A moment to be swallowed by a wave of dirt.

True water gushes out of nowhere from around Iliis. Water of grace spewed out an overwhelming amount of water from the surface, space, and nothing.

Rapidly overflowing water like a hole in the bottom of the ocean.

Flooding and flooding are also due to overwhelming amounts of water until violent. That was happening in real life.

An arch of dirt that made a long way.

But you refuse to swallow any more because the contained water has far exceeded its capacity. Without waiting for the water to push like a tsunami from the edge, the walls of the earth ran and settled without being able to indulge for a moment.

Iris floats around the heavenly edge of the water blown out like a fountain so that he can support his feet.

Ilyis holds a magical light in his arms as he floats in the air, lifting both hands from his hips to his chest position. It was a sensational look. Most importantly, what I saw it was at the tip of a lifted arm, and I would have seen every shining clear water bright in one eye.

And the geometric formula flows as it flows in the back.

"[Underwater Paradise (Amtales)]"

A vast amount of water transforms its appearance into countless fish. They come in various shapes, have tails, fins, and pointed teeth. However, the eye does not exist uniformly.

It is made of water so that the light of the sun shines through its body. And he's twisting his body through the sky like it's underwater, getting propulsion with fins.

It was just shaped like a fish, and I never thought it would be real. Because I am surrounded by ascending to heaven around Iliis, with protruding mouths and unusually long beards. It's even fantastic with a creepy creature that lacks realism.

[Salam's Ship's Eye], its most likely life-generating phenomenon.

"I've never seen that magic."

Until now, in relation to our work, we have had the opportunity to see each other's magic that it would be Klama's executives.

In that sense, Iris and Hazan have a lot of magic known for convenience.

Highly pressed up, Iliis rides over the blister he can and looks down at Hazan overlooking him.

Hazan sticks his exaltation to his expression and his cheeks remain lifted.

However, such alarm is backed by the high reputation of Ilyis and at the same time by the fighting power he has put on a great deal.

It is the next moment when a mad combat maniac lowered its cheek.

A wall of soil that becomes cavity and disappears.

Two water fish emerged from that darkness. You rocked your body and smelled magic, and a snake-like fish slipped out as it snaked.

――

They bite each arm, and instantly the blood is taken into the body of the water fish. Her body was stained with a faint red color as she draped blood on the paper.

As it was, Hazan was lifted up a giant and pushed up into the air. Mimiuri Iliis getting smaller. The fish biting on both arms is shaking his neck trying to tear each arm apart.

Under my eyes, the water fish that was swirling around Ilyis abandoned their will and just stopped being slight as they drifted into space, right after, I see Ilyis pushed up Hazan.

All water fish move out in unison to follow their gaze. Swimming gracefully seeks even bait without fine dust and without touching the sides.

"Scattered"

When the water fish gathering overhead were so imminent as to hide the giant of Hazan.

"CH!!

The gathered herd was torn vertically. The great fighter is cutting off one arm of Ilyis.

Regardless, Hazan also knew that it would not lead to damage to that extent.

The falling Iris' arm could play as water the moment he touched the ground. There is no distortion in Ilyis' face. The wound is just shaking like a surface of water, allowing it to overflow instantly to add arm shape and restore skin color.

He shook his wet arm and skipped the droplets.

The next moment - the shock wave that pushes the skin spreads. through the interior of the body, emitted without gaps. Frenzy is a contraindication he is good at.

All fish return to the water, and in the air the water also returns to the magic. Naturally, Iris' scaffolding is gone, too, and she somehow descends to the ground.

Shortly afterwards, a loud noise rang that could even roar the ground.

If you look at it, you can see the tooth mould from both arms of Hazan, and there's blood all over the hole.

But with that degree of scratch not even on his teeth, Hazan darkened his pure grin in the fight.

"Yes, yes, yes. This is why you can't stop ~"

While keeping Hazan in sight, Iris made sure that the healing applied to Loki had not been solved. Contraindicated magic that destroys the composition of magic, but not magic with the healing used by Iliis.

In other words, it's magic, it's part of the body.

"Wasting your life can't be a smart choice."

"Tell me, it's up to me to decide whether it's for nothing or not. It's the most fun day of my life."

To Hazan, who looks up to heaven and has an ugly grin on his mouth to thank him, Ilyis revealed regret in his heart that he should have killed him quickly.

But that would also be the last thing today.

There is no art in Ilyis to redeem sins accumulated as criminals. After wiping everyone out if possible, myself too......

That's what I thought, but I can't choose to die in this body. She understood the meaning of it after a hundred years, and was embarrassed to learn that she could neither return nor end it, a boy who had only lived for more than a decade.

So she chooses a life to protect and a life to prune with all her might, even though she thinks it's bad.

"This is the last time I'm going to hang out with your pleasure. Enjoy the rest of it in hell, and I guess I'll be on my way."

"That sounds like we don't have to get bored. But I haven't had enough fun yet. Ilyis, let me think even after I kill you."

"............... right no"

I don't lend ears already, I don't have ears to lend. If I were to end a broken man named Hazan, I guess now would be the only time.

I can even feel sympathy for him now that I even disgusted him.

Words as a hand leak out of Ilyis mind with nature and mercy.

"It is the pleasure of the same holes. I'll go with your pleasure one last time."

"Nihih!!

Hazan scratches his own throat with too much pleasure . Blood seeps in, but that's okay. It's just a sight that's going to freak me out.

At the same time, overflowing magic is a tremendous thing to make him understand that he is equal to a single. Magic, the energy body, influences reality.

He was trembling in small pieces like pebbles and dust rolling on the surface.

"Do you choose death"

Iris calmly overflowed like that. He can't beat himself. I just thought Hazan himself recognized that because the belligerent Hazan had never moved on to execution.

I choose pleasure over death - I felt exactly like him.

- So I can't even let you rustle any more...... but I will!!

Sticky eyes, Iris feeds on his purest struggle, which he felt was both his mission and his role. The battle to protect someone - it revives the feeling of being back in time. No, not like before. Because it carries a regret that is too late and, for that matter, the weight is increasing. Still far different from the shackles that pull your legs.

The magic that surrounded Iliis, sticking red and black, is unlike before. It was magical like any turbid true water, and it was even beautiful.

Because magic is a mirror that contains a lot of information about its owners, it makes them understand that magic is a mirror that mirrors them given the changes in their minds, especially that day when they overshadowed so many things like Ilyis.

Most importantly, it makes Ilyis aware of the change.

And when he saw it, Hazan snorted as he was convinced. The amount of magic that overtakes you indicates that that fang has not fallen, and is in no way discouraging. Ningro, I was even happy, that I got a chance to fight like this.

That is why we must first be even in battle. It must be equal, equal and equal.

The biggest risk - it's death. That's the bloody killing. Kill because you don't want to be killed. Given that we're not standing on the same mound in the first place, there's no way we could have established a kill each other or anything like that.

He turns his hand behind his waist, and Hazan grins in his heart that the example object is not yet broken, gently gripping it into his hand. There just seemed to be something about sturdy and mechfis.

It's a difficult business to get an Ilyis opponent to chase a hand wound. In the first place, it is even impossible if it means a hand wound.

But I don't know everything about Hazan, even for Ilyis, so that I don't know everything about the magic that Ilyis uses. Ning Ro, with such vigilance, it must have been possible for criminals to form an inmate party with each other. It's not hard to imagine falling asleep if you know everything.

I don't even think of my opponent as a child as I look. Hazan understood that when it came to pure magic warfare, he couldn't win for sure. Even without immortality, magic is extraordinary. Probably could use some magic that Hazan doesn't know about.

In that regard, Hazan has one or two magic numbers that the other person would not know about. But that's good.

It's enough that there's even one thing the other person thinks about and can't even predict.

In a magic battle, the opponent is on top, and Hazan appreciates it that way, and it's right. But when it came to killing each other, I even felt I had a minute.

If so kill each other......

Hazan still made me wonder if the place where Ilyis is going to stand now is intentional or not to be alarmed. Still nothing wrong with the degree of vigilance.

Hazan takes the lead on his own to start a real killing.

If there's a clear difference between you two, it's a magic battle and a melee. Melee warfare may also take lag in speed-oriented Iliis. Still, if Hazan had even a few minutes... no, I guess he's uneven at the point where he brings his brains into the fight.

Maybe either way after all. Hazan makes me feel exactly full at this moment, the thought that makes me work to kill these opponents.

Running at full speed, Hazan also showed comparable speed when using Loki's [Force], while its giant.

Regardless, Iris nevertheless reads exactly how the attack flows. Accept it first, not intercept it.

This is not the first time anything has been fought in this hand.

Swayed directly beside me, a full body that can't even be captured. Even distant trees are exposed to the damage.

Having yielded to it and dodged it, Iris reads the other person's thoughts.

She knew that Hazan was not so much a puppet that she couldn't think of the risk of fighting herself with all her might against her opponent in the first place. That's why I don't know what that aim is - ominous behind my brain.

Between the runs, he turns himself over and now slashes him. Each time a great wind slash breaks the air and runs.

It also deals calmly with minimal evasive behavior. I was observing the next way out of Hazan crumbling up close.

The ominous hunch that Hazan's legs are slightly unconsciously giddy comes close to certainty, and Iris retreats that the melee should be avoided first.

- [Turbulent blockade "Hydrogeil"].

The magic of stopping instantly locks Hazan in a jail of water. It's a magic that prevented [empty detonation bombing "detonation"] when we fought long distances with the Ars.

This is not inherently magic like being able to come and go from within and from outside. The giant water polo body is dragged inside if you want to plug your hand in, thanks to its speed of flow and magical enhancement, and you will never get air into your lungs again. Up, down, left, right, rubbed by waves without fighting.

The magic of completing a torrent river as a sphere. Everything circulates and rotates indefinitely as a sphere.

But it also earned only a few moments of time, and it activated Ilyis as well, knowingly. Now I take the distance. That's all for the purpose.

Iris does not divert his gaze from the prison of the current he has created, but retreats behind him in one flight. But shortly after his feet are off the ground, the odd discomfort for Ilyis becomes a reality and strikes himself.

Suddenly, something slipped out of my body.

"What...!

Only the feeling of being pushed runs around the waist. There was only a sense that it was repairing instead of feeling. Yes, now my body was about to be restored.

The corresponding impact, even if it could not be fatal, was too great for a small body. I lowered my gaze on my abdomen. Ilyis doesn't understand what happened.

From the pack and the belly torn to the side, the water peeks, and the water drips like blood.

Consciousness is clear, but I can't keep up with my understanding of what happened to me. I haven't lost my gaze for a moment.

With giant arms out of [turbulent blockade "Hydrogeil"] in this situation, which has not even been far enough away, Iris chilled his liver.

The current attack delayed the realization that the configuration of [Turbulent Blockade "Hydrogeil"] had been cut off.

And what a long time before my feet land off the ground.

The [turbulent blockade "Hydrogeil"] is completely foggy as the arm stretches out and Hazan's entire body swoops in.

――

Seeing something gripped by that fist trying to punch himself, Ilyis swings the examiner's container rampantly toward his abdomen, and the contents are scattered, faster than he thinks of responding.

A few drops of it went into the wound and mixed. Sensation of something in the body, a mixture of heterogeneous liquids. The blocking abdomen takes in as if nothing had happened.

And Hazan, leaving instantly, had a cunning grin on his mouth as he jumped.

"[Surgical retry" Retry "]"

When the magic appeared as a phenomenon, Iris understood without having to analyze the magic. A great slaughter that instantly appeared in front of me. Something diagonally slipped out of his shoulder and over his hips.

Yes, the first blow is directly next to the other, and the second blow...

Hazan is not even wearing an AWR. On the contrary, I was putting it back on my hips. I suppose that's why I've loosened my guard, albeit slightly, over Ilyis. No, it is suspicious that in this moment you could have responded with a degree of relaxation.

In other words, the [surgical retry "Retry"] copies all the programs that make up the slaughter unleashed by Hazan and instantly remembers. It doesn't even leave traces of magic, retroactively tracing the exact same magical components.

Both objects Hazan released some time ago... the coordinates and orientation of the slaughter, the power, everything is terribly similar.

This is closer to AWR performance than magic. That's why I couldn't follow the traces of magic and notice it at first blow. Programmed copying is mainly based on the function of optimization that AWR has over and above the technique of the operator. It was exactly a blind spot in that sense.

Hazan has a flavorful personality due to his unintentional fortitude, such as small-handed technology.

Then...

Yes, it is possible to deal with it.

But............... Iliis can't repair the deep cuts that ran on his chest, and the heat and pain that are pressed around his chest, even with a baking mark.

"Kaha!!!

The liquid that overflowed as it blew in front of me was a bright red color that I didn't think was mine. It wasn't liquid as clear as real water, it was the stuff that people were putting everyone through their bodies - blood.

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