Black Summoner

- - Central waters

As Kelvin crossed the blade with the chromel body, Gerrard was relative to Zildra, who had been removed from the abdomen of the machine dragon. Less than a second later, the Pursuit Fire (Volterm) carrying Gerard collides with the target. At this impending distance, the environment surrounding the core began to show gradual movement.

The core, shaped like a giant pearl wrapping the human body round, had until then been exposed in an unprotected state. But you waited for Gerard to get close, or the group of black tentacles around you would hide the core again and turn into a form of interception. What the tentacles are able to twist is the shape of anger like a god. Make sure to include a silver core in your mouth, with sharp tentacles that mimic your fangs and point ahead. That's not all. The part that was the arm of the machine dragon swelled up greatly, separating it from the flesh and becoming independent. Each of the left and right floated in the universe and became a giant fist with a big red eye on the palm of his hand.

After being taken over by Kromel, it was a machine dragon that painstakingly kept the figure of a dragon, but now it is almost equal to nothing. The torso that distorts its shape to an ugly figure, the two separated fists still have tentacles and eyeballs. Only the armor of a divine machine embedded in the borders of such a creepy object seemed to complain that it was something that was a machine dragon.

(It's like a ghost hand on the face of a ghost - no, it's like Jildra's resentment embodied)

Gerard had felt the evil of Jildra, an enemy and foe, for what had happened during this moment. The shape of the enemy in front of you is not very much like Zildra would devise. One way or another, it's close to Tristan's sense, and if it's Zildra, it's a substitute for laughing with your nose. Having fought Zildra's work many times before, Gerrard unintentionally understood such Zildra's pride. But now Zildra saw the temper to abandon her pride and defeat herself with all her spirit, no, the black heart to take her on the road.

(Are you still obsessed with the world after being in this state...)

Let's haunt. As the hungry beast found its prey after eternity, so that it exalts the voice of the soul of the ingested Jildra.

"Gahaha, come on! As King of the Underworld, he will cut off your resentment! No!"

At the same time as it is fierce, God's magic is supplied to Gerrard's Devil's Sword Der Inslave.

"Wrapped in Heaven (Matoitengai)!

Keeping Gerard's Heavenly Devastation (Tenggai), which causes tremendous destructive power by unleashing slaughter, is forced to use the power of Melfina. Even now Gerrard, you have to grab the sword with both hands to handle this. Turn the Raging Horse Spearhead, which has become a super-attack specialty, towards the front of your eyes. There were already haunted fists down there if they didn't crush Gerard.

For a moment the battle, Gerard slashes away the impending fist of the ghost and pushes the path of waiting for the ghost. To the sword muscle of divine speed, which could not be a great sword, the two fists were instantly amputated. Red eyes, which cause numerous state abnormalities against those who stumble upon them, also have no effect on Gerrard, who is in the same condition as absolute resonance. Likewise, it is not exposed to the threat of deterioration capacity activated by touching.

"Gu......!?

But the two fists, mutilated, were not just about to pass through Gerard. He has stretched his sharp tentacles from the surface of his fist, or from a severed cross section, and invariably attacked Gérard's armor. The tentacles become entangled and penetrate robust armor. It doesn't matter because it's a lifeless Gérard, but the damage accumulates steadily. The ghost's face was accelerating further into the way Gerard suffered.

"To mock, it's too early! Hey, it's Jildra!

Shake off your swallowing tentacles and wave the Great Sword up majestically to step forward. Gérard never stops, even though the Pursuit Fire (Volterm) collides with ghosts and is then caught in a blast that is coming out from under his feet. Each face of the ghost surrounding the core can't be broken with its sword, ignoring its own armor unleashes its greatest attack.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

You won't have to worry about falling because the scaffolding is stable as the chase fire (Volterm) pierces the ghost deeply. Still, unlike a fist that was easily slashed and laid down, the ghost face was a pretty strong one. Is the number of condensed tentacles different in the first place, or is it because of Zildra's curse straight away? Especially since that doesn't matter to Gerard. Slash, slash, slash - no matter how many tentacles attack you, no matter how many ghost faces you have, you concentrate all your nerves and thoughts solely on slashing enemies in front of you. And his love sword, the Devil's Sword, was also trying to respond to the user's thoughts.

Gérard was swinging down his score when the brilliance of the entanglement no-temperature (Matoitengai) reached its peak. The sword trajectory passes through the ghost face and even reaches the enclosed core. As proof of that, the ghost's face was slashed wide and wide to the left and right, leading to a halt to the mockery he was making of Gerard.

- Baki, baki, baki.

It was the surface of the core that collapsed, and the body of the Devil's Sword Der Inslave. Too strong a slaughter did defeat the ghost, but that's why he couldn't stand it on the verge of completely destroying the core and destroying himself.

'Almost there, I'm sorry to hear that?

From the inside of the core, I felt I heard such a voice. The blurry figure seems to be replacing the ghost.

"No. Instead, thank you for giving me the opportunity to clear my friends' minds."

"What...?

As the surrounding tentacles eroded Gerrard's armor, Gerrard kept the broken Devil's Sword and took out another one instead. It is both a sword and a gun. If I may say so, the gun sword, Jildra, who was taking over Jin Dalba's flesh, was the weapon he once used.

'That's...!

"The carelessness of the eagle was clear before. This time, let's give it up to our comrade Dan Dalba. Farewell, Zildra."

"No, stop it! Stop - '

Point yourself at the crack that ran to the core and pull the trigger. The gunsword, fitted with the magic of Melfina, unfortunately allowed its power to be unleashed, crushing the core of every Zildra flesh.

"Uh-huh..."

Raising a troubled voice above the sky is Selah, who flew confidently earlier. He arms himself with his demon wings winged and looks out at the sight beneath his feet.

"Mm-hmm..."

Tilt your neck to the right, then to the left. She is now looking for the heart of the Divine Machine instructed by Kelvin relying on a prior inquiry, but she does not seem to be doing well.

"... or isn't that heart over there? I'm not pinned at all!

There is no ground here to tread on the estate. Gradually frustrated. Fortunately, because of the suppressive effect of the emotions now, Serra's head quickly returned to the calm one. Serra is going to chill her head once and tidy up the situation again.

(Let's be cool. Normally, the heart is embedded somewhere in that well-dressed object. But my reckoning doesn't respond at all. That's where it's unusual, isn't it? Arr, I hear you originally co-produced Jildra and Tristan, and you probably set them up in a pretty twisted place? With that in mind, if we were to look for the heart... Ew!

Ba and face up, Serra looking in a completely different direction from the machine dragon. And fast acting, she was already flying over there the next moment.