The brave Simmel wants to resign

The enormous wheel—an attack unlike anything seen before.

Click click click click...

The surrounding air was so heavy and stagnant that even the light seemed to be distorted and deformed by this oppressive force.

Extreme version.

That is the profound meaning of all techniques, beyond the realm of magic.

Currently, the sorcerers in the world of sorcery who possess this technique are—

【zero】

Unable to master the Reversal Technique or the Domain, Xia Youjie has still managed to reach his current level of expertise in the [Binding] and [Genesis Techniques] themselves.

"The Extreme Formation can fuse all 2,844 cursed spirits I currently possess and transform them into pure cursed power output."

"Let's use this move to decide the outcome!!"

With his palms outstretched towards Simmel, Xia Youjie stood on the stone floor, his clothes taut against his skin, billowing and swirling in the wind.

Simmel's cloak was also being pulled by the gale, making a constant slapping sound as the fabric struck against each other.

"I see."

【Suo Nuo Finger】

[Tamamo-no-Mae Technique]

[Surgical Procedure Revealed]

[Restraint]

【Extreme Edition】

When all these factors are combined, the final output of the curse power will be far higher than Xia Youjie's own level.

but.

This ultimate technique itself was formed by sacrificing the diverse variations of the Spell Spirit Manipulation Technique. As long as Xia Youjie dodges this attack, he will surely be at his wit's end.

Taking a direct approach would be unwise.

Meanwhile, Simmel has an A++ level movement speed.

so----

"I just can't do anything with you."

The wind howled wildly.

He is a hero.

If the younger generation has any troubles, he will take on all of them, including their worries.

He took two steps forward, bent down, and picked up a handful of magical implements from the ground.

[Top-Grade Spell Tool: Wandering Clouds]

Instantly, golden particles began to appear on the outer shell of the three-section staff, then a phantom image began to form, ultimately drastically changing the weapon's shape into—

The posture of the holy sword.

"Although my [Thousand Faces] will transform any weapon I hold into a 'Hero's Sword,' it will also retain the original characteristics of the weapon."

His hair, though disheveled and tangled around his cheeks, did not bother him in the slightest; a gentle, warm smile graced his lips.

It didn't have the same grand scale as Xia Youjie's.

but....

"bring it on."

"Since this is the only time, I'll show off a little."

Only for this one moment.

Simmel displayed what she had shown since coming into this world—

My first time being "serious"

With his feet firmly planted on the ground in a battle-ready stance, his left hand lightly pressed the scabbard while his right hand gripped the hilt tightly. His shoulders and back were taut like a pine tree, exuding a dignified and upright presence, much like a knight.

His chin was slightly tucked in, and his sharp eyes were fixed on what was in front of him.

Without any magical power, but with magical light spots that began to form on the ground, floated upwards and then hovered in mid-air.

It was as if some kind of aura lingered around the hero's sword, creating an oppressive aura.

"Oh."

Does this guy think he's some kind of knight king?

Xia Youjie shook his head. "I can't let Wu recommend works to you anymore."

Simmel responded with a smile.

The two looked at each other.

The light field behind him suddenly collapsed and then expanded in an instant.

The light and shadow engulfed their location.

Silently, the two sides began their final struggle.

Then------

"！！！"

Both sides act simultaneously!

【Ultimate Chapter: Whirlpool】!

Countless jet-black snakes surged forth from the center of the vortex, some as thick as ancient trees, others as thin as steel wires, densely packed together, biting, entwining, and overlapping each other, forming a black wave that devoured the heavens and the earth.

Wherever it passed, it plowed deep furrows into the ground, churning and roaring as it pressed down on Simmel.

The hero also took action at the same time.

Draw your sword.

Stepping.

Press your arms down!

call--

"Sky Strike!"

A loud shout.

Golden slashes poured forth from the tip of the sword.

The pure physical strike burst forth with a brilliance akin to a magical explosion, light flowing down from the blade of the warrior's sword, transforming into a pillar of light that propelled forward like molten gold!

Gold and black meet right at the center.

boom--!!------

Stalemate.

The high-density energy quickly began to entangle and devour each other!

Golden beams of light tore through the black waves, and swarms of black snakes climbed the golden beams, tearing and biting at the invisible boundary.

The ground shattered at the point where the two forces met.

The pebbles rose up, only to be immediately crushed into powder.

The resulting waves of wind swept outwards from the point of impact. Even though both of them intentionally adjusted their attack direction to prevent the aftershocks of the battle from affecting the location of the Kaba sisters, they still managed to peel away layer after layer of the outer wall of the abandoned building in the distance.

As particles collided, the temperature rose, and flames swept across the earth, instantly creating countless crisscrossing ravines.

Collision, collision, collision!

but.

This stalemate did not last long.

Click!

Like a shattered mirror, the black waves were torn open from the middle.

Golden light pierced through the crack.

Flash Strike is pure physical damage, not Sylmir's forte.

However, the inherent magical amplification of the [monks] class, along with the blessing of the goddess, can compensate for Simmel's own shortcomings.

When the Water Goddess's Blessing is fully activated, the character's stats will increase uncontrollably, and the character will be granted an absolute special attack against curses.

Even with a high concentration of curse power.

They too could not survive this attack.

【——】

The black torrent was split open from the middle and scattered to both sides.

The golden slash grazed Xia Youjie's body and slammed into the ground a hundred meters behind him.

Her cheeks were scratched and bleeding, and the scarlet ribbons fluttered backward.

Time seemed to slow down, and the spatial turbulence caused by their full-force collisions made the propagation of light complex and unpredictable.

In this final decisive moment, Xia Youjie may still have one last chance to establish a "binding" or avoid the attack.

However....

“…”

A slight smile played at the corners of her lips.

He simply lowered his arm slowly and closed his eyes.

Rumble rumble rumble—

Heat and wind pressure propel the vehicle forward rapidly.