While the battle between Kim and Walut was in full swing, the other two groups of battles were nearing the end.

Blublan obviously underestimated Olivier's strength - when one after another large-scale guiding magic that required careful preparation was easily and continuously unleashed by Olivier, even the scheming and well-informed Bloblan would find it difficult to approach him for a while. Agaté was on the sidelines, sometimes guarding, sometimes sudden, left and right, which also bought Olivier time to fill the EP and change the circuit. Between the cooperation of the two, even Blublan could hardly find any flaws, and the two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.

"Is that all you believe in is the love you believe in?" Although he didn't get any bargains, Blublan was unforgiving, and he mocked as he drove the thaumaturgy called "Flower Rain". It is worth mentioning that the "Flower Rain" is that he somehow turned the small hidden weapon into rose petals, although it is beautiful, but once it touches it, it is a wound, and as for why it is a rose - think about the usual prop used by the opposite big lai preserved egg in front of him, the irony is self-evident.

"Ridiculous!" Olivier did not show weakness, taking advantage of the moment when Agaté's sword swept away the rose petals, he easily found Bloblanc at the edge of the platform, pulled the trigger continuously with one hand, several bullets whistled towards Bloblan, and the other hand easily swiped over the force guide, and a cloud of pale golden light suddenly appeared above Bloblan's head.

"Huh, again?" Blublan glanced contemptuously, Olivier's magic was strong, but it didn't have the decisive means to hurt him. He flicked his cloak and swept the incoming bullets aside, and then gracefully drove his thaumaturgy and turned his body away—if all went well, Olivier's move would have failed again.

In fact, it was almost like that—except that just as Blublan watched with satisfaction that Olivier's spell had only blackened the clearing, he couldn't help but look back at the sudden, beast-like aura behind him—if it hadn't been for the quickness, his right hand holding the staff would have been cut off by Agaté.

"When...... Hmm...... "I don't know why—but after dodging, Agaté actually appeared next to him, and this was the first time. Agaté is not ambiguous, if one sword fails, then a few more swords. Now that Agaté has completely gotten rid of his demons, his progress in martial arts can be called superb, and a series of slashes are aggressive, launching an offensive against Bloblan's lower three lanes in succession. In the face of such a sharp and unconfused attack, Blublan finally showed a rare serious look. He didn't dare to slack off, and used all his strength to avoid one thrilling attack after another.

After all, Agaté is not a master of the mysteries, and there is a limit to the number of surprises that can be carried out with the help of opportunities. A dozen knives passed, and Agaté's greatsword-wielding arm was also a little tired. Seeing this, Blublan smiled an elegant and polite smile - wonderful, but not to the point of threatening himself. As long as the moment when the red-haired young man in front of him ran out of strength, he would be able to calmly pull away a safe distance again. At that point, the scales of victory and defeat will be tilted even more in favor of you.

"Whew...... It's worthy of being an "executor", even if it's not a melee type, it's like a monster. However, the grown Agaté is no longer the stunned young man who only knows how to attack hard. As soon as he sensed that his arm was weak, he knew that the raid had failed. In order to save some strength to continue to help Olivier clear the obstacles, he can't use all his strength. So after a final slash, Agaté withdrew his hand, and then took a step back very crisply.

"Huh?" Blublan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that the swordsman in front of him, who he thought was very immature, had grown to this point. It's just that......

"It's the right judgment, but unfortunately, you've already wasted too much energy in the continuous attacks just now...... Next, will you still be able to protect my good opponents? During the conversation, the ghost needles that had never appeared before appeared densely in the air - the target was no longer Olivier as usual, but Agaté, who was now slightly breathing!

Take advantage of his illness and kill him - Bloblan is naturally well versed in this kind of tactic. If Agaté falls, without the protection of Agaté's greatsword, Olivier, who can only use the guide gun and the guide weapon, can only be a turtle in the urn, and it is only a matter of time before he is defeated by himself. It's just that he doesn't understand why the red-haired swordsman in front of him doesn't realize the fate of his defeat? Not only that, but he even had a smile on the corner of his mouth?

Wait a minute...... A hint of a smile?

Blublan's brow furrowed, realizing that something was not quite right. Agaté looked at ...... Doesn't seem to be yourself?

With Blublan's knowledge of Olivier, he swore to the Alliance's leader, and he had never imagined the next scene.

"Whew!" The heavy blow on his face made Blublan can't help but exhale in pain. In fact, it was the first time he had been actually hit in this battle, and it was Olivier who was waiting for his chance while Agaté was fighting with Bloblan!

Although he was only a half-ass, he had never received the position of swordsmanship approved by his master—but no one could deny the fact that Olivier had once practiced at "Vanderliu". Although it is inconspicuous, at this moment, at the moment when Olivier is doing his best for his idea, it has become in the shadows, and Bloblan has made a lot of calculations, but he has missed a small link-

The view went from being obstructed by the mask to becoming clear—a direct proof of the fact that the mask was shattered. And the sharp blade that was close to his throat also told the truth that Olivier had completed the act of "general"!

"Whew...... The red-haired swordsman did his best, not to hurt me, but to focus my attention on him...... And you, who have been remotely contained, gave me this unexpected fatal blow...... ? Olivier's unexpected blow shattered the mask of the "strange thief" and also shattered his arrogance. Blublan threw his cane to the ground and signaled surrender.

"Whew...... This can make the flame of hope eternal and unquenchable love, you should be able to understand it, right? Olivier was dark and solemn, put away his weapons, and no longer looked guarded. Bloblanc is arrogant by nature, with an almost paranoid attachment and fanaticism for his ideas, but at the same time he is also a man of principles. If you want to take advantage of the other party's trust and take advantage of the opportunity to bite someone after defeat, it will make you suffer more than letting him die. Therefore, Olivier will be relieved to let go of all vigilance and vigilance against him.

"Now that this is the case, I'll honestly retreat. If you continue to stalk and fight, it will not be beautiful. Bloblan's words did not deviate from his own ideas, he waved his hand in a dark and complicated manner, and the familiar rose-colored light ignited around him, "But ...... the game of 'Professor' has just begun, and your battle after that will definitely not be so simple...... Be sure to exercise caution...... Well? ”

As if suddenly discovering something, Blubran's fairly handsome face frowned, and the red circle beside him, which meant that he was about to transfer through the association's technology, disappeared. But his attention was not on Olivier – it was in the sky.

The figure was falling rapidly.