"Since you don't plan to make a move, then I will take these people."
When such a voice, which was obviously aimed at Rozen, Loki stood up.
On his body, a majestic magical power surged, suddenly attracting everyone's attention.
"Then I also …"
Frey quickly wanted to say something, but she was interrupted by Loki.
"You stay there and watch."
Loki said to Frey in an unquestionable tone, then glanced at Rozen.
"I'll show you my current strength. Come here, Cherub."
Hearing Loki's call, the Cherub behind him raised his head and came to Loki with a mechanical voice.
"Oh?"
Rozen raised his eyebrows and smiled, but he didn't say anything and just stood there quietly.
Irori, Ye Ye, and Komurasaki saw that Rozen didn't intend to make a move, so they also stood still and remained vigilant.
Loki walked towards Abain's group alone, causing a slight commotion among the audience.
"Is Winter of Fimble not going to make a move?"
"That Sword Emperor is not going to take Winter of Fimble's prey, is he?"
"That's interesting."
Such a conversation gradually appeared among the audience.
It seemed that everyone thought that Abain Group's opponent would be Rozen, but they didn't expect that the person who stood up in the end was Loki.
Even Abain's expression darkened slightly as he spoke.
"Are you planning to become Winter of Fimble's pawn? Sword Emperor? "
Abain asked.
Loki snorted coldly in return.
"Who is that guy's pawn?" Rocky said coldly, "It just so happens that I need some opponents to properly test out my current strength, and you guys aren't even in that guy's eyes. You don't even have the desire to make him fight, so I reluctantly came to accept you."
Hearing that, Abain was suddenly angry.
"You will pay for your arrogance, Sword Emperor."
As soon as he finished speaking, Abain waved his hand, and the Puppeteers around him immediately released their magic power one by one, allowing the magic power to be injected into the bodies of the automatons, activating the magic circuits in their bodies.
In the next second, all kinds of attack magic began to bloom.
Fireballs shot out like cannonballs.
It was like a sandstorm that kept stirring up a hurricane.
There were crisscrossing blades and darts.
There was a pungent smell of spitting venom.
There were also various kinds of attacks such as smoke, sound waves, gravel, dirt, and electric shocks. Each of them was a common but very effective magic, especially during group battles.
This was the result that the glove wielders had achieved in the past two months.
However …
"Cherubim."
In the face of all kinds of magic attacks, Loki still coldly spat out orders.
“I'm
ready。”
Angel Cherub's eyes immediately lit up. He responded with an electronic voice while activating the mechanism on his back, and a series of short swords flew out.
The hot wind swept across the Cherubim's body.
That was Angel Cherub's magic circuit, the magic that could freely release hot wind and control it, Hot Wind Manipulation.
Under the high heat of the hot wind, Angel Cherub's short swords turned into sharp weapons that could easily cut steel.
Hence, daggers were shot out like meteors. They danced freely in the air, leaving beautiful trajectories as they slashed at the attacking magic spells.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
Amidst the slashing sounds, under the attacks of the short swords, be it the lumps of flames, the sandstorm-like hurricanes, the crisscrossing sharp blades, or the poison that could corrode everything, they were all cut, crushed, and annihilated in the air.
Those short swords released extremely hot wind, even the flames and the storm could be cut off.
"Spin."
Loki sent magical power into Angel Cherub's body.
“Yes，Master。”
Angel Cherub immediately leaped into the air with the hot wind, and then gradually transformed. His shoulders, arms, and the long sword merged into one, turning into an iron plate, and the parts of his body were reassembled like a puzzle.
In the blink of an eye, Angel Cherub turned into a greatsword with a length close to the height of an adult. As he spun, he released hot wind as if he was burning, turning into a spinning sword of fire.
That was the reason why Loki's login code, Spinning Flame Sword, appeared.
The greatsword kept spinning in the air, drawing a beautiful arc, and slashed toward the army in front of him.
The Puppeteers of the Abain Group hurriedly reacted, controlling their automatons to either attack, defend, or simply dodge. But in the end, none of them were of any use.
The flaming sword that the Angel of Wisdom had transformed into seemed to have come to life, becoming a magical creature that possessed life. Sometimes it turned into a shooting star, sometimes it turned into a flying dart, sometimes it changed directions nimbly like a crescent moon, and sometimes it weaved through the crowd of attacks. Not only did it avoid the incoming attacks, it even cut down automatons after automatons mercilessly.
If it was Loki in the past, he would never be able to do that.
However, after learning Eye of the Mind, Loki was able to see through all of his opponent's attacks. Under his control, Angel Cherub was completely reborn, showing amazing power.
Originally, with Hot Air Control's magic circuit, Cherubim was almost invincible, and its attack power was absolutely sufficient. Coupled with the ability to change direction and accelerate by spraying hot air, its mobility was also impeccable. Now with Loki's technology, the enemy's automatons couldn't even get close to Cherubim. Instead, they were cut off one by one, and none of them were spared.
The same went for Abain's Gorim.
"How … how could this be …?"
Abain was completely dumbfounded.
It was especially so when he saw his automaton being sliced into two by the greatsword that descended from the sky. It even released a terrifyingly high temperature, directly burning it to the point that not a single part was left. Abain almost collapsed.
"How could the gap be so big …!?"
Abain couldn't accept this fact at all.
Unfortunately …
"That's the gap."
Loki suddenly appeared in front of Abain and looked at him condescendingly.
"You can't even beat me, how can you beat that man?"
Loki's words made Abain's face extremely ugly.
"Hand over your gloves."
Loki looked at Abain, as if he had lost interest in him, and said impatiently.
Abain really wanted to resist, but he found that above Loki's head, the greatsword that stirred up hot winds was spinning there.
Abain's mouth twitched, and his face turned gloomy. He took off his glove and threw it at Loki.
Seeing Abain's performance, the rest of the glove holders also gave up hope, took off their gloves one by one, and handed them to Loki.
A total of nineteen puppeteers were dealt with by Rocky alone, and all of them left the scene.
Such strength caused many people in the spectator stands to be greatly surprised, causing an uproar. It also caused the high-ranking participants of the night meeting to have solemn expressions.
Even the dean was greatly surprised and had a whole new level of respect for him.
"I didn't expect" Sword Emperor "to comprehend Eye of the Mind. This night gathering is going to be interesting."
Obviously, Loki's strength had been seen through by those with sharp eyes.
"Did you see it?"
Loki came back with Angel Cherub and looked directly at Rozen.
"I saw it." Rozen smiled slightly and said, "You have indeed become a lot stronger."
Rozen admitted that.
It's just …
"Because you have become too strong, you must be very distressed now, right?"
Rozen's words made Loki's eyes flicker.
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