"If you and I are both nominees, if you want a holy war, we'll have your opponent. But know that you won't get in your mouth. I can't break this heart I offer. ''
From the innocent look, you can feel the unwavering will.
"You will never reach the scriptures, the trace god Rivalshned."
"Bad, but if you say that, it's a nigga that you'll definitely want to hear."
Looking down at him, I return words.
"And how long are you going to pray? I'm not going to fight me while sitting down."
Tran s la t ed by Jpｍ t l .ｃo m "Is there any inconvenience?"
Gorloana tells her to sing without losing her prayer posture.
"Ho"
"I am the Pope of Giordal, Gorloana delo Giordal. He has been given the title of a savior by the God of choice. In this country, there is no need to pray to God until the day when salvation comes to the bottom of the earth "
He glares at me while kneeling.
"Please do not hesitate, this body will be protected by God's miracles and will destroy all hardships."
"It's interesting. If you do, I'll be happy to do it."
T r an s l a t ed by Jpm tl.ｃ oｍ At the same time as words, a huge magic circle is built on the floor. Appeared was jet-black flame, which became a chain and bound the kneeling Gorloana body.
Prison flame chain magic circle "<>"
As the flame chain burns black, it builds a magic circle to exercise great magic.
"Thou, know the fear. No one can bind God."
Divine light gathers at the head of the selection of Gorloana. If the center is lit by a fire, a solid magic circle is drawn on the pearl.
It is overlaid and stacked. The swelling magical power quickly reached the sphere of God.
A mysterious tone reverberates, and the tuning fork pillars echo. The sound increased in volume, and the sound was unfamiliar with the sound of Loon, Loon.
God manifests as if it covers the back of the Pope.
Summit "Gospel, Come. <>"
The sound of the sound and the appearance of the god is a long-haired god in a blue coat.
Possession Summon "<> ・ <>"
The manifested god descends on Gorloana's body as if sucked.
The flames of the Prisoner of Fire bound The Pope's magic swelled, and his body bound by <> shook like a mirage and disappeared.
Along with the investigation, Ron, Gorloana's body appears about 10 meters behind me.
"Gospel God Doll Red"
Arcana says so, next to me. T r an s la te d b y jpm tl.co ｍ
"The God of choice for Pope Gorloana. The sound of Dordired, who controls the sound, is the sound itself."
"Hmm. Reason. Isn't it tied with chains or flames?"
Look down at Arcana.
"What about Deedrich's wounds?"
"Recovered"
"Then, we'll finally get rid of it."
Vacuum zone Draw a magic circle and release the magic of <>. The interior was evacuated, and the silence of no sound wrapped around.
But the gospel resonates as if to break it. If the investigation echoes and resonates one after another on the tuning fork pillars, the room will be filled with magic.
Gospel God Dordired is the god of sound. Perhaps because of that, when it resonates and resonates at the tuning fork pillar, it seems that the magic power doubles each time.
"On the day of the resurrection, the perished believers will have a false life with the gospel. O Great God, thank you for your miracles."
Gorloana sings as if to pray.
Religion Reborn "Gospel, First Movement <>"
Each time the sound of Lon and Lon resonates, those with the same blue robe and tuning sword as Gorroana appear in front of them.
A total of 33 people.
T r ansl ated by Jpmt l .ｃ om "Even in a vacuum, the gospel resounds. As long as it sounds, Dordy Red is immortal."
Arcana says.
"I see. But it's rare. Phonological magic."
By the change of the gospel, the magic circle of the sound is drawn and the magic is activated. It is activated by the pitch of the sound, the pronunciation, the tone, etc., and is inconvenient compared to a general magic circle.
Build a phonological magic circle. That is, the magic will not be exercised until the chanting is finished. However, it seems that the chanting is performed instantly in the order of the Gospel God.
"Let's take a look, the incongruent. They are the followers and successive Popes who continued praying to God in this Diordal. Before the miracle of God, you would simply prostrate. Let's go "
The rebels kicked the ground quickly, and the dead, who were revived by <>, waved their tuning fork swords and thrust themselves at me.
"Everything freezes on a snowstorm night"
Arcana blew snowflakes around him, freezing the lower body of the attacking dead with cold air.
"Hmm. If the successive popes have returned from the country of Yomo, I will ask you gratitude."
I cast words to the dead who were shut down.
"Is this country aiming for reconciliation with Dilheid? State your thoughts."
The religion's rebirth As soon as the answer is answered, the dead of <> resonate with the tuning fork sword and sing a chant.
A phonological magical ring echoed a powerful anti-magic, shattering the frozen ice. In the still blizzard, the dead swing their tuning fork swords and push forward.
Now, "Do not ask for self-evidentness. The only thing that binds them dead is the longing of the prayer. Other than praying to God and offering a chant, there is no way the Pope who cares for this country wishes."
T r ansla t e d by Jp ｍ tl.c o m "Is it a ghost just to fulfill my wish?"
Jet-black lightning is on my right hand. It swelled and flew around as if to fill the room.
Despite being shot through by the magic magic <>, the three dead people disappear, leaving no bones.
"The one who has perished is immortal. No one can destroy them again."
The gospel resonates with Loon, Loon, and the dead of <> resurrect.
"On the second rebirth, the perished believers drop their gods down. Many gods will manifest here, cast out darkness, and the world will be full of light."
Possession Summon As successive popes draw magic circles, they use <>. The magic power has increased by orders of magnitude.
`` Mirahi Ide Zism, the guardian of sound ''
The three popes point the tuning fork sword at us. Mass of sound with magical power was released all at once.
"Snow falls and illuminates the ground."
The falling snowy moon became a barrier to protect us, blocking out the clumps of sound.
"Before the 33 Popes and the 33 Gods, everything will bend down and bow down. Believe, heretics. Believe, the work of God. Just pray and you will be saved. ''
As Gorloana sang, the popes' tuning fork swords resonated even more and resonated. The power of the Gospel God Dordired has strengthened its phonological magic circle.
Ryuji Seion "Gospel Book, 2nd Movement <>"
A clump of sound tears violently like a roar of a dragon, trying to defeat the barrier between Misishimichi and Hanatsuki.
"It's like a godly pope. But did you really give everything to God?"
"Don't ask for obviousness. There is no private interest in the Pope who cares about the country."
Pope Gorloana returns words.
Where "Would you bet? I'll expose the Pope's personal interests from now on. If I win, I'll talk about the traces of God. If I lose, I'll give you an Arcana."
"You must have said that you will not get in your mouth."
"As long as I have only one scratch, I'm okay with your win. I'll also give you Dilheide."
Contract I drew the magic circle of <>. The small Pope exhaled and looked at me.
Another push?
"You seem confident in the song, so let's just respond with the hymn fight alone. This barrier will be erased immediately."
Then the Pope said.
"Let's swear here under the name of "
Contract The signing of <> is established in that word. At the same time, Arcana extinguished the barrier of the snow moon flower.
Seiryu Ryuji <> fluttered and attacked, but my right hand already had a magic flute created with <>.
Magic flute cancellation "<>"
With magical powers, hymn songs overflow from there. The sound played from the sacred sound of a magic flute cancels out the <>, and the sounds collide and disappear.
"Hmm. It's quite an effect for quickie. After all, you just hit the sound."
Give the magic flute to Arcana while saying.
"Useful"
Arcana picks up the magic flute and kisses it and begins to play a hymn song. The barriers that block Seion Ryuji <> have been further strengthened.
Artier Tonoa shines and shines as if she shines light. The silver glow slid through the ceiling, creating a bridge of light from the canopy to the ground.
The slowly descends. As the light of the half moon approaches, it envelops the magic flute.
"Drinking on the moon, waiting for the snow to thaw, a new figure appears."
Artiertonoi and the magic flute are mixed together, and the magic flute of God, which has the power of the Moon of Creation, is born there.
When the arcana breathes in, the created music quickly erases the <> of the thirty-three tuning fork swords.
Still, the momentum of the search did not stop, and the mass of sound emitted by God's magic flute swallowed the Popes and disappeared.
"Next is Dordi Red, be prepared"
Arcana blows a magic flute.
A divine and terrifying investigation echoes, which strikes the gospel. The sound of the rumble interfered with the search for the magic flute, and the gospel became slightly smaller than before.
“…… ku …………”
Gorroana possessing the Gospel God distorts her expression.
"Hmm. Apparently this seems to be working. I wouldn't say that stopping praying for my prettiness is not a matter of personal interest."
Clenching his teeth, Gorloana continues to pray.
"... The one who has died must have said that he is immortal ..."
The reborn birth, Loon, Loon and the gospel resound, and the dead of <> resurrect with the guardian of sound.
"On the third rebirth, the perished devotees will sing a chant to God. The inherited, divine search will be God's fire burning out evil."
The three popes who dropped God sang a hymn with a clean voice. They resonated and constructed a multitude of overlapping phonological magic circles.
A divine pillar of fire stands around us. It gradually narrows the range, pushing the sound of the Arcana magic flute.
Singing Flame, "Thou said, why can you continue praying so much? The rescuer replied. I am not praying alone, but those who have believed in God so far have gone to him. Here is their prayer, O savior, singing, with the former dead, that God's search is salvation, and burns everything against God. "
Gorloana sings cheerfully.
In doing so, the singing flames gain momentum, crushing the sound of the magic flute and trying to burn us out.
"Hmm. After all, it's good that everyone sings and plays music. I totally agree with that, Gorloana."
Thought Communication Follow the connected magic line and skip <>.
"I hear you, the Devil Choir. It's just the right time. Let's try one here to see how much love can pass to God."
"""Yes! ! Anos! ! 』』 』
The voices of Ellen who were waiting at Demon Castle resound.
"Sing. I'll rub your love for me."
"[" Hello! ! Anos! ! 』』 』
Madness area "<>"
Crazy area The magic that sinks into the abyss of love of Ellens and converts their thoughts into magical power, <>.
The love that approaches the madness of the Demon King Choir changes its shape, and the overflowing jet-black light entangles and swirls around me, as if it were sticky.
Choral Flames "Gospel, Third Movement <>"
"If so, here."
Tell Pope Gorloana who prays.
"The Demon King Hymn No. 6" Neighbor ""
Arcana immediately plays the accompaniment of the neighbor with a magic flute. The whistle with the power of will be able to create any music.
"Everything is ephemeral before prayer, everything falls before God. This flame will burn you and wipe away your sins."
The burning chant swallowed me and Arcana. Violently the flame rises to heaven, piercing the ceiling and even reaching the canopy.
That is exactly the fire of God. It was a cleansing fire that wiped away everything in the world, leaving no ashes.
"Oh, criminal. Your sin burns out with a singing flame-isn't it ...?"
Gorloana opens her eyes. Thought communication In the flame, the voice delivered following <> may have been heard.
Madness The mud-like light of <> expanded and rotten the flame. I didn't even have one of the burns.
"Oh, God ♪ Ko-n-Na, there was a world in which I knew it.
"Gua aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa!
The popes, who used to concentrate on singing chants, screamed and blew away with the ghosts just trying to fulfill the wishes of the moment.
They are affected by sticky black light and rot. In that sight, Gorloana just looks at her eyes and doubts her ears.
Madness The fire and even the dead corrode, the scary thing is the rottenness of <>. It's because of love, it only rots the goal.
Speaking of the power of simple corrosion alone, it may approach the blood of the Demon King. Which is better?
"... the predecessors ... the dead ... songs that forget prayer and chant ...?"
"Did you understand?"
"... Yet, I'm still convinced ... I just screamed reflexively ... What is self-interest and greed ..."
"Then let me know."
"Quick, Quick, Quick Woo ♪"
"Guuuuuuuuuuuu God!"
As expected, it is a place like the current Pope. Gorroana remains in prayer, enduring the light of <> attacking violence.
Then, they sang a chant to counter the singing flame.
Chant Flames The successive popes also pray one after another, resonate the chant, and hit <> against me and Arcana again.
"Your chant is not bad, but praying is not enough.
The Demon King Hymn resonates with the magic flute played by Arcana.
"This is a choreography!"
Kick the ground like riding music.
"Do not open ♪"
"S !!!!"
My true fist sword wearing madness <> blows off the singing flame of God.
"Do not open ♪"
"S !!!!"
The mad love zone At the same time as pulling the right, the front fist thrusts out and bundles up the jet black <> and blows off the <> dead.
"Gua aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa!
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
"Do not open, it is a forbidden gate ♪"
"No! No! No! No!"
Three more strikes. Before the demon hymn, their chant flies.
"... Buh, idiot, the chant of God ..."
"It's like this, this kind of forbidden song ...!?"
Gorloana looks surprised at the screaming dead.
"Oh, don't be afraid ... Progenitors, what do we need to fear? For those who have perished once do not perish; you who are invited to God are no longer immortal- "
Seeing one dead man who has completely rotten and gone, Gorloana screams.
"... Will not come back ... Why ...?"
"I don't know"
Arcana and I stood before Gorroana, who prayed. The song of the Demon Choir resounds.
"Quick, Quick, Quick Woo"
"…………I do not know…………"
"In other words, I don't know, but it's fun.
"... Nari ... Buddha ..."
"O Pope, people cannot live just for the nation. Everyone has a heart. Forget about the joy and just keep praying. What is life?"
"No way-"
"They have opened their forbidden gates."
Raise the right fist as much as possible.
"Be prepared. Next, I'll put a contraindicated key in your heart."
"Do not put in ♪"
"Zeah!"
Madness area A magic flute resounds, and <> wears a fist. The protruding sword blows off the gospel god Dordired.
"Gahapu ..."
My right fist sticks into Gorroana's pigtail, which should be the sound itself, and forcibly lifts his body.
Sound for sound, love for God. The madness <>, the magic flute, and the choreography of “Neighbors” will surely erode the gospel gods who cannot be attacked.
"Do not put in ♪"
"... No ... None ... The gospel, such a sound-oh, God is rotten ...?"
"Zeah!"
The left fist strikes the Pope's abdomen again, breaking his body.
"Don't put it in, it's a contraindicated key ♪"
"... the gospel is gone ..."
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah ah!"
Crazy area Slap <> on both fists against the Pope's face. The pope blew backwards to play, broke several pillars, hit the wall, and finally stopped.
"I don't know if it's the gospel."
The gospel god Dordired is rotten and destroyed. I told the Pope who lost his power.
"Do you think a song without choreography resounds to me?"
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