Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

Head to Jerga and step out loosely.

"... ku..."

The whining leaks.

That sounded bleak and precipitated, eventually turning into a broken laugh.

"... Kukuku... Kukukukukukukuku......"

I distorted my expression to distortion and Jerga saw me.

"... ok, I can destroy you immediately with this hand... I'd rather thank you for coming back... hey Anos Voldigord"

Even with magic and fruitfulness, Jerga's hatred continues.

For two thousand years, incessantly.

"Regret, and perish that you are resurrected again!!

Jerga splashed particles of light from his magical body and stormed.

"Think of the wrath of man, demon king of tyranny!!

Light gathers from above.

It gathered in his hand and turned it into the sword of the Sanctuary (Ask).

"Ohhhhhhhh!

"Weak for a big mouth."

The protruding sword is passed by the Four Realms Wall (Beno Yevn), packed with an intermission and worn with his right hand through his chest.

"" Root Death (Bebzud) "

The root killer's fingertips crush his magic body.

The light scattered as if it were foggy, and Jerga's figure disappeared without a trace.

But the light of the sky, which was gathering from all over Azesion, poured down on the earth, and there again created the magical body of Jerga.

"Hmm. Again, why don't we grasp the roots"

"You seem to understand. This body has already turned into the magic of the Demon Clan Cult Off (Jerga). The order of the world itself, without perishing."

Just as expected.

"The play is over. Listen, the people of Azesion."

through the magic of < Sanctuary (Ask) >, says < Demon Clan Abandoned (Jerga) >.

The voice would have echoed in the heart of all those under the influence of

"Deep darkness swallows azeon. After two thousand years, the tyrannical Demon King came back to life in the land. But I have nothing to fear. Pray with hope. To our legendary brave man. Then shall the resurrection of his man appear, and clear his darkness with the light of hope."

Diego said he sprinkled seeds for 2,000 years.

Perhaps that refers to this oral tradition that has been telling them about the growing population.

Even more brilliant than the sun, the light of the Sanctuary (Ask), gathered over the sky, shines.

Its light of hope gathers from all over Azesion one after the other.

"... ugh... ahhh...!

"... the darkness... ahhh! Ku, come....................."

"Stop... ugh, ahhh!

Turn in time as the Gailladite Demon King Crusader who is falling into the woods threatened. From their bodies, the light of < Sanctuary (Ask) > was rising more than ever.

I see.

"The magic of is lurking in the sanctuary. For the first time when Sanctuary gathers vast amounts of magic, the will of the Demon Clan Abandoned (Jerga) can be embodied and a magical body can be formed."

Even as I pronounced the word, Jerga's body grew in the light of the Sanctuary.

"But to maximize the magic of < Sanctuary (Ask) >, you need to superimpose your thoughts on one. The College of the Brave has spread a deep dark oral tradition for it. When the deep darkness comes, which brings despair, the people of Azesion pray with hope"

More light poured down on Jerga, blurring the contours of the magical body.

"Jerga, you are forcibly sucking hope away from the people of Azesion."

If you are sucked away of all hope, that heart turns into despair.

That's what the deep dark oral tradition means. The people of Azesion, told of their oral traditions in the abyss of despair, will offer their prayers to the legendary brave. The prayer is instantly sucked away and dropped again into despair.

They will continue to get lost in the dark with no exit.

But by doing so, we are forcing the human thoughts of all of Azesion to be one.

To activate.

"If you stay in a hopeless Nara forever, you have no heart. You want to destroy me or the king of men until you kill a people who have lived in peace."

"What are you crying about? Did you know, the Devil King of Atrocities? This is human resentment. They have the will to destroy you until we sacrifice ourselves. The noble sacrifice of the people will never be wasted."

All I can do is stare at the guy who proclaims it as if it were a noble thing, with cold eyes.

"Stupid."

"Don't speak like any other HR, Demon King. This is your sin. It was you who made us humans hold so much resentment, Anos Voldigo Dodd!! If you hadn't killed a human, this wouldn't have happened!! Decay the sin into its stupidity, repentance, penance, and misery!!

More hope sucked away, or the sniffles of fallen humans wooden spirits.

The light above grew more and more radiant, and it poured momentum down so that it illuminated this forest in unison.

Jerga's magical body collapsed even further, not fastening the earliest prototype. The divine light expands and covers the forest.

Eventually the light was elephant is the giant of armor as if it mimicked the brave. There was a long, thick, glowing, holy sword in its hand.

"Tell my men. Let the wounded escape. The whole area's gonna blow up."

I take the Great Sacred Sword, which was swung down by Zudung, overlaid with the anti-magic, The Devil's Eye of Ruin.

The surrounding trees were swept down by the aftermath of a huge collision of magic and magic, and the ground was broken.

"Think of the power of justice."

With the Great Sage sword waved down, Jerga walks to fill the time. In that step, the armored giant brings a major earthquake around, tying the feet of the fleeing soldiers.

"I'm going to create the Castle of the Demon King underground."

"Ice Castle"

A silver-haired girl uses the magic of Creative Architecture (Ives).

A robust ice castle will be built deep in the ground a little further from this spot.

"Let me help you. Speaking of Demon King's Castle, it won't last long for someone with all that magic."

It was Old Seven Demons, Melhayce, who came.

He painted a magic formation on an ice castle to be built.

"" Dimensional prison (azeisis) "

Isolate the Demon King's Castle deep in the ground in a Dimensional Jail (Azeissis). We can't interfere from the outside inside, but the entrance that the soldiers really have to open in order to evacuate becomes a weakness.

The power of Jerga today could break through, but a bunk with the Ice Demon King's Castle would hold up to some extent.

"We can't let any of them get away with this."

An armored giant with his demonic eye tries to spot the location of the Ice Demon King's Castle.

At that time, there was foggy rain around.

Mirami spread it to seal sight, cover the castle of the Ice Demon King and all the magic of the Demons. The magic of Mass.

Jerga squeaks.

"... this is... the patron saint of the Great Spirit Forest...? Are you saying the Spirit is on the Devil's side...?

"Times have changed a long time ago, Jerga. There's no enemy anywhere."

Concentrate your magic and fly the Great Sacred Sword, slamming the Jail Flame Cannon (Geo Glades) on its giant helmet.

Wrapped in a pitch-black flame for a moment, but antimagically erased it, Jerga turned her gaze to me as if nothing had happened.

"... something to be fooled, or the Demon King of Atrocities. How outrageous is it to manipulate the Spirit with all your strength, you!

An armored giant raises his sword high in heaven. A magic formation emerged there.

"Think, demons. Redemption with the sins of your fathers!

Countless Sanctuary Light Cannons (Theo Trias) emitted from the Magic Formation over the sky descend across the ground.

More indiscriminate shelling than cannot be targeted by the magic of < Rain Spirit Mist Consumer (Fuska) >, but there are many. Some of them, they'll be shot.

But the earth, water, fire, wind, and four magic formations unfolded from the ground to prevent the sanctuary cannon (Theo Trias).

"... run away quickly! It's holy magic, so it can be prevented to some extent, but it won't be long..."

Eleonor was putting up a magical juncture so as to protect the Midhaze troops trying to withdraw.

It is the captain, the demon emperor Elio stops.

He turned that gaze to her.

"... a brave human warrior..."

Straight, he asks.

"... so did earlier. Why help us demons?

She responded clearly.

"Our country has declared war. I know that. But this isn't it anymore. We didn't want to fight. I wanted to protect you. That armored giant is trying to kill both demons and humans."

Eleonor stares at a huge shadow that gleams across the fog.

On the other side of the Midhaze unit there was a figure of the Gailladite Demon King Crusader, who was sucked of hope and fell on the ground.

"As the Dilhade army demonstrated its will to withdraw, they also tried to raise the Gailladite Demon King Crusader Army. Still, this war is over. I can't believe I resented you."

Fused Misha and Sasha. A silver-haired girl moves the fallen Zesia one after the other to Demon King Castle.

But transferring 10,000 people would take time.

"Collect them in one place. If you do, you'll be transferred at once."

Merhayce uses the magic of Dimensional Prison (Azeissis).

We gather Zesia and the others in one place at the Magic Gate, and the silver-haired girl transfers it in.

"We've built the Demon King's Castle in the basement over there. Please evacuate there."

Girls from the fan union lead the Dilheid army to the entrance to the Demon King's Castle.

"What's up? Can you afford to be looking around, Jerga?"

I headed up to Jerga and painted a magic formation.

"How long are you going to be in the vanguard!!

Jerga cuts up the Great Sacred Sword and tries to slap me with every magic formation she draws. Dodging that sword on the brink also severed the magic formation.

"< Demonic Cult Off (Jerga) > is indestructible. The only way to stop me is to kill people all over Azesion. Even if, in those places, the magic activation just stops, it doesn't stop < Demonic Abandonment (Jerga) > from disappearing from the world! Despair, Anos Voldigord, as long as the magic of the Demon Clan Abandoned (Jerga) is in this world, the Demon Clan is doomed!

"Hmm. Jerga, let me tell you something. If you want to despair of me, show me by force, not words."

"Let it out, you arrogant, filthy demon people everywhere!!

Hundreds of chains of light popped out of Jerga's entire body. The moment I avoid them, the magic kingdom activates. I guess getting inside the chain and chain is how the surgical formula starts.

The moment he broke that chain in, the Great Sacred Sword swung down.

"Destroy it!!

Slash and tear the Four Realms Wall (Beno Yevn) and a giant holy sword knocks me down to the ground. The Great Sage sword protruded as he pursued me when I landed on the ground, bleeding and damaging my roots.

DOGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!! and the ground cracks in two, with a storm winding in the aftermath of magic. The holy sword made by the magic of certainly destroyed my roots.

"I see."

Soon my roots were regenerating.

"The Holy Sword of Root Killer."

"................................................................!?

Jerga is just stunned that I'm on the spot.

"You should have stopped at first sight. The same attack won't work twice on me."

Original Magic < Root Regeneration (Agronemto) >.

Originate the enemy attack and my roots and restore the roots to a state that didn't eat that attack. Normally, magic cannot be exercised if the root disappears, so just before eating the opponent's attack, send the magic of < Root Regeneration (Agronemt) > to the future.

You must know the opponent's attack in order to originate the opponent's attack, so you must use it from the second time.

The Spiritual Divine Sword Evansmana brought me back to life even when I destroyed my roots because two thousand years ago, Kanon stabbed me with that holy sword to send magic.

"" Jail Flame Chain Tied Magic Formation (Zola e Dipt) "

I thought Jerga had destroyed my roots, and during the moment I made the gap, I was assembling that magic formula.

A pitch-black flame forms a chain, and that binds Jerga's giant. At the same time, its jail flame chain (Mukuensa) pictured the magic formation.

Original magic that seals the movement and magic of the enemy, while combining magic formulas to stab the stomach. This is the Jail Flame Chain Tied Magic Formation (Zola e Dipt).

"Be drunk by the flames of darkness."

The prison flame chain burns black and swallows Jerga's magic body all at once.

There stood so many pillars of flame connecting the heavens and the earth.

"Hmm. Well, I guess so"

From the pillars of black flames, divine light leaks.

It swelled up to bounce the pitch-black flames, and from inside, an intact armored giant appeared.

"I thought I told you. The magic of is immortal. Even with your Righteous Sword, you cannot continue to erase the notion of the Demon Clan Abandonment (Jerga) forever. Demons are doomed!!

"What, I don't have to be that excited"

"Don't slap me in the mouth!!

His giant moved and swung up the Great Sacred Sword, still connected to the Jail Flame Chain Tied Magic Formation (Zora e Dipt).

"This isn't your castle. No! There's no Delzo Gade! Even the Demon Sword of the trump card can't be pulled out. Yikes!!

Hmm.

"I have not shown you the sword of reason. Who told you that?

If you are from that era, you will know that the Castle of the Demon King is a 3D magic formation. But all those who know the existence of the sword of annihilation must have perished.

"I can't afford to worry about you like that!

As he drags the chain, he waves the Great Sacred Sword to the sideburn.

"Resume as many times as you want. Condemn me until your magic runs out and you fall into the abyss of despair!!

At that moment when the Great Sage sword tried to crush me, a glimmer of wind blew from the earth.

The giant sword was severed in two and fell with Gotri.

"Advisor, if you want to kill it, you can kill it, even if it's that big."

Appearing before Jerga was Ray with a unique sword Sigshesta.

"Hmm. You recovered enough?

"Thanks to you for buying me time, all seven are back."

If we don't have all seven roots, it's going to be hard to deal with this monster, let's just say Ray. That's why I bought some time.

"... stupid... oh my god, stupid, man..."

Hate overflows.

The eyes of the armored giant glowed with darkness, and his voice stained with hatred.

"... brave man... You once even called me a hero, how far, how far... how far, how far, I would feel if I fell to the ground, CANNON!!!

Raising his anger, Jerga lets the Great Sacred Sword regenerate.

Draw more magic formations with your left hand. Hundreds and eight artillery gates appeared, where the light concentrated.

"I didn't know this day was coming."

Fly through the sky and move to Ray.

"Without you, I don't know what would have happened to me, either."

clenched fists, toward Ray, protruding loosely.

This hand is tainted with tens of millions, no more human blood.

Ray grips his fist the same way and sticks it out to me.

He has also killed countless demons again.

Still, we just weren't in the same position.

I just wanted to protect you.

There is no grudge or dust.

"Let's go, my friend. Break here the chain of hatred that has been going on for two thousand years."

Kokuri, Ray nods.

"Peace to Azeción and Dilhade"

Me and Ray make each other's fists hang loose.

Moments later, Ray metastasized directly behind Jerga with the magic of

"Smart imitation!!

Jerga tries to look back, but pours his magic into < Jail Flame Chain Tied Magic Formation (Zola e Dipt) > and holds it down with a magic chain.

"Did you think I'd let you?"

"Yikes!!

The Sanctuary Light Cannon (Theo Trias) is unleashed innumerably.

Sneaking at it, approaching him directly from the front.

"All Yeahhhh!!!

Ray broke up the Great Sacred Sword, which roared the atmosphere but swung up like it did, with a unique sword.

"I won't let you."

A ghost two thousand years ago. Hatred two thousand years ago.

Two heroes of the war run through the sky to put an end to the battle that should have passed.

A brave man and a demon king go...