Seeing the defeated [King of Witch Hunters], Stiyl showed a smile.
The dissipated flames continued to burn on the ground, like wildfire that could not be blown out. They regrouped and were reborn behind Touma Kamijou like living creatures.
Touma Kamijou looked behind him in astonishment. For the first time, he saw that the thing he had wiped out with his right hand had not completely disappeared.
boom!
The skyrocketing flames and the air waves emitted made him couldn't help but take a few steps back. The flames turned into demons again, staring at Touma Kamijou with bright eyes.
The clenched palm burst out with light, and the dazzling pillar of fire turned into a cross in his hand. In the blink of an eye, the flame demon waved the dazzling cross, which was a concentrated flame.
Needless to say, Touma Kamijou subconsciously raised his right hand.
The unique sound effect sounded again.
However, something happened that shocked Touma Kamijou. The cross in the opponent's hand was not eliminated.
"Why? The right hand doesn't work on him?"
With slightly narrowed eyes, he looked at his palm and the cross. The flames on the edge disappeared and then reappeared.
These flames will be resurrected if they are destroyed in one cup!
Touma Kamijou secretly thought in his heart, his ears moved, and he heard a faint voice from behind. It was Index lying on the ground talking.
"The 24 symbols that symbolize mystery and secrets are the magic language used by the Germanic people since the second century AD. It is said to be the origin of ancient English."
"Attacking [King of Witch Hunters] will have no effect. Walls, floors, and ceilings. As long as the rune engravings are still there, the flames will regenerate infinitely."
That emotionless reading made Touma Kamijou, who resisted [King of Witch Hunters], question it.
"Are you...Index?"
"Yes!"
Index on the ground answered calmly.
"I am the Grimoire library of the 0th Saint Parish of the x religion of the x country, [Church of Necessary Evil]. The official name is Index Librorum Prohibitorum, but it can be referred to as Index."
"[Automatic Record]Now..."
A big foot suddenly stepped on Index's head, interrupting the emotionless interpretation. It was Stiyl.
"What you can't do is destroy all the runes in this building..."
"For you, it's absolutely impossible."
"What about... me?"
The sudden interjection sound startled the two of them, and they both turned to look.
Neji Hyuga, wearing sunglasses and flowing white hair, was sitting on the guardrail of the aisle between the two of them, holding a piece of paper with runes on it in his hand.
This made Stiyl's eyes narrow slightly. The opponent was holding his rune paper, but Touma Kamijou asked directly.
"It's you! Why are you here?"
Looking at the man playing with the paper, Stiyl frowned. He had already set up a repellent barrier here. Generally speaking, it was impossible for ordinary people to come.
But since I know that guy, it seems that he belongs to the other party.
"Yo! Touma Kamijou, didn't I say that if you have any trouble at night, you can call me, but now it seems that you don't have the time."
"But if you play with fire, you will wet the bed at night!"
Faced with Neji Hyuga's teasing, Touma Kamijou took a deep breath.
"If you really want to help me, help me deal with that guy!"
"Deal with him? This is easy."
Stiyl looked at the two of them talking to each other, as if he was very easy to solve, which made a cross appear on his forehead.
"Hey! Don't ignore my discussion and deal with me like this!"
Flames ignited in his palms, and Stiyl looked at the guy who suddenly appeared. Although he didn't know the other party's information, but if he wanted to hinder him, just step through the flames in his hands!
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust..."
Stiyl took a step forward and stared closely at Neji Hyuga who was working on the guardrail.
"Bloody Cross!"
With a stroke of his hands, the violent flames turned into sharp blades, flying towards the doing Neji Hyuga.
"Be careful!" Touma Kamijou shouted loudly.
Neji, who slowly raised his palm, whispered one word.
[Rebuke]!
The invisible Repulsive Force burst out, and the flames like sharp blades instantly solidified in mid-air.
Under Stiyl's unbelievable gaze, the flames rolled back and attacked him.
"King of Witch Hunters!"
[King of Witch Hunters], which originally suppressed Touma Kamijou, turned into flames and swept away, directly grabbing two flaming blades.
"It's so... naive!"
Neji gave a gentle push with his raised palm, and the powerful Repulsive Force erupted again.
The irresistible force invaded Stiyl's whole body, and together with his [King of Witch Hunters], it hit the wall.
"Ahem! How come?"
Stiyl was posted on the wall in large letters, but the next moment his eyes narrowed.
Countless white calligraphy pieces were flying behind the opponent like snowflakes. With sharp eyes, he could clearly see that the familiar characters were the runes written by him himself.
Like a swallow returning to its nest, countless pieces of paper fell into each other's hands and turned into a pile.
"Huh? It's actually written by hand. Aren't you afraid of getting wet?"
"Also, aren't you tired of writing so much? Can this be replaced by printing?"
"If you can, remember to ask them to have it molded next time so you don't have to worry about the symbols being rendered and blurred by water."
A ball of flame burned up, obviously it existed as a fire spell, but it completely disappeared in the flames.
Roar~
"King of Witch Hunters!" Stiyl exclaimed.
It is a pity that [King of Witch Hunters] lost the maintenance of the technique, it is like losing the source of power.
Touma Kamijou raised his head and smashed it into pieces with an expressionless palm, turning into residual flames that scattered around, looking very gorgeous.
Neji, who had an interesting look in his eyes, looked at Touma Kamijou who was punching towards Stiyl, and Repulsive Force fell away from his hand.
Stiyl suddenly lost strength and fell down. He watched helplessly as the fists were swung at him, with no possibility of dodge.
Bang!
Friendship Punch hit Stiyl hard on the face. It was painful to see the contact between the fist and the flesh.
The fallen Stiyl fell unconscious under this punch. It was obviously a very heavy punch.
"That..."
Touma Kamijou was breathing continuously, his chest heaving. He looked up at the guardrail of the aisle, only to find that the other party's figure had disappeared without a trace.
This made him stunned, and he looked around. The ball of burning paper fell to the ground. The smoke triggered the sprayer, and the entire corridor was bathed in clear water.
Touma Kamijou was silent, picked up the injured Index, looked at the uninhabitable room, and left the dormitory apartment.
On the other side, the figure of a tall woman standing on a tall building, bathed in moonlight, fell down.