◆ Reaper Sarxis

"Finally we're back in Modegar....."

Looking out from the top floor of the temple, the heart of Modegar.

The capital of death, Modegar, was the base of this Zarxis.

The capital of death is also in the middle of collapse.

It was destroyed by Demon King Modes in the battle.

This modgal has regenerative power.

However, the regenerative power of the modgal is not completely restored.

That's how powerful Modeth was.

But with those thousands of years, the power that underpinned Mordogal has been restored.

This won't be a problem.

Remove the jewels from the pocket.

Soul jewel (soul orb).

It is one of the four treasures left by the same mother as Diadona's Spirit Cup of Chaos (Caius Grail).

The remaining two, the Black Blooded Magic Sword and the King Scepter of Heaven.

I'm going to get these two in time.

Stop looking outside and look back.

There is an altar that has just been rebuilt.

"I was actually going to use a black pyramid, but it's okay. It's Moodgar. He's going to work again."

Place the soul jewel (Seoul Orb) on the altar.

The red pattern of the altar is as stupid as blood.

The soul absorbed by the Forest of Moaning is transported to Modgar and injected into the Soul's Jewel (Seoul Orb).

Now the soul's jewels (soul orbs) will shine more.

"That's good. Okay, let's go back down."

Return to the king under the altar.

I can see my daughter Zafarada and her valet vampires.

This is your father.

Zafarada lowers her head.

"Zafarada, what's going on around here?"

I have my daughter gather information.

Because loud bugs are flying around Luvania.

"The angels, led by Alphonse, are just flying around the perimeter, so they can't get in. Do you want to get out of here?

"No, that's not good. They're waiting for us to come out. You don't have to do anything now."

"Really... Then there's one thing I'm curious about. There's an empty vessel heading for us from Nargor. I'm leading with the Dark Knight."

"What?! Dark Knight?

I'm surprised at the information.

I didn't expect the Dark Knight to come.

No, considering the gypsies, it wouldn't be strange to be here.

He's in the way everywhere.

"What should I do? Father."

"Drop him, too. He's a lot harder than Alphonse, but it's dangerous to get out of here."

"Okay."

Zafarada just said yes and lowered her head even further.

I noticed a vampire (vampire) in the back with a face I didn't see.

"Who's that? It's a face I don't see."

Saying so, Zafarada looks happy.

"Fufu, Father. This is the angel killer I told you about earlier. Junior, step forward."

"Yes, Princess."

A vampire named Jussio appears.

Angel Killer Jussio.

I heard that name.

Zafarada picked it up and raised it.

I grew up as a warrior and turned into a vampire when I grew up.

Juscio became a powerful warrior, and even angels could be defeated.

"Junior, I heard about you. And he that was a shepherd of Feria eateth and killeth his shepherd. This is pleasant. I'll compliment you."

An unexpected smile spills.

Eated by those who used to be of the family. Very interesting.

This is a worthy end for Mina's family.

"Thank you for your compliments."

Jusio lowers his head on the floor with one knee.

Walk to the front of Jusio.

"It's Jusio. Who was born of the family of the abominable Mina. You sip the blood of your former compatriots and spread death. And finally, get thirsty and vanish. That's what redemption is for the great mother."

Ha!

Jusio lowers his head even further.

There is no mercy.

Sin must be washed away with blood.

◆ Dark Knight Croki

"This is the capital of death, Modegal?

Through the forest of mourning, there was the city in the cold mist.

It's a white city.

Because it is in the white fog, it also looks like a phantom.

The fog around is unusual.

Sometimes the skeleton appears in the fog and disappears.

The fog appears to be a collection of ghosts.

Without the clowns we have together, the fog will strike us.

"That's right, this is Modegar."

The clown answers as he dances.

It's kind of creepy ~

My nostalgic Tibel says dissatisfied.

I'm sure it's creepy.

The walls of the castle wall contain bones of various creatures.

No, it's probably made of bone, to be exact.

"Fufufu, as you can imagine. Moodgar is made of the dead."

"Ah, I knew it. That's right."

The clown explains how you perceived your expression.

I'm really familiar with this clowning.

But I'm not surprised anymore.

"Hey, what do you want, Milord? I'll be attacked from here on out. Do you want to turn back?

Shake your head at the clown's words.

"No, when we get here, we have to go. Clown, is there somewhere we can break in?

"We're together everywhere. Moodgar broke down thousands of years ago. How far is it back? I don't know. If I go back, I'll know where I came from, and if it's broken, I won't know where I came from."

"That's right...."

I don't think we'll be able to fool around from here.

But we'll have to go.

I looked up at Moodgar.