The flock of blue flying ships, the turrets that appeared on their bows, fired off the power of destruction enough to shook heaven and earth, naturally, to intercept the Milius, unlikely other than to destroy them.

However, the Kamikaze guns unfortunately cut the sky and the Milius were transferring to the flock blue flying ship, just above it. And free fall. It was only possible to land on a translucent canopy covering the upper part of the fleet because the said flying ship had to unravel the defensive barrier in order to fire the Kamikaze artillery. Defensive barriers are a product of God's power and it is usually extremely difficult to break through. First of all, you won't be able to break it with human power, and even with the overwhelming summoning armies, you can't break through. That won't be the case if Miliu uses Loversoul and taps into the pseudo-magic of maximum power, but draining a lot of power to break down defensive barriers is also a rare end fall.

Once the defensive barrier has been breached, if it is not mounted on a flying ship at that moment, a new defensive barrier will simply unfold. Therefore, the Mayuri God deliberately approached the enemy flying ship to make it stand out and invited the shelling. The large flying ship has God on board. God should also understand that to intercept the Mayuri God, it is impossible to develop the power of war alone, and they should come to bump the power of God. I mean, there's nothing but coming in with a Kamikaze cannon. The removal of defensive barriers is essential to the firing of the Kamikaze. Removing the defensive barrier means that there will be a good opportunity for Milius and the others to attach to the hull.

"Mayuri's doing exactly what she thought."

As Miliu said, Dalks nodded without a voice. Black heavy-duty armored warriors are always silently reliable and comforting. Just because you're always calm and can calmly make a situation decision means you can count on it.

"That means all we have to do is do it right."

When Miliu told him, Dalks slapped his fist against the ceiling. There's a big hole in the translucent ceiling. First Dalks jumped off that hole onto the deck, and Miliu followed. On the deck, consecutive divine men emerged from where the Milius and the others were mounted on the canopy, not to mention enough to fill their numbers and decks.

"True, there's only so many of them, isn't there? Always."

Sometimes because this one is a few sharp and often moves, the number of enemies always overwhelmed this one. And it is the Milius who have kicked through that overwhelming number of enemies.

"A lot of people are passive, and, well, you're right... it's none of our business, isn't it?

Tell him, and Dalks will snort too. corner of the deck. Front, right and left, everywhere is full of enemies, full of divine men. White alien monsters. Its appearance is diverse, but its intensity will be constant. Divine men vary in their size depending on their strength. In other words, the higher the intensity, the bigger and the lower the smaller. Most of all, it goes without saying that he has such a vicious power that he cannot even compare himself to a human being with a divine man of minimal strength. With an armed summoner, he wasn't supposed to fight one-on-one.

Even so, Miliu is in a situation where Darks and I alone have to deal with thousands of divine men.

The Mayuri God is acting separately from the Milius to shoot down four small flying ships while drawing the attention of the enemy God. Of course, even when we were away, the patronage of the goddess had enveloped the Milius, and that's why the two of us are able to confront the gods with some leeway.

Otherwise, we can't possibly fight so many gods against each other.

"Well, buy some time, say hello"

Miliu swung through Loversoul as he saw him move out when he asked Darks to. When the crimson fillet splashes apart, it becomes a myriad of fragments and drifts around her. Fragments are blade pieces. Subdivided into billions of blade pieces, they are linked by magnetic forces and depict ancient letters in the air. An ancient line of letters. The composition of the spell. Formation of the surgical ceremony. Miliu began his pseudo-magical “chant” by concentrating his whole nerve.

I can't even support Darks, but I saw him beat up a god man and I didn't think I needed that either.

Black warriors with God's blessing are invincible.

The flock of flying dragons, led by Ramlesia-Yufa Dorus, succeeded in shooting down four small flying ships out of the enemy flying fleet at the same time as the war began.

The countless dragon spells unleashed by Ramlesia without even having to be ordered to crush every defensive barrier surrounding the small flying ship. It is spectacular and refreshing that four flying ships burst at about the same time, and she praised the courage of her family. However, the largest of the five flying ships could not be shot down by the dragon language magic of their families, and the difference was floating in the smoke. It was completely intact. Naturally, we couldn't break the defensive barrier that encircles the ship.

"I'm pretty sure there's a god on a big ship."

And it was also established that there was no information that God might not be aboard the small ship. That also means that Nair Gandia has the technical ability to build flying ships that don't rely on God, but not now if you're thinking about that menacing technical ability.

Of the five ships, four have been shot down, with one remaining. There is no doubt that God is aboard one of those ships, but the enemy should not be God alone. No wonder a large number of divine men have been transferred. Flying ships have a transfer function.

"So what do you do?

And what I've been asking Ramlesia is a flying dragon with pale scales. Cyfaria. The name meaning pale flowers indicates that Ramles was born at a time when he had picked up Ufiria. Many of the flying dragons with the name of flowers (rear) were. That and this is due to the Ramless intention of those Fei Longs to become brothers of Uphilia, and in fact, the Fei Dragons with the name of Uphilia and flowers grew up like true brothers. Especially when Cyfaria and I are close and like twins who share a soul, it's a well-said thing.

She thinks that Cyphalia has finally mastered the humanities with her thoughts in order to fully discuss them with Ufiria, and that the depth of that affection is still a testament to being a real sister, a family.

"I will break the walls of the ship. In that moment, everyone destroy the ship. That can't be the end of it, but we'll focus all our efforts on dropping the ship first"

"Yeah, okay. Don't be impotent."

"I know."

Despite fulfilling his reincarnation into the Dragon King, he leaves the side of the Cyphalia, bitterly laughing at what is worrying him. Sending his gaze to Kenan Yousnar, the oldest Fei Long, except Ramlesia, gave a stern nod. It is safe to leave the command of the Feilongs to him.

Forward, a large enemy flying ship is pointing its bow this way. If you look closely, a turret was appearing on the bow. It's a substitute for what's called a kamikaze gun. At that moment of firing, the flying ship said it had to unravel the defensive barrier, but would it do anything to expose its weaknesses from the ground up under this circumstance? Ramlesia, questioning, ordered all the flying dragons to scatter below Kenan Eusnal.

If an enemy flying ship were to make it a sniper, I can't think of anything but myself.

Ramlesia is the most powerful of these flocks of flying dragons.

But I didn't see any change in the turret after a little while.

(Again, don't shoot, or what?)

I would have thought it would be better to maintain the defensive barrier while exploring other means of attack than to bet everything on the power of the Kamikaze.

(Even so, there's nothing more we can do)

Ramlesia, feathering, instantly mounted on a flying ship, roared.

Dragon language, which means destruction, becomes magic and blows away, uprooting the defensive barriers of large flying ships.

And then innumerable magic arrived on the flying ship with no time to spare, and a blast storm rolled in.