While everyone else thought Sylveon was horrified by the fully armed cyborg, only Dark touched his eye and smiled wryly.

 Having no other choice, he promised, "Once I've mastered the weaponry, I'll find a way to get one."

 Sylveon finally relaxed its brow and leaped lightly into the air.

 Both sides' magical spirits charged towards the center line!

 Four-star versus five-star!

 But the intense clashes that everyone was hoping for did not occur.

 Sylveon would never be foolish enough to fight a fully armed cyborg. It skillfully used its advantages to its advantage, especially against a small enemy.

 The maneuvering and maneuvering within the encirclement demonstrated exceptional flexibility.

 The cyborg's already decaying body was no longer agile enough, and with the addition of thick metal armor, its movements became even more difficult.

 It's even harder now.

 The initial tentative contact passed by quickly.

 "Tick!"

 The sixth round has begun.

 Dark silently chanted in his mind, and with a sudden tug of his right hand, he obtained two new magic cards!

 Pride I

 Tailmon

 Acquiring the second [Arrogance 1I] card left Dark feeling somewhat helpless.

 But the appearance of [Gatomon] was a timely help!

 He glanced at it briefly, then abruptly looked up and focused his attention back on the field.

 The battle between Sylveon and the cyborg was not affected by the turn-switching.

 Even more intense!

 After the initial probing, Elsie Kevin immediately gave the order: "Cyborg werewolf, fuel spray!"

 The cyborg, who had just been performing "magical spinning" with Sylveon, suddenly stopped in its tracks.

 The container connected to the shoulder-mounted jet churned, emitting a sound like boiling water.

 When Sylveon's ears stand up, it becomes alert and suddenly retreats a great distance.

 But the cyborg werewolf didn't aim its jetpack at it; instead, it suddenly fired into the air!

 Under the watchful eyes of everyone.

 "Puff puff puff!"

 Each oil bomb was sprayed into the sky like a firework ball.

 Then it suddenly exploded in mid-air!

 The foul-smelling black oil fell like rain over a vast area.

 Sylveon carefully avoided the smelly oil. But the space beneath its feet was getting smaller and smaller, and it was still forced to step into the black oil.

 on.

 Its expression grew increasingly stiff.

 Thinking to myself, why does such a disgusting skill exist in this world?

 Being contaminated by this oil bomb is worse than being killed by a single blow!

 As the fuel cannon continued to spray.

 The area gradually became filled with black oil.

 Sylveon stepped onto the oily surface, its four paw pads unable to grip the ground, causing its slender limbs to droop like two...

 You have to stretch your legs apart and tense them tightly to barely stand up.

 It realized that its agility advantage was completely gone!

 "Miyo!"

 Sensing the danger, Sylveon turned back to look at its owner on the contestant's platform and let out a soft call.

 Dak was also momentarily stunned.

 The cyborg's [Oil Bomb Spray] seems to be a finishing move to complement fire-based skills, but without fire-based abilities...

 The skill seems to have another use in the present day.

 Moreover, this very use actually put him under great restraint.

 His main force, led by Gatomon and supported by various Eevee types, are all small in size, agile, and extremely mobile.

 A powerful area-of-effect spirit.

 Moreover, thanks to their intelligence far exceeding that of ordinary magical spirits, they can also perform very agile evasion and attacks.

 But the black oil covering the ground perfectly counteracts this characteristic!

 In this environment, large-sized magical creatures with strong grip or the ability to fly have a greater advantage.

 Unless a magical sprite can perform an "ice waltz" on the oil surface...

 Anyway, Sylveon is definitely not an option right now.

 In this environment, and facing a stubborn, cyborg werewolf, it was probably already beyond repair.

 "Prepare for the sacrifice!"

 Switching out Sylveon before its power level is depleted is a good option.

 Dark drew [Gatomon], tapped the card, and whispered, "Gatomon, can you ice skate?"

 Gatomon:

 The newly born Gatomon had only ever gazed at the frozen lake from afar within the castle; it had hardly ever ventured outside.

 How could one talk about ice skating in Dak's dorm room?

 If given some time, it might be able to learn it.

 "There's no other way, I'll just have to learn it from scratch!"

 Dark made a domineering decision!

 Dilu crossed his arms and glared at him.

 But Dark has already begun preparing the sacrificial summoning spell!

 Sylveon sensed something and, though unhappy about its fate of being sacrificed, had no time to think about anything else.

 Its paws were covered in black oil, wet and messy, looking very uncomfortable.

 But the cyborg opposite remained stable thanks to its weight and armor; a glint of malice flashed in its single eye.

 Leng then slowly raised her left hand at Elsie Kevin's command.

 "Iron lock and steel claws!"

 The sharp steel claws immediately targeted Sylveon, who was gliding across the oily surface.

 The fairy Ebdon was alarmed.

 But the cyborg werewolf's steel claws suddenly shot out!

 The iron chains connecting the wrist and the steel claws rattled loudly.

 The steel claw shot out at lightning speed, stabbing directly at the unsteady Sylveon!

 "mum!"

 Sylveon's hair stood on end.

 He immediately inserted the two fluttering ribbons into the black oil, using these two new fulcrums to control his body as much as possible, and then...

 The ground slides forward.

 At the critical moment, it suddenly lowered its head, only to feel a chill run down its scalp, as if its entire scalp had been ripped off.

 But what fell from the sky were only a few long hairs.

 Relieved, Sylveon noticed that the cyborg had retracted its steel claws and then aimed again.

 This thing doesn't even have a CD!

 In extreme anger, Sylveon suddenly opened its mouth, and moonlight poured down, gathering in its mouth to form a pure sphere of light.

 It tilted its head slightly, and a beam of light shot out, striking the ugly face of the cyborg werewolf!

 Ultimate Technique: Moon Power!

 Although Fairy-type special moves are weakened against Steel-type Magical Pokémon, this direct hit still managed to inflict significant damage on Sylveon.

 Ibrahimovic felt very relieved.

 Then, with a smirk, it transformed into light and soared into the sky as the [Iron Chains and Steel Claws] shot at it again!

 Goodbye!

 The sacrificial summoning circle unfolded in the air.

 Dilu emerged from it, spinning, then suddenly opened its eyes, its amber cat-like eyes glaring fiercely at the cyborg wolf.

 people!

 Cats and dogs are natural enemies.

 When its feet touched the ground, the sacred ring on its tail emitted a rich sacred aura.

 [Magic: 1500→2000]

 [Attack: 1900 → 24001]

 [Defense: 900 → 1400]

 Although it is a four-star magical spirit.

 However, in terms of physical attributes, Dilu easily surpassed the physical attributes of the cyborg werewolf.

 Even the cyborg werewolf, after being armed and enhanced, was only slightly taller than it.

 These are all within the tolerance range.

 If it were a fair fight in a close-quarters combat arena, that cyborg werewolf might not even be able to get a touch of Gatomon's fur.

 But the altered, greasy venue does indeed restrain it.

 After landing, Gatomon took a gliding step and barely managed to regain its footing.

 It desperately tried to hide its disheveled appearance, standing with its feet turned outwards, its upper body lowered to reduce its center of gravity, and then using its tail to flatten itself...

 Heng, with both arms in a Wing Chun stance.

 Cats and dogs are facing off again.

 Wilson, who was keeping a close eye on the field, immediately exclaimed, "Amazing! Darko Dimon has summoned his ultimate again!"

 He acquired a four-star magical spirit. As a first-year student, possessing so many second-tier magical spirits is perhaps...

 It was his reliance for challenging opponents of higher levels. But facing a fully armed cyborg werewolf, how could he possibly defeat this seemingly delicate cat-person with only this weapon?

 Most of the spectators outside the venue also held their breath and watched intently.

 The archbishop beside the eldest prince opened his eyes again, a strange look in them.

 "Such a pure aura of light!"

 Although magic academies do not make simple distinctions between light and darkness in terms of "good" and "evil," the Holy Church does.

 Their religious significance.

 At the Holy Mystic Academy, darkness is rebellion, and demons are original sin.

 Anyone who manages to create a dark-type magical spirit will be bullied.

 If a powerful demon seed is further developed, it is very likely that a collective complaint will lead to expulsion from school.

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