A loud, black smoke gushes out.
With a fierce red glow, the massive meteorite twists and falls into a cracked space.
Even Metatron, who was 20 m tall, looked small when compared to meteorites.
Metatron's eyes light up.
Is this magic?
The power of the human race!
Metatron turns quickly.
I changed my goal.
If this falls, the aftermath will shatter the tomb of the Holy Father Ordin.
Can you stop it? ’
Metatron further compressed the condensed sexual force mass between the hands.
"No, nothing is impossible for an archangel. ’
Legendary tribute created by 12,000 priests.
Archangel.
Nothing is impossible for him unless he is ordered to defend the tomb.
"I'll show you the miracle of God. ’
Metatron, heavy in the heat and falling meteorite waves, weighs heavily as if he were affected by gravity.
Force your body to move.
‘Holy Ordin. ’
Towards the summoned meteorite, which twists in dimension, Metatron exhales a condensed sacred mass in his hand.
‘The orders you gave. ’
A condensed sacred mass collides with a meteorite.
‘I will complete my mission. ’
Norman and Hans, and Elise and Allen watched.
Meteor is clearly a threat.
If that fell, they wouldn't be safe either.
But instead of avoiding the position, I was fascinated and watching.
That was enough.
Metatron was pushing meteorites.
“No way. ”
Queen Rox is stunned and mutters.
Meteor with the power to blow up a city.
It was being stopped by an archangel.
At this rate, meteorites enter a twisted dimension.
No, that's not all.
The meteorite shatters.
A condensed mass of sexual power pierced the center of the meteorite.
Explodes in pieces.
Shards of meteorite fall from every side.
Flames blaze from all around the inside of the temple.
- Whee!
The cog turns roughly.
The gears have taken its place for the breathless Metatron.
That's good enough.
If the tomb is not completely destroyed, it can be miraculously recovered by the divine text.
So...
Metatron's gaze is on the intruders.
I had to get rid of them quickly.
Or the rush of force stops the maneuver....
“Now.”
Alan raises his head.
“With this.”
Metatron quickly looks around.
“A battle is won. ”
A flame flashed from the Bone Dragon's mouth behind his back.
- You have the same power, but you serve another master.
Four Bone Hands of the White Bone King gripped the sword.
Metatron steps back.
- I will give you rest.
The Bone Dragon fires and the White Bone King wields his sword.
* *
Alan looks at Queen Rox.
She's holding on to her staff, exhausted.
I didn't think you'd sneak up on me.
“Now's not the time to care. ”
Alan looks at Metatron.
You have the power to destroy even meteorites.
But you must have been that strong.
This is your last chance.
When the White Bone King and the Bone Dragon join forces, we can defeat them enough.
At that time, the White Bone King and the Bone Dragon were scattered with powder of light.
Is that...?
It is a symptom that occurs when the summoners disappear.
Alan is surprised inside Amon's skull and rolls his eyes.
I turned my gaze to Elise.
Elise calls out to the choir with her hands together, but she can see her body twitching.
I can barely stand on my legs.
‘Is that why? ’
The side effects of summoning the White Bone King and the Bone Dragon in his body were quite small for Alan.
Elise will handle it alone.
‘I don't want you to fall. ’
Ordinary priests would have already fallen.
‘If you agree to do it together. ’
Alan walks to Elise.
‘I need you to come with me to the end. Elise Astoria.’
“Elise!”
Allen shouts.
Elise lets out a short breath.
It seemed like someone had summoned you, but you couldn't even react.
It's as heavy as a sponge soaked in water.
I felt dizzy from my fatigue.
I closed my mouth to vomit and endured it.
Her legs falter from the lake of holy water, and she kneels.
‘Not yet.'
I can't stand it.
I didn't know there was going to be this much sexual violence.
I wonder if the prince has endured this burden alone.
‘Hang on.'
Elise mutters to herself.
Metatron is still active.
If he falls, neither the White Bone King nor the Bone Dragon will disappear.
There is no way to stop Metatron from stopping even meteorites.
‘Goddess Gaia, just a little more power for me…. ’
Elise raises her prayer earnestly, her hands clasped to her forehead.
The voice coming out of my mouth grows smaller and quiver.
The chorus of the choir begins to deviate.
Surrounding power is out of control.
"You can't give up. ’
We need to call the choir, keep praying.
‘Only then... ’
Elise's eyelids become heavier.
And, "Tuk-! ’I heard a disconnected voice.
Elise's eyes widen.
Exhaustion.
The melody of her resonance has been severed.
The power that once ruled the interior of the temple began to run wild.
"No!"
After that, Elise vomited blood.
It even reverses the sexual strength left in the body.
The White Bone King and the Bone Dragon's movements became dull as well.
It begins to dissipate with a splash of light.
Elise leans aside in a desperate expression.
I tried my best.
An extinct Skeleton King and Bone Dragon have come into view.
‘I can't give up here.... ’
When the body leans to the side, as if losing consciousness, there is someone who holds her hand and supports her.
Elise takes a hard look at you sideways.
Alan, wearing a mountain goat skull and bone armor, supports her.
“Elise Astoria. ”
Elise's eyes widen.
I can feel the strength in Alan's hands for giving her up.
“If you are a saint who bears the Great Depression. ”
The twelve wings on his back wrap around Elise's body.
“I'll support you, too. ”
The power surges.
Each other's performance was shared and resonated.
It followed a disconnected tune.
A little singer flows from Elise's mouth.
Accordingly, coordination and coordination are made.
Resonance.
Elise's dying breath stabilizes.
And Allen, Elise, the two of them were weightlessly overwhelmed.
Two people share each other's burdens.
As they grip it, Allen and Elise look back at Metatron.
This is the last one.
* *
The dragon bursts into flames.
Metatron's back plate melts.
Metatron swings his hand and grabs the Bone Dragon's head and slams it down.
At that moment, Metatron felt a chill.
Metatron glares back at Allen and Elise.
Two people are supporting each other.
As the voice of the holy woman resounded, it affected the White Bone King.
You slayed the White Bone King's blazing eyes.
Produces a processing aura from the body.
The White Bone King opens his huge jaw and breathes his breath into the blade of the bone.
- To you.
The four Bone Hands tightly grip and pull the sword.
‘Dangerous.'
Metatron steps back.
There will be an incomparable blow so far.
- Rest!
The White Bone King rotates his waist and swings his sword up and down.
Explosive noises erupt around you.
The sword flies violently towards Metatron in a gust of wind.
Metatron overlaps his heavy hands.
I'm stopping you!
If you can't stop it, this grave...!
- Ooh, ooh, ooh!
With the whitebone king screaming, the tip of the sword breaks Metatron's hand.
Armor is broken.
The hand consisting of the sacred force contained in the armor is cut off.
The sacred blade rips Metatron apart.
Metatron's eyesight twists.
It's beautiful.
The blade that split itself open leaves a remnant, and Aura's pulse erupts late.
The wall of the temple behind you, along with Metatron, cracks open and collapses.
‘Disabled. ’
The words I had never experienced were engraved deep in my ego.
‘Thousands of years of protection.... ’
- Guard this land. And if...
The last will and command of the Holy Father Ordin.
Metatron's gaze is on Elise and Allen.
- If anyone has the sacred power to defeat you.
The armor of the bone breaks down. The boy escaped the skull.
And Metatron recognizes the face of a boy who resembles the Holy Father Ordin.
- Make him your new master.
‘... you're dropping the veil. ’
Metatron's eyesight is gone.
The mighty giant collapses.
A huge body falls into the temple, and the whole body scatters light and vanishes.
The Bone Dragon disappeared with a splash of light.
The White Bone King was drawn into the lake of the holy water with his sword in his hand.
Hans gazes at it for a while.
It took quite a while for the archangel to vanish.
Shortly after, Hans wakes up and cries out in horror.
“Oh, my God, I got it! What are you and Elise...?"
Hans tilts his head in surprise.
“Ro, Queen Rox? ”
Queen Rox sighs of relief with her staff.
She's exhausted most of her Mana.
Rox looks away.
Inside the temple, there are two men and women still above the lake of the holy water.
This was the first time I've seen him.
“I have a really ridiculous grandson. ”
Queen Rox smiles bitterly.
Two boys and a girl fell asleep, leaning against each other.
* *
A few days later, the palace of the Holy See.
The Holy Father Celt sat on the throne and received a letter.
The letter was sent to Allen, the seventh grandson.
Celt coughs and reads the letter gradually.
There was a small greeting and a note of business.
In summary, it was simple.
"Give me more time off."
[Currently in the Kingdom of Iceland, nursing. I want you to measure that broadly in your heart.]
Celt coughs.
I took a handkerchief out of frustration and covered my mouth.
Turning around, Cardinal Rafael, who was watching next to me, asked me with a worried look.
“What letter? ”
“... My grandson says he wants to rest. ”
“Every time I think about it, what does Prince Allen do? ”
Celt shrugs.
“Maybe they're keeping world peace. ”
As it was a vacation, I let my only grandson act freely.
I tried to treat him as someone who would become the next Holy Father.
But there are rumors going around.
The Big Eyes, the Purgatory, and now the Irish Royal Vampire Diarrhea.
“This is more of a business trip than a vacation. All we had to do was suffer our grandchildren. ”
If the summoning of the Big Eyes and purgatory had been opened, the Holy See would have had to take matters into their own hands.
They're responsible for the Undead case.
Also, the recovery of the health of the Great Depression is the same thing.
“Here, you've lost your player. ”
Celt's tasted better.
Titalos, and the archangel.
That's what Celt was craving.
I can't leave the Imperial Palace, and I can't leave because there have been so many incidents lately.
"... I wanted to fight the archangel. ”
Dummy.
Celt saw the letter again.
[Queen Rox also sends her regards.]
I was hoping to see Queen Rox.
Celt folds the letter over to her grief.
I leaned against the throne.
“Postpone Allen's vacation. Let him rest as long as he wants. Too bad, I wanted to see the Holy Father's improvisation."
“I understand.”
Cardinal Rafael bows his head. Then he said.
“But there was something that Pope 7 had asked the Holy Father to investigate. ”
“... Investigation? ”
“A letter from the merchant guild of Elusha. ”
“What was it about? ”
Raphael scratches his chin with a complex expression.
“This is an investigation of the Defenders in the North, and of those whom Allen rescued while traveling abroad. Others are investigating, but the investigation into northern Lonia is over. ”
“So?”
Raphael squeezes his temples.
After hearing the report a while ago, I hesitated because I didn't understand common sense.
Celt tilts her head, and Raphael says:
“Prisoners.”
“I'm using my power. ”
Celt was fascinated by what she said.
For a moment, I understood the meaning and my eyes widened.
* *
December 25.
It was the day that Amon the commander disappeared.
It was to be commemorated in the capital city of the Holy See, but the lands of Ronia in the north were different.
‘The waves of death. ’
It is a day when the dead tremble constantly for a month between the 25th and the living are gathered to kill.
The commander's magic lingers on the earth, spreading powerful power throughout the continent.
It was Ronia's "prisoners" role to prevent the dead from spreading to such epidemics.
And it is now active in mid-October.
“Stop him!"
Prisoners shout.
They weren't floating.
They all fought the invasion of the Earl, and were warriors beyond death.
Above all, with the support of the Holy See, they became ‘soldiers’ who were well equipped.
“The Son is with you! ”
“We are the blessed! ”
Those who sinned and did not believe in God.
Someday they will.
“Pray! ”
I became a follower.
Prisoners cry out for drive.
“Guia -!"
There are the dead coming up the wall.
“The strength and courage to subdue the dead -! ”
Their bodies are weak, but their sexual strength is penetrating.
“Judgment be given by Saint Allen Olfolks-! ”
The sexual strength spread through my body.
The prisoners curl their mouths as they strengthen their physical abilities.
There is no fear.
They draw their swords and wield them against the dead.
“What the... ”
There are prisoners on duty.
Rupel Olfalls.
No, the cemetery now lives a new life in the name of the castleless Spell.
He was mesmerized.
It's not just the spell.
The people around him.
Haman and Charlotte stared in surprise as well.
In particular, Charlotte visited her hometown for a long time and met her old foster father, Grill.
And the grill.
“I will subdue the dead. Hahahaha!”
Standing on the corpses of the dead, he raises his sword and bursts into laughter.
Charlotte mutters.
“... No way. ”
All those saved by Saint Allen.
He was protecting the North with the power of the Holy Spirit.