Celis' neck, flying with a blood splash, rolls down the floor with Con, Cologne, and.

The truncator of the execution of the death sentence (Giginuvenuenuz) rose as a black particle and disappeared from the scene.

"... hehe... hehe, hahaha..."

Via Flair, who had previously observed the battle, laughed.

The snow that covers her with the depletion of Arcana is half melted and its junction weakened.

"You can't do that. Bordinos never dies because he has his neck slapped. Even you did, didn't you?

I turned a cold glance at the king I was so proud of.

"No one can help those who have been beheaded by Giginuvenuenuz. Guillotine blades are nothing more than planting the seeds of ruin deep into the roots by following the ritual of beheading. This is the death sentence of the Demon King."

"What are you talking about? There's no way Voltinos is going to die with that kind of magic. He's your father. Look, look. I'll be up in a minute."

Viafrea stared at Sellis' body with a trusted look.

But neither his neck nor his body showed signs of movement.

No matter how much you peer into the abyss with your demonic eyes, its roots are in death.

".................. Bordinos......?

she asks.

No reply.

"... lying... right... hey, Bordinos huh?

Again, Viafrea asked.

Returned is silence.

"... lying, right? She's alive, isn't she? Because I... have been... waiting... You're coming home... all the time..."

Even if we try to go to Sellis, Viafrea is held back by the junction and cannot go any further.

"Hey, wish! Boldinosssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss! You're pretending to be dead, aren't you? To defeat them! Hey, you're gonna get up right away and get rid of me, right? Ugh!?

I poured out my tears, and she said.

"... please... Bordinossu! Respond..."

Via Flair shouted with a sad look.

"Respond, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes...!!

Words that cried out in an all-out voice are sucked into the other side of the sky.

No reply. Not a word.

That was what meant by Celis' doom.

"No, no, no, no, no!!!

Along with the screaming, magic is released from the whole body of Via Flair.

She slaps her arms into the snowflake junction, making sure to squeeze her life, a force that doesn't matter.

Its arms are frayed and hurt by a fierce clash of bees and magic.

Never mind, she broke the line by trying to slap her whole body, and she ran.

Reaching Sellis' neck, he kneels and gently stretches out his trembling hand.

Tears spilled down, and she held its neck to her chest.

"... I won't forgive you..."

In tears, Via Flair stares at me with her hate-stained eyes.

"... cute, my children. You don't have to support the lid... There's gonna be demons singing there. Ugh! Don't kill them! Right now!"

She draws magic formations and issues orders.

To the people of Gadesiola singing throughout the city of Galadenagua, to the hegemonic dragon lurking in its midst.

"Yes, yes! You just have to perish...... a world like this......! I can't believe everything disappeared in a world without Bordinos......!!

Like crazy about love, she screams.

"Look, soon. Soon, the lid will fall apart! Hey, only Gadeisiola! If you kill these children, the people of Geordal and Agha will be next! Take your father's vengeance against Bordinos. I'm gonna crush these guys who killed Bordinos together!!

Gyu Via Flair hugs Celis neck.

"Look, do it! Come on, come on!!

After screaming so, she looked incredible.

"... why...?

A grunting whine leaks.

I guess there's no response from Heilong.

"... how come, you don't respond? Guys...... what are you doing? It's your father's enemy!

"Too bad, Via Flair"

I walk loosely to her.

The king set himself up with a hug in his chest, as he defended Selis.

"My immunity is good for the whole dragon hegemony. I gave priority to the people, but the banned dragon was under my control at the earliest opportunity."

"... lie... lie... because before immunity shifts..."

"It means it was too late. By the time you got the dragon, my immunity had shifted to the other dragons."

If you point your finger gently, the black thread wraps around Via Flair's neck.

It turned into a disastrous collar.

"What, this...!? What are you going to...!?

"" Bundled Collar Dream (Nedneliaz) "

"... ahhhhhh..."

Prisoned by dreams, Via Flair becomes a bar.

Still, I didn't just let go of the Celis neck I held.

"As the Pluto said, she's a poor woman. I've been dreaming about it for a while. I'll leave you to the Kings of the Underground."

Turning my back from Via Flair, I return to the broken Heavenly Pillar support sword.

Diedrich, Nafta and Golroana were there, along with their subordinates.

Arcana comes to me slowly, too.

"Not with all the people of the Underground and all the kings of the Underground aligning their footsteps. I slapped my big mouth, but it's a long way off, ideal is."

When I said it, Diedrich laughed luxuriously.

"Demon King or. Is that just a little too high an ideal?

Golroana said quietly by his side.

"Maybe we can get there someday. If you take this path, as you have indicated."

We exchanged our gazes and then nodded.

"So let's call it a final finish"

I reach over my head to support that sky.

Arcana, Golroana and Diedrich followed suit.

If you listen, the demon king choir sings again, sounding far away.

- I hate you. If your God becomes a sinner...

- In the name of my God, let me swear...

- When you judge the sword on that executioner's table...

- I can't forgive you, your God's name.

- Let's put our lives on the line and make sure we protect them.

- Enemies going another way, the only difference was in the name of one God -

From Agha, from Giordal, and from Gadeisiola, the crystals of the thoughts of the people beneath gather among this pillar.

The thought of loving the underground, I showered myself and bound myself here.

Unleash that love magic that wraps the world out of this right hand.

"" I Want General Love (Lar Sensia) "

The pitch-black love I unleash and the pure and white love that came together from all over the ground set up a black and white pillar here and supported the sky as it fell firmly.

Now, even if we restore the lid from the immortal divine body to its original appearance, it can break quickly.

"Arcana"

Pass Levine Gilma to her.

Arcana held a divine sword to offer with both hands, slightly breaking her knee.

Snowflakes shine light around her.

"The moon rises, the sword falls, waiting for the next judgment"

The sword of the Almighty, Levine Gilma, shines.

The light of silver illuminated the surrounding area, which divided it into Venuzdonoa, the sword of destruction, and Artieltonoa.

It slowly ascends into the sky and the moon of the upper string flashes on the ceiling.

"Turn this pillar into the heavenly pillar sword Velevim."

Arcana nodded, staring at it.

The black and white light gradually turns into the shape of a sword.

"................................."

From her eyeballs with a bitter voice, blood overflowed.

With the help of Titi and Jennull, it should be noted that Sellis' blow was not avoided.

Kun, and Arcana broke her knee.

"…… Husband…… husband……"

On her knees, she raises her face in an attempt to turn that < devil's eye of disobedience > towards a black and white pillar.

My hand was being offered.

That's two.

It belongs to Golroana and Diedrich.

"Let Artieltonoa be what it once was in the Book of Traces. If the Moon of Creation returns to its original glow, it should also reduce your burden."

Golroana takes the pure white book out of the magic formation.

"There are no more traces of God, so I'm not sure"

"Oh, don't worry. Let's limit ourselves to Candaquizorte. It's a little unforgivable that Naphtha can't use his eyes."

Straight. The two gaze at Arcana.

It was Golroana who said it painfully.

"... I will neither repent nor ask forgiveness. Geordal has certainly continued to disobey you......"

"... never redeemable, but once Agaha's behavior. Let's make a redemption as kings..."

Arcana stared at both of them with his bloody demonic eyes.

The children of Giordal and Agha, who once betrayed themselves and fell to the bottom of Nara.

"I..."

For a moment, she looked at me.

I know exactly how that feels.

"I still can't forgive you. Neither Agaha, nor Geordal. And your teachings. But..."

That said, she took both hands gently.

"Let me heal. Then you can restore some of the power of the naphtha's divine eye."

- Actually, I already knew...

- I just hated it, I don't need it any more -

- You won't stop swinging down the sword...

- My God won't help you.

- This prayer is to the God you believed in.

- May that abominable teaching continue, nevertheless, forever -

Arcana turns its demonic eye to the naphtha.

The wounded divine eye is replaced and slightly healed.

She nodded and opened her eyelids.

"Diedrich. Kandaquizorte is at your disposal"

"My goodness."

Nafta looked to the future with his wounded divine eyes, and Diedrich, in the book of traces of Golroana, put up the sword of Kandaquizorte.

The future is going to be limited.

"Book of Traces, First movement."

The book of open traces and the psalms issued by Golroana. They are limited by the candaquizorte and the arcana is flooded with light.

Looking up at the sky, Artieltonoa, the upper string, was full moon, illuminating the black and white columns with silver.

She turned to it.

The pillars of the gentle lifting of the sky began to support it, even more serene and orderly.

The sound of the sky, which had followed only slightly, stopped perfectly.

The pillars of < General Love (Ra Sensia) > are replaced by the Moon of Creation and < Devil's Eye of Reason > and transformed into the black and white Heavenly Column support sword Velevim.

Now a new pillar has been created in the ground.

The three powers that continued to contend, Agaha, Giordal and Gadeisiola.

Arcana, who kept hating, and Diedrich, who lived with pride in his chest, Golroana, who has devoted everything to prayer.

We united the thoughts of such an underground nation and held hands with each other -

The symbol of their bond.

I was hearing a song.

A song tells the beginning of a new world.

- I hate you. If your God becomes a sinner...

- In the name of my God, let me swear...

- When you judge the sword on that executioner's table...

- I can't forgive you, your God's name.

- Let's put our lives on the line and make sure we protect them.

- Enemies going another way, the only difference was in the name of one God -

- Actually, I already knew...

- I just hated it, I don't need it any more -

- You won't stop swinging down the sword...

- My God won't help you.

- This prayer is to the God you believed in.

- May that abominable teaching continue, nevertheless, forever -