Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

After a flash by great magic, Vallos, launched to high altitude, falls.

Slowly I saw the movement. And as it was, Vallos fell over the shattered slopes of the temple.

My damage is… First of all, the tingling pain in my whole body caused by recoil that has increased my magic circulation too much.

My arm is broken, but feeling pain would still be a better category. The flank appears to have remained mutilated by a meteor bullet, but has not reached the peritoneum.

Make sure of your own physical condition and head to Vallos.

The guy raising white smoke from his body - he was still conscious. When he looked at me, he turned his hand and tried to use his temper, but when a crack ran on his body, light erupted from that crack, and so on.

That's how he lowers his hand and closes his eyes quietly.

"Me, too... My people... lost, too. I can't handle my temper well."

"A demon was magic of the opposite nature."

"Seems so. I don't even feel pain anymore."

Vallos' wounds are fatal. But still, it never collapsed like the rest of the demons. Because Vallos is a devil in a peculiar standing position who has changed himself? Or is it because of the nature of the earlier technique, which replaces life force with a sword?

I can see the power of the spirits is also increasing. A re-seal will also be made immediately. It looks like Grace and the others are safe... but first, let's have them still wait away from Vallos.

And - so with Claudia from the ground, I saw Forceto and Zion and the others flying in on the transfer.

The war situation on the ground...... the coalition of demons won the battle on the plains and showed first calm.

Forceto himself had offered the ground squad to protect the Scion and the others because he couldn't stay calm once he was directly relative to Vallos... There seemed to be a lot to think about Vallos, but I guess that means Claudia went to speak up.

When I see Vallos falling, Forceto rushes in.

"Vallos... you..."

Seeing Vallos lying, Forceto opens his eyes and waves for the first time.

"... Forceto, huh? The fact that you were here on the ground..."

"Right. The demons were devastated and fled to Belliondora. Our winner."

Vallos just listens quietly to the words.

"... as a samurai, there were times when I respected you, just drilling"

Vallos smiled at Forceto's words, at his mouth. Like mocking yourself. There's such an atmosphere somewhere.

"I just... I didn't like to rot while I had the power to change the status quo, that's all. Not to waste the death of those people since wiping out the Nahalvians without losing control of their power... I turned my back on the light and thought about what I could do, and walked."

So you chose to unite the demons with power and try to establish order?

Though of other races, it must be true that we saw the repression and confusion of humans and neglected it. Perhaps there are no lies about the ideal of peace from governance.

I have regrets for what happened in Nahalvia, so I held it up against me to be one of them.

For Vallos, the people of Nahalvia and the demons who left Halvaronis were the same ancestors. Because I am also the genealogy of the people of the moon.

But...... that's why I seem to be able to get my hands on Vallos and not overlap.

Just like I think of the people around me. Because Vallos thought of the dead. I guess that's how he'd have decided not to just choose to stop his legs in order not to waste what happened in Nahalvia.

"Something's coming here!

That's when. Claudia's alarmed voice sounded.

If I looked at the entrance to the temple... it was the two demons who appeared with the pillars of light. One of the Awakening Demons entrusted with the battlefield by Vallos and his deputy.

I also recognize the deputy's face. Surely, he must have been the demon who followed me to the end when I went to Beriondora for reconnaissance. One of the demons who is intoxicated by Vallos.

But Vallos, lying there, turned his eyes round to the way he appeared.

They were both all wounded, bloody, and full-bodied.

... What happened? The Commander's demon commanded him to retreat and serve as his lord, but he must have fled to Belliondola without such a wound. If so, the wound on his whole body is the wound he suffered after fleeing to Belliondola.

An awakening demon supported by a deputy speaks up. You have blood in your eyes or you don't seem to see what's going on around you.

"Va, varros, lord......! Lord Vallos! I'm sorry, sir... ugh. We broke into battle with the humans and fled to Belliondora... But then, when he said Lord Vallos was defeated, all of a sudden, everyone... everyone...!

"The walls of the castle, the floor... Strike me like a needle mountain... That's a monster..."

The deputy also leaks groans in agony, and just because he can't move anymore, he collapses with his commander there.

The castle was attacked. If anyone can imitate that...

"Mustra...... He..."

Vallos seems to have the same opponent as me in mind.

"Theodore! One more! Coming!"

Claudia screams. At the entrance of the Temple of Moonlight, a pillar of light rises.

And - it was the laughing demon, Mustra, who showed up there. In his hand, there is the last bead.

"Master Ashley! I need Theodore's treatment immediately!

"Ha!"

Grace sets up and Ashley runs over to me. Claudia seems to be concentrating her magic so that she can transfer at any time.

Mustra was laughing at this mess as if she were going to enjoy it.

It doesn't get in the way of treatment either. It doesn't even make an attack on someone.

That you didn't come to punish us for being weak right after the battle?

"Mustra, you... betrayed me"

"Betray? That's not true. I was cooperating with you, and there are no lies in the words I told you. But I don't want you at the heart to lose. I don't have an in-laws to inherit the will."

To Vallos' words, Mustra turned off her grin and replied quietly.

The beads in Mustra's hands are... connected to the soul of the Alliance Lord. Through it we know the defeat of Vallos, and we understand the defeat of the demons. And it moved.

"Because the demons gathered at the castle also knew it would get in the way. We need Bellion Dora, so we just disappeared early in the day."

"Your... what's the purpose"

Ask with Uroboros. Mustra deepened her cold grin. He does not answer my question, but slowly opens his mouth as he walks along the outer wall of the temple, clawing the beads in his hand.

"Purpose...... right. Before we talk about it, shall we talk about one old story? Long time ago. It was a foolish king living on earth who opened the lid of the cauldron of hell in search of strength. This earth...... touched Rungard's consciousness, tried to manipulate it freely, causing disaster to the world. The first Spirit - the rampage of star power. That's... who the magic storm is."

... Magic Storm, he said. To that word, Claudia also has her eyes round.

That was a time before the Alliance Lord appeared. I know the facts that Claudia doesn't even know, this guy. This guy...

"So one princess went down to earth to save the world. But... here's one miscalculation for the people of the moon. The power of the Moon's ships gathering magic to contain the Magic Storm... has swallowed even one side of the wrath of the original Spirit. Part of the division from the original Spirit is to dwell in the most mighty vessel in the labyrinth."

That's......

"With the mission given to us by the people of the Moon and the hatred that comes from the suffering of the stars, as soon as we awoke and began to act, it became out of control. - This is the conclusion I arrived at after going down to the ground and doing a lot of research and speculation."

Say so. Mustra turned around and showed her hands wide open.

I'm pretty sure you're talking about the Last Guardian.

The magic circle flashes as it encloses the beads in Mustra's hands.

"And the anger and despair engulfed by the Allied Lord over the years to the Pearl has the nature to be in tune with it. Let us use the souls of the pearls and the allies to evoke the vessels in which the Spirit dwells, and let us use them."

In response to Mustra's words - there was an earthquake that rocked the labyrinth.

Someone's screaming. That is the voice of the Allied Lord Beristio. The soul of the Allied Lord Beristio returns to the beads in Mustra's hands, with a distressingly stuffy voice.

With angry spirits. With the people of the demonized moon. Perhaps its nature is similar.

"Come on... Star Warcraft. It's time to wake up."

Beyond the Moonlight Temple gate. A huge magic circle spreads over the square that the Spirit King is supposed to defend. A giant dragon emerged from it.

White, shining scales, red eyes as if they had dwelled in anger. Dragons - the Last Guardian growls and rocks the Temple of Moonlight and the Spirit Tree - along with the enormous pressure of magic, which even feels the physical weight.

"Hmm...... I'm not in the mood either, so the controls seem to be one right now. When this is over... Shall we rest for a while and then move?"

"You - what are you going to do with something like that"

Vallos asks.

"Right. Purpose. Is that my purpose? Let me guess - the end of the world, huh? For the sake of the people of the moon, and this body which should have been transformed, even the people were given this hand with that which they should abhor, and they were locked in prison for their dying deceased. Even the rough spirits, who would otherwise be in tune, disengage their anger into the labyrinth and act unknowingly. The demons should be in charge of representing the will of the stars, but no one or he laughs and joins hands with the filthy earthly people. Everything in this world... is unforgivable."

That's what I say and laugh at. In Mustra's eyes - the color of madness dwelt.

"... Istrum"

The first man to speak of demonization and create an opportunity for the blamemen to be banished to Halvaronis. He deepened his grin to affirm my words...

"Demon killer. You... you know me in a different name, don't you? Your mother shot a seal into my created split, and it devoured a part of my soul. Because the main body called me had to wake up and move. Oh... The shadow. She looks just like you, Mother."

"You, you..."

Minutes, body? Of death and sleep, king...?

Seeing my reaction, Mustra laughs. In the mouth of the last Guardian to refrain behind him, a dazzling white light dwelt.

- Go away.

And the breath of tremendous destructive power was released from his mouth.

What is in the Temple of Moonlight, everything was wiped out.

"- Theodore!"

Everything was swallowed by the light, I thought. This is the bridge on the Sirius.

"In between, it fits"

Claudia, with a bright blue face, exhales loudly.

Oh...... Claudia's, metamagic? From that moment Mustra came as a novice, I guess that means I had it ready.

The thought that had stopped moves. Mustra... No, what Istrum said was a shock, but before I think about it, I have something to do. There must be.

See what everyone around you looks like.

Yes. Everyone is. Party member. Hervorte. Forceto and Scion. Pietro to the demons of use, Lindblum... Cadkeus to Valor. Maxwell on Uroboros. Without lacking as one.

First, exhale a sigh of relief at that.

"Thanks. Thanks, Claudia."

"No. I've always arranged to use metastases for unexpected situations."

Claudia laughs that she was able to move because she consistently trained her policies from time to time.

"But I was in a hurry too... just in the range of effects. I couldn't afford to sort it out."

When Claudia says that, everyone's gaze gathers on them. It seems that Vallos and the two demons of full-blown creation have also been brought together in metamagic.

Oh. The Guardian of the Temple of Moonlight...... you even have the winged snake or the Hyder who planted it in the temple properly. Somehow, because of the sudden transfer, the Guardian and everyone else who was originally on the bridge is blinking.

Anyway, we're all safe. The demons seem to be losing their will to fight, or they're not physically or mentally able to fight.

"... the end of the world, etc. It's ridiculous, it's a story."

Vallos threw up like that after looking around. And look at me, raise one hand.

"... demon killer. I have something for you."

… a slight tour. Later, I took that hand of Vallos.

"You said that if demons were to forsake their power... there was a path to coexistence. Is that... an analogy story?

"... no. It's possible. It's a sealing technique, and you can tie it up with every racial trait. Maybe to solve the demonization itself."

That's why I don't even think the demons will obey. Vallos had his eyes closed on my words, but eventually he opened his mouth.

"Then you can take it. I don't need it anymore."

From the hand I shook - some power, some knowledge. I felt those things flowing this way.

- What forms the backbone of Vallos' power. Only Vallos knows, like the way he moves his magic. But should I say it?

Even while I'm telling you that, a crack runs into Vallos' body.

For Vallos, it's the same as using your powers. Positive magic around his body crumbles his body.

"Vallos. You..."

"Which one, I'm not long"

Two demons cram into the word.

"Lord Vallos......!

"Tesdilos, Wimberg. You said you would risk your own life to obey me... Then this is your last order. Live, and if you want that even after I'm gone... find a way for the demons to live in peace"

"Vallos......"

Voice of Forceto. Vallos' mouth shapes the grin. And.

The body loses its shape. scattered with the light.

Even in my gripped left hand, nothing remains.

"... you..."

I'm soaked in sentiment... I don't have time. Nothing, the problem has not been solved.

What is Istrum going to do? Get some rest. Or he said he still needed Bellion Dora. Will that bring you back to this plain? Or do we go deep into the labyrinth?

If Bellion Dora needs you to come back, it's better to evacuate the area immediately.

You're supposed to have the Last Guardian, and either way, it's on Term Wills' side that you're going to need some fighting power.

Above all, I can't handle the Last Guardian enough. As soon as you have been treated and recovered, you need to take it back to the labyrinth.

Instruct the Fort's troops to retreat, drink the potion and get Ashley's treatment, while they move with this...

"Theodore! That!

Sheila raised her voice.

Thunder runs over Belliondora, and the Last Guardian and Istrum on its hands reveal themselves.

... are you back?

The generals seem to be shocked by the way they look.

But - he didn't even put the Sirius or the fort, which confronted him across the plain, on his teeth. The emotions they're pointing at will help him recover faster, too, right?

Or do you think you can't fight enough because you think you killed us?

Apparently, he ordered the Last Guardian to cut a thousand chains that would bind Bellion Dora.

It's not like the power of a demon. The Last Guardian is a spiritual power dwelling. Light chains are gently pulled apart, and the liberated Bellion Dora moves out on a leisurely mustra and last guardian.

- Shine brilliantly into the night sky, towards the moon.

We should have talked about the Moon Capital having a bond and not being able to get in without the royal permission of the Moon... or maybe even that bond can be rendered powerless if we rely on the power of the original Spirit.

Is there something on the moon? Or are you going to rest and do it there without being disturbed and then move? In any case, we can't let him go free.

On your left, send your gaze.

In its palms, something like heat lingers forever.

Oh, you're right. I know. Let a guy like that put a cross spear in it and leave it there?