Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

The platinum light poured down.

The brilliant pillar of light stretches from the void to the soothing ground - to the white cylinder. And when a person touched the heavenly edge of a huge cylinder that seven or eight would be able to ride at their leisure, they disappeared all the time at the next moment.

After the light went out, there was a person standing on one knee. Needless to say, it's hazy.

Hajime surrounds his eyes narrowed to sword swallowing.

It was a place where the passage of White Asia stretched straight to the back, starting with a cylinder with hazy shards, like the first polar-colored space we reached into [the Divine Area]. However, the surroundings are not colored with extreme colors, but are closed to darkness like an abyss.

The path stretches in a straight line just because the passageway is pure white. At the end of the White Ya road was a staircase leading up.

(You're not a mineral...)

Hajime groans in his heart as he looks at his feet.

The derivation of smelting "mineral-based appraisal" is used to examine the passage of white Asia, but no reaction was obtained. The surrounding darkness also runs sensory system abilities, but there is no response.

(Well, there's one road. Now, there's no point in cracking the trap and thinking)

Hajime walked out of the space so quiet that it was too quiet.

It's not a problem enough to erase footsteps from the source, but I'm not consciously erasing them now. Nevertheless, I hear no hazy footsteps, and no rubbing or breathing sounds at all. It's as if he's been rooted and sucked into the darkness around him.

Hajime keeps staring straight ahead at such a noiseless world. With the love you would be waiting for ahead. The eyes are mixed with anger at the enemy and uncut love, and that is the darkness of the surrounding abyss.

Hajime's leg plugged onto the stairs. The top of the stairs looking up from the bottom is wrapped in light. Hajime threw herself into the light without hesitation as it was.

White stained vision.

The way out of there, it was white everywhere. Up and down, everything around me, as far as I can see, I just can't even grasp the distance in a white space. Even though the feeling of treading on the ground does return, it becomes difficult to recognize that there is ground there if you turn your gaze. Together, it's going to fall everywhere as it is.

"Welcome to my realm, its deepest"

There was a voice in Hajime, who was circling his gaze around him.

Poor, clear voice. Familiar and listening favorite voice comfortable to your ears like a river spiral.

But now it feels a little cloudy. Hajime frowned slightly, thinking that it was because the will contained in the voice was rotten from its sexual roots.

At the same time, the veil of pale light that was always shining behind me disappears. That way, Hajime's presence, wrapped around black based clothing, was like pottery dripping ink on a bright white campus.

The tip of that hazy gaze unwittingly sways.

As the curtain of the stage rises, a chick's altitude nearly ten meters high lies ahead of the clear space to sway. And a beautiful woman of old sat on the throne provided for its heavenly side.

Wavy brilliant, golden thread hair, white, smooth stripped shoulders, rich double hills peeking from wide open chests, slurring, beautiful leg lines stretching from slits. Even though he's skinny overall, he also looks oddly fleshy. Feet together, cheeks on the throne and a thin grin seem to embody the word "luscious".

If you are a man of line, no, all human beings, without distinction of gender, must either skip reason simply because they were sent even one of the streams, or lay low with immense emotions similar to faith. The more unconditional it seemed, the more overwhelming beauty was there.

But Hajime stayed faceless and straightened out the beauty - for some reason, he couldn't see how he made his emotions waver especially just by staring at Yue as he grew up.

That would be because, contrary to the beauty of appearance, it made me feel "unpleasantness" and "ugliness" as if revealing the inside to the laughter that floated in its eyes and mouth.

Do you know that or are you not there... Yue again, Echtorjee, who took over his body, opened his mouth again, while Niyaniya and I were there.

"What do you say? After I mastered this flesh, I tried to grow it a little bit. I'm proud to say it's inside? Yeah?"

Hajime flashed her shoulders gently as she deliberately sighed at Echtorjeue, who said such a thing in a tone she could clearly see enjoying.

"Even if it's perfect. Unless the inner fouling seeps out. One hundred points less. Just because the contents are you ruins everything. I wouldn't do that if I were ugly. If you haven't noticed, why don't I lend you a mirror?

"Heh heh, slow down. But I get it, don't I? That your insides are not as calm as they seem. My bowels are boiling over and over like I like my beloved lover, right?

"Of course not. What are you talking about wisely? I'll give you some advice. You better not open your mouth too much. The more you talk, the lower you expose yourself."

crossing poisonous tongue. In the meantime, Hajime remains faceless all the time. It eloquently tells that its pale narrative speaks from the heart, not from the taste, etc., and Echtorjee's eyes reacted pickly.

And I opened my mouth softly with a smile on it that anyone could see was a mask.

"I command you in the name of Echtorjee -" lay low. "

It was [the divine word] - the expression of the divine will to make the other party obey without question. In contrast to that "irregularity" that once made me scratch with madness when I played hazy, the hazy wobbled...

Dpan!!

"-"

I responded with a shooting.

The bullet is blocked by a barrier in front of Echtorjeue, spreading ripples in space.

"... [Divine Word] has no slight effect?

"How many times do you think you used that in front of me? How many times does a trick work?"

……

Echtorjee's eyes narrow on the hajime that comes straight at Donner's muzzle. But he offered to invite the opposite hand to the one with the cheek wand, never losing room.

As soon as possible, the space around the artifact, such as Hajime's Donner & Shrek and "Treasure Library II", is grossly distorted. but soon returned to normal with the sound of being played by something passing.

"... I see. You mean you've taken measures?"

"Rather, it's more wrong that I don't think I did"

"You're on track, Irregular boy. I just prevented [the word of God] or [heavenly], and it makes me look a lot worse"

"I don't care how it looks from you. Son of a bitch. I'll say that word again then."

……

Hajime declared frankly as he aligned Chaki and Donner's aim with Echtorjee's heart.

"- Yue gets it back. You kill. That's it."

White space does not absorb sound. Rather, it resonated with Rin and the Spirit.

Echtorje, unleashed with a bullet of words, unwrapped the legs he had been putting together, took off his cheek cane and stood up in a rough way, distorting his expression wickedly that he was looking forward to stepping on that determination. Then, he begins to unleash enormous pressure as he claws his throne from the upper section on his back. The magic of platinum fills the white space.

"Fine. This is the last pastime in the world. Let's play a little bit."

Echtorjee's body floated.

Wave rich blonde hair while gently spreading your hands to numb the hem of the black dress.

At the same time, the magical light of platinum, which was blowing around Echtorjeue, rapidly converges and forms behind it.

It was the triple wheel rear light that appeared behind Echtorjeue with a brilliant glow. Its size is about two meters radius for the first, and more than ten meters radius for the third, mainly for the raised Echtorjeue.

From its ring rear light, countless brilliant light spheres are created loosely. Should that number be expressed as exactly the number of stars? But the pressure unleashed against its magnificence is unusual. One by one, we can see that it has the power to destroy people easily and even change the terrain.

The figure of Echtorjeue, who bears a huge ring rear light, makes numerous stars samurai, and wraps the platinum light around him, I see, had he not known the ugliness of its interior, he certainly emitted the divinity he deserved to call himself "god".

Hajime against

"No spare time. - I'll do my best."

I erupted a bright red light. The raging, spiralling magic fury blinks a hazy black coat, wrapping its body in red. The eyes of a ship that seemed slightly frightened even in front of the majesty of its Echtorjew were always as clear and red as the Red Spinel.

The ultimate derivation of a limit breakthrough, "The Crush." At this moment, Hajime's specs swelled fivefold at once. Thereby, the final derivation of Heavenly Walk, "Momentary Light", is activated, and the perceptual ability is enhanced beyond the keta.

At the same time, countless crosses line up behind the hajime that flew up into space. The cross, engraved with a red print, on a black fuselage to be hailed as dark, is seven hundred and seven, indeed.

- New Multilateral Attacker Cross Vert

While two times more compact than traditional crossbits, the wrapping red light is so disastrous that it makes you feel ice cubes slipping down your spine. Should the sight be called the tomb mark of the enemies that the Demon King has slaughtered?

You, too, were silently claiming that you were joining this funeral, and now Hajime was silent, but with unprecedented anger and willingness to kill, releasing exactly the authority he deserved as a god-killer.

Rotten luxurious platinum ring rear light and numerous brilliant stars.

Violent, rough red storms and dark cross funerals.

When they swallow each other, they flaunt each other as they swallow the space.

Echtorjeue stuck out one arm with such elegance that it was calculated and exhausted to his fingertips.

"Come on, it's the beginning of the game. First of all - dance!

Shortly afterwards, a number of light stars arrived in Hajime. On the contrary, a frightening number of platinum lights pop up from the rear of the ring light behind them as if they were even drawing a geometric pattern. A group of meteors of light that makes you even feel some sort of artistry. Some are spherical, others curve like blades, and others loom as they rotate like boomerang.

"It's an inviting dance, I refuse. - Full burst!

Hajime laughed at Echt's invitation with his nose, saying a word of the decree.

At the next moment, seven hundred and seven Cross Velts, simultaneously pointing forward at the cutting edge of the cross, raised fire simultaneously. All of it is electromagnetically accelerated, and the warhead itself is a special bullet that emits multi-stage shock waves with a single point concentration - Burst Brett.

Platinum meteoroids and red bullets fill the space. The sight is as if, in a medieval war, the two armies were trying to clash with a roar. Those two armies, more vicious than Reapers, beat each other to destruction just in the center of each commander. There is a roar, a tremendous impact and a flash of illusion as to whether a star has been born.

Numerous meteors bounce and fly, and bullets wrapping red disappear. Meteors and barrages seem to antagonize in their destructive power.

"Ho, do you want to outdo this? Shall we start with the next one? Don't make it easy for me to die, okay?

With a delightfully revealing grin, Echtorjeue waves one arm gracefully. Then, the rear light of the ring behind her radiantly reinforced the brilliance, and shortly thereafter, the light of the zuzzle and the human form appeared. The silhouette of a man made up of light itself is sometimes reminiscent of an apostle with a great sword made of two waves of light in his hand.

"Capabilities are on par with those of the Apostle. But in this after-light illuminated offense, can we respond to even the apostle of light who fulfills and strikes with autonomous action?

Even while I say that, the Apostle of Light is created a frightening number. The number of apostles of light already lined up with the rear of the wheel light behind them, mainly in Echtorje, would be slightly over a hundred.

But in front of such a desperate sight, Hajime snorted. And speak. Spirit of your own summons.

"Quantity warfare is the realm of the smelter. It's a used puppet doll now, isn't it? - Come on, Grimreaper.

"Red magic overflows from treasure trove ii. The magic that swelled up with the intense flash splashed as if it were going to explode scattered, dyeing a space full of platinum in red, albeit temporarily. And so, after a beat, after the flash had subsided,

"Is this... an army of golems, huh?

At the end of Echtorjeue's gaze, which leaked a grunt, was a multitude of demons wrapped around the red light. However, its body consisted of ore that seemed to be more robust than steel, with gunshots in the back of its sharp fangs and doors and missiles that open and close on its back and belly, although nails were overflowing with dissimilarity, creating super vibrations that seemed to tear everything apart just by touching it.

- One Person Army (One Man Army) Grimreapers for Hajime

An army of great wolf, great eagle, roaches, great turtles, great apes and varied, living golems. That number exceeds a hundred gracefully, and the body is loaded with hybrid weapons. You don't know pain, you don't know tiredness, the Demon King's Killing Corps.

Echtorjew, who caught his mouth, and Hajime, who narrowed his eyes by absolute zero degrees, echoed his life at the same time.

"O Messenger of Light, drive away the dressed demons!

Reapers, eat puppets and kill them.

Shortly afterwards, the Apostle of Light popped out as he played the light, and the metal demons proceeded as he roared. To the apostle of light who travels fast with remnants, the Great Wolf of the machine, which travels through the air while spreading ripples, follows at speed, pulling remnants as surprisingly. Then, a small Gatling rail gun was deployed from his back, and from his gapary and open mouth, he kept shelling.

The Great Eagle, raised once and for all by blowing thrusters, ravages the battlefield with clustered bombs as heavy rain from far above. The Great Turtle emits a large number of missiles from his back, preventing the Apostle of Light, who has been receiving enemies against the Great Turtle, who is turning it into a fixed turret, through a great shield like a wall, poking a gap and generating a sonic wave roaches cleave the Apostle's nucleus.

Naturally, some Grimreapers were hit by the Apostle of Light, but every time they received a fatality, they involved their surroundings and bombed themselves, so at least they were bound to bring them in for a hit.

"My magic, I didn't expect to antagonize you with quantity... I don't think you're very human. Conversely, however, the main body of the irregular and the degree of antagonism with me was the mountain of Sekiyama."

"Talk, god forbid"

Hajime shoots out Donner & Shrark, blocking Echtorjee, who releases his words like a shrew. Gunshots last two shots. The number of flashes that cut through the sky is six.

It snipes through the storm of destruction, which shows a tremendous clash, as if swimming through it, and snipes at the surgeon Echtorjee.

Gee, gee, gee.

Bullets were blocked in front of Echtorjeue making such a hard noise. The position of the stopped bullet is six places: head, heart and limbs. It's shooting like through a hole in a needle, but not even a millimeter deviation from a single shot. It is a stunt unleashed without the madness of dimensions in the overflow of shocks and barrages.

The first bullet fired a continuous impact in the blink of an eye. It's Burst Brett. The oriented shock put just one fatal crack in the Echtorjeue barrier. Then two bursts of Brett, which had been released in the same orbit directly behind it, push in to pile the first shot, crushing the barrier at once.

Six simultaneous attack demon bullets are imminent to wear Echtorje faster than the sound of a paaaaaaaaaaa and crushing sound.

Echtorjeuje with a sudden hand over it. If you do that, you can't even stop an electromagnetically accelerated bullet. It seemed obvious to me to eat through the palm and wear the heart behind it...

"I didn't know you'd break my barrier. Besides, its sexual roots that target the lover's heart without hesitation, even though it has automatic regeneration...... don't entertain me, Irregular"

Echtorjeue's palms and chest, which caught the edge of her lips while saying that, seemed undamaged.

The cause would be a small swirling black sphere that occurs there, at the tip of a razor palm. Probably a gravitational magic "doom." They swallowed the bullet and left it to crush with supergravity.

Neither fine control by that much, nor the speed of reaction that firmly perceives and receives electromagnetically accelerated bullets, is still unusual. Does not rely on automatic playback are you going to play, or is it God's hold that makes you uncomfortable to touch it?

Even Hajime reached a meteor swarm that crept through the barrage of Cross Vert during this few moments of offense. The light star of the great fist arrives at Hajime.

Before the crowd of light that fills his sight, but there is no rush for Hajime's expression.

"- Huh."

Short exhaled exhalation.

At the next moment, a crowd of light bullets passed through Hajime's body. Slightly jizzy and odd, the lethal bullet falls behind the hazy as if it were attacking a phantom hazy.

"Ho, brilliant."

Echtorjee leaks words of praise in unexpected ways.

A cause of slippage that makes enemies accidentally admire you. There's nothing wrong with that. Simply avoiding it at high speeds and with minimal need, that's all. The sound of jizz is the sound of a light bullet sweeping into a hazy garment. Not so much has been avoided by critical, millimetre-by-millimeter cuts.

It would have seemed immobile if it had been a regular person, but the perception of Echtorjeuje reflected the sight of Hajime's body returning to its original position after multiple brakes as if he were also separated.

"So how about this?

Echtorjeue pays loose hands.

As soon as, several pieces of light were emitted from the rear of the wheel, stretching out in irregular motion, twisting like snakes. Not only that, but a huge light bullet that is likely to be two meters in diameter is blown out in large quantities as if it were a chavon ball, approaching Hajime.

"Chip."

One tongue punch.

Hajime flies off the scene using "shrinkage" and "aerodynamics". The light whip struck once and for all where Hajime was until a moment ago, and the bubble light filled the space itself without gaps and bounced off.

Fly the Cross Velt endlessly, commanding the Grimreaper to snipe Echtorjee from all angles. But all the approaching fuselage was crushed just by Echtorjeue waving one arm.

……

Hajime softly narrowed his eyes to the sight, while sparkling "Treasure Library II".

Immediately afterwards, a huge weapon is held in its hands. At first glance, it's the Gatling Rail Gun "Metzerai" with six rotating shells. But its size is completely different. More than two times are huge. Moreover, if you look closely, all six shells are each six shells themselves.

- Ultra Large Electromagnetic Accelerated Gatling Gun Mezerai Desastr

Gatling cannon with a six × six rotating cannon body that sees the traditional Mezerai cannon body itself as a single cannon. Going past the rating of a monster of seventy-two thousand rounds per minute, it's a hell of a weapon that even makes the idea seem stupid.

Hajime pulled a weapon like that.

Voo!!

and Mezerai Desastr, who sounded such a strange noise that the air itself burst, generating in an instant the scowl of the drug casket, approached Echtorje by crushing it like a bolocuz in an inch, with nothing on the ray - the meteor group, the bubble light, even the apostle of light.

It's no longer a turbulence of red light. A storm of destruction synonymous with a natural disaster that swallows everything on the path.

"It's amazing. But what's the point if you don't hit it? -" The Great Vortex of the White End. "

At the tip of both hands of the horizontally stretched Echtorjeue, the light of platinum swirled. swirling brilliantly it is as if a galaxy had been born.

Immediately afterwards, the turbulence of the Red Demon Bullet, which would not even break through with a concurrent obstacle or anything else, was divided into two parts directly in front of Echtorjee and swallowed up into galaxies on both sides. Naturally, the demon bullet is just one shot short, and it hasn't reached Echtorje.

"... you still can't get this, huh? Damn."

A group of meteors arrived from behind to Hajime, who inadvertently spit evil. At some point the numerous light stars that had turned behind them, even if they made them metastasize, approached them to swallow the hajime.

Hajime that does not even leave them with remnants at times, but at times shakes them loosely like a leaf of a tree, and uses Donner and Mezerai Desastr, plus Cross Velt, to find the gaps in the meteor cluster to extend a red flash to Echtorjeue. The mechanical demons who wage fierce battles with the Apostle of Light are also reaching out to Echt if there is a gap.

The white space showed a beautiful and turbulent platinum light and what should be called an excellent look if you can't help but be distracted from the side by the red flash that rushes through it as you sew in between.

In the meantime, without loosening his defensive hand at all, and with the shooting of Hajime and the attacks of the Grimreapers, Echtorjee spoke to Hajime with an extra grin.

"With that said, I'm an irregular. How did you end up with Alvhat? For once, that's my family with a divine nature. I don't think it's that easy to say how much you are."

Hajime replied with his nose as he intercepted a rotating light star aimed at Hajime over all sides while making a big detour, turning like a solo.

"Ha, that monster is God? Don't make me laugh. He died softly begging for his life. The demons of the labyrinth still have more guts."

"Ho, light."

Bubble light fills the space. When Hajime punished Mezerai Desastr, he took out "Agni Orkan" instead and fired a herd of missiles forward.

Awesome roar and flames rise and holes can be made in the cage of bubble light.

Run instantly through there and pull the trigger to match Agni Orkan's aim to Echtorjeue.

but at that moment, Echtorjeue patted her fingers. At the same time there was nothing. Suddenly, thunder poured out of the void. Focused and compressed to the extreme, it is no longer a spear made of thunder. If you want to name it, the spear of thunder unleashed by God - something like "thunderous spear"?

"Eh."

There was no time to react to the sensing system capability, and the sparking platinum spear flew in at lightning speed from just a few meters of blind spot pierced Agni Orkan lightly. That alone deforms the frame and further ignites the combustion powder packed in the internal missile, causing a huge explosion.

Though he left the scene by throwing Agni Orkan away in an aggressive fashion, Hajime was inevitable to take on damage when even one extremely powerful missile exploded many times at close range, saying that the Thunder God spear had also burst while scattering compressed lightning on all sides. "From piercing clothes made of metal yarn and demonic leather that are more sturdy than they look, you can see how powerful they are.

"Gu... (Immediate activation, lightning speed attack from random coordinates... after all, do you still have the bill?)"

Echt continues to talk like nothing happened with Hajime squeaking inside his ass as he accidentally groaned.

"I have nothing to hide. I know what you mean. You activated conceptual magic, didn't you? That was the extreme for you then. [M] It was unexpected for me to create a concept so powerful that I could defeat Alvhat..."

……

Hajime, who lost Agni Orkan, once again took out Mezerai Desastr as he sprinkled a burst grenade around him and bounced the bubble light when he showed himself to think of something. Thus, with Echt in his possession, he manipulated Cross Velt and positioned one of its aircraft over the head of Echtorjeue.

"Daita, did you also create the concept of" god killing "? And I snuck that trump card in my nostalgia and came this far with hope that this would happen. Hehe, it's a cute thing."

Echtorjeue did not even turn her gaze at the overhead cross veld, on the contrary, her hands clasped overhead without closing her mouth.

That alone explodes when Cross Velt, who was on the verge of firing, is dimensioned by an invisible blade. A built-in bullet splashes around trying to kill the perimeter like a fragmented grenade, but it doesn't even get bounced off in the space in front of Echtorje.

Seeing how it was, Hajime did not, however, tongue down, but watched how Echt spoke as he immersed himself in joy and narrowed his eyes softly. Echt, who doesn't care about such a hazy shark, slips his tongue even smoother.

"Is that what you think when you can use it to separate me from the soul of a blood-sucking princess, you can just kill me?

"... you find out. Well, I'm not even willing to delude you. My trump card (...) is intense, isn't it? I'll distort that spare look right into fear and regret."

"Phew, you still believe this woman's soul is safe. It's the ultimate, true, funny way to bark at an unlikely fantasy."

That's what I said, the finger snap that will ring again.

Immediately afterwards, Hajime stops moving so that he can gag and relax.

"-"

The cause is obvious. Hajime's Mezerai Desastr was perceived as a distorted space. The distortion of the space took shape and became a square block as if it had been pushed and consolidated. Mezerai is fixed in its center.

Almost at the same time, once again, a spear of thunder flew in from the void without any foretaste.

"Damn."

Unexpectedly spitting evil, Hajime tries to escape by storing Mezerai Desastr in "Treasure Library II". But as if I had anticipated it, a grunt rang from Echtorjee: "-" The manifestation of a nightmare to catch ".

Hajime's neck flies. The limbs are ripped off and the heart is worn.

"Kah!!

There was a ripping mood.

The source came from Hajime, who thought he was dead. The sight ahead is a hallucination hung by Echtorjeue. If you do poorly, it's such a real hallucination that it could take your life. It was activated and blown away by the momentum that exploded the magic in the body.

But for a moment, it doesn't make any difference that you've been deprived of consciousness. The price for this was Mezerai Desastr.

Thunder god spear pierces. Mezerai Desastr was to follow the same end road as Agni Orkan.

- Strong.

Hajime honestly, I commend it that way.

The deployment of the technique, the scale of activation, the speed, the power, whichever is taken, is slightly beyond the former yue. There is no sign that the magic will run out. The absurd number of meteors emitted from the rear of the wheel light is almost automatic. There are no shards in how they struggle with control, and the apostles of light are created inexhaustibly, with a series of immensely divine magic in between.

If not Hajime, instant killing is a must.

Echtorjehe opened his mouth willingly to further hunt down Hajime, who had lost two of his proud artifacts.

"Inside, it sounded sweet"

"Ah?"

"Blood sucking princess - was it Yue? Your woman's screams seemed to swing sweetly."

……

Ston and Hajime's expression fall out.

"I used to resist with a body that had been deprived of the initiative of the flesh and was no longer just a soul. But the more I resisted, the more sore my soul would have been running.... CookCookCook, I could see that. There's a blood-sucking princess eating up her teeth desperately in her body. It also eventually became intolerable and screamed. And as my soul feared and trembled as it disappeared from the edge... was my last word, '... Hajime, I'm sorry'? Hehe."

……

"That's how it disappeared. With a full taste of fear and despair. Do you understand? Irregular, you don't have to start with your hopes! Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh."

Echtorjeuje to make you laugh. Indeed, Yue's soul could not be seen in Hajime's demonic eye, and he could be seen rooted for the silver soul to blend in. That, however, seems to indicate that the words of Echtorjee are true…

Hajime silently threw a number of grenades over it. Shoot it out with a donner. At that moment, the surrounding light stars gathered around the grenade and dropped it to the ground.

What I used was a gravitational grenade - with the special effect of creating a supergravity zone at the same time as activation. The effect dropped the surrounding light bullets.

Schlagen AA is held in Hajime's hand. An eighty-eight millimeter sniper (Ahat Ahat), who completed the charge in an instant, raised its roar.

Unmanned wilderness through barrage areas thinned by gravity grenades, but the flash of red emitted pushes straight ahead.

Echtorjeuje puts his hands in shackles. Barriers visualized in front of the eye are overlaid with double and triple.

Schlagen AA's fangs smashed the first barrier, devoured the second after a moment of antagonism, and even smashed the third barrier to assault Echt. but the triple divine barrier has obviously attenuated the power of the artillery, and then naturally we cannot ignore the influence of the great white vortex that refrains on both sides of Echt, etc. The eighty-eight millimeter shell was twisted vaguely into orbit and swallowed into a vortex of crushing.

"I am God. As long as there is automatic regeneration, I don't feel any itching like your attack... but I'm comfortable touching it."

And wave with graceful tricks as you nibble to say you're paying me back as I say that.

"-"

Shortly after, Hajime's space up and down in all directions could play itself. It is a tremendous shock to be born of it. It is a space explosion that has made the "Quartet's Earthquake Heaven" unleashed in Demon King's Castle even more powerful and precise. Furthermore, it can be seen from behind that that the overwhelming amount of light stars that had been spinning around at some point were approaching even if they had been allowed to metastasize.

In another overwhelming attack with no time and no escape, Hajime retrieved the variable shield Idion. Instantly the gimmick activates and a spherical shield covering the hazy unfolds.

Boom.

The impact of the space explosion released from all directions blew the first layer of the "Idion" into the wood dust with one blow. An awesome shock propagates, and Hajime's left arm, which supports "Idion," screams.

Storm of Pursuit there. A huge amount of light stars struck one after another shortly after restoring them. Swallow by a storm of light, "Idion" shines like a star.

Still, should a fortitude that somehow does not allow a breakthrough be called a fortress of intransigence?

But its defense also seemed to be only an interesting pastime for Echtorjeue, and when he put his hand up, he created a pale temple in his palm. And send it out so that it breathes softly.

Flying without a sound, Ethereum stormed the "Idion" still under intensive fire - lightly penetrating the barrier as it was.

Immediately after,

"Haaaaaa!?

A resounding scream.

"Idion's gimmick was unraveled, and a hajime sprang out of it, wrapped in a pale one.

The grim reapers took the place of the Lord to prevent the impending metastasis of the meteor, which rained steel. At the same time, Cross Vert, who tried to call around and tie the line, explodes in dozens of aircraft pierced by Thunder God spears. Breaking through the siege forcefully while biting at such peripheral sacrifices, contracting the red magic with a painfully distorted look. In the next moment, it converts into a shock and spitefully blows away the light star that kills you with a pale eye.

At the same time, the "Idion" left behind was crushed by wood dust after being attacked from the inside and out because it broke down the iron wall and opened a gap to the inside.

"Ha ha ha, what happened to the big story earlier? Don't you look so narrow?"

Echtorjeue looks ridiculous.

At the end of his gaze, he had burns all over the place and burned out parts of his clothes, making him look like a hajime exhaling rough breath. The magic also seems to have converted a considerable amount into shock to blow up the ethereal flames and light stars, which is pretty diminishing. We have to fight against the power of "All Attribute Resistance" and "Vajra's Defense" to the point of rest.

"Ha-ha-ha, that's... Yue's..."

"No, it's mine. The blood-sucking princess seemed to be able to use it, but the magic I used originally. Transmit every obstacle and destroy only the goal." It's a god. What do you say, inside, it would have been delicious?

……

Hajime does not answer. Focus on converting magic to resilience and healing the damage a little more than that. I'd love to take a healing pill if I could, but whether Echtorjeue would allow it to be fulfilled... after a harsh attack, I couldn't show any gaps.

With Shea and the others on this scene, you must be stunned to see the hajime so overwhelmed and cornered. In fact, Hajime himself could not help but laugh bitterly in his heart at Echtorjee's strength that he had fully mastered Yue's body.

But naturally, you don't put that on your expression, but instead tap your defiance and indomitable glance.

"Hmm, even if they say the beloved woman has already disappeared, she still won't even show signs of breaking..."

"Naturally. Why do I have to believe your words? If you like bullshit, just tell me all you want."

Echtorjee laughs bitterly at Hajime's story. It's as if he's waiting for Hajime to recover to do it. Loosen his hand on the attack and talk it out.

"Really, the presence of you is irregular. He called in powerful people from different worlds to make the plays of Fried's emergence even more pleasant... but he didn't expect to make his destiny a toothless man."

"... why did you summon me only this time?"

War games between humans and demons. The worst play ever held by Echtorjeue. Hajime frowned slightly at the words that Fried had broken the balance. It was a little surprising to be told that Fried's Great Labyrinth attack was an irregular thing that God had not intended.

And if you are a Great Labyrinth Attacker, the same is true of Dinleed, Yue's uncle, three hundred years ago. But in the historical facts that Hajime learned, at that time, there was no record of a valiant summons and I had never heard of it.

The question as to why, this time only, is naturally taken for granted by those involved. Though there was simply an intention to go along with Echtorjeue's story and buy time for recovery.

"Unlike in the old days, there were no talents in the modern era who could compete against Freed. I didn't think you lived to be a dragon man besides a bloodsucking princess. Both are well hidden.... If there are no good pawns in this world, we'll have to source them from another world."

"... another world,"

"That's right. Most of all, it's no coincidence that it led to your world. Anyway, it's the result of looking for someone who can be my vessel, someone with a high degree of affinity. It is not as easy to cross the boundaries of the world as it is to be God. Well, without a vessel, you can still interfere directly outside [the Divine Domain]. As a result, I managed to pull myself out of the world above… with a large number of extras, including irregulars like you"

From the story of Echtorjue, it seems that Kwang Hsien, like Yue, was chosen to consider his potential as a vessel. Probably used the compass type of magic of the guide to find it. However, Echtrjuje, without a vessel called flesh, could only wield full power in [the divine domain], and the Earth, the superior world, did not seem to be able to control its power well.

The result was a summons for all my classmates. I mean, really, he didn't even mean for God to be "involved" except for the glow. It's an annoying story.

"I'd say it was a shame because I was able to find this best vessel that I thought I'd lost 300 years ago. Hehe, now I can fully exert my powers even outside [the Divine Domain]. It's easy to cross the world."

Perhaps even the Apostolic Body is not enough as a body to unload God. Otherwise, you can't show joy that you've got so many vessels.

To Echtorjeue, immersed in joy as he held or opened his hand, Hajime asked, in fact, what he had always wondered.

"Echtorjee...... what the fuck are you?

"That's a question that's too abstract. Irregular. But if you ask me, naturally, the answer is fixed. He said that he was the God who created and ruled everything."

Echtorjee, who naturally makes himself a god of creation and calls himself the ruling god.

But let's have a nose for it.

"No, you're not a god. I haven't created this world, and I haven't ruled everything. It's not something supernatural that people imagine. It's just that you have more power than people."

"... ho. Based on what, something like that?

Echtorjeue asks back if it attracted your interest.

"Isn't that easy? Your perception did not capture Yue at the bottom of Naruto, and the dragon tribe hidden outside this continent. Your power extends only to this continent, and only to such an extent that it does not reach Naruto. It's too short for a creator, isn't it?

"Cook, cook, call me short. So? If you're not God, what are you saying?

Hajime pokes an answer with a look that somewhere bit the bitter bug.

"... you're one of us from another world."

"Hmm. Because we have mighty power, not God, we're people from the same outside world as ourselves... so you're saying"

"That's not all. In the first place, it's weird when you know the concept of" the outside world "." Because I'm not in this world, I need to know that there are other worlds of talent... such an idea has to come out of the beginning. Even our world is full of fantasy entertainment. If this exists enough to create the world, it's natural, as I was saying, to assume that you knew the existence of another world for the same reason as us, beyond being an almighty supernatural being. "

To the words, Echtorjeue nodded "Hmm," then deliberately began to pat and applaud.

"Brilliant, shall I say? Indeed, I was a man of another world. Originally (...), it just got to the extreme of magic, you know. Most of all, there is no difference in being a god more than the faith that I gathered after a time of starry frost has elevated my soul and given me divinity."

And put your hands up, most importantly. Shortly afterwards, a thunderbolt struck the void, a pale flame exploded, a storm blew, the air froze, and white smoke swirled.

A familiar sight for Hajime. But the magnitude of the power that is concentrated there far outweighs that seen in the past.

Born is the five Tenryu. The gravitational magic and the finest magic created by Yue combine to make it a vicious and spectacular ravaging dehumanization. Those Tenryu pointed their guillotine and red and black eyes (...) at Hajime (...).

Signs of a Tenryu distinctly different from Yue's Tenryu. Hajime's Devil's Eye captures non-nuclear matter in a magically constructed Tenryu. The red and black ore that strikes that pulse is clearly a demon stone.

Apparently, he let Tenryu use his transformation magic to demonize him. I guess the material was retrieved by space magic. Mixed apostolic signs as well as demons. Hajime can't help but sweat his inner cold to the fact that he is only familiar with the troubles of Tenryu and that they were accompanied by an extra attack on his prey autonomously, leaving the control of the operator.

(I can't overwhelm you in a quantity battle, and I came here to get another nasty rookie... well, I didn't think it was going to be easy. If you're ready, you're ready)

At the tip of the gaze of Hajime, who speaks to himself in his heart, the five heavenly dragons swim through the universe to wrap their stomachs around Echtorje.

That figure, in which Yue, who has grown up, can follow a magnificent dragon, is exactly like a mythical goddess. No, it will have to be sumptuous in front of which mythical goddess and Yue's present appearance of samurai Tenryu with the ring rear light on his back. I'm sure even Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty, must escape barefoot.

Someone in ruining that divine until beauty opened his mouth in disgust.

"Well, Irregular. Are you feeling any better? Isn't it time to start playing again? In the meantime, I'll tell you a little old story. Scratch as long as you can, huh? It's been a long time since I've talked about myself. Meet my pleasure."

"You don't have to tell me to scratch my feet. For my own good."

At the next moment, a simultaneous roar rises from the Five Heavenly Dragons, with tremendous killing intentions and intimidation on Hajime. At the same time, the meteorological cluster of the rear light of the wheel was resumed. The white space was filled with a running stream of heavenly dragons and light that turned into demons.