
Inside so ... astonishing.
It was so different from the dimensional portal I had encountered so often that Daniel and Crist were taken aback.
Anyway, it's like---
"Casino" said Crist, whose face was getting serious.
It is different from the previous cave.
The drops of water from my cloak coat were still left and created a puddle on the floor of the stacked cards that floated in the empty space. A few chip coins were seen flying around.
I looked back and sure enough, the entrance was covered by a shining neon-colored wall.
If the portal is closed after being entered, this means that it is one-way dimensional and can be reopened after defeating its owner.
I think the idea of making two teams like this is very good. If all entered and it turned out to be the owner outside, the person inside the portal would be trapped.
Now, our team just needs to gather information and report it.
I decided to be the first to take the step. At least if something happens, I won't die.
I stepped one after another past the several floating cards. Honestly, this card floor is stronger than the most---
"Be careful!"
Bam!
An explosion was triggered.
The card exploded to produce a wind pump that blew my black clothes, as well as blowing my body.
I ... almost bounced, but quickly put the weight on the foot that was already tracing strong.
Uh. If I wasn't nimble to gather strength, I might have fallen to the bottom of that endless abyss.
I saw that the card was still floating steadily, probably only exploding for a moment to knock down anyone who walked on it.
"Red, watch that US card. He was black and when you stepped on him, the card had already turned red. Looks like the red card will explode if stepped on. These cards ... they go together to change colors," Crist said.
Ever since yelling asked me carefully, it seems that she started researching around.
"That means we can only pass the black card?" ask Daniel.
"Yes. Don't step on it when the card changes the Heart and Diamond logos."
The two of them nodded once as they looked at each other and looked back at me, as if giving a cue to continue tracing through this dimensional space.
We started walking and dodging the red cards.
Run; step back; jump back, my movements more agile as I get deeper into the dimensional space.
We soared until finally forced to accelerate, because the change of black cards to red increased rapidly.
We continued to run in acceleration until the entire floor of the card in front was completely red---coloured
"Jump!" daniel cried out to be a signal for us.
Then I did a front rolling motion as the pedestal braked and ended up landing seamlessly with the squat horses.
We arrived at a giant disk with many numbers on it. The floors of the cards floated and scattered around the disc.
I could hear Daniel clucking. It felt like we were being played.
Moreover, there were now many enemies in front.
Our dagger prepares the weapon, so does Crist with his double chain knife.
We jumped for the sake of spreading from each other and I threw Floating Hourglass.
"Phase Bomb!"
An explosion was triggered because of my weapon, striking a hybrid flying through space.
On one side Daniel shot the enemies right in the head, leaving them to die sprawling and tumbling. Shot also to the remains of a hybrid that had escaped from the explosion of my weapon.
A few seconds later they appeared to be motionless as Crist had already locked him using a chain in the weapon, when one of the blades was thrown in a zig-zag pattern.
Not wasting a chance, I spread my hands until many small black magic circles sprung up.
"Ice Lance!"
Sharp ice beams hit every hybrid body.
Some of them manage to dodge and escape from Crist's chains, but Daniel immediately shoots a bullet of energy into the enemy flying.
While Crist narrowed his eyes and pulled back the chains that were still wrapped around the enemy group, slashing them mercilessly until blood splashes all over the place.
The hybrids are coming. Crowded. We have killed them a lot.
I concluded it was a group of Pawn and a few Knights because only a few of them were difficult to kill. Knight is smarter than Pawn.
Suddenly a giant fireball slid towards the disc we were standing on.
I dodged, so did the others.
Daniel shot back mercilessly. He did that many times very quickly; without blinking; without any wasted movement.
However, failed.
The enemy continued to dodge various attacks even making some of the Pawns flying around it a meat shield.
The matter of one figure appearing forced us to get more serious. Large blackish-red wings with dragon and human transitional bodies, Elite class.
"Well! Unexpectedly there was a human coming to his own grave, "said Elite who re-opened his mouth wide as if trying to gather energy.
At the same time, several Pawns and Knights flew to block us from dodging.
Without taking time I throw a gun. Smoke and explosions were again triggered, but some hybrids were still free to fly.
Crist was stunned because the enemy was more than we expected.
"We need the Swordmaster."
Bam!
Blasts of fireballs blaring, reflexes I throw a body and roll over.
Almost ... but the heat burned my black cloak.
While Daniel has landed on the card that floated up there.
However, not for Crist who was late dodging so that his legs burned a little. He grimaced in pain even though his face still showed hatred.
What because ... we have no Class with the strongest defense?
Pawn and Knight's herd got closer to the disc we were resting on. Suddenly I grabbed Crist and carried him away from the place.
My feet began to move nimbly over each card that floated steadily as a pedestal to run.
Difficult; a little difficult to move, because you have to see which card is not red especially carrying Crist.
Until it felt like we were far enough away, I stopped for a while on one of the card floors to catch my breath.
Daniel caught up with us.
"Red, your Swordmaster is SS Grade, right?! Take the sword and hold them so I can focus on shooting!"
But I ... don't want to, holding a sword.
If I take the sword again and kill, those-ah, those lifeless looking human faces are endlessly staring at me as I continue to slash.
That horrible memory keeps haunting me.
I can't.
'Weak base.'
I'm appalled.
Instantly the card floor exploded and a fireball scorched it.
I dodged back; jumping over the other cards that floated one after another as the hybrid assemblage relentlessly shot towards us.
I moved quickly, I could even feel my hair being blown violently with the sound of the wind sounding like ear-piercing.
However, I was surprised not because of it, but rather. That's not Metatron. Is- is-
"Red, get in that room and we'll think of a ploy to take them down!" crist exclaimed to my senses, his index finger heading straight for one of the wide-open doors.
I rushed off and Daniel followed behind.
After entering the room, I took down Crist and quickly closed the two giant door leaves when Daniel had already darted in.
For a moment; even if it was just a glance, when I wanted to close the door I saw another Elite coming in followed by many hybrids gathering.
Wait, there are more than two Elite?
And they stopped chasing when we entered this space.
One dimensional portal could only be controlled by one owner, except---
"Ack, actually--akh!" crist complained in pain.
His feet burned so completely that the skin turned purple because his veins broke.
I hurriedly clenched both hands, letting the black magic circle be present below us until white streaks like fireflies appeared. The Beacon of Light.
The wound on Crist's body was lifted. Now he leaned against the tightly shut door.
Although there were no more severe injuries, Crist's face had not shown a relief even his sweat was flowing profusely.
He closed his eyes and held his head. "Our relationship with the outside is cut off."
"What? Disconnected?!" chirp Daniel who now grips both of Crist's collar.
Crist did not resist, he stared blankly at the blond man in front of him.
"Something's interrupting the signal."
"Your work isn't being--"
"Well, whoa. It was unexpected that a despicable human who blamed each other like this could bring down a Great King."
Instantly our attention was on the figure that slowly emerged from behind the shadow.
A one and a half meter tall purple scaly reptile with both wings as wide as a butterfly.
Until the step closer to us, the form was changed into a little girl wearing a bright color dress like a rainbow. The sound of her long purple hair sweeping the floor slightly rubbed against her ears.
He smiled with sweet pretentious behavior until those red eyes formed a line.
"General" I whispered to myself.
That explains all this weirdness.
The portal door is huge; the dimensional space is strong; our signal is cut off; the power is illegible, but weak. Moreover, it has many subordinates and elites.
All that, because the enemy is a dragon figure that has not been recorded in the EVE database.
"There's one, two, eeemm ... tiiiga? Human tail. Welcome, big brother dragonic wielder sucks!"