The God of War in the Dimensional World

"The speed of forming the spell is so fast."

"Yes, it is not much inferior to Caster's job." The purple-haired clown smiled and looked at the smoke and dust that was gradually dispersing below.

"I feel that you are more suitable for Caster than Archer."

Sven was in the pit he smashed, looking up at the three servants above through the magic shield surrounding him.

"Oh, are you tired?"

"Hehehe, I won't be polite then~~~"

"Break it, break it!!"

"Abandon rationality, abandon the hypocritical justice, come~~"

"Let's enjoy the bliss of the world together."

"There is nothing happier in this world than killing lives!!!"

As the clown spoke, Sven could clearly feel a clear malice invading his consciousness through the curse backdoor left by this guy and another guy with goldfish eyes.

"The enemy Caster used a mental attack, which is spreading through sound!"

"The deputy director's mental face has abnormal numerical fluctuations, and the spiritual weapon attributes show abnormalities. This is... It has been invaded!"

"That idiot, he didn't prepare any resistance in advance for the battle against the magician." Olga Marie looked at the battle ahead and could only worry.

"When he comes back, we must tutor him, tutor him all night long!"

"The enemy's next round of artillery and breath attacks is about to arrive, and it is expected to arrive in... three, two, one!"

Boom boom boom——!

In the dense explosion point where it is impossible to see what is going on inside, the magic circle around Sven increased its output to maintain it. He was not injured, but the surrounding ground was continuously sinking down. It felt that he would be buried alive after a few more rounds of explosions.

The purple-haired girl held her hands and looked sulky. Although she could break the ice wall in front of her, she felt that it was unreasonable for a future big star to do such hard labor, so... let Sven untie it himself!

Except for the first few arrows shot, Atalanta has been marginalizing herself, letting everyone treat her as a transparent person and shrinking aside, doing nothing, just watching the changes in the battle on the field in silence.

"Mental confusion, invalid strengthening, and long-term physical damage."

"It's a problem that I couldn't recover after being affected by the curse. Even if I have taken countermeasures now, I can't stop the invasion of the curse that has already taken effect."

"My current body is not very good for close combat. If I hit the opponent, my body may be broken first."

Sven threw away the bow and arrow in his hand and moved his fingers and wrists.

"But."

"Although I don't use magic directly, I am also a magician."

"It's rareOpportunity, this time, let's fight a proper magic battle like a magician."

"Then first, let's change the battle field."

Boom boom boom --!!!

Napoleon stared at the bombardment point in front of him and directly pulled the firepower to the full, and he also arranged his strong generals around him. If the bombardment was useless, he was ready to let these skeleton soldiers go up for close combat and harvest!

Atalanta and the purple-haired girl were watching the show from the beginning and had no intention of participating in it.

"No movement, silence?" Napoleon planned to stop after this round of bombing.

"Strengthen the defensive magic, strengthen the shooting and slashing, and restart it. "Swain wrote runes on his arm quickly, and each time he finished writing a rune, it would fall off his arm and float around.

"Magic writing begins, ice attribute, venue change, coordinate base point determination, radius enhancement, and spell range determination."

However, the magic storm that surged up immediately blew away all the smoke and dust around, and then what reached everyone's ears was a magic chant that sounded extremely strange?

"Is that going to use magic?" The purple-haired clown, who was a magician, tilted his head, even though he didn't know what moves he was using at the moment.

"He's preparing to change the battle position, and we must keep a distance!" The gray-haired boy's face changed and he retreated quickly without hesitation.

"Increase the attack output!"

"Hinder his spell! "As Napoleon gave the order, the purple-haired clown and the gray-haired swordsman seized the opportunity, knowing that the best way to defeat the magician was before the opponent started to read the bar!

The artificial dragon also knew this, so his dragon breath was ready when he flew back into the sky!

The flying dragons in the sky regrouped, but the clouds in the sky swirled and gathered, and it became gloomy in an instant. The howling wind raged, mixed with sharp ice like blades that stirred the world. The ground, which had been transformed into gravel due to the life force absorbed by Napoleon, was also rolled up, forming a sandstorm!

One by one, the fire bombs and the breath of the artificial dragon bombarded down together, but they were all blocked by the extremely strong magic barrier around Sven!

"Blizzard! ”

With Sven as the center, the more violent sandstorm swept around, and the nearly airtight barrier formed by sand and snow made the enemy lose all his figure.

When the purple-haired clown and the gray-haired swordsman arrived at the position where Sven was just now, he had disappeared, leaving only a small area protected by Sven's barrier in the previous bombardment intact!

"Damn, where did he go?" The purple-haired clown looked around.

"Retreat, he has a breath blocking, wait for the magic fluctuations he reveals when he launches an attack!" The gray-haired swordsman immediately dodged and retreated from the center of the blizzard.

"Saturation attack, carry out large-scale bombing on the front position, don't give him more opportunities to use new spells!"

"Force him out!"

Outside, Napoleon directly adopted the tactic of bombarding the ground.

Boom boom boom——!

But after a few rounds, Sven's attack did not appear as he expected.

"Is he gone?"

"No, it would be the worst if you take your eyes off him!" Gray Hair knew that it was the most difficult to not see Sven. You never know where he will suddenly appear with some strange things!

"Simplified technique, double chanting." The fact was just as she guessed. Sven here had been hiding in the dark and applying various buffs to herself.

"High-level magic barrier, high-level physical barrier, deploy simultaneously."

"Electromagnetic wave."

"Repel."

"Meditation."

"Deep meditation."

"High-speed movement."

"Fountain of the Elves."

"Spiritual Blade."

"Wind Surge Fluid."

"Water Form - Water Mirror·Phantom."

"…………"

Continuously, a bunch of colorful and different buffs were applied to Sven, but it was also because of this that the magic fluctuations leaked out also exposed his position.

"There!"

The purple-haired clown threw a series of bombs.

"Light Sleep Bomb!"

The violent explosion temporarily repelled the blizzard and sandstorm that blocked Sven's vision, exposing him to the vision of others.

"Hehehe~!!"

"Crazy!" The purple-haired clown jumped in the air and laughed as he extended the pair of large scissors towards Sven, intending to continue using mental pollution.

However, this time, when he had just penetrated into the surface of Sven's consciousness through the previous curse channel, Sven was fine, but his head felt as if it was suddenly pierced by countless sharp blades at the same time and felt a terrifying and intense stabbing pain! !

"Uh ah ah ah!!!"

The purple-haired clown, who was completely unable to move due to the pain, fell to the ground, curled up in a ball holding his head and rolled back and forth.

"Counterattack spell?" The gray-haired swordsman had some guesses through the eyes on his nose.

Since the magic fluctuation just now was not an attack spell, then the opponent must have arranged a defense spell or a similar defense and counterattack spell.

"Be careful!"

"Idiot, the same move won't work the second time against him!"

Thinking so, the gray-haired boy and the gray-haired swordsman attacked Sven from both sides.

"Confirm the attack spell, and deploy it."

Sven didn't even look at the two of them, but chanted magic at a speed faster than the beginning, and in a flash, three magic spells were formed on both sides of him!

"So fast!"

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh——!

Several magic bullets were fired at the two people, forcing the two people who were attacking to slow down.

"Covering fire, guards move forward!"

Napoleon continuedHe continued to give orders, causing his men to increase their firepower while the melee troops moved forward.

Sven ignored the two servants who were almost at his side, and instead focused on the artificial dragons that were advancing with the flying dragons.

"There are too many of them. Let's get rid of the flying ones first to prevent them from chasing the people in the city, and then focus on killing the servants."

"The true identity of that Caster is unknown. Archer is seriously injured, and Saber is in good condition. I'm afraid she used some ability to survive the previous attack of the Holy Spear. But I feel that there is something wrong with everything compared to the previous battle. Is she deliberately holding back, or is her injury not healed?"

"Keep an eye on this guy."

"As for Gray Hair Hour... OK, let's leave it at that."

With a decision in mind, Sven opened his arms, and the sand on the ground around him rolled up in circles, forming a huge sand ball above his head.

Like the sand castles built at the beach when I was a kid, this sand dune keeps changing its shape under Sven's control.

The gun barrel, accelerator, barrel, muzzle, and each part are presented in a very detailed way with sand.

(To be continued)

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