Lead the other world.

"Let's go, Tia!

"Yes! Senior!

He began to run towards Claire, who stood in front of the throne side by side with the hanging voice.

Claire pulls two long swords out of her hips sheath before the two approaching at a human detached speed.

The long sword on the right hand side is pulsating in a bright red pattern like a blade filled with golden light and a burning flame swirling from the blade, allowing you to feel enormous amounts of energy.

The long sword on the left hand side has a mysterious atmosphere with silver light overflowing from the blade, which is not clear in color and cannot normally be seen.

And the long sword that housed the power of the golden sun held by Claire in her right hand, a giant golden blade was released from Herrios as she waved 'Herrios' toward the two of them on the spot.

They felt it was dangerous to take it from the front to the energy felt from the impending blade. When the two flew to the other side to avoid it, they were already approaching with enough kill to go wild with fear to the front of Tia.

Then Ars chanted the magic across the scorching wall, which was made shortly after the golden blade wore the floor.

"" Time Freezing "

And shortly afterwards, Claire's haelios' golden blade and Tier's demon sword Notos' green blade make intense noises.

From the haelios that interacted with Notos, Tia, who immediately felt an overwhelming difference in simple arm power with Claire, flushed the haelios to the blade of Notos, concentrating her consciousness.

(Create a shield, Notos!)

Shortly afterwards Claire's long sword on her left, "Serene," captured the shield made of the blue wind swirling between the tiers, and Claire whispered when she saw it.

"Ars. Don't do it inside."

And the shield of the blue wind was torn as-is by Serene, flying wide back the approaching blade to avoid it, while at the same time multiple distortions in the space over Claire, and chains wrapped around white light, released momentum toward the tier.

"" Tempest Blast ""

A tornado of blue wind blows over a cup of sight between the two as Tier, who reacts to Tier, chants the magic of waving Notos, and the tornado turns to Claire as she re-orbits the chain approaching Tier.

In contrast, Claire lets her own magic pour into the left-hand Serene, swinging the blade down toward the tornado that emits a stronger, silver light.

"Become!?

Tia unwittingly raises her voice to the incredible sight in front of her.

That would be natural, too.

Because the giant tornado in front of me broke into two true pieces just because Claire waved down her long sword.

He is then distracted by the way the broken blue wind loses momentum and fogs as it is, shifting his eyes away from Claire, and he opens his eyes when he returns his gaze.

Claire's appearance was not there already.

"Shh."

At the same time as the wind blew around Tia, he felt a tremendous amount of killing from behind, and from Tia's face, his blood drew and he understood his own death, closing his eyes strongly with fear.

And Claire's long sword makes her voice echo right before Tia is amputated.

"" Accelerator Time "!" "Tempest Seoul"! "

Shortly afterwards, a roar and storm ran through his back, and the killing he was feeling disappeared and Tia's body was never amputated.

Looking back, there stood an alus with a pitch-black dagger in one hand and a sharp eye wrapped around the blue wind, and at the end of his gaze, Claire, who stopped with her back against the wall, had a sharp gaze on this one.

"Are you all right?

"Oh, thank you, seniors..."

"Never mind. I thought you said we weren't alone.

When Tia heard that Ars word, she finally understood the meaning of the word Ars had spoken to herself before she came between these thrones.

What you can do because you once kept your mind through for years and these two people have a different dimension to the rest of the battle. It's about reading each other's next moves and completely eliminating gaps by constantly supporting each other's moves.

Normally, it is extremely difficult to predict the thoughts and movements of others without conversation or doing anything, but the more powerful the enemy, the more limited the choice of judgment that naturally moves and becomes aggressive, the more precise it becomes.

Then again, the two side by side breathed out at the same time, each putting up a weapon, confronting Claire, who kept releasing the murderous feeling that if the air bothered them and distracted them even for a moment, the image of their death would be on their minds.