Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

The blood-red blade was directly ejected, its crescent-shaped trajectory shooting straight into the sky, colliding with the orange lightsaber with power no less than that of the sword.

In an instant, the entire world fell silent.

It's as if this space has been vacuumed, making it impossible for sound to travel.

The sound of the wind disappeared, and the snowflakes disappeared.

The clouds in the sky were instantly torn apart, and the blizzard disappeared from the land in the blink of an eye.

"I thought you would just let him get away with it and let me kill him."

"From what I understand, you really dislike this guy, right?"

Dressed in dark red clothing, the man, who, despite having received little training, exuded an overwhelming aura of power, descended from the sky.

The other person's smiling face was radiating an indifferent killing intent.

His gaze didn't linger on Accelerator for even a moment, as if what he had just been about to eliminate wasn't Academy City's secret weapon, the strongest Level 5, but merely an ant that could be easily crushed on the roadside.

"Well, it's true that I really hate this guy."

"But I also gave this guy a chance to correct his mistakes, and now he's made pretty good progress."

"So I saved him. Do you have any objections?"

"Fire on the right."

"No, that's right."

Upon hearing this, Right Fire spread his hands and smiled nonchalantly.

"Whether he lives or dies is none of my business. Since you want to protect him, I'll give you that favor."

In response to Right Flame's reply, Haramura Makoto simply extended one of his hands, palm open, towards Right Flame.

"Oh? What does this mean?"

Right Fire's lips curled into a wicked smile as he looked at Haramura Makoto with great interest.

"I've already given you what you wanted, so you should give me what I want now."

"I'd be really embarrassed if I couldn't bring it back."

“If you make me lose face, I won’t hesitate to start a war with you right here and now.”

"Fire on the right."

Makoto Haramura's words were like solid ice that had never melted in a thousand years, both hard and incredibly cold, even colder than the current weather.

"Is this what you're talking about?"

With a wave of his hand, the parchment scroll that was originally in Accelerator's hands, intended for Makoto Haramura, had somehow appeared in Right Flame's hand.

"If that's all, it's not quite enough."

"The value of Imagine Breaker is much higher than this."

"Don't give me that nonsense."

Makoto Haramura interrupted Right Fire directly.

"—Sasha Chloejef."

"Don't think she'll come to you on her own. I set up a barrier before I came here, so she can't leave."

At this point, Makoto Haramura's gaze also focused on the shoulder of the right-hand man.

"Besides, you've already gotten what you wanted, and Imagine Breaker is no longer of any use to you, Right Flame."

Chapter 411 Accuracy

Accuracy.

No other information is needed; just by looking at the precision of the three sword strikes from the right side that cleaved Touma Kamijou, it's clear that this man has already obtained Touma Kamijou's arm.

The man named Right Flame wanted to obtain Imagine Breaker and Index, not to enhance the power of his Angelic Arts, as Right Flame's Angelic Arts were already the most powerful in the world.

He simply wanted to stabilize the accuracy of his unstable angelic spell.

"What you say is indeed true."

"It seems you've discovered it."

Right Fire answered Haramura Makoto's question in one go, and at the same time raised his own question.

My preparations are almost complete. Now the plan is about to begin. All that's missing is the parchment scroll I have now, plus the sacrifice required for the ritual, Sasha Chloezef.

He couldn't just let something so important escape from Russia.

Why was the Russian Cult able to track that guy down? After all, in terms of strength, that twelve-year-old girl was already considered a very outstanding magician in the Russian Cult.

This was simply because he had already been tracking the girl and had a special way of contacting her.

"Are you going to do this deal or not?"

Tune the tiger away from the mountain?

This trick is so common, how could he possibly fall for it?

Therefore, before leaving, they had already set up the most advanced barrier.

Well, how should I put it?

The barrier is so strong that even if the Earth were to explode, it could protect those inside from harm.

Moreover, even if Makoto Haramura hadn't set up this barrier, the situation wouldn't have changed.

It is absolutely impossible for Sasha to escape from Misaki Shokuhou's clutches, or for anyone else to take Sasha away from Misaki Shokuhou.

Never underestimate Misaki Shokuhou's power!

Given the current level of integration between Misaki Shokuhou and the angel Gabriel, even if Makoto Haramura wanted to take Misaki down directly, it would take him quite a bit of effort.

Not to mention those useless magicians.

Even if the Right Flame goes there in person, she can't easily take down Misaki now. If she can hold out for a while, Misaki can use the hidden weapon that Haramura Makoto left on her to notify Haramura Makoto to teleport here instantly.

"Well, then let's do it this way. You are my last main course, and the main course must be enjoyed at the most delicious moment to be truly supreme."

Right Fire stared at Haramura Makoto with a meaningful gaze, a wanton smile on his face.

"Everything I need for my Bethlehem plan is ready, except for Sasha Chloejef."

"I'll agree to your deal."

"I will release Imagine Breaker later. I look forward to having you as my main course."

……

Accelerator sat on the damaged road, his face so gloomy it was almost dripping with water.

It was as if there was a raging magma in his heart, ready to erupt at any moment.

Not only was she almost killed instantly by the attack from the right-hand fire, but she was also saved by the man she considered her enemy in that same life-or-death situation.

This caused his self-esteem to be stimulated like never before.

However, compared to being saved by Makoto Haramura, being completely powerless against Hiroshi Ue, this matter is even more infuriating.

But actually, there's nothing we can do about it.

Accelerator's compatibility with the right-hand fire is extremely poor.

If the right-hand fire uses the power of the science side, even if the power of the opponent's attack is increased by two times, Accelerator will still be able to withstand this attack.

But unfortunately, the opponent was using the power of magic.

Although Accelerator had gained some understanding of magic, he was far from being able to reflect it.

After all, his reflection requires an understanding of matter and its composition to cause reflection. He knows almost nothing about magic, so how could he reflect anything?

This is a huge disadvantage that exists from the outset.

In fact, let alone the Right Flame, even Accelerator in his current state could be defeated by a battle-hardened, experienced mage.

"Hey, who exactly is that guy?"

Accelerator glanced at Makoto Haramura, his eyes burning with intense resentment and anger.

Given his current mood, he probably wishes he could tear Right Fire to pieces.

That was probably the most miserable moment he had experienced in all these years. Even when he fought against Makoto Haramura, he didn't end up in such a miserable state.

"The Fire on the Right, the spark that ignited this war, the mastermind behind it all, you could consider it the strongest force in the open on the magical side right now."

"Oh, by the way, when he was fighting you just now, he probably didn't even use one-tenth of his strength."

Makoto Haramura looked at Accelerator with amusement, and then he saw that the force with which Accelerator gritted his teeth had increased even further.

"You're very dissatisfied?"

Accelerator did not answer Haramura Makoto's question, but instead glared at him fiercely.

His meaning was quite clear: did he really need to say anything more about this kind of nonsense?

"What exactly is the purpose of that parchment?"

Right Fire spat out a mouthful of saliva and glared fiercely at Haramura Makoto.

He needed to know what exactly he was trying so hard to protect, and what exactly that guy was trying so hard to seize.

"Well, I haven't seen that thing of yours either."

"However, according to the Bethlehem plan mentioned by Right Fire, and what Sasha Chloejef said."

Touching his chin, Makoto Haramura also fell into deep thought.

First, based on his speculation, the parchment was not of any magical nature, but rather a collection of data for some kind of ritual.

Such a grand ceremony requires many supporting rituals, and it cannot be accomplished by one person alone. This parchment scroll is probably one of the parts that initiates the ceremony.

In addition, Bethlehem.

The name Bethlehem holds extraordinary significance in the religious world.

Legend has it that more than two thousand years ago, a prophet saw the Star of Bethlehem in the night sky and was greatly astonished. He then made a prophecy that the Son of God would come to earth, and indeed, the Son of God, Jesus, came to fulfill the prophecy.

Therefore, the very name Bethlehem reveals the purpose of the Right Fire and only the tip of the iceberg.

"Thinking of himself as a savior of the world? How shameless!"

Makoto Haramura chuckled, his gaze fixed on the direction where the fire on the right had gone.

"My things aren't so easy to take."

"If you want to take my things, you'll have to pay the price."

……

After taking Sasha away, Right Flame returned directly to his base.

This is in southwestern Russia, bordering the Ilyasalina Independent State Union.

The Right Fire took less than three minutes to bring Sasha from the Siberian plains to this place.

This is a base not recorded by the Russian military; it was created by a magician using a secret aura.

The magicians here are not Russian magicians, but Roman Orthodox magicians brought by the Right Fire.

Back at the base, Right Flame went straight to the room that had been prepared for him without any hesitation.

The woman he was carrying was Sasha Chloejef, who had already fallen into a coma.

Inside the spacious room, several magicians were already waiting, and a large amount of magical resources were piled up in the center of the ceremony.

Using these magical resources, exquisite geometric patterns were drawn on the ground.

Right Fire ignored the mages under his command and instead carried Sasha Chloejef directly to the center of the ceremony, throwing her there.

In an instant!

It was as if some special chemical reaction had suddenly occurred. The moment Sasha was put down, the entire magic circle lit up with a light blue glow, filling the entire room.

"Hahaha!"

"It's finally coming."

"Archangel—!"