The unleashed sole was the thunderbolt of judgment used by God, called Zeus, where he was originally God in the sky and presided over all the universe, all the weather - the power of which was called the strongest of the twelve Oriumpos, the name of thunderbolts as God.

The weapon to kill God, the sole unleashed through the 'Burial No Thunder (Brewnak)' held by the Apostle Stella, was indeed a shameless force in the name of the mythical 'Thunderbolt (Keraunos)'.

The blue and white light that covered the sky was like a cloud that covered the sky, but it is not a cloud. All of its bright white, cloud-like light is thunder stretched out into the sky from Stella's "Burial Nothunder (Brewnak)". The sense of downpouring intimidation gives us the certainty that we can still downpour as lightning strikes and wipe out all lives.

And many witnessed the sky filled with its bright white thunder.

Of course the people of the Republic of Zigvelia could see it, from the people of the villages and cities around them, from the kingdoms of Grandir and Luxhide, which should be far away.

The sight of the divine and divine light pouring down was so unusual that I wondered if God would come down.

But only for a few moments did we see a sacred sight like that light was pouring down. Because in the next moment, that sacred sight became one that flipped and embodied the end.

Yes - such a beautiful and divine sky came crashing with the sound of thunderbolts. In a straight line, as if there were subjects to be judged and purified there, to that point.

But although it was thunder, it was too large. Therefore the thunder was not like thunder, but like a giant pillar of light, if I may say so.

A certain vigorous receptionist in the kingdom of Grandir who sees it shrugs.

"What, this... what the hell is going on...!?

The next queen of the Luxhide kingdom who saw it shrugs.

"... this is... I hope you're okay... tough"

Some music sisters who saw it shrug.

"Is that... no way, that time?

"No, it's similar, but it's not... but don't smell dangerous... I can't dare leave you any further"

Many people who saw it recognized its pillars of light as beautiful... dangerous. Instinctively feared its pillars of light, as if it were the inverse scale of God, which should not be touched.

And

The point where the pillar of light fell... and whoever was there...

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"- Ahhhhhh!!

Right in front of me, there's a boy screaming. No, rather than shouting...... it would be helpful to say growl. My unleashed move called "Kerawnos" demonstrates the power hidden in the funeral arm "Burial Norai (Brewnak)" in the form of abnormal weather conditions... It's a tricky move to say the least.

Originally, I can't master this move right now. Evidence shows that most of the lightning released this time has not been able to escape to the sky and fall, and that the lightning that could have fallen against the lightning strike point of the boy has not been able to concentrate at all.

incomplete. As it stands, it's a misdigit failure of authority.

Because of this, my flesh is also heavily loaded... perhaps this would have allowed me to purify the boy. My thunder is a special substitute for burying God... the boy seems to have been working on his own defenses, but to this thunder - defenses don't work.

Because thunder, which buries the god I deal with, has the nature to destroy and penetrate every defense: magic, physics, skill. No matter how high the resistance value is and the defense of the flesh is, it can also be disabled and penetrated. It will be impossible for a boy to escape the purification of 'Tianting (Keraunos)' beyond his inability to act as a dodge.

"Gigg...... GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Now, the boy's unfolded pitch black collapsed the moment the thunder touched him, and the black clothes he was wearing to the Beast Man girl disappeared as well. Now he has no defense whatsoever - he's taking thunder alive.

……

It's biological, if it's undergoing it... why isn't it extinguished? The boy is squatting with an animal girl in his arms. The consciousness of that Beastman girl seems to be lost... but the flesh of that girl is still alive, and the sole is the same for the boy.

Obviously an anomaly, doing something while accepting...? Speaking of which, just before the battle began, the boy had collared the wreckage of something the Beastman girl had removed... was that an ability to repair or something?

Either way, if that ability is to work for the flesh as well - does it mean it's going to disappear but continue to repair? But even if that were the case, it doesn't matter if the pain is deactivated for repair...... the repair but its flesh should continue to run with tremendous intense pain. That's the kind of intense pain that breaks your mind and kills you in shock.

Does that mean - you're enduring it? Though visitors from different worlds, just humans...?

"What... any more, the limit...?"

You won't get a solution to your doubts. But the residual amount of magic and the load on the flesh is beyond the limit… it would already be the limit to keep activating 'Tianting (Keraunos)'.

As a result, the polar pole of light gradually narrowed - eventually disappearing. The sky also returned to its original blue sky, to a light source so intense, the colours that had been lost.

And in that color...... there is still a surviving boy.

Rough breathing and the flesh trembling as it was about to collapse. The boy's eyes trying to stand up in support of it were back to the original black and red iridescent colors, not those pale eyes. Clearly, I'm stunned.

Though incomplete, the fact that we live with the technique of burying God is a little out of common sense to believe.

"Ha... ha... gu... ha...!

"... I'm surprised, I didn't expect to outdo that"

"I'm not kidding...... honestly, if it had lasted another 10 seconds I would have died......!

The boy stood up and exhaled loudly as he supported his fluttering body and put his strength into his trembling feet. If my prediction is correct, I guess the power of his restoration isn't such that he can continue to use it all the time.

If "Keraunos" hadn't been unfinished, if I had been able to focus a little more thunder, perhaps with such a slight difference, the boy would have disappeared from this world.

"Huh...!?

Then, the load that unleashed "Keraunos" must have snuck. I fell off my knees and couldn't stand on the ground anymore. I felt no force in my legs, a warning pain announcing the driving limits from the verses, and the 'Burial Northunder (Brewnak)', which I should have held in my hand, was no longer visible, disappearing to dissolve in the air.

Moving his gaze, he was walking in front of me when the boy sat down. Didn't notice any signs, does that mean you're so exhausted... and can't seem to act to prevent the boy from attacking you either. I can't move my body...... then the boy has put a black knife on my neck muscle.

This is...

"... mine, is it a defeat..."

"Yeah... mine, I win...!

- My defeat. The fact that even with all this out, you can't distract the boy more than you couldn't purify him. It would be a reality that you can't help but admit.

"... does this also mean fate,"

"... eh...?

"Thus defeated, which means... I guess I was destined not to have purified the boy. Go ahead, take the last knife."

Then you have to accept.

I forced my trembling arms with loads, scratched up my white hair and exposed my bladed neck muscles. And then close your eyes and wait for that time. Does happiness at least mean that you can intervene with a boy with a beautiful will?

……

But no matter how long we wait, we won't come to that end. I wondered and opened my eyes...... the black knife was disappearing from the boy's hand. When I passed on my arms and peered into the boy's face, the boy's eyes were already unconscious.

Apparently, the boy was the limit, too. But still, the will not to fall comes from his appearance of losing consciousness but continuing to stand. That's, after all... beautiful.

But it still didn't seem like I could keep standing all the time, and the boy's body fluttered with loss of center of gravity. I'm at my limit too, but winning and losing won't change...... I'll have to pay due respect to the boy who beat me.

So he stood up and stopped holding the boy who had fallen towards me. If you hug him like this, you'll see that the boy is very luxurious and he's also short, contrary to the impression he had when he was fighting.

……

"Mr. Tight!

Then, from the face that was over the boy's head, an earlier fairy appeared with the light. And he began to jump around worried, peeking into the boy's face I was stopping.

"... don't worry, I'm just losing my mind"

"Hmmm... what are you going to do with your tights?!?

"I don't care, he beat me...... may I carry you to the inn with respect?

"Nah... what kind of change of heart? Hey, you can't follow me... Ah! Lulu!"

The fairy, confused by the words I said, flew under the Beastman girl, who was falling a little far away, to see how she was. Apparently, you understand that no matter what I say, there is no hostility.

I sighed a little as I held the boy up, supporting his fluttering body. Looks like you're getting more fatigue than you thought. Pain runs from physical savings and is still going to fall...... you will be able to move to the inn where the boy is staying.

judging so objectively, I tried to walk under a fairy and beastly girl,

- I was inhibited in that stride by the 'sword' that popped out of my back to my chest.

"... Ooh...?

unexpectedly vomiting blood and moving his gaze behind his back while questioning...... there is a

"Let the person... haha, let...!

He grips the pattern of a sword that pierces me with full creativity, also blurring his consciousness...... there was a brave man, a nagi.