"Sir Suor... you mean on Nea Benoagard!?

"Oh."

Sid only coldly affirmed Flood's incredible screams. For him, maybe it's not something else to be surprised about. Ozfeld also mentioned the possibility. I guess it was something I was prepared for. However, Sid still had a look on his face that he didn't want to believe.

With certainty, I'll tell you.

"That's his true body extension."

"Extempest......"

Setuna stared, concentrating her consciousness at the center of the storm. The wild, the earth, the trees, the fortresses, the other side of the storm that swallows, smashes and winds up everything. In the rain like a blowing waterfall. It existed. Proudly incomparable with human beings, something to wrap your armor around. Setsuna did look familiar. All the true bodies of the thirteenth knight have been seen and remembered once.

The armor, with its diverse curves, emitted a jade glow, which seemed to grow silver wings stretched from the back of the light. Though thicker than Rowfa Zan-Seivas' True Body Heavens Eye, it should fall into the luxury category compared to other True Bodies. The rounded shoulder area is huge and the whole body looks huge because of it. The streamlined helmet covered the entire head and there was a leak of golden light from the sight. It's definitely true. It was as if I were different from a divine man. True body is the power of the Savior, Mibula. It was divine and natural. It's fundamentally different from a divine man.

It's unclear how that true body is causing the storm, but as Sid put it, it's probably Extempest's ability.

Shivula Zan-Suor.

(alias definitely... "disease")

Storms, storms, etc. seem more right than diseases, but Setsuna also knows that Shivula is a user of abilities about wind. True bodies may be enhancing and expanding the unique abilities of the thirteen knights. Just as Sid, who manipulates thunderlights, became like a thundergod, and Rowfa, the heavenly bow, was precisely the presence that emitted arrows of light from heaven, it is no wonder that Shivula, the wind man, was able to have such a storm.

Lord Setsuna, rear please.

I didn't even have time to respond.

"Shivula, I will argue"

Sid jumped from the rooftop of the Stra Fortress center building towards the storm. I think I jumped up high in the sky, pulling out my sword. Thunderlight rushes all over me.

"Boom, all round."

The moment Sid told him, the thunderlight with the sword engulfed him himself and the next moment exploded. Transformation and Huge of the Flesh. Sid revealed his true body.

Sid's true body is wrapped all round with a sharp silver armor. The shape that symbolizes lightning can be considered worthy of his abilities and aliases. Both the helmet covering the head, shoulder to shoulder, and the caged hand are expressed with no extra sharpness like a thunderbolt, from the chest back to the dorsal armor, hipster to the leg fixture. Compared to the true body of Shivula and Rowfa, it is more fleshy. The light back is still like a drum carried by an old-fashioned thunderous god, and something like a disc attached to a double ring emits thunderbolts. After all, the true body you see up close is divine and reliable enough to tremble.

The manifestation of the true body thus ended in an instant.

Setuna breathed in the force she would receive from Sid's true body, which she would see for a long time, and saw a thunderous true body thrust into the storm. If the thunderbolt itself sees the all-round as a thunderbolt god, should the storm-manipulating extension be called the wind god?

In other words, this may mean the battle of thunder versus wind gods.

"Is that Lord Rufaus's... true body and his hand?"

"That's right. That's Sid's true body all round. Shivula, you can leave it to Sid. I need to destroy the guys behind me and reassure Sid a little bit."

Bain rearwardly - pointed his gaze northwest of Fortress Stra, told him.

"I'm counting on you, Lord Setuna!

"Oh, oh, yes. Leave it to me."

Setuna glanced at Sid as she nodded to the cheap contract. I saw a tornado hit the all-round that became the thunderstorm itself and jumped into the whirlpool of the storm. A further vortex broke out in the storm. It's the right way to fight the wind to call it the wind god, but Sid probably expected it to that extent. Gently scratch and flesh on the extension. Thunderlight swords and storm swords clashed and flashes ran into the center of the storm zone.

(Your husband?

"I know."

Speaking out and nodding to Rem's whisper, Setuna pointed the consciousness she was pointing at Sid at her enemies. The knights of Stra Fortress had already marched out the fortress for interception against the approaching enemy forces from the northwest direction. Unfortunately, we cannot intercept the fortress as a shield. A senseless storm of fortress robustness is looming from behind. Of course, I believe Sid will settle for everything in the fortress by the time it's swallowed, but that's why we can't afford not to consider the possibility of it being swallowed. If both fortresses are drunk by a storm, luckily falling deaths will not be spared. No. Wind speed enough to root up the fortress. If you get involved, your body will be dimensioned and you may die before you fall.

Either way, I was hundreds aware that it was a tactic of the Nea Benoagard army, except to exit the fortress northwest in order to escape the storm.

Setuna left the north gate of the fortress as she jumped off the roof with Rem, Bain and Flood, joining the knights. A duet of thunderous noises and backwinding storms conveys the harshness of the clash between the thundergods and the windgods.

I know as much as my true body has tremendous power. Setuna had to be ready for Ragna to give up her life once she was completely defeated by her true body and before the immense power of her true body. What happens if something with so much power hits each other? There's no way I can imagine. The aftermath of a powerful force that clashes blows around like a natural mutation, storms, and thunder pours like rain. Of course, although it never affected Setuna, a little further from the battlefield, Setuna understood once again the horror, awesomeness of her true body. At the same time, I was anxious about Sid.

Sid looked somewhere like he thought when he was heading to Shivula. Did your sense of responsibility as a thirteenth knight make you do so, or do you have any thoughts between Sito and Shivula? Either way, I can only pray that Sid loses without being able to demonstrate his main office, etc.

(in exchange for that)

In front of the Setunas, the battle had already begun.

In the wasteland northwest of Stra Fortress, no rain has fallen. Windstorms, I guess, were caused by Extempest, not a natural phenomenon. Other than the range, it doesn't even seem to rain. But the sky is covered in black and black rain clouds, and I don't see one star. Beneath the dark sky spread the desolate earth, where the Knights and Nea Benoagard armies were bumping into each other in its wilderness. It's a heavy fight. Injuries continue to occur to each other.

Nea Benoagard army soldiers should also be most of the knights who belonged to the Knights, if you correct the former. A knight who followed Halbert-Benoagard, who launched Nair Benoagard, would be the main force in that army, and just because he dominated Cyclahim and added the Maldians to his distribution, there can be no change in his main fighting power.

(This one, is it normal?

I'd love to follow back to the thunderous and windy sounds I hear from the rear, but you'd better leave it to Sid here. Thirteen knights have something to think about. So he flew and Bain accepted it. Otherwise, I would have left it to Setuna.

Setuna was entrusted with the back. You should have poured your whole spirit into kicking Nair Benoagard's army. So he turned his consciousness to the front battlefield, followed by Bain. Bain goes ahead of Setuna at a speed that doesn't suit the giant. Setuna, Rem and Flood were side-by-side behind it. The majority of the Knights of the Stra Fortress were already in a state of combat and only a few were on their way to the battlefield with the Setunas.

"The enemy is roughly two thousand. Most of them are obedient knights, and there will be a hundred or so quasi-knights. If you're a true knight, you can quote less."

"You think there's a difference in power between classes?

"It's up to you. Associate knights can use their magic tricks if they become true knights."

"I see."

Then the intensity of the battlefield is also convincing. And there was also a point to make about why the previous battle with the Knights has been awesome. More than quasi-knights, salvation is standard. Rescue is a form of power given by the Savior God, Mibula, who said that in addition to improving physical abilities, it can increase healing power or perform fast travel. With some subpoena armed in hand, you can still assume that some ability can be used.

An illusion that can be used by more than a righteous knight can be called the ability to go further on it. Once Setuna remembered being forced to bitter juice by Sid's illusions. Neither Sid's lightning sword nor Rowfa's light bow is a subpoena weapon, but an illusion. An illusion is something that wraps salvation around a weapon and significantly transforms its nature. The quality of the original weapon itself is not important, he said, and if you put the same amount of help into any weapon, it will turn into an illusion of the same nature. This means that in Sid's case, whether it is a wooden sword or an iron sword, it can be transformed into a thunderbolt sword.

Setuna was surprised by Bain's explanation that, regardless of his salvation, he could use the illusion if he was a true knight. I just thought it was a skill peculiar to the XIII knight, but apparently it's not, it's an essential skill if you're a true knight, and it's something that everyone can use if you're more than a true knight. I would like to think that the accuracy and proficiency are different between the Orthodox Knight and the Thirteenth Knight, but I don't know that.

Besides, it didn't seem unreasonable for the former knights of the Nea Benoagard army, who were supposed to have left the Knights, to be able to use their salvation and illusion. If the power given to you by the Messiah God Mivula, it's odd that those who defy Mivula's philosophy can use it. but I can only be convinced to think that I can't even take it up more than without Mivula.

"That means"

Setuna looked sideways at Flood. He is a true knight.

"Of course, this Wonderful Flood Zan-Esteban, in my illusion, is what brings victory to our Knights!

Flood went with such a spirit as willingness, with the spear in his hand. Bain advises a bitter mix of laughter.

"I have Lord Setsuna and Lord Rem. Don't just be lame."

"Ha!"

The beauty of Flood's prestige is overflowing with grin. Then Lem sneaks up on me.

"Master, there's something I'd like to ask you."

"What?

"Are the people of Nair Benoagard the original knights of the Knights?

"Right."

Setsuna understood what Rem wanted to do. In contrast to killing former knights, the Knights

"Then..."

"No need to worry, Lord Rem. They said they couldn't follow the Knights' philosophy. He denied the Knights themselves. I wanted to rebuild the symbol of corruption called the Royal Benoagard. Foolishly."

He stared forward as Bain hit both fists in front of his chest. Perhaps the enthusiasm that rises from his whole body belongs to the very wrath that gushes from the bottom of his belly.

"Few supported Hulberto's royal rebirth because of how the citizens of Benoa were disappointed with the Knights. Only the people who were sipping sweet juice in a corrupt government flowed to Nair Benoagard. You know what that means? Most people in Benoagard don't want to go back to the corrupt world they were in before the revolution. Do you feel sorry for the people who are trying to push for a return to the past that ignores the thoughts of the people? Forgiveness."

Bain is also reminded that he is an executive by making him a member of the Knights' Order that lists salvation. In him, the thought of undoubtedly trying to save the weak was swirling, and the anger at a time when the strong were exploiting the weak was so sharpened that it could even be called hatred.

I mean, we don't need any help from the kind of people who agree with Nair Benoagard.

"Sir Lanacoat, give me that."

"What?

"That's..."

Frodo's fingertips, in the middle of the battlefield, saw the Knights knights launched high in the sky. Though I thought for a moment that it was due to the disguise of the former Orthodox Knight of the enemy army, it wasn't. A monster as huge as a mountain had appeared. A monster whose whole body swelled white and odd. It was like a dinosaur's back protrusion whilst the earth cracked and vibrated just as a fist as large as a rock mass was slapped to the ground.

I didn't have to think about it, I was a divine man. That's not the same thing. One divine man after another emerges from among the enemy soldiers, and the battlefield turns into an annoying hell painting.

"You think the gods are mixed up? That's a bad joke."

Bain made sure to kick the ground and fly when he told him to throw it away.

"Halbert bastard, how far did you fall!

Bain's scream even seemed like a cry.