"Bang! Bang!"
Two living corpses fell from the sky, passed through the gray mist, and then crashed heavily into the ground. A few seconds later, Maka also fell from the sky and stood firmly on the edge of the shallow pit they made.
"It's finally back."
He stood there, not paying attention to the two enemies he had forcibly brought over, and just looked around at the scene around him.
Learning two soul rules at the same time, although it brought him some serious "evil consequences", at the same time, it also further enhanced his soul power. Although the gray fog around him is thick now, he can see further in the fog now than in the past.
From what he could see, the former manor had almost been razed to the ground. There are no more flowers blooming in the front garden, and only the ruins of the huge house remain. Even the thick trees have fallen to the ground, and some of them have been trampled sideways into the soil.
Looking around, it can only be said to be a mess.
No matter who you look at, they probably can’t imagine that this was once an annex of the British royal family, right
"… Pity."
Maka couldn't help but sigh softly as she looked at the land that had been mercilessly trampled by the zombie army. However, he didn't know whether he was sighing for the Queen of England who stood firm to the end and died with the country, or for the Muggle Barbray who was loyal to his duty and faced the enemy head-on.
Of course, it might be both!
"boom!"
Just as he was thinking this, suddenly, a strong gust of wind flew over his head - it was a fist bigger than his head.
However, with Maka's alertness and reaction speed, it would not be easy to sneak attack on him.
Suddenly, he dodged and saw that powerful and heavy punch slightly grazing his side, and landed with a crash on the ground where he had just been standing.
It's that tall, muscular living corpse that came out of the pit!
Maka glanced at it casually, then waved her backhand, suddenly lifting the ground and throwing it away. But at this moment, several black flames fell from the sky again, falling straight to where Maka was.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom—"
When Maka raised her right hand to support her head, a series of fireballs bombarded down and exploded continuously. Large swaths of black flames flew in all directions, covering his entire body.
But in the next second, a figure was seen rushing out of the billowing black flames like a cannonball, and in the blink of an eye it reached the side of the flying living corpse in mid-air. Before the other party could react, he grabbed the wings of the living corpse just like he did in the small town of Lake Mälaren.
"Click..."
Following a freezing sound, a large amount of frost covered the opponent's pitch-black body, turning it into an ice lump and falling towards the big living corpse on the ground.
However, after making this series of responses, Maka's face did not look very good. After he fell back to the ground, he made no further actions. He just stood there with a frown on his face as if he was petrified.
"Hmm...can't you hold on anymore?"
To be honest, it is quite difficult for him to resist until now despite the imbalance of rules and powers in his body. If it were someone else, without his high soul strength, it would be impossible to hold on.
But now, he has repeatedly used regular magic in a state that is infinitely close to collapse, and complete imbalance has become inevitable. Even if he continues to harden like this, it's just the difference between earlier and later.
However, Maka, who was unable to move for a moment, suddenly came into the eyes of the two living corpses - isn't this an excellent opportunity to attack
At that moment, the big living zombie got up and spread its legs. The flying zombie broke free from the ice and spread its wings and took off. At the same time, it rushed towards Maka's position.
However, I don't know whether Maka was unable to resist or didn't care. He didn't pay attention to them at all and still stood there. He closed his eyes slightly, concentrating without saying a word, as if he had completely forgotten that he was still in the middle of fighting two living corpses.
Until the two living corpses approached Maka, two rule runes appeared simultaneously in front of Maka, and an explosive force suddenly burst out from Maka's body.
In an instant, the two living corpses froze next to Maka, and then were blown away.
"Huh...hiss...huh..."
Maka didn't move, he just lowered his head slightly, slowly exhaling, inhaling, and exhaling again, as if he had just learned to breathe, and there was a strange sense of disharmony.
"Is that so? No... it's not like this... it shouldn't be like this."
He carefully felt the power gushing out from the depths of his soul, felt the unprecedented magic activity around his body, and murmured to himself.
Obviously, the changes after the two rules were completely out of balance seemed to still exceed his expectations - he originally thought that even if he himself would not be harmed too much, there would definitely not be any good results. Unexpectedly, the two branches of soul rules come from the same source, and there is no conflict at all even if the balance collapses.
At this moment, except for the fact that the power of the two rules radiates uncontrollably to the surroundings because it is unbound, there are no other adverse effects.
Not only that, because he no longer has to retain a large amount of mental power to restrain the two runes of "arrogance" and "lust", his actual combat power has increased tremendously.
"Could it be that... this is the real way to use the soul rules?"
The large-scale release of the power of the dual soul rules covered a large space with Maka as the center. Even the two living corpses born from demonic power were obviously greatly affected at this moment, and their movements became much slower.
One can imagine what a terrible disaster it would cause if Maka ran away to a densely populated city.
but…
"wrong."
Maka raised her right hand and made a fist gently. While feeling this strange power, she slowly shook her head and said:
"Something...is wrong."
…
"McLean?"
At the moment when the two soul rules in Maka's body were completely out of balance, in the depths of the Buckingham Palace hall in London, which had turned black, Haierbo, who was closing his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes.
"'Arrogance'...'arrogance' and 'lust'... Hum, McClain, you finally came down this road."
Before he finished speaking, Hale stood up from the throne abruptly, and a strange smile that no one could understand gradually appeared on his twisted and ferocious face.
"Interesting, really interesting-"