The God of War in the Dimensional World

"Uh-huh!!"The two of them groaned at the same time.

After falling back to the gray-haired magician, the gray-haired swordsman covered the wound on his left abdomen and looked at the hole in the clothes on his chest with an evil expression. The wound that protruded with traces of blood muttered

"........Slight damage does not affect continued fighting."

Obviously, under Swain's continuous onslaught, he really couldn't use a large amount of magic power to maintain defense. Even if he retained a lot of magic power when he used the Holy Grail as a magic source, he couldn't squander it like this.

Therefore, Swain's The onslaught is now gradually taking effect.

And, in addition,..........Being beaten like this by a man who was not a Servant, but looked like a human being without even a magic circuit, he felt embarrassed.

Here, Sven inserted the red spear into the ground and slid backwards for a long distance before stopping. The injuries on his body were basically recovered except for the prosthetic left hand, but the magic eye used by overdrafting his mental power... His right eye was temporarily unable to open due to the burning sensation, and his head felt like it was going to explode. He had a splitting headache.

"Are you almost reaching your limit?..........."

"Uh-huh, uh-huh!!!"

The gray-haired magician suddenly became furious when he saw that the swordsman not only failed to suppress Sven, but was actually injured.

"What are you doing Saber!!"

"How much effort do you have to put in to deal with a guy like this who is not even a magician?"

The gray-haired swordsman stood up and turned back indifferently to say something.

"Who is it that this guy can't handle and wants my help?"

"Well!!"

The gray-haired magician was suddenly speechless, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Aha.........Aha.........."

Sven raised his head, closed his right eye tightly, and looked at the two riders in front of him with his left eye that was also blurry.

"Too bad...........If the opponent can use a Noble Phantasm, I can take one away, but in this situation..........Can't win"

"but.........At least break this Caster, or break the barrier surrounding this place and let the two of them leave............."

"But what to do with those hostages?"

Sven was thinking in his mind.

Should he retreat here, or continue like this, but in that case he might not have enough energy left to evacuate.

In this situation, everyone saw the skill bar that automatically flipped in front of Swain's eyes. , and the ability on the skill bar that is now stagnant - corona.

Everyone knows that using this skill may indeed turn the tide of the battle, but this ability that burns flesh and blood and shortens lifespan is still accompanied by four months. debuff state, at that time he was completely unable to be classified as a combat power.

But more importantly, everyone did not want to see the pain of his body being mercilessly burned by the red flames from the inside out every time he activated the corona. And in the final stage, there will be no bones left after being blown up due to the rampage of magic power!

"Hahaha~~"

"You guys seem to be avoiding what interesting things little Mei Fei is doing!"

I don't know when, the purple-haired clown also came here, sitting on the edge of a building that was suspended in the air with his legs dangling, letting out a weird laugh.

And the scissors in his hand were wearing The trigger guards of the two guns kept shaking.

Sven carefully turned his head to the side and looked at the purple-haired clown behind him. He immediately recognized that it was the second holy relic, the stupid goose. Weapons with blood stains on them!!!

Were they attacked?

Where were those two people?

"What a grand concert!"

"He actually imitated the church's 6,666-member choir to perform such a large-scale magic, and the source of the magic was the dark souls full of unwillingness, rage, and fear of tens of thousands of people who died in this way.~！"

The purple-haired clown deliberately ignored Swain and seemed to be talking to the gray-haired magician quite easily.

"The target turned out to be just one person"

"a ha ha ha!!!"

"marvelous!!!"

The gray-haired magician looked at the purple-haired clown with the eyes of the sea devil's tentacles.

"Originally it was not for him, but for the saintess we were waiting for to be more beautiful.......No, if that kind of thing is serious, just massacre a large city."

"Compared to this, can't you feel it?"

"What potential does he have and what qualifications does he already possess?"

"Of course I know——！！！！"

The purple-haired clown stood up suddenly, opened his arms and was extremely emotional.

"That’s why I felt this joy welling up deep in my heart!"

"Let a character like him reverse the situation and seize the opponent's successor by force!"

"There is probably no more exciting prank in the world!!"

The purple-haired clown calmed down again in an instant, and his voice became calm.

"So, of course, little Mei Fei came to help.~！"

Accompanied by bursts of echoing laughter

"O fool of the gods!"

"‘Take refuge in the devil"

"Enter the Church of the Lord (Satan)"

"Wearing a blood-red robe, he transformed into a high priest"

"Worship the inverted cross"

"Cut the food in front of you with a red knife and fork"

"Lick the wine (blood) of the gods, gnaw the bread (flesh) of the gods"

"Being 'seduced' by good angels into self-forgetfulness"

"Free your heart, no need to follow the rules"

"People who have been abandoned by the world do not need to follow the rules of the world"

"Overcome with the help of evil angels"

"Baptism under the gaze of the devil"

"Enjoy the destruction of miracles and the destruction of hope"

"Finally enter the Lord (Lucifer) mansion~~~"

"Hahahahaha——！！"

In the surrounding space, the screams of monsters, zombies, and flying dragons and other monsters in the sky seemed to have disappeared. In addition to the weird 'hymns' that could be heard constantly singing from the 6,666 mouths, All you can hear is the prayers shouted by the gray-haired magician and the purple-haired clown.

…………………

"Yaho~！"

The purple-haired clown above flew downwards, and several small magic bullets appeared around him and struck towards Swain from different directions.

Swain kicked the handle of the spear that was stuck on the ground. The prosthetic leg of his left hand could not be recovered by continuing the battle, but Swain still relied on his right hand to rotate the spear with one hand and blocked all the magic bullets.

Zheng——!

The purple-haired clown stabbed Sven in the neck with two scissors holding the second holy relic. However, within the long and wide attack range of the spear, before the opponent could get close, the sharp tip of the spear stabbed the purple-haired clown. Right in the throat!

The purple-haired clown retreated, and the gray-haired swordsman took the opportunity to fill the gap, guarding against Sven's continued pursuit.

Sven stepped back slightly, letting the red spear circle around the severed arm of his left hand. At the same time, he turned sideways, relied on the cover of his body to draw out the shotgun, and shot the gray-haired swordsman in the face.

But he was blocked by the opponent's sword and the flying daggers!

At this moment, the remaining flying dragons in the sky also gathered again. After the gray-haired swordsman adopted guerrilla tactics, these lizards took the time to try to use breath, culling, and diving to attack.

While dodging these dense pillars of fire falling from the sky, Sven also had to focus on the sea demon tentacles twisting back and forth around him, as well as the countless magical rays emitted by the eyes on the tentacles, and at the same time, he also had to concentrate on resisting those annoying chants. '!

Simply top-notch stress resistance! clank--!

Clang!!

The sparks generated by the collision of weapons, the explosion caused by the sharp spear breaking through those magic bullets and light.

Although Sven was able to block every attack with his excellent martial arts, the magical impact and explosion generated by each weapon collision could not be completely removed or avoided.

No matter how careful Sven is, his destiny value is still inevitably being reduced!

On the high tower of the Demon King's City in the distance, the purple-haired girl was sitting on the edge of a window sill. Her legs with sharp heels were swinging wantonly outside. Her sitting posture looked very dangerous.

"Three against one........It doesn't look good"

"His martial arts skills are indeed excellent, but it seems that he spent too much in the previous battles. If this continues, it won't be long before he will be completely suppressed."

"Archer, what do you think?"

".........."

Atalanta was sitting in the corner, just holding her forehead with a slight headache.

"Thank me very much. If I hadn't used poison to dissolve the medicine in your body, you would still be sleeping soundly now."

"........."

"Speaking of which, what are you going to do with this little blonde girl?"

Seeing that Atalanta ignored her, the purple-haired girl turned her attention to the blond girl lying unconscious in the corridor behind her.

"Take her away, she can't be here."

Atalanta stood up and looked down from the window sill. With her eyesight, she could clearly see the hostages surrounding the gray-haired magician.

Her arms looked slender and her fingers were slender. She has some strength, but at this moment she gritted her teeth, put her right hand on the stone window sill, crushed the stone into powder, and then turned around and left without saying a word.

(To be continued)

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