Raizo had faced countless enemies—Ryuketsu, Zenmu, the strongest devils—but Nagiro was different.

  Nagiro wasn’t just an enemy. He was destruction itself.

  No ambitions. No weaknesses. No emotions.

  A being beyond existence.

  But if there was one thing Raizo knew about power, it was this:

  "The stronger they are, the harder they fall."

  And that’s exactly what Raizo planned to do.

  Raizo gathered his closest allies—Tenzir, Asuka, and the strongest magicians from the High School of Magic. They needed a plan.

  "Nagiro doesn’t fight for control. He doesn’t fight for revenge. He simply erases things. But…" Raizo smirked, leaning forward. "Even an eraser has a limit."

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  Tenzir frowned. "What do you mean?"

  Raizo tapped his temple. "Nagiro ‘finishes’ things. But that means he follows a law. A pattern. Something inside him is forcing him to erase everything."

  Asuka’s eyes widened. "So if we can manipulate that pattern—"

  "We can make him destroy himself."

  The plan was simple.

  1. Lure Nagiro into a battlefield he cannot erase.

  2. Trick him into using his own ability against himself.

  3. Make him a victim of his own destruction.

  But the execution? Impossible for anyone except Raizo.

  Using forbidden dimensional magic, Raizo created a battlefield inside an infinite paradox—a space that both existed and didn’t.

  A realm that could not be erased.

  The Phantom Void.

  And then… they waited.

  As expected, Nagiro came.

  With a single step, he entered the Phantom Void.

  And then—he paused.

  For the first time, Nagiro hesitated.

  His power, the ability to erase anything, was being disrupted. The laws of existence here were beyond even him.

  Raizo grinned.

  "Got you."

  Nagiro slowly turned to him, his expression unreadable. "You think this is a victory?"

  Raizo cracked his knuckles. "I think this is my advantage."

  With that, the real battle began.