Lead the other world.

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"I didn't think I'd defeat Marcosias... for once he had the most power in my family."

One of the two big signs that were a little further away disappeared, and Astalotto muttered so with an unexpected look.

I trust Takumi before such an astalotto, but Noah, who was still worried, had his chest down with relief of what he wouldn't put on his expression.

(Good... you did it, Takumi)

And Noah, excited that it was her turn next, closes her eyes.

Once the intention to kill also stops all emotions and thoughts, such as the feeling of relief, Noah's every sensation is rapidly sharpened as her concentration grows.

Instantly capture all the information: the sound of the wind flowing, the sound of pebbles falling from the building to the ground, your own heart sounds, and the rhythm of Astarot's breathing.

From Noah's view, which opened slowly, the colors disappeared, and a bright white world was spreading.

Immediately afterwards, colour dwells in all things, recognizing all things from all angles.

"You...... ugh!?

So finally realizing Noah's anomaly, Astaloto vehemently regretted that at the same time he had wasted time on Noah, raising the level of vigilance to the maximum.

However, Astalot was already unable to serve Noah.

From Noah, he could not feel a willingness to kill or anything, and Noah's appearance staring into the void with his chilled eyes was completely different from earlier.

Astalot, overwhelmed by the air that Noah was entangled in, had his eyes open.

(So much so... who is this guy really? The qualities, the strength, the seven of the original ancestors and something that doesn't suck. You have a hell of a guy.)

Already in Astarot, Noah's full strength is already better than his intent to kill Noah. The curiosity of wanting to see the bottom of that unimaginable power prevailed, and I also began to quietly watch Noah's condition reach its highest by increasing my concentration.

Then around Noah began to drift a thin aura of silver and gold, and Astalot felt the magic that Noah was enclosing rapidly overflowing from her body, carrying out the magic in her head unchanging.

("Avis Iloas")

Furthermore, Astarot mixes abyss attributes with spirituality, increasing concentration to the extreme.

In the meantime, Noah removes the shackles he was trying to contain into his body and opens up his magic, while finally finishing mixing the magic of sunlight and moonlight in his body.

And Noah chanted magic.

"" Acacic Records Woolanos ""

At that moment, the letter 'Death' came to mind in Astalot's head, leaving the scene to bounce reflexively.

"Huh!?

A blood splash broke and Astarot, away from the spot, was shredded so that the flesh could bounce and fly, maintaining his concentration so as not to lose sight of Noah, surprised by his bleeding shoulders.

And he noticed that regeneration of the shoulder wound, which should normally recover instantly, was abnormally slow, and Astaloto pounded his tongue.

(Are you disabling the characteristics of the playback capability? Shit... that's a pain in the ass)

Ahead of Astaloto's gaze, which has been attacked by wounds for a long time and feels painful. Where Astalot was standing earlier, Noah, whose eyes had gold and silver odd eyes, was shaking off the blood of Astalot on his left hand.

Strangely enough, I couldn't feel any intention of killing and signs from Noah like that, and now that Noah was on the spot, I managed to see it through Astalot, but Astalot was aware that he would be killed without knowing what he had done as he was.

Though there were surprises in Astalot, there was no rush.

"Time."

Yes, at the same time that Astalot groaned, in the center of the black cloud that was swirling over Metes, the moon, which should have had two reds, overlapped in one, and the moon, which became one, began to shine a stronger light.

And it was the moment when the gold and silver aura shaped multiple tails and drifted around Noah's body shaking and Noah's contours blurred.

Suddenly Astalotto bounced off the spot, again wounded in a sudden attack and stomped on both feet as a blood splash broke out, pointing his sharp gaze towards where he had stood earlier, the sound and shock waves spread late around.

Then the blonde girl appeared unconscious in goslol, with her hair not intermittent and particles of light converging next to Astarot and full of creativity like a pompous rag.

"Let me be serious too."

And when Astalotto grabbed the back of the blonde girl's neck unconstitutionally who appeared, he momentously stuck his teeth in the girl's bright white neck and began to suck blood.

"Ugh... heh..."

Then the girl whispered, her body spasmodically several times, and when she gently and powerlessly dripped like a threaded doll, Astalot threw the girl away.

And the girl rolled over, and even Pickle stopped moving.

Shortly afterwards, the fierce shock sound echoed around again.

But now there was nothing like Astarot bouncing and flying.

"Let's give him a compliment. You're the one who made me so serious."

The sword and Noah's demon sword Cucia, created by controlling Astalot's own blood and magic, so grunting, were colliding, and Noah and Astalot were competing with each other as they scattered sparks.

And the forces were antagonizing, and when we mounted the instant offense again at a speed that was out of sight of each other, we pulled back momentum so that Noah could be played this time.

There were cuts on Noah's cheek like that, and blood was starting to flow.

"Still, I'm the last one to win."

Yes, Astalot's wound, whining with exasperation, was completely healed by sucking the girl's blood, her eyes glowing red as she swayed creepily, wrapping an aura of incomparable abyss attributes and spirituality.

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