Hitsugi no Maou

Now the world is full of flesh-colored violence.

The numerous (and also) red snakes that descended into the earth, God and the biggest serpent that dropped Morg, are already being annihilated.

The flesh of God is nine-ninths of a centimeter (Kubukurin) taken into the tentacles of the flesh, and the serpent is also slowly dropping his head on the cobblestone. Taking in Snobba's greatest fighting power and the monsters he had seen, Mariela's facial suspicion was dropping her gaze under her eyes as she tentacled away those who poked a small blade at her.

From the moment the ghosts who cling to themselves accidentally begin to throw themselves into the air one after the other, Mariela's giant eyeballs keep staring at the cobblestones of Coffin's king's capital.

Where the ghosts fall. A blue-white flame burning over cobblestones. It just took the shape of a man, and raised the firepillar and the roar.

What the hell is this?

Mariella stares at the flaming giant under her own eyes as she eats in. It is bigger than a human being, but its height is not yet enough to reach Mariella.

But the dark orbit (cancer) in the flames is clearly distorted into a form of hatred and looks straight up at Mariella.

Who is this guy?

That blue-white flame, in the light, looks familiar.

Weren't those the colors of the men who made themselves snobbers false?

Fire powder lodged in the white bones of animals. Light rising from the magical circle. of the ghosts, the colour of the spiritual body.

Oh, yeah.

Those are the colors of The Demon King.

It's the color of magic that destroyed Mariela and Yuk's future as people.

The tentacles of Mariella's flesh were obscured, and all of them were directed against the flaming giant, the Demon King.

moment. A blade protrudes into Mariella's left eyeball.

Two blades, like tiny garbage, are taken up into the air by the motion of a rolling eyeball.

Mariella's eyes stared at the ghost attached to her eyelids. The ghost who held his fist (kobushi) while losing his sword was the king of Coffin, whom Mariela fed to God.

"It's comforting."

King Coffin, Rugassa's limbs are easily eaten away with fleshy tentacles.

A falling King Lugassa flies his gaze from the back of his helmet to his enemy as he scatters pieces of a blue and white spirit body.

"Losing flesh, losing life, fighting with only souls... even in such a serious situation... those with the same will are hissing behind their backs"

Mariella's eyes were tiny.

Immediately beneath falling King Lugassa. Before Mariella's eyes, at some point, a blue flaming face was imminent without sound. The demon king, who should have been far under his eyes, came up to the sky in just a few moments, taking in the deceased spilling from Mariella.

He raised three pillars of fire from his head, raised an unusual voice from his mouth like a big ripped crack, and jumped many times his height like a bat or a frog.

The demon king reaches out his burning left hand. Pick up King Lugassa who falls.

In the blue-white flames that wrapped their huge hands were the vague shadows of the dying coffins.

A shadow in the shape of an owl knight is offering two hands to King Lugassa.

"Oh... good battlefield"

All my friends are here.

The king swallowed by the flames raised his last growl from behind the burning and melting helmet.

"It's more our fight than this! - Yuki-yi! Dust ohhh!!"

Shortly after the demon king's left hand was gripped, his right fist, flaming with demon flames, pierced Mariella's left eye as she burned the wind.