The entire battlefield has been turned beyond recognition, and the once solid ground is now torn apart like a cake that has been sliced. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Near the ground was all snow and dust that had been whipped by the storm.

The sky was full of raging whirlwinds and flames.

The clouds swirled violently under the impetus of magic, bursting with thunder and lightning at any moment.

The sun's rays had also thinned out, unable to penetrate the chaotic magic that enveloped the Satie Chieftains.

That's what it is...... The Elven King's Battlefield ......

"Hmph, this is just the beginning~"

Although she didn't use any magic and hid with us in the trunk of the white-crowned tree, Ellie's heart still cheered.

The little one never seems to be lost and sad because of anything, especially on the battlefield.

"Yo yo, it's like you're fighting"

Take the opportunity to complain about Ellie and relieve her nervousness.

"Hmph, it's my brother who is fighting, and it's equivalent to half of my existence~"

"Haha, when I go back to the Dawn Mountains, I must tell this to Mespil"

"Ahh

The little guy pinched my mouth in a panic.

Hey?

Unlike me and Ellie, Timia was silent all the time.

"Timia, what's wrong, is the injury still painful?"

"Oh......"

The elven princess from Tolmang looked at the elven king in the air dumbfounded.

"I feel like I should marry the Maispil......"

"Puff clam clam—"

Timia's words made Ellie and I laugh at the same time.

I thought I was attracted by the power of Maispil.

But it's no wonder that if I hadn't seen Ellie's memories from the soul link, I would have been fanatical about Mespier's strength.

Wiping away the tears from my laughter, my heart was clear - as Ellie said, this was just the beginning.

Mespier and Siga have played each other twice, and each time they have changed the map!

This time will certainly not be an exception.

Tom -

There was a roar like a cannon firing, and Siga's figure disappeared immediately.

But that's far from teleportation.

It was just a conversion of the kinetic energy carried by the over-spinning storm to Siga himself.

He was at the center of magic like the nucleus of an atom, and the storms around him that transcended physical limits were his weapons, his shields, his vehicles.

A spell as powerful as cheating, as powerful as a cheat.

However, Mespier, who does not fall behind in such a duel, can also be called a monster.

Click-

Sigar struck Mespil from the flank, but a strong force of energy stood between the two men—and Mespil swung his sword with precision.

The Relic 'Sword of the Earth Spirit: Nezeka' absorbs the magic of Mespil and converts this powerful magic into energy like a mountain collapse, and then bursts out.

Siga has a speed that the naked eye can't catch, and he doesn't attack the back of Meispil on a regular basis, but the Elven King can still accurately judge the direction of his opponent's attack.

And defend at the first time.

"What's the matter, Mespil, is that all you have to do, and you've regressed a lot since you became the Elf King!?"

Siga's body squeezed forward slightly, and his powerful energy had completely suppressed the impact unleashed by 'Nezeka'.

It's as if two people are pushing a dagger with brute force, and the losing side will be hit by this energy.

"Dissolving Stone and Fire, the Curse of Standing Walls and Flames"

Boom, boom, boom

At Mespil's incantation, the ground shook again, and the ground, which had been cut into many cuts, began to swell in an instant.

Bang -

From this pus-like protrusion, a brilliant pillar of fire erupted, not ......

It was a high wall of lava and flame, soaring into the sky like a great sword, in the direction of Mespier and Shiga.

Due to the powerful fire control spell, this level of fire wave could not cause any damage to Maispil, but this is not necessarily the case with Siga.

The Storm King will either avoid this magic immediately, or he will have to devote a portion of his energy to another spell to confront it.

"Curse of Thunder"

However, in the complete opposite of what we expected, Siga's eyes flashed with a bright fierce light, completely ignoring Mespil's fire magic, and the Storm King's two hands gripped his turquoise broadsword tightly and unleashed another offensive magic.

"The Curse of Fire"

In an instant, Mespier followed Sigar to read a new incantation.

Click-click-click!

From Siga's body, cyan electricity was released, and these things were as fierce as a summer thunderstorm, and the impact released by 'Nezeka' was like a steel fork, and it hit Mespil.

However, just as these currents were about to hit the Elven King, a transparent barrier of flame formed along Mespil's armor, as crystal clear as glass.

Hmmm-

Bolts of lightning could not penetrate Mespil's defenses, and slipped on the prismatic shield, blocking them like bayonets slashing at ice mounds.

Click――

The lightning bolt that had been blocked stabbed in all directions, and the pillar of lava fire that Mespil had channeled from the ground was instantly smashed into a sieve, fluttering feebly around the two of them, and then falling back to the ground like a splash.

Sou.

While the two men's magic still collided violently, Mespier jerked up his left hand.

"The Punishment of the Flame Slash"

The incantation was completed, and the 'City of Dead Fire' in the sky shook violently, and countless objects with fire fell from the huge castle.

"Curse of the Storm"

The flames that fell from the sky gradually changed shape, forming a series of sharp swords that fell from the sky like a torrential rain.

From around Sigah, the violently swirling storm slammed and then completely dismantled in an instant.

Poof-

The storm of mana and spell shards was like a giant meat grinder, engulfing everything around it, including the flaming swords that were about to hit Sigah.

As the scope of the magic grew, the rapidly spinning storm formed a huge sphere that seemed to engulf the sky when viewed from the ground.

Until the moment when the power of the magic reaches its maximum...... The form of this storm even looks a bit similar to Sluka's 'Celestial Annihilation Spell'!

Smack-boom!

Myspil's 'City of Dead Fire' fell to the ground one after another, and the energy of each sword was released, producing a bomb-like power.

Dense fireballs rose into the air, as if hundreds of planes were bombarding the land below, and the explosions were in unison.

The land beneath Sigar was the only one that was unharmed—all the flaming swords had been torn to shreds by the Storm King's magic.

Even Mespil couldn't stay in the vicinity of Siga, and the Elven King had already used his magic to dodge away.

Whoosh - U Wu Wu -

As Mespil's magic drew to an end, and Siga's magic ran out of power, the storms began to beep feebly and spin more slowly.

Although it is still far from separating the winner, the collision of the two people's magic has caused a huge disaster.

I don't know what Sigar was thinking, even if he could defeat Mespil if he continued to fight like this, what was the point of destroying the entire Satie chieftain?