Ending Maker

There was magic in Playades, and even though the plane did not exist, the concept of anti-aircraft combat was established.

The presence of flying wizards and flying mounts such as Griffon, Pegasus and Wyvern.

Because of this, even though he uses Flying Ships, he didn't think that he would be able to settle safely in the system with just one simple fact: 'Fly’.

It was just plain flying towards the Islands because it was like yelling at me to shoot him down.

Then what do we do?

“I was forced to fly unusually. ”

Juder's ideas were as follows:

“Climb to heights that the enemy cannot observe, or do not observe, and then descend with forward manoeuvres, drawing a flying trajectory close to the vertical at high speed above the head of the system. ”

It was a similar idea to a sudden drop bombing.

Meteor plunging down towards the heart of the Islands.

That's why Operation Mitchell Strike.

Of course, it was also difficult and reckless.

No matter how much the Archangel's ship Erotica did, it was the end of one flight that had to be discarded.

But it was irrelevant.

“It's disposable anyway. ”

If there is only one one-way flight, it burns the one-way flight spectacularly.

Randius laughs loudly when he hears Juder's story, and Lucas smiles awkwardly close to you, though I don't know.

Then Adelaide, who was in charge of Erotica's control, said with a big smile.

“I love it! I want to do it! ”

It was a four-dimensional character down answer representing Heroes Battle 2.

In the beginning, Juder and Cordelia, who did not even think she would refuse, smiled at each other.

And now.

In Erotica, rising towards the sun, everyone was definitively sensing what it was like to resist gravity.

“Ohhhhhhhhh!"

Adelaide roars with a brilliant aesthetic, and Scarlet and Caesar scream instead. The red wind almost, no, I just started crying.

Higher, faster.

Harder!

A trajectory of pure white embroidered the sky.

Flash-like temperatures soared and reached areas that would never be reached by normal flight.

“Fuck!”

Erotica began to draw a modest curve as she shouted her resilience to Adelaide alone.

A world above clouds, without even clouds.

Thanks to a quiet flight that lasted a while, everyone who was able to practice their mind looked forward and vomited sincere little elasticities.

Scarlet was running on the roof like a flat, Randius was flying in the sky, and Lena had never even been able to fly freely with wings.

The boundaries of the stars.

A line that separates the sky from the universe.

Of course, it did not touch the line.

There was still quite a distance to the line.

However, it was true that none of all those who lived in Playades had ever reached the realm of total unanimity.

Juder looks back at Cordelia.

As promised, Cordelia also looked back on Judas.

Fights unfolding on earth.

Disasters were strong.

Each was like a natural disaster.

But strangely, I wasn't that worried.

The words of Count Bael and Count Chase came naturally to mind.

I realized the difference between a former student who had been followed several times and a current student.

[The world is not weak now. I will never be inclined to disaster.]

I nod my head at the whispers of Velencia.

Star Sword Anhydrous.

Gail and Adelia.

Seven sword washes and swordsmen.

Princess Leica.

Elun.

Queen of Seirens Illiana.

Count Bael and Count Chase.

It wasn't just them.

There were more.

Warriors of Wild Land, led by Rough Avalanche and Red Tear.

The commanders of the Holy Cross Guards.

Sarah and Leon, who were able to face each other even though they couldn't make a deep connection, are cute Kira, who will be pushing on the ground.

I would be fighting in different places.

In order not to succumb to catastrophe, this is the only time to stop the summons.

Juder and Cordelia held hands with each other. After slicing it lightly, someone laughed without having to start.

“Last fight. ”

“Let's get married when we get there. ”

“Didn't I tell you not to flag it? Huh?”

He kissed her instead of answering, and Cordelia smiled and accepted her lips.

Of course, I accepted each other a few times last night to avoid any regrets, but I still had to feel special.

“Let's go.”

“Yes, let's go. ”

For a perfect happy ending.

With a small whisper, Juder and Cordelia look forward.

Along with Adelaide's cheerfulness, Erotica's trajectory changed once again.

A drop close to the vertical.

A brilliant journey aided by gravity that has gone back so far.

“Hold on tight! ”

Adelaide smiles and pulls the cockpit.

Scarlet and Caesar screamed at the hull, which suddenly began to tilt, and Lucas sighed as well. Nor did the five heroes of Paragon take it lightly. I wonder if the red wind is half sleepy now.

“Here we go!”

Operation Miter Strike.

A white meteor rushed towards the system.

Gail and Adelia lift their heads.

Count Bael and Count Chase held bitter laughter.

Princess Leica saw it.

Elun shouts at the sky.

A pillar of red light pouring down towards the Islands.

Trajectory of pure white added thereto.

Ambassador Manuel also noticed.

Organizing the ceremony in the depths of the Imperial Palace Islands, he nodded and opened his eyes. I vomited greed at the presence of erotica pouring from the ceiling.

“Fire!"

Orders have been delivered.

Demon followers who were guarding the system stared at the sky.

He shoots magical saturation to break the meteor where demons and demons are pouring out.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A loud voice followed.

It seemed like the sky would break in successive explosions.

But Erotica didn't stop.

Falling or falling too fast to be hit by the magic shot from the ground.

“Don't, stop it! ”

“We must stop them! ”

Now it wasn't just to stop the fall.

The fear of the white meteor itself began to overwhelm the institutions.

Of course, Ambassador Manuela did not forget this important fact in the meantime.

At first glance, he was able to draw one conclusion after recognizing that a pure white meteor was eroticism.

“It's not an attack, it's strong. ”

There were five heroes of Paragon in there, and those hateless Demon Slayers.

So I didn't have to worry.

That white meteor was going to kill himself for speed.

I aim for that time.

Shoot him when he's slow enough!

The notion of ambassador overshadowed the institutions.

Demons and demons understood his thoughts.

It was the right story to look at rationally.

But right after.

Soon the demons and demons realized.

I screamed at reality, ignoring rational reasoning.

“Shoot, it's pouring! ”

“It won't stop! ”

I did not decelerate

Rather, I went faster and faster.

Gravity acceleration.

The thrust of Erotica itself.

Ambassador Manuela has become a stubborn face.

The Mayans who remained in the Islands could no longer think of firing at Erotica. I was busy turning my back and running.

“Evade!"

“Run!"

I cleaved the rages.

I tore up the awe.

A white meteor spilled through the sky hit the Imperial Palace of the Islands!

Quaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Heaven and earth shook.

Huge shocks shake the ground, and the surrounding squadron changes like a real meteor drops.

Operation Miter Strike.

And the last decoration versus the explosion!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Erotica exploded.

At the end of his final flight, he fervently oxidized the islands and burned them down.

Crazy shit.

No matter how much Erotica hit the Islands, it caused a massive explosion and could not blow up the entire Islands.

While it was possible to destroy some of the palaces protected by powerful magic, it was never easy to destroy them or kill a deeply held ambassador.

But why.

Why would I want to kill a dog like that?

Boom!

At that moment, a loud voice burst out again.

And a huge magician covered the sky.

Bellastin's Magic Forces.

It was disposable.

It didn't last that long.

But it was enough to buy time for a landing.

The demons could only see.

Ambassador Manuela was able to understand what those cruel factions had done.

Just before Erotica started the plunge flight.

Adelaide presses the button in regret.

After separating the cockpit from Erotica, he followed Erotica's hummus, which became a white meteor.

Magic of Cordelia and Lena.

The flight of the Immortals added to it.

Everyone focused only on erotica.

All eyes were taken on Erotica.

Consequences.

The erotica that destroyed the Islands' defenses and the cockpit that landed in its niche.

“Operation Miter Strike. ”

If I was strong, I wouldn't name it this way.

“Fuck, boom, boom! ”

Cordelia jumps out of Erotica's cockpit with the front open.

From here onwards, it was the group that had to carry out their respective duties.

“Good luck. ”

Lucas said, setting up Klaus Solas.

Judas also gave an example, and Cordelia gathered her hands together and was frustrated.

Everyone does not turn to the ambassador.

Juder and Cordelia, Landius, Lena and Camael.

Thus, only five go to the center of the Imperial Palace. The rest of the group stay here and stop the Minds and Demons from obstructing the final battle.

It was a possible story thanks to the special structure of the Imperial Palace and the descent ritual that is now unfolding.

It collides with Erotica and opens the way to the only path, blocking it.

“Sister, I believe. I believe you too.”

The red wind grips his fist and says,

Velkian and Fran smile at Landius, Lena and Camael.

“Same as then. ”

“Show me the miracle again. ”

Battle in Paragon royal palace.

Landius and Lena and Camael opposed DemonPrince, while Velkian and Fran deterred DemonPrince's army.

It was the same phrase as the fight at that time.

“I always wanted my muscles to be together. ”

I hope that this greeting will never be the last.

Landius, who smiled and greeted him, did not look back. Camael and Lena ran ahead, followed without hesitation.

Juder and Cordelia finally saw Lucas and Scarlett, Caesar, Red Wind and Solar Song. Instead of saying Moore, I greeted him with my eyes and turned around and started running.

“Let's play. ”

Velkian took off the plague doctor's mask.

He smiled with a wrinkled face and made a big mockery of his hands.

“Today is the last time. ”

The ultimate and final battle.

So I won't spare you a bit. I'm going to pour everything out at this moment.

A number of green circles appeared in the air along Velkian's hand.

Numerous undead poured out in it roaring.

The Knights of Death sang and lifted their swords.

The Wizards of Death called out to the clouds and covered the sky.

Vampires interwoven with Velkian pledges have been shown to lead the families.

And one.

A masterpiece of the Velkian essentials.

A catastrophe in the sky that will make even hundreds of thousands of undead visitors.

“Khhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

A gigantic roar plunged the system.

All those who looked at them as invisible creatures were telegraphed.

Ancient Bone Dragon.

The greatest undead in the Playades, made of Malekith material.

“What a crazy inspiration. ”

Fran laughed nonsense. Instead of looking up at the two-hundred-metre giant covered in his head, he made fun of his hands with a glance at the front.

Nature responded to Fran.

It was a land that had been crushed by demon followers, but Bellasti's sorcerers were still in effect.

The spirits of the earth stood up.

The Wind Spirits nourished me.

The spirits of water rose from the depths of the basement and stood beside Fran.

Hundreds of thousands of undead and hundreds of thousands of spirits.

It was a slightly dampened red wind in an enormous spectacle, but within a few moments I was energized. I blew Phoenix with my fists in flames.

Scarlett and Caesar also laughed.

I was delighted and embarrassed at the incredible sight that only a few had infiltrated the heart of the enemy.

The five heroes of Paragon.

You have a different scale of what you do.

But that was it.

Scarlett and Caesar didn't even think they would need this fight.

Demon followers who remained in the Islands flocked at the same time.

Numerous demons rushed in, and powerful demons and demons showed off their power.

One of them.

Warning left by the censorship.

The reason he's been here.

The existence that made Lucas guard the road instead of participating in the fight against the Ambassador Manuela.

“Maximilian de Abyss. ”

Representative of the Archangel Auriel.

The one born with the most radiant talent in Playades.

Wrapped in heavenly armor, he lifted up the Holy Sword Balisada.

Lucas listens to Klaus as he does, and Swordsman also grabs Ultimate Six Final Sword Valkazad.

“He's a disciple.”

The Swordsman called Nazic.

But Maximilian did not answer.

I rushed out with an inverted angel's radiance.

Lucas stood in the way of such a Maximilian.

The Holy King's upright light stopped the wrong light.

The final battle for the fate of the world.

The fight against terrorism in the Islands began.

Chapter 123 Mitchell Strike # 2 End