Academy City's Spatial Manipulation

Chapter 354 The loser eats dust

"cough cough"

Somewhere in Academy City.

An arm flies out as if to tear apart the usual scenery.The arms sank, floated up again, and then pulled out along with the face and body.Then countless arms, big and small, grabbed the hair and clothes, and pulled them down again.

A creature has returned.

Psychic Laura Stewart.

Coronzon lived there.

When countless demon gods stuck to her body like the silt of a bottomless pond, she took one big step and forcibly dragged herself out of a certain timeline.

"Big failure."

Suddenly, a silver-haired figure appeared in front of Coronzon.

"It's my rare complete victory. How about I give you the throne of the poor? Now that you've come back like this, Academy City is really dying. This is not the time for me to laugh."

Aleister looked at Coronzon who had just escaped from a certain timeline with an extremely mocking tone.

"Stop bragging, your failures and setbacks don't change anything. I'm going to watch it all and laugh."

"It's so pitiful. I was accused and laughed at by your naked orangutan. Now I won't get angry or angry. I just think you are very pitiful. Also, do you really think that once I predict this In the end, will you deliberately give up Academy City to you?"

lb! !

With a loud sound, the artificial light that wiped away the night disappeared.

Facing the dumb and helpless great demon, the "human" looked at her mockingly.

Yes, Aleister smiled this time.

"Declare war!"

Now that you have decided to be hostile, you will show no mercy in the future.

"I will definitely bring my daughter back. So you scum, just sit in the lonely castle and wait for me obediently."

Aleister Crowley stomped on the head of the big devil and said so.

"Is this... over?"

In the dilapidated Academy City that looked like a battlefield, Frenda looked at Coronzon who was being trampled under by Aleister.

It seems that things are not that simple.

Aleister Crowley was simply an out-of-the-box existence.

Even though she intentionally let herself sink to the bottom of the era of the icy block, it still made people feel that it was incredible that Aleister defeated the monster Coronzon.

Is it appropriate to classify Aleister, a "human" who can do such a thing, as a human?Why isn't she called a demon god?

Suddenly, Aleister coughed up a mouthful of blood.

It's a side effect of the magic, the spatter of phases colliding and rubbing against each other.

"Coronzon, who freely used Lola Stewart as a psychic, took advantage of the position of supreme bishop to issue an order in the name of the British Puritan Church and joined the Commonwealth of Nations with a total of 53 treaties in the UK. What a little trick the country has played. Until we get all these things out and destroy them, Coronzon cannot be defeated. Even if we temporarily repel her, she will recover countless times and attack again."

Aresta kicked 'Coronzon' body, indicating that the battle is not over yet, the real war has just begun.

"I always feel that suddenly this matter has become very serious?"

Frenda also poked Coronzon in front of her. For some reason, she found this scene very familiar, as if she had experienced it many times.

"Although it is already quite rotten, the opponent is one of the three old sects. Now, Aleister Crowley, who has branched out from me with more than one billion, is attacking those countries. For those countries that are members of the Commonwealth of Nations It should be enough, but it is still unknown whether Britain itself can be completely destroyed. Just in case, 'this I' must leave Academy City and join the battle."

Roria Lester is planning to leave for England directly.

"At the end of the day, has the city been abandoned?"

Frenda looked towards Academy City where all the functions had stopped and people were still leaving.Sighed deeply.

Bella and Qingyin are with the Demon Gods to solve the problem of St. Germain.Now I'm the only one left, so Fremea should be moved to a safe place by Komaba Ridou and the others.
It's really not reassuring.
Sizzling, while Laura's pitiful face sank into the depths of the pitch-black asphalt, Aleister's feet pressed heavily again.

No, it's not just the power of the silver-haired witch.Academy City is like a magician's holy city, a reproduction of a Theleman monastery on a small Italian island.The "Seal" that used all of that to surpass gravity is slowly infiltrating.

Remember those breakfast cart branches of Kihara Fumi, the power of Thelema, a six-pointed star
This is the power of this city, all exerted on Coronzon.

"As long as the agreement with Mathers to kill me has not been fulfilled, you can't escape from the contract, you are really pitiful, big devil."

"However, this is not the reason for me to let you down. I will use everything I have built to stop your footsteps, Coronzon."

Even, the other party is not allowed to respond at all.

Although he has been possessed forever, what is in the heart of the father who treats his own daughter roughly.

"At this point, it's just a matter of buying time. There is no way to kill you completely now, but you can think about what we can do in the time we buy. Just like all the people in the world Countries and regions have adopted the punishment of imprisonment since BC, and the waste of time is a common burden for all. I am your kind anyway, and your words will surely understand, and it will become The deepest terror and pain."

Crackling, a sticky sound like mud.

In terms of body feeling, it could even rival the pressure of an asteroid. Aleister Crowley pushed the big demon into the black and sticky asphalt with all his might on the heel of his shoe.

Haw! !
Like the thunder of judgment coming from the sky, several arterial roads that were the arteries of Academy City shone with strange flashes.

Outlined are large triangles with a cross carved in the centre.

Even if you're just a novice in modern Western magic, you'll know right away that this is Xiqi.In the ritual field, it is like a collection of evil forces—paradoxical to the power of angels. It monitors people's hostility and refuses their approach to protect the caster. It is also a very convenient seal of exorcising ghosts among several symbolic weapons.It is of course a beneficial collection of powers for good people, but not only has no benefit but is very repulsive for bad people, it is a very useful thing.

Just for a moment.

Nothing remains after the flash fades away.

Even the golden demon sinking into the asphalt.

Looking down at the wet and pitch-black road, Aleister said like a curse.

"Everything has just begun, and I have to make good use of the time I have won."

Yes, this is just an outpost to prescribe the right medicine.The situation is not optimistic, and the silver-haired girl who is an excellent magician knows it all too well.Using an entire city with a diameter of tens of kilometers as a seal may sound good, but this city was not designed specifically for Coronzon in the first place, it's just that the roads that spread out like spider webs together conveyed some meaning.In fact, it borrowed the inspiration from the formation method used by Karasuma Furan to call back Kamisato Shoryu, and set it up to make do with it.

At this level, as long as there is a slight flaw, it will be directly destroyed.

After all, if Aleister's prediction is correct, the opponent may have the same power as the frontal firepower of the Holy Guardian Angel Aiwass.

Right now, humans have no fundamental countermeasures against it.

This expedient strategy of buying time will be useless when she learns how to deal with it.The next time Laura Stewart appears from here, no one will be able to stop her.

"cough"

From the silver-haired girl, the sound of vomiting blood came again.

"Thank you Frenda"

"Clam?"

Hearing Aleister's words of thanks, Frenda was a little dazed.

Does this matter have anything to do with me?

At this time, all the urban functions of Academy City stopped.

Apparently the 230 million people living in this city have no way of knowing the existence of Great Demon Coronzon.

However, people cannot simply know the disaster statistics through SNS and search keywords.

There has been no official announcement on the prevention and control of chaos.

Like all other facilities, communication base stations have not been spared, so it is only natural that this should happen.While some assert that the Internet and mobile communications are hotbeds for the spread of gossip, shutting them down completely separates people into isolated individuals, with corresponding dangers.

An invisible monster began to spread word of mouth among the crowd at some point.

Was it just a simple accident, or some kind of attack?

Will the functional breakdown last for a long time? Are there any materials prepared in advance?

as well as.

Is it safe to continue to stay here?
Just waiting passively is not enough.

There's no point in whining and being petulant.Even if there is no obvious enemy, the deprivation of food, clothing and shelter itself poses a threat.

"Aleister, I'm going to Northern Europe."

Frenda knew the city was doomed.

Aleister's words also proved this.

There is still no news from Xuefeng, but Frenda knows that Xuefeng has more important things.

But now, Frenda seems to feel a calling from her hometown.

"Then, just on the way, Kamijou boy was teleported to the front line by me, when the time comes, let's separate."

Aleister seemed to know Frenda's ability, but she didn't say it.

As a magician who can become a demon god, but doesn't want to be a demon god.

Aleister knew that the timeline of this world was constantly restarting.

The source is Flander.

I don't know what terrible things will happen on October [-]st, so that Frenda can continue to use the magic of rewinding the time to the previous day.

And the person who was cast with this magic was Aleister.

But he didn't know how to undo it.

The losers eat dust.

It will only be activated when Frenda is in extreme despair, and the time will be adjusted back to a day ago, and the Killer Queen will possess a target.

And this target is Aleister.

Anyone who asks Aleister for information about Flander through any channel will be killed.

After the inquirer is killed, the world will go back an hour, but as long as Flander is not resolved at the original time when he was killed, the inquirer will still be killed at the same time.

In the time interval of the loser eating dust, except for the caster of the magic, that is, Aleister, the time of this world has been recalled, and everyone including Frenda will not know. this matter.

Therefore, Aleister now wants to prevent others from asking him about Frenda.

But this is very simple for Aleister, he can even go on looking for Touma.

"I always feel that you are not at ease."

Frenda looked at Lolista and rubbed her head.

"Of course I have no good intentions." Aleister said.

"Shut up!"
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Dover Strait.

Gateway to Eurasia.

The beautiful white coast stretches out, and this scene is really rare in the whole of Britain.This area was originally made of soft limestone, and not far from the dense white sandy beach, there stands a nearly vertical, white wall-like cliff.At night, the bright moon hangs high, and the land emits faint fluorescence, which forms a sharp contrast with the dark sea, which is a good scene.

The sea breeze blew the cheek of the female knight in charge of direct security.Although it is cold, it is not yet at the freezing temperature of sea water.It's not as snowy as Santa's country.The winter wind exudes a strong tidal breath, and there is still some residual temperature, but only tonight, it brings a creepy feeling like being drenched in blood from head to toe.

Out of the dark sea, the edges and corners of concrete blocks jut out.

On the beach, several giant shields were inserted into the ground like barricades.

A few steel bars stick out from the vertical cliff, and rose vines are tangled like barbed wire on the outer walls of the prison.

No, this is beyond the bounds of a direct landing block.

It was a wooden crate and a water tank for supplies, or maybe a trap that looked like those things.In addition, emergency tents and trenches were set up to prepare for shelling from the horizontal direction.As if to smear the entire panorama from left to right, a huge defensive position is constructed using a combination of indirection and directness.

This beautiful coast is only about 100 kilometers away from the capital London.It can basically be said to be the key point.Once this place falls, the entire federation may be breached in a devastating manner.

"The third group can go to rest! The first and second groups come forward!! I started praying together as soon as I ordered, and stepped up to charge the emblem!!"

The number of a square array exceeded 100, and the entire row and column of nuns formed a rectangular formation.The girls in their cardamom years knelt down, folded their hands, and prayed wholeheartedly.

However, they are not the source of power.

The barrage of artillery bombardment without any gaps continued to pour towards the pitch-black sea like a sweeping torrential rain.

There is no rest.

It is not a sniper that focuses on one point, nor a strafing that converges on a line, but suppresses the entire plane with intensive firepower.

Crowley frenzy.
After going back many times in time, Aleister can be said to be more comfortable with his Crowley frenzy.

The body of McQueen Mathers, he was bound to have.
　Poisoning in the middle of the night, it’s the first time for me to update at [-] o’clock in the morning
　　
　
(End of this chapter)