My Power Of Math Fantasies
8.5 Hordes of Garuda Haast Birds.

A large figure measuring two meters over, sturdy winged, brown fur, but green as a result of the green fire that covered it. Our view of the air seemed to tremble.

No one can move from our group, our instincts know when dealing with strong opponents, that even a little wrong to take action will have a bad impact on us.

"You, man.." a pressurized speech blew a moment of killing thirst from him. He looked at us so sharply, To the extent that as he walked, his eyeballs seemed to glow fluorescent green following his movements.

It's hard for us to breathe. We are forced to issue our own defenses, our mana flow is irregular and by itself whichever comes apart our body.

"Yo" said Resha. He dared himself to stand up, his body emanated golden yellow mana, more mana light in his hair, then when he looked at the figure in front of him, there was a number 165 on the head of Resha.

Resha watched her opponent's likeness with a smile, hoping to be able to come to terms with words. He also saw the status of his opponent, written a lot of question marks for me. 200 that was the demonstration of Resha's lips, as if to mention the level of him.

"Yo?" the figure was astonished then became furious. "It turns out there are still many arrogant human figures."

The wing of the figure bloomed, revealing its smooth brown fur. He began to raise one of his hands towards us.

"For-human animalia. Garuda Haast," murmured Resha. "Tu-wait-wait. Please be patient, please. Before master attacks us, may I ask what reason master did this."

Sir, there's no reason not to mention that word. Clearly, the creature before us must be a haughty creature that only considers us a glimmer of a disturbing insect. So we can't just say, this is for the sake of seducing and not provoking more anger.

The figure clenched his right hand which was still pointing at us. "For what reason should I answer the question, haughty man. Isn't what I'm doing clear with what you're doing behind that."

Hearing what the creature said, we fell silent and reflexively looked at Raisa.

"E-uh." Raisa became awkward. He noticed the creature before him, the figure looked once like a burly man just like an ordinary human in general—excluding the feathers of wings and tail behind his body.

Raisa put her right hand to the front of her chest, her gaze firm but still showing guilt for what she did. Raisa then lowered her half body, saying, "sorry landlord. What I did was a bad deed. But I did it because I had to. Momon White forest rabbit almost killed us, if I don't do that, then there must be casualties among our group."

"Don't I have said it before. I won't answer your questions, let alone respond to what you're saying. After all, you're too late to ask me for forgiveness." The figure threw his hand to the side and then came down.

"look at what's around you." he rang. "You will not survive my torment until you die. Huahaha...."

From the bottom of the forest and then fly up into the sky. Momon with a nick name that says Garuda Haast, adorn the dark horizon with the light of the layer where the haast garuda.

We were surprised, widening our eyes. Their numbers were almost similar to that of the White Forest Rabbit's momon. Their level was even about the same as Resha, 150.

My feet instantly squashed. "There is no hope" I said trembling.

"There must be hope." Mirai held onto my shoulder, her eyes looking up at the ceiling, she focused on her opponent. Netra Mirai began to be chained to the blue sky, a sign that she was using the power of her fucturieces. Ability to see the future.

"What do you see?" my many.

Mirai's eyes turned to look at me.

"As long as we can stand up and fight it, that's where we still have hope" Mirai said.

There was no sign that he would give up at this point. The look in his own eyes said we must have hope. He seemed to have something precious, so he could not stop here. He wants to survive. Even though his hands were trembling, he never seemed to be lethargic. Looking forward, fighting, looking for the best future.

"Mirai.." My gaze seemed to open again.

"They'll attack." Mirai's eyes are back to normal. "FRIENDS, BE CAREFUL. THEY'LL START THE ATTACK SIMULTANEOUSLY."

Everybody standby.

"Dayshi, do you still have mana?"

"Yes, ak—"

"Use it like you made a cage before. This time protect us."

"But this, won't be strong enough to withstand their strength. What, is it okay?"

All right then. I returned to the standby starting position. Breathe in, trying to focus.

"Yui, please help me."

"All right, sir."

Mana flow back felt. There are two chances I have of using mana. Cupped my eyelids. When the light came to mind, I opened my eyes.

"[WHERE IS 3D]"

Slow down, I felt everything slow down. The faces of my colleagues looked so serious. I was amazed, none of them gave off a panicked expression, let alone despair.

I took a deep breath, I had to finish it carefully. This time I imagined a prism that had many sides, but unfortunately the attempt failed. I can't yet have the root of that skill. All right, then I'm looking for more practical.

Cube, this is better than using Ball Confienement as a defense or confinement. The ball has only one side, if it is destroyed, then it is finished. Whereas the cube has six sides, if the top side is destroyed, then we still have the other side parts that can be used for shelter.

In addition, with the manipulation nature of this skill. I can re-renew mana to fix the side of the cube being destroyed.

Time had passed by three seconds, easy enough for me when I saw the ten-meter mark on it. I just use this skill. Where I drained as much as a thousand, this effect is because I am still in recovery from where the drop.

"[A CUBE]"

Kuberseru as if to cast a spell so that a magical power comes out.

A typical stream of light from the manaku—blue aqua—flowed profusely gushing out and formed a cube that shut down all the haast garuda flying in the sky.

"Perfect, Dayshi!" mirai exclaimed, gently staring, smiling innocently as if thanking.

"It's my turn now." Mirai held both hands in front, fingers hugging each other between fingers, then released gurgling towards the right side. He looks as if he is dancing with his hands that are so flexible like wavy and twisted.

Before long, just one round, a sky blue light appeared on the palm as it stomped the straight arm that led to the collection of haast garuda being cooped up by my cube.

Pose both hands widened, mangap like crocodile mouth. But in the middle of both palms continued to flow the sky blue light that he emitted.

The light looked like a rope connected to my cube cage. I was surprised, he took over the hardening of which 3D I made. It even provides endurance or endurance A CUBE getting higher. Up about five thousand in endurance.

Shortly after, Mirai shrank her palms, then clenched her hands together. The cage above turned out to be controlled, Mirai manipulated the size of the cube cage. Of course Mirai shrinks the size of the cube confinement above.

Nothing can come out of the cage of the cube, many times the momon haast above broke his flame and the strength of his nails and beak, still a futile thing.

The cage is getting smaller, the momon who should be aggressive is now helpless against the resilience of the cage. Free they provide high damage, because Mirai also provides high endurance at a speed that is quite comparable to them. Until they finally disappeared.

Disappeared, and disappeared into a firefly where flying fused with nature. All these creatures turned out to be just the ability of the creature that highlighted our resting place.

"Was he the one who made the whole momon aggressive. They all seem so real" Raisa said.

I didn't realize before that Raisa had held her wand so tightly. He must have been preparing to use his dangerous abilities. Fortunately Mirai instantly obliterated the entire artificial momon.

"Dayshi, back. Raisa, you can also resist the use of the non-snobbery skill, "said Resha walked closer to the figure of the opponent who was fair-skinned yellow in the body area resembling his human.

"I'm sorry, guys. Now, I can't wait to duel with him."

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