BLACK MOON - Black Magic War Beginning with Jailbreak - [Full story illustration available]

While hitting each other many times, Roland noticed. The more times you stack them, the heavier and stronger Isaac's slash gets. It is evidence that the Magic Sword is steadily eroding Isaac.

Roland was trying to figure out the best course of action as he kept swinging his magic sword.

"Fighting the Magus doesn't touch the boulder."

Roland managed to cope with Isaac's growing slash. Isaac hasn't used much black magic (Grimor) yet, but there's no doubt that black magic (Grimor) has also been strengthened.

"What's wrong? You already got a bat? After all, it was a waste of muscle."

Over time, Isaac even began to change character. Originally in front of Roland, Isaac is different.

"... I'm sorry. I didn't understand your feelings. Father disqualified," Roland suddenly thanked. Roland's eyes are staring at my child with a disturbed breath.

"It's late, it's late! If you want to apologize, go back to the old days and start over with your father!" Hearing an apology for being too late, Isaac spoke with tears. After a long time, parents and children finally understood each other's hearts. But it was too late. No one should be blamed, but Isaac is about to become a monster as a result of a lot of passing through.

"There is no way to reverse time. Even in a world full of magic. So, there's only one thing I can do now," breathed Roland, holding back a pair of Chernobyl.

And Roland goes back to Isaac. There's only one thing Roland can do as a father. It is to stop my child's runaway.

As Roland approached with a great sword, Isaac fired a black lightning bolt from Del Moore. Roland immediately picks up the blacklightning blast in the Chernobyl. Chernobyl with Black Magic (Grimor) activated disassembles and disrupts the Black Magic (Grimor) he touched.

However, the magic of the Chernobyl could not completely stop the black lightning. Black Thunder was barely killing momentum and trying to reach Roland's body as it was.

"Don't lick my father!"

At the moment Roland inspired himself, Pa and Black Thunder disappeared. On the brink of touching the body, the effect of chaos (Caius) appeared.

"Bullshit. Bullshit! I can't stop it anymore... this battle is over." Isaac's screams included anger and grief.

Then Isaac relaxed. At last, my thoughts came to pass. That's how Roland relieved himself of the power of both hands holding the Chernobyl. The long-lasting affair between parents and children is finally over.

However, Isaac immediately grabbed Del Moore with both hands and pushed him forward. Del Moore's notch is pointing straight at Roland.

Roland, who was relieved for a moment, tightened his mind again. Even during this period, the hearts of the parents and children remained broken. Roland was confused with the meaning of the word.

Isaac immediately set out for his next attack. The energy flowing from Del Moore and Isaac's bodies gathers at the tip of Del Moore. The disastrous energy gathered at an incredible rate did not change in size and was concentrated in spherical form.

"Get out of my face!

Not long ago, Isaac twisted Del Moore just like he did when he opened the lock.

With that signal, a black sphere was thrown from Del Moore's notch. The released black sphere flies straight over Roland. The sphere's trajectory has the same energy that covers Isaac's entire body. It's like a black meteor.

“Yahweh! There's not a pile of them around here." Roland quickly turned and tried to escape the approaching black sphere. The devil's eye had identified the amount of unusual energy trapped in the black sphere.

"Kh!" The black meteor blew Roland's chestnut. A black magician (Grigori), experienced in battle, was able to avoid using his judgment in a blink of an eye. Isaac's black meteor was so fast.

"Shit," Isaac whispered. The black meteor just now is a terrifying black magic (Grimor) with instant death levels. Roland, who determined that chaos (Caius) could not be neutralized, is powerful enough to evade it.

"If you don't stop it quickly, you'll never get it back...."

Isaac is in battle with the intention of killing Roland. I'm sure the magic flowing from the Magic Sword has influenced his thoughts. If we don't stop running, Isaac could hurt people indiscriminately.

"If you can stop it, stop it! Isaac, who couldn't stop running, attacked Roland again and again. Now Isaac was about to become a warrior with a few screws off his head.

"All I can do is stop you!

No matter how powerful the difference was, Roland didn't try to escape the battlefield. It is the father's duty to fight without fleeing and to stop Isaac's rampage. Don't make a monstrous human son a real monster.

"Funny!" With a crazy smile, Isaac waves Del Moore without rest.

The storm that was supposed to have covered the area just now was released from the tip. It was still in Del Moore.

The moment I was freed from the Magic Sword, the black storm spread over a wide area in an instant. Unlike the black meteor you just saw, it's not something you can avoid by turning around.

Prepared for the storm, Roland seizes the Chernobyl.

The black clouds quickly reach Roland and swallow up. The storm that Roland had unleashed had empowered Isaac. Besides, Isaac's black magic (Grimoire) is about to become a Magus Man. Along with the flesh, the black magic (Grimor) that resided in the Magic Sword was dramatically strengthened.

Isaac relaxed his lips. In any case, Roland has no chance of winning. Roland must have been suffocated by the storm before the Chernobyl broke down.

When I was convinced of the victory, Isaac's flank suffered sharp pain. I dropped my gaze on the painful side, and there were two cuts engraved in parallel.

"I told you... don't lick my father."

When Isaac turned his gaze towards the voice, there was a breathless Roland. I shook two Chernobyl blades in parallel, injuring Isaac.

Roland scratched out the storm just around him at the edge and appeared in front of Isaac. I can also tell from the appearance of hyperventilation.

There's no way to stop Isaac but to hurt him. That was the conclusion Roland reached. The only way to stop the runaway is to stop the body from moving.

But Del Moore's power was far beyond Roland's imagination. A black pattern rising inside the body moves toward two parallel cuts. A strange black pattern, like a vortex, covered the wound.

After a while, a new black whirlpool was drawn, and the wounds that should have been there disappeared beautifully.

Ah… seriously, it's a Bakemon The slashing of Roland's body didn't work for the Magus either. Del Moore is as powerful as any of the Magic Swords.

Almost simultaneously with Isaac's cold smile, Roland's body now suffers intense pain.

When Roland dropped his gaze, he had a major cut from his flank to his shoulder.

The swung Del Moore blade slashed Roland's body. Unlike Isaac, Roland's wounds are unblockable.

"What is this wound? So you win? I'll take this life, but I'll stop you! Roland excites.

"I don't know how long I can say that!

A spectacular blade collision that begins again. Play a variety of tones, but don't give one step to each other, sharpen the threads.

After a few minutes of knocking on each other's blades, Roland's blades finally reach Isaac.

"What happened?" Isaac did mean to catch the Chernobyl, but he couldn't stop the blade.

One on the right shoulder and one on the abdomen. Chernobyl pierced it. Knowing that the wound would heal soon, Roland ruthlessly stabbed the blade. A blade penetrated deep enough to penetrate your body won't come out easily. Now we can seal Isaac's movements at all.

"I use black magic, too."

The truth was in Roland's black magic (Grimor). The power of chaos (Caius) hidden in the Chernobyl disturbed the magical energy contained in the air and distorted Isaac's vision.

This prevented Isaac from capturing the exact location of the impending Chernobyl.

"I'm the only one who can stop you," said Roland, with a strong sense of responsibility, that I can't let my child follow the wrong path.

"No, no one can stop me anymore!

As Isaac smiled madly, black patterns began to swirl around the wounds in two places, as before. With amazing magic, Isaac quickly heals his wounds. In order not to do so, Roland never let go of the stabbed Chernobyl. As long as the blade is stuck, the open wound will not be blocked.

However, the black vortex began to move beyond Roland's expectations.

The black pattern conveyed the Chernobyl sword and reached Roland's body. In an instant, the black pattern spread over Roland's body.

"This... feels very disgusting."

A strange sensation hits Roland. The black pattern continued to move strangely and began to swirl around Roland's right shoulder and abdomen. It was exactly where Isaac was wounded.

When the black vortex slowly disappeared, there were the same wounds on Isaac's body. It wasn't cut, but there were definitely scratches there.

"Gu" Roland leaks a painful voice.

When I looked at Isaac's body, the Chernobyl was pulled out and the wounds that were supposed to have been there disappeared.

The next step in healing is transplantation of the wound. Del Moore was a much more terrifying magical sword than Roland thought.

Then, without words, Isaac added more slashing.

Deep wounded Roland knelt on Ursula. Even the mighty Roland can't stand anymore.

Isaac's face in the air had no expression, and he looked down at Roland with vain eyes.

"Hehe... finally stopped. What a troubled kid..." Roland had a strong smile as he endured the pain of his wound.

At that moment, the black vortex that had appeared all over Isaac disappeared and the light finally returned to Isaac's eyes.

"... Father? Isaac, who disappeared from the black vortex, no longer had a mad smile. Isaac, who had regained his sanity, distorted his face and rushed to his father.

Even if Isaac returns, the scratches on Roland will not disappear.

"What the hell... what are you doing?" Isaac's face turned pale in an instant when he regained his coolness. It was scattered, but Isaac didn't want to hurt Roland.

"For so long... I was the punishment for not fulfilling my role as a father" Roland looked straight at Isaac's eyes, distorting his face in pain. As a father, Roland succeeded in stopping Isaac's runaway. He was also prepared to suffer injuries as a result.

"Yes, there must be a cure," Isaac put his hand in his pocket, looking for the cure he should have. In desperate search, the healing medicine was in the pocket of a yellow jacket sunk in the sea.

"It's okay, don't worry. I'll endure this much pain. It's too much to take care of."

Roland tries to play a strong father, but his smile is distorted.

Isaac's anxiety swelled behind his father's thoughts. Roland's bleeding is by no means small. A tough Roland, if left alone, could kill the worst.

Isaac, who had doubts about his father, immediately embraced Roland's shoulders and jumped on Del Moore. I was told to leave Isaac alone, but Isaac couldn't leave his dying father alone.

"I told you not to do anything extra....."

"Just shut the fuck up, Dad." Isaac didn't want to listen to Roland anymore.

With Isaac and Roland on board, Del Moore flies towards land.

I thought you were in a parent-child fight.

Ursula was watching the magic sword as it was getting smaller and smaller from the sea.