Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha - Chapter 364

From the magic circle drawn to the left and right of Graham, something like a spear handle appears.

The goddess of scramble "Befenuguzudoguma"

The handle is combined from left and right, and it becomes one stick.

A scythe that emits a tremendous amount of magic appears in Graham's hand, spinning and severing the magic circle.

"Be careful"

Serris tells us, holding the best thunder sword.

"It's God's authority"



Graham sticks a kind look on her face and speaks lightly. Tr a n sla t ed by Ｊpm tl .ｃ oｍ

"As he said, you should be careful-"



Holding the scythe right beside, Graham turned his eyes to the Knights of the Phantom Knights.

"Otherwise, it would end in one second."

Towards the foremost, a bewildered sickle befenugzdoguma is swung.

It is a flash of death. There was no sound, no light, just the cutting blade sprinting, as the silence was pressing.

One of the four evil royals was even called the Hades, and he couldn't even respond, but Celis took it with a thunder sword.

T r a n slat e d by Jpm t l .ｃ o m "It's true. You're the first to receive the first shot of the sickle gods.

Blood droplets are poured on Celis. The head jumped and rolled on the floor as if it were in a different location than the direction where the third scythe was shaken.

God Scythe "This is the power of the frenzy god Aganzon. The crazy, disturbed order causes even the consequences to run away. This is a disorderly scythe. Befenugzdoguma is shaken, but whatever I don't know who it is-- ''

In the middle of words, Graham vomits blood and wets his mouth.

Phantom mimicry With <> and <> that completely erased the existence, he approached and pinched from the front and back.

Graham's abdomen and chest were pierced with a sword that killed the source.

"I've been talking."

"Destroy"

They go through the roots of Graham with a magic sword.

Second, as he counterattacked, he knocked down Befenugzdogma, but evaded it without difficulty.

The moment, Graham flew as if he had been beheaded. The second turned his suspicious gaze toward his neck.

"I told you that causality would be a runaway. The shook scrambled sickle came off, so my head was beheaded."

Graham's neck spoke and rolled down the ground.

Fourth, blood droplets rose again and this time his head was beheaded.

It is probably the power of Befenugzdogma. The causality is completely out of order, and the predictions are simply not valid.

It was a chaotic scythe. Tr a ns l a t e d b y Ｊp ｍt l.c om

Shinkama: As he said, Graham would not even be able to read the results. The Phantom Knights couldn't understand that.

"here we go"

Graham's body without a second neck moves, grabbing the magic sword that pierced himself.

I put a lot of effort and broke it with my bare hands.

Second, if you shake down the shrugging sickle, your whole body will be torn and blood will overflow. He even broke his knees on the spot, as the disorder was even working on the wound and the recovery magic did not work.

"Nun !!"

The first time after shook down the sacred sickle, the lance spears out. The spikes grew and were divided into ten pieces, piercing Graham's body.

"... or huh ...!"

"Nuh! ... !!"

For the first time, he stretched the spear further and left Graham on the cave wall.

He sewed his left and right arms and sealed the frayed sickle.

"Good grief"

Graham still moved his pierced arm.

Graham lifts the scythe, spilling blood and tearing the flesh, but it doesn't matter.

T ran s l a t e d b y ｊpｍ t l .c om Most "well done"

Second, he was standing in front of Graham, with his broken bloody sword.

A huge amount of magic gathers in the sword. It's the glow of life that even wrote his afterlife.

Second moment, his gaze turned to Celis.

Grandmaster: "Are you a ghost?"

No.2 I said plainly.

No.2!

I shouted the most. The voice that stops him, however, does not reach his ears.

No.2 "Die first. Let's talk in hell."

Second, laugh with satisfaction. Then he pierced the broken evil sword into Graham.

Source light destruction "<>"

The exploding light dyed the front of the eyes white.

It quickly blew everything in the cave and dug half the Thundercloud Volcano, the barrier itself.

Its power to explode the magic power of the root is far from ordinary magic. Even more, there will be nothing in the hypocenter.

But--

"Defeat the enemy at the expense of life. It's like a ghostly fight." T ran s la ted by jp mt l .c om

The light subsided, and a figure without a head appeared.

Was alive. No. 2 Graham has a neck in his hand.

Just before the primordial light annihilation <> was triggered, the head was dropped, probably reducing its power.

Source light destruction, but it is still the hypocenter of <>. Despite the direct hit, he stands still.

"But he's trying to protect him, killing the little and making the most of it. That's what you guys always came to."

"It's good to perish, a monster"

With the gap Niban made with <>, Celis was building a possible spherical magic circle in front of her.

His suicide bombing strips off Graham's anti-magic and, above all, knocks the bewildered sickle Befenugzdoguma from his hand.

I didn't even think that it would stop Graham with the source light destruction <>.

It's a stone slab. He was at stake and created a chance for Celis.

Wave appearance "<>"

With a thunderbolt, Celis pierced the ball magic circle. At the same time, nine potential blades penetrate nine sphere magic circles.

The thunder cleaves his ears--the area overflows with Shiden--

The heavens roared, the earth shook, and even the remaining barrier of Thundercloud Volcano swallowed in a blink of an eye.

"Yes, you couldn't afford to show your weakness for any one moment."

Even after seeing the great magic of Celis, Graham utters such words like a small talk.

"In this eye-catching dill-hide, if you're not passionate, you'll be devoured quickly."

Source light destruction Jijiji and purple lightning strikes on the ground draw a huge magic circle on the crater cut by <>.

"I won't be able to wield the right sword. Every evil eye, every ear is watching the strong demons. I don't know where or who is listening or listening. Eliminate the evil one. It would be destroyed by many evil ones, and unless you were a bloodthirsty mad ghost, you would have put your blood relatives at risk. "

With the power of his own magic, he builds a barrier to keep the country from ruining, and Celis slowly sets up his thunderbolt.

"As a result, you didn't even protect your loved ones. If you were helping yourself, you would know that it was a weakness, because you would soon have targeted other blood. And the Phantom Knights continued to play ghosts, slaying evil demons, evil humans, and waving justice swords, without even asking their peers for verbal contact. ''

Graham takes a step.

"But, Serris Voldigord--"

For the most part, his appearance disappeared, and he appeared in front of him.

"Huh ...!"

Graham pierced his left breast with his fingertips, before the first spear. If you squeeze the roots first, your body will tremble.

"--You showed the heart of a person only once."

“But …… ぁ ……”

Graham is the easiest, but Graham is very easy and holds him down.

"You couldn't destroy him who was no longer a ghost."

"What about it?"

Celis turns her cold evil eye to Graham.

He seems to be thinking only of screwing the sword into the enemy, as if he were not willing to live the best life.

"You can't forsake him, a foolish disciple who didn't realize your intentions until the end."

Graham returned Meris with a look of mercy.

"Don't you? Calling yourself a ghost, you called yourself an unnamed knight. Why a knight? It was meant to wield the right sword. Your actions and words If you compare all the meanings of the words put outside, you will notice your purpose. ''

The preparation for magic has already been completed. However, Celis does not wield the Shiden magic sword.

I'm just staring at Graham, who holds her as a shield.

"Only those who have noticed have greeted the Knight, who has no name, and have become ghosts. Even if you cannot save everything, let the nation go in the right direction at least, destroying, destroying, and continuing to destroy. "

Graham says with a whispery smile.

"You have abandoned yourself. You know, you know you're doing the wrong thing, but one day, you've waved that ghostly sword to create an era where no one can make a mistake. If you throw it away, for the future "

Graham steps forward, lifting the first.

Best of all, "The only exception in the Knights of the Phantom Knight was this child, who was picked up. He knew nothing and was acting with you. I couldn't tell him the truth. I hoped he would understand, and that negative one made a mistake that he couldn't destroy him. "

He says with a carefree face.

"Isn't it going to get away without being hit?"

The best ""

Serris rejected Graham.

"If you don't change your mind, you'll be destroyed like a ghost."

While struggling with the roots of the root and suffering, she squeezes her voice.

Chair: "... Please, please do ........."

He said, just as he realized, that he had finally noticed.

"... Now ... I just became a ghost ...!"

Everything must have come to terms with his master's crazy behavior.

"... apology again ... when we met in hell ..."

"I said well."

Celis stepped forward and thrust his thunderbolt. Shiden gushes, and the sword's body grows sharply.

Most it penetrated the straight right eye. Blood overflows from his roots.

The magical power burst and swirled evilly. The root was trying to show its true value.

The magic that governs the dimension.

"……What…………?"

"Hey, you can't forsake him."

The destruction of the purple electric thunder sword The blow of Celis was not the magic of its destruction, <>.

When Graham holds his hand, the bewildered sickle Befenugzdoguma flies over and returns.

"Now, what can be cut?"

He shook his sickle with all his might. Then, Ceris' left arm was severed and fell.

Grandmaster "T!"

For the first time, Celis turned her calm expression for the first time.

First, "The times will change. In a peaceful world, we do not need ghosts, but you have a way to live as a king."

The source of approaching destruction, awakening its power, in response to the magic of the Thunderblade.

A great deal of blood overflowed, and it became a sphere, wrapping him around.

"The times may change, but nothing changes."

Graham wielded Befenug-zdogma and his own left hand fell.

"Is it missing?"

One more time, he shook his sickle, and his right leg was severed.

Best of all, "The ghost has perished. Farewell, Eges. You are indistinguishable, my beloved disciple."

The group "-"

The words were swallowed up in space and time, and disappeared, along with a runaway blood sphere.

"You must live"

"It's a beautiful teacher and brother love"

Graham stood in front of Ceris, who had lost her right leg and broke her knees, holding a befenugzdogma.

At the same time as the shrugging sickle is shaken, a thin Shiden runs from heavenly sword to heaven. Serris then pierced Graham's sword into Graham's belly.

"... I made a mistake, Celis Voldigord ..."

Grandmaster "The ghost does not need a name. You are perishing, engrave this name in your head. I am the Phantom Knight,-"

Exhausted purple electric thunder sword The great magic that was exercised simultaneously with the words is <>.

An enormous amount of Shiden falls at the thunder sword. Aim is not the root.

Graham's body burns, turns into ashes, and collapses.

"Would you like to be able to use the goddess scythe first?"

At the next moment, the blade of silence slashed the falling shiden to counter the roaring thunder. The raging sickle has cut off the potential thunder sword.

"I was lucky. I should have aimed directly at the source."

Celis said, squeezing the thunder sword Gaudgeimon, with all his magic.

Wave appearance "<>"

"Still, my victory didn't shake."

Befenug's Dogma's blade touched directly on Ceris's neck and fell off.

Most "unless you abandon"

Resuscitation The head, flying in the air, tried to use <>, but was unable to exercise magic.

Graham grabbed his neck with his tattered hands, almost turned into ashes.

"Oh, I finally got my hands. You're tough. It's a pain to break my neck without destroying it."

Graham sticks Celis' neck to his body without a neck. Magic particles covered the neck and were completely connected.

"I'm Serris Voldigord."

The body is full of magic, and Shiden runs. Graham's body, which had turned into ash, was healed little by little.

He twists his head from side to side and sees it move as he wants. Hold your hand and draw a spherical magic circle with Shiden.

The control was slightly unstable.

"Is it going to take a while to get used to? Is it likely he will realize?"

Transferring Retrieving the rolling thunder sword and the three heads of the Phantom Knight, Graham drew the magic circle of <>.

"Until then, what should we play?"

Graham moved somewhere.

All that remains is the body of Celis Voldigord.

I noticed that it was night. Until recently, though the sun was in the sky.

In the night sky, there is another fantastic moon, Artier Noah, in addition to the normal moon.

The silver moonlight shines down, sparkling and snowy moonlight falling on the crater. It turned into a girl.

Her hair extends to the ankles of her legs, her eyes shine silver, and her body is dressed in pure white. It was the Creator God Militia.

She puts her hand over the body of Celis and the snowflakes flutter. The amputated neck was restored with the power of creativity while wearing silver light.

Celis opens his eyes slightly.

"... Creative god ...? What is it ...?"

Ceris asked, lying down. He doesn't have the power to stand up, even if he gets his head back.

"You will soon die"

Militia said in a calm voice.

"The only source left in your body is your consciousness. Everything else has been taken by him, and when your consciousness goes away, you will disappear."

Celis was silent.

"For this world. I want to fulfill your wishes that have continued to fight for peace."

Yes, Militia offered.

"What do you want?"

"Death as a ghost. Please erase my presence."

Celis replied immediately.

"From this world, from the head of Anos"

Straight, Militia looks into Celis' face.

"why?"

"He's wise. He's half-knowing who I am. He's poised, but if I know I'm gone, I'll always find her true identity and cause."

"He will want to know your end"

Slowly, Celis shook her head from side to side.

"The times are changing. He is determined to end the endless battle. He is breaking the chain of hatred, unifying the demons, and trying to hold hands with humans. It is he who destroyed it. ''

Celis screamed, as if sniffing.

"He doesn't look like me. He's strong and kind."

In a heavy tone, Celis said.

"Do you give hatred to those who want peace? Will you go on the path of revenge, deciding that you are stupid?"

Once shut, he said again.

"I can't do that at all. I just need to look straight ahead and look forward. I just need to go on the path of peace without being hateful."

The light of the silver wrapping around Celis is weakening, and his body is about to disappear. The root is coming to an end.

"The Demon King doesn't need a single point of clouding. You don't need to know anything. There was no father. The unnamed ghost has no name to the end and only vanishes."

"What will he do?"

"I'm not the enemy of Anos. If I don't know anything, I'll definitely destroy him."

Nodding, Militia said.

"Let's grant"

The light of falls, and the destroyed Thundercloud Volcano returns. Transfer She drew a magic circle of <> on her and Celis.

The landscape has changed and the two have appeared on a hill overlooking Mid-Haze.

"From here you can see his castle."

"... it's good ..."

With the scarce magic that is about to disappear, Celis squeezed her voice.

A gentle wind blows. The creator's silver hair fluttered softly.

"Is there anything left to say?"

Militia gently asked. Serris is still silent.

"Nobody is listening. For the last moment, you are not a ghost, your words."

Serris clenched his teeth, and then spoke.

"... I was a reckless father ..."

Serris says, holding on to what is being lifted.

"I waved my sword for the next generation. To protect it, I was passionate and killed many. This bloody hand was not qualified to hold her."

With his eyes, he looks back on his life as a ghost.

"In this era of war, I gave up, I didn't know how to do it. Maybe you've been greeted. I made the mistake. "

Celis grabs the hill sand. It slipped through his waning body and spilled.

"Is it just as peaceful as the number destroyed? Is it really a good world just as much as the number you have killed? I can't help but give up. It might have been a crazy real ghost. ''

Tears ooze in the eyes of Celis holding his fist.

"I killed her mother. I robbed him. I killed him. No stupid man is so good."

A strong, strong fist clenches into your nails, dripping blood.

"I can't even tell my parents, I can't even call my name, just harsh, unloving, stupid ..."

He shakes his body. Light rises and the soul slowly rises to heaven.

"I can't do one thing like a father ... but still ..."

Celis exhaled sorrow, her wish.

"I wanted to show him at least the peaceful times he wanted ..."

Regret oozes into words.

"It didn't come true"

Celis slams her fist into the ground.

He didn't come true again, he said weakly.

"... but that's okay ... I'm wrong is that he's right. He who doesn't look like me will never fail ..."

Militia shook his head from side to side.

"He was called the Demon King of Violence to protect his loved ones. He has played a ghost, just like you."

Celis slightly rounds her eyes.

"Because it's a parent and child, it's very similar"

"... like me ..."

"You have not failed. Your will is his inheritance. The world will be peaceful. The days you fought are surely connected."

Once, she said, she said.

"He will connect you."

Small, Celis exhales.

"Hopefully in a peaceful era ..."

The silver light that surrounds him pops for a moment, turning his body into magical particles.

"I wanted to hug him"

The roots of Celis were completely destroyed, leaving nothing behind.