Only being said to be the Demon King of the Million Worlds fought the gods who were supposed to have mighty power as if they were twisting the hands of a baby.

To the Demon King, the Gods' attacks had no effect whatsoever.

For example, attacks that would only have led to death if humans had touched them also vanished without even touching the Demon King. Then the widespread running of divine authority, rolled out, vanished before the wand that the demon king had stabbed, and vanished the half of God who had carried out the attack. The difference between the power of the gods and the demon king was so clear in the eyes of the ungodly human being.

Still, the gods don't give up.

You can't just give up, just eat down and keep attacking.

Divine authority is rambling and the battlefield gleams.

The heavens are broken, the earth is broken, and the void is crushed.

It was in there, and the only place Faria and the others were safe.

"Right. Rem is like the half of Setuna..."

So wasn't Setuna's flesh somehow strongly influenced by her transformation into a demon king? It's no wonder that the effect is the disappearance of Lem. The Demon King is even flat out rewriting events and creating another. I wondered if he had built a tower on a shattered hill to show it, and attacked the gods with it. The Demon King is playing. As if to mock and fool the gods.

"So if Setuna doesn't go back to normal like this, so do the seniors?

"I guess."

"I don't know, I'm in trouble."

Miliu went in a strong tone.

"It's nice to have a strong setuna, but something that doesn't make sense to stay the Demon King. It's Setuna I need."

"Right."

"Yeah."

"Bye."

"Right. Exactly."

Faria also fully endorsed everyone's opinion. In tune and affirm with the whole body. Almost everyone in this room felt the same way. It's like we're all gathered here by bond with Setuna. There's no way you can think of a world without Setuna.

"We do not need a demon king. It doesn't make sense if it's not Setuna."

Speak up, I look out for the Demon King.

The battle between demon kings and gods increases in intensity.

It is a dimensional battle that can no longer be pursued in the eyes of man, and we can only see and observe the desperate sight of the sky crumbling by the clash of divine authority and magic. Perhaps the gods are more disadvantaged. The Demon King sees room. Because only the demon king is clearly visible.

It barely moves from the spot, dealing with the attacks of the gods, attacking the gods.

"But what do you mean?

"Dinacia was coming. Incomplete. I wonder if there's a gap in there."

"I did say that..."

"Isn't it hard to get close?

"Even if it's hard, you do it. I just have to do it."

I don't care if this body smashes.

Faria, resolutely, was staring at the Demon King. When I thought of the demon king's flesh, of a person who had turned into a dependent bill, I could not stay or stand.

He said he was desperate.

Despair served as bait to bring down the Demon King.

It is easy to see that the cause is his own mother's murder.

So how can we make him recover from despair?

No, in the first place, how can I get this voice to him? You can't even get close to him.

"A world without Setuna is unthinkable to me"

"Well done, Faria. It's probably the first time I've ever felt the same way."

"Right."

Falia, in response to Miliu's grin, laughed. Right now, my feelings are totally one. A heart that wants Setuna back. That must be the same for Sheila, Ragna and Urk. So would Luufa and Esq. Even Elina, I'm sure she is.

Everyone cares about Setuna, and I don't hate dying for him.

Setsuna wouldn't want it to end like that.

"Just one thing, it's possible"

"Possibility?

The attention was drawn to Niewehein because he spoke of unexpected things.

"The Demon King's reliance on the flesh of Setuna is a possibility that his consciousness is drawn to Setuna."

"I'm drawn to Setuna...?

"How can you say that?"

"Why do you think Dinacia held you hostage?

"Ah..."

"Although the Demon King has attacked in the end, Dinacia thought it made sense to take you hostages. And the Demon King, though he has attacked, is moving you to a safe place after freeing you from Dinacian custody."

That was certainly a strange thing.

I remember clearly the moment when the Demon King attacked me.

The Demon King seemed to have attacked Dinacia with all mercy, taking care not to involve the Phalia. Though it thoroughly destroyed Narción, it was trying not to get any hands on just where the Phalia and the others were. As if, in extreme fear of hurting the Phalia and the others. As if you are deciding not to involve the Phalia and the others in your heart.

Faria and the others looked at each other. And we found light in the possibilities that Niewehein derived.

"I mean, it is."

"Can't the Demon King attack us?

"We're talking about possibilities. If you approach the Demon King with your will, he may attack you."

"But it's possible."

At the very least, none of them had the possibility that the Demon King would come up with a hand. Never.

Regardless, it could have been twelve minutes before the possibility was overturned, and the moment we approached it, we could not complain that it had been destroyed.

Discussing that did not change Faria's resolve. No, rather, maybe I should say I'm ready.

"Whatever it takes to get Setuna back."

"Oh, I can always do that."

"Yes, Master! Wait, brother!

"Um, we need Setuna to be our Lord."

"Yes, I have to ask my senior to come back too"

"Hey, that's the captain. It's true."

Well, it's the Admiral.

"I hope I can figure it out...... well"

Listening to her mouthful of determination, Faria unlocked Aurora Storm's abilities.

"You're ready. I'm coming."

It was the next moment I heard them all respond with temper.

Faria and the others were flying off the spot in unison.

It is the power of Nivelcain God, not the ability of the Phalia and their individual. Let's break into the battle between the gods and the demon king.

Faria and the others alone can't help it. I'm not talking about a dangerous place.

The clashes between the gods and the Demon King are beginning to have a huge negative impact on the world itself.

Trying to jump into that was nothing but suicidal.

But it wasn't self-inflicted or anything.

Because there is no other way, that's not why.

The strong will to regain Setuna at all costs drove the Phalia to the battlefield of the gods and drove them through the sky.

Divine authority bursts and magic explodes.

Chaotic darkness is overflowing like turbulence, scattering and ravaging the world.

At the heart of such a sight, the Demon King is nestled in a way that seems uninteresting.