Chapter 3: Twelve Trials vs Magic Regeneration (Part 1)

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"Cross Glory!!!"

Illya turned into a stream of lightning again. This time she did not rush towards Hercules directly, but continued to "refract" around the opponent, and continued to increase her speed.

Gradually, as Ilia's speed became faster and faster, Hercules' eyes could no longer capture Ilia's movements, and he could only rely on senses other than vision to defend against Ilia's attacks. So, Hai

Gris simply closed his eyes and completely calmed down his mind.

The slight "pop, pop, pop" sound was captured by Hercules' concentrated hearing. This was the sound of Illya stepping on the magic pad and the magic pad being broken by Ilia's strange force.

The dying cry, the combined sounds.

'I see, the so-called magic pad is really used to rebound. In other words, every time the sound of a tap is heard, it may be a sign of an attack...'

As expected of Hercules who was not crazy, he calmly understood Illya's attack premise in just a moment.

‘Then you can only rely on hearing and intuition to block the attack. And finally, luck...’

Hercules tightened the giant stone sword in his hand, and while judging the direction of the source of the crunching sound, he slightly adjusted his body posture accordingly.

'Amazing! You discovered my flaw so quickly. Madness is indeed a double-edged sword.'

Illya had tried to reduce the sound of the stamping as much as possible, but she didn't expect it to be caught by Hercules. The magic pad would be stepped on, and there was nothing that could be done about it. Illya was moving at high speed.

There is not that much time to condense a thick enough magic pad. Besides, this kind of thing is only a disposable item, and there is no need to make it so good. Although you can make something that can withstand your own attacks and can still exist.

A magic pad for a period of time, but if the enemy detects her attack line, it will be more than worth the loss. Illya now completely sets up the magic pad as she pleases, and "refracts" as she pleases. This irregular movement state,

This makes it impossible for the enemy to judge her attack route.

'It seems that we can't delay it any longer. Although I can continue to accelerate, it will also give Hercules enough preparation time...'

Just do whatever comes to mind, this is Illya's advice.

So the lightning streamer, which was constantly refracting and increasing in speed, was directly refracted towards Hercules.

"Bang!!!"

The sound of weapons clashing reverberated across the wasteland, and strong energy stirred the earth. Dust trembled and flew up, and then was blown away by the violent wind.

"Oh! It's blocked. But..."

After the dust was blown away, the figures of the two sides holding each other at close range were revealed. Illya was standing upside down, using the cross swords in her hands to suppress Hercules's giant stone sword from top to bottom. Hercules, as the one receiving the force, was

, the ground under his feet has been stepped into a deep pit, and he has discharged most of the impact force into the ground under his feet.

"It's not over yet!!!"

As soon as Ilia finished speaking, her figure disappeared from Hercules' sight again. Then after two tapping sounds sounded almost at the same time, Hercules staggered back two steps involuntarily, and then

A cross-shaped wound appeared on his chest, with bright red blood gushing out.

"Although the impact force and speed are somewhat insufficient due to the short preparation distance, effective strikes can still be achieved."

Ilia appeared beside Hercules. After waving a few sword flowers, she leisurely lowered her swords and explained the principle of the attack to Hercules with an indifferent expression.

The first tapping sound was the sound made by Illya stepping on the sword of the giant stone sword, and the second tapping sound was the sound made by Illya stepping on a magic pad placed nearby.

Two close-range strikes created a brief refraction, making Heracles unable to prevent the attack.

"You know? In fact, when I first developed the move 'Cross Glory', I thought that an expert would definitely be able to see through such a simple move, so what should I do? So I developed another

"Refraction" is a complement to "Cross Shine". However, in actual use, I found that "Refraction" also has a very obvious flaw, and that is the sound, although I tried my best to block the sound.

, but people with keen senses can still detect it.”

With that said, Illya crossed the two swords in front of her again.

"Then, I supplemented the 'refraction' again. In this way, a new move appeared. And the one just now was just an incomplete application of this move. The full name of this move is - Zero Point Light Prison!

!!”

With the explosion of magic power, Illya turned into a stream of lightning again.

Countless explosions sounded around Hercules, and the stream of lightning that kept refracting around Hercules intertwined into a gorgeous cage of light, tightly binding him in it. Hercules'

New wounds appeared one after another on the body, and bright red blood continued to splash out from the wounds on Hercules' body. The surrounding ground was dyed red with his blood.

"Finishing move - guillotine!!!"

Just when Hercules' body was already crumbling, Illya's voice resounded in the cage of light.

Hearing this, Hercules opened his eyes wide because he saw a beam of light, a beam of light coming straight from his head. However, Hercules could not do anything. His body had already been in Yili's body.

Ya was paralyzed by the multiple impacts, and it was extremely difficult to even raise his hands.

"Bang!"

Hercules's huge body fell to the ground, his head flew in the air, and blood spurted out from Hercules' headless neck, staining the earth that had been dyed red and could no longer be red.

"I will accept this victory, Hercules, you are a good opponent."

Looking at the head raised high in the air, Illya stuck the cross swords on the ground, waved her skirt and sighed like this. Why waved her skirt? Because Illya wanted to imitate the ancient knights,

This is how she waved the sleeves of her robe coolly. Unfortunately, Illya was wearing a short-sleeved dress, not to mention long sleeves, and there was no hem of the robe, so she could only wave her skirt to show off.

However, as the saying goes, "Don't pretend to be B, otherwise you will be struck by lightning." Illya's retribution is coming.

"Well... if you want to show off, can you wait and do it later? I haven't lost yet!"

Hercules' rich voice came from behind Ilia.

"Well……"

Hearing this, Illya turned her head back mechanically. There stood Hercules, who looked completely intact.

"The Twelve Trials...Oh my God! How long will this last!!!"

"I didn't expect to experience such an exciting battle before the Holy Grail War started, so it doesn't matter what time it is! Come on! Let's continue!"

Hercules ignored most of Ilia's words and swung the boulder sword vigorously a few times, as if he was warming up for the next battle.


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