"... the magic equipment... the passenger is reacting to you..."

"Reaction...?

"Yes... the magical instrument is against the false god that the 'Deserted People' tried to create. Magic sensitivity versus god orthosis... its power varies greatly depending on who gets in it...!

"─ Gwaaaaaaa!"

With the roar, the pseudo-gods are attacking us. It wasn't an attack that hit the distortion of space, it was an attack by pure magic - an attack that destroyed the surroundings.

"Father!

The power gathered by the flying battleships from the spiritual pulses around the world, along with Sphere's voice, is' connected 'to me.

The power that flows in - the power that this world keeps living - flows into magical instruments and gives them new power.

Inheritor of the will of the lost. When I wake up, I come. "

─ Speak a powerful word. And the magical instrument awakens. "

Is the magical instrument itself appealing to me, or is the will itself spoken to me?

Either way, it doesn't matter. You just have to do everything you can to think about it.

"... answer my voice and return to your rightful appearance... 'Winged God Awakened (Reverse Wing)'!"

The metal shell on which Makina was embarking was the Heart.

Depending on the ability of the person on board, and if the amount of magic injected is large, the magical equipment will regain its appearance.

It's not just the 'arms'. Both feet, head, and wings - each compress magic and shape it into matter.

Exactly 'Demon'. The figure of the five bodies and wings is a giant with wings wrapped in the outer shell of metal.

Once upon a time, the aspirations of the people of the floating island, who yearned for the sky and were dropped from the sky, were revived in shape.

"... Makina... don't give that magical instrument to him..."

I can hear Hugo. The power of destruction unleashed by the pseudo-gods is suppressed by the wall deployed by the demon - no matter how advanced technology it is, it is not part of the realm that humans can create.

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Pseudogods still had room - trying to destroy and push back the demon while distorting the surrounding space. The threat prevailed over the willingness to acquire magical instruments.

"Dick... as it is..."

Even the magic gained through spiritual veins around the world does not suppress the power of pseudo-gods. The outer shell of the demon shrugs, blows up, and regenerates - little by little, pushing.

(The magical instrument reflects my power, the power of Makina, and the power to flow through the spiritual pulse... is it still insufficient? Where does the power of the god of the other sky come from...?)

--Located behind the pseudo-god, Kvaris.

The space behind it is torn apart. Beyond the rift - is it the "Throne of God" where there was a god of the other sky?

I don't see any signs of life from that place. I can't imagine what kind of sights are spreading.

It is possible that those who do not try to understand human behavior have taken the lives of not only our world and the Second World, but of people in other worlds without feelings.

I won't let you repeat it - it has to end now.

However, the power we have now is not enough to defeat the "pseudo-god" that became the incarnation of the god of the other sky.

─ Dick, come on!

Miralka......

I can hear Miralka. Not only that, but the earrings of the magic equipment can hear the voices of my friends.

Dick, use our power! You can take it all... Sphere, can you do that!?

"Yeah, if everybody wants me to... just want to fight with my father, I'll get my strength..."

"... 'Everyone'... I see... but that's what happened..."

"Dick... that's why you said you could use magic tools better than me. You're connected to a lot more people than I am."

The first thing that flowed in was the power of my allies - the core of the Spiritual Dragon (Legion Dragon), and the magical instruments gathered more magic and increased their power indefinitely.

"Dick, my power... we can be one again and again. No matter how difficult it is, that's how I got through it...!

"Master, that's not all I can do... I entrust all the power of those in the spirit world to your master. Use all of me to grasp the future of this world...!

Cody and Verlaine. Companions in a flying battleship - not only that.

Dick...... Sphere's power connects all the spiritual veins in the world. People we've met before, and people we've never met before. I'm calling you all, just a little... just a little bit, just a little bit...!

Yuma's power is poured into the Spiritual Spirit Company directly beneath the Flying Battleship.

--Spiritual pulse companies all over the world start responding at once. An appeal from Yuma's silent voice reached people.

Companions in King Alvinas. Those who admire Verlaine in Elsein, the demonic kingdom.

And Mermaire of Ratochris and soldiers such as General Ginada. The people who rebuilt.

This was not the limit. "Magic Equipment" shaped the wishes of the people who had been bequeathed.

The doom brought about by the "Divine Sky God". It was designed to bring it to an end, to gather the power of all life.

"... it's over now. We live what we think we are. I have to take you down for that."

Pseudogods don't answer anything. There is no sign of the beginning, and the pseudo-god in front of me disappears.

The instantaneous movement that exceeds the metastasis caused by super-acceleration that Cain showed when he was manipulating his body.

--Even now, I can read it completely.

Dick, come on!

Ahh... let's borrow some moves, Eileen!

--The demon Shura, the remnants of the three series of kicks ---

I could activate Eileen's moves while she was in the demon - even in her first attempt, I knew it would work.

The spear created by the Pseudogod by compressing magic is pushed out, but it penetrated the shadow. Three masses of entities kick simultaneously - Miralka's "Zero" destructive power, the power of the Oni God, and a huge amount of magic.

The kick pierced into the shoulder of the pseudo-god crushes the ultra-hard armor, and the torso is emptied by a protruding kick that releases the other two residues.

A pseudo-god who turned to flee and appeared elsewhere. A giant sword of light pierces and explodes in its five bodies - still a pseudo-god that does not sink and roars and releases the power to destroy its surroundings, but wraps it in a double boundary from the outside - compressing it and releasing the power of destruction to the pseudo-god himself.

The Light Sword of the Sword Spirit Ragna, and the double boundary created by the Shield Spirit and the Armor Spirit Leva. Each one of them is also more powerful than ever before through demons.

"─ Gahhhhh!"

A pseudo-god who escaped suicide after a painful transition tries to combine it with us without pretending - but it is just a remnant.

The pseudo-gods tried to explode themselves - the alien gods tried to abandon the battle against the magical instruments.

None of this will happen, and the actions chosen by the pseudo-gods are:

"I can escape... to the outside world again...!

If we can escape to another world, we can't follow. That way, you'll have to be prepared for the next attack, even if you can't predict it.

Can't we defeat the existence of fleeing across the world?

--The answer is no.

Mr. Dick. Looks like you're in a tough fight again.

The Lord of the Hearing Voices - undoubtedly Dinoah Silver.

With Miralka's help, I can activate the Space-Time Transformation technique.

"Space-time transfer" is not just about being able to travel anywhere in the same world. When Makina sent us to another world, that technique was still in use.

"Dino, I'm sorry, but I need your help this time."

"If there's anything I can do... but will Dick be able to help me? Even though there is the same existence in another world, the difference in strength is obvious...."

"It makes sense to borrow help from DiNoah, who is outside this world."

"... I see. What do we do?

Pray. So that we can successfully accomplish our request...!

Dinoah is not the only force that we need in space-time transition.

I don't know how much it exists, but there is the same existence as me, "All Parallel Worlds."

With the help of the sword spirit, I summon the magical sword to the hands of the demon. And bring all my powers from the other world together.

And the blade that is born has a force that transcends space-time. In theory, it should be, but we don't know until it's all over.

Makina sees what I do without a word.

I can hear everyone. All of that always gives me courage.

"... Dee-kun. Please... I want to see the world continue..."

Master's voice. She wanted to die, but she's gone - yes, can I really think about it?

"Let the world go. I won't let you do what you want anymore...!

Hold the sword - and then you will lose sight of the pseudo-god and rip apart the empty void where nothing has disappeared.

"Uhhhhh...!

― ― Magic Sword Maximum Ultimate Reinforcement Ultimateize Dimension Fracture Dimension ―

At first, the sound disappears and the red sky 'stops'.

A crack occurs in the sky, and the cloud at the end of the horizon is divided into two - the pseudo-god whose figure has disappeared appears, and its torso is divided into two upper and lower parts.

"... I'm sorry. Makina... my daughter... please..."

That must have been Hugo's voice.

Makina was finally called his daughter and he passed away. In the kingdom of God which Yuma says, is he able to resume with the nostalgic people?

"Nh... ku... ahh..."

Once Makina snorted, she buried her head on my shoulder and cried.

She devoted her life to her father's revenge - how can she walk after that?

I don't know, but now she's got company.

"... Makina. That's all you have to do."

"Eh... Dick..."

--Magic Creation Space-time Transformation ---

We need to get the Flying Battleship - our people - out of the way before we can transfer Makina.

"What are you going to do, Dick... now that you've defeated the pseudo-god, why...?!

I can hear a reminder from Glasgow.

You can see it from there too. The rift that leads to the Throne of God is spreading... and Kuvalis is beginning to drink on the other side. The god of the other sky isn't dead yet. "

"Oh no... Dick, come back once! I can't believe you kept going...!

It's okay. I wouldn't lose right now... if I didn't finish my job perfectly, I wouldn't wake up, would I?

I know you can't convince Miralka with such words.

--But she's always tough, and she won't forgive my tricks.

"... promise me you'll come back. I need you to take responsibility."

"Thank you. I'll ask you what your responsibilities are when you get back."

"... stupid. If I finish with these words, I won't forgive you forever...."

Do you have any guarantee that you can go back there? Is it really possible to completely defeat a god in the sky?

make it possible, even if impossible. We've always done that - this time too.

"Well...."

"... Dad"

She had no idea of the signs and had entered the magical instrument. I just wanted to say that she's my daughter- no, I don't need any more wild words.

"Will Sphere come with us? I'm worried about your moms, okay?

"Mothers are worried, so follow me. I already told you."

"... I see."

I stroke Sphere's head. She moisturized her eyes and smiled as she wiped the spilled tears.

I'll be back with my daughter. The power of many people entrusted to the magical instrument will surely protect us.

Cross the red sky toward the ever-expanding rift of the sky.

In order to continue the normal tomorrow that everyone wants until the next millennium.