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As Moral escaped with Fernan with metastatic magic, the collapse of the otherworlds hung with applause.

Nothing, a bunch of cracks run in a bright white space.

The crack makes a numbing noise and quickly spreads across the board.

So far, the brilliant (like this) and bright different realms are getting darker and darker.

Eventually, the walls collapse, the rubble, thoughts and massive fallout descend on the Luu.

But if you look good, it was all played before it crashed into Luu.

An invisible magic barrier is protecting Lou.

Standing in a crumbling otherness, Lew closes his eyes and does not wander.

and then.

All of a sudden, in space, the voice of a lowly man squeaks.

"Ha ha, that's Lou Brandell. Did you spot the presence of the Noun behind the Citrine?

"Yes, Nevillos, from the beginning. 'Cause you've been trying not to lay your hands on yourself ever since you fought me."

Lew, who speaks the name of the LORD of voice all the time.

The Lord of the Voice, who spoke to Luu, is certainly the great demon Nevillos, who is also known as both the Demon Marshal and the Necromancer of the Underworld.

He is a demon who excels in demonization and predicts the future, and is also said to be under the command of the great demon Astarot.

Let the souls of Fernan and Tatiana be eaten by Citrie and flesh only.

And distribute the two as the king and queen of the immortal, the puppet, and make the land the land of the dead.

It was Nevilos who was plotting the terrible conspiracy.

"The battle to purify Dragon Zombie, the adorable True Dragon King of Nong, and the failure of my subordinate Ipos... I know that, and it's a stupid thing to do, such as cross a dangerous bridge."

* See Episodes 268 and 717.

"So this time, you used Citrie as your handyman?

"Oh wow, he rode right in if you say so... well, he's one of 72 pillars, even if he rots. Until I made the Land of the Dead, I thought it would be about stopping... but it was futile"

Stopping —— Buying time.

But Nevillos' sincerity is different.

Lew shakes his head slowly.

"You're not, are you? The land of the dead is second only...... I'm the real target. Attract, you were trying to measure in Citri... my power."

"Measure your power? Oh, it's a hit. Citrine thought it was a stumbling block and a measure of your power."

"As always, he's a palliative guy"

"Sigh? No, say tactics. Unlike Non, Citrie is the most foolish of the devils. I look down at humans and only see them as just dirt."

Sure enough, Citrie was looking down at humans.

Created with dirt, it was only seen by the devil as mere bait to eat.

Luu smiles slightly.

"Give me the dirt... that's what he called it all over again"

"Hehe,... give me dirt... with a man's flesh. That may indeed be the case. But... the soul that shines in the flesh is created like the god of creation... a terrible thing with infinite possibilities."

As Nevilos puts it, man's infinite possibilities are the forces that come from the soul that is within the flesh.

It activates man, whose quality and quantity of power emanating from the soul is the organic body "Mortal", and is also linked to the strength of the flesh.

Specifically, the promotion of rank through soul-level growth, the hidden amount of magic that can gush out of the nucleus of the soul, is at the root.

The soul of man, created by the Genesis God to resemble Himself, possesses infinite expansions and growth powers like the Universe.

"I can't read through my powers... so you're scared of me being human, putting my body somewhere else, untraceable, so they don't grab a place?

When Lew asks, Nevillos' answer returns immediately.

"Of course, Noon is careful."

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"Noh, no. I can't help but wonder who you are."

To the silent Lou, Nevillos hit the real deal all the time.

I couldn't help it.

Because they purified the true dragon king Dragon Zombie, his "work", and made Ipos, his belly-hearted subordinate, a prisoner.

"My... who?

When Lew frowns, Nevillos emphasizes even more.

"That's right! Who you are! The puzzlement of being merely a child of man but wielding so great a power, you will be concerned yourself"

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I'm silent again, Lou.

One or the words of Nevillos come more and more, with heat.

"Your complete wings, Perfectus Ara, the sword of the devil (Helevshelfa) … these are the works of the great God, Mitsu… the most powerful defense and attack that the Genesis God has chosen and given to the Apostle. To the two most beloved apostles."

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"The one who was given the wings was discredited, fell to the lowest level of the underworld, and the one who was given the sword was blessed and now a glorious being that binds the apostles of heaven... you have that mighty power... with what?... Why" What "?

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"Ha ha! I can see why you're keeping your mouth shut without responding... you already know... but you are forbidden to speak the truth"

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"Because your secret is the logic of this world, the proverb, and it's forbidden... whoever tries to know will be relentlessly erased"

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"But! Ha ha!

Nevillos laughs softly.

"You don't have to put it in your mouth, you just have to build up a fait accompli... If only you had all the facts to support Non's hypothesis, your secret would be revealed to everyone's eyes"

Hidden, uncover Luu's secrets.

Where is Nevillos' intention?

"So... what do we do?

"Hehe, what are we going to do? Even the noble King of the Four Kingdoms is you who follows. Either way, a powerless non would be a good idea to sell his favors within the present."

The Nevillos thing that can be described as disgusting.

As always, Lew does not answer questions.

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"Come on, you made Citrie argue with the dreamer's wife. Lew, now you're ready for the stage so you can wield your powers."

Nevillos ran out, at that moment.

Citrie's created otherness completely collapsed.

At the same time the walls collapsed while the other worlds were engulfed in darkness.

The figure of Luu, who stood up in arms, was also swallowed up by the pitch-black darkness.