The Replica Magic Starting from Black Four

Chapter 112 Night Visit, Walters Takes the Blame
A tense atmosphere enveloped everyone.

The nauseating stench of corpses, the bloody smell of fresh blood, and the scorching lingering from the flames mingled together in the air.

Asta and the others, who were surrounded by the White Night Demon Eyes, tensed up completely.

next moment!
A barrage of magic of different attributes rained down, and Asta, Leobot, and Noelle barely managed to withstand the onslaught, much to the surprise of the White Night Eyes and the others.

Standing on the rooftop, Miki calmly gazed down at Asta, who was panting heavily and utterly exhausted, and gently shook his head.

Asta's current strength is still too weak. He relies entirely on his physical strength and the Demon Slayer Sword in battle. Once his body begins to tire, his overall combat power will drop significantly.

As long as you avoid direct confrontation and maintain your distance, Asta will be helpless against you. Most of the mages who have been defeated by Asta were somewhat careless.

Asta's strength will only truly soar once he is able to wield anti-magic power.

"Ok?"

Momo's eyes suddenly narrowed. He sensed an astonishing magical power rapidly approaching in this direction.

Have the captains and members of the magic knight orders who were teleported away returned yet?

wrong!

This magical energy fluctuation is powerful, but it is only the magical aura of one person.

The battlefield below

"Such impressive fighting instincts, but that's all."

A member of the White Night Eyes, seeing Asta still resisting fiercely, spoke in a cold tone.

After the battle just now, he had completely analyzed Asta's limitations in combat. Relying solely on a weapon that could neutralize magic, he simply couldn't withstand the rapid and dense attacks.

"Wind creates magic—Piercing Tornado Needles!"

The voice of this member of the White Night Demon Eye rang out.

A large amount of swirling air currents appeared in front of him, and then from each swirling air current shot out thin tornado needles at extremely high speed!

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
A series of sharp, tearing sounds rang out as the tornado needles flew so fast that Asta and Leobot couldn't react in time before they were upon them!

Asta gripped the Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand, gritting his teeth and desperately trying to raise it to block, but at the speed of these tornado needles, he could only block one at most, while the rest were enough to pierce through his body.

"too fast!"

Leobot's eyes revealed deep resentment as he watched the tornado needles hurtling towards him.

Just as the thought of helplessness rising in Asta and the other two's minds!
boom!
A black figure suddenly descended from the sky, landing in front of Asta and Leobot!

With several black blade beams flashing by, the numerous, extremely fast tornado needles were all shattered by the black blade beams and dissipated in mid-air!
"So, with such a major event happening, the capital didn't even send a warning message?"

A lazy voice rang out.

A muscular, somewhat unkempt man appeared before the crowd.

Upon seeing this suddenly appearing figure, everyone in the White Night Demon Eye had their pupils shrink.

"Commander Yomi!"

"How did you come!"

After a brief moment of surprise, Asta exclaimed with delight and excitement.

Call ~
Yami carried the sword on his shoulder, took the cigarette out of his mouth with one hand, exhaled a puff of white smoke, and turned to look at Asta and the others.

"The members were beaten so badly, as the leader, I have to do something to show my support."

"Moreover, as members of the Magic Knights Order, it is only natural for them to be here."

Yami's tone remained somewhat lazy, but when his gaze fell on Fagraine, who had lost an arm and was bleeding profusely and on the verge of death, his eyes sharpened instantly.

'The burning lion will fall.'

That deep voice echoed in his mind again at night, and an astonishing magical power emanated from his body. Everyone around him felt the air sink, as if an invisible pressure was falling on them.

We're too late!
What about the other magic knight orders in the royal capital?
Such a big thing happened, and we haven't received a single word. It seems the capital has been infiltrated.

Yami quickly assessed the situation, raised his hand, and patted the agitated Leobot on the shoulder. "Leave the rest to me."

Yami spoke softly, turning to look at the direction of the White Night Demon Eye.

The members of the White Night Mystic Eyes sensed the heavy magical power emanating from Yami, and their expressions turned solemn.

"What's the Black Bulls' leader doing here?"

Ladis instinctively took a step back, his face grim.

The appearance at night was clearly unexpected by everyone present.

"What amazing magic!"

Sally raised her hand and pushed up her glasses, her eyes widening as she stared at Yomi with her crimson eyes, and spoke with a low laugh.

"This is getting complicated. We need to retreat immediately."

"If we continue fighting, there's no way we can escape unscathed."

Walters spoke up to remind the others that a spatial passage had appeared.

however!
Although Walters moved quickly, Yami was even faster. Almost at the same time the spatial passage appeared, Yami had already disappeared and reappeared on the spot.

Bang!
Before Walters could even react, his body was bent over like a cooked shrimp, and he was kicked away by Yami, crashing into the wall behind him and falling into a coma on the spot.

"So it was you who used spatial magic? My Finral has been taken care of by you."

Yomi spoke in a cold voice.
Unfortunately, Walters, who had already fainted, obviously couldn't hear what Yami was saying.

Upon seeing that Walters, who possessed spatial magic, was in trouble, the expressions of the other members of the Night Demon Eye all changed.

"Do it!"

With a loud roar, a barrage of attacks rained down on Yami.

Mogi watched the battle below, and when he saw Walters being defeated in an instant, his eyes twitched.
What a great speed!

Even he could only see Yami's movements clearly just now. If he were Walters, he wouldn't have been able to dodge that kick either, because his body couldn't keep up.

As expected of the regimental commander!
"Yami was able to get here in time, so it seems Finral has already woken up."

Without Finral's spatial magic, Yami wouldn't have been able to get here from the Black Bulls' base so quickly.

Yami was the first to take down Walters. Miki guessed that in addition to preventing the members of the White Night Eyes from escaping using spatial magic, he was also taking the opportunity to avenge Finral.

He thought about how Walters had taken the blame for him without his knowledge.

Mumu blinked, hoping that Yami's kick wouldn't be too hard.

"Without Walters' spatial magic, these people from the White Night Eyes probably won't be able to escape. So, Richter, will you show yourself?"

With an amused look in his eyes, Mumu muttered to himself softly.

The battle below ended even faster than Mugi had anticipated!
Yami is indeed strong. He wraps his katana with slow-moving dark magic and uses enhancement magic to improve his abilities in battle, making him a typical martial arts fighter!
The terrifying magic allowed Yami to enhance himself to a very high level.

None of the attacks from the members of the White Night Demon Eyes hit Yami; on the contrary, Yami defeated them with a single, casual strike.

Of all the members, only Sally managed to withstand two rounds from Yami by utilizing the characteristics of her own magic and the hidden magic tools she developed!
"The gap is larger than expected."

Mogi's eyes were serious; this was the first time he had seen Yomi take action.

Walters, Sally, and others were not weak, yet they couldn't withstand more than a few rounds from Yami.

A thoughtful expression crossed Mimu's face.

By placing him below to face Yami, Miki felt the battle would be exceptionally difficult, and defeat was inevitable.

He wasn't afraid of encountering a captain who was skilled in using magic attacks, after all, he had the Demon Sword in his hand, so even if the opponent's magic power was stronger than his, he could still withstand it.

But for Yuki, encountering a martial arts-oriented person like Yami is the real trouble!
"Tch, so weak, can't even stretch his muscles."

Yami picked up his katana again and glanced at the members of the Byakuya Myogan who he had defeated and left unconscious.

(End of this chapter)