Lucin lost to Cain.
With this, our clan "Familia" and the clan "Silverlay" led by Mother won and lost the match.Six wins is a winning match, so there's still plenty of room.The remaining forces in the opposing faction were Mother, Brother Leo, Sister Char (hey), Dylan, Salion, and Zulu.
I think Zulong-sama is really bad.
Is there anyone who can beat us?
I can't fight Zulong because my mother seems to be trying to fight me.Acorns or citrus, if there's a chance of winning.But if you want to win this fight as a clan, you might want to have them fight other than Julong.
For some reason, Mother only gathered eight clan members.There are only nine people in the room.Of the nine, is it sure that six are going to win?
I looked at my mother with a little concern.
Mother smiled when she noticed my gaze.
I could tell by the smile.
My gut tells me.
She doesn't care if she wins or loses if she can fight me.
I mean, when I get into a fight, your mother's gonna come out too.It seemed like it could be any battle.You wouldn't care about the exuberance of the venue.In the first place, Star Spirit King versus Spirit King was bad at the time of the first battle.God came out in the second battle.The third battle was between the Humans and the VS Dragons, but the venue was booming.
If I come out in the fourth battle and your mother is happy, this fight may be over.It doesn't seem like Leo's brother or Salion came out because they wanted to fight.That's why my intuition tells me that Silvarez is about to abstain when the match between me and Mother is over.
I don't want to see my family hurt too much, so let's end this if no one wants to fight.
"Who wants to play next?"If there's no hope, I'll go. "
Maybe this match is over.
Oh, can I go?
Luke came forward with a slightly nervous expression.
It is a bit unusual for him to want to fight.
"Sure. Good luck, Luke."
"Mr. Luke, please don't impose."
His wife, Riel, shouted worriedly.Like Lucin, did Luke want to show his wife something nice?I thought so, but in his case things seemed a little different.
Dylan! Can you fight me?
Luke, who had risen from the battleground, nominated Alheim's first king, Dylan.
There is no need to register the order of players in the qualifying round of the strongest clan decision.After seeing the athletes on the tournament platform, you can bring out members who seem to be compatible with each other.Even if you nominate an opponent, it's up to them to respond.However, since this is a battle to determine the strongest clan, many powerful cultivators with high pride will participate.It seems that many people will not refuse to be nominated.
"You want to fight while you know me and Dylan."That's a good mood. Let's get that nomination! "
Pride didn't matter much, but Dylan, who was just happy to be nominated, jumped up to the arena.After rising to the arena, he glanced back at his mother.
"Ah, I'm sorry. I did what I wanted..."Can I do it next time? "
“It's okay, do your best.”
Mother supports Dylan while nicking.They don't seem to care about winning or losing, so it would be nice if they could fight to the satisfaction of their opponents.
Luke and Dylan faced each other on the podium.
“Nice to meet you, Luke-Vel-Ifurs.”
"Ifrus? Surely there was such a wise man..."
"Maybe that's my grandfather."
"Huh. You're the grandson of a wise man?"
Indeed, Luke before was the grandson of the wise (...).But it's been seven years since you started spending time with us.More magical than ever, he was educated by Tina and fought demons and demons just like us.
"As you said, I am the grandson of a wise man."But I'm a wise man myself. "
Magic overflowed from Luke.
The vast amount of magic makes the air tremble.
"I didn't expect to be a wise man at that young age."You can only nominate me.This battle seems more enjoyable than I thought. "
Dylan suddenly made a hole in the space.I was surprised that he was able to use the spatial magic as well.When I was travelling through the demon world, I didn't mean Date.
But the next moment, I was even more stunned to see what Dylan was doing.
"Halt! I want to be serious!! That's why I'm going to borrow the sword!!"
Dylan pulled out his hand through a hole in the space.
In his hand was a great sword about the length of a human.
"Eh, lying!?"
It was a familiar sword.The sword I received from Master Zulong a thousand years ago.It was deposited with Dylan and taken over by his son, the current King Al-Hayim, Cyrus.And when I saved Alheim, Cyrus handed me the great sword, "The Reigning Power."
My Sword of Love, which is stored in the Spirit World by applying Transfer Magic.It's now in Dylan's hands.
"Even if it was stolen by the tribe, I used magic to find out where it was."It was all El Nur. I thought of the time when I would give it back to you. "
Oh, that's right.
I don't think it's good to detect a domineering country in the spirit world and order it with space magic.When we fought together a thousand years ago, he was somewhat better at physics.But now, my magic abilities seemed to be quite high.
... Luke, are you okay?