Sabbath, verse 13

Beneath the dimly lit cavern, the sound of swords striking was endless.

Minnie Mouse and Narief, like two hummingbirds chasing each other among the flowers, fought and fought gracefully and quickly. Whether it is the complicated and strange underground terrain or the dark and cold deep secret realm, it cannot cause any obstacles to them.

Oh, and sometimes it can make a little difference. For example......

…… When the slashing blade 'accidentally' hits an innocent natural stone pillar—the movement it causes can even reach the surface. No less than a miniature earthquake.

"I thought you would be stronger. Nahar Greif ...... Narife. Minnie nimbly leaped between the fallen rubble, occasionally swinging a sword to smash a stone that was not in the right place or too suitable. The cracked gravel became sharp and sharp, and then it was swept up by the thick wind of the sword and smashed against the other side of the battle.

"Yol-Toor—Shul," she spewed powerful bytes out of her lips. The dragon's words turned into spitting eyes, turning into jets of fiery fire, and the scorched pieces of rubble melted and liquefied in mid-air, and by the time they appeared in front of Narif, they had already turned into a torrent of lava like a torrential rain!

"Hmph, it's just that you woke up early. The pale golden girl quickly retreated, dodging, and the single-edged sword in her hand quickly turned and slashed, and the large granite floor was forcefully lifted and became her barrier.

"How about trying this?" her voice came abruptly from the other side of the stone wall. Then several bucket-thick blue-white lightning bolts were thrown from a completely different direction.

"Pitch, you would do something so unpopular?" Minnie frowned, and with a single slash, she channeled the incoming thunderbolt away, allowing the destructive power to plague the icy underground veins

- She suddenly leaped to the side quickly, a smear of blood bursting from her shoulder.

"Unfortunately, this is a blur. Narif chuckled lowly as she emerged from the void holding a blood-stained Dragonfall Blade. She pursed her lips with a smile on her face. "You don't think you're the only one who can sneak up on you with Void. ”

However, no sooner had her toes touched the ground than a frost rune that had been covertly laid down by Minnie's previous sword strike erupted violently beneath her feet. The surging magic energy changed and worked in a thousandth of a second, creating a huge and friendless ice crystal lotus flower that enveloped Nariv firmly.

- It might only hold her back for less than a second.

"Of course I knew it wasn't just me. Minnie's form snapped back, and the ebony blade she held in her grip ignited a blood-red scorching flame. "So I'm going to have to cooperate with you. ”

Swing your sword, slash!

The blooming ice lotus is neatly split in two. The flames were mixed with sword qi, and the fan-shaped shockwave spread forward for a distance of nearly a hundred feet before it could be dissipated. And as the primary target of the attack, it is naturally impossible for Na Liv to retreat with her whole body.

A long, one-third-foot wound appeared on her flank, and with each movement, a lot of crimson fluid flowed out.

"Looks like you don't know much about how mortal forms fight, Narif. Minnie whispered, her body moving without the slightest stagnation, and she didn't give Nariv any respite, and unleashed a series of rapid and heavy sword strikes at the pale golden girl in an oppressive manner.

"Need I teach you that?"

Nariv snorted and opened her mouth, spitting out a large patch of frost.

“Fo－Krah－Diin——”

Her breathing was as if she couldn't reach her lungs, and even in the midst of the rapid combat between the Dragonfall and the Ebony Blade, she still had the ability to unleash a terrifying spit that froze all the qi in front of her.

"Don't bother. The girl's cold voice came from behind the icy air. The sudden frost jet forced Minnie to retreat for a moment, lest she freeze into a miserable white particle, just like the rocks that had been hit by the frost-blue freeze.

Narif's figure vanished.

The next moment, Minnie Mouse jerked back a square, and a sword blow that stabbed out of the void was decisively bounced away.

Phantom Void ...... Is this addictive?

Narif looked at Minnie Mouse coldly, the wound on her abdomen had healed in the time it had taken to break it, leaving only a faint trace. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she fell back.

And then......

“Feim－Zii——Gron”

“Feim——Zii－Gron”

The two pronunciations are different, but the pronunciation is exactly the same, and the eyes are released at the same time. The next moment, Minnie and Narif fled into the void together. Even the sharpest warrior could only feel two meager feelings of existence intertwined in the empty underground grottoes. And dozens of seconds later, the two appeared in the real world again.

Nariv had seven sword wounds on her body, while Minnie had five on her body. At the moment of appearance, the wounds on the two of them quickly transformed into a metallic silver-gray, and the silver-gray flesh and blood quickly restored in the wriggling, turning into a pink and healthy white and translucent red.

"Tsk. Narif wrinkled her nose in displeasure, and she slammed her fist into the ground, shattering the granite floor a hundred feet in radius, raising a thick cloud of stone dust and dust.

"Obscuring your view, do you want to sneak up again?" Minnie chuckled, and with a single whirlwind slash, she dispersed all the obstacles around her. She moved her fingers gripping the Ebony Blade, and a scarlet phosgene gradually ignited on her body.

will, distorting reality.

Body, tendon strength, endurance, and perception are all magnified several times. She could even perceive the moving air touching the rubble, gently rubbing against the sharp edges.

Forty-six degrees on the left, there is movement.

[Oh, it's another pitch. 】

As soon as she moved, she crossed a distance of dozens of feet in an instant to the other side that was completely different from the direction in which she sensed the movement, and with all her might, it was a straight slash!

The sound of a sword, piercing through flesh.

The obscured dust mist spread out on either side, revealing the corpse of a young girl sliced in half by the ebony blade—a sword so swift that Narif's face was filled with astonishment and disbelief until she died.

This!no!

This sword can't kill her!!

Minnie's soul almost screamed sharply, and she twisted as hard as she could, trying to fend off the onslaught that was about to come from the other direction.

It's a pity that it's a step too slow.

"Whew-"

The next moment, the 'dead' Narif crumbled into a meaningless shard of mana. Another complete, real, lilac glow emerges from the void around Minnie. A heavy slash carved a huge wound that was deep enough to see the bone!

“Yol－Toor－Shul！！！！”

After the sword strike, there is the flame. Even the obsidian could melt away with the blazing red dragon's breath, and even with the ebony blade, one of Minnie's hands was still affected and directly roasted into charcoal!

"Unfortunately, I've never heard of pitching at all. With a smile and a steady smile, Nariv stepped forward steadily, completely overpowering Minnie with a continuous stream of slashes and stabs.

"I just used illusion to create a few fakes. She let go of one hand and swapped the dragon she was holding for a single-wielding fighting style. The left hand that came out of nowhere shook it out of thin air, and pinched out a cloud of violent magical lightning.

"Thunderstorms. ”

The terrifying blue thunder that danced almost lit up the entire underground cavern into daylight. And even more terrifying than this thunder is the fierce sword attack hidden in this thunderstorm!

If you get hit, it's a head...... No, a herd of mammoths. It will all turn into cooked elephant meat in a matter of seconds.

Minnie's pupils shrank slightly. Between the slightly opened lips, a series of precise and powerful spitting eyes were spit out.

“Fus－Ro——Dah！”

A sneer rose in Narif's heart. If the distance is right, it is really a good way to deal with it. But now...... It's too close!

She changed the angle of approach a little, and as soon as her body was wrong, she continued to advance in a position that avoided the front of Minnie, and the thunderstorm she released had already wrapped around Minnie's ankle, and the dragon blade in her hand was about to hit the point of loss of power of the ebony blade in the blink of an eye!

As long as it hits, it can make Minnie lose its combat ability on either side. Thunder can paralyze her body, and sword strikes will take her weapons. And the last slap she used was destined to be useless.

The winner is decided.

The next moment, the blades intersected.

'Broken ——————!!!'

Narif was catapulted faster than she had rushed up. Before the clutched dragon could touch the ebony blade, it was bounced away by an invisible force field as heavy as a battering ram. The pitch-black sword surrounded by this inexplicable power slashed at Narif's body and her thunder.

Until her body flew up, Narif's eyes were still full of disbelief.

This is...... What's the situation?

She reluctantly raised her hand, struggling to fend off Minnie's ensuing counterattack. However, the interruption of the spell and the trauma of the misaligned tendons still haunted her, and in the blink of an eye, there were several more bloodstains on her body that were visible to the bone.

The power of the will to distort reality.

Minnie's charred hand quickly melted into a counterattack, then reduced to healthy flesh. However, the wound that remained on her side remained, and with every movement, a large tuft of blood poured out.

This is what happened when you were hit by a weapon with the will of a high-ranking warrior attached. The reality of the wound will be distorted and treated as a healthy condition by the world, by all healing spells and tinkering potions. Even the instinct to heal itself has been deceived into not being able to heal unless the will is removed or the will dissipates on its own.

Minnie is like that, and so is Narif.

There is not a lot of time left for them.