In Sawa's field of vision: lines of magic outline these three things made of ghost claws. Because Ninety-Nine's body was too thin, and there was a layer of impact spilling between Zuowa and Ninety-Nine, this person couldn't see the magic power in the thin layer of ghost claw barrier on Ninety-Nine's body at all.

"! TM's, and it's hidden! Sawa said angrily. He mistakenly thought that Ninety-Nine was deliberately hiding his magical powers, but in fact, Ninety-Nine was simply without magical powers.

And just as Sawa was angry, it suddenly found that the overflow layer of the collision seemed to be being pushed back little by little.

"Huh!? Pushed back?! Sawa was shocked. He immediately realized that his casting fatigue was almost at the limit, and if he continued to consume it, he would surely be cleaved to death by the thunder that came back from him.

Although in the exchange territory, Sawa can be resurrected indefinitely, but the pain still exists. So in order to avoid unnecessary pain, Sawa chose to 'give in' at this moment.

After thinking about it, Zuowa smiled secretly, not for anything else, but because he was lucky to have caught such a powerful Nightless Clan. Immediately, Sawa disappeared into the air in an instant. At the same time, the 10 Soul Eater Cannon magic arrays also disappeared together.

The thunder in the sky on the other side of Ninety-Nine also rushed to the vast sky in an instant.

Under the night, in the moonlight, these ten dazzling thunderbolts rose into the sky, and began to fork after shooting a few hundred meters without knowing it. In an instant, this originally ruthless attack magic turned into a snow-white Thunder Immortal Tree under the night, which was extremely beautiful.

【P.S.】

The cycle of demonic power and life force was originally very perverted, and under normal circumstances, casting fatigue would not have been possible at all. However, at the moment when 10 Super Fei Demon's offensive magic is activated at the same time, even a high-level demon can't last long.

To use a more complicated analogy: it's like a person inhaling through the nose and exhaling at a uniform rate through the air that has been stored in the mouth and the air that has been delivered by the lungs beforehand.

Although, the air in the mouth can be constantly replenished from the lungs; And the air in the lungs can be replenished from the nostrils. (similar to the cycle of magic and life)

Also, since the lungs have plenty of air storage at the beginning, there is no problem with exhaling.

However, there is a limit to how fast you can exhale through your mouth. Once the exhalation is too fast, it will cause the original uniform exhalation to become disordered. Either suddenly 'breathless' or suddenly smaller.

And that's what Sawa is facing. The mana consumption of the 10 'Soul Eater Cannons' is too large, far exceeding the maximum amount of mana he can continue to cast at the same time, resulting in casting fatigue.

To use a simple analogy: a person can stand on the stage and speak for hours, but it is difficult to speak for hours in one sitting.

【Slightly earlier】

Just when Sawa taunted Ninety-Nine in the air and made him give up resistance.

The young girl was looking up at the dazzling fireworks blooming in the sky.

(The collision between the Sky Falling Thunder and the Soul Eater Cannon is very dazzling to ordinary people, but Ninety-Nine's blood pupil has the function of automatically adjusting the brightness, so it does not feel dazzling, but can clearly see every texture of the 'fireworks'.) )

"Ah~ so beautiful" Ninety-nine's heart let out a soft and cute sigh of emotion. With a pure and flawless expression, a pair of red eyes as clear as jewels under the silver bangs, she stared at the fireworks in the air for a long time.

And, somehow, the blackness in his eyes faded. So Ninety-Nine has completely turned into a stupid Lori at the moment, staring at the fireworks in the sky with dumb eyes. Obviously, at this moment, on the opposite side of the fireworks, there is a demon that is constantly devouring his magic power, but this stupid Lori has no idea, and even thinks that it is bluffing.

Ten pillars of thunder that shot into the sky from 'her' made a tiny, crackling sound.

At the location of the collision, countless ethereal spots of light were scattered, like ripples of light, emitting beams and sizzling sounds.

Behind the light spots, a trace of black sounded like a whirring wind.

The interweaving of black and white, the collision of light and shadow, and the blue and deep purple produced by the impact of a drop and a loss, are simply more dreamy and dreamy.

Scattered magic arcs of magic dotted across the dark night sky, and a dense sound of sizzling and sizzling could be heard. It's like the endless roar of fireworks after the explosion.

"Wuzi Kusina~" (so beautiful) Ninety-nine kept sighing, and he didn't even notice the backward movement of the fireworks.

Obviously, Ninety-Nine's side didn't feel the magic tighten in the slightest. He didn't feel any fatigue at all, probably because the magic he cast was all ghost-clawed, so he didn't feel tired.

And at this moment, just as Ninety-Nine was enjoying the strange fireworks in the sky, the fireworks suddenly dissipated, and his ten thunderbolts rushed straight into the sky. And in the extreme distance, it split into countless small lightning bolts, forming a thunder tree, lighting up the entire night sky.

"Wow! What a cheat! Ninety-nine sighed quickly in his heart, and a certain personality also complained technically: "You still feel a P when the demon runs away!" ”

Just when Ninety-Nine was thinking to himself, suddenly Zuowa's beating voice came to Ninety-Nine's head: "Oh! Little girl! I didn't expect that!"

Before the words fell, 15 magic arrays that were identical to the magic that Sawa had just cast appeared around Ninety-Nine. Each magic circle is 70 meters away from Ninety-Nine, and the height of the circle is about the same as the height of Ninety-Nine, and the distance between them is the same.

These magic circles, when Zuowa finished speaking, activated in an instant.

Immediately, 15 ultra-thick magic lasers, enough to devour ninety-nine, shot at him.

Call! x15

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In an instant, where the lasers converged, a pitch-black fireball appeared. The fireball swelled in an instant after 1 second, swallowing most of the entire central platform of the gladiatorial arena.

The blazing black flames and the faint golden light on the outer layer made this fireball look like a black hole.

A fierce and piercing roar shook the earth.

"Hahahaha, hahaha, how's it going? Little girl. How does it feel to be attacked by your own magic?!" Sawa smiled lewdly, but his attacks didn't stop there. His black claws were raised in the air, then swung downward.

After this commander's action of 'attacking the whole army' is done. In an instant, thousands of black fire spears appeared in the sky above the pitch-black fireball.

These spears were made of pure magic, the tips of which shone with cold light, and the stalks of their heads lit with black fire.

The brushes were all stabbed to the ground like rain.

"Ah~ This kind of magic seems to overflow into the body, it's wonderful!" Sawa laughed inwardly.

"How's it going~ Can you still stand it?!" Sawa continued to taunt, and at the same time, three black magic arrays with countless twisted patterns rotating appeared in the air.