This cry comes from a man who wants to save the world at the risk of starting World War III.
The fire on the right felt that the power output of his "third hand" could not keep up, and his body was forced to the edge of the floating "island". He roared and swung the 40-kilometer giant sword harder at him.
The light beam that hit me bounced away.
If he defended with all his strength, he should not have suffered any damage except being knocked away. However, if the opponent really had a spell that could paralyze a large amount of the country's magic base at once, his retreat would mean the collapse of [Star of Bethlehem].
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Two seconds left! Hold on for two more seconds!
That little girl's witchcraft will disappear, and she will be exploded to death by the excessive power she is connected to but can no longer control!
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!" Suddenly, [Star of Bethlehem] made a loud noise.
It wasn't that something exploded, but that its own structure couldn't support itself and caused a huge collapse.
"Let's go!" Cynthia shouted, casting one last spell, then switched her spiritual equipment and retreated at high speed, almost disappearing in place.
Cynthia had no intention of defeating the Fire on the Right. Her defeat was inevitable if this continued. Since the other party had no time to take care of the [Star of Bethlehem] for a while, she followed Flampis's plan to give priority to using [Sanctus]
ius]] turned the spiritual equipment that kept the fortress afloat into handicrafts, and then immediately disappeared within the range of the fire on the right.
The Fire on the Right possesses power beyond human standards and summons angels capable of destroying civilization, but the fortress's levitation spell was prepared collectively by ordinary Russian magicians.
In front of the [sanctus ius] in multiple forbidden areas, they are vulnerable to a single blow.
The fortress fell into the ice sea, causing huge waves. In the sky, the battle between Misha and Shira continued.
"Ahhhhhhh! It's not over yet, there is still a chance! I want to save the world!!!" The fire on the right roared and plunged into the ice sea.
Yes, that's right. How could he not have considered that [Holy Right] is not perfect and the output of the "Third Hand" is insufficient? Isn't that why he wanted to obtain the Index of Forbidden Books and lure Kamijou Touma here to fight him?
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Conditions: "Imagine Breaker", liberation of angelic power, and parchment taken away by someone in Academy City.
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ground--
Mikoto landed on the Russian snow with Touma and Caoqi.
.I regretted taking such a trip, but I didn’t want to be ahead of Misaka.
"Um...are you okay?" Touma just didn't want to see girls suffer.
Cao Qi raised his hand and shook it, indicating that he was fine except for "airsickness", although the "airsickness" itself was an exaggeration.
"What on earth is that?" Mikoto looked up at the sky... no, it was the sea level in reverse.
The moment the ice sea was cut open by the attack from the right fire, she discovered that the ice sea created by Shira was actually floating in the air, with a thickness of about two to three hundred meters. She hurriedly took Touma and Cao Qi to take advantage of the sea before it closed again.
I rushed out and returned to the temporarily safe ground.
"The power of angels." Touma had seen angels, and he was not surprised that angels could use this level of power. He was more worried about the impact this level of power would have on the world——
How big a flood will it cause if water covering hundreds of meters deep falls to the horizon, and how much will the sea level rise?
"Angel?" Mikoto, who doesn't believe in non-science, is confused. All the magic she has seen so far has been classified as unknown superpowers.
"Let's not talk about it, Misaka, I can't escape, I have to find a way to get up. You were flying beautifully just now, can you get up?" Touma asked seriously, pressing Mikoto's shoulder.
"Eh? Pretty...I, pretty?" Miqin intercepted a few words with almost selective deafness, and the temperature of her face rose a little.
"Misaka?"
"Ah ah ah, no no no no, wait, what are you thinking, you idiot? No matter how many lives you get involved in a place like that, it's not enough!" Mikoto said hurriedly, "Leave this place to those guys...
No... okay?"
Touma doesn't look like he has betrayed Academy City. In this case, those few are on this side. As enemies, they don't even dare to think about fighting directly, but as long as they are not enemies...
"...Maybe Misaka, you are right."
"Huh?" Mikoto didn't want Touma to keep messing around, but knowing his characteristics, she was ready to have a fight, but she got understanding words in exchange?
"Misaka, with your personality like beeping when you are unhappy, you will definitely kill anyone you don't like in an upright manner. Since you can say that, you must have experienced this level of power before.
Are you beaten to pieces? Are you okay?" Touma's eyes fell on the electrodes fixed on Mikoto's neck and on her head, which looked like medical equipment.
"Ah, well, if it's just the body, it's not a problem."
"But, I have to go, I have to save my friends! I don't force Misaka to fight alongside me, just sending me up is enough!"
Mikoto felt very angry. This idiot was probably just concerned and anxious, but she didn't realize that this sentence demeaned Mikoto. By the way, that friend couldn't be the British one who made Touma suspected of "treason" in the intelligence.
? Touma must treat him as a friend or companion as he appears on the surface, and every action he takes is to save others, but he himself never realizes what terrible changes he has brought to the course of events.
Mikoto shook her head, patted her face, and blamed herself for thinking like this.
"Misaka?"
"No...it's okay, but if you rush forward directly, you will only run into a terrible barrage. You have to find a way around..."
Mikoto didn't say anything anymore, because the sea of ice in the sky was split open again.
An orange-red figure fell at high speed and slowed down abnormally when it was less than ten meters from the ground, landing in front of them.
Fire on the right.
Mikoto and Cao Qi tensed up earlier than Touma.
This was the first time they faced angel-level power. Could it be that the man in orange clothes also defeated this level of power?
But Dang Ma grinned, took a few steps forward, and clenched his fists: "What's wrong, the fire on the right? How does it feel to be knocked down from the sky? If you fail, it's useless for you to ask for it, right?