Black Summoner

- Gown/General Arena Match Stage

What Dahak felt then was pure fear, war. Aura lights up on Gordiana's right arm and a peachy light shines in the dome that sinks into darkness. The cannibal plants produced on all sides strike out fine, but all of them have been crushed under a wave of heavy beatings by Gordiana.

(Beauty is not what it's been...!

Previous information I had heard from Kelvin shows that his apprentice, Grostina, used similar moves and that that aura has a special power. In the case of grosses, it was said that the defense of the area wrapped around the aura would increase, adding adhesion and the effect of an intrinsic skill called 'poison vault'. Sounds like a martial arts move to say 'Gordia', but naturally Dahak predicted that his brother, Gordiana, would use the same thing - rather than say - he was wary that he would definitely use it because there was talk of Kelvin and the others having seen it before. But it had more power than Dahak expected. And now the thin red light, a mass of energy, lights up on the left foot of Gordiana anew.

(Coming......!

My own voice permeates my heart. This one also creates cannibal plants to counter? Run off until Gordiana wears off? Intercept us head-on? How many options line up in Dahak's brain and are instantly vetoed. Dahak, who was born with a direct link between beauty and strength, intuitively understands. To the fact that none of it is an act that makes no sense at all. So the last option left is...

When Goldiana kicked the ground, the stage was decided and its appearance disappeared. No, I was approaching Dahak's eyes and waving up that fist. The most powerful blow that would cause the five bodies to disperse and return to unconsciousness if it were plunder, a limb that just doesn't say it's pointless, such as distance. In the narrow space of the moment, the gaze hits. "Your thoughts, to that extent?," I felt like Gordiana said.

By then, the outside of the dome had been quiet. The audience can't help but stare at the circle lid created by Dahak, with no change in stage opponents to thrive on. That was the same thing for Ronoway, Jereol and Eugère, who, backed up by the fierce battles taking place in the dome, had become a live and worthless game development.

"Uh uh... you haven't changed..."

"I was blocked by the roots of the whole house in a way that fits right into the boundaries of the stage."

"Probably Dahak's ability, but I can't even hear it from the inside. We just have to keep an eye on what happens."

"Even if I say I'll watch, the block finals are lacking in excitement with this - hmm?

Suddenly a crack runs out visibly on the dome so as to scratch out Ronoweh's stupidity. Everyone in the arena was nailed by the gradual change of scene from the start of the game.

"Whoa whoa whoa! There's a crack in the lid!?

Ronoway rode the big wave all the way here. It is a mirror of reality.

"No, this is-"

"It's gonna break!

Shortly after Jereol shouted, the collapse of the dome began. The outer contour of the iron wall, where there was no sign of fine dust moving until earlier, collapses along the crack. But it wasn't just collapsing.

"Ko, this is, Riu, dragon!? Where's Dahak?!?

A pitch-black dragon emerges from the interior of the dome, taking falling shards into its black scale and transforming it to wrap its armor around it. Standing across from the dragon is Gordiana dyed one arm and one leg in thin red. The light that lit was dazzling and swirling.

"I'm surprised. I can't stand my blow when I'm in this state."

"That's the dialogue over here. He broke down because he hurried to transfer the enclosed guard to me, but angels have enough to cut this guy off to the best of my knowledge. It's Pretty."

Naturally, the identity of the dragon is Dahak, who has transformed himself into what he is. In Dahak's abdomen were visible traces of the destruction of loess armor and shallow but bleeding. The dome collapses completely and its shards are converted into the belly of the destroyed armor. When all of the rubble was converted, the restoration of Dahak's armor was completed.

"Mm-hmm... I knew the air was delicious"

The poison that was sealed by the dome is scattered and deactivated by the junction. It was painfully helpful to become a dragon and wrap around the outer walls, but at the same time the measures to deprive Gordiana of her sight by the darkness were broken, and the war of attrition that Dahak was discussing was frustrating. But dragonization is the back hand for Dahak, something he can't do without looking like this.

"Oh, my God... is that getting more violent than just now?

Two pairs of cannibal plants buried many times by Gordiana grow from the back of Dahak, around the wings. The areas that were buds were blossoming and hundreds of fangs as adults.

"My 'black earth scale' is the best nursery for plants. You're gonna have to go with those guys you just forcibly created from under the stage. Now, you're gonna look me in the eye for pain, okay? Like this, hey!

The body of the stretching plant, the momentum of which is not comparable to that of the mass-produced products produced on stage, aims at Gordiana with scattering the fierce poison that has become more powerful.

What Dahak raised in his body is called the Seed of Disaster. The land of the devil 'The Land of Naraya (Avisland)' is a special plant that is native and grown only in darkness. Once sprouted, man or devil, but whoever avenges the Lord eats and breaks. Adults are also supposedly eating advanced demons (archdemons), so much so that some of them were destroyed by this plant. Its cultivation method is terribly elusive, and in some cases it is not uncommon for the life of the Lord, the raising parent, to be taken. But Dahak's "Black Earth Scale" also blew up the process, cultivating the seeds of disaster at their best during the blink, which also led two bodies to adulthood at the same time.

(Not if you're already taking a deep breath. Looks like the poison these kids spit out exceeds the amount of junction processed...)

Due to the purifying action of the junction covering the arena, the spit out virulence will never cross that border. but if the amount of purification fails to catch up with the toxin, the residue will remain in the junction again. In other words, the environment that sees the junction as a dome is rebuilt, although the junction is filled with ferocious poison and there are sources of light due to sunlight.

The circumstances surrounding it are harsh. Goldiana fights two cannibal plants but bleeds whenever plant fangs touch areas that are not wrapped around the aura. From the rear, brace attacks by Dahak continue to be unleashed, and no slight gaps are attempted. It is definitely more powerful than that released from the human-shaped Dahak, the stage touched is melted, and the surrounding lawn is withered out. How can you say Goldiana if you take it head-on, you just won't be sorry.

"When did you get this much hot love poured out of you? I don't know... Dahak, I'm going to give you the utmost respect. My" merciful heavenly female cow (Rose Ishtal), "don't burn it in its eyes."

Under this circumstance, where breathing was not allowed either, Goldiana slowly opened her mouth and laughed. Goddess smile for Dahak. But this is generally how Gordiana looks wrapped around an aura all over her body.

"Peach Ghost, since last year's game with your father...!

Jereol groans like they get into the air. It was shorter than this that the last game of the block finals ended.