Makai Hongi

Once again, the surroundings were supposed to be amazing.

Those who fall flabby and remain breathless are scattered around them.

It's not my fault.

On the outside, those who are still suffering are turning with a look of despair.

The culprit who brought this about was... wiped out.

They were all out of breath, holding a black box.

I guess I bathed the salt of the Holy Qi at close range.

Fall down, don't even move with Pickle.

The salt of Sacred Qi is ferocious to the inhabitants of the demonic world.

I've come up with a lot of cattle tricks.

"You were going to do this to Tralzard."

I wondered how to fight the demon king, but he had a hand.

If I ate this with a demon king, it would have taken a lot of damage.

Worst of all, I could have been hunted by Nehyol without being able to do anything.

"He said there's nothing wrong with bathing all over his body... it's a heartfelt wonder, what do you mean?

"Isn't it because you want to do what you do everyday?

It's among the inhabitants of the demonic world, and there's no more moralist than me.

Yeah, I didn't lie.

Well, now is the time to slap such a light mouth.

It is true that there is no strength in the body.

This is a bit of a mess.

Move your body slowly and you'll know better.

You just can't help it, even the joints.

The symptoms of the cold remain intact. I guess it really isn't a cold.

Nehyol, on the other hand, is completely unaffected by the salt of the Sacred Qi.

Instead, you don't try to come near me with the distance taken from me.

Me... or I can tell it's possible that I'm wary of the salt of holy chi.

Seems like I've thought a lot about it, waking up from a state of exasperation.

The usual me would think, "Would you keep running like this," whilst slapping a big mouth, but if I let Nehyol get away here, I don't feel like I'll see him again.

This one's not in good shape, but I really want to settle here today.

Conversely, I think Nehyol put in perspective that he was on the run because he was out of hitters.

With the salt of the Sacred Qi, you can attack other demon kings.

Perhaps I came here this time because I thought it would be easiest to give.

Unless there's so much going on, maybe he decided he wouldn't move active.

I think my hips get heavier when I get up to the Demon King, but from my age, Tralzard should be easy to aim for.

But if that's the case, we're in trouble.

If Nehyol escapes now, we can't catch up anymore.

And the demon king of some country is targeted.

"Come on, let's go on!

…………

Even if I provoke, Nehyol won't come aboard. It's an unpleasant trend.

As he approached him with a large strand, Nehyol, on the contrary, took a distance.

"What's up? Come here."

"You don't want to come near such a salty golan of holy chi!

I see, is that so?

The salt of holy chi is still on my body.

I didn't want to let Nehyol get away, so I paid salt with my arms.

"Come on, you got this."

Even if I say so, stay alert.

There's no sign of an attack.

(That sucks. Is this an escape pattern?

If I fought, I'd be more disadvantaged to be powerless, but I don't think Nehyol knows that.

Looking at Nehyol right now, he just seems ready to escape.

Well, what do we do? When I move on, Nehyol falls back.

"Let's fight it right"

…………

Trouble. No more answers.

"Chi!"

I put up a hexagonal stick and lowered my center of gravity.

I'm going from here all at once...... something rolled between me and Nehyol.

"What?... is that a cypher?

It was Scifer who came and stopped in the middle of us.

I fell asleep in big letters. I guess I passed out.

He was fighting Reglas because he had cuts all over his body.

"Dear Nehyol,"

What came was a guy like a green bug. It's Legras.

After all, Cyfa was fighting Reglas.

When I saw Reglas, I didn't have one arm... and that's all I got injured.

Cyfa's in worse shape.

Even with Cyfa and Becca on their way, they didn't seem to be able to fathom Legras.

Those two evolved and got pretty strong, too, but there seemed to be a top up there.

"Did this make you two to one?"

When I said it out of my face, Nehyol's expression changed.

You ready to do a little?

Speaking of which, what happened to the Hychers?

I totally forgot.

If you look around, the Auga clan is rampant as you like.

Differences in pedigree talent usually lead to a huge loss.

But the Reapers are following me well.

Orga and Reapers. Surprisingly, maybe it's a good combination.

The Auga only have endurance, so they are perfect for wall roles.

The Reapers, on the other hand, have considerably less endurance among the upper races.

The Reapers hide in something and are poised for a battle that shoots magic.

It feels like we're standing around well while the Auga are hoarding Hate.

The Wild Hunt guys are strong, but they're pushing each other or this one.

If we bring down Nehyol here, the war situation will be decided.

"I don't care if it's two to one. Call me."

Daring to provoke, Legras came on board.

"Dear Nehyol, I will deal with him."

"Well... that's a lot of confidence"

Something I say sounds great, but it's just a void because there's no power in it.

They don't have one arm, and if they fight, they're one another?

However, if you start fighting, the attenuation of power will soon be discovered by Nehyol.

(Hmm, what shall I do)