Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

I shifted my sight to Singh's demonic eye.

Underground world.

A continuous wall stretched beyond the ceiling to the earth, where huge chunks of rock could not fit in at a glance.

It is the absolute wall of Gungland.

Sin and Yale Domed, descending upon the land, looked up at the rising wall.

"Cuckoo, isn't that utterly strange? On that catastrophic day, he said that a lid that turned into an immortal god had fallen, but that there were still walls like this!

The lid fell to the point where the abalone ground was crushed.

Even if Gadeisiola were in the highest part of the ground, it would be natural for the Gangland wall to have been destroyed by more than half.

"Just above this, does that mean there's no ceiling?"

Sin says.

"I see. I mean, is this what this is all about? This gangland wall is already a fallen lid," he said.

A part of the ceiling fell and stacked as an earthquake rain and, as such, built the Gungland Wall here.

If it were hollow above it, the lid would not have been crushed in an attempt to fall on the day of calamity.

"Perhaps part of the ruins city of Etilt Havé is here. With what I'm looking for."

Sin's gaze is directed at the hole provided in the middle belly of the wall.

It would be the entrance to the cave that Diedrich saw in the future.

"Will there be ghosts or evil? Oh, my God, my chest is pounding! Memories of the Demon King left by Militia, the Creator. No, no, what the hell is hidden there? In the first place."

Twirling rotates the wand, Yale Domed pokes it to the ground.

"It was that man Anos, the demon king, who did all that atrocity and ravaged everything I could think of! I lost my memory. Who the hell is that? No, how did you take away the memory of the Demon King!?

Not in keeping with the words of the King of Death, Singh flies to the entrance of the cave at.

"Kakakakakakaka, standing in front of that man, yes, isn't that an enemy, an enemy? It stinks, it stinks, it stinks, doesn't it? Dangerous fragrance."

While flying to chase Singh, Yale Domed raised his voice in such a delightful and irresistible way.

"I smell the demon king's enemies"

The two landed at the entrance to the cave.

If you turn to the demonic eye, it continues deep everywhere.

"You have a new footprint."

Sin did his gaze on the ground of the cave.

Even with the naked eye, I don't know anything, but if I go through the demonic eye, there are traces of magic left there.

"Daimyo, isn't it the Knights of Illusion"

Without hesitation, Yale Domed and Singh go through the cave.

It's dark inside, there's no light.

The phantom knights could be lurking somewhere, but they walked away to explore the surroundings without worrying.

"Death King. Do you know about the Knights of Fantasy?

"You mean the Knights of Fame who were here 2,000 years ago?

"Yes."

Yale Domed walks as he slaps the ground with his cane to find out something.

"I didn't know the name Fantasy Knights, but I had heard rumors that there were knights without names. Some of the Demons were beaten by the Soytes. But they're the ones who don't leave evidence. I knew that there were demons under the command of the Demon King who didn't reveal their names."

"The same people?

"It's only a possibility and a rumor. But think about it. Even if I knew, I wouldn't be able to talk too much because I have a contract with Sellis."

Even if the surgeon perishes, the effect of the contract continues.

All you have to do is listen to Yale Domed half the time.

For a while the two proceeded through the cave, eventually reaching the parting path.

"By the way, right arm of the Demon King. Which do you prefer, quietly or flashly?

"If this is the base of our enemies, we won't be able to help ourselves now. Already there, you know we infiltrated"

Niyali, and Yale Domed laughed, twirling and spinning his wand.

From there, when the particles of magic like a paper blizzard overflowed, they began to shine through the cave.

Already he has let go of his hand, but the wand is spinning as he twirls by himself.

Shakashaka, shakashaka, and there was a flashy, lively noise.

If the dying king put his hands together there and spread them all the way to the left and right to extend them, there would have been five more wands to rotate.

"" Cane Exploration Bad Eyes Tachichi (Hay Hay de Hay) "

Yale Domed slaps his hand.

Then there was an increase in the number of wands spinning in the light to ten.

"Is it a magical creature? I remember seeing you two thousand years ago."

Sin sent him a gaze as to whether it belonged to the dying king.

"This is excellent exploration. Only for the evil stands out, the intelligence gathering power is excellent. Instead, I don't know, we don't get the information they got until we get back on hand."

Very user-friendly magic for exploration purposes.

We're going to dignify it.

"But. Knock on your hand and it'll double."

Yale Domed slaps his hand.

Then, the rotating wand doubles to twenty, scattering sparkling paper blizzards.

"Go."

Shakashaka Shakashaka, and while making noises, < Wand Exploration Bad Eyes Ritsuki (Hay Hay de Hay) > flew half by half, splitting to the left and right parting ways.

Alemade appropriately chooses the right, pampering and slapping his hands regularly, while moving on. Singh walked next to it.

Around, with the flashy lights of the spinning wand and the sound of shakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakaka

"Kakaka, I've been hit 50 more. Aren't the Knights of Illusion outstanding?"

Grab the one back at hand < Cane Exploration Bad Eyes Ritsuki (Hay Hay de Hay) > and Yale Domed draws a map there.

The internal structure of the gangland's bulkhead was slightly found.

There are some red dots floating around there.

"This light point is where the wand was hit. The enemy was just lurking. Well, they're already on the move."

"There's no sign of you coming this way."

Sin shrugs as she feels signs of magic on her skin.

"Aren't you setting a trap? You must be planning to destroy the right arm of the demon king and this dying king by framing him properly."

If they're stepping in a head-on battle and they can't win, then maybe the Underworld and the Cursed King aren't here.

Cuckoo, that's good news.

Another one, he grabbed back < Cane Exploration Evil Eyes Lichi (hey hey de hey) >, said the King of Death.

"I found a strange room. < Cane Exploration Evil Eye Standing Chi (Hay Hay de Hay) > But there are so many boundaries stretched out that it cannot be examined. Smells like strong magic. There may be a Starscream area there, but I can think of something like a trap or something."

"I don't mind. If it's a trap, if you slash it early and throw it away, it'll be better."

Sara and Singh said.

"Fine, fine, it's really great. That's the right arm of the Demon King, Sin Reglia. It doesn't have to be funny."

Yale Domed to applaud Singh for his praise.

Somewhere, more noise appeared.

"Follow me."

With the magic of Yale Domed rises and flies through its cave at low altitude.

Sin was running like the wind, side by side perfectly.

Eventually, a large vertical hole appeared before them.

Look up, but it keeps going so much that there's no end to it.

Or maybe it's connected to the ground.

As Yale Domed ascends the vertical hole without hesitation, Singh goes up as he kicks the wall and bounces back.

From a number of empty horizontal holes, the King of Death chose one and went inside.

Eventually, we reach a place where the end of the narrow passage is spread out.

"This is it."

There's a junction at the entrance, and I can't see inside.

Various cover-ups, protective magic had been applied.

I grabbed the cane that was spinning as the aledmead twirled, and poked it, and instantly the cane burned out.

"It's dangerous."

By the time I spoke, Singh had already pulled out the severing sword.

One step, he stepped in, slashing and tearing the junction with that sword body that glowed cold enough to cool down the bottom.

Make a bash noise, and the barrier will be brittle and shattered.

"Let's go"

They step ahead.

Shakashakashaka, making noises, < wand exploration evil eyesight (hey hey de hey) > comes in and illuminates the area.

What emerged was a large number of pillars.

And there they were, countless bodies.

"They're all gods."

God was like a specimen, followed there.

"Seems like most of the god class?

Yale Domed walks over to the unity in it and turns to the Devil's Eye.

If I wore a caned cloth, there were strange scars on its belly.

It's a scar painted on the magic formation.

"What is it?

"Kakakaka, it's where crazy things work. I didn't expect to cut open God's belly and modify it. I don't know what the technique is, but I wonder if it will lead us here in a moment. Two thousand years ago, in the settlement of Zeiron, with that body discovered by Celis Voldigord."

A body without a neck that was arranged in a settlement in Zeiron.

There were also signs of belly slashing and tearing.

"Since that day, there have been people who have been studying magic. Was it the humans and the demons who were there? And today, at last, even God is an experimental material. KAKAKAKAKAKAKAKAKAKAKA, my chest jumps, just thinking about what kind of contraindication anyone with any horrible powers was doing!!

All pleasantly painful, Yale Domed hoisted his lips and turned the tip of his wand back.

"Come out."

Sharp, says Yale Domed.

Sin had already turned his gaze to you, too.

"I know you're there. Do you deserve to be the enemy of the Demon King, or will you be sure that this Death King will make sure?"

The tip of the pickaxe shines and the light illuminates.

There was a figure in the back of it.

Humph...... and my voice sounds.

The Dead King imagines the presence of those who will be enemies of the Demon King before the mighty enemies he has yet to see, or gives a joyful look.

"This is this"

It was the demons in flashy coats and big hats who showed up before the two of them.

His body was gel-shaped, and his face was almost all over him.

I look terribly familiar, from the toes of my feet to the heavenly edge of my head.

A man once sunk in the magical shallow waters in the Great Spirit Forest of Ahalthern.

There is one Four Evil Royalty, Greecillis Dello, the Scarlet King.

"I thought the demon king's men were coming, but not you."

Grecialis is adept at saying as he distorts his gel-shaped face cuddly.

Confidence was overflowing from its entire body.

"For my current colleague, whoever it is, it's the same thing. Even if the Demon King is the opponent"

Yale Domed looked at the man with a badly cooled demon eye.

"... disappointed..."

The King of Death showed a face that had never been more dismayed.