"Why do we need to defeat the dragon?

Once again, the voice was heard from the other side of the red light. It was as if it sounded further ahead in the light, as if it indicated that the Lord of the Voice was not here.

He said, "You don't have to defeat him."

"That's what Ayn said, but it's not."

Setsuna shook her head. Indeed, operational planner Ayn-Rajar said there was no need to defeat the dragon.

What matters in his operation is that the Gandia Army HQ safely breaks through the dragon's sphere of power, and even if Setuna fails to defeat the dragon, there is no problem whatsoever. Nevertheless, it is as I have said many times that the dragon cannot be left unattended.

We don't know what will happen if we leave the dragon behind because the main unit can pass safely. We need to keep the dragon's attention on Vlidia. To do so, Setsuna and Quong had to stay here.

The result was the need to defeat the dragon.

Quon has drained his spirit and is unable to maintain the protection of the Shield of Messiah. In that case, there is nothing more than Setuna defeating the Dragon. But Setuna put it into words for another reason.

"You have to take him down, I can't move on."

Again, I meant it.

"Be selfish and let your friends die"

My voice laughs. The Lord of Voices seemed to have a good understanding of the current situation. At least, I understand it as well as Setuna. If the Lord of the Voice is a black spear, it is also convincing. The black spear must have been peeking into Setuna's memory. As the black dragon who appears in his dreams knows everything about Setuna, so does the Lord of the Voice, it is not strange that he knows all about Setuna.

"Quon won't let you kill him. You just have to take down the dragon before then."

As Setuna encouraged her voice back, her voice, spiralling laughter.

"How? You can't even break that shield. How do you take down the dragon?

The Lord of the voice mocks, but Setuna's heart was so fixed that it never wobbled. Even now, my voice is afraid, and I can't stop sweating disgustingly. The power of my voice was so overwhelming that I seemed so tiny. It's better than when you're confronted with a dragon that's huge enough to rush through heaven.

Most importantly, if the voice was a true black spear, Setsuna could be convinced. Setsuna thinks, and believes, that the power of black spears is more vicious and limitless than dragons. The battle against Miliu, the experience of black spear duplicity, not only attracts Setsuna to the possibilities hidden in Chaos Blinger, but also shows how Setsuna has not been able to draw on the power of black spears.

That's why we need his help.

"Chaos Blinger. With your help."

"Borrow..."

"Yes. I'm just using your help all the time. I know how much we've achieved, and I know it's all because of you."

"You're a special winner."

Though the Lord of the Voice may have gone with irony.

The numerous victories so far are all due to the vicious and extremely subpoenaed armament of the Black Spear. No one would be interested in a setuna with a chaos blinger and no black spear. As much as that, I know.

Any time, the black spear helped me. Any difficulty was overcome because of a black spear. Any enemy could be defeated. It could overshadow a desperate situation. At that time, if the summoned weapon had not been a black spear, Setuna's fate would have changed dramatically.

It's called a black spear setuna, etc., but even if it's said to be a black spear dependent setuna, you can't even complain. That's all I left to rely on, and will continue to rely on, the black spear. Of course, I also know that you can't just rely on it.

I'm also trying to help you do that. It's an authentic exercise. It's not like we're going to be able to quickly gain strength, or draw the power of a black spear. But it doesn't make sense if you don't go on. And we have to do something about the status quo in order to continue our training.

"So this time, I need your help. I don't just borrow it. Use your natural strength. Just break the Shield of Messiah fence. Break through the barrier and use only the power to defeat the dragon."

'Do you understand how much that is?

The LORD of voices went with a voice that seemed most likely to laugh, but Setuna nodded with great seriousness.

"If I have to, I'll give you my life."

"Life..."

"If we don't win here, we're just gonna die. It's not a waste of my life."

Once in a lifetime, it has been shredded. That's twice the increase, and there's no big difference. Life may be shorter, but it's far more than dying right now. Right now, rather than dying without exchanging anything, it's too much.

"Be good. I'll help you. But I don't care what happens to you. '

Setuna grinned back at the sound as if it were a thrust, and yet she hadn't let it go at all.

"Where I want it."

When the red light swelled and I wondered if it blew up without sound, Setuna recognized her return to reality. Though the surroundings are still dark, the heartbeat of the dragon is heard, and the brightness of the heart is illuminating the body. When it comes to black spears, the luminescence phenomenon is gone, returning to the usual pitch-black spears. Just like always, it's a mad, vicious spear.

Setuna was aware of the rapid expansion of the sensing area while gripping the black spear. The sensation that spreads with explosive momentum teaches Setuna no extra structure in the dragon's body. Not only did I know where my organs were so I could take them, but the sound of blood flowing, the beating sounded like an explosion. The sound of the bones rubbing reveals that the dragon giant is moving. Looking for enemies. No, he gave up his opponent and transferred his target to another enemy. There is only one more dragon target than we can find Setuna. It's Quon. We don't have time.

The unusually dazzling feeling of the bright light along with the heart sounds is also probably due in large part to the enhancement of the vision up to the unusual. The force that reaches every corner of the body is not the ratio it has been. It is that, more than at the time of the duplicity of black spears, the immense power surrounds Setuna's body and mind. I feel a tremendous flurry of power. He's twirling, rough, and fierce inside his body. My whole body was going to split. If you let your mind down even slightly, your flesh will instantly bounce and your blood, flesh and spirit will evaporate. But to pierce the invincible shield, I can't doubt that much power is needed.

(If this...!

Shortly after he kicked the scaffold and jumped up, he was capturing the goal in front of him. There is force in both hands holding the pattern. The heart is in front of you. Stick out the spear. The cutting tip touched the protective wall. Barriers that have so far been barely visible emerge with a blurry light. It was as if they were maximizing their defenses to counteract the destructive power of chaos bringers. I can't penetrate.

"Not yet!

Setuna screams and pushes the spear in with even more force. Of the power the black spear encloses, tap into everything Setuna can handle. The release of immense power. A waste of spirit. The feeling that even life is shredded envelops Setuna's entire body.

"Whoa!

With a roar, Setuna realized that her powers were falling out of her body. At the same time, I can see the forces converging in contact with the cutting-edge of the black spear, the barrier. The power of the spear is concentrated at one point, increasing its destructive power. A crack ran on the light barrier. Piercing. A pitch-black spear breaks through the film of light and reaches the heart of a giant dragon. It is sucked into the heart from the tip to the tip to the pattern. When the spear penetrates the heart. There was no response that seemed responsive.

Naturally. Black spears, even in normal times, chop and tear like pieces of paper in both iron armor and human bodies. With unprecedented power, the dragon's heart shouldn't even be able to resist. Destroyed an invincible shield. A force that exceeds the allowable amount of the Shield of Messiah wall is released from the black spear. Everything has to be destroyed.

And at the moment of piercing, the beat like an explosion broke. A dragon dies while the flow of blood that was circling the entire body of the dragon stopped and even the exclamation of the severed demon could not be pronounced. The barrier disappears. My heart splashes into pieces of flesh and a large amount of blood swings onto Setuna. I don't have time to avoid it, but I don't need to either. In the middle of the black blood, the scenery is being seen. Destroyed in the woods. I lost my mind and saw the fallen boy. The world distorts. Illusion as if consciousness would disappear. Precursors of blood-mediated spatial metastases...

"Grey... I'm sorry..."

"Your Majesty, what are you saying?"

Great remorse and crying to deny it. Unheard voices and familiar voices. One is the voice of a fierce general I met one day. Gray-Balzerg. The man who flipped the anti-flag against Zalwarn was told a few days ago that he had headed to the Dragon of Fabruneia and had been cut off from the news. I had no doubt that I would have wiped out the dragon against them.

Voice of the dead. I'm not sure if it's an illusion or if my hearing captures it in reality. There's nothing Setuna can do about it, chewing up the smell of blood and the taste of iron in a polluting swirl of blood. Power doesn't work the way you want it to.

Those two were not the only voices rushing through the earlobes. Numerous thoughts scream and scratch Setuna's consciousness.

"I have no regrets. I could have protected you. '

'Why, why are you doing this...!

'How the hell...!

"Because of you, we... eh"

Countless screams continue in the voice of a full man. It's like a death scream. A bunch of curses filled with hatred and resentment. A mass of resentment that does not accept death and curses the living. I have no idea whose voice it is, Setuna. At least, it was a voice that didn't exist in Setuna's memory.

I don't know what's going on. But I vaguely understood what was causing this.

An enormous amount of power borrowed from Chaos Bringer is rampant away from Setuna's control. No matter how hard you grip the spear, you can't hold back the overflowing force. I can't keep taking all the power that flows through me. Any vessel has allowances and limits. A runoff of explosive forces that far exceeded the tolerances was overflowing from a vessel called Setuna.

In a vortex of unstoppable force, Setuna flashed.

(There's plenty to behave like)

Setuna was drunk by the power of a black spear, neither able to confirm the death of the dragon.