"Almost, Cloak, send me down."

Mike looked at Anthony Druid, who was fighting Gibo, as if he couldn't hold on, and the cost of casting spells had begun to slowly appear, affecting the rhythm of Anthony Druid's battles.

Anthony Druid is the second disciple of the Ancient One, a former psychiatrist, a colleague of Doctor Strange, he is a very suitable candidate for the Supreme Mage, he is a very suitable candidate for the Supreme Mage.

It's a pity that he doesn't like competition, and he doesn't want to participate in the supreme battle at all. So he left Kama Taj very early, and now lives in seclusion in a big city, he is a mind mage, and he can exercise his strength more in the city.

He has a long lifespan, in the comics he is the spare tire of the strange mage, sometimes Strange disappears, and eighty percent is taken away by some being, then he will temporarily take the position of the Supreme Mage to protect the earth. He also joined the Avengers after that, of course, as Strange's spare tire.

Moreover, Anthony Druid has a certain amount of psychic connection magic, and Mike wants to free Anthony Druid by connecting all the mages so that they no longer fight on their own.

"Cloak, where to Anthony Druid."

Gibault can be called an archmage, it must not be so easy to deal with, he can do all black and white magic, if you want to defeat him, you must hit him with one blow, and drag him into a protracted battle, his black magic will give Mike a headache.

Mike is carried into the air by the Cloak of Magic Float, and in mid-air Mike pulls out a card and inserts it into the card reader.

In order to finalize the word, at least to make this Gibo archmage lose his combat effectiveness, Mike decided to start the king bomb.

"Ultimate Attack, Piloting Sound, Drumming, Fire, Drum"

A fiery red drum flew out of Mike's belt, magnified in the air, and flew towards Archmage Jibo.

"What?"

Jibo looked at the unidentified weapon that suddenly appeared, quickly stopped using the attack magic, and instead released another spell with the seal: "In the name of Exeron's cold tentacles, Delay!" ”

Exheron is the god of hell, representing procrastination and obstruction, and often appears as a tentacled Frost Giant, whose power can be easily accessed by any mage who intends to hinder the plans and actions of others.

Of course, this is black magic, and once you borrow a little, you have to pay it back tenfold, and the cost of casting it is often related to an involuntary trip to hell. The soul of the payer will be sucked out of its shell and spent a long, long time with Exheron in its near-time-still magical realm......

If the soul is fortunate enough to survive the almost endless years and return to the body, it often loses the ability to perceive the world, and only keeps talking crazy every day, which the mages call 'foolishness'.

Gibault seems to have prepared enough sacrifices a long time ago, and he doesn't hesitate to release the dark magic with huge side effects now, but Mike has been prepared.

"The ultimate attack is harnessed, and the sound drums burst the fire drums."

Another drum wrapped in flames bypassed the spell released by Giboult, and the cost of using Exeron's cold tentacles just now has begun to be revealed, it seems that he usually secretly borrows Exeron's power, but this time it was discovered, Gibo's dodging action began to have some deformation, and the burst flame drum smashed on Giboult's body.

"The ultimate attack control, sound strike, burst and strong hit."

Mike quickly approached Gibo with the help of his magic cloak, armed with two sonic batons.

Mike raised his baton and slammed it into the Burst Flame Drum. Each time the baton makes contact with the drum head, it releases a clear sound, and if Gibault hadn't been fighting Anthony Druid for so long, Mike's attacks might have been fended off by him, or he could have dodged it by various means. However, after a long battle, Gibo did not have enough sacrifices to prepare, and the energy released from the Burst Flame Drum also interfered with his connection with the Latitude Demon God, causing him to temporarily lose the ability to use Latitude magic.

"Who are you sacred?"

"I'm just a passing Kamen Rider."

With that, Mike slammed the baton in his hand on Gibo.

"I'll come back for my revenge, Druid, and you Kamen Rider."

Gibault vanished in a white aura of frost, and he was taken away by Exeron.

Gibo gave up his power to resist the Demon God of Latitude and left the battlefield. Although he had to bear the cost of casting the spell, Exeron would not kill him at the very least. And this pervert in a purple tights in front of him came up and hammered your face with two drumsticks, who can withstand this.

"Hello, Mr. Mage, you're not hurt, are you?" Mike reinserted the sonic baton back into his waist and spoke to the druids who had escaped.

"It's fine." The cost of the druid's spell casting has also begun to be revealed, although he uses mostly white magic, and the cost is not very heavy, but the pain is still there. "May I ask who you are?"

"Kamen Rider, a friend of the Mage Retreat." Mike tilted his head and flashed a magic arrow that flew by.

"Looks like you need help."

"Mr. Knight, I hope you can keep an eye on my position, and I will use psychic magic to connect all the mages and attack together."

"Cloak, you stay and help him, I'll kill the sneak attack mage."

Mike had already locked on the mage who had sneaked up on him, and he looked overindulgent, and his tongue had turned into a lizard's forked tongue because he borrowed the power of an unknown demon god.

"Ultimate Form Control, Armored Ringing Ghost."

Mike ran towards the attacking mage as he inserted the card into the harnessing card reader.

The sneak attacker saw Mike approaching him and hurriedly prepared new magic. "In the name of the thick breath of Farrattel, atomization." He uttered a spell in his heart, and quickly sealed it.

One of the Eight Great Evil Gods, Falatel is an unspeakable serpent monster who wields all the magical powers of water.

It's not particularly sane, so occasionally stealing some of its powers won't be detected, such as conjuring up a few glasses of water or taking a shower, and it won't cost you anything if it's not discovered.

However, it is a high-level spell that directly communicates with the demon god itself to gain power by directly communicating with the demon god itself, and it is impossible to be undetected.

In the future, if it suddenly remembers to ask for a debt, the druid's body will have a lot of extraterrestrial fluids out of thin air, soak his internal organs into decay, and sacrifice the melted flesh.

The flesh and blood of the magician tastes very good, containing magical energy and abundant souls, often with alternative flavors from other dimensions, and the demon gods like to eat a little bit in their free time, just like some popcorn when watching a movie.

One by one, the divine disks appeared from the sky and covered Mike's body, and at the same time, a weapon ~ armored sound blade appeared in Mike's hand.

ps: I went for a physical examination yesterday and checked my liver function, alanine aminotransferase 157 is nearly 4 times the normal level, and aspartate aminotransferase is twice the normal value. (º『º ) was stunned on the spot.

Doctors recommend starting hepatoprotective therapy

I don't dare to stay up late in the future, so I will update it during the day in the future.