Avos Dilhevia narrows his eyes and smiles softly.

And she glanced at me cold with her eyes, and said gently,

"Don't get on with it to the extent you won once. It's called knowing a vessel."

"Hmm. I see. Sure, sometimes you can't tell the difference in character just once you lose"

His gaze increases sharpness.

"Then let's win about three more times. If that's the case, you'll understand."

When I provoked her to do so, she reflected another video on each of the five crystals with the magic of Remote Clairvoyance.

It's a spacious room. Students in white clothes are tied to and absorb magic in the Dark Zone.

"They're being held in the west wing, east wing, south wing, north wing and main wing, respectively."

Avos Dilhevia sends magic to the crystal, increasing the power of < Dark Zone (Demera) > locally over its five rooms.

Moments later, the students in white clothes screamed bitterly.

Their magic is absorbed.

"Until you're out of breath, do you have like ten minutes left?

"Hmm. So?

"There are three of your remaining men. Eleonor and Zesia, then, Menow. Whether they split into three hands or not, they won't get to the other two. But if we split up into three hands, we can't rescue them."

Haven't the men in the arena put them in the reckoning?

Perhaps even the hourly soldiers are pointing it at you.

"Have you forgotten the backdrop of the arena you just saw? Speak of the demons of 2,000 years ago, if they are reincarnated, they will escape your rule. My pawn may still be there."

fluttering smile, Avos Dilhevia said.

"Don't be a hatchet. You don't think I realize the root of my subordination? All the demons in this castle know in advance if they were demons 2,000 years old with my demon eyes. in the arena. They escaped it because they were lucky the reincarnation took place afterwards"

If the demons of two thousand years ago had been reincarnated, they would have known that the power of their dominion would not be extended.

If so, is it reasonable to assume that at the time Avos Dilhevia appeared, he had dealt with the demonic tribe two thousand years before he had already been reincarnated?

"Which means that only the Demons, who have only been reincarnated for a few hours, have you on their side"

"All I can say is that it's foolish not to confirm the rebirth of the demons during those few hours."

I suppose it was just a priority to put the Reaper Sword in your hands.

"Oh, you don't need that."

Avos Dilhevia smiled, as if he were proud to win.

"Think about it and you'll see. Your men, reincarnated in the last few hours, don't know exactly who they're on their side. If you try to be sure, you will on the contrary turn your attention to my subordination. I can't ask you about it."

If you speak of things like alliing yourself with Anos Voldigord, you will be captured if your opponent was on Avos Dilhevia's side.

In a situation surrounded by enemies, it is difficult to gather only a handful of allies and take organized actions. If even one enemy is dispersed on the collected allies, Avos Dilhevia will know in no time.

"In just a few hours, it's hard to be sure who's on Anos Voldigord's side and who's on Avos Dilhevia's side. Only the six of us in that arena managed to do that, and so on."

Phew, she smiles like a mockery.

"You may have tried to get me out, but your men, who were lurking behind me, were only blundered out."

As I sat on the throne, she told me to look down.

"Go help me, Anos, Cannon. When I get back, I'll deal with them again. in your prized Venuzdonoa."

When Avos Dilhevia flattened his hand, some of the magic letters in the room bounced off and were rewritten into something else.

If I only had time to go and come back, I guess I'm going to be able to hold the Reaper Sword in my hand.

"Hmm. Surely, it would have been difficult for the reincarnated to find an ally in a matter of hours. I didn't have time to find them or give my life."

I'm sending a message to a crystal.

"But there is one way to find a reborn companion, unknown to the enemy"

Two thousand years ago I was in the arena, I said.

"Right, David"

Then there was an immediate response from him.

"The False Demon King, Avos Dilhevia"

Coming from the crystal, it echoes between the thrones.

"You know Anosh Porticolo?

"... what are you talking about?

It was the moment Avos Dilhevia had an inexplicable look on his face.

From the five crystals, a fierce explosion sounded.

The students in white clothes are freed from the five Remote Clairvoyant Chains.

Some were helped by the students in black who came, some by their own chains, while others were rescued by their teachers.

All students in white clothes are immediately subjected to anti-magic, which reduces the power of the Dark Zone (Demera) to its limits.

Obviously, we all showed up and conducted a rescue operation.

"I command my men. Take the students and rendezvous with Eleonor. If it's her magical union, we can prevent it. You'll have it until I defeat Avos Dilhevia."

Send a message to your men through the crystal's telescopic line. Everyone, two thousand years ago, in that arena, would have been involved in the execution of Igarez.

They matched Anosh Porticolo, looking for an ally.

Like the reaction of Avos Dilhevia, whom I just showed, the enemy doesn't know what it is, even if it is said to be Anosh.

But only on my side two thousand years ago, I can see that.

"'Whatever you say'"

After receiving that reply, I also get a voice from Eleonor.

"Got it."

The Dark Zone is powerful. Above all, the operator is Avos Dilhevia. Nevertheless, it only covers this whole Midhaze area, and its power is dispersed by all means.

Eleonor is my magic. If she boosts her magic in < Sanctuary (Ask) > to the max and builds connections in a narrow range, she'll be able to buy as much time as she wants.

I connected her to Thought Communications via me so that her two thousand year old subordinates could contact her. If all these conditions are put in place, they can do it for sure.

"... Anos Voldigord..."

Avos Dilhevia has a puzzling look.

"What the hell did you do?

"Don't you see?"

The moment he blinked, me and Ray kicked the ground and were already in front of that throne.

Anosh Porticolo.

In a moment, Avos Dilhevia took off that coat and covered our sight like a blind eye.

Never mind, Ray's Spiritual Divine Sword flashes on the horizontal giraffe.

Along with his coat, the throne was easily cut into two pieces, but Avos Dilhevia was leaping and wearing the holy sword.

She lands where we were until earlier.

"Yes, I understand very well. You've changed the past, nonconformist. Against God's order. What an unreachable person."

"If you understand, it's time to stop putting magic into the Righteous Sword and get serious. Otherwise, let it not even be a battle, but a death."

I grab the sky all the time with my own five fingers that glow pale.

Then Avos Dilhevia held down his left chest with a distressed face.

"Did you think I avoided it? That heart is already in my hands."

Hand of < Mori Luo Wan Palm (I Gneath) >.

Cross the distance, put everything in your hands. That was holding Avos Dilhevia's heart.

"... what do you think? I don't think it's a serious situation yet. Still, I possess everything. Whatever you hold my life for, it's not a crisis. Come on, brave Kanon. Take a look at me with that Spirit God sword."

Ray is silent and sets up the holy sword.

"Whatever you're up to, I don't care. Either way, we have to cut everything off. With her sad fate."

Slightly, nod, Ray kicked the ground.

Like the wind he approaches the false demon king.

In the middle of it, I could see the cutting-edge of a sword shining like a gem behind him.

There is no sign of the user. Only the sword emerges from space, suddenly.

"Jennull."

By the time I whined like that, I was behind it, like I was protecting Ray.

Receive the sword Ayre Arrow that was swung down with your left hand wrapped around the Four Realms Wall (Beno Yeven).

At that moment - the scenery changed.

…………

The neighborhood was in the castle. It is not a Delzo Gade.

A wooden throne was visible in the distance and the moonlight was blurring through the window.

It looks familiar.

It's a castle on the clouds, by the heavens of Eniyunien.

But it doesn't seem to have metastasized in an instant.

Turn to the Devil's Eye and you will see that all this space is a phantom created by magic.

"Hmm. I see. Is this where the spirits are hidden?"

The moment I received the sword, it would mean I was dragged in.

"Exactly."

Quietly my voice sounds.

Along with the footsteps, coming from beyond the thin darkness was a man wearing pitch-black armor and a mask.

He puts the mask in his hand and slowly removes it.

The revealed face and roots belong to my well-known demon clan.

"Long time no see, Master Anos. I want you to..."

Sin Reglia, the right arm of the Demon King, said with a cold demon eye (meh), no different than he did two thousand years ago.

- I betrayed you.