Genocide Reality

Struck in the finest (high est) flameballs (fireballs).

A group of soldiers who were coming from behind the castle turn to extinguish charcoal without even being able to scream.

"In the castle, such an attack! No more impotence!

Instead of the soldiers who died without even raising their voices.

A cat ninja screams as she clung to her waist.

The offensive magic of the finest (high est) class is not Dada.

A direct hit would be powerful enough to melt and collapse even hard rock beds. Everything gets burned down.

But when it comes to unscrupulous attacks, you don't want Nyal using suspended ceilings to tell you.

Either way, it's a hassle to deal with a miscellaneous fish soldier, so let me just go here.

He sprang up with the enemy straw again, so the next attack is immediate.

These guys' tactics seem like dense formations, but the more powerful magic they come together, the easier it is to defeat them.

"Finest (Highest) Flame (IA) Flying (Foy)!

"Agh! No more!

"I hope you don't, you don't have to call me from the beginning"

"No more, please don't!

"No, that's why you have to stop calling the soldiers."

"In you guys, I can't! Enough! Everybody's getting away!

I don't know how long Nyal's status is in this castle, but I hear the soldiers of the castle won't listen if they say so.

Even when I showed him the difference in power, I truncated the body of the big bear soldier I still call into two parts in isolation (solitude).

"You too, if you don't want to die, back off. I'm in the way."

"Damenia! I have the will and pride to be Shinobu! If you want to slay me, you can slay me, I'll never let you go of this hand!

Even if I get caught up in you, it's not stopping me.

Apparently, Nyal no longer hides that there is a sacrificial king ahead of us.

Desperate to stop me, it doesn't seem that way.

Again, I tapped into the finest (high-est) flameballs (fireballs) for a group of soldiers gathering straw, not just from the front but from the back aisle as well.

The Red Lotus Flame burns the enemy down, but some of them run through it screaming and slashing it all the way beneath me.

"Whoa!

Did you come in between flaming balls (fireballs)?

This magic is powerful, but the way it flies is monotonous.

If you are a samurai who can read between attacks, you can also avoid them.

But it can be described as brave to expose yourself and storm before the flames that burn everything down.

"I'll deal with them!

There's so much difference in rank that even if you storm me, you can just slap my isolation (solitude) forward and down, but it's a fun thing to deal with.

With all due respect for my courage, I will slay and lay down my enemies who will wave down Halvard.

"We are! We are His Majesty's Kingsguards. I won't let you go!

"Right. Nyal, stay out of my way."

"Fugga!"

I grabbed a cat ninja sticking up my hips and threw it at my enemies as much as I could.

Poke the enemy's intentions with a human torpedo and slash them up from the bottom. Two at once!

"Guh!"

"I buy courage, but the steps are shallow. I can't stop a fight like this."

I'm just going through this one by force now.

Cut back the slashed sword and slash down every Hulbert the Bear Kingsguard has.

It's been a long time since we've had a raw kill fight.

Often I was immersed in battle, forgetting the suspicion that there might be a trap.

This is still exceptionally null compared to Genocide Reality.

All the bear soldiers who just name Kingsguard and slash him in without a small worker have a temper.

"You monster!

"Huhaha, what's up? Are we done here? Is this what Kingsguard pride is all about?

Though I provoked him to do so, I admire the courage of the Kingsguards in this castle.

Even if I get slashed down one after the other, they still call me by throwing me away.

It's like running away if the situation is a bit unfavourable, unlike previous miscellaneous soldiers.

This was a pleasant fight.

"I'll still eat this!

He said he was slashing and laying low as the four of them attacked the Kingsguard who was slashing him.

Nyal threw a smokeball from behind.

Make a bong noise, the smoke spreads in front of you. That's stupid. This guy.

I can read the signs of my enemies, so there's no point in blinking them.

"Gaah!" "Guh!

In one swing, he slashed two soldiers in front of him at once.

The eyeballs that don't work for me made the Bear Kingsguards move badly.

I know you're going to be supporting Nyal, but it's more like this smokescreen is jamming your allies.

As always, this cat ninja is a manuke.

The long-time killer bump was fun, but we don't have time to deal with all the bear close guards that are likely to gush infinitely.

It was time to get tired of slashing each other, so I decided to slash through luckily the smoke was scattered.

Ahead is the deepest part of Khan's castle.

between kings.

Running into the hall all at once, I stopped by accident.

"What the hell..."

On a huge throne sat a giant big enough to look up.

Is it ten meters tall? It's no longer human in size.

For a moment, I thought it was a Big Buddha figurine. But it's not a figurine, the black hairy bear man is alive.

He kept eating the whole roasted beef on the giant side table, mushamsha.

The big fat, fat, plump, giant bear man slapped Don and his giant throne elbow.

That's it, the atmosphere trembles.

"Noisy"

The fat giant's voice sounds big and odd like a giant pig on a bear's beak.

It sounds as unpleasant as howling if that's the kind of structure between kings or if the voice of this giant is too big.

"Ugh..."

It's an intimidating voice that tingles in my ear. I think you're the one making the noise.

When I realized, all the Kingsguards who came after me were lying flat.

I look up at the high ceiling between kings.

I thought it was a dark castle, but it's bright among kings.

The ceiling is embedded with luxurious stained glass and the light from heaven pours down to illuminate the throne.

That's all you see, it's also like a cathedral.

Apparently this large castle is designed to fit the size of this giant sacrificial king.

In a giant with so big a figure, I guess this is how big a castle needs to be as a living space.

Of course I think he would be the king of sacrifices.

Just in case, check your opponent's status with a portable consignment board.

"Gordioi Dakhan Khan Age: Two Thousand Years Occupation: Sacrificial King (Sacrificial Oops) Warrior Rank: Advanced Normal (High Master) Light Master Rank: Advanced Normal (High Master) Monk Rank: Advanced Normal (High Estmaster) Mage Rank: Advanced Normal (High Estmaster)"

Two thousand!?

I am old enough to have no choice.

For a moment, I thought it was a faulty board, but this place is a different world.

If you look at this unusually gigantic figure, you wonder if that can happen.

You'd better not consider yourself the same person, but the kind of monster you are.

It is also quite strong in rank. Not as good as I am, but that's who reigns supreme in the race.

It's a world where the shrine boards are rolling over there, so you'd better think my powers are known beyond.

Rankingly, I'm better up there reaching the end.

Yet I wait at my leisure. Is there anything you can do about it......

You should be more vigilant than you know in the hands of your opponent or to what extent the vocational correction of the Sacrificial King is.

"You're the winner of Genocide Reality, Mahatma Wataru."

"That's who you are, the sacrificial king of bears."

"The rest shall be the sacrificial kings of the Bakbaird tribe, and the ruler of this Khan, Gordioi. You're not good at remembering people's names, are you?

Sure, I didn't remember Gordioi's name.

Say something that sees through my mind.

"... you don't need to remember the name of the man you're going to defeat?

"You trample and vandalize the rest of the sacred castle with earthfoot, and you say you will defeat the rest, or this impudent!

To Gordioi, the fat sacrificial king, the ladies who served with respect exchanged a plate of roasted beef that had become a pile.

Grasp the new roasted cow unconstructively and cling to it.

The gravy scattered all over the floor is dirty.

Even if you put me in front of you, I hope you still don't stop eating.

Looking behind, considering the King of the Sacrifice, the soldiers will not attack, but their numbers are increasing.

No matter how many more miscellaneous fish there are, I am concerned that they are in the form of being sandwiched back and forth.

I thought I'd just kill you.

Consider also that you should only ask why you have attacked this one for once, and decide to point the water at it.

"I know you've been trying to kill us, Gordioi, the king of sacrifices."

"That's not true."

"What's the difference!

"You're the one who's threatening the rest. Major Castle Wataru, champion of Genocide Reality."

"Threaten?"

"The Chuang Sacred God (Dj Orr) said. To transform the world, to follow its lead, to regenerate the world."

Did that God say that to the Sacrificial King?

I'm telling you I'm not gonna do that, well, that's good.

"... why would that threaten you guys?

"Don't you see? The dominion of this earth was the role of the consecrated kings of all our races, right?

That's what I heard, and it pinned on me, too.

"Well, God's message to follow me and transform the world is out of the way for you old rulers, you sacrificial kings!

"... Not all sacrificial kings would think so, but for the rest, yes"

"I see."

"The unsatisfactory behaviour of those who make noise at the feet of the rest of the territory was extremely unpleasant. A troublesome guy showed up."

"Then I know. It's not convenient for us to live because you're the ruler."

"If you know what I mean, they'll kill you. Because of you, the world is overflowing with zombies."

"Leave it alone, it's what the dawn of war traders often say"

"Say whatever you want. I want you to die here!

Looks like the chatting time is over.

The sacrificial king Gordioi chanted a spell when he grabbed the giant scepter he was standing on.

"Final (arc) dissipation (hu)......"

- Suddenly it's the final (arc) class!

With all my hair furious, I chanted the same magical chant to the King of the Sacrifice.