Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

“It’s easier for you to replenish your strength when you’re on solid ground. Changing battlefields means you’ll abandon your advantages.”

Rama's so-called change of battlefield is not a change of battlefield in the general sense.

He meant to change the battlefield from the earth to the sky, or even the universe.

Rama's current enhancement level is sufficient for him to fight in a vacuum-like universe.

Only in this way can the harm to civilians be minimized.

"That tiny advantage won't affect the outcome of the battle. If possible, I want to avoid harming this world as much as possible."

Rama shook his head, and his body shot straight into the sky like a sword released from a bow.

"Having seen my true nature, you still maintain such confidence, not bad."

"Then I'll fight with all my might once again, something I haven't done in a long time."

Makoto Haramura raised his red demon sword with one hand, carving a jet-black rift in the space in front of him.

"Actually, there's no need for that. I can just take it to you directly."

……

Here lies a deep, dark expanse, within which countless stars twinkle.

Right next to them was the beautiful blue planet on which they depended for survival, a planet that had nurtured countless lives.

However, it was in this dark place.

A pitch-black door appeared out of thin air.

The gate hangs high in the air, with various obscure symbols engraved around its frame.

"Crack——!"

The door slowly opened, and a man wearing a black trench coat walked out from behind it.

Short, dark brown hair; bright golden eyes.

The sharply defined facial contours make up this most perfect face, coupled with the just-right proportions of the features.

It's hard to imagine that this is a life form that could be born naturally from nature.

Coupled with that charming smile with the corners of her mouth slightly turned up and the aura she naturally exudes.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he's a man who stepped out of a comic book.

The man walked out of the door, lazily stretched, and then closed his eyes to sense his surroundings.

"That's pretty fast, not much slower than me."

As they spoke, a beam of light, enveloped in white light and resembling a shooting star, shot towards Makoto Haramura from the location of that blue planet.

The beam of light stopped about a hundred meters away from Makoto Haramura. The light dissipated, revealing a white-haired hero whose appearance was not much inferior to Makoto Haramura's.

"Is this the ability you used to come into this world?"

He has already used his maximum speed, the highest speed.

It only takes about 2 minutes to get here from the surface, which is four times the speed of light, but he was still late.

This man possesses a spatial teleportation technique that no god in the divine realm can match.

"Theoretically, it's about the same."

"Enough with the nonsense, let's get started. Show me your knife."

"You don't need to worry about anything here."

Makoto Haramura's gaze was intense, his eagle eyes fixed on the white-gold longsword held in the right hand of the white-haired hero.

This is Prince Rama helping to overcome all the difficulties and dangers, and beheading the demon king Ravana.

The combined power of the gods and the ancient covenant law—these wondrous properties are likely the power of the divine weapon residing within it.

Divine artifacts are usually associated with the legends of their owners, like the Kusanagi Sword and the Totsuka Sword, so it's not surprising that the original owner's divinity might be present in those artifacts.

"That's right."

Rama held the divine sword upside down, with the tip pressed against the instep of his foot.

"—The divine blade of salvation will now reveal its true form to the world."

Rama whispered his incantation to the divine sword in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a huge square magic cube appeared above his head.

The square magic cube, about fifty meters long, is divided into tiny sections, each depicting a magical artifact.

If you count them, you should be able to identify hundreds of types of weapons and armaments, right? The most numerous are "arrows".

In addition, there were swords, knives, bows, spears, axes, shields, clubs, long knives, spears, iron balls, iron rings, brick-like blocks, and even things that could hardly be called weapons.

"It truly lives up to its legendary status as a divine artifact; it has everything."

Makoto Haramura chuckled as he looked at the divine artifact unfolding in the sky.

It contains the "Thunder Pestle" symbolized by Indra, the "Drum" of the god of destruction Shiva, the "Spear of Eternity" of Odin, the "Mjolnir" of Thor, and even the "Spear of Victory" of Athena.

This array of divine artifacts is truly luxurious. They are usually the companion weapons of the main gods, but now they have all become part of the divine sword in Rama's hand.

"Then, here I come."

A flash of rainbow light appeared on the complex pattern, and as one of the symbols of Rama's power, a blue lightning bolt emerged directly from the magic circle above his head and struck straight towards Makoto Haramura's position.

Chapter 341 Gungnir

The lightning struck incredibly fast; the destructive power of the thunderous attack traversed space and distance in the blink of an eye, arriving directly in front of Haramura Makoto.

This is an attack powerful enough to penetrate the entire continent.

Well, judging from its appearance, this attack doesn't seem very impressive, but it's a strike that responds to the legend of Rama.

Because this actually happened in history, Bhishma, the "Son of Ganges," summoned Indra's thunder to destroy the enemy.

"interesting."

Makoto Haramura immediately raised his hand, and terrifying magical power condensed directly on his body, passing through his arm to the blade. A blood-red blade light slashed out, its crescent-shaped trajectory spinning in the air.

Given Rama's current strength, even Makoto Haramura wouldn't be able to easily withstand Rama's attacks.

"boom!"

A terrifying explosion swept outwards. The pure vacuum environment prevented the sound from spreading, but the heat and energy that spread out still pushed Haramura Makoto and Rama back several steps.

"Mystical vision, divine wheel."

Makoto Haramura smiled slightly, watching the golden wheel spinning back towards Rama.

It has twelve spokes, six hubs, and two yokes.

Its form, imbued with a sense of "demon-breaking," rotated like a celestial body.

This is not Indra's thunderbolt, but a weapon from Hindu mythology, the Dwarf Purana, given to Vishnu by Shiva, a superior weapon capable of destroying all other weapons.

Rama is one of Vishnu's ten avatars. Rama is more adept at using this divine weapon, and its power is greater.

Hiding it in lightning and wrapping it up to resemble another divine artifact was a rather cunning move.

If Makoto Haramura hadn't used magic to defend himself, this attack would have been enough to injure him.

Even he himself is very skilled in the power of thunder.

The divine wheel of mystic vision, which had been flung away, spun back into the magic circle above Rama's head.

Rama's hidden attack, which could almost be considered his trump card, was blocked without any sign of frustration. Instead, he proceeded to the next move methodically.

"Extend".

Rama spoke softly.

In the sky, the magic array above his head suddenly began to rise from its original height.

It was an unstable, rapid rise, until it reached a level that was difficult for ordinary people to perceive with the naked eye, while simultaneously expanding its area.

The square magic array expanded to a size of approximately fifteen or twenty kilometers.

This size is comparable to that of some small towns in Japan, which is enough to demonstrate Rama's terrifying power.

Moreover, the density of the magic circle is still extremely thick, which means that Rama still has the ability to expand the range of this magic circle and maintain its current size. However, since it is more efficient this way, there is no need to continue to expand the range.

After all, for Makoto Haramura, no matter how large Rama's attack range was, he could easily escape if he wanted to.

Therefore, instead of expanding the scope, it's better to improve the quality, and gamble that Makoto Haramura will fight against himself within his own territory.

"can."

Makoto Haramura sensed an aura of destruction; a terrifying pressure was permeating the air.

However, he didn't care about any of this. He just shrugged and revealed a rare madness on his face. The blood-red blade tip hung down, and magic power circulated rapidly within his body, transforming his flesh into an energy state.

The next second.

Countless bolts of lightning poured down from the sky like a torrential downpour, not just targeting Makoto Haramura, but indiscriminately and with extremely high density from all directions.

It was like an apocalyptic catastrophe; terrifying lightning engulfed everything. Even though this was the universe, the dazzling blue light was still incredibly blinding in the pitch-black environment.

Thank goodness this is the universe.

If this were Earth, this single blow would be enough to sink the entire country of Japan into a deep-sea canyon, and the resulting tsunami would be enough to plunge the entire world into crisis, reducing the habitable area for humans to one-third of its original size.

At some point, a huge phantom of a golden bell appeared behind Makoto Haramura, and the pointer stopped at the mark IV.

Makoto Haramura was covered in silver-white armor.

Silver-white weapons emanated from around Makoto Haramura.

Immediately afterwards, Makoto Haramura made a move.

In this area where thunder was pouring down like a torrential rain, Makoto Haramura made no attempt to dodge and simply strode forward with an air of nonchalance.

Rama's eyes widened instantly.

"No, no, this isn't the ability to teleport the body; it's true vaporization?"

"But why didn't my thunder dispel the fog?"

Rama was somewhat incredulous at what he was seeing.

The lightning he unleashed using his own divine artifact seemed to pass right through the air when it struck the man.

The spot pierced by the lightning will turn into a cloud of silvery-white mist, but after a second, the damaged area will be restored to its original state.

But this is not a fantasy.

He could clearly sense that Makoto Haramura was indeed approaching him step by step amidst the thunderstorm.

"It's not wrong to call it fog, but it's not actually fog."

"You can think of it as me transforming the material composition and structure of this space; you can consider it as another kind of spatial ability."

The fourth star beast, Silver Mist of the Carapace.

Its original ability is an expanded version of the vampire's ability to vaporize. Whether it is a living being or a building, it can vaporize within its range, and all matter will lose its original form and substance.

After being promoted to a Star Beast by Makoto Haramura, the Silver Mist of the Shell also received a brand new upgrade.

Now that he has used the Silver Mist of Shells, he can wear the hard outer shell of the Silver Mist of Shells like armor.

The atomization capability will be expanded and enhanced across the entire area, directly replacing space.

As the lightning drew ever closer to Rama, it descended with even greater intensity, the terrifying thunder fiercely protecting Rama, who had now lost his blade.

Makoto Haramura, like a wandering ghost, drifted around Rama at a moderate pace.

Attacks landed on him from time to time, but he dodged some of them.

"Your ability to form mist is indeed very strong, but given the current density of the lightning, as long as you try to make an attack, even if you can reach ten times the speed of light, you will be hit instantly when you transform from a misty state into a solid state."

"Unless you can ignore my attack."

Rama's fighting style is very simple; it's just a pure waste of magical power in his attacks. But that's exactly what he and Makoto Haramura have in abundance right now.

This kind of excessive attack is actually the most suitable attack mode.

"Indeed, even I couldn't withstand such an attack."