I even play hard anyway,” complained Saber.
Shaking my head, this is not the time to fight. I also took out a long red sword on my back. Ragnarok, Dagger's mock prototype of a weapon Saber used from another time line. He deliberately left my apdak to test the sword in the field.
“But, Kouhai-kun, as long as there is a Pathfinder here, you don't have to worry,” I said smiling exclaimingly and starting to activate that magic sword energy, “There must always be a way in every challenge!” I continued to play cool.
Saber slapped her hand, “Wow, somehow, you're so cool now, Chrysant!”
“Heh, I will always be cool!”
As long as I have a sword like this, there is a style I want to try. The ultimate sword technique that Seraphina used during her last fight against The Reaper. When training me first, out of all the Raven Style that Brother taught me, only that last move was unable to be mastered. Because after the magic was sealed, Seraphina was unable to show me that death-style.
Since I saw that dream, I wanted to try it. Especially to an enemy who deserves it, a Lector!
Until a sudden silence, I opened my eyes and shook the sword while shouting,” Raven Style Finale: Dimension Crusher!!”
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“Uuhh, senpai, how come nothing happens?” saber asked confused at me who was no less confused.
A-A-Anjiiir, what a shame! After acting so cool, it turns out I even failed to do the ultimate move. Uhhh! Well, what's wrong? His spell? Or maybe my focus is lacking?
But my eyes then looked at the magicite core in Ragnarok, which did not shine. Confused, I tried to turn it on again but it was free. A defect? Uh, just now I can use it without a problem?
“Hostility detected. Engaging Self - Defense module. Target: Onee-chan,” said Asmodeus who absorbed the energy from the Magicite in his hand and approached us. Two giant hands followed him from behind, along with an eye robot flying in the sky. The circuit within his futuristic battlesuit was also lit up blue as he darted in front of my face all of a sudden.
“…!”
My reflexes dodged the light sword slash that grew from his hand, then lifted my body with a hand and slid a slap at the Witch while jumping away from her…. and throw a death kick at the witch's neck.
U-ugh, that's hard! I think I just kicked a wall! The pain soon caught my feet, but I held back from showing my weakness before Asmodeus.
Despite receiving all those attacks, Asmodeus did not budge at all. The smile on his skull made my hair goosebumps.
“Assessment Complete. Preparing Countermeasure.”
“Hyaahh!!” saber shouted at his giant hammer, but it was easily held back by the hand of the robot Asmodeus. But the man managed to distract the witch for a moment for me to throw off the lightning sword.
“Raven style 01: Dragon’s Thrust!” my yelling.
Breaking through that Witch-coated magic protector, my sword almost hit his heart. But astutely, Asmodeus almost avoided the blasphemy with his hand. At that time my eyes could not believe what I saw. Spark fire, when Ragnarok broke when it hit the bones of Asmodeus' hand. The clink of the sword spread to my bones, it felt like it had struck a very hard diamond!
“A-Aaakkh!” saber shouts as he is thrown by the crushing blow of Asmodeus' robot hand. Now it was my turn that distracted me, almost realizing Asmodeus was pointing his hand at me and shooting a blinding blue light.
Sh-shit, I didn't get to dodge. Panicked, I also my protective device, but free. I don't know why the magic crystal in my uniform doesn't want to light up!
I saw that light approaching me along with cold sweat on my mind,
“G-Wire,” mumbled.
BOOM!!
“... Anomaly. Malice. Self Defence Protocol disbanded..” says Asmoudeus who calls more robotic hands from his back, “Initiating Malice Annihilation Module. Assessment: Type S.”
I breathe out my breath. Diamonds have grown to cover my hands and feet. The wound on my face was covered by a diamond that was sticking out fiercely. Purple lightning struck all over my body, along with the excruciating pain I felt. I smiled, even though Khanza forbade it.
I gasped for my breath and shouted, “Ignition Berserk-”
“Do not be rash!” the cry of Nuwa came down from the sky and struck the ground with her water spear. He pointed his finger at the sky and shouted,
“Ethereal Mist!”
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