"Yeah, that's Mr. Miliu, really"

Ein tried to explore Narforn's spare-filled attitude, its sincerity.

Because I thought that if things weren't going to change where I searched for Narforn's sincerity, there was nothing Ein could do, but still, I might need to know. It was also a natural desire as a military teacher to erase even the slightest anxiety.

No, maybe that's a natural emotion as a human being.

"You made the closest god to the lion god emperor appear easy to beat down."

"Easy?"

"Are you out of your mind?"

"It seemed to me that Master Miloo had been struggling for a long time."

Nalforn smiles bitterly and comes.

If the battle between the phantoms played out in front of the Aynes is a perfect reproduction of the battle of the Millews, then neither do we know what Narforn has to say. Miliu's illusion was that it was not strange that he was dead rather than full of creation.

Ein, too, understands that. On top of that, I mean.

"Even when I struggled, I shot him."

"... yeah, that's right"

"The rest of the god general will die the same way."

"... I guess so"

Narforn did not deny Ein's opinion. On the contrary, Ein narrowed his eyes because it even showed a reaction that allowed the god generals to be shot.

"Lion Vishtar will also be killed by Master Setuna."

"... it will be"

Nalforn's positive response was such a sign that he even expects Setuna to overthrow Vishtal.

"It has to be."

"... what the hell are you thinking? Mr. Allegria."

"Well, what are you thinking?"

Seeing Nalforn's gentle smile, Ein realized that she had no idea of the possibility of defeat at all.

Then Narforn kept quiet.

"Well, I can't help but hide it, and I'll show you"

"Huh?"

When Ein was surprised by Narforn's unexpected words, a change came to the battlefield.

Until now, what Ayn and the others were looking at was a fictional battlefield. It was a battlefield in the form of the positions of the Ayn and Narforn armies and the two armies facing each other, each with countless branches and main castles, but since the battle had focused exclusively on the Setunas' entry group and those of the lions and god generals, those branches and main castles meant nothing.

So I wasn't surprised by the very fact that they disappeared, but shortly afterwards Ein was also drained of his fat liver because of the emergence of a vast battlefield around Narunnirnol.

"This is..."

"The Land of Crystals..."

It was also natural to learn to marvel with the Mayuri gods.

At the heart of the Gandhian small continent, the battle between the coalition forces and the Nea Gandhian army, which is taking place around Narunnirnol, was replicated in an extraordinary way, and the visions of countless coalition generals collided in various places with the visions of a larger number of Nea Gandhian army generals than that.

Some of the sigurd fights against the Divine Soldiers, and some of the Emperor plays a big stand against the Gods, and the Demonic Crystal Dolls were seen to follow and destroy the Divine Soldiers.

The dragons are flying around, the Imperial Devil is struggling, and the armed summoners are playing a fierce fight.

"Let me see something like this, what do you mean -"

Are you going to?

When he tried to ask, Ain noticed.

Narunnirnol's appearance had changed dramatically.

Originally, Narunnirnol was new to memory for having a different shape. Structures that can only be described as unusual, neither a fortress nor a palace. It was a supermassive structure made of innumerable structures that were intricately connected together, and it seemed that they didn't even know where to attack from.

In that sense, it may have been nice to see that the forced spatial transfer made me the feather of a direct confrontation with lions and god generals.

Anyway, that's something we can say because we've all won so far.

Now, the change in the appearance of Narunnirnol was so unusual.

The appearance, which was not an exaggeration when it came to the inorganic structure itself, had turned into an organic and biological appearance.

A divine or alien lion, should I say?

That, when he rose up gently, he roared toward heaven.

And the battlefield, it changes.

The war situation was not necessarily fragrant.

The Allied generals, although everyone is struggling, were powerful in the Nea Gandia armies, and it was the best they could do to break a corner.

Of the Nea Gandia army's strength, the easiest to grant would be the Saints. He's just a human being, reinforced by God's blessing and blessing. Likewise he was not the opponent of a coalition general, blessed and sheltered by the gods and left to the benefit of an even greater number of summoning armies.

Divine soldiers then, but with the reinforcement of the divine soldiers themselves, there were also individuals who were merging, and their destruction naturally required a corresponding force.

There is an apostle on top of it.

The apostles, chosen by God and given extraordinary protection and blessings, were glad to call themselves mighty enemies.

And the Spirit.

It is no exaggeration when it comes to the incarnation of the gods themselves. Those opponents were little different from dealing with the gods.

Gods.

Only the main force of the Nea Gandia army made it extremely difficult to deal with those gods alone.

To the gods, there were a number of gods on Nea Gandia's side who had no choice but to bump the gods and actually do so, but could not deal with it alone. In the number of gods, Nair Gandia is overwhelmingly higher. There are limits, too, to fighting with the quality of God.

Malik, although the gods, starting with the gods, have managed to draw the attention of the hostile gods, in case those gods show a different movement than this one, that alone could crumble the front.

It is also for that reason that the Allied forces began to steer in the direction of consolidating their defense.

There is only one condition for the Allied victory.

That's all the penetration team did to the Lion God.

In other words, there was no point in the coalition defeating the Nea Gandia forces in this land. When it comes to why we fight, it's because we don't let even one soldier of the Nea Gandia army go to Narunnirnol, and we need to keep an eye on him.

If it is to the extent of a divine soldier or apostolate, yet, if the Spirit or God turns to Narunnirnol, that alone will dramatically increase the burden of the penetration group.

Even though we had to avoid increasing the burden on the Setunas in Narunnirnol, where all the strong enemies were aligned.

Therefore, the Allied General struggles.

He spits blood reflexes, and even if he falls to the ground, he doesn't let go of his gains and waits for when he can rise again. He's a dead soldier. It is a battle that hangs over the future of Iles Valais. It's good to say that everyone fights as a dead soldier.