Ceris's neck, which flew with blood, rolls down the floor with a con, a colon, and so on.
The beheading of the decapitation, the <> decapitation, rose as black particles and quickly disappeared from the spot.
"... fufu ... fufufufu, ahahaha ..."
Viaflare, who had been quietly watching the battle, screamed. With the depletion of Arcana, the snow over her has melted in half and its barriers are weakening.
"You can't do that. Bordinos doesn't die if he's beheaded. Did you, too?"
I turned my gaze coldly on the proud king.
Beheading Death Pole Execution "A person decapitated by <> can't help. The guillotine blade is nothing more than a planting of seeds of destruction deep into the roots, following the ritual of beheading. This is the Demon King's extreme punishment. "
"What are you saying? That magic doesn't kill Voltinos. He's your father. Look, look. T rans l at ed b y jpｍ tl .ｃ o m
Viaflare stared at Celis' body with a trusted expression. However, there is no sign of the neck or body moving.
No matter how much you look into the abyss with evil eye, the root is dying.
"... Bordinos ...?"
She asks. There is no reply.
"... lie ... right ... hey, Bordinos?"
Again, Viaflare asked. What came back was silence.
"... lie, right? I'm alive, right? Because ... I've been waiting ... I've been waiting ... You're coming back ... here ... all the time ..." Tr an slate d by jpｍ t l.coｍ
Despite trying to get to Serris, Viaflare is blocked by the barrier and cannot go any further.
"Hey, please!
She spilled tears with tears, she said.
"... Please ... Boldinosuu! In response--"
Viaflare shouted with a sad expression.
"Respond, yeah, yeah ...!"
The words shouted in all my voices are sucked into the sky.
There is no reply. A word. That meant the destruction of Celis.
With screaming, magical power is released from the whole body of Via Flare.
She slams her arms to the barrier of Sugetsuka, struggling to lose her power and life.
The arm is hurt by the collision of crackling and intense magic. Regardless, she broke the barrier by slamming her whole body and she ran.
When she reaches Ceris' neck, she kneels and gently stretches her hand. A drop of tears spilled, and she held her neck in her chest.
"... I won't forgive ..."
T ra nsla t ed by Jp m t l .ｃ o m Viaflare glares at me with tears of hatred eyes.
"... Cute, my kids. You don't have to support the canopy .... There will be demons singing songs! Kill them! Now!"
She draws a magic circle and issues orders. For the people of Gadesiola singing in the city of Galadenagua, head for the dragon lurking in their body.
"Yeah, yeah! It's good if it's destroyed .... this kind of world ... It's good that everything without a Boldinos disappears ...!"
She shouts like crazy about love.
"Hey, it's about to come. The canopy is about to collapse. We'll crush them together and crush them together !! "
Tight Viaflare hugs Celis' neck.
"Let's do it!
After screaming, she looked incredible.
"……why……?"
Stunned mutters leak. There is probably no response from the dragon.
"... Why don't you respond? Everyone ... Why? It's your father's enemy!"
"Sorry, Via Flare"
Walk slowly to her. Hao held himself in his chest to protect Celis.
"My immunity has reached the entire dragon. He prioritized the people, but the banned dragon is no longer under my control."
Tra n s la ted by jpm t l.com "... lie ... lie ... before the immunity is transferred ..."
"It was late. By the time you picked up the dragon, my immunity had transferred to other dragons."
With a slight finger pointing, the black thread wraps around the via flare neck. It turned into a brutal collar.
"What's this ...?! What are you going to do ...?!"
Free-lance collar dream “"
The jet-black love that I emit and the pure-white love that gathered from under the ground set up a black-and-white pillar here, and supported the falling sky firmly.
Now, even if the canopy is returned from its eternal immortal body to its original form, it will not be immediately destroyed.
"Arcana"
Give Levine Gilma to her. Arcana held a divine sword to sacrifice with both hands and slightly broke her knees.
Snow moon flower emits light around her.
"The moon rises, the sword falls, waiting for the next judgment."
The Almighty Sword Levine Gilma shines. The silver light illuminated the surroundings, and it was divided into Venusdnoah, the extinction sword, and Artiernoa, the Moon of Creation.
It slowly rises into the sky, and the first quarter moon blinks on the canopy.
Souji Souai "Change the pillars of this <> into the pillar-supporting sword Velevim"
Arcana nods and gazes at . The black and white light gradually changes into a sword shape.
"…………Hmm……"
Blood overflowed from her eyes with a painful voice. Even with the help of Titi and Jennul, he couldn't have avoided the blow from Celis.
Gaku-kun, and Arcana broke her knees.
"…………Fine…………"
While kneeling, she raises her face, aiming her at the black-and-white pillar.
A hand was being offered. There are two.
It belongs to Gorloana and Diedrich.
"Let's return Artier Noah to his former form with a book of traces. If the returns to its original brightness, your burden should be reduced."
Gorloana takes out a pure white book from the magic circle.
"I'm not sure because there are no trace gods anymore."
"Well, don't worry. Let's go to Kandaquizorte and limit yourself. Again, Naphtha can't use the god's eye, but it's a bit unbelievable."
Straight ahead, they look at Arcana.
Gorroana said sadly.
"... I will not confess or beg forgiveness. Diordal has certainly turned away from you ..."
"... Agaha's former behavior, which is never reparable. Let's atone as King ..."
Arcana stared at them with his blood-filled evil eye. The descendants of Diordal and Agaha, who once betrayed themselves and fell to the abyss.
"I……"
For a moment she looked at me. I understand that feeling well.
"I still can't forgive you, Agaha, Giordal, your teachings.
She said they gently took their hands.
"I'm going to heal. If you have a you will be able to return some of the power of Naphtha's godly eye."
-I knew it-
――I hate, I don't need any more―
-Does the sword swinging down do not stop?-
――My god will not help you――
――This prayer is to the God you believed in――
――May the hateful teachings still last forever――
Arcana turns its evil eye toward Naphtha.
The damaged god's eye is remade and healed slightly. Slightly she opened her eyelids.
"Dedrich. Kandaquisorte is up to you."
"Otomo"
Naphtha looked into the future with his injured god's eye, and Diedrich raised Kandaquisorte's sword in the book of traces of Gorloana.
The future will be limited.
Second Coming Relic "Book of Traces, First Movement <>"
A book of open traces and a chant from Gorroana. They are confined by kandáquizorte, flooding the arcana.
Looking up at the sky, the first quarter of the Artier Tonoa is now full moon, illuminating the black and white pillars with white silver.
She turned the over there. The pillar of <>, who was gently lifting the sky, began to support it more calmly and orderly.
The sound of the sky, which had continued for only a short time, stopped.
The pillar of <> is transformed into the moon of creation and , turning into a black-and-white celestial sword Velevim.
Now, at this time, a new pillar has been created under the ground.
The three major powers that continued to fight, Agaha, Giordal, and Gadeshiola.
Arcana continued to hate him, Deedrich lived in pride, and Gorloana devoted himself to prayer.
Combining the feelings of such underground nations and holding hands with each other-
The symbol of their bond.
I heard a song. A song telling the beginning of a new world.
-If your hated God becomes a sinner-
――I want you to swear in the name of my god――
――When you judge the sword on the execution table――
――I can't forgive the name of your god―
――Take your life and be sure to protect it――
――Your enemy on a different path, only one god's name is different――
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