The eerie, snowflake-like turquoise ash known as "black ash" was unnaturally distorted.

All the black ash that was close to Yakumo ink was offset by inexplicable resistance.

With excitement and fanatical possessiveness in her eyes, the girl with wings looked at Yakumo Mo, who looked as inviolable as a kaolin flower because of the surging demonic power on the opposite side, and wiped the saliva that couldn't help but leave at the corner of her mouth.

The wings didn't even show any signs of incition, and the girl appeared in front of Yakumo at a speed that broke through the sound barrier.

The five fingers of her right hand were slightly opened, and the magic power released by her fingertips formed a claw that could easily cut through the strongest metal, and the girl stabbed the claw into Yakumo's chest without mercy.

Shooting in an instant, Yakumo grabbed the girl's slender wrist, and the demonic power that had already been gathering momentum suddenly exploded, and after knocking the girl away, he released a demon return needle in the sky to pursue.

The girl in mid-air flapped her wings, and a geometrically patterned magic shield blocked countless demon return needles. The girl raised her hands at the same time, and a ball of light that was more dazzling than the sun appeared above her palm.

The girl waved her hands down, and the ball of light whistled and smashed into Yakumo.

Raise your right hand and hold an umbrella.

The ball of light smashed into the surface of the [Nine Heavens] umbrella.

The burst of light filled the plain for a moment, and after the light dispersed, it was followed by a roar and a terrifying shock wave that shattered everything.

When everything dissipated, the wasteland, where there was still the occasional burning wood, had been completely turned into a wasteland with nothing.

The girl's pupils shrank suddenly.

On the ground, Yakumo Mo, holding an oil-paper umbrella, stood there vividly, unscathed.

"Oh? Are you alright? ”

The girl opened her mouth, and finally put away the playfulness completely.

"Unknown superior race, I apologize for my previous rudeness - I shouldn't want to take your head out of interest."

"Huh?"

Yakumo suddenly looked at the girl in the sky strangely.

How did it suddenly become like this? Could it be that this girl has changed sex?

However, it turns out that Yakumo Mo is still too young-

The girl suddenly pointed at Yakumo with one hand, and said with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, "You are an existence that is worthy of the threat that I must eliminate here. I, Gybril, hereby declare that your head has been accepted, not for interest or collection, but for the honor of my Lord! ”

A spear of light appeared out of thin air in her open hand, and a girl named Gypril began to swoop down towards Yakumo Mo.

If there is no obstacle. In less than a thousandth of a second, Kibril will launch an attack on Yakumo with close to a hundred shots.

And yet—

Gypril, who was whizzing forward, suddenly stopped.

The body strangely stopped in mid-air.

Then came a huge suction force from below, and the Jebril smashed into the ground at almost the speed of the third universe.

"Boom ——!!!"

In the realm of movement and stillness, you can forcibly modify or even erase the motion control parameters between the target and the current space, so that the target is completely stationary in the specified space - or the motion state specified by Yakumo Mo.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Lying at the bottom of the pit, dozens of meters deep, Gypril struggled to raise his arms.

"How...... Yes......? ”

There were no elven fluctuations, no reaction to perceiving the elven cloister.

But at that moment, he was indeed attacked in a strange non-physical way.

The only thing that a girl of the winged species can think of is magic.

But what she couldn't understand was why she didn't perceive the response of the elven corridor to the elves' movements.

Flapping his wings. A Jebril with a broken arm flew back into the sky from Shin.

Looking down at his severed and unnaturally twisted right arm, blood splattering from the cracked wounds, Gypril remembered how she had fought alone against the Upper Races, the Fantasy, the Giant, and the Dragon.

At that time, although I was victorious, I was more serious than I am now, and I had to apply for a repair technique.

His gaze became heavy, and Gypril tried to analyze the attack that had been inexplicably received before.

"Can you tell me what just happened?"

"I can't."

Yakumo refused without hesitation.

Her beautiful eyes widened slightly, as if it was the first time she had met such a person who had ruthlessly refused her request. Gypril couldn't help but be disappointed: "Huh——? Why! ”

"Because villains die of talking too much – although I don't consider myself a villain."

As he spoke, Yakumo took out a spell card.

The moment you see the spell card. The instincts of the Winged Species made Gypril immediately pull her body up.

Without hesitation, Gypril raised one of his arm, which was still intact.

Fingers flicked across the sky overhead, and the intricate and massive wheel of light was soon depicted.

The spirits that have been forcibly extracted from the atmosphere and the planet are constantly compressed, condensed, and condensed.

The glowing elf formed a shaking and variously shaped [gun] in Gypril's hand.

Unlike the light guns that have appeared before, this is a gun that exudes an aura of destruction.

Sky Strike.

The Celestial Wing Species transforms all the structures in the body into the Elven Corridor to connect the nerves, continuously absorbing energy from the source current of the Elven Corridor and making it its own power.

- The biggest and strongest blow of the Celestial Wings.

I don't understand what the rune card in Yakumo's hand is. But the war instinct given by the god of war made Gypril subconsciously feel that if she didn't use the strongest attack right now, she would have no chance to attack again.

The swirling power condensed at the tip of the [gun], and as the rune card in Yakumo Mo's hand began to glow, Gypril threw the [gun] in his hand out.

Within the first few seconds. On the ground, centered on the position where Yakumo Mo stood, a white light burst out in an instant.

All the sounds disappeared in an instant, and only the ever-expanding light diffused silently and rapidly.

As if it were the sun, the light flew into the sky and pierced the pink red sky.

The earth gradually curls, and the sky above is twisted into a huge vortex—a unique phenomenon formed by the high concentration of energy.

In this eeriely quiet environment, Yakumo's voice suddenly sounded:

"Yakumo blue drum washing machine is dispatched! Go for Yakumo Ball! ”

In the midst of Gypril's incredulous eyes, a bright yellow figure suddenly appeared.

Before she could react, Gybril was slammed into her body by the yellow figure.

Only then did the Jebril who was knocked fly realize that it was actually a very strange [orc race].

She looks like a human girl, but she has nine large fluffy yellow tails.

Yakumo Blue curled up his legs, bent over and hugging his knees, his body constantly spinning up and down in the air, while releasing a barrage of barrages that blocked the Gypril at various angles.

After sealing the dodge space of Gypril, watching the latter explode violently because of the barrage, Lan Shu stretched out his body and looked at Yakumo angrily and said:

"Young Master Mo! Yakumo ball or something, it's too rude! What a faux pas!! (To be continued.) )