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Episode 913: The Home of Adrienne, 51

The body of Citrie, which was shot through by a pair of ice columns, fell, sounding from the air to the land of the other world.

Sprinkle a lot of demon-specific, pale blood...

There is a smell that seems to spit all around the Lou's, and the land of the other worlds is stained pale.

In a sea of blood, the citrie, whose whole body is flabby and falling, doesn't even move.

It wasn't just the icicles that shot through the citrie.

Normal Water Attribute Attack If it's a magical ice column, it won't do any damage so far.

What Moral unleashed was a special ice-cold caged with mighty magic from Aliton, one of the noble four kings of the water kingdom.

Moral stared harshly at Shitley, who fell and fell under the magic of his attacks.

Among the many demons out there, the more advanced demons than Citrie... are basically immortal.

As long as the body's soul is safe, it can continue to live forever in the future.

It doesn't matter how damaged or crushed the first flesh is.

It will take a long time to come back to life, but it will come back again and again.

So the flesh in front of you is dead, but Citrine herself, does not welcome true death.

Unfortunately, Moral doesn't have the magic to smash the demon's soul yet.

But Lew dared, leaving it to Moral because he respected her feelings.

Naturally, Moral also knew how to care for Lew.

"Thank you, sir. You respected my feelings... and I was able to reward him once and for all.

"Oh, naturally."

Citrie is the devil who governs love and passion.

Humans —— destroy women's reason in particular, and fall into the beast.

For the Fallen Apostle Citrine, that's exactly what instinct is and there's no reason to beast a woman.

As a handkerchief for that citrie to satisfy its instincts, it was the dreamer who looked aside from his regular subordinate, the small and medium-sized demon.

It was the otherworlds of 'dreams', where man would easily remove the hoop of his heart 'but' dreams', that saw Citrie as the best place and means of dominating his passion.

For this reason it is good to say that the dreamer, the devil who dreams, has been discredited.

Because he skinned what Citrie had subordinated, and other senior demons had subordinated the dreamer.

The dreamers, who were powerless to resist both demons with mighty power, had to be conquered and ruled.

Thus the dreamers were also extremely altered in character and ability, and became afraid as a single crack that would do harm to humans.

For the Moral of the Dream Demon, it could be said that the citrie, which denigrated and ruled his fellow countrymen, was also an outrage in heaven.

While Lew and Moral watch......

Something gently slipped out of the wreckage of Citrie lying on the land of the other world.

It's an indeterminate fog-like object.

This was the body of Citrie, the soul-spiritual body Astral.

But there's no way Lew would miss it.

"Citrine, you're a pathetic horse... but you can't just stay acquitted."

When Lou's voice sounded, the magic was activated at the same time, preventing Citrie's mental body from moving as she tried to escape to another realm.

"Like every other demon I've captured, you should be alone and think about it for a while. The value of my being born into this world."

Until now, Lew has fought many great demons and made himself a squire after forgiving them.

And of the demons that he had defeated, Berito the Grand Duke of the slaughter, and Ipos the noble son of the fool, had not been captured.

I intend to do the same treatment as Verito and Ipos with regard to this Citri.

It's an enemy to the dreamer moral, but I'm thinking of giving it a chance.

Lew had no intention of crushing the soul of the devil Citrine and throwing it into a world of nothingness.

Soon, a vial of black vitreous floats in front of Luu's eyes.

Once put in, it was a 'cage of souls' with powerful magic that was not easy to get out of.

Pin!

Rue, who rang his finger, apparently activated a special magic.

The lid of the bottle bounced vigorously and stopped perfectly just above a short distance away.

Citrie's mental body soars and jumps into the bottle

When Luu rings his finger again, he makes a noise of "capon," and the lid fits into the original bottle.

Thus the demon citrie was completely sealed.

Unless something happens to Lou, Citrine can no longer do harm to humans.

"Brilliant."

As the same wizard, Moral admires.

I want to activate this kind of magic myself one day.

For her, Lew is a great master of magic at the same time as being her husband.

It's a very high goal, but it doesn't hold up morality.

Magically erasing the vial away, Lew turns back to Moral.

"Moral, Fernan, please."

"Copy that! I will give you magic from me so that the soul of Fernan, who was molested by Citrine, will not be damaged any more."

Although he is an excellent wizard, Moral cannot use a curse like Luu once repaired Nadia's soul.

Even though he tried not to be fatally injured, Fernan had suffered considerable damage to his soul.

The healing magic of Lew is absolutely necessary in order to succeed as a human being.

"Keep me in good shape now. I'm sorry, but I still have something to do."

"Yes! Your husband is right. You can't leave it like this. The roots of evil in this land, the home of sister Adrienne, have not yet been destroyed."

As Moral says, there was still a mastermind left in the land.

It was the mastermind that lurked somewhere in the land and used Citrine as a handhold.

Naturally, we know Lu, so we stay and settle.

"Okay, it's time for this otherness to collapse. I'm sending you and Fernan to Eden now."

Eden is a distinct kingdom created by Lew based on paradise.

It is protected by a powerful magical junction and can be used as a safety zone if there is no anomaly in Lew.

* See Episode 893 et al.

Shh, shh, shh!

As Luu said, there were cracks running all over the bright white otherworlds.

Citries, the Creator, are sealed, and the other realm, whose supply of magic has stopped, fails to keep its appearance and collapses.

"Good luck!

With that said, there's no worrying color in the look on Moral's face.

I have complete faith in my husband, Luu.

Apparently, we also know who the enemy is called the mastermind.

Pin!

Again, when Lu's fingers rang with sound, Fernan's appearance of morality and unconsciousness had disappeared more than that of the other world, which was collapsing.