It was in the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye the two of them were beaten.
I always had my demon eye opened.
One second ahead, what I saw there was despair.
No matter what timing I reacted with, I would just have it turned back on me.
The me one second ahead had all of my vital points being crushed.
Head, throat, heart, lung...
I could see visions of each of them being crushed, furthermore, I saw the vision that guy was there.
I didn't understand the meaning.
If this is true, then that means one second later there will be five of him.
I couldn't move.
I understood that everything was futile.
Continuing unable to do anything, one second passed.
He was right in front of me.
Right in front of me as I couldn't move.
It was a slide movement that would make you think he was completely ignoring the laws of physics.
He appeared in front of me almost as if he had teleported.
Abruptly, almost like an anime lacking the inbetween frames.
And then, by the time he had arrived in front of me, he had already finished the movements for his attack.
These sorts of movements I once saw somewhere in an old Fighting Game.
It was the game of the century, where every character had an eternal combo or instant death combo.
By the time I realized it I had already taken the palm of his hand unguarded.
Eight or so of my ribs simultaneously broke.
There was an impact.
However, my body was by no means sent flying backwards.
I felt a pressure almost as if my back had simultaneously received an attack as well.
The damage was all collected internally.
My lung was crushed.
"Goha!!"
In an instant blood came up my throat and I spit out blood.
"If you crush the lung of a magician it restricts them..."
He said that like nothing at all was happening to me while I was on my knees.
I was looking at my old blood spread out on the ground and somewhere in my heart I thought "I see now", and understood it.
It's fine if its just crushing the lung of a magician.
They won't be able to use incantations.
In reality at this point my healing magic has already been sealed.
Of course, incantations aren't the only thing I won't be able to do after a lung is crushed.
I won't be able to maintain life activity.
In other words, it's fatal.
"It's fine for you to die and tell the Hitogami that the Dragon God Orsted will never let you live."
Dragon God.
[Seven Great World Powers] Second ranked.
Orsted gave a glance over me who was crouched over holding my chest.
He pushed me over with his heel.
I saw that as negligence.
I've already received a fatal wound, putting aside defeat, death is already imminent.
In that condition, why did I still think to fight I don't know.
I wonder if it's because I saw Eris still trying to stand in the edge of my field of vision.
This man especially went out of his way to stop those two just in order to ascertain that I would die after.
In any case, I sent a Rock Bullet aimed flying at him.
Why didn't I use a stronger magic?
I have even more advanced magic that I could have used.
Even after, I couldn't understand it.
Just, I most likely used the magic that I was most accustomed to using.
A rock that was as hard as possible, at a velocity that was as fast as possible, with a rotation speed as fast as possible added.
I think that rock bullet was at such a high power that it surprised even me.
The man and I were at an exceedingly close distance, the rock bullet went flying at a red hot speed.
And then it was smashed.
The rock fell.
After it fell to the ground there was a dinging sound almost as if it was metal.
Orsted looked at his own fist.
"Just now was that a rock bullet... that was an absurd power. To think this magic could leave a wound on my body..."
The skin on the back of Orsted's hand was coming off.
It was just a scratch.
It was no good, there was no point to the rock bullet.
I'm unable to damage this man.
"Your lung should have been crushed though... voiceless incantations? Is that a power you gained from the Hitogami? What other powers have you gained?"
Orsted looked over me as he was surveying.
Wouldn't it be fine if he just quickly stopped it?
He looked at me ruthlessly almost like watching over a grasshopper that has had its legs torn off.
It's painful...
"Geha...!"