Speed, divine speed.

Speed, which transcended both the speed of sound and the high speed, seemed to create a huge wind hole in the stationary world, and did not even have time to blink until the distance that was open was clogged.

Receiving a sword waved down at speed with a "dark stroke," the Demon King's palm was severed in pieces, but at that moment Setuna is poking a spear at Leongand. But the shield that appeared on the spear prevented this one from attacking, causing the explosion of divine authority and magic.

The aftermath causes severe pain and pushes through the body.

"It wouldn't be like this, would it? Setuna."

Leongand slit Setuna's left arm in two with a knife to return as he tried to erase the "dark stroke” into the light. A tremendous pain pierces my arm, but I can bite my teeth. Unless you die, a fatal injury is not a problem. It doesn't matter if you put up with it.

In fact, the severed arm is back on track. At the same time, he reactivated the Dark Caress, enveloping Leongand's entire body.

Then, a huge dark hand is chopped up with the flash of light, so that the magic is wiped out and the leongands appear. In a “dark stroke," instead of restraining, it doesn't even stop just a few.

Then, when Setuna released the temporal stillness, she scattered the edge-of-therst feathers around her. Some of them headed towards Leongando, but were prevented by God's shield and did not hit. And so I can push those shields away, and Leongand steps in.

"Small worker, etc!

Leongand wields his sword as he roars. Full of divine authority became a giant blade of light, approaching Setuna as she cleaved the space itself.

Setuna suppressed the explosion caused by the clash of divine authority and magic with a "dark stroke” when she waved the chaos bringer to receive the sword of God, kicking the void with her right foot. The ability of Axe of Ambition destroys the void. As the chains of collapse ran through the void and reached Leongando, just as Leongando instantly jumped away and took a distance.

Ahead of Leongand jumping away, there are black feathers.

Edge of Thurst feather.

Setuna took the back of the leongand when she instantly switched positions with the feathers and herself by the ability and coordinate substitution of the edge obthurst. Squeeze the pattern with both hands and slash it with all your might.

"To that extent, it's clear!

Leongand unfolded countless shields behind his back without turning this one around and taking Setuna's blow to show it.

(The eye of God? But!)

Setuna tried to push further into and out of the spear that remained received by the collection of God's shields. Then he sensed countless sources of heat looming from behind, and realized that was the induced ray emitted from Leongand's light wheel.

So he unfolds to throw the "dark stroke” backwards, suppressing it earlier, unleashing the explosion of divine authority and magic that remained intact.

The explosion, created by a tremendous clash of forces and forces, blew out countless rays that were in the process of being killed and also pushed Setuna's back.

He also uses the power of being pushed by explosion pressure to push off and smash God's shield.

But at that time, Leongand was also turning this way, coming towards Setuna with the sword of God emitting immense light.

Black spears and swords of light clash, and yet another explosion occurs.

Leongand looked somewhere happy in that space-time-shaking explosion.

"But not yet. Not yet, to this extent."

Leongand expanded his optical back significantly. Countless rays of light are emitted from the light wheel, the wings of light flash, and white flames swirl. They are all getting killed trying to converge towards Setuna.

Setuna activated the ability of the mask-of-dispair when it activated the coordinate substitution to take a large distance from the leongand. embody the same number of dark dolls as the number of feathers drifting on the battlefield. Those are the shadows of Setuna. I mean, you can call it the Shadow of the Demon King. He has a black spear in his hand and is wrapped in dark armor.

When those tens of thousands of demon king shadows fired simultaneous "rays of destruction” towards Leongand, the world shook.

A number of destructive light runs concentrate on one point.

And when I hit Leongand directly, there was such a huge explosion in the language that it never stopped.

It even reached Setuna, where the blast was floating far away, so hard that it rocked every defensive barrier. The light, heat, and aftermath of the explosion ravage the battlefield.

But I didn't see any change in the signs of Leongand.

When the light disappeared, Leongand was there, naturally. Totally intact. I don't see one loose wound.

"Do you think you can kill me with this?"

"... I don't even think about that. I'm not here. I..."

Setuna stared at Leongand and told him.

"I am, Your Grace. I'll kill you."

Raise the spear and point the cutting edge at Leongando.

"That's why I'm here."

"Then show me that power! Now you're dreaming about killing me!

Leongand shouted and waved his sword. That's just it, the shadow of the Demon King is torn, burst, crushed, scattered, and extinguished.

"Dreams..."

Setuna snapped, as she rebelled against Leongand's words.

"A dream."

When the divine authority unleashed by Leongando erased the shadow of the Demon King and the exhaustion of his feathers, there was only Setuna and Leongando on the battlefield.

"If I dreamed, I'd be glad"

From the bottom of my heart, I thought so.

"If this is just a bad dream"

But this is reality.

It is a fact that cannot be overridden, and it is a truth that cannot be repainted.

Leongand became the lion god emperor, bringing debacle and despair to this world.

Right now, there was no way everything would be written off because Leongand was keeping himself and acting rational.

No, in the first place, yeah.

He is the heir to the Holy King's power.

There is no other way than to shoot you where you scratched your feet than to have that fact.

Except for the story if you can leave only Leongand and destroy only the power of the Holy King, apparently there is no such good story. If I could do that, Azmaria would have suggested it to me. But there was no suggestion, and just think about destroying it, she said. It is her word that has lived for five hundred years only to destroy the power of the Holy King. It weighs differently.

"Take reality."

Ha, I looked up because I heard voices up close.

"You're the one who told me that. Setuna."

Leongand was pointing the cutting edge of his sword this way. The shape of God's sword itself changes in an instant. A spear. A familiar spear was born in its hand.

However, it is white.

White spear, should I say?

When I wondered if the tip of the spear had burned white, at the next moment, it swelled up explosively.

It's a ray of destruction.