The Demon King is coming

"How many times have I said that that guy is going to destroy Gensokyo!"

Barely resisting Pachouli's attack, Ibaraki Kafan looked up at the eyes of terror that were widening in the sky, and said more and more impatiently. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"If you wait for that to open completely, there's no chance at all!"

Just as Hua Fan was saying this, a sudden strong impact from his body stopped Hua Fan's desire to continue talking for a moment.

'The light of magic has been swallowed up... Is it a new type of spell? Wrong! It's the light, the light is gone! ’

Covering the wounded part of his body, Hua Fan quietly looked in the direction where the Great Demon King fell.

"Disappear... Finish! ”

No longer caring about Patchouli's next attack, Hua Fan propped up his body and shouted loudly to Reimu:

"Oh no! That guy is starting to come back to life! He must be stopped before that, or else... It's really coming to an end! ”

Looking at Marisa, who was still in place, Reimu hesitated, but finally clenched the Sword of Courage in his hand, and responded loudly:

"What am I going to do!"

"Destroy that... Damn, are you completely confused by the Demon King, then, if you look like this, you're not welcome! ”

Seeing that Patchouli's attacks were coming one after another, Hua Fan puffed out his cheeks and whistled vigorously, and after that, the space fluctuated, and a 'dragon' in the oriental legend suddenly appeared, wrapping Patchouli's body.

"Reimu, attack that eye now!"

"To destroy that thing?"

Pointing to the huge eye of terror that obscured the sky in disbelief, and inadvertently comparing the huge 'planet' to himself, Reimu felt powerless out of thin air.

"With the sword in your hand! Hmm..."

The huge magic array around her body, the purple-haired witch's face smiled coldly.

Looking at the bruised young dragon at Pachuali's feet, Hua Fan smiled bitterly, and then swung his arm, letting the chains he had put on make a clanging crunch, and assumed a fighting posture.

Looking at the battle, he had no time to care about his Hua fan, and Reimu scratched his hair braid with a headache.

'With this sword?' ’

Staring at the sword of the brave that emitted a faint light in his hand, alertness suddenly rose from Reimu's heart.

Following the guidance of the sword, I instinctively lifted it, and as a result, a strong shock came from the sword.

"Marisa..."

Seeing his friend holding the sword of the Demon King, Reimu didn't know what kind of mood he was feeling now.

"I'm sorry, Reimu."

"Sure enough, I still can't sit back and watch him die."

"So—"

"The unfinished battle between the brave and the demon king, let's continue!"

Silent, not knowing what expression to use to face his friend's Reimu, he slowly raised the sword of the brave in his hand.

I don't know if it was because I met my destined opponent, but the light on the Sword of Courage became more and more dazzling, as if there was really some unnamed consciousness eager to fight.

Holding aloft the Sword of Bravery, Reimu obeyed the sword's guidance and slashed at Marisa without hesitation, and Marisa easily fended off the attack with the Demon King's Sword, which emitted more and more profound magical power.

Wrapped in diametrically opposed magic, the speed of the two gradually increased, and slowly, only a black and a white light could be seen colliding with each other in the sky.

Under the glow of the demonic eyes, the concussions caused by the battle between the two made the terrifying eyes that filled the sky vibrate with it - as if the heart was really beating.

Time accelerated, the whole world became darker and darker, and the light that originally filled the world disappeared little by little, and in its place, the world became darker and darker.

In the middle of Reimu's battle with Marisa, as before, the darkness is churning, stretching, and twisting.

Reimu tried her best to rush over and break through the darkness that was gathering together, but Marisa was like an iron heart, desperately blocking it with a fighting style that didn't care about the way it might hurt her.

Finally, the rhythm of the Eye of Terror stopped, and in the center of the battlefield, the golden figure was slowly taking shape.

"Great Demon King!"

After forcing Reimu back again, Marisa gave up her attack and flew towards the resurrected Great Demon King with a faint cry of joy.

She was greeted by the cyan Flames of Hell.

The raging flames of magic engulfed the black and white mage's body in an instant, and before he could even say the last words, Marisa fell like a butterfly that had lost its wings.

Catching the Demon King's Sword that fell off from Marisa's hand, the resurrected Great Demon King looked at his hands stupidly, as if confirming something.

"What did you do to Marisa!"

“… Brave? ”

With Reimu's voice, the Great Demon King's gaze gradually shifted to the Brave Sword in Reimu's hand, and then, a deep aura of despair enveloped the Great Demon King in an instant.

"I don't want to do this..."

Covering his head and saying words of unknown meaning, the Great Demon King trembled as if he was running away from something.

Looking at Marisa, whose life and death were unknown, she gritted her teeth, then clenched the sword of the brave with both hands, and stabbed towards the Great Demon King without hesitation.

It seemed that Reimu's movements reminded the Great Demon King of something, and the Great Demon King suddenly stopped trembling, and then raised his blood-colored eyes that had no emotion.

'Oops! ’

Instinctively sensing the danger, Reimu desperately raised the sword of the brave in his hand.

An endless stream of dark flying insects followed.

Although the light emitted by the Sword of the Brave protected Reimu, even so, a trace of blood inevitably remained on Reimu's smooth face.

Silently enjoying the blood brought back by the flying insects, the consciousness of the Great Demon King became more and more chaotic, waving his hand to recall the power of blood sucking, the Great Demon King slowly flew to the center of the sky, and raised his hands under the terrifying eyes of the gap that was expanding more and more.

"Oops! It's a world-destroying spell! ”

Hua Fan, who barely escaped from Pachuali's attack, looked at the Great Demon King, who was constantly gathering magical power, and said blankly.