One-way traffic

The phantom blades, one red and one blue, attacked the two formidable enemies in different ways.

bang————

The contrast between the black and red figures is striking.

The black figure had no choice but to dodge and immediately used a gravity field as overwhelming as a black hole to shatter the phantom swords.

But the speed at which they shattered couldn't keep up with the speed at which they were made.

Simply using abilities to dodge is useless. The crimson figure understood this, so he relied on his sturdy armor and charged straight at the enemy like a chariot.

But this was the very opportunity Dante had been waiting for.

He sheathed the demon sword Dante, and while Virgil was charging up from the side, he also drew out other magical artifacts from behind him.

That was a three-section staff, like a ring.

The difference is that this three-section staff is a weapon formed from an icy aura, like particles of spiritual light.

In other words, genuine magical artifacts made from the soul of a demon.

"Go forth, King Cerberus!!"

"King Cerberus".

Unlike the ordinary magical artifacts that other individuals of this race transform into, the power it contains is not just pure ice element.

Even more so, it possesses an overwhelming three elements.

In the blink of an eye, the attackable part of the magical artifact transformed from a chilling aura into a sharp elemental force.

Thunder.

Purple lightning crackled around the staff, transforming it into a form that Dante could wield at will.

"Whoo-wa-ha—!!!"

He gathered this power in an instant, transforming the lightning into a straight impact.

An electric current, exceeding one billion volts, mercilessly showered upon the figure in crimson armor.

Despite the armor protecting him, the lightning itself did not cause him any harm.

But that wasn't the effect Dante wanted.

Because, in addition to burning enemies, lightning can also paralyze them.

That's right, that's his real purpose.

He then switched the lightning element to the ice element, causing the nunchaku to swirl in his hands.

"Freeze it!"

It was then flung towards the ground, causing a massive burst of icy energy to sweep across the enemy's direction at an overwhelming speed!

Click——! !

In an instant, the crimson shadow was frozen in place.

Although by this time, the black figure with superhuman speed had gradually become familiar with the speed of the phantom swords he and Virgil had created, and began to attack him at an overwhelming speed, but—

Virgil raised his head coldly, clenching his fingers tightly around the hilt of the Yamato.

"It's your turn to show off!"

Boom! The jet-black lightning bolt hurtled straight toward them.

However, as Virgil regained consciousness, a trap that had been prepared long ago fell from the sky.

They were countless phantom swords falling from the sky.

They crashed down on the dark, lightning-like figure, as if they had anticipated it, and shattered it in a way that was impossible for the other's senses to avoid.

The Phantom Sword itself doesn't have much attack power.

However, these phantom swords falling from the sky caused the black figure's most prized power to decline.

The speed has been reduced.

Even if it was only a fleeting moment of less than one-hundredth of a second.

But for Virgil, that was enough.

He used his thumb to lift the hilt of the Japanese sword and drew the blade.

—With a speed sufficient to shred space.

Swish————

In an instant, nine consecutive spherical arcs of fire struck the body of the dark figure perfectly.

Dimension Slash.

Moreover, it's all about the perfect arc and timing in an instant. One release can unleash three consecutive perfect dimensional slashes, so three instant releases would amount to nearly nine slashes.

While his brother was completing this series of actions, the legendary demon hunter Dante was not idle.

He had switched his magical weapon back from a nunchaku to a greatsword.

Moreover, they were two long swords.

"Try this move...!"

The Sword of Thunder, Alastor.

Along with the crimson charged sword energy released by the demonic sword Dante, a dark blue sword energy with lightning attributes also shot out head-on at a speed completely comparable to light.

The intersecting sword energies resembled a painting outlined in deep blue and crimson.

Beautiful, yet breathtaking.

Boom——! ! !

The two demon sons' attacks struck the enemy's body without mercy.

Whether it's a crimson being or a jet-black being, after being subjected to this series of attacks, they should all lose their ability to move.

However, the two did not let their guard down.

Rather, this is the most reasonable approach.

"Varied…?"

Dante frowned, looking into the smoke with some surprise.

The explosive mist created by the destruction dissipated.

but.

…The crimson figure was completely unharmed.

He arrived in front of the dark figure first, using his powerful armor to block the combined attack of Virgil and Dante.

But that's not the point.

What truly concerned them was not that their attacks were blocked while the opponent remained unscathed.

"Shouldn't he... already be trapped by my ice and lightning?"

If it's lightning, it can paralyze the enemy; if it's ice, it can freeze the enemy's body.

These are all perfectly reasonable things.

But the crimson presence before them completely ignored this.

A pair of emotionless red eyes looked ahead and instantly unleashed a massive red beam of light at the two of them.

"Danger! Get out of the way!"

"...Tsk."

Dante reminded him, and Virgil clicked his tongue in displeasure.

Using their individual abilities, they teleported to the left and right sides like ghosts.

Boom——! ! !

The red light engulfed the wall and then stretched outwards indefinitely.

"That's ridiculous. Is that guy's body made of iron?"

"No, it wasn't just the strength of the armor that stopped your attack."

Virgil, who always maintained a detached attitude, immediately began his analysis.

"The control abilities didn't work, could it be... that none of the abilities that could interfere with him are effective?"

This is the power belonging to the two people, red and black.

The Red Joker possesses extraordinary powers, including an unshakeable super armor, a body capable of ignoring all negative effects, and an erasure ray that can annihilate all matter.

BlackAce is characterized by its godlike speed, its dark red lightsaber that transforms the world into particles, and its ability to freely manipulate gravity fields.

It is probably through this power that he was able to create black holes far exceeding the scale of the universe.

The two men glanced at Virgil and Dante, and continued their attack.

"Wait a minute!"

At that very moment, others joined the battle.

The newcomer was a young boy.

He raised his right fist and gave a relaxed smile.

"Since it's a battlefield like this, I can't be left out!"

Bang——! !

A punch that could shake the world instantly sent both of them flying back.

Izayoi Sakamaki.

He arrived at the scene and looked at the dark figure with resentment.

"I am grateful for your help before. Now, it is time for me to take my revenge."

The number of people on the battlefield began to increase.

However, this applies to Hatsune Miku.

…but things started to get increasingly bad.

Chapter 831 "Senbonzakura"

She knew the root of despair.

That is, right now.

My consciousness slowly began to blur, and I could vaguely hear the sounds of other people fighting.

People who seemed to have come from another world arrived just in time to help them fight against the two black and red figures.

But even so, what's the point?

Even if more people come to fight, they still can't win; no matter what, their strength is ultimately insignificant.

At that moment, Hatsune Miku seemed to vaguely understand the meaning behind the words spoken by that being.

Perhaps it wanted to tell these people that no matter how hard they tried in this battle, they would not get any reward.

Overwhelming despair will mercilessly permeate everyone's world, and they will eventually be trapped in a world where there is no hope, no light, only shadow.

No matter what kind of awareness one has, it is meaningless in the face of absolute power.

…wrong.

"What you're saying... absolutely... shouldn't be like this..."

Eh…?

There was a girl with black hair.

In the boundless ocean of consciousness, her figure appeared suddenly.

"You are…?"

Hatsune Miku looked up in surprise.