Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

White Dragon and Platinum Apostle

A huge floating island likely more than a dozen kilometers in diameter.

Meadows and forests, streams that branch between them, and their upstream lead to lush mountains. Compared to the floating islands around, the largest floating islands were also of great natural beauty.

White Asian obelisks were seated in the meadow area of that floating island. The giant tower, which is likely to be fifty meters long, is heterogeneous in its majestic nature. enough to appear oddly floating, coupled with its artificial white.

But even more heterogeneous than that is the silver man sitting atop the glowing magic formations on top of that obelisk. Silver hair and wings in the wind. The skin is white to be clear and looks silver to the color of the eyes.

The outfit is something like pure white priestly clothing. It makes me feel somewhere divine, coupled with a tattooed, self-righteous appearance. If one sees nothing, he will wonder whether an apostle from heaven has descended.

To the first voice of the man, Fried Baguar, the relative Hajime slapped lightly as he snorted.

"Is that new fashion? If so, all I can say is that you have no taste. Even in that year, I accept what my parents (God) have prepared, so it's such an embarrassment. Your old red hair and shallow black skin were more of a man, right?

To the thing, Shea and Tio beside him blew out "buffoo". Maybe we both have the experience that the clothes prepared by our parents are mostly embarrassing. I'm just wondering what kind of clothes Cam or Adul gave my daughter, and the subtle look that Shea and Tio must have had at that time...... 10%.

Most of all, Fried, who was obviously ridiculed, did not break his taunted attitude, simply reacting with a slight eyebrow pickle. And he spoke out in a chilled voice, like saying he wasn't going to hang out with Hajime's light mouth.

"... I didn't know you were really alive. When Master Alvhat didn't return and the Lord told me you would come, I wondered what kind of joke... he's a dude everywhere. Give me something clean."

"Heh, did the Echt motherfucker predict? Well, I guess so. You know as much as I do about Yue. So, what about you? Did they tell you to bring us down? You gave me a terrible order to kill myself. Well, then, stress makes it white."

Again, I heard a "buho" blowing out of the side of the hajime.

Fried continues ignoring sympathetic glances like "Fried, Seriously Hard Worker" that can be directed at him.

"He's a joke everywhere. You don't look like the man who took your beloved woman."

"Yue is the best woman I've ever met. I can't help being hot. All I have to do is get rid of the guy I got my hands on off one end. Your proud husband will carve out plenty of pain and regret before he kills you."

"That arrogance, it will be smashed immediately. The Lord has already fully mastered that flesh. Not a single one of them will ever come back."

As he slammed despair, Fried whispered faintly, without raising his emotions, as he showed it was true.

But none of the colors of agitation on the face of the opposing hajime. Rather, I give it back with an invincible grin.

"You called me Irregular that way, didn't you? It's a boring scenario you guys have prepared, and I'm gonna tear you apart."

……

Hajime and Fried, who gaze silently for a while. The wind of killing begins to blow. It's like touching your skin and wrapping it around. Exactly one-touch instant.

At that moment, Fried opened his mouth so that Hajime's fingers touched the donner, controlling his tip.

"Earlier question"

"Ah?"

"Did they tell you to knock me down?" That's half right.

"Half?"

Hajime glanced in surprise with his hands still touching the donner and being able to pull out and shoot at any time.

Fried, from sitting in a horseradish, basically stood up, blinking his silver wings and floating into the universe, opening his mouth.

"The Lord - Lord Echtorjee has given me my life to let you go when you get here. With this hand, there is no shame in not being able to kill you, but not necessarily with your life."

"Ho. So, in the meantime, you're dealing with Thea and Tio?

"Exactly. While you are under divine punishment from the Lord, the woman who admires you will slaughter your roots."

Immediately after Fried said so, Obelisk glowed brightly.

Hajime pulls out the donner and shoots that the questioning is over. The bullet released approached Fried's brow with a red flash.

However,

Gin!

And, it sounded hard, and the blow was stopped. If you look, it's crumbling and staying in the air like you hit a wall where you can't see a bullet in front of Fried's eyes.

"If you think my spatial magic is the same as before, it's a big mistake."

Apparently, Fried had put a space-blocking barrier around him beforehand. Even from what Hajime's demon-eyed stones could not detect, that level seems to be rising, as Fried put it.

At that moment when the first blow was prevented and the time was only marginally bought, it glowed like an explosion of obelisks that were emitting a strong glow.

White light dyes up everything in your sight. But Hajime's Demon Eye Stone, which had nothing to do with the amount of light, captured exactly what it was intended to be.

Eventually, the sight of a large group of demons hissing enough to cover all of the sight into the sight that the light had subsided and opened. There are definitely four digits. I wonder if there are two thousand of them.

None of this, at least (...) feels the lowest level of power of Naruto. Some demons I've seen before, but all of them were evolving from appearance.

The black wolf with four red and black eyes had two more heads like a Hell's Keeper. Black leopards with tentacles were swaying the surrounding space while holding dragon claws and snake tails, and the horsehead demon Ahatod had two more arms and more "Vajra" red and black magic.

In particular, the flock of grey dragons covering the sky appears to possess the same level of power as the white dragon when the whole thing is relative in [Gruen Volcano].

And its best friend and Fried's partner, White Dragon, was releasing unusual pressure to gently outperform all demons. The physique has already become a giant nearly twenty meters long, with pure white scales emitting a brilliance of steel. The wings on his back are two to four, and every time he exhales, a pure white spark pops from his mouth.

The wounds on his chest exuded fierceness and piercing, and his radiant magnificent body emitted divinity. The white dragon that appears in the myth - should I say the white god dragon, the white god dragon? Either way, it seems to have the power to lightly outshine the divine beast Leviathan we encountered earlier.

As Hajime and the others were surrounded by hundreds or thousands of unusual demons and subjected to intense killings from all directions, Fried lined up with silver wings right next to the white dragon.

"Come on, Nagumo Hajime. In this despair, let the women who admire you move on."

Hajime scoffed at Shea and Tio, if he wanted to meet his beloved woman, for the unpleasant taste of having to go in this herd.

"Are you an idiot? Why do I have to listen to you? Why don't we all just kill you for a second, and then we'll go ahead and do it slowly?"

Fried sends a chilled glance to Hajime, who tells him that he doesn't have to bother to disperse his forces in front of his enemies and that it's quicker for everyone to do it.

And declared.

"No, you move on. Alone, to despair."

"Ha, say it on your own - huh!?

In a moment, a golden light poured down towards Hajime. The "angel ladder" that suddenly emerged from between the clouds is very similar to that stream of light that once captured Yue.

"Mr. Hajime!

"Your husband."

Shea and Tio also reached out to Hajime with a slightly hurried voice about remembering that time. Advice, two hands to be played.

Hajime tries to take out the pile bunker, wondering if he will eat the same hand twice. But earlier than that, Fried opened his mouth.

"That light is the light of metastasis. I'm coming to your favorite place.

So for a moment, Hajime's hand stopped. Indeed, the light now pouring had no harmful effect on me, and seemed to be trying to connect me to some space.

But I immediately try to regain my mind and break the running of light. All you have to do is drive both Fried and the demons with Shea and go to Yue together. I don't feel comfortable leaving the boulders, just the two of us, in this space.

But it was Shea and Tio like no other who stopped such a hajime.

"Mr. Hajime, please go"

"Mm-hmm. That's an invitation. This is enough for the concubines."

Hajime slightly rounds his eyes. Not adhering to it, the two overlapped words.

"Leave this place to us and go first! I wanted to say it once."

"Nah, we'll catch up soon, then. Hehe."

Hajime turned to a frightened face at the rabbit and dragon wasting who decided to even wink and flag his death. And whilst tapping lightly, I perceive what you're seriously telling me to go first.

It was an outrage not to miss a chance to trace it back to Yue, even on a stage prepared by the opponent, a determination not to let the others get in the way in the battle against Echt, the trust that Hajime would always help Yue, and a demonstration of confidence that we could do anything about it to this extent.

Hajime's figure fades. I'm trying to move somewhere else. Hajime nodded forcefully at Shea and Tio with a full-width look of trust when he decided to, although he had cruised slightly.

In fact, it was unexpected that the interior of [the Divine Realm] enclosed so many diverse spaces. I have a compass, so I won't get lost in Yue's place. But assuming that Echt could rearrange the space like a block game or move it unlimited, there was also a risk that it would be a mess.

In that sense, it was honestly painful that the deteriorating crystal key broke at the time it stepped into [the divine domain]. Worst of all, I needed to divert the god crystal without using it for artifacts to create a degraded version of the crystal key, so if you're inviting me from the other side, it was a ship across the street.

The Shea and the others understand that, and that's why they suggested a dispersion of power that could be called a bad hand.

"Okay. Shea, Tio......"

Yes, sir.

"Uhm."

On the verge of transferring, Hajime grinned furiously, leaving words for both of them instead of his body.

"I don't need to hesitate. Be my lady... kill them all"

"Isa ~ So!

"Hehe, I'll take care of it!

Shea and Tio also returned a grin as if they were beasts.

At that moment, the appearance of Hajime disappeared as the light fogged.

The two others left behind - Shea - shook the demons around her as she tongued her shoulders with a warhammer Viledlücken, and Tio smiled somewhere luscious as she roared her neck with a cockroach.

"Well, he kind of said he was going to kill us..."

"Rather, it has been, and will always be, the Lord. He's not a man of learning ability."

While surrounded by hundreds or thousands of unusual levels of demons, Fried narrowed his eyes softly to Shea and Tio, who, instead of breaking his spare look, were turning a blind eye to the idiot.

"It's something I don't think I'm like I've ever been. This power given to me by my Lord - I am already convinced that whatever that monster is, to the extent of you, it overtakes you. Be prepared. The bitterness that made me lick it, just like that, no, I'll multiply it back to you. I'll end up screaming that man's name."

"You can count on it. Kill, crush, beat, bomb, kill, kill something similar, but I'll kill you the way you want."

"Big language is not about this. Think of something different."

We hung up on each other.

One beat.

An intent to kill blows out of each body.

And

"Kill him!

"I'll kill you!

"Kill him!

The battle lid was cut.

Heavy rains of extreme light pour down from heaven, immense flames are thrown out from the three-headed wolf, terrific shockwaves gush from the horsehead of the six-armed, silver flashes and a frightening number of feathers arrive from the front.

Lethal attack from all directions. Sia and Tio's vision is filled with death.

But...

"Mr. Tio, two steps to the right, a little drop, three steps forward."

"Uhm, it helps"

With Shea's grunt, Tio moves like a conditional reflex. Extreme light pours down where I was until a moment ago, and further down the altitude the impact passes, stepping forward turns silver feathers in reverse.

At the same time, Shea also steps as if she were dancing in the air in the same way, diving through the omnidirectional attack gap as if the attack was avoiding Shea better.

Where Shea moved, and where Thio moved, as Shea instructed. That's the least dense place to be attacked.

Inherent Magic "Derivation of Future Vision" Sky Enlightenment "- the ability to catch a glimpse of the future a few seconds away at will. Shea predicted the trajectory of the attack with this ability of herself and set out a safe zone as soon as possible.

That said, the density of the attacks made is almost as good as a wall. Relatively unlikely places to be attacked don't mean none.

Therefore,

"Uh-oh!!

"To this extent!

Shea took out a sealed stone-coated sword ball made of Azantium that she had taken out into the void and launched it overhead in an instant. The sword ball climbs to heaven with a tremendous roar of Viledlücken pounding metal and at the same time rockets flying into space but with as fierce momentum.

Sealing stones coated on the surface unfortunately exhibit their properties, reducing heavy rainfall in extreme light. Later, it was bounced in the direction of the day after tomorrow by the pure destructive power of the sword ball.

And while the grey dragon, which had emitted polar light but was defenseless for it, was gnawed at the metal mass, which had become more pressing than a joke under his eyes, in the next moment, Mekyo! and sounded a vivid noise, engulfing the sword ball into his belly, while it was blown further up into the sky.

Shea, who appeared to be replaced until a moment ago, where the grey dragon was crushed all over his body and disappeared to the other side, stayed put, using chains to wield swordballs, causing a whirlwind that involved the surrounding grey dragon and resulted in a beating.

If such a Shea had a slightly narrowed eye Fried turned his gaze to the leftover form of Tio, there was a figure of Tio swallowed by light, flame and shock with his arms crossed.

Even though it is relatively small, given the power of the attack, it has been subjected to an amount of attack that is not considered fatal enough.

However,

"What does it look like..."

"Well, compared to your husband's reward, it's warm enough."

With those words, Tio had an invincible grin without being slight. That figure has changed compared to a moment ago.

Whatever, the colour of my skin is different. The skin, which was like a beautiful ceramic magnet, is covered in pitch black, of which only the golden eyes are bright. If you look closely, you will notice that the cause of that pitch-black is dragon scales.

The intrinsic magic "Derivation of Dragonization" is partial dragonization. It wraps dragon scales that could only originally be put out in black dragon form like clad armor so as not to inhibit the movement of the human form in a finer way. Furthermore, by increasing the hardness of dragon scales according to the magic power consumed, "dragon scales hardening" withstood all attacks with one ruggedness.

Of course, it would have gone through the damage if we had really taken all the attacks together, but with Shea's help, there were exceptionally few hits, so there seemed to be nothing wrong with about one or two of each attack.

Incidentally, it didn't completely dragonize because it can be smaller and harder to hit simply because the human form works smaller. Although the specs fall in terms of strength compared to complete dragonization, it was convenient in this situation because we have mastered "partial dragonization" to such an extent that there is not so much difference in terms of defense.

Dragonization into mixed magic if you want to name it - something like "Dragon Scale Armor"?

"In return!

For a moment when a gap has been made in the attack, Tio turns to fight back. Standing with his hands horizontally extended, he concentrated a vast amount of magic within the moment, releasing at the next moment a laser-like brace compressed to the extreme from the tip of his hands.

Left and right braces, released straight like black threads, penetrate the radial demon easily. That was no exception to the horsehead who seemed to excel in defense. By then, it had been a powerful blow.

Besides, that wasn't the end of it. Tio decided to turn with Kurli on the spot with his hands spread horizontally.

Naturally, the ultra-fine braces that wore everything and broke apart ravaged the battlefield on the horizontal giraffe to match the tio.

Japanese-style garments flutter with long and beautiful dark hair, showing off their dance-like elegance on the battlefield. Sprinkling blood splashes of demons falling into the ground, colored Tio as if it were a cherry blizzard.

"Little... it's Uranos. Once a snowflake, clear him up here and now!

Seeing Tio, Fried with a wrinkle between his eyebrows gives instructions to the white dragon (Uranos) beside him. White god dragons glow their red and black eyes as if they were joyful,

Gogaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

I raised an oversized roar.

The polar light wasn't emitted like a brace, it's just a roar, but that's all the space itself shivered, producing sound shockwaves. If it's a line-up thing, that's the only thing that can crush the flesh, or a fierce roar that may erupt and provoke a root fear, even if it's withstood out.

Correct, it was the roar of the dragon.

That forced even the demons, who were supposed to be allies, to be rigid for a moment, and scattered the attacks that were blowing.

But that's why Tio was so helpful.

"Noooo!?

The lightness of the man-made deceased was also massively blown away as he was hit hard all over his body by shock waves. Fall towards the ground like a meteorite. If you look at it, there's a little bit of black, brilliant, little shards scattered around its trajectory. Tio's prized dragon scales were crushed, albeit slightly. Just one growl.

Tio landed on the ground without killing the momentum as it was. He creates a small crater on the floating island with the sound of Zudong, and hides himself with winding dust.

There, a relentless pursuit was unleashed.

Goaaaaaaaaaaa!!

The world is dyed to white brilliance. White god dragon brace - extreme light.

Its power is so great that it can't even describe the shards. The unusual runoff of light clouded the space itself and swept up the land of the floating island only in the aftermath.

And where I got a direct hit... all the way down there - I blew up the bottom of the floating island and went all the way across.

Yes, it penetrated the land of a floating island with a diameter of more than a dozen kilometers and fell down. The cloud sea, which was spreading below the island, spreads in a radial mist with holes like the eyes of a typhoon.

Terrible power. It's like the light of divine punishment. A breath of doom that destroys everything without distinction to what stands in its way.

Eventually, the flash that dyed the world disappeared to dissolve into the void.

"Mr. Tio!

To Tio, swallowed by the extreme light, no, who can only be thought to have been destroyed without leaving any dust on every earth, with a voice that Shea unexpectedly exclaims, calling his name.

Tio is blown away and gazes at the place as he beats the grey dragon from a few bodies with a sword ball, but I don't see Tio there just because I see a hole in the pocky, empty earth.

"Hmm, have we done too much? I was going to give it to you. I didn't know it would disappear in one blow... but it must remain."

"That's happening. - Huh!?

Freed staring under his eyes as if it didn't seem interesting.

Shea goes wild while denying the word.

And I turned Viledlücken into shelling mode to Fried...... at that moment I saw myself being finely cut with countless great swords behind Shea's brain. It is the prediction of death by the inherent magic "vision of the future".

In an instant, a chill ran all over his body, twisting himself half unconsciously as he clogged his voice. At the perfect time of attack, a spatial leap attack - complaining that Shea's rule of thumb was completely unavoidable.

For a moment, Shea's surrounding space rippled, and from there, a great sword penetrated without getting her hair in.

"-"

With a non-voiceless scream, at least four great swords plunder Shea's hands and feet sideways in the universe to avoid a fatal injury and fly a blood splash.

Another sword approaching his head was swept to the point of plundering his cheeks as he shook his head, and two left and right swords approaching his neck muscles were prevented, one in Viledlücken and the other in a chain connected to a sword ball.

By pulling Viledlücken's trigger further and using the outburst to rotate like a solo, he stirred the three swords that had popped up blocking the escape route, choosing his shoulder, but spitefully.

And while wounded by his hand, Shea managed to escape from the future of death by "aerodynamic force" and at the same time a platinum (...) haired and winged apostle popped out of the rippling space unleashed an intense slaughter by the two great swords.

"Kuuuuuuuu"

Simultaneous Takebamboo Cracking by Two Great Swords. It was Shea who took it in the patterned part of Viledlücken, but she was pushed to the ground under tremendous pressure and impulse.

As the Great Sword and the Hammer of War scattered sparks, a platinum apostle opened his mouth wielding different powers from close range to Shea, who fell to the ground with fierce momentum.

"First Apostle Aesto. Condemn the enemy of God."

Shortly after, the Great Sword shined on platinum (...). As soon as possible, an explosive flurry of swelling forces. The Apostle, who named him Aesto, swung through the two great swords at once as they were.

"Huh!?

Shea, who was hit hard by the impact, crashed straight to the ground. A tremendous shock sound called Zudong and a crater to be born, rising dust. It's like a reproduction of Tio earlier.

Five platinum-colored flashes were emitted simultaneously in the direction of Shea at the bottom of the crater.

"The Second Apostle Zweight. Condemn the enemy of God."

"Third Apostolic Dorit. Condemn the enemy of God."

"Fourth Apostle Feat. Condemn the enemy of God."

"Fifth Apostle Finft. Condemn the enemy of God."

At some point the four apostles who had appeared make their name pronouncements, while adding shelling. Even if the magic light is different, it is self-evident that if it is the light emitted by the Apostle, it is capable of decomposition.

Given the explosive force that knocked Shea to the ground, it is easy to imagine that the shelling of the Apostle of Platinum, whose specs are clearly above those of a normal Apostle, is neither destructive nor unusual.

To be aggressive, I try to attract swordballs and replace shields, but whether I can fulfill them in time... Like Tio, Shea was thought to disappear into the light again.

but at that time,

An extra-large black flash emitted from somewhere approached the Apostle, and furthermore, something like a rope that sounded a hum and a wind cut into the dust made him leave the scene all at once, entangled in Shea's torso.

The apostles of platinum dodge the black flash by plaiting the platinum wings. At the same time, platinum shelling pierced the earth shortly after Shea was pulled out. The dust-blown ground is worn so deep that the bottom cannot be seen, even if it cannot be penetrated. After all, power is out of step with ordinary apostles.

"Shea, are you okay?

"Mr. Tio!

The black rope - exactly what stopped Shea being pulled up while wrapped around a black whip - was a tio with a fine look on top of being coaled all over the place for what was suffering from various hand wounds, large and small.

Unexpectedly, Tio laughs nicely as she leaks a relieving exhale at Shea, holding the test tube-type container wildly at the edge of her mouth.

And when I moved my mouth and tilted the test tube type container, I drank the contents all at once, and this again flew wildly through the container, freeing Shea from the black whip.

"... were you on the run? It's that man's feminine shavings. Abominable."

Freed throws up evil while distorting his eyes.

"Well, I thought I was going to die a little." Vajra and Smelting can be used, but I didn't expect to be crushed by your master's great shield... it's evolved over time. "

Apparently, at that moment when the aurora fell, he summoned the Great Shield Idion from "Treasure Library II" and escaped painfully in a short amount of time before it was crushed. In other words, the aftermath alone would have drained the dragon scale armor defense and sustained a lot of wounds. After all, the polar light of the white god dragon is unusual.

"Hmm, can we afford it? The aurora of Uranos, which has reached the realm to be called the Divine Dragon, has not only become more powerful. The additive ability to inhibit healing has also evolved. It even inhibits regenerative magic, making the wound worse over time. The aftermath, if you get all that wounds, you're gonna die of eating your whole body without hanging up like that?

"Really? It's called another demon, it's called a platinum messenger, and this is trouble again.... Well, if it's normal, then"

"What?"

Tio is wrapped in the light of magic at the end of Fried's gaze, which surprises Tio's story. That is a sign that regenerative magic has been exercised. As it shows, Tio's injuries heal one after the other.

Freed raised his doubts with a glance.

"Stupid...... polar light erosion is disabled? Impossible."

"You're not the fool. How many times does your husband think you've had that light? Come on, let's create one or two countermeasures."

"... are you kidding me, that liquid just now?

Tio flaunts his shoulder at Fried's question. That means it's the right answer.

Magic medicine for antipolar light "healing J" - Magic medicine created by Hajime, who understood that the ability to inhibit the healing action with the magic of aurora light lies in a magic spell that has the properties of rebellion with the magic contained in aurora light. Metal powder that does not adversely affect the human body is comprised by imparting magic that suppresses the action of extreme light.

With resilience above inhibitory effect, it has been proven that it is possible to heal forcefully. Therefore, if the effect of "healing" is diminished by "J", even if it had evolved, regenerative magic would have cured it sufficiently.

Freed with a frustrating look at the fact that the ability to add polar light did not work. He roars his throat somewhere dissatisfied, even to the white god dragon beside him.

and at that time,

"Oh, Mr. Tio."

"Uhm."

Suddenly, Shea gave me a warning voice, and the two of them immediately jumped off the scene.

After that, a flash of platinum rushes through.

"Dear Fried, They're from that Irregular. Don't be alarmed."

"I understand"

Aesto gave his advice while using his salutation to Fried. When did you do it, they're reversing your position. Probably in Fried's change, but right now, I don't seem to have time to learn the details.

The apostles of platinum fly to Shea in concert.

"We first plead guilty to that rabbit. May I?

"Oh. I'll take care of that one. Even for me, you once made me a vain, because I want to acquit that dragon man."

Aesto nodded cocklessly at Fried's words, sprinting his own platinum wings to crusade Shea.

Seeing that all the Apostles were targeting themselves, Shea roared violently as he forcefully bounced off each user the great sword waved down by the second Apostle Zweite.

"Premium! If you can do it, you can try it!

Shortly after, a light blue magic erupted from Shea. Derivation of magic manipulation "physical strengthening", more of the same derivation "conversion efficiency increase III", exploding to increase physical ability.

And by spinning the chain in your hand fast with just a snap of your wrist, you wield a super-weight sword ball like a flail.

A giant piece of metal spins at an unusual rate, like a flash of circle.

There, the third Apostle Dorit cut in from the front. Shea pulls Viledlücken's trigger and releases an explosive slug bullet instead of towing.

Dorrit has taken it for granted and went straight ahead. But Shea, who was reading that orbit, unleashed a sword ball at an exquisite time that was likely to still fly with centrifugal force. The red sword ball like a liberated beast seemed to keep Dorit from taking evasive action... but the moment he seemed to have hit him directly, Dorit's appearance fogged away.

And in the next moment, it emerged right next to Shea. Moreover, at some point, the Fourth Apostle Fiat was coming from the rear and the Fifth Apostle Humpht was approaching from the bottom, waving his double sword to prevent Shea's escape route.

"Oh, my God."

Shea leaves Viledlücken to his strength to wave on the horizontal giraffe, playing the Great Sword of the two Apostles, while turning back the Last Great Sword.

but now the apostle had read the move, and the Zweight, who had bounced it earlier, had already waved the Great Sword at an unbridled time.

The inorganic Apostolic Eye and Shea's Eye intersect at close range in the course of times of feeling strangely slow. I don't see emotions or anything, but somehow I say, "If you see the future, you won't let it change, will you?" I'm sure it wasn't my fault that I felt like I was winning.

Shea returned a straight, clear look without agitation or impatience. It does not blink one while gradually capturing the approaching blade in sight as it draws the platinum light.

There is nothing wrong with this level of distress. Don't think we're the only ones getting new powers! Declare it so without saying. And I tried to use that new force...... I could see the black whip stretching sully and tangled in the wrist of the apostle in front of me.

(Alas, don't you even have to use it? Boulder, Mr. Tio. It's an exquisite follow up!

Shea whined so inside, rescheduled. With a grin on the edge of his mouth, he bounced Viredrücken up from the bottom.

The slower world regresses to its original speed.

Shortly after, Quickly Zweight's arm was pulled and the orbit of the Great Sword slid through Shea's body sully. At the same time, from the lower side of the reverse side, the hammer was lifted with an auspicious speed as it played and flew the Great Sword of War.

Goga!

Hitting Zweight's jaw with such a vivid sound, Viledlücken blows her away as if she had even been rocket sprayed over it.

"Go away."

An inorganic voice - a flash of platinum struck Shea at the same time as the proclamation of Aesto - to Shea, who had just bounced up Viledlücken.

Shea cannot be rigidly avoided after a momentary move.

However, none of the colours of agitation were still present in the expression.

Shortly afterwards, Zweight, who should have blown it up earlier, returns. That's not because Shea's blow didn't work and he went on the offense again. It remained connected to Tio's manipulative black whip and was therefore forcibly pulled back. on the rays of platinum shelling.

"-!"

Aesto and the pulled back Zweight looked unexpectedly, and in the next moment, Zweight defended Aesto's shelling with his own platinum wings.

And he hurries out of the ray wielding a black whip tangled in his wrist.

In the meantime, just for a second.

But that's enough.

"Hey!!

A temper shot.

Shea's Viledlücken captured the flash of platinum with a full swing. At the same time as a tremendous shock wave occurs, a sealing stone coated on the impact surface fogs out the flash for each degrading capacity.

And Tio braced the apostles who tried to launch an uninterrupted attack on that Shea, and his untraceable opponent slipped his body into it and became Shea's shield with that dragon scale. Dragon people, although the scales of black dragons with the highest hardness are degraded, they somehow stop the magic of platinum to such an extent as to create shallow wounds combined with their similar endurance.

"It's a big collaboration, but I don't want my concubines licking that either!

Tio opened his mouth. Ahead, the fierce momentum gathers magic. Over his arms covered in dragon scales that would receive the great sword, Dorit, who saw it, jumped away aggressively. The compression brace pierces the place.

Naturally, Shea and Tio got back to back.

"Thank you, Tio. You've made a good breakthrough."

"Well, if you're ready for damage, you can't stop a concubine unless it's that white dragon."

Yes, Tio saw Shea being attacked intensively by the Apostles and came through the storm of attack ready for damage while being attacked by the demons and Fried himself.

"But, Tio, get hurt..."

"Shea, this is it. This is it."

"... oh, I see"

Shea and Tio speak with a degree of voice that reaches each other while keeping their backs together.

In the meantime, the other apostles will surround the two, starting with the frontal aest. Next to Aesto, Fried came with a white god dragon.

"Excuse me. That dragon man, he doesn't care as much about the damage. I saw him fight the wrong way."

"No, we couldn't finish Shea Haulia either. Over the past few days, it looks like we've gained even more strength. It's incredible."

The two of them, they modified the analysis they were making to Shea and Tio.

"We will continue to pull Shea Haulia apart and destroy her."

"Oh. The Dragon Man won't last long in that barren battle, but I'll do my best."

Shea and Tio, and Fried and Aesto, each exchanging words. Again the wind of urgency blew.

And...

"I will destroy the Divine Enemy"

"Condemn me, fools."

Aesto slashes off the two great swords and distorts the space at the tip of his hand protruded by Fried.

At the same time,

"I'll go, -" Level iv "!"

"Come, my family, -" Dragon army summons! "

Shea's physical strengthening raised her level for a time, and the magical light wrapped around her increased her shine even more, and with Tio's proclamation, a hundred armed black dragons emerged from the "demonic jewels" that had been scattered on the battlefield at some point.

Now a second round of gongs has been struck.