"Hey, what is that..."

From his hometown of Phonost, Yoko, who was returning to Glendale, flashed when he saw the pillars of flame stretched high in heaven.

immense magic.

Yoko knew the bearer of the magic.

"Lord. But I didn't know you were going to infuse that magic... what the hell is the Lord fighting against?

The other day, Holly Lance was used by Hart when he defeated the demon.

Even then, it was magic of a magical amount beyond the realm of Yoko's understanding.

But the pillar of flame that Yoko is looking at now contained many times as much magic as its holy lance.

A pillar of flame was slammed to the ground.

Approximately ten seconds later, when the pillar disappeared, Yoko was moving to the immediate vicinity of Hurt.

So what Yoko saw was a giant dragon (...) et al. (...) ki (...) mo (...) no (...), burned in black.

"Oh, Lord, what's this?

"Yoko, welcome back. I was taking down a dragon that was attacking Luca and White Asia."

A short distance away, Shiraya and Luca were hugging each other and trembling.

Perhaps you felt scared.

Shiraya is also a high-ranking dragon, but she is only a child.

In contrast, the dragon that Hurt defeated turns out that the body is a big adult.

"Well, I guess it's a pretty high dragon... but it wasn't the Lord's enemy after all"

"Yeah. It wasn't a big deal, but only endurance sucked. I've never been so magical before."

Now Hurt can activate about 10,000 rounds of Fire if he has one second.

Six hundred thousand rounds in a minute.

I kept shooting at it for ten minutes.

They fired six million rounds into it.

But the dragon didn't die.

To confirm the life and death of a fallen dragon on the ground, a dragon stuck its fingernails in Hart's belly, which approached it.

Of course, that attack can't work on Hurt, whose status is fixed.

If you can't do it with six million rounds, let's double it - and Hart, who decided so, put together 15 million rounds of firelance and struck it down from the dragon's head.

By the way, not to mention three million rounds.

Neither that dragon, nor Pickle, moved, but its flesh never burned out completely.

Well, that's no choice either.

Because Hart's opponent, who shot in roughly twenty million firearms, is the Dragon God, a pillar of God in this world.

Still, Hart didn't realize that the person he had defeated was God.

Luca and White Asia are trembling because Hart has defeated the Dragon God, the object of their prayers.

When Dragon God grabbed me and I was headed to Hurt's mansion, Hurt suddenly appeared in the air.

Hurt couldn't fly at high speed, so he went after the dragon god, magically building a scaffold.

Seeing that desperate glimpse of the sky, White and Luca rejoiced.

My husband, Hart, was chasing me so hard to protect ourselves - that's what I felt.

But the dragon god's speed of flight is extraordinarily faster than the speed at which he can fly through the Hurt sky, and Hurt keeps moving away.

More, I want to see Hart work hard for himself.

Such white-ass feelings made her scream.

"Hakuru! Aid (...) and (...)!! '-.

Now White Ya was cursing herself violently for inadvertently shouting the word.

Sure, Hart was cool.

Because after slashing off the dragon's arm that was grabbing us, and helping us, we defeated that dragon with overwhelming force.

My husband helped me refresh myself.

I'm so happy about that.

But honestly, I can't be happy.

Because the dragon he defeated was God.

I wasn't attacked by anything else, because I was just moving.

Of course, not if Dragon God asks if there's anything completely wrong with it.

I could also fly with Luca and White Ya on my back.

If that were the case, Hart would never have thought that the dragons were attacking the White Asians.

Dragon God came to the revenge of the battle of the past, knowing that the former brave man of guardianship had been reincarnated into this world.

But the result is a disastrous failure as you can see.

On the contrary, the losing opponent was defeated before he even understood that he was the one to play revenge on.

The dragon god is a god, so he will not die.

But the flesh for manifestation had been completely destroyed and no movement had been possible.

Confirming that the dragon's flesh was completely immobile, Hult finally deflected consciousness from that dragon.

"Yoko, what's that?

Hart's gaze was fixed on the beauty trapped in the ice, placed behind the yolk.

The beauty has a luscious shape (become) as if she had grown up by pulling out her youthfulness from the yolk.

She was an atmospheric woman who wasn't among Hart's wives.

"Actually... it's my mother."

"What!?"

"My mother died 200 years ago because of me."

Large tears spill from the eyes of a yolk.

Lord, I want you to help my mother.

"I want to do something for you, but it was two hundred years ago. Exactly, my soul..."

Death in this world is when the flesh hurts and the soul leaves the flesh.

But as long as the soul is safe, it can be resurrected by joining the flesh and soul after restoring the flesh.

Connecting flesh and soul can be managed with elixirs made from the Liza collection of Luca and Seira and the leaves of the world tree.

To the extent of physical recovery, it is also possible to hart.

The biggest problem is where the soul is.

Normally, when demons, demons, and humans in this world die, their souls are incorporated into a circle of circles in about an hour and reborn into the next creature.

For this reason, if we are to be resurrected, we must make it within an hour when the soul is by the flesh.

It was hopeless to resurrect the mother of the yolk, two hundred years after her death.

If it's my mother's soul, it's still here.

"... seriously?

Hart touches the ice with the beauty in it.

"Yes, indeed. Her soul is here."

Experiencing metastasis and reincarnation and using dark magic and sacred attribute magic, Hart had the ability to someday feel the soul of others.

"This is, wow. Are you sure it's been two hundred years? My soul's barely worn out."

The soul of Kyoko's mother, Kyoko, was sealed fleshly by Yooko as soon as she died.

Because of this, I was unable to enter the circle, and my soul was with my flesh the whole time.

If not crusaded by the brave, the Nine-Tailed Fox lives tens of thousands of years.

The soul of Kyou, such a nine-tailed fox, was not like it would wear off in about two hundred years.

"You're not hurt or anything... If we connect our souls and flesh like this, we can resurrect."

Hart sheds magic on the ice to check the state of the Kyou.

Her flesh was in such beautiful condition that she didn't think she was dead.

Because Kyou made Yoko worry, and he restored his body just before he died.

Physical recovery was possible, but the fact that her soul was hurt by an exorcism weapon prevented her from keeping her life.

Its wounded soul was also slowly and naturally healing in the moon of two hundred years.

Hart was convinced that he could resurrect Kyou, and began releasing magic.

And...

"Heels!"

The chant was a heel.

But the effect is the resurrection magic lisa collection, which is only allowed to be used by one grip among those who specialize in restoration magic.

Such magic was activated by Hart, a wise man.