Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

Before the prey that still strengthens, first the discomfort Aldomirar remembered.

(? What da... this, the heat?)

confined spaces.

At first, I wondered if the heat of the scattered flames was still drifting -. but

(no, no de)

Now is the winter of Badalnoise, when everything that lives and lives is frozen. It's a time to worry about keeping warm, from the vast palaces to the decaying houses.

Even if I'm wrong, there's no way Aldomirar, who exposed his torso, could feel the heat or anything. If so, the source...

"K, fuhahaha...... are you still going to set something up da? Sabel Alhano"

Opponent showing obvious signs of counterattack. At the same time, however, it is also a prey so weak that it cannot be moved.

Before being uselessly attacked, Ardmiral waves down a set of katanas - without

"That's good, let's see Te. Your last scratch."

Instead, I keep accepting and waiting with my hands wide open.

"He's really strong. Come on, we'll screw him over after we've cut off the other guy's" all. "By the time I'm done with my skin. What the Oilers want is such strength. '

Resurrection in the brain of a murderer in black is the word of a man who is considered the strongest of orchesters. told before being granted 'this power', its direction.

(Machine da. Prove it, Teyaru)

Never take a pull from a superior warrior or a transcendent.

"You... my, flaming... what do you think the true price is?

It was the faint Sabel voice that blocked Aldomirar's thought.

"No way... it's just purple... you don't think"

Not waiting for a reaction, but dying youth continue on their own.

"I didn't have time to show it off when it was a heavenly banquet... Whatever... because all of a sudden you show up, that stupid big bucket monster... Most importantly, this would have been disqualified at the time of use."

I don't have a hegemony in my mouth to talk about nagging and blurring. Perhaps he doesn't even know what he's talking about on his own for this minute if his consciousness is hazy.

(Chi, pushing too much ta -)

Can't we even expect the strongest farts like this? It was in Aldomirar's eyes that he was dismayed that Xing had been shredded.

"That's why it's over. Come on."

Eyes that look up. It was Sabel's eyes in a light red with a definite light.

――――

For a second.

The world was transformed.

(What, da,!?

Walls, floors, columns, debris, ceilings. Everything in sight stains purple in an instant,

"Nu...... woo!?

A small explosion surrounding the entire body of Aldomirar. Autonomous defense has reacted.

"! Cheng Cheng, is that what you think... this is what you think?"

One beat late, finally Ardmiral understands what happened.

It's burning. A sudden appearance of purple flames surrounds the entire room without a neighborhood.

"Though I don't have a hitter, I thought it was weird to roll around... this kind of thing Data"

Sabel, on the other side of the battle defense, stood out for his actions such as doing it and keeping the wall behind his back and hands on the floor. It wasn't just being pushed - it was being applied to the room itself to express' this'.

Fire waves crawling through carpeted floors naturally force me to swallow aldmiral, but they don't get knocked out by autonomous defense.

Regardless, you don't think you can defeat Sabel with something like this. If so, the aim is to...

"K, fuhaha...... Cheng Cheng, indirectly, da"

Broil and kill by the heat generated, not by direct attacks by flames. Or let it roll in smoke. Aim for suffocation.

The idea is not bad. It can be considered an effective hand to defeat an opponent without being inhibited by autonomous defense.

"Da... that's sad"

Doesn't last.

Whatever the wooden architecture, this castle is a substitute for what can be termed a massive rock. It is not an environment that easily ignites, and in addition there are few flammables placed in this place. The exhibit is full of martial artefacts, carpets at best, about curtains.

Keeping things hot that don't burn requires a tremendous amount of soul and mind, Prarna. Just one individual, it's also a dying sabel, literally lacking firepower. I have no power but to steam this stone chamber.

But even this room has a seal. Even a user as good as Sabel will undoubtedly ease the power of the technique.

Most importantly, it's too long.

If Aldomirard pulls the blade down right now, Keri will get there. There is no reason to wait until the room is filled with enthusiasm.

"Self-destructive winding aim… is this your wife's hand? A Little Too bad Da"

While nestled in a vortex of rough purple flames, the Murderer is unharmed by autonomous defense.

(This is the bottom da)

Again, shake up Katana.

A victory where you take all of your opponents and your trump card stays warm.

Sabel Alhano was never weak. Rather, it must be a leading chanter, Maggie.

(That too...)

To this extent. So much difference.

A new power that makes it so easy to look down on a skilled surgeon.

(Later, chasing Da Leu...)

For this minute, it's not far off to flesh out to the top of Orchester.

To the warriors who stand side by side, both one- and two-habits. At the head of the war, a strong mercenary, "General Shuangtao," "That's how it works," "Waltzman. And four of the exterminating troops, Ostinato, who will bury any hostiles - among them, those two.

'Let's be frank. I despise you. "

A cold, elite young man with pure white hair and bright red eyes.

'I don't hate you, Ze. It's funny how weak people scratch their feet.'

A belligerent and atrocious, extinct of water off the hoop.

... should arrive soon.

The sequence of the strong is replaced. This power has the potential to revolutionize.

"Huh."

What cracked Aldomirar's thought was the shock that burst into his right hand.

A small explosion due to autonomous defense, which has been going on fine since earlier. But now, enough to accidentally take down Katana.

"What da?......!

So I finally realized the discomfort.

It's burning. Catanas covered in metal. Fire powder is not attached only for a moment. Purple swings never show signs of disappearing.

――――

Weird. It was at this moment that Aldomirar's idea became decisive.

Yes, it's on fire.

There's a room that's not supposed to burn - walls, columns, ceilings, exhibition glass, collapsed debris, everything's in leaping purple flames. Instead of waning, the momentum is gradually increasing.

"Hey... did you notice the difference?

With all things burning - the only being in a world surrounded by purple that never gets caught in fire. Sabel Alhano of "Purple Phosphorus" Wisteride ", who sits flat and throws out five bodies.

(! Sealing walls and ceilings are so easy...! Besides... this status quo de sang... dont let go of control te, with da?

The Great Principles Everyone Knows.

The Oracle, his own divine chant, will not hurt the operator.

In other words, if it's a flame attribute, it won't burn itself with its own technique - but if it's something else that burns away, it's different.

For example, if you lit a candle with the divine chant Oracle. The flame that moves to the core no longer burns independently of the will of the operator, but this becomes' out of control '.

Because it will be just fire, not surgery, if you touch this, you will be burned whether you are the original operator or not.

- I mean, it's odd that Sabel hasn't been left on fire in this current situation, everything in the room is on fire right now.

It should be out of control as it should be, such as a wild flame on this scale.

(No, before that, da -)

Splashing firepowder, feeling an explosion of autonomous defense all over his body, Aldomilar recognises another anomaly.

As I read the thought, Sabel as she sat back distorted her niggardly mouth.

"My flames have only two slightly unusual properties... 'Full control' and 'Everything's on fire'."

"Nu......!

Aldomirar instantly turned his face around.

As everything rocked to purple, what jumped into my sight was a collapsed entrance and exit. A passage blocked by itself in order not to let prey escape.

"You're the one who can't get away with it... you perverted black cape bald bastard. I don't know how much I'm dying... it's too much room."

"Chi......!

He was an aldmiral in a mood who wanted to stab you to a stop to the detriment of a good death, but not quite.

The burning fire doesn't go out when you kill the operator. This was also a troublesome part of the flame attribute.

(To complete control, everything inflamed da and...!

It was my first ability to listen, but by that name - from the current situation, I can easily imagine what power I have.

"Chi!"

Aldomirard, who left the burning carpet to his autonomous defense to pierce,

"Ha!"

Whirlwind on your right hand, summon a stream of water on your left, and sweep towards the debris at the burning entrance and exit.

The storm, born instantly, silenced the raging blue and black swings in an instant.

- Or so I see.

Murderers behold.

A piece of stone that supposedly quenched the fire began to wrap around purple flame again. Aldomirard hitting his tongue wondering if he couldn't turn it off, but soon realizes.

(! No, there is no de. This...)

The water I just sprayed to extinguish the fire.

Its' water itself is burning '.

Immediately heated water turned into purple flame and naturally moved to rubble. Keep burning as normal.

"I told you." Everything's on fire. "

Reaching from behind the stunning Aldomirard is the voice of the man who created that flame.

"Cheng Cheng..., the translation da that the stone, katana, even water can burn the late 'everything' flames,...,!

Aldomirar, looking back, opened his eyes unexpectedly there.

"Oh, oh."

What leaked unexpectedly was admiration until pure.

A delightful number of purple firepowders that ramble indoors. Exactly, the sight that embodied the two names "Purple Phosphorus" Wisteride "spread there.

A small fire is created where the brilliance touches, quickly becoming a great flame and expanding momentum. It's like that, with all the disasters that erode everything.

(! My breath..., clogged te...)

Finally, the air has cut off the heat, and the skin begins to tingle over autonomous defenses.

"Once upon a time, I met a strange doctor in the east... He called my flame" Hellfire ". You don't seem like a very good name."

The meaning of that designation is unclear, but now coloured blue and black and creepy, this space was reminiscent of the underworld Riverier depicted in biography and stories.

If there had been no autonomous defense, Ardmiral would have been carbided by this scourge flame by now.

Rather, there is no significant difference in the current situation. As it is, fire is the only thing that keeps it from steaming. It was just a slightly different story on the road to death.

(Cheng Cheng, G, Nu...! This is the real deal Da...!

No falsification in the previous information.

I confronted him and, while acknowledging his power, questioned its value, but there was no longer room for doubt.

(My breath..., Dekkin...!

He was an aldomirard who had explored and actually tried different ways of killing people, but for the first time in his life, he knew. When people get caught in flames, they can't breathe without burning.

(I'm angry... really, I'm angry... ugh)

I couldn't win.

In the former Aldomirard, standing upside down would not have beaten this opponent. I would not have done the art of breaking this situation. So much so that there is a separation in performance as a chanter Mage.

(Da)

Take out all of your enemies and win. direction indicated by Theodosius.

That achievement - if you are who you are today, who belong to Orchester and have gained strength by Kinzor, you will still not shake.

(Prove it, Te Ya... "All the best" De)

Aldomirar grabbed and gripped one of the hearts hanging from his chest. I was right to be prepared, just in case.

(Necessary da... breathing tame 'wind')

(Oh man... here we go, really)

In a faint consciousness, Sabel, who threw his limbs out and sat down, poisoned him in the heart.

A stray who lost his roots. I don't know when I'm gonna crush you.

Death is always leaning by. The 'end' was always assumed. Therefore, he enjoyed his days to the best of his ability so that there would be no remorse.

(Damn...... it's ikinari, all the time)

It was that heavenly banquet that brought me to this readiness most recently. Ever since I was overwhelmed by the different giants in the example?

(Sorry about the museum...)

Burn each room.

Aldomirard, seal it off here. You can't let a more dangerous' fiend 'go outside.

(... tired, nah)

And Sabel Alhano dies here too.

Even if purple flames don't scorch themselves, if the room burns down, they will crush to death. Would it be quicker to run out of blood from the whole body full of cuts? Either way, the Reaper's reception is just that far away.

It's over.

But instead, this man will also take him on the road.

(Julie......)

I've decided to be ready. Still, my concern is about my beloved partner.

At a glance at this compartment wrapped in purple flames, she would immediately guess. Pattern for years accompanied. If you notice anything unusual, you'll move it appropriately. You'll keep the promise you once made.

(Sman. Just you...)

And...

(Be careful... be careful, Lugo...)

The face of an unscrupulous strong boy floats.

Orchester, an organisational group that was surrounded by mystery. That one scale finally showed up.

Aldomirard is strong.

And assuming a few fortified chanters (mages) like this man are mass-produced, the danger shakes off the needle.

Whether or not you want to fight the opponent with a series of powerful moves as soon as you succeed the arrow. If there are more than one such deal, trying to fight is no longer reckless in itself.

Sabel was able to bring Ardmiral in to discuss it, for one thing, only because this pleasure killer was chronically hung up.

(Worried, worried...)

Regardless of drift protection and Edvin, a wise Belgrette would understand this danger and take the best response. With her towing, I hope Julie gets nothing too.

(And...)

Drop your gaze on your chest. What's in the underwear sac of your jacket,

('This' should be... a cut to get some clue...)

I was just praying it wasn't broken by all the fighting and heat so far. I want to think it's ok because the original is a sturdy ore there.

………… ……

In the sight of Kasumi, look at the enemies you take with you on the road.

(hey, finally sucks......)

Turn your back on this one, Aldomilar stuck in front of his own broken entrance and exit. The hindsight became visible.

It was impossible for Sabel to think that it was time for the limit, the blurred eyes.

but

(... -, hey, to...?

Weird, I immediately realize.

The only thing that looked like a bump was Aldomirar's appearance 'only'. Neither the purple flame spreading by itself nor the rubble accumulating from the collapse can bring any sumptuousness. Only the man sitting there...

(... no, no... that's...)

I finally recognized it.

Shadows.

Soon. Right next to Aldomirar, there's someone to overlap.

Of course, that can't be right. Impossible.

Completely enclosed space. Sabel keeps his enemies from escaping, and Ardmiral manages to escape, each standing around at the moment. It's impossible for heaven and earth to cover up, such as a third party appearing on the spot neglectfully.

Then who is that... no, 'what'?

……――――

Sabel saw it.

Its rapidly expanding beauty and winding whirlwinds. Rock walls that explode easily.

And instantly overshadows your vision, a backflow storm. Lost and scattered by "The Power," he sprayed the bounce of purple flame.

- It was indicative of a settlement that could not even be brought on the road.