Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

"... gummy...!

Groaning, Bomilus, king of demons, sprinkles the flames violently.

Where am I supposed to be?

It doesn't matter, while grasping the flaming body of the Magic King at the fingertips of < Root Death (Bebzud) >, he moves down the vertical hole well.

There is no stereotype in the flame body, but because it grabs up every root, the flame has to follow it.

"Hmm. You're more magical than the earlier split. Apparently, you're the main body."

"... earlier...?

I don't know what kind of magic it is, but it moved from that candle to this one.

"... I see. Was it?"

He shrugged as though he seemed abominable but convinced.

"I thought it was strange, but I get it, Violent Demon King, Anos Voldigord"

That fiery demon eye stares at me sharply.

"I didn't know you'd broken into Etilt Havé. Modern demons like Anosh, who fought the rest of the battle, aren't they?

"Kuha. Have you finally noticed? He's a blunt man, even though he's called the Lord of Magic."

The flaming bodies of Goovo and Bomiras deform, increasing their magic.

A well-buoyed flame began to envelop me.

"Wow. Looks like you can resist a little bit."

"I wouldn't expect it to be the same as a split. The transcribed roots, no matter what, deteriorate and do not extend far into the magic of the body. If the rest had shown their true worth, Celis Voldigord wouldn't have killed them."

The flaming body of Bomyrus enveloping me expands and diffuses further, filling the vertical holes of the ruins with a sea of flames.

"This Etilt Have, like the former Midhaze, is the rest of the territory. elsewhere you will not have to know, and you will not be the king of the devil who loses in this land"

Fire powder overflows from the fixed magic formations depicted everywhere.

They began to build a juncture that would strengthen Bomiras.

"In my body, sleep permanently, demon king of tyranny. Demon Fire Yangtze Hell (Borg Vegum)"

At the same time as Bomilus' magical exercise, his vision stained the Red Lotus monochrome.

The flames shake and the space distorts.

All of a sudden, the ground was appearing under my eyes.

When he landed there, a number of pillars of flame rose from around him, and the figure of Bomilus, king of magic, appeared in front of him.

"Hee-hee, this is the cemetery. I don't think I can beat you in the body of the Enchanted King."

"Hmm. Sounds like a lot of confidence"

Kick the ground and head to Bomiras.

"It would be inadvertent, Demon King"

At the same time as the words, from the raised firepillar, a heat line illuminates towards the flaming body of Bomilus.

His body turns into a sparkling flame.

Awesome magic was concentrating there.

"In the Demon Fire Yangtze Hell (Borg Vegum), no extra planting is required. Receive, the magic of the Supreme Magic King. This is true."

It turns into a sparkling red lotus flame sphere, and Bomylus sticks it into me.

"To have no flame body, it is the polar pole of a magical guide that is never possible!

"" Wave lid appearance (Veneziara) "

A myriad of possibilities appear, and that depicts the magic formation of possibilities.

An invisible heat line illuminated my right hand and a sparkling flame lingered in the pitch black.

"" Coke Death Burning Fire (Aviastan Giara) "

"... hey, um... so...!?

Pierce the red lotus flame sphere with the black hand and burn it out.

"Even without a flaming body, one possibility is enough"

I grabbed the roots in Bomilus and burned them down.

"hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!

In an instant, the roots of Bomiras burn and scatter on the spot.

"Is it too light for the main unit?"

And it came to pass, that Hihihihi, and the fiery powder were scattered, and the flaming body of Bomylus, which was supposed to have been destroyed, reappeared.

That's not the only thing.

More than thirty bomyras appeared to surround my front, back, left, and right, overhead as I wooded my creepy laughter.

"Hmm. I didn't think it was a fake."

Turn your demon eyes to the body of Bomilus drifting around you.

But his roots are definitely there.

"Cover-up magic is not the exclusive patent of unnamed knights. Yangtze enough to deceive even Uno's Demon Eye, this is the pinnacle of Demon Fire Yangtze Hell (Borg Vegum)"

Bomillas says, laughing softly.

"One of these is the rest of the real deal. Can you spot it even with the devil's eye?

Indeed, all of the more than thirty bomyras that besiege me seem to have the same roots as the real ones.

You can't tell if you stare at the devil's eye.

If it's cover-up magic, it's a big deal.

"At the earliest, there is no winning chance. Fearing even Selis Voldigord < Demon Fire Yangtze Hell (Borg Vegum) >, he killed the rest of the body before he woke up. Keep fighting this Red Lotus Yangtze, suffer, burn and perish."

Hmm.

When you kick this, it's not necessarily at that moment that Bomillas can't move somewhere again.

If we take him down, like the Knights of Illusion did in the past, it's a prerequisite to crush that prep first?

If...

"Anos."

The < Thought Communication (Leaks) > from Ray arrives.

Though swallowed by the Demon Fire Yangtze Hell (Borg Vegum), the magic line seems to be connected.

"What's up?

"Hihihi, can you afford to be doing < Thought Communications (Leaks) > etc?

Countless Bomillas turn to me and draw a magic formation.

"Take my Red Lotus."

A giant jailfire extinguishing cannon (Geo Glades) is ejected from Bomilus and he comes at me, pulling the tail of the Red Lotus.

Destroying them with the Four Realms Wall (Beno Yevn), he approached Bomiras, who was nearby, and fed them.

Are you standing up?

"What, not so"

I wondered if worn out and bomyras had turned into ashes, disappeared like a pneumonia.

Is that a fake?

The same thing happened earlier, but it's a response that I don't think is fake.

"What's up?

'We have a settlement with Qasim. The Chuangxing Elial, which was in the royal palace mural, he had. I thought I'd look at the past, but you might want to come back later.'

"No, just fine. Can I see it as it is?

Aren't you engaged with Bomillas?

"I could see the bottom of the force. One task is enough."

From the pillars of flames, the flames rose even larger.

Every bomyras around him was floating a phase of anger.

"With the ruler of Dillhayd, don't get on the diagram, young builder."

Like riding a provocation, Bomiras sprinkles flames from all over his body.

"You will know what it will be like to live a long time before you know it."

"If you want to be proud of your years of life, kneel there and swear allegiance"

pointing to the earth, I said.

"I'll give you a long life you're proud of for rewarding me"

Let the fire powder rise, and Bomilus turns his demon eye on me.

Though it's the expression of each person that makes them different, it does reveal their anger.

Are you creating emotions as well as magic?

I'm not even imitating the main body.

Again, I don't think it's a masculine flame.

If so, is there one answer?

"I'll give you a taste of the blame bitterness of hell, the tyrannical demon king."

About thirty bomyras were illuminated with heat rays from the firepillars, all turned into glowing red lotus flame spheres.

"There is no escape technique from this number."

From all directions, Bomillas, transformed into a burning fire (Aviastan Giara), storms as he makes a shitty noise.

His hands were turned into burning flames, and I picked them up and beat them loose.

"Arcana. Ray's Creator."

"Okay."

Arcana returns.

"The memory of the stars flashes and the light of the past reaches the earth"

To the place where Ray is, the light of the Moon of Creation plugs in.

"Well. What past do we see next?

In Ray's sight, the Starbuilder Area shines.

Looking at the impending Bomyras in one hand and slaughtering it with a scorching death burning flame (Aviastan Giara), I peek into the sights of its past -