The Sealer of the Sword

The moment the sound entered Yan Ye's ears, he immediately stopped the movement of his feet, and when he stepped back on Uncle Banzi with one foot, he turned his head and looked for the source of the sound.

And at this time-

Yan Ye noticed something strange about Kuroyukihime.

The Black King, nicknamed "Absolute Cut", stiffened in that instant.

The eyepieces inside the mask showed a strange light. Before this, I had never seen such a Kuroyukihime.

Even so, Yan Ye felt as if he saw the expression of Kuroyukihime's real body hidden in the avatar.

The expression must be consternation, hostility, and fear.

The appearance that was so shaken that it could not be ignored made Yan Ye think, no—

It should be said that there is only one situation.

But at the moment Yan Ye thought of that situation, the uncle Banzi, who was stepped on by him, answered the conjecture in his heart for him.

"……king……!"

Gee.

When Uncle Banzi's muffled voice came into Yan Ye's ears, he couldn't help but smack his lips.

With a direct force, it was completely embedded in the wall with a bang—

"...over there upstairs!"

As if Renzi had found the source of the voice, she suddenly called out like this.

With the exception of Kuroyukihime and Yan Ye, they looked up at the northern sky.

It was outside the 200-meter-diameter pit formed after being bombed by the Archangel Metatron just now——

There was a person on the remaining building that had collapsed.

Seeing this, Yan Ye squinted slightly and looked over there—

It turned out that the one standing there was not a battle avatar.

Her slender body was wrapped in a pure white summer dress, and her long blond hair fluttered in the breeze.

It is a girl, but her face is covered with the platinum and silver mask used at the Masquerade Ball.

The one who reacted the most was not Kuroyukihime nor Renko, but the Archangel Metatron.

…………For flowers…………

At that moment, Archangel Metatron seemed to recognize who was standing on the roof.

Even if the opponent was not an avatar for battle, she still recognized it.

At that moment.

Yan Ye only saw countless balls containing dazzling rays of light, which appeared around the Archangel Metatron.

I clearly understand that it is the Three Holy Ode, and I also know how powerful the words are, but when looking at the Archangel Metatron who seems to be attacking directly in the next second, he said: "Stop, Metatron."

At the moment when the words came out.

Yan Ye saw Archangel Metatron's body suddenly froze, as if she was completely out of her own control, stiffened his hands, and scattered all the spheres floating around him.

then--

After doing this, Archangel Metatron returned to his original state.

Yan Ye only saw the Archangel Metatron turn his head suddenly, looking towards him, the golden pupils contained anger and confusion.

The look that seemed to ask Yan Ye why, but finally lowered his head, and Archangel Metatron threw his head aside abruptly before disappearing.

After that, Archangel Metatron did not continue to attack, but judging from the fists she clenched tightly together, she was probably unwilling to do so.

But who gives himself the right to unconditionally control you?

When Yan Ye shrugged at this, he looked at the mysterious girl again.

He understood how much Archangel Metatron hated that woman, but—

just now.

However, Yan Ye had to make her stop because—

"Who is it, you!!!"

Renko's sharp voice sounded again.

Even when questioned by the Red King, the pure white girl remained motionless, standing at the top of the attic with her arms crossed behind her back.

A strong wind blew in the water scene, blowing the girl's blond hair and dress flying high.The graceful and slender curves of the limbs do not look like polygons at all.

861 That woman... Asuna! T

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Although she didn't have butterfly wings behind her, and the color tone was far different, it felt very similar to the black dress avatar Kuroyukihime used in the school LAN.

but--