"You're here."
"Yep..."
Me and Dyron got to the very roots of the world tree.
When we get here, it doesn't look like the demons will attack us.
"Now, what kind of trial..."
You 've come a long way. You guys want my fruit, too?
In my head, my voice sounds.
It wasn't Silf's voice.
It's kind of just a little, it's a frustrating voice.
The incarnation of the world tree is silf, but is the world tree itself conscious?
"Se, world tree!?"
how
"World tree. Please, can you give me the fruit? My son is sick."
For that which desires fruit, it is necessary to satisfy the trials which I give. Is that understood?
"Ah. If you want to help your son, do anything!
Great. Three trials in all.
A small crystal fell from somewhere at the foot of the dylon I was talking to the World Tree (?).
Fill that crystal with magic
"... this?
Dillon picks up the crystal.
I saw it and realized it was impossible to complete the trial.
Because it was an infinite Demon Crystal - a mythical (Gods) tool that could store as much magic as it wanted.
What's up? Hurry up. Can't you? If you can't, let's try to get your memories as a blame for letting me waste my time.
"Wow, okay. A little more!"
Dyron can magic the crystal.
But no matter how much magic he pours out, it doesn't look like he's accumulating magic in the crystal.
Is this... the only way to help you?
"Dylon, just give me a minute."
"Hey, what are you gonna do?
I moved from Dillon to an invisible place before reaching the ground and speaking to Zu Long.
─ ─ ─ ─
"Sounds good. Hurt."
I feel like I haven't been called in my own name in a long time.
"Yep. It's the last time."
I was coming to Master Zu Long.
"It's about you. As I'm sure you know, that world tree..."
"Yep. It's okay."
When I said that, Master Zu Long laughed niggardly.
"If your feet touch the earth, I can send you as much magic as I want."
"Okay. Best regards,"
"Then you should also take this (...) et al. (...)"
A sword about my height appeared before me, and a bright red jewel.
Both are familiar items.
It was my love sword, the "Hegemony" and the "Eye of the Dragon King" that any magic could absorb.
I see.
I got this from Master Jo Ryu.
Master Jo Ryu, who sees the future, is going to need this.
"Dear Zu Long, thank you"
"Oh. Even back in the old days, come visit me once in a while. Well... if I may, take mine, my children."
Master Zu Long used to bless all the dragons he was born with and preach his life as a dragon, the highest demon.
But at one point, there was a dragon king who remarked that he was neglecting it.
"It's a loud jizz," said Zu Long, who was shocked a lot and has been drawn to the demonic world ever since.
"Hopefully. If there are dragons or dragon men who don't want to come to me, they will follow me."
Even an awesome dragon that's circulating magic into the world, you want to see its descendants.
"Okay!
Follow White Ya, Lucin and Luca.
Hopefully...... me and Luca's kid too.
"Ugh, um! Don't expect me to, I'll wait. I'll wait for you!! The expectation is that... I haven't really done that."
Grandpa (Zu Long), who wanted to see the faces of his descendants, was so cute that he decided to definitely follow everyone.
Well, you know I'm the future that brings the White Asians because you're the Zu Long who sees the future.
Probably meant to be insured.
"See you later. Dear Zu Long, Thank you!
"Ah. Good luck, Hart. Then it's time to beat up the evil gods, but give them a little relief."
"Excuse me. No matter how many Zu Long's words, I can't promise... I will try my best"
I need to make sure it doesn't go away.
"That's good. Bye..."
─ ─ ─ ─
It came back to the very roots of the world tree.
Dillon still had magic in his crystals.
"Dillon, please wait"
"Ernore!? You, the signs were completely gone? Duh, where have you been?!?"
Did they think you ran away?
Just a little bit, seems to have made Dillon anxious.
"Haha, he said he wouldn't run away or anything. That's about the limit, isn't it? I'll take your place."
"Ah, ah. Thank you. - What are you, that sword?!?"
Dillon was surprised at the hegemony I was carrying.
"Well, sort of."
With that said, I forcefully take the infinite Demon Crystal from him.
"You don't mind if I use my magic, do you?
Ah. Whoever does it
All right, let's do it!
Dear Zu Long (Grandpa), Best wishes!!
From the ground at my feet, a tremendous amount of magic enters me.
I poured it straight into the Demon Crystal.
Heh. Sounds like you have more magic than Osama just did.
"That's all."
Even pour magic into it.
Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh But you, too, aren't you about to be the limit?
"No, not at all?
Because Master Zu Long, who is circulating magic into this world, is on my back.
"Not yet, I'll be there. Ooh!
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh That amount is yava-
I made a noise with Parin, and the demon crystal broke.
"Whoa!"
"What!?"
Well, no...
"Oh, you broke it. But you've achieved this crystal full of magic, haven't you?
"Shh, that's awesome, Ernore. The amount of magic you have...... what the hell is going on?
Well, I just cheated.
But it's the world (...) tree (...) and (...) the same (...).
uhhhhh. What a waste...... Shit, next!
Whoa.
It's a little natural, isn't it?
I was thinking about that, and somewhere else, just like when I was in the Demonic Crystal, a chunk of metal fell off.
About the height of my hips, Orihalcon's sphere.
Next, let's have it broken
"Oh, no... isn't this Orihalcon! I would never break a chunk like this."
"You got it, right?
I tore him apart in the hegemony.
What!?
"─ What?
Even with this elf body, it's good to have a hegemony.
What, what? What the fuck, you!!
"Well, well. Next, last, right?
─ Come on. Yes, that would be good. But the next trial is harder.
"At the end of the day, take super magic - or something?
hey, why did you...?
"Hey, I don't know. Now, let's do it. I'm always good, okay?
Come on, come on!
………… stop
"What?"
The last trial is Osama, kill the elf you have that sword