Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Treat the "Sacred King" Rama like the god of disobedience.

In the most primitive way, the battle between power and power!

Chapter [-] The Arrow of Light, Stepping into the Jedi's Stupid Enemy

"The God of War of the East", the undefeated power wheel emerged behind Rope.

The pointer first pointed to "Warrior", and then to "White Horse".

The golden, blank Sword of Word Spirit appeared in his hand, deformed and cast into the shape of a big bow.

The bow body is zigzag, and the two ends are carved with exquisite sun discs. The bowstring is composed of small silk-like Persian holy texts, explaining the story of Avesta, the most classical book of Zoroastrianism.

Galloping from the horizon, the horses pulling the sun wheel turned into sharp arrows of the sun at the same time.

- The arrow of light, the bow of wisdom.

Although it is a pity that non-gods can't use Word Spirit, Rope's power is not limited to that point, and naturally he won't care.Now, he is far more powerful than when he took over as the Demon King from God Slayer!

"—O Mythra, Lord of the Brilliant Sun, O Blessed One! In order to conquer all enemies, please give me the Light of a Thousand and the Arrow of a Thousand to the strongest!"

The magic power surged like an ocean, providing overflowing energy for his attack.

With the speed of light and the destructive power of the sun's heat.

After speaking, Rope released his fingers holding the bowstring.

One for two, two for four, four for eight...

Countless rains of light flew towards the dark clouds in the sky, in the curse of the whirlpool that was constantly spinning.

——!

Incomprehensible.

Even sound that can be picked up by human hearing remains to be scrutinized.

"Curse of the Vortex" roared in pain.

Light and fire linked the sky and the earth where Rope stood, and a scene of sublimation like a beam of light erupted.

The horn of war sounded.

After the first arrow ended, Rope did not pursue the victory, but jumped up from the same place strangely and moved between other buildings on the wind.

The moment he left, Rope's original position seemed to be infected by a terrifying virus, and even the stones began to corrode and deform, showing a chaotic madness.

In the eyes of true vision, several dark cursed energies extended from the center of the vortex.

The black-haired youth is methodical, easily dodging visible attacks, like a light swallow shuttle among the surrounding high-rise buildings, continuously releasing the irritable "white horse" flames, hitting the whirlpool from all possible directions.

Pure destructive energy poured in, and the "Vortex Curse" became even more painful.

It can't move and Rope's agility are two extremes, like a living target. Although it is fortunate that the invisible body will not bleed and be injured like a normal monster, the "energy" that is the basis of the multiverse rule can escape no matter what. Not going.

But immediately, the whirlpool ended the passive beating state.

It seemed to be provoked, and it was struggling with indigestion, spinning frantically, forcibly suppressing the flames of the sun running around in the dark clouds, and cracking a large gap in the center.

In the gap, eight small "Vortex Curse" scattered out.

They are like a fort in a mysterious sense. After tearing off a dark cloud as a form, they all aimed at Rope as the center point.

"!?"

The dangerous alarm exploded in his mind, and Rope didn't hesitate, quickly changed his direction, and fell vertically.

The attack came.

Even if Rope's reaction ability is a hundred times better than ordinary people, before the speed of light, the black-haired youth who has not entered the state of speed can only make a gesture of raising his weapon to resist.

The attack came too fast.

- Bang!

The kinetic energy of the curse materialized, let him cut through the building and plow long marks on the concrete floor.

During the flight, the right arm of the black-haired youth who was attacked from the front was festered and injured, and the cycle of regeneration and destruction was repeated.

Ignoring the pain, Rope's eyes stared indifferently at the "Vortex Curse" in the sky.

He has already determined the approximate upper limit of the enemy's strength in front of him.

The incomplete body that was born at the beginning can hurt him, but the power is below him——

"If you only have this level, I will be able to catch up with tomorrow's research course after the result of you..."

Rope pushed away the broken concrete floor that was holding him down.

At this time, the big bow in his hand has been replaced by the "Savior of the World" that gathers stars.

Swinging the knife to cut off the source of infection on the back of the hand, the terrifying regeneration ability instantly gave Rope a brand new arm.

"Dear guest, are you okay?"

With a strange and soft voice, the smiling face masked man was not far from where Ropey landed.

"Although the recorder shouldn't intervene, but...do you need a little help from me?" the mask artist asked, holding the picture album.