Lost Contact in the World of Type-Moon
Chapter 972

White Yaksha Is Riding Over

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"This is really troublesome. Fighting him is exhausting."

The hero, relying on his equipment advantage, had forcibly beaten Dystopia, the demon king evenly matched with him, into the ground. He shook out his hand.

Looking at Tyrannical Ruler, who had once again been smashed deep underground, Halloween Queen could not help recalling her battle with him on Variable Star, as well as how she had later complained that someone did not know how to treat a beauty with tenderness.

Perhaps... when that guy, whose strength had nothing to do with the apparent scale of his Spirit Rank, fought her, he had already been holding back.

For the first time, Halloween Queen understood that being a beautiful girl really came with preferential treatment.

"Your Majesty, prepare the Boundary Gate."

Feeling that this battle should be over, the boy temporarily put away the Sword of Word of Power and the Salvation Divine Blade, speaking to the Star Spirit in the distance.

"What is it?"

Having finally learned just how much someone had held back during their battle, Halloween Queen asked very obediently.

"This battle should end."

In order to better seize Dystopia's fate, the boy felt it would be best to make a trip to the world of No Game No Life. He reached toward the sky and took a black greatbow and a flaming arrow respectively from two cells of the Mandala Formation hanging high in the heavens.

The bow was called the Sunset Bow, the longbow used by Dayi, the great hero of the Chinese Divine Group, to shoot down the Golden Crows.

The arrow was called Brahmastra (Brahmin). Well, it was the arrow that Rama had turned into a sword in the Moon World, one of the few weapons Rama possessed himself rather than freeloaded.

The moment the arrow

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