Alchemist Yuki's Strategy

Not as good as I thought.

... in many ways.

Yeah, for example, that's magic power.

As the god named Dream God says, I can use the magic of my dreams.

Dream attributes, together with chaos, act as the origin of all forces.

The magic of such a dream attribute was replenished little by little, whether it was used or not.

On the contrary, the power of Ethereal Silver was gushing out of nowhere.

… to consider why, I have gained faith in my dreams from the name of God who says "Dream God," and maybe my faith in myself because I am fighting against evil gods.

As a result, dreams and the power of Ethereal Silver will be connected to the current situation that is coming out of the mole.

In addition, the power of gold in me seems to be so forcefully refined that it is not even as strong as I am... Although the amount is small, the quality is high for the difference in the actual digits.

So even if you hit the Evil God, it is not easy to counter-extinguish it, and you can easily turn the Evil God into two pieces.

Shake the golden dragon claw to sharpen the evil god, releasing the power of Ethereal Silver and Rainbow to extinguish the splashing evil.

Occasionally, the evil dragon that strikes me is able to get it out of the tail of a fox that has fallen in number and turned into four, and burns it down with high quality fox fire.

The myriad evil laws unleashed by the Evil Dragon also blocks a golden barrier from objects that come to me, and I or Eve or Berzerea prevent attacks aimed at others.

Apparently, this evil dragon does not possess a specific power over the total amount of energy.

The point is, it is appropriate to spread doom.

Of course, we have the power to fight Berzerea, Eve, and countless other powerful men and destroy them, but some quality is not enough to discuss the existence of the Golden Spirit.

But what if the presence in the divine realm is to that extent?

... or maybe even this evil dragon... could be a shard of power that has peeled off from someone -

- No, let's leave it up to here to discuss it.

Because we don't have enough information right now, and we still don't know how things will turn out.

If we don't get caught off guard until the end, we might get stuck at our feet.

... If there's only one thing that bothers you, he's always watching me and Eve and Berzerea with those six-eyes.

As if, yes.

- As if you were observing the divine spirit.

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Four-time slashing and tearing off evil, he protruded his fifth blade.

What bursts is a flurry of evil that has diminished considerably.

He burned some of them down with the flames of the heavenly fox and confronted the evil dragon again.

Energy other than the earliest gold is on the verge of depletion.

Adding replenishment by faith before a powerful man who boasts more than twice the amount of energy in a boulder is not something that arrives early.

Nevertheless, due to repeated attacks, he succeeded in sharpening most of the power of the Evil God.

I worked hard to die, and Eve and Berzerea are draining most of their retained energy.

It is only with the activity of the black fog and the dedication of the star sea snake that there are no deaths in the body that we have been charged with this drain.

... He instructed the black fog to protect his body as a priority, so there may have been a death among Belzerea and Luhete's men, but I can't figure it out right now.

When I realized, the clouds disappeared, and the evil-covered sky regained its colour, and I stood at the border between night and the sea.

- Finally got here.

I resisted despair, overcame my fears, squeezed everything away, and sharpened the Evil God to this point.

One more breath.

One more push, and we're gonna win.

"Huh?

That was too abrupt.

I lost my strength from Gakuri and my body.

No, I'm out of money.

"Hey, why...?

However, the words of doubt fell zero out of my mouth.

The gold particles that covered me disappear to dissolve into the sky of Sydney.

Before reaching, the gold disappeared neglectfully.

The voice that echoes in my soul is my desperate calling.

But no one responds to it.

It's like... the power of the god of gold has completely disappeared from me.

"Ahhh."

Moments - A torrent of evil erupts.

The Evil God used all of his body to unleash intense evil.

As my consciousness sinked into the dark, I felt like Nanica (...) was niggling.

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I hear someone sobbing.

A scream sounds, an anger roars, and a grunting voice (clinging) to the wooden spirit.

- The world sank into despair.

Hatred is chained, fear propagates, and sorrow resonates.

The beginning of despair was always lurking in trivial routines.

Little desires create hatred, a faint lack of kindness breeds sorrow, and worry about the future turns into fear, which eventually becomes great despair to bring the world to an end.

- Maybe it's salvation.

I wanted to escape during the day and night.

It's only pain, such as fighting fear.

Kraw wanted to know.

What the hell was my life for when it ended pointlessly?

Tsarum was jealous.

Desperate for an incompetent world, he chose to die hating his sister, called competent.

Yuichi was furious.

Lyota suffered from betrayal.

Sydow chose evil for himself.

Anis was terrified of death.

You Nate feared for herself as she disappeared.

Leggles was frightened at the end of the day.

Nivel...

Argieva...

Le Hate is...

Ashlia is...

Diaried is...

Eve...

Berzerea is......

I...

- Despair and hope are a piece of paper.

Sometimes death is the only salvation so that survival is not always salvation.

Someone suffers, hates someone, fear spreads, and is engulfed in grief.

The world sinks into despair without anyone's intentions.

- It would be hopeful to end it.

- The world should be saved.

Before grief fills the world, take the foolish world to its original place.