The Fukaros Familia, starting from DanMachi.

Chapter 172 The Powerful Burning Feather

At this moment, the Dead End Butcher had been blasted more than ten meters away.

The giant road sign in its hand had a huge charred dent in the center of its surface, with molten metal dripping from its edges.

It was utterly enraged.

"roar!!!"

The Dead End Butcher locked onto Fen Yu, charging towards him with unprecedented brutal killing intent.

"Your opponent is me."

A golden figure instantly blocked Fen Yu's path.

Ais took a deep breath.

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Sweep away!

A sudden gust of wind arose.

An even more intense emerald-colored wind magic surged from her body, once again enveloping her and wrapping around the "Sword of Despair".

Her long golden hair danced wildly in the wind, and her golden eyes clearly reflected the unstoppable butcher of the dead.

She took a step forward.

Then, they disappeared from the spot.

The Dead End Butcher wielded his giant weapon, sweeping it towards the spot where Ais had just been.

But just as the attack was about to hit, Ais slid to the side at an incredible angle.

The gale lifted her body, pushing her speed beyond the limits of LV.5. The giant soldier grazed past her clothes and crashed to the ground—BOOM!

The earth cracked open, and debris flew everywhere.

Ais had already cut into the right side of the Dead End Butcher, and the "Sword of Despair" wrapped in the magic of wind slashed down fiercely!

The pitch-black, distorted flesh was sliced ​​open, and black blood gushed out.

The Dead End Butcher roared, reaching for her with his free hand.

Ais stepped back, the claws grazing her blonde hair.

The moment she landed, she lunged forward again, the tip of her sword precisely piercing the butcher's knee—*thud!* Another deep, bone-revealing wound.

A fierce wind swept through, and the sword flashed.

Ais's figure kept flashing around the Dead End Butcher, each appearance accompanied by a deep wound.

Her speed was too fast for the naked eye to follow; only the deafening roar of the wind echoed through the air. Boom! Boom! Boom!

Each strike unleashed a fierce gust of wind.

The sword wind struck the rock wall, leaving deep cuts, and swept across the ground, carving out furrows.

The Dead End Butcher swung his weapon wildly, sweeping, slashing, and smashing, but still couldn't touch Ais.

But it is, after all, the floor owner at level 5.

Amidst the onslaught of wind and rain, it suddenly ceased all movement.

Then, it slammed the giant soldier into the ground.

The purplish-black magic spread wildly along the ground like a spider web. Ais's pupils contracted sharply, and she retreated rapidly without hesitation.

Three seconds later, it exploded.

Centered on the Dead End Butcher, a purple energy ball with a diameter of over ten meters exploded, and the devastating shockwave tore all the rocks and monster corpses along the way to shreds.

Although Ais had already retreated immediately, she was still hit by the violent aftershocks and was violently thrown away.

She tumbled in the air, trying to steady herself—

But the Dead End Butcher had already predicted her landing point. A huge claw tore through the air and grabbed at her, who had nowhere to grab her in mid-air.

The claws rapidly magnified in my field of vision.

Just then—

A golden, fiery meteor suddenly slammed in from the side.

It's Burning Feather!

He concentrated all the magic power he had just recovered, his fist wreathed in golden flames, and without dodging or avoiding, he struck Dead Road Butcher's left wrist head-on.

boom-!!!

The flames exploded violently, and the Butcher of the Dead Road was blasted off course by the explosive force. The sharp claws grazed Ais's side, only managing to grab a few strands of flying golden hair.

However, Fen Yu himself was blasted backward by the unparalleled recoil force, his back slamming heavily against the distant rock wall—thud!

A large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

"Wow, this monster is too strong! Ais is getting serious."

Meanwhile, the rest of Loki's Familia had already cleared out the nearby spawned mobs and gathered to watch the battle.

Tiona excitedly waved her fist, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Brother Fenyu is so strong! He can actually keep up with Ais's pace."

The surviving adventurers, including Perth, had long since retreated to the edge of the battlefield, watching the devastating battle with lingering fear.

"That Xin Yan is a monster, isn't he? — Is this really just LV.3? Are you sure we're not using a pirated LV.3?"

An adventurer who had just escaped death held his injured arm, his face filled with disbelief.

He had personally experienced the terror of the Dead Man's Butcher, a suffocating sense of despair far surpassing that of the Goliath Giant.

"Tch, that brat—"

Watching Fenyu fight alongside Ais and their teamwork becoming increasingly seamless, Bert clicked his tongue in displeasure, but his eyes were more serious than ever before.

"Miss Ais—Burning Feathers—"

Lefia gripped her staff tightly, her eyes fixed on the battlefield, her pretty face filled with worry.

The girls of the Fukaros Familia were also watching the battle with bated breath.

"Wow, Yu Bao and that swordswoman are getting better and better at coordinating."

Feng Jin held little Ika in her arms, maintaining a wide-ranging healing spell while letting out a heartfelt sigh.

Tifa's brow furrowed slightly, a sense of powerlessness rising within her.

She felt that she was still too weak; otherwise, she should be the one fighting alongside Fen Yu now.

Joan of Arc has canceled the "My Lord is Here" barrier magic. Maintaining magic of this scale for a long time would be too much of a burden for her, who is still at LV.1.

She just watched quietly, her deep blue eyes seemingly lost in thought.

The robin took in the entire battle, her beautiful face showing no emotion whatsoever.

"The commander is so much stronger than he was back in the war games—"

Daphne's eyes widened in shock.

She recalled the war game back then. If Fen Yu had had this strength back then, why would he have needed to use that terrifying wide-area annihilation magic?

He could probably take on a hundred people without any problem.

"Yacintos—I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand even one move."

She thought to herself that, at least she felt, her former leader had no chance of directly confronting this newly emerged floor master.

The Loki Familia's command is also conducting an analysis.

"This ability to fight opponents far stronger than himself can't be achieved simply by adding magic—just how high were his stats before he leveled up? Could that rumor be true? Is S not the limit?"

Finn bit his thumb, his brow furrowed.

Burning Feather's performance has completely exceeded what is expected of a LV.3 level.

While most users of enchanted magic can engage in battles across different levels, such as Ais and Alicia, who was once hailed as the "Red Flower," Fenyu's current performance has even exceeded the level expected of a LV.4 user.

"It's almost at LV.5 now —"

"He should have a full set of artifacts to boost his stats, but his ability values ​​are really strange."

Riveria also showed a strange expression and analyzed in a deep voice, "Relics can indeed amplify stats, but it is impossible for them to provide such an exaggerated boost. There must be something wrong with his base stats. They are frighteningly high and have broken through the limits. It is very likely true. Of course, it is also possible that he has some kind of status skill that amplifies himself."

"So this is what an adventurer with magic and skills looks like—"

Raul, standing to the side, was filled with envy. "I'm so envious. I feel like Xin Yan could take on five of you by himself."

As a "blank slate" player at level 4 without a single spell or skill, he knew he would be 100% defeated by Fen Yu, who was a level above him.

Alicia, Anachitti, and other members of the Second Army also wore complex expressions.

Indeed, people cannot be generalized.

They were just ordinary adventurers, while some were born to be heroes in stories.

"Burning Feathers!"

Ais landed lightly and immediately looked at him.

Fen Yu's body slid down the rock wall, kneeling on one knee, panting heavily.

His right arm, which had taken the brunt of the impact, trembled uncontrollably. The web between his thumb and forefinger was already split open, and blood dripped from his fingertips onto the scorched ground.

But when he looked up and met Ais's concerned gaze, he forced an ugly smile.

"It's nothing, a small matter."

Ais was silent for a second.

Her golden eyes watched him quietly, as if trying to discern something from his relaxed expression.

Then, she nodded slightly.

"Um."

One word, yet it represents recognition and trust.

"roar--!!!"

Seeing these two ants who had repeatedly provoked him still exchanging glances, the Butcher of the Dead End grinned to its widest point. It was both angry and excited.

Golden flames reignited on Fenyu's body.

The surrounding air was distorted and deformed under the extreme heat, and the nearby rock walls even began to turn red and melt.

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