Academy City's Spatial Manipulation

Chapter 362 The Illusory Dragon
Aleister, no matter what, she must fight.

The enemy is the greatest magical society in the world: gold.

In addition to Mathers, there are also Westcott, Fortune, Regatti, Filkin, etc., each of whom is an ultimate magician who created a legend.

However, in the past 100 years of stability, that human being has not lived in vain.Science and magic.She divided the world needlessly, ushering in an era of constant struggle with each other.In the chaos of the post-war period, she founded a vast academic facility in the Far East in the name of the revival of the capital.Its name is Academy City.That is the Theleman monastery itself, completely reshaped in a scientific form by collecting the fallen dream fragments in Sicily.

After Xuefeng met Mathers, he thought how could this bearded uncle be so loved by that little Lolita of Birdway?
Forget it, just get rid of him.
Just when Yukikaze was about to strike, Aleister stopped Yukikaze.

"You will suffer. I know him."

The strength of McQueen Mathers is only higher than that of Arista.

"... Just him!"

Yukikaze, Othinus, Aurrells, Silvia, and Kamijou Touma, who didn't know why they came here, have been soy sauce for a long time.Don't make any more moves at this time.
"Hey! What are you running for!"

When Xuefeng gave the order to attack, only Xuefeng and Toma went up, and the others just ran away.

"I can't beat it! No matter how I think about it, I can't beat it! The gap between us and him is like the gap between an ant and an elephant."

Othinus said while running.

It would be fine if she became a Demon God, but she has already given up her qualifications to become a Demon God, and she doesn't even want the Lord God's Spear.

Therefore, even if there are infinite possibilities, even if she can directly kill half of the universe.

But at present, only Xuefeng and Aleister can confront McQueen Mathers head-on, and the few of them are not even qualified to snipe.

An explosion followed by a flash.

He is in charge of everything about the world's largest magic association, Gold, a man wearing a classic and high-quality Scottish-style gorgeous military uniform, a witch hat and a coat.

Mathers, who let the scarf flutter in the wind, caused some supernatural phenomena with the symbolic weapons of the staff of fire, the cup of water, the blade of wind, and the disk of earth floating around him.

According to Lavinia Birdway, Mathers is a person who can control everything from the physical plane.

At this time, Aleister, Yukikaze, and Touma were facing three directions, and the strange phenomena around them were full of fatal dangers.

It was clearly intended to use Mathers' body to stop the Great Demon Coronzon's actions.

use?

I can't even think about that kind of thought.Rather, there is already a possibility that someone more powerful than Coronzon will show up behind the scenes.

"What do you expect from me as the leader of gold?"

Mathers didn't find it troublesome for Yukikaze and Touma to join the battlefield, and it was no big deal for him to have one or several.

It's just that the space system of Xuefeng is too annoying.

As for Toma's fantasy killer.

That thing is nothing more than a magical spiritual item of the Golden Dawn a hundred years ago
His focus is still Aleister.
"Before I came into contact with magic, I was a teenager who pursued scientific interests."

Aleister said with a smirk.

It doesn't matter if it's rebellious or arrogant.Even if it was trembling like a threatened girl a second ago, even if it was a trick or an act, as long as it could give strength to the feet again, the strength to face the unforgivable enemy.

Defeat or failure, let it be food.

Boom!
An archon spear of Xuefeng directly hit Mathers on the head, but there was an extremely heavy muffled sound.

Mathers' body was sent flying, rolling over in his Scottish uniform and scarf jacket, smashing several tombstones at the same time.Like a small plane crashing.Billows of smoke drifted away.
Xuefeng continued to summon imaginary energy, outputting it in all directions during the trial, instantly covering West Cathedral.

but.

after the bombing.

The figure of Mathers slowly stood up from the smoke.

Of course there was no injury.He didn't even turn his head when he had to say something.In the face of the arcon spear condensed by the space itself and the energy bombardment of a higher level, Mathers did not dodge or evade the attack but was safe and sound.Including being knocked to the ground in front, it looks like a joke.Like a sumo champion or wrestler who goes down decently after being pushed by a child.Now it's hard to tell who is testing who.

The first party to show all the hole cards is the loser.

As if enjoying the game, Mathers took off the scarf with his fingers and laughed.

"I am preaching Kabbalah on the European continent, distinguishing between Eastern magic and Western magic, and a hopeless guy who used Lord of the Flies to clear up his family. I am not interested in science, Academy City, or weak things. Young man, have you forgotten about Coronzon, do you want me to re-summon him here. Know that fear is deep-seated. Fear, tremble, and be grateful. The world will literally You witness the fear and begin to change."

"Leave him."

A snap of fingers came from Aleister.

Obviously, Mathers wanted the people on his side to show their cards first.

Aleister knew Mathers' fighting skills.

Boom! !A muffled sound filled the night sky.No, it's a general term for those huge pieces of meat, things with strange numbers of hands and feet, huge metal insects, dolls that are too delicate to be disgusting, etc.

"Crowley frenzy?"

Mathers raised his eyebrows and shook his head in disappointment.

The staff of fire, Mathers turned it around.

The surrounding Crowley's Hazards were swept away.A flame like a giant snake swept over where Kamijou and the others were a moment ago.Stone walls and iron bars, all obstacles were twisted and blown away.Sure enough, Mathers didn't care about British buildings and facilities at all.

The golden head's coat rolled with the blast.Still don't know how serious he is.After barely staggering Mathers' attack at the moment of crisis, Aleister, who was held by Yukikaze with one hand, saw the timing and snapped his fingers.The reinforcements of Crowley's Hazard formed an extremely thick human wall between the enemy and ourselves.

During this period, there was also Xuefeng's attack.
And, Kamijou Touma's wailing.

"I am an ally."

Touma clutched his right arm, he didn't know why, Aleister suddenly cut off his whole right arm.
An inexplicable force seemed to come out of it.
With a scoff, eight giant dragons of different colors gushed out from the severed section of Touma's right arm, rushing straight towards Mathers.

Immediately afterwards, there were nine more dragons, for a total of seventeen.

The Dragon of Illusion!

"Xuefeng! Cover and retreat!"

Aleister saw Mathers' hand slightly raised, and directly reminded Xuefeng with that sharp voice.

As the portal unfolded, there was a loud crack.

世界
It's quiet now.

The moment the seventeen phantom dragons of Touma were crushed by Mathers with bare hands, the three of them disappeared directly here.

"So, are we here to watch the fun?"

At this moment, Othinus, Orrells, and Silvia, who had already run all the way to the Straits of Dover, fell into deep thought as they looked at the huge pillar of fire that went straight into the universe behind them.

McQueen Mathers.

As the founder of Golden Dawn, flat-A nuclear explosions and washing the surface are normal.

The physical plane rules the world.

Not kidding.

With sufficient preparation, Mathers can directly fight against the demon god with a mortal body.

Not kidding either.

"In other words, Yukikaze brought us here because we are afraid of this situation. Coronzon and Mathers, Yukikaze and Aleister can contend. Then we will deal with the remaining miscellaneous soldiers~"

Orells looked into the distance and saw only the strait.There is a fleet.
Queen of the Adriatic.

Owned by the Roman Orthodox Church, it is a frigate of ice-built, 200-meter sailing ships.

"The Right Seat of the God? They are indeed miscellaneous soldiers."

Othinus had a bored expression in his one eye.

She has already seen a red figure who looks like he needs a beating is standing on the bow of the ship in an extremely coquettish posture.

Fire on the right.

"I really want to pump him into a spinning top."

(End of this chapter)