-708- Don't blame me for what happens

"Impossible!"

Seeing Yaya using her own fists to repel Sigmund's bombardment, Charl finally couldn't maintain her previous cold and reserved demeanor. Just like before, she revealed genuine astonishment.

"She actually deflected it!?"

"She repelled that Belew's 'Gram'!?"

"No way!"

Even the onlookers in the crowd were all exclaiming in astonishment, and many of them even stood up from their seats. Evidently, anyone who knew the reputation of the 'Gram' wouldn't believe what they were witnessing.

"Could it be that Yaya's magic is also on the level of some cosmic truth!?"

Charl began to entertain such thoughts.

And this couldn't be called incorrect.

Although Rozen didn't know whether 'Kongouriki' was truly a magic on the level of cosmic truth, its power was certainly enough to interfere with the laws of physics.

Even when facing an attack capable of eliminating all material, as long as Rozen, using the power of 'Mind's Eye,' could discern the structure of every single unit in the microcosm, rearrange and manipulate them using Yaya's 'Kongouriki,' and thoroughly block magical activity, all magical effects would have no effect on Yaya. That's how it was possible to block the 'Gram's' attack.

"After all,"

"Even the famous 'Gram' is just another magic."

Rozen lifted his head, gazing at the steel dragon flying in the sky and the girl standing on top of it. His voice was exceptionally clear as it spread.

"Stop, you can't beat me."

Rozen made this declaration.

Is this a very normal thing to do?

Indeed, Charl was undeniably strong. She could even rank as the 6th among the 'Thirteen,' and even without inheriting the 'Spirit Arts' secret technique passed down by the Belew family, relying on the sharpness of the 'Gram,' she should be a formidable opponent. It's likely that even someone like Magnus, the one nearest to the position of Wiseman, wouldn't dare to face Charl head-on and would only win by relying on overwhelming strength.

According to Rozen's estimate, Charl's strength should be comparable to his own when he faced Akabane Tenzen in the past. Back then, Akabane Tenzen didn't use the 'Crimson Wing Formation' and Charl should be sufficient to contend with two or three automata.

However, if it were just that, Charl would never become Rozen's match.

Even when using Yaya alone, Rozen could easily crush three automata Magnus used without the 'Crimson Wing Formation,' forcing him to use the fourth automaton.

And at that time, Rozen's 'Mind's Eye' hadn't undergone this unprecedented transformation.

Now, if it were the present, even using Yaya alone, Rozen would have the confidence to crush three automata Magnus used, even when he used the 'Crimson Wing Formation.' And if Rozen went all out, there would be no need to compare.

Even Bronson, who was once closest to the position of Wiseman, was oppressively overwhelmed by Rozen almost to death. So, how could Charl, who's merely ranked 6th, have any chance against Rozen?

"So even if your personality hates losing, surely you can't deny reality, right?"

Rozen gazed at Charl and said so.

"If you stop now, I can still pretend nothing happened."

This was both a warning and advice.

Unfortunately,

"Lustre Cannon!"

Charl bit her lip and completely disregarded Rozen's words, ordering Sigmund loudly.

"Clang!"

Sigmund immediately gathered a vast amount of magical power in his mouth, forming a surging element and radiating brilliance.

"As expected, huh?"

Rozen felt somewhat helpless in his heart, as if he had anticipated this outcome a long time ago.

"In that case, don't blame me for what happens."

Rozen reached out his hand to Yaya, releasing his magic.

The magic power was still minimal, just a very faint strand, but the moment it was released, it immediately transformed into a beautiful streak of light. As it traversed through space, it drew in the ambient magical energy, forming a series of streaks, all of which flowed into Yaya.

Yaya's entire body was instantly filled with explosive magic power, which flowed smoothly and gently within her. It made the 'Kongouriki' magic circuits excited, constantly operating.

At this moment, Yaya's performance was pushed to the limit.

This was the true extent of Yaya's power, the full strength of an automaton, the world's finest automaton, displaying her truly strongest capabilities.

If we were to assess an automaton's performance, there would be no existence higher in this world.

"Whoosh!"

Yaya completely transformed into a radiant moonlight that broke the sound barrier while ascending into the sky.

"Fire!"

Without hesitation, Charl ordered Sigmund to attack.

"Vzzz!"

In the trembling air, Sigmund released the radiance from his mouth, forming a beam of light that descended from the heavens, shooting toward the rising moonlight.

"Boom!"

The golden light from above and the moonlight that ascended collided immediately. It was like a meteor hitting the Earth, causing a dazzling burst of light and a subsequent formidable shockwave. Wave after wave rippled through the air, expanding in all directions.

The blinding light illuminated the entire night sky, making all the onlookers scream and instinctively shield their eyes.

The terrifying shockwave spread outward, shattering the stone pillars in the Night Party's battleground.

In an instant, the Night Party battleground seemed as if a sun had fallen there, becoming both dazzling and breathtaking.

Even students and professors who didn't come to watch the Night Party looked toward the academy from various corners, their eyes and faces filled with astonishment.

Under such circumstances, no one saw the outcome of the collision between the golden light and the moonlight.

In fact, the outcome was already predetermined.

With the complete isolation of 'Kongouriki' against magical activity, not even a secret technique at the level of cosmic truth could harm Yaya.

The moonlight she transformed into continued to ascend, breaking the sound barrier, breaking the brilliance, and breaking through the deluge of annihilating elements, rushing straight into the sky.

In no time, Yaya arrived above Sigmund's head.

"Sig-!"

Charl reacted in time, just about to do something, but Yaya, carrying the force of a million catties, kicked down like a flash, landing heavily on Sigmund's back.

"Boom!"

A dull thud resonated throughout the heavens.