The cyan meteor dragged the white stream of light through the sky, like the spear thrown by Odin in Norse mythology, and the vigorous arrogance was like a dragon like a rainbow, wrapped around the sword of Kuligara, and the air on both sides was forcibly pushed away and released a sharp explosion.

The torrent that rushed out of the muzzle of the cannon pushed the spiral blade and fell like thunder, pointing the burning magic bullet at the heart of the Sect Statue Goddess.

In the face of the undodgable thorn of light that fell from the sky, even the gods had to treat it squarely, and the pitch-black wings closed in an instant, so that a gust of wind escaped, and the four wings that closed and circulated seemed to create a flood lake in the sky, blocking the enemy from throwing a lore.

The magic bullet that drew the arc of destruction and the power of the god of the river system collided violently, so that the fierce conflict between the dragon's breath and the black feather also became a palpable background, and the shelter set by the goddess of the sect seemed to swallow the ocean behind a meteorite, boiling and setting off waves that reached the sky, and the ripples spread rapidly along the trembling wings of water, and the pitch-black water sprinkled over it, like grease flowing from a wax figure after being roasted by high temperatures.

Then, there was a cyan flame that ignited in the water.

The cracks stretched outwards from the tiny impact points, like dark red scars from the eruption of an undersea volcano.

Slowly but surely, the blade of the sword poked out a sharp tip from the dark ocean currents in the sky, and pierced the heavy canopy under the pressure of a pillar of light composed of magic behind him.

The crumbling water wings fell as if the sky itself had collapsed, with its heavy mass, transforming the earth into a completely different shape.

The battlefield has been permanently altered by a battlefield that has gone far beyond its intended range, and there are several more inland lakes that look like meteorites falling after the battle is over.

But now that both sides of the battle had no time to pay attention to these small things, the sword that broke through the defense was like a dragon-shaped green shadow that roared angrily, and the locked goddess had to raise her arm and turn her palm into a claw, trying to catch the lightning that burst into lightning.

"Fudo Ming Wang ......"

As the god of wisdom, she had already identified the source of this power, but it was useless at this point, ignoring the body's defenses, and directly slashing the sword of wisdom and fire inside to cut the palm, crush the wrist bones, cut the nerves, boil the blood, and pierce one arm like a drill that broke through everything, and obliquely created a terrible sword wound on the god's torso, all the way through the back and submerged into the water, disappearing in the flames.

"Arisa, it's now!"

Feeling a little tired, Aoi Hoshikawa supported herself with the handle of her axe, reminding her fellow fighters at the moment when the Water Wings collapsed.

Before the voice could be delivered, Arisa had seized the moment.

The dragon's wings fold inward like a streamline, and the light flame at the end reaches its peak, setting off white waves of air and orange-red rings of fire, and the crimson dragon swoops down towards the earth in a shuttle-like manner!

The crimson meteor fell from the sky, and the atmosphere released a terrifying noise because it had no time to avoid it, and in the moment before the earth-shattering impact, the red dragon suddenly stopped turning Pei Mo Nengdang's kinetic energy into the power of waving the dragon's tail, and threw an extremely thrilling arc in the air.

As a result, the truly most lethal organ after Airi Saron's transformation, the tail blade that rubbed into a true red was violently thrown out, and it bounced like a whip that sucked the air and bounced onto the injured Statue Goddess.

In terms of the ratio of the two, it is like a small mountain crushing a person.

The sound of bones shattering was drowned out by the loud sound of the tail blade tearing through the air, and the goddess Sogami flew diagonally upwards like a tennis ball that had been volleyed out with great force.

Forced to reappear as an eight-armed blade-wielding protector, she dragged her battered body and forced her way down to the dragon's head, swinging her light sword and heavy axe at the thin figure on it, while bending her bow and arrows to shoot blue streamers.

Kill the dragon rider first, and then slay the dragon.

Arisa, who didn't know that she was being used as a mount, opened her mouth to bite the goddess of Munakata who was knocked away, but she deftly avoided it, but the arrow she shot was also shattered from the center by the magical girl wielding the giant axe.

"You can't win against me in this state now."

Hoshikawa Aoi calmly stated the truth, raised Jilotan horizontally to parry the staggered sword axe, and the goddess, who did not respond, drew the bow again from a very close range, but had to regroup because the weapon was shaken open by the sudden power of the magical girl, and the other arm raised the rotating fire wheel and collided with the blade of the axe like a giant python, rubbing a fierce flame.

The two men on the dragon's back used this as a battlefield, like two bolts of lightning of different colors constantly shuttling and colliding, and only the details of their battle could be seen in the wild wind and the occasional lingering phantom, and the blades drew a brilliant trajectory, as if a mess of lines were wrapped around the dragon's body.

And the balance of victory and defeat has tilted in favor of one or the other.

Hoshikawa Aoi is not talking big, but the goddess of wisdom and water who has been weakened and wounded a lot, and there is really no possibility of defeating her in close combat.

Then, after another staggering of figures, Guillotan, who had suddenly changed to a straight slash, crossed the sword and axe that were trying to flank him, and pointed it at the left side of the enemy's chest.

The cavern had no chance to be repaired, as it was essentially the wand's weapon muzzle lit up with a white glow.

The goddess of the statue showed a look of regret and lowered her hand.

"Go back, goddess!"

The magical girl pumped her power into it with all her might, and the muzzle of the cannon bloomed with a flower-like light, and the pure white flash flooded everything in front of her like a tidal wave, and even separated the clouds in the sky, creating a trail like a cloud of airplanes.

And when the light dimmed, there was no sign of the gods who had descended into the world.

"Hoo ......"

After relaxing, it is the ultimate detachment.

Even Giyotan had no intention of retracting it, and Hoshikawa Aoi fell backwards on the broad dragon's back.

Then I felt a rapid fall.

"Huh?! Wait, Erisa, hold on! ”

The girl's screams could not stop Arisa, who was also exhausted from the barrage battle with the goddess, and planted her head down, making a spectacular splash of water and mud on the land that had become a lake and marsh.

"Ahem, ahem......"

Two heads floated from the water.

The two girls, who were holding each other up, found an island in the lake where they could barely settle down, and lay wet on the ground.

"Over there...... I don't know how. ”

Arisa, whose horns had not yet shed, calmed her breath and spat out a mouthful of flame and lit the bushes into a simple campfire.

"Believe in Li Jun......"

Hoshikawa Aoi, who was lying on the other side, suddenly supported herself with her hands and half-sat up, and patted Arisa on the shoulder.

"What's wrong?"

She looked in the direction the other person was pointing for some reason.

"It's really flying!"

Hoshikawa Aoi shouted and pointed to the distance dragging a grand stream of light into the air, shouting towards the scenic spots in the sky, which were getting higher and higher.

(End of chapter)