Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Zelrich secretly sighed that magic is worthy of magic. It gives a peculiar concept that matter does not exist in this world. This kind of thing is a miracle that humans cannot do no matter how much the study of atoms and molecules is possible!

It is the ability of the fourth magic to change the characteristics of matter!

The third magician with the fourth magic, Merlin, the great magician in the legend of King Arthur, the founder of the magic association, the most famous magician in the world, fought face-to-face with Zellic.

Changing the properties of matter does not care about the structure of atoms and molecules at all, but giving new rules conceptually is the power of this magic! She can make ordinary iron blocks have the density of treasures, let ordinary matter have the power to stop space, and even manipulate the changes of gravity and vectors. This is the ‘magic’ that ordinary magicians and humans cannot fight at all!

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"Big, big brother..."

Little Jill’s face was dusty, his eyes were reddish, and he was carried on his back by Shiro Wei Gong. He ran in the ruins of Fuyuki City. Behind them, there were countless ghouls and dead men. Pursuing them, and in the center of the ghouls and the dead, the white-winged male wearing a white overcoat, is walking forward contentedly.

"Really a good seed, if you turn him into a dead man."

White Yigong whispered slowly.

Since Fuyuki City has become a sea of ​​ghouls, Shiro Wimiya has a sense of justice. Every night, Gilgamesh, who is in the shape of a child, is looking for ghouls in Fuyuki City, although he knows that for the residents of this city Only a drop in the bucket, this righteous partner still did not stop his behavior.

There are many ghouls, but only with that degree of inhumanity, it is naturally impossible to be Shirou's opponent, but he often walks by the river, how can he not wet his shoes? On the night of that day, Shiro Wei Gong finally came across the iron plate—the White Wing of the twenty-seven ancestors of the dead!

For White Wing, a magician of the level of Shiro Wigiya can be killed with a wave of his hand. He also killed Shiro Wigiya with this attitude, but he did not expect that this was not seen by him. The magician in his eyes can always perform miracles and find the hope of winning in a mortal situation. It is just like the eyes of the heart.

From the initial carelessness to the attention he started to pay attention to, Mr. Bai Yi was even more happy at the end, preparing to turn Wei Gong Shirou into his direct dead follower.

After all, Shiro Weimiya was just a person, with a burden on his back. Not long after running, he was caught by the "Magic of the Earth" by Bai Yi Gong and fell to the ground.

As one of the few ancestors of the dead who care about territories very much, Bai Yi Gong's subordinates can be said to be the most ancestors. When Shiro Wei Gong fell to the ground, there were not many dead and ghouls. , Surrounded him in the middle.

Shiro Wimiya, who fell on the ground, wiped the corners of his mouth, turned his head and looked around. The extremely strong physique of Bai Yi Gong was walking towards him step by step, every step seemed to be in his heart, and every step seemed to let him He is closer to death.

Little Jill was already frightened, he stared blankly at the approach of Bai Yi, looking at a loss.

"Useless heroes, get out of here!"

Baiyi, who originally called himself the "king of the dead", has been living a miserable life after the resurrection of the six kings. This time he finally had a chance to vent. This ancestor with a bad personality kicked him. On the face of little Jill, kicked his small body away.

"Wow..."

After several somersaults, little Jill stabilized his body. Blood stains appeared on his body due to the friction with the ground. He whimpered and looked pitiful.

"Jill!"

With a roar, Shiro Weigu stood up from the ground, projecting the double swords that the red archer often used in his hands!

"Snapped!"

It’s just that no matter how magical the projected magic is, it can’t be the opponent of White Wing. This ancestor who believes in his body more than his own magic, easily grabbed the hand of Shiro Wei Gong who held the sword and swiped his palm lightly. , Shiro Wei Gong screamed, and a blood stain was cut out on his chest.

"Damn it!!! Don't bully Jill!!"

Wei Gong Shi Lang's face turned hideous, and he continued to wield the double swords. The use of this sword appeared inexplicably in his mind, and he continued to attack Bai Yi Gong with a completely different martial art from the previous one.

"Oh? Interesting..."

Duke Bai Yi was taken aback for a moment, but he was still at ease. As the oldest of the Three Deadly Apprentices, his hand-to-hand combat ability was so strong that few in the world could compare to him.

He blocked Wei Gong Shirou's sword again, this time Shiro Wing hit a cruel hand, and easily broke Wei Gong Shirou's arm. In a horrible sound of "click", Wei Gong Shiro's two arms were completely backward. Distorted.

"Humph!"

With a grunt of dissatisfaction, Bai Yi Gong didn't care to teach him a lesson before turning Wei Gong Shirou into a dead man.

"what!!!!"

The pain caused by the twisted arms made Shirou Shiro wailing, his arms were completely unable to use his strength, and he dropped Moye to the ground, turning it into a loss of magic power. Shiro Shiro bit his lip and walked back a few steps and came to Xiao. Jill's side.

‘Loop, open! ’

Now that the nerves and bones of the arms are severed, use magic to manifest the nerves and bones. As for the connection of the body, just wrap it with the sacred cloth!

Enduring the heart-piercing pain, Shiro Weimiya's teeth seemed to be crushed. He raised his arms hard, and after adapting for a while, he was finally able to move.

‘Damn it! If this is the case, Jill cannot be protected at all! ! ’

The enemy in front of him is beyond imagination. It's just a round of fighting, and Shiro Weimiya knows that he can't beat him at all!

"Little devil! Become my dependent! Being able to become my direct dead follower of Duke Baiyi, but your great glory!"

"Who wants to be your dependent!!"

With a roar, Shiro Wei Gong faced the ancestor of the dead again, and the memory of the red hero began to appear in his mind!

The double swords appeared again. This time, Shiro Weimiya strengthened his body, with unparalleled skills, he seemed to have become that hero, dancing to his heart's content!

If two are not enough, then four, if four are not enough, then eight!

Numerous gangsters Moye jumped in the air and in his hands. Shiro Wigiya leaned into the body of White Wing and struck at various tricky angles. The jumping flying knife confused people's eyes. At this time, Shiro Wigiya was in addition to There is no other idea besides protecting the children behind him!

But, not enough, not enough, not enough, not enough, not enough! ! !

Just this level of power is simply not enough! !

Is there any more powerful force! ! !

Shouting silently, Wei Gong Shirou's little magic power drove the flow of air and involved the White Wing attack.

However, Bai Yi's subordinates are very calm, because they know that this level of attack is only a plaything for the oldest Three Dead. With Bai Yi's strength, it can be completely compared. The most powerful hero!

‘The only thing you have to defeat is yourself, all you can do is to build a sword! ’

The words of the red archer appeared in his mind, and Shiro Weimiya seemed to see the desolate sword hill and the endless sword inserted on the ground!

That sword hill may be the world of Shiro Weigu’s mind!

So, what is the spell that turns on that sword hill?

There was severe pain in the brain, and there seemed to be another person's memory in his mind. In a short moment, Shiro Weimiya seemed to have seen another life of his own after several centuries.

And in this, he finally found what he wanted.

There is no mystery, but the words of miracles that belong to oneself alone.

"I.am.the.Bone.of.my.sword!"

Wei Gong Shirou said softly.

"Yep?"