A Wish to Grab Happiness
Episode Five Hundred and Thirty-three: Continued Until This Day
Rugis the Demon breaks his cheek and grins as he carries the Red Copper Dragon Shadow Raptor.
I laughed another one in my head. It was a rare honest look on his face.
"What do you say? I guess humans do it, too."
The struggle with the demons is just a distant sight to see, but I can still tell. The Magic Guide General Mastigious suppressed the demon Junelba. Though it was surprising that Doha Sura joined forces. I don't mind that.
Putting something on your side is one of the powers.
"So, Shad. What do you think from your former buddy? Are birdheads the ones who die easily?"
Rugis still asks with his elbow on. Hiding on his back, Shadrapt responded as he looked forward over his shoulder. What a strange sight for a tall shadow Raptor to hide in Rugis while sitting.
"- Awesome, very awesome though. If you're going to die on me, Junelba has been dead many times before. He's not immortal, but he doesn't die that easily."
At the crack of hiding on his back, Shadrapt's voice was a grand one. I'm not sure it's still in my head that I broke my promise to Doha Sura.
The only thing of interest to Shadrapt is whether his threat is lost or not. And she still had no idea that humanity could kill Junelba, even in this situation now.
When Junelba was a god, no matter how fatally Vrilligant injured him, he didn't die until he was shot through his skull at the end of the day. Perhaps the past is still rich in color in the original.
If you're really going to kill me, you're going to have to destroy my skull after killing me and turning me into a piece of meat.
That is too harsh for mankind. Seeing this result now is the only limit in them to kill once. Where the Doha Sura has turned to help, how far can it stick?
Shadrapt looks up at the hollow. At the end of his gaze was a brilliant illuminating sun. An unusual enthusiasm that strikes and clears the clouds in the dead snow. Sweat propagates through my cheeks.
End.
Fuji Shadrapt looked up at the sun. Why is it so hot today? Drop your shoulders where you think so. Oh, you know what, I got a point. This is probably what Junelba wants to do.
I guess I'm also chewing one gear labour. Junelba couldn't have done this alone right now.
Shadrapt rang his throat and told Rugis to whisper. He seemed to be careful not to be asked around.
"- It's you. Why don't you run away with yourself now? If you do poorly, the city will disappear. I'm more comfortable with you."
abrupt, and cheap words. I don't care who you are, I wouldn't have grasped that sincerity. Rugis also twists his eyebrows and looks back at what he's talking about.
But Shadrapt's expression was definitely serious. Are you even thinking about getting away as soon as possible, and your hind legs are a step back.
Shadrapt looked up again to encourage Rugis' gaze. There was an unusually large looking sun everywhere.
"- The sun, isn't it? I don't know what happened, but I can't do Junelba much either. If they can't do it, they should just pull it off and wait for the match."
A brilliant light and a heat emitting sun - no, its demonic mass. He was roaring a little bit and starting to put the Volvato capital into its sight.
Still no one has noticed, except Shadrapt and Rugis.
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The center of gravity is low. Dressed with feet protruding forward and wings stretched out loudly behind her back. That seemed like Junelba's setup. The magic of poison is making waves, making its body look more gigantic.
It was unusual for demons to set up. Whatever you do, it's to fight the enemy. For demons with few things that can be enemies, fighting attitude is so unfamiliar.
On the contrary, it means that now at this time, Toxic Junelba recognized the Demon Guiding General Mastigious, and the Demon Eye Beast Doha Sura as his enemies.
The demon is blowing up and meshing, as if it had crushed the will of the three. There were several staggerings of restraint and thought just by gaze.
Every second went by, the air in the field diminished. Whenever someone breathes on this occasion, it's not surprising that someone's life has been lost. No matter how superb the battle is, its end is a moment.
Doha Sura took the lead in putting her legs forward and shrinking her time with the enemy. Mastigious, who pushed the impossibility, is no longer close to helping, and the Warcraft himself is more sturdy at something.
Besides, it was a good time now. The demon Junelba is shocked by the magic of Mastigious's death.
All the intermissions and the right of initiative in the battle were on the human side.
Then crush it as it is. Something called accidental strikes or ambushes is effective because an impacted enemy sinks and goes without being able to help them as they are.
The Devil's Eye was opened. In a different way than Junelba dissolves with poison, the substance weathers, turns into sand grains and crumbles away.
With a demonic eye, Doha Surah looked at the pillars of the house that had not yet decayed.
"Precisely, drop dead. Toxic Junelba"
Just look. That's all the deeds scattered the pillars of the house with sand, making a loud noise and becoming a lump of wood and collapsing. The mass of two houses builds momentum and kills Junelba. A dark shadow hid the body of a poisonous bird.
Still, Junelba did not show a bare gesture to avoid.
Both Doha Sura and Junelba understand that this is just a blind eye. It's worse to make a futile move and show a gap.
After the collapse of the house, there's no mistake in coming up with it.
Junelba breathes while increasing the poison output. Every time I found that my gut was causing pain that I had never felt before. Now I'm forced to circulate magic to maintain other organ functions, but it's only a temporary measure.
The destruction inflicted by Mastigious was beyond what a demon could repair during the battle. If you're a player like Drigman, Junelba still doesn't have those powers together.
But it was also true that he would die to this extent. Junelba's original will not allow him to be bound to death.
If it was meant to be, maybe Junelba should have chosen to withdraw once. I grasped it in the hands of my enemies, and I knew its limits. On the other hand, the enemy doesn't know what's in their hands.
As long as the gut is repaired, the victory is no longer wavering. And there's no one in this world who can keep up with Junelba's mobility.
But he didn't even show a single bare gesture like running away.
That's perseverance and confidence as a demon. And because the appearance of red copper, who once betrayed his countrymen and fled, is burned too clearly.
- I can't.
A certain complacency of Junelba had struck him on the spot.
Besides, it's no mistake to be confident. Junelba didn't think about defeating from this scene.
Wood cuts, furniture, and bricks from the collapsed houses descend simultaneously into Junelba. But they melted and disappeared as soon as they touched his body.
The poison remains strong and covers Junelba's body. The Raptor's eyes were just asking for enemies from between the falling trees.
I see sand scattered and thunder brilliant. Still, I can't move.
I know the enemy is trying to infuse his witchcraft and power after he curtains his sight on this side. Then we should not move to avoid them. Aim for the gap right after you let it go.
That was just the hunt for the raptors. From the crumbling debris, Junelba sharpens the signs.
After blinking, thunderlights bounce off the debris and sandstorms cover the perimeter. Totally exactly what Junelba had in mind.
The magic and the powers of the devil's eye are wonderfully violent. It was definitely a substitute that was coming to stop the roots of this one's breath.
- But I'm not dying here. Junelba comes to certainty. Therefore, I accepted it spoiled.
Meanwhile, the venomous magic that lingered only around Junelba erodes the surroundings simultaneously without counter-attacks. People, houses, and the world itself just eat up.
Junelba thinks. Freedom that no one can bind to what you want. Then we will melt everything down on this occasion and we will not win freedom again.
Beyond that vision was a pseudo sun that reflected its roots. Around again, it's growing in size.