Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

The basic faction secret techniques of Roigale and Zaer, the "Ghosts of Sin", link the two witches with blood ties to share knowledge, senses, magic, and even control.

The ground was shaken and torn, and the roots of the trees seemed to be overactivated, breaking free from the soil and grabbing towards Xiandumu Yuma.

Yuma instantly touched from the black cat state, and the magic of flames quickly formed at the fingertips, turning into a wall of fire to block the incoming trees.

Fire can burn trees, Xiandumu Yuma's judgment is indeed correct.

But she miscalculated the difference between "Guardian" and normal trees after activation.

The fire wall was torn apart in the blink of an eye, and before those tree roots burned to ashes, new tree roots grew again, more and more, obscuring the sky above Yuma's head.

"Well!"

"Elder sister, catch it."

Octavia said with a smile.

They looked at Xiandumu Yuma, tied up by tree roots and hanging in mid-air.

"The magic aptitude of witches is almost always outstanding, but to decide the level of a witch, it still depends on the strength of the guardian."

Emma raised her index finger and drew a trace in mid-air.

Yuma let out a scream and a faint sound of bones being crushed.

"Using the same face as Xiandumu Aye, making such a sweet voice, it's really indescribably happy..."

"..."Cang"! "

Bang!

The roots that bound the yuma were violently dismantled.

The girl who was freed from the restraints fell, and she was half-kneeling on the ground with her broken left arm, and behind her floated a heavy-armored warrior as pale as a medieval knight.

The pupils in the warrior's visor shone with blue light, stretched out his hands and grabbed the surrounding tree roots, and a burst of lavender magic power flowed down the tree roots to the ground.

- Countermeasures and domination.

"As expected of the power of Xiandumu Aye, the "Blue Knight" of the upper guardian... Only the "Golden Knight" of "Void Witch" Nangong Nayue can be compared. "

Emma said with admiration, and then her right foot in high heels stomped lightly.

"But don't think of us as we were before!"

"sister?!"

"It's okay to be a little rough. Since that guy summoned his mother's guardian, there is no reason for us to hold back."

"……I understand."

The two witches stopped manipulating the "Guardian".

They clasped their hands on their chests like devout nuns praying to God.

"We swear to join the Brotherhood of Stars and serve the great twin gods... The fragrance of Arauza cannot hide the staleness, and there is no redeemer on the pilgrimage... In the name of the King in Yellow, to Arauza The great gods offered sacrifices..."

"We use blood as a bond, and we follow the attitude of God... We use the bone marrow as a bridge to circulate the essence of twins... I ask you to bestow your power on my humble believers..."

Ominous voice, ominous magic.

Xiandumu Yuma had never seen such a strange magic spell.

Maybe it's too hard to call it a spell.

It is more like the scriptures recited day and night by those ascetic monks kneeling in front of the cross of God in Western European churches.

Slowly, a fine breeze blew from the north of the woods.

"Cough...cough..."

I didn't feel anything at first, but less than thirty seconds later, Xiandumu Yuma coughed uncomfortably.

She was lying on the ground in a painful gesture as if she was about to cough out her lungs.

Yuma looked at the palm of her hand covering her mouth, and there was a dazzling bright red on the palm.

"This is... a curse of disease?"

"Yes, you still have some vision."

Emma narrowed her eyes and continued to manipulate the evil god's breeze.

"Lloigor, Zhar. These two highnesses are the great gods who belong to the "Wind".Their father is the true master of the starry sky. His Majesty Hastur, the "lord of the star sea of ​​the deep sky", who calls the wind of disease, and the secret techniques that he prayed from His Royal Highness Zal of Roigale, are inevitably brought with them. The characteristics of their father... If you honestly don't shoot, you should still have about [-] hours of life. "

"Huhu, if you exercise, we can't guarantee this time."

Octavia smiled tenderly.

"The holders of the previous evil god's magic guide books were all defeated by the virus. No matter how they learned the secret techniques of the evil gods they believed in, they were still only human or demons, and they were vulnerable. Xiandumu Aye My daughter, do you want me to tell you what happened to those who were cursed with disease?"

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Xiandumu Yuma was no longer able to answer the witch sister's question.

Her vitality is draining, and even the maintenance of the "Blue Knight" has problems, and she cannot control and counteract.

The trees regained the upper hand, and their roots rose from the ground.