Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

The dragon wings and blows the trees of the end forest.

"- Stupid human being. And it's a stupid world. I will bring you all to ashes with my hands."

When the dragon shouting so loudly opens its eight mouths, it converges the huge light - releasing them all around at once.

You don't see me as an enemy already, Yaki. The serpent never turns his gaze towards me.

That, as far as I'm concerned, was good news with Ralph and Aylene.

"I'll take it. You mean it's not enough..."

I am frustrated by the fact that I have been judged to be so, but now, let me use it.

Keep the two of you with me, I'll be right behind you.

It's been awhile...

"Lord Kazt!

One red dragon has fallen rapidly.

Samara was on that back.

"Samara."

"Yes, you couldn't stop the resurrection"

"Oh...... We have to take that down somehow."

"- but you don't seem impressed with this one..."

"He said he would destroy the stars. Perhaps the central nucleus that makes up the stars - is trying to destroy the kernel"

"That's what happened!?

"It would be possible from his mouth. More than that, you two..."

"Yes, sir"

Put Aylene and Rafra on top of the Red Dragon.

Soon the Red Dragon, which Samara manipulates, begins to rise, but suddenly there's something approaching from the sky that slashes and tears the atmosphere apart.

"Samara! Focus your nerves on operating the Red Dragon!

"Lord Kazuto, what?

"It's a mass weapon!

Apparently, the Remeirard Church decided that me and Kaisard's operation had failed and launched a mass weapon from the lunar surface.

The chunks of steel coming down from the sky are burning bright red because of the effects of atmospheric friction - and that punctures the body of the Hachi serpent and causes a huge explosion.

"Guaaaaaaaa, onore! I didn't know you'd hurt me!

Did one of the eight existent heads blow up? The Hachi serpent puts the sky - eight heads repaired in an instant when he looks up to the moon - and converges the light within each one to extinguish the mass weapon emitted from the moon.

"In that..."

"Oh, that won't be a decision."

Who doesn't even work with a mass weapon.

"Kazt......"

A weak voice, a voice that speaks to me.

That's the voice of the daughter of the head of the White Dragon God tribe, a childhood familiarity I know.

"Is that Aylene? You noticed that?

"Kazt......, I'm sorry. Because I was a detour... your grandfather..."

"I already know everything. So rest."

With Allen's trembling hand -, he's grabbing my arm.

"I know..."

"What?

"Out of me, the things I need fall..., the feeling that I'm no longer myself..."

"What are you talking about!?

"I'm sure Rafra does, too. I can't stay conscious anymore... Kazt......, I'm sorry. Get your feet together..."

"Samara, I need you both right away."

"It's too late. We both checked with the Spirit Eye, and the magic vessel is being removed. It's no longer strange when you die."

"Stupid......"

So you're saying we both disappear into chunks of salt?

"I think they both took each power as a vessel. So..."

"... so you can't help either of us..."

"It will."

Samara answers, looking straight at me.

Lies and lies don't seem to exist there.

That's why - there's only despair.

"There's a way to fix this."

Almost gave up, a person on the back of the Red Dragon spoke.