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The heart of the water behind is gentle.

Just like his magical name.

Turning cold tears into warm tears is his wish and will.

So after realizing that his inner defense might have been torn apart or even completely corroded into a high probability result, he chose the most intense battle.

To the point of dying.

Pure water flowing over 5,000 tons gushed out from the ground, and in everyone's frightened eyes, it floated in mid-air, turning into thin lines and covering the entire space, forming a huge magic circle with a diameter of more than two kilometers.

"This, is this the power of the saint?" Some magicians were so shocked that they were incoherent.

Not everyone can see the saint.

Just know it's very strong.

Much beyond the power of mortals.

However, this posture as powerful as a god still exceeds the imagination of many magicians.

Even if they were preparing together at this moment, they might not be able to compare with the magic circle in front of them that was just a single person's power.

And is it that such a powerful saint who actually admitted his failure and even fought with the determination to die?

"Didn't it...hat a counterproductive effect?"

Fumibekaya looked up at the huge magic circle in the sky, as if she was feeling a little annoyed.

Although she has a lot of money, she has bad luck.

There are only three blue rare-level skills in total for five hundred level three jars.

One is to possess, squeeze and stimulate the potential of the manipulated person.

The other is the absolute kingdom.

Coverage controls everything exists.

The last one is the golden eye.

Like a curse, no matter how strong a person is, he will turn into a slave to the Dragon God over the long years and worship her as the daughter of the Dragon God.

While the other general skills seemed to be somewhat pale, she originally intended to use her golden eyes to tear the opponent's spiritual protection and destroy the opponent's fighting spirit.

But unexpectedly.

Instead, this person wants to fight to the death.

"Hey, the attack has come." Mikoto Misaka shouted loudly.

The water behind him was still vigilant about the kingdom realm, but the huge magic circle began to run wildly, and countless water guns that were dozens of meters long appeared, aiming the sharp front end at everyone, and then shot quickly.

"I'll do it." Kamijoo Dama rushed up again without hesitation.

"You stay in the protective barrier!" Misaka Mikoto kicked him close to the protective barrier of the magic wand in Shokumi Mizuna's hand.

In just a moment, the water gun rushed down.

It was obviously a weak water flow, and when it was given impact and mass, it exerted a destructive power that was even more terrifying than a shell. The hard ground was easily collapsed, and loud rumbling sounds continued to sound, stones splashed, and Misaka Mikoto was struggling to avoid it.

Even the tall building next to it collapsed with a burst of water guns and a thousand holes below.

Dust is flying.

However, the intensive attack continues.

The water flow that was put into use floated up and sank into the huge magic circle again. Then it turned into a water gun, a water hammer, and even a water ball over twenty meters so far. Each attack was filled with huge force and hit it one after another.

The collapsed building has been transformed into two.

Misaka Mikoto and others even continued to sink in the constant impact.

Kamijo Toma already knew why Mikoto Misaka wanted to kick him back.

This is not entirely magic.

There is even more water flow.

Even if it is touched, it cannot kill everything. The impact of the water flow itself is enough to take his life.

"My defense is not enough." Shokuhou Mizumaki seemed very struggling.

She lacks defensive skills.

It is not as flexible as Mikoto Misaka.

In addition, she also had to protect Kamijo Toma and Misaka Mirei, she almost became the main target of being attacked and had to use all her strength to maintain her defense.

If this continues, it will be bad.

"Convenience store, the convenience store has been dumped!" Misaka Mikoto pointed to the building not far away, looking sad.

"Of course, this kind of attack is so close." Shokuke Mizube gritted his teeth and drank a bottle of potion to replenish his mental power. "Damn... think of some solutions quickly. If we drag on it, even if we can withstand it, the school's classmates will suffer."

"I'm thinking, I can't use many skills now." Mikoto Misaka also looked anxious.

Things seemed to suddenly get worse.

After the opponent's firepower was fully activated, he seemed extremely fierce.

In fact.

The attacking at this moment is not just the water in the rear.

As if they realized the opportunity, the magicians hiding in the dark took action one after another, sweeping wind, beating flames, and even the light bursting out of their spiritual equipment. All the magicians were cooperating with each other and bombing wildly.

As the saying goes, only when the jar is used is too small.

What Mizube Shokuya and Mikoto Misaka regret the most at this time was that they had opened too few jars, so they couldn't come up with anything that could solve the situation at this moment.

Especially Shokusuke Mizube.

According to the inheritance of the Spirit Seizure, if she can activate the skill of controlling dead objects and cooperate with the Absolute King Realm, attack is defense, and there is no fear of everything in the realm.

The scene seemed to suddenly become stalemate.

But at this moment.

boom--!

The violent sonic boom even overwhelmed the sound of the collision of water. Every magician smelled a cold murderous intent. In a place that was difficult for the naked eye to catch, the continuous slashes rushed to the sky with the strong wind, interrupting the operation of the huge magic array.

Some water that was out of control turned into raindrops and fell.

The dust was suppressed.

In this pit that had been buried several meters deep in the ground during the bombing, a new girl stood.

Her slender figure and fair skin, naked appearance with her entire left leg and right arm attracts attention.

But at this moment, the most attractive one.

It was the long knife in the girl's hand with a total length of more than two meters.

——Seven days and seven nights.

The unexpected visitor was another saint.

——Divine split fire weave.

"What do you mean?" The water in the rear paused the attack. "Although they are obviously members of the Magic side, they stand in front of us to protect the enemy on the Science side. Are you ready to kill me with the traitor's reputation?"

Faced with these almost questioning words.

The God-Splitting Fire Ironing is a short phrase.

"Yes."

"...So that's it. Did the Puritan Church decide to stand on the side of the school city?" Zhishui from the rear seemed to have guessed the answer.

No wonder the Academy City has not been in any movement yet.

They want to see what their allies decide?

"It's not." But Kan Rikuoi gave a veto, raised his head, and looked at one of the saints who were less than twenty people in the world. "This is a decision based on my own will, and I have decided to leave the Puritanism."