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Chapter 485

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"Holy crap, did I see that right, this scene..."

"Oh my god, this is completely a classic recreation of the battle between C-mother Medea and Cursed Arm Hassan, right?"

"The coffin is much smaller, but almost identical, and that outfit..."

"Damn, could it be that someone summoned C-mother in reality? I seem to have heard such rumors, saying that in the last few days, those Sky Curtain Masters would summon servants."

"........, damn, my eyes are red."

"Damn, I'm jealous to the point of madness, although I knew this day would come, but..."

People were so uncomfortable they wanted to cry.

Suddenly.

"Hurry up, don't you know how to use Eagle Eye Magecraft? That's a hammer's C-mother, that is the Chaldea Master of this Sky Curtain, A-group sixth position replacement magecraft heir Kitagawa Marin Enzworth, this one should have inherited the abilities of another self in a dream, right?"

The others were stunned, looking at the girl dressed as C-mother.

"Oh right, her family's replacement magecraft can conceptually replace objects and other things."

And she is unique, using the role-playing of servants as a ritual, able to replace part of the Heroic Spirit's power with her own..."

Damn.

Can't go on.

People's eyes were completely red.

Isn't this even more excessive?

Even a trace of Heroic Spirit power, placed in reality, is an ascent to heaven in one step.

"Form without spirit, C-mother is not that simple."

"Exactly, is this small great coffin trying to laugh me to death? There is no concept of sealing everything at all."

People were crazily eating lemons.

But the seven-person group from another world who approached only felt noisy, their faces numb as if they weren't their own.

Does this mean that these few who are strong to the point of not being human are not the strongest? Not even counting as first-line?

"Wait, I remember C-mother's move is a combo, the next step should be..."

Someone remembered.

This move of C-mother is actually a finishing move.

Sealing it with a great coffin, then reaching out and squeezing, the magnificent great coffin shrinks extremely, and finally turns the enemy inside into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipates.

So...

They looked at the girl whose face was flushed red but still unable to shrink the great coffin, and understood.

That's right.

C-mother is a mage from the Age of Gods; even if it's one of her youth beggar-version finishing moves, it's definitely not something a mere Master can easily imitate.

However...

"Damn, are young people nowadays all this strong? But I, an uncle, have never slacked off for so long."

The middle-aged man with a mustache's unwilling voice rang out.

Although he didn't join the big organization like the Master Mutual Aid Association that talks to the national level, he couldn't enjoy those resource benefits.

But as a Sky Curtain Master, there were plenty of people sending resources to Kogoro Mouri under various excuses.

Plus, although he was occasionally confused or pretended to be confused, his talent and will were top-notch, plus the gifts of many of his own in dreams.

At this moment, he still had the ability to squeeze himself dry and burst out a desperate strike.

"Shoot him, Gae Bolg."

The tyrannical scarlet magic spear materialized.

At the same time.

Yono's magic light cannon, which was ready to go, erupted with dazzling brilliance, squeezing the great spiritual vein under her feet, and unleashed destructive light toward the great coffin.

"Just in time?"

Kazuma walked out lazily, looking at his best friend beside him.

"Yo, Kiyotaka, why don't you hurry up and burst out your finishing sword technique?"

Although his strength was not weaker than anyone, what he was good at was dagger assassination, equivalent to an Assassin's positioning.

It's too much of a toothpick to repair rubber for a monster as big as a mountain.

Immediately.

Finishing light erupted from all four sides; even the monster in the black coffin felt fear and struggled crazily.

276. World Manic: The Temptation of the New World!

Amamiya Rindou and Satomi Rentaro looked up at the auroras that pierced the sky, their bodies trembling from the inside out.

"No way..."

Could it be that the beast of disaster that completely shattered their human hope and brought bone-chilling despair after that disaster is going to be so easily...

Scarlet blood-colored thunder flashed and disappeared, directly nailing the door and the monster inside together.

A strange, shrill scream rang out, and the monster, sensing something was wrong, immediately began to risk its life; the thickest flesh tentacles suddenly expanded, intending to transform into extreme energy and blow the seal open.

Just at this moment...

A figure leaped high, the usually idle eyes cold at this moment, the fair hand gripping the katana at the waist tightened slightly.

Then...

Clang—!!

A wisp of cold light suddenly lit up, traversing the sky, exuding extreme presence.

The next moment it scattered into stars all over the sky, beautiful like cherry blossoms, dancing with the wind, drifting into the cracks of the stone coffin along the airflow.

Gorgeous and deadly.

Instantly.

Zzzzt————

Inside the cracks of the stone coffin, scarlet blood rushed up dozens of stories high, and a rain of blood poured down; the monster's tentacles inside the stone coffin had already been severed.

Amamiya Rindou's throat was dry.

In terms of the monster's vitality, it wouldn't be long before it grew back.

But with the posture of these locals who don't make a move unless they do, and once they do, it's a finishing move, the monster probably doesn't have that time.

Sure enough.

From all directions, Yono's long-accumulated blue thunder had already flowed back in the magic array, returning to one point.

The energy condensed to the extreme was like a new sun, almost becoming incandescent.

As if sensing the aura of death, the monster in the stone coffin let out a shrill cry like a baby, as if begging for mercy, and as if cursing.

But without a doubt...

It was afraid!!

Amamiya Rindou and the others who noticed this seemed to cry and laugh, choking up: "So they also know how to be afraid?"

In the gaze of everyone staring fixedly.

That incandescent ball of light, amidst the monster's shrill voice, whether it was Yono's bad taste or just how it was, drifted leisurely for more than ten seconds before sinking into the stone coffin.

"As expected of Sister Yono, even a great magecraft can be used; even with the support of the great spiritual vein under her feet, it's outrageous."

Watching the terrifying energy vent, the blazing light overflowing from the cracks of the stone coffin, Kazuma, who was the only one idle, sighed.

Great magecraft.

Even modern great magecraft requires knowledge accumulation, and the micro-manipulation required is outrageous.

Anyway, he, a poor student, uses intermediate magecraft stumbling.

But it doesn't matter, he is an assassin, deeply studying basic magecraft, enough is enough.

"By the way, Kiyotaka, you said..."

Kazuma turned back to look at Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, his words stopping abruptly halfway.

He saw Ayanokouji had already protected everyone in front of him at some point.

???

This familiar feeling...

Lightning flashed in Kazuma's mind, his expression changed drastically, he pulled the tearful Amamiya Rindou beside him down, and roared: "Everyone lie down!"

Damn.

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