In an instant, it was as if something had been flipped over.
It wasn't one's body, but the outside world. It was as if the outer layer and the inner layer of the world had been flipped over. This kind of uncomfortable feeling made one unconsciously want to vomit.
In the air in front of the train, an imaginary pocket as tall as a person was opened.
"That is …?"
Grey looked at a seed falling from that imaginary pocket. She watched as it fell into the soil, then immediately took root and sprouted. Countless tentacle-like grey-white branches quickly grew from the ground and surrounded the Magic Eye Train.
"In the past, I had my heart stolen by a fairy."
A calm smile appeared on Hartrex's face, "As compensation, I was given the privilege of being able to control the imaginary pocket."
Imaginary spells could only be used by magicians with the imaginary attribute. It was a very special spell. Magicians with other attributes couldn't even think about using imaginary spells.
By the way, Ryuga's magic attribute was pure [Fire]. This attribute was the symbol of life and death. It was very compatible with destructive spells.
Hartrex probably wasn't a magician with the imaginary attribute. However, what he used wasn't a spell, but some kind of privilege. It was similar to the phenomenon caused by magic.
"Child of the Deep Sea Forest …"
Grey murmured as she looked at the tree branches that appeared around the train.
She couldn't be more familiar with these branches. Just yesterday, she had interacted with them.
Countless grey-white branches wrapped around the Magic Eye Train, causing the resistance of the train wheels to instantly increase. Countless sparks burst out on the tracks, and the speed of the train became slower and slower.
In the end, the train was like a beast trying to break free from its cage. All the wheels were wrapped by the branches and stopped on the tracks.
"Because it didn't absorb enough magic before, the Child of the Deep Sea Forest is now unprecedentedly hungry."
Hartrex chuckled and said, "And the one with the most abundant magic in the vicinity is this Magic Eye Train."
Cold air pervaded the surroundings.
The Child of the Sea of Purplish Woods was indeed in a different state from yesterday. It extended its branches into the Magic Eye Train and wantonly absorbed the magic stored in the train.
However, the magicians on the train would definitely be eaten by the Son of the Deep Sea Forest. The starving Son of the Deep Sea Forest was no different from a hungry demon. It would even eat its own kin, let alone passers-by.
"Grey, you go deal with the Son of the Forest of Viscera."
Ryuga was observing everyone's reaction. She stood on top of the train and said to Grai, "You don't have to destroy it completely. Just use the holy spear to stop it and absorb its mana."
"During that time, I will get rid of this pair of master and servant."
"I understand. I'll leave Master in Mr. Yin-yang's care."
Gray paused for a moment, then nodded in agreement. She held Yarde, who had turned into the Grim Reaper's scythe, and jumped off the roof of the train, running towards the front of the train.
"Get rid of it."
Hartereth did not pay attention to Grey who was dealing with the Son of the Deep Sea Forest. Instead, he looked at Ryuga and sighed. "In this case, even if you are a sub-servant, can you still say that you want to get rid of us together?"
"Use your noble phantasm."
Ryuga did not pay attention to Hartereth's words. Instead, he pointed the tip of his sword at the female servant in front of him and locked his eyes on her.
"Is this the bone dragon chariot that you used that day? Summon it, or you can't win against me. "
The female servant was silent after hearing the words.
Ryuga's strength was indeed vaguely higher than her. If they continued to fight like this, she would definitely not be his opponent.
In such a case, she could only use her noble phantasm if she wanted to turn the tables.
Noble phantasm was the crystallization of a heroic spirit's fantasy. It was also the strongest trump card of a heroic spirit. No matter how bad the situation was, as long as the noble phantasm was strong enough, it was still enough to reverse the entire battle.
"Master, please allow me to use my noble phantasm."
The female servant made a request to Hartres with a solemn expression.
"Noble phantasm?"
Hartereth pondered for a while and nodded in agreement. "Alright, even if we don't use it to defeat the enemy, we still need to use your noble phantasm to escape from here … Faker, as your master, I allow you to use your noble phantasm."
Although that was what he said, Hartereth always had a bad premonition.
After getting permission, the female servant waved her sword and raised it to the sky.
Immediately afterward, the dark clouds in the sky were pushed aside, and a majestic chariot emerged from the sky. Its lightning hooves pierced through the void. The bone dragon that was leading the chariot flapped its wings fiercely as if it wanted to destroy all its enemies.
The female servant carried Hartereth's shoulder and jumped lightly onto the chariot. The two of them drove the chariot together.
She swung the reins and made the chariot draw a long rainbow-like arc in the air. At first glance, it seemed to be pulling away from the Magic Eye Train, but in fact, that was the beginning of the fatal charge.
"My loyalty is with the king!"
The heroic spirit roared on the chariot. "Please at this moment! Lend me the name of the Lord of Thunder! "
That was the process called [Real Name Liberation].
If the servant wanted to exert the true power of her noble phantasm, she must carry out the Real Name Liberation. By chanting the prelude and announcing the real name of the noble phantasm, the power of the noble phantasm would be maximized.
While chanting, she also controlled the bone dragon chariot, changed its direction in mid-air, and rushed toward Ryuga on the Magic Eye Train and the king behind him.
"— — Hexatic Wheel!!!"
The Real Name Liberation was completed.
Countless lightning bolts surged out of the war chariot like the branches of a thousand-year-old tree, striking the void and letting out endless thunderous roars.
That power was as if Zeus, who controlled thunder, had arrived in front of them.
Facing the thunder directly, they had the illusion that they were facing a myth.
"Yin-yang!"
The king shouted Ryuga's pseudonym and took a fist-sized sphere from a metal cylinder fixed on the top of the train and threw it to Ryuga.
Ryuga took it and immediately injected magical power into it.
In the past two days, the special factor stored in his body was quickly burned and consumed as if it had encountered a flame, allowing Ryuga to have the privilege of using the Kamishiro Ceremonial Suit only once.
Use condition — — [Trump Card], successful.
Several runes appeared on the sphere, and then, a sharp dagger appeared on the surface of the sphere.
In an instant, Ryuga gathered all the power in his body, and with a terrifying power that was far beyond human, he bombarded the stone sphere with a punch, turning it into a thunderbolt, and instantly reversed time and space, and bombarded the chariot's direction!
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