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Annotations number 34 on Mystic.
Many may say, that I am a troll, an old prankster, who likes to piss off the lives of innocent people, who have never done anything wrong with me.
Technically it's true, I like to have fun and get people pissed.
When I send a person in another dimension, I do not do it just for fun (only 95% for fun, the rest of 5% for duty), I have a purpose to send him there.
All my "pupils", for example all versions of EMIYA Archer or Shirou Emiya, are essential to save hundreds or thousands of lives and prevent disasters on a global scale.
One of my favorite "pupils" is a certain Servant-Vampire.
Of all my "pupils", Mystic is not the smartest, he is not the strongest, he is not the fastest, indeed he is the most unfortunate and complicated.
But it's the most fun and adaptable, so it's my best pupil.
His misfortune sends him into increasingly ridiculous and dangerous situations, which push him to the limit.
If he can not die, if he miraculously succeeds in winning or surviving, he is a thousand times more motivated to become stronger faster, smarter.
This cycle of getting into disasters that should kill, survive and win, and then improve as best it can.
It forces Mystic to evolve continuously, if she does not want to meet her end.
The proverb, what does not kill you, makes you stronger. It has never been so true.
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Chapter 53: Mystic VS Crota.
A ghostly knight is fighting a demon, inside his infernal dungeon, which is found in the abysses of the moon.
The ghost rider, is a man 2 meters tall, covered from head to foot in a white armor like the bones of a dead man.
The aura that surrounds this knight, is a cold and gloomy aura, as if the frost of the whole world merge with a reaper of souls.
The armor seems to represent a species of dark creature,
a skeletal dragon.
On his shoulders he wears a long, ruined white coat, which seems to have gone through many battles, and is barely visible with a faded coat of arms, reminiscent of a hawk.
In the right hand, the phantom knight holds a large black spear, covered with red thorns.
Around the waist there is a luxurious gold sheath and decorated with white enamel that looks more like a treasure to show dignity and nobility like a crown or a staff rather than a weapon.
The aura he is showing right now is dark and dangerous, but not bad or evil. Wild and indomitable, a force of nature that can not be stopped.
The ghostly knight grabs his black spear, and is thrown at Crota, who rocks his giant sword.
The battle between Servant-Vampire and pseudo-divinity begins.
Their speed is impossible to see for the simple human eyes. Their combat is taking place in a parallel dimension, where time seems frozen.
Both monsters are fighting to their full potential, using their weapons as extensions of their body.
For a moment it would seem that Mystic is getting the better of Crota, thanks to her weapon.
A spear could attack and defend in a continuous flow of blows. With its longer reach, a pitcher could overwhelm a swordsman, who could only engage in offense or defense, with ease.
But Crota is a monster with a long experience in combat, dealing with a spearman with a sword is nothing for him, rather this is making Crota entertained.
Having a free hand Crota, I try to punch Mystic Archer, but the Servant-Vampire also launches his own fist.
The fists of the monsters have hit each other, is the ground below them is filled with cracks.
Immediately with a jump they moved away, to charge each other with the intention of beheading or piercing the opponent's heart.
With they hit again, none of them managed to hit the mark. But the ground of the throne room leaps into the air because of the force of the blows.
Apparently, Mystic and Crota are equal in how much speed and strength.
'This battle is just beginning' they thought at the same time the two monsters.
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The continuous battle ...
The use of the lance by the mortal is phenomenal.
Crota hates to admit it, but the sheer abilities the mortal possesses with that weapon speaks of violence and blood.
His fighting style was one that could only be developed on combat blood, not on security or military complexes typical of mundane mortals.
The mortal fights with a style born out of necessity, a pragmatic style that uses the least amount of moves, the necessary amount of strength and speed to be equal or slightly better than the opponent, increasing and decreasing the pressure as needed.
Never show more strength than absolutely necessary.
And he's breaking his piece by piece.
Crota is a proud member of the Beehive, worshiped as a deity, destroyed worlds and massacred entire armies, with thousands of years of knowledge and experience in battle.
So how could this pathetic mortal, who is only a puppy of a race that lives even a second, possess a style that was so beautiful!?.
"I will kill you and I will take your head to my father, and I will be welcomed home with open arms", Crota declared, hitting the ground with his foot, invoking dozens of members of the Hive from the ground.
"No, I will take your dead carcass and I will make a legendary Mystic Code come my family," said the Servant-Vampire, calling around him, 666 dark creatures composed entirely of shadows and magical energy.
"Attack!" They ordered Mystic and Crota at the same time, throwing out their respective invocables.
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They tried to take each other out using their minions to get an opening, but without success.
Their continuous duel, shot after blow, oscillations, feints, attacks, attacks, defenses, dodges.
Neither one wants to lose, each one is giving the best of himself as a warrior.
These two in their intent to eliminate themselves, are creating a dance macabre, but elegant, sublime, between sword and spear.
Each of them wants to win for their goals, one wants to protect a girl, the other wants to go home.
"Crota, I have an idea you may like, we are both strong and incredibly resistant, with an accelerated healing factor, a normal fight will last an eternity.
Because we do not make our best attack, it is to hope to cancel the enemy, and then see each other of our lives. "He proposed Mystic Archer, ready to use the true power of his spear.
"For once I agree with a slightly competent mortal," Crota grunted, gripping his giant sword with both hands.
Crota raises his sword in the air, as it begins to shine and be enveloped by the dark energies of the dungeon.
"In the name of my father Oryx, I Crota, the devourer of hope, you sweep me away from this realm," Crota shouted, creating a tower of light, coming out of his sword.
"Let the light be liberated from the end of the world.
He will divide the heavens and connect the earth.
Storm anchor!
Rhongomyniad: The Lance shining until the end of the world! "Mystic Archer shouted, raising his spear in the air, activating his Noble Phantasm.
The spear begins to spin on itself, creating around a Mystic, a cyclone of violent light.
'If Metatron and I have calculated correctly, in less than ten seconds each member of the Beehive should die.
I hope Avalon is a reliable life-saver 'thought Mystic hoping to receive one of his rare moments of luck.
Rhongomyniad is the Holy Spear of King Arthur.
Also known as Ron, it is considered in the same light as the Holy Lancia Longinus who transfixed the Messiah around the first century AD
A storm anchor that unites the planet.
An armament of Divine Construct.
Rhongomyniad is considered the "spear of the end", the light of destruction that descends from the heavens.
The final conflict between Artoria and Mordred.
King Arthur used it in his final battle to kill Mordred.
It is said that, regardless of the hardness of Mordred's armor, it was nothing before the lance that pierced her chest.
King Arthur also used this spear against Vortigern in his dragon form, and the spiral light of the spear pierced the dragon's heart.
In reality it is not meant to be used as a weapon to bring down external invaders.
It is only the shadow of its true form, which is said to be a tower that fixes the outer layer of the world on the planet. The sacred Rhongomyniad makes that tower, a "pillar of light", like its main body, existing to guarantee the stability of the world.
Originally, this Holy Lance is a "pillar of light" that unites the two sides of the World itself: the outer layer of the World (reality) and the Reverse Side of the World (illusion).
It has been said that, in the unlikely event that this is canceled, reality will be torn from the surface of the world to reveal the opposite side of the world, recalling the Age of Gods.
In the next second Mystic Archer and Crota have thrown their best hit.
The energy of their supernatural strikes intertwined like snakes before exploding.
Each attack by these monsters has enough power to make an atomic bomb pale.
A more interesting fact is that each stroke is the opposite of the high in terms of energy.
The stroke of Mystic Archer is original from a holy spear, full to the edge of positive energy.
Crota's attack, is a concentration of negative metaphysical energy, coming from the nefarious environment of the Hive.
Two struck capable of mass distribution, original from opposing energies in every point of view.
Inside the throne room, which is built deep in the moon, connected to thousands of tunnels, which cross the entire planet.
The result of such an action was an immense explosion, which covered every existing gallery. Causing a chain of explosions, which have destabilized the core of the planet.
In the end Crota along with each of his subordinates were struck by one of the biggest explosions in the history of the galaxy.
In conclusion, the moon was swept away from the face of this nameless solar system.
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On the surface of the planet similar to the Earth, a certain Magic Rapunzel, is looking at the sky, precisely watching how the moon is engulfed by a yellow light or explosion.
In a few seconds the light went out and revealed a new asteroid field, created by the remains of the moon.
"Muku hopes his insect knight is safe," said Mukuro, noting two small lights of yellow-white and the other of a disturbing green color, which are falling towards the planet similar to the Earth.
"Insect Knight, Muku is looking to help you," said the cosmic entity of another dimension, which resembles a teenage girl of Chinese descent.
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Avalon: The Everdistant Utopia is the sacred sheath of Excalibur, the embodiment of the utopia sought by King Arthur, originally stolen from her shortly before the Battle of Camlann because of the machinations of Morgan le Fay.
It is a luxurious gold equipment and decorated with blue enamel that looks more like a treasure to show dignity and nobility like a crown or a staff than a weapon.
No one knows what kind of divine mystery it was created, but it was created by fairies along with Excalibur, an inscription written in Fairy Letters engraved at the center to show that it is not the work of man.
Consider limited immortality through constant regeneration, as well as preventing physical deterioration caused by aging.
The Avalon utopia is thought to have derived from the island that produced the "Apple of Immortality" in Greek mythology.
The holder of the scabbard receives a powerful healing, allowing to quickly repair the critical and fatal wound to restore the health of the owner.
Minor injuries are restored easily and even the large missing parts of the body and the vital organs destroyed as the heart can be restored quickly at the critical moment before death.
Aiming for something other than the owner's head to destroy their brains is useless, requiring that a decisive strike be disembarked to cause real damage.
His function as a Noble Phantom is an "absolute defense" that completely protects his user in the fairy world, Avalon, the unattainable utopia that King Arthur dreamed of and that was said to have gone after his death.
It is the greatest protection in the world that goes beyond defense or reflection, completely isolating its user in a world completely separate from the normal world.
The scabbard dissolves into countless small particles in the air and swallows the user to become a "portable fortress" that blocks all interference.
It is the Limited Field of the tranquil domain of fairies that keeps out all the dirt from the outside world and does not allow anything to harm the tranquil King who is in the land of Avalon.
The individual is protected from all destructive interference in the physical realm, from transits of parallel worlds and from multidimensional communication to the sixth dimension.
It is at the level of true magic, a true magic in itself, which transcends all magic, and even the Five Magics can not overcome the barrier.
So it is not hard to believe that a Servant-Vampire in possession of an alternative version of Avalon can resist an explosion that destroyed the moon and plunged from space to the Earth-like planet.
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Inside the smoking crater is the most unfortunate or lucky anti-hero in the world, depending on how you look at the situation.
His Mystic Archer module has turned off, returning to his normal self, that is, a two-meter guy in a skeletal white armor.
For some unknown reason, two Noble Phantasm have remained on his form Mystic Archer, Avalon and Excalibur.
"I do not understand if I'm lucky because I'm alive or unlucky because in less than 12 hours, I crashed from space twice." He murmured the Servant-Vampire standing up, putting on his shoulders Avalon, with Excalibur inside, which remained attached to his back, thanks to a small magnetic armor, Nemesis.
Dusting the armor, Servant-Vampire came out of the crater, hoping to find Mokuro and not get into trouble for a while.
"Haaaaaaaaaaa!" A cry of primordial rage was heard for a radius of kilometers.
"Mortal, you think an immense explosion of unstable metaphysical energy can kill Oryx's son." The Prince of the Hive shouted out of his crater, holding his broadsword.
"I'm really cursed." Mystic muttered to himself, taking his big silver gun, K-2, from the utility belt, then pulled out of the sheath, Avalon, the world's most famous sword, Excalibur.
"Honestly I hoped to kill you and play with your body in the worst of cases, in the worst case weaken and reduce your numbers." Mystic said, pointing K-2 towards Crota, but not shot.
The Servant-Vampire wants to talk to the Prince of the Hive, every second lost in chatter, is a second in here, Avalon, heals the wounds of Mystic.
"Mortal, I can know your name, for a chick of an immature species and Barbara, you managed to entertain me and hurt me, which only a member of my family managed to do" said Crota, acting more civil, maybe it's the his nature as a warrior, who wants to know who he fights with or for another reason.
"Very well, I will comply with your request, for the ignorant people of the Earth, I am Mystic, the Red Vulture, the Scarlet Executioner, the Fire Devil, the San Francisco Guardian.
For the people conscious of magic, I am the King of the Wild Hunt, Alex Brunestud, the Tenth Dead Apostle Ancestors, the accursed archive of Akasha.
I earned several titles from my enemies and from the European magic community, as a pupil of Kischur Zelretch Schweinorg, the Great Wizard of Silver, the Ruler of the earth, the Lord of the metal. "Mystic said making a theatrical bow in front of Crota .
"Brunestud, you and your woman, you will be the perfect gifts for my father.
A valiant warrior to be converted into one of his glorious vassals, a key to open every possible path for the Hive armies.
Prepare to die and return to life as a prominent member of the Hive, "said Crota, in a solemn tone ready to fight.
"Let's get it over, I have to find from Mukuro, contact my warship, Zalmoxis, Finally return to Earth," said Mystic, tightening his grip on the sword and pistol.
Before starting the battle, Mystic, activated a small mechanism operated by the jaw, a small part of the mask can be signaled to scroll down, exposing the left or right eye of the wearer.
This feature was designed by Mystic, who copies Lelouch vi Britannia, to let him use his mystical eyes without revealing his face.
In this special case, Mystic prepares to use his Mystic Eye Cheia and Controller (Geass).
