Chapter 936 – #203_Intersection(5)

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One.
Silence flows.
The red bough clearly tore the space where Urshira was standing.

At this distance, it is impossible to block with self-defense if it is a blow with all one’s strength.

Siu smiled bitterly.

“I’m too reckless to block this.”
“Block it. It fit right.”
“It’s a little too much to say that it was right…”

The eyepatch that was covering one of Urshira’s eyes slid off.
In addition, the flowing blood and scattered strands of black hair.

All that was gained from this attack.

Siwoo widened the gap again.
The place where I was standing a moment ago is dented as if I had been hit with a huge sledgehammer.

-Kooung! Whoo! Bang!

Now, it’s not just an attack from the top down, but an attack from various angles.

I evade with flashy steps and recall the scene from a moment ago.

Even witches who use all sorts of witchcraft at will will die sooner or later if their heads are cut off.
Needless to say, if the distorted red branch, fatal to the spiritual body, performed it.

Therefore, the spear that caught the gap was clearly pointed at Urshira’s neck.

And the moment the red branch scrapes her skin.
The trajectory of the spear shot upward at an unusual angle.

As a result, I only scraped her temples a little.
It left only scars that were far from effective hits.

It is “Curved” By an unknown force.

Its appearance resembles Siwoo’s new technology, the distortion barrier, which he developed together with Mr. Sua.

Distort space using distortion fields.
It is a defense technique that creates a curved surface to divert the impact to the outside.

“It’s been a while since I’ve seen blood. Pretty sick Fresh.”

As the distance widens, Urshira pulls out her extra eyepatch with frightening calm.
He lifted her hair to regenerate her wounds, and she lazily tied them up.

“It’s really sad. If only I could afford a little more…”

Urshi-ra looks at Si-wu as if she is very bitter.
The emotion formed in the lonely eyes is regretful to be called pity or sympathy.

The regret you would feel when a large pie fell to the dirt floor without being able to take a single bite.

-Koo-gu-gu-gu-gung!

In fact, she was expecting it to some extent.

Urshira was obviously strong.
I can’t find anything to point out about the destructive power of her wielding power itself, as well as her ability to flexibly respond to the rapidly changing war situation.

But that’s it.
I don’t see anything strong enough to be afraid of.
She has no absolute strengths that seem irresistible.

And this sense of incongruity, combined with the experiences of the past, produces a result.

Most of the witches Siu had dealt with so far hid their powers.

In other words, phase 2 starts now.

“I can’t keep you alive if I see this… I’m very sorry about that. If it wasn’t for Priscilla, I really wanted to capture her alive.”

Waves of her magical energy stretched behind Ur Shi-Ra.
It was good to say that its power and majesty were on a different level than before.

A terrifying feeling that makes you shudder just by facing it.

As if shedding skin, the skin of black magic crumbles.
Shedding her skin and revealing her inner flesh, Ur Shi-ra regained her original color, and her color is a deep purple that is infinitely close to black.

“Do you know what the nature of gravity is?”
“Is it a quiz all of a sudden?”
“Okay. If you answer correctly, I will kiss you deeply.”

Nature of gravity.

Unlike the normal forces that exist in the natural world, there is only one kind of force called ‘attract’.
That the medium through which the force is transmitted has not been identified.

In fact, Siwoo, who is not a physicist, can immediately recall this basic knowledge.

“Are you more ignorant than you think? Okay, the essence of gravity is ‘bending’.”

– Giggik! Giggi Gig!

With a low declaration, a huge force gathers in front of Urshira.

A world that is bent, twisted and condensed with magical power.

In fact, it was not difficult to realize the true nature of the black and purple magic even without using the Mystic Eye.
The purple twist eventually stretched out and took the form of a single spear.

-Gu-gu-gu-gu-gu

“This is the best magnetism magic I possess. It is the window of reverse heaven.”

Urshira’s slender fingers gripped the twist.

The concentration and scale of the power make the hair grow.
A magnificent trembling, as if holding the axis of rotation of a planet in your hand.

The spear, which tried to twist everything around it with its slow rotation, was already distorting even Urshira’s figure like an out of focus refracting lens.

Siu finally understood all of Urshira’s words.

The phenomenon of gravity itself is easily reproducible and predictable.
However, the essence of gravity is a phenomenon in which a mass eventually bends the time dimension.

The magic Urshira had been using so far was nothing more than a partial implementation of gravity by borrowing the symbol of ‘bending’.
Just as a witch who uses the elemental magic of fire implements recovery magic by borrowing the symbol of ‘Phoenix’ or ‘Bennu’.

“Urshira von Himmelslauf, the 17th Witch of the Reverse Heaven and Countess of Hexsenacht.”

Revealing her true identity, Ur Shira cast her straight gaze and placed her hand on her chest.
It’s really out of the blue, and I respectfully ignore it.

“… What is it?”

Siwoo is wary of what kind of plan this is.

“Isn’t it basic etiquette to introduce yourself before the duel?”

It was only then that I noticed that she was reacting favorably to her friendly tone.

From his demeanor to his way of speaking, even if he lied, he couldn’t be said to be friendly, but at least there was no sign of slight contempt or breathing contempt.

She just smiles at her single sigh, as if she’s delighted that she’ll be able to compete for her feat at the risk of her life with a witch on par.

“… Siwoo Shin. There are no witch names or aliases.”
“That’s a good name. If I kill you and survive, I will remember you.”

Urshira’s sudden change of attitude was not well understood.

But she doesn’t even have to try to understand.
In any case, the outcome of the fight will be either death or death.

In line with Ur Shi-ra, who has entered Phase 2, Siu also prepares for her decisive battle.

– Woo woo woo!!!

Activate the momentary doping machine Angel’s ring in a ready state.

At the same time, red lines were drawn on her black armor, like leaf veins.
It is the work of wearing the distortion field from the red branch.
This is the best way to counter the magnetic magic of Urshira that I have observed so far.

A sky-high ribbon that spreads like a Duke’s wings.

Unlike hands that only have two hands, ribbons that can be pulled out in dozens or even hundreds if you want to use them like limbs are excellent combat aids.

In addition, it is also excellent that a magic formula can be engraved on it and applied.
After inscribing a force field magic formula on one of the ribbons, wrap it around the window frame so that the distortion field can be amplified or suppressed at any time.

“Are you ready?”
“Well, roughly.”

Urshira waited patiently for about three seconds.
Just like giving your opponent time to prepare before a duel.

“I hope we can match all our skills without regretting each other.”

Urshira’s arm holding the purple spear slowly stretched out to the side.

The real fight starts now.
Around the time when the intuition of “Flows” Over the tense tension.

“Twist.”

Urshira’s lips softened.

2.
The king of monsters created by Lilith was strong.

Does it look like the king of spirits just as it looks?

Among the attributes of the four elements, the magic that applied water and soil was so sophisticated that it could not be regarded as belonging to a mere homunculus.
The explosive power emanating from the majestic appearance was so powerful that even Eloa could not face it.

If we substitute the combat power of witches, it is about the beginning of the 22nd hierarchy.

Although she can form a ‘legion’, she possesses this level of fighting power alone, so quite a few witches will not be able to escape her troubles, although not as much as the enemy knights.

But fighting is always relative.

-Goooooh…

The head of a giant deer rolling on the floor was stuffed into a pool of blood.
Her boastful horns were cut off and her eyes were gouged out, leaving sticky bodily fluids flowing.

Even with his head cut off, an opaque blur spreads through the king’s eyes, who were roughing out.

Although the enthronement period is short, it is ephemeral and insignificant to be the end of a king.

“… Ha…”

Eloah wiped her sleeves of her blood on her cheeks.
As she swings her arm, her blood drips from the surface of her contract sword.

The consumption value of the contract is 6.
She used half of her magic power.
The injuries were minor, the extent to which her eyes were lightly torn.
Even if this is enough, it is a good result value.

However, Eloa’s expression did not lighten in the slightest.

Just as machines need power, humans need motivation.

That Elroa was always able to throw herself into battle without hesitation.
The fact that she silently walked the path of a monk who cut her life.

Because she had an unbreakable faith in a corner of her heart.

The belief that all of this is for Rafi.
The belief that her own work will eventually save many.

Because of this belief, Eloah was able to raise the sword without hesitation.

But this city has taught me too much.

Elroa said that throughout this battle she only swung her sword in a trance.
Her heart was as if it were empty.

What should I fill in this empty space?

If I fill in Siwoo whom I love, will that be enough?
Is it really possible to fill the void that reaches the extreme of futility?

“To move… It should be.”

Elroa picked up one of her remaining horns among the bodies of the homunculus that had been turned into ashes and placed them in her subspace.

As Lydia said, just inertia is fine.
Now is the time to move.

First of all, you have to join Siwoo…

– Again and again again

In the aftermath of the battle, the underground shopping center of the transit station was half destroyed.
In the meantime, the sound of sharp heels echoes.

“They say that in a way hate is like love.”

A voice I’ve never forgotten.
Elroa slowly looked behind her.

“Because she makes me have a warm and passionate heart while thinking of the other person, whether it’s snowing or raining.”

An escalator tilted at an angle.
A witch who appeared like a heroine in a neon light shining blue.

A jet-black dress and short black hair.
Red eyes redder than the cursed ruby ​​that was torn vertically.

Like a snake crawling on the darkness.
A black ribbon wriggled lazily along the heels of her shoes.

Because of seizing her golden opportunity, a vulgar greed mingled with evil echoed in her chest.

“Did you miss me too? Eloah Tiphareth.”
“Ea Sadalmelik.”

Red eyes and pink eyes entangle in the air like a waltz.

The two people who hated each other more than anyone else and wanted to kill each other more than anyone else naturally understood as if they had known each other.

There are no options other than fighting.
There is no answer other than killing each other.

The end of 100 years of persistent evil.

Without an audience or applause.

I’m opening the curtain right here.