Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

The glow of the Founding Star Area is lost.

By the way, the days that passed vanished like a phantom from before me, and my vision reflected the original vertical hole again.

"That it's over, or"

Militia's engraved message on the wall of the Averast Anzetta spills out of her mouth.

What is over. Are you sure it's over?

I was going to make sure of that.

In that hill, my father, Celis Voldigord, perished.

But at that time my father's roots were left only with consciousness, and the others had been taken away by Graham.

Then is it possible that the neck he took still has the roots of Celis Voldigord?

No - that's not it.

If so, when Graham's neck is snapped, there must be two roots split between his face and his body.

But it wasn't.

The Zeiron bloodline is probably replicating the roots left in the neck in a way that allows them to manipulate themselves freely by connecting the neck they have taken with their bodies.

Because the neck exerts its power, it is only the catalyst necessary for the surgical ceremony.

In the first place, the roots divided into two parts do not last long as they are.

That is why, in that hill, the roots of my father's consciousness perished.

Are you sure it's doomed?

Didn't the rare roots just fly away somewhere?

"No -"

Grab your own head and stand up for < root death (bebzud) >.

Blood runs, sharp pain strikes me.

Where I flew off to, how soon would such a rare root disappear?

What is immersed in sentiment?

Didn't it say in Militia's message that it was over?

It was just a fact.

You should think, not the past, but the present.

Don't forget that.

The guy I met in the basement...

My father, Graham, the one who cheats on Celis Voldigord.

It doesn't matter who you are, even if it's the name you took away.

Graham had taken Zeylon's blood, stolen his father's neck, and became my father to Celis Voldigord of the Knights of Illusion.

I destroyed him.

At the execution of the death sentence (Giginuvenuenuz), the neck...

"Anos."

Ray's voice echoes in.

I asked, trying to act calmly.

"... what's up?

"Kasim said he wanted to be alone for a while."

Do you want to be alone?

Well, if you expose all that ugliness, there's no point in talking about it... Well, what do you think?

'I'm going to let you swim. Maybe there's something behind it. "

Certainly. But...

"Cannon."

Calling it that, Ray's magic shook like a surprise.

"From there on out, can you let me do it? I have to ask. It's a waste of time.

"... I'll take care of it."

So it floats, and I go up the vertical hole.

Qasim stepped away from Ray.

I predicted the route he was going to take, and I got ahead of him there.

Far from the temple of ruins, it is a sidewalk of a cave of nothing.

Hiding himself in the Phantom Scenario (Reinell) and Kasim comes there.

He looks back and makes sure the Rays aren't following him.

Thus, he drew a magic formation and took out a holy sword from inside.

"... Canon... I..."

With a look like he was ready, Qasim stabbed that holy sword in his own chest.

Holy marks float and the blade pierces the roots.

Drawn in his body were the magic formations of.

"It's the man who looked down. You're not chosen by the Spiritual Divine Sword."

"..............................................................................?

At, Qasim gave a stunned look when the magic of Rebirth (Silica) was destroyed.

Unlock magic and reveal yourself.

I will pull out the holy sword that pierced Kasim's chest and throw it on the ground.

"... of tyranny... Demon King..."

Heal Qasim's wounds with the magic of.

Backward, pick up the holy sword, and Qasim sips his breath with relief.

I told the guy who threatened me.

"If I don't use < reincarnation (silica) > in front of me, I don't even know if I reincarnated. Ray killed you without your skin. You died unemployed. And make it look like it, you mean leave a lump in that man's heart"

"... no... I'm just... trying to start over... Abandon your memory and forget that it was Qasim, so that now you can walk the path of the righteous brave"

"Hmm. You're right."

Point to him, I said.

"You mean there's a hiding place? If I catch you, you can't hide it while you're alive. So I reincarnated and tried to throw away my memory altogether"

Nature and expression stained an abusive grin, slightly shaking Qasim's body.

"Think carefully. What is it that you are trying to hide, boring jealousy? Why should I touch it? Don't."

Point your cold gaze at Qasim.

"Talk."

"... ho, it's true. I just want to start over. That's all."

In response, I spilled words without expression.

"Ho."

Keep your eyes on him, I'll draw a magic formation.

"Then I'll make that wish come true"

Magic turned into black thread, tied to his neck.

"I'll never go back to hell."

As soon as possible, the landscape in front of Qasim changes.

A starkly different view passed by, and that's how we got there in the middle of the war.

"... Gayla... Diete...?

Qasim rounds his eyes and does his gaze around him.

Around, it was Gailladite two thousand years ago.

A fierce sword trident slaps his ear.

The explosions caused by magic are repeatedly wooden spirits, people screaming and yelling at each other.

There, it was a battlefield.

"... Kasimuh...! I'll take care of your back. You're the Demon King..."

Qasim turns around and reveals his amazement again.

It was his master, Jerga, who was there.

He is waving a holy sword and unleashing magic shells on the attacking demons.

"Dr. Jerga..."

"... I'll take care of it, Qasim. You can do it. You are a brave warrior against the Demon King, chosen as the Spiritual Divine Sword..."

"... brave... me...?

Qasim stares at the holy sword in his hand.

It was the Spiritual Divine Sword Evans Mana.

"This is... hey...?

"Is this the first time you've gone back in time?"

To the words, Qasim revealed his consternation.

"The past...... stupid...... Is this really a Gailladite 2,000 years ago...? That's..."

"Did you think I was impossible? Stupid man."

If I intimidated him with my gaze, Qasim lagged behind.

"I changed the past and did what you were chosen for the Spiritual Divine Sword"

He turned his suspicious gaze to me.

"... do that, what the hell is the purpose, demon king!?

"I just did what you wanted. If the brave Kasim is right, it will be convenient for me."

With a rugged look, Qasim stares at me.

"If you are the same as Canon or can do more, this past becomes a reality. Canon couldn't help you. Save a lot of lives. Your name will roar in magical times as a brave man who brought peace."

The look on Kasim's face, which was flashing, gradually changed.

With a strong will in his eyes, Kasim clenched his holy sword for a long time.

"Come on, come on. Now it's time for your ambitions to come true. He was chosen by the Holy Sword. If you leave, you'll be a true brave man."

"... to a true brave man... to a true brave man..."

Qasim's eyes emitted an unprecedented glow, and he kicked the ground with momentum.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Spiritual Divine Sword protruded.

The darkness drifted it from all directions covered it and made a sheath.

"Heh... to...!?

"< Black Sheath (Zilma) >"

It is placed on a black sheath and the power of the Spiritual Divine Sword can disappear.

< Black Sheath (Zilma) > is a magic developed for the versus Spiritual Divine Sword.

It was invalidated by the evolution of the Spiritual Divine Sword, but the first time it worked well enough.

"In this battle in Gailladite, the brave Kanon lost the power of the Spiritual Divine Sword in. Six roots have been exhausted, but we cannot retreat in Gailladite, the last fortress left to man"

I dye both hands.

"... WHAT, WHY AHH...!

Kasim slaps the Spiritual Divine Sword on me every time, but this body is not scared.

"You must be used to peace, but somehow, now you're playing the brutality of 2,000 years ago, without feeling resistance."

The fingertips of < Root Death (Bebzud) > were screwed into its abdomen.

"but... ha..."

"Be careful. It could destroy you like this."

Screw your black fingertips further back and crush your heart.

"Guuuuuu......!!

Kasim uses Resuscitation.

"Come on. Let me see, brave Kasim. Be courageous and overcome this predicament."

"... Ya, stop..."

Grasp Qasim's roots and squeeze them all the way.

"Obuuuuuuuuu......!!

"No sword, no shield lost, still, left this demon king Anos Voldigord, like that canon"

In Qasim's body, I drew a magic formation directly at its root.

"Show courage. Show me how wonderful you are."

"... cum...!

Using the magic of, Qasim was reincarnated on the verge of doom.

I turned my discouraged gaze to the root of the disappearing guy.

"" Bundled Collar Dream (Nedneliaz) "

The Gailladite landscape disappeared and me and Kasim came back to their original place again.

Time has barely progressed and nothing has changed.

Other than having a wretched collar around his neck.

As I've noticed all along, Qasim glances around.

"... from the past, are you back...?

"It's just a dream that the collar showed you."

Point to the collar of "Bundled Collar Dream (Nednelias)," I say.

"It's a reproduction of the past. Cannon was in the same situation as you."

By his side, I walk loose.

"What do you think happened to that guy over there?

Pressured by the words, Qasim trembled and threatened, reluctantly.

He's thinking.

But no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't seem to think of anything.

"The root magic that I specialize in made me think through the roots that were grabbed by Root Death (Bebzud)"

"... what if I...?

"Destroy. That was what Canon was after. The root that approaches doom is more radiant. Shortly before it disappeared, with its powerful, swollen magic, the man used Root Light Extinguishing (Gavel)."

Kasim looked incredible, shuddering his body.

"The abandonment of the brave Kanon < Root Light Extinguishing (Gavel) > is just me and I'm sorry. More importantly, the sacrifice of subordination will be enormous. Forced to push in and struggle to stop the magic activation. That place had to retreat."

Without words, Qasim glances at me.

Do you understand me?

At close range, I glanced at him and I assured him.

"This is the brave one. The strength of that man's heart knows best than anyone I've played death on each other. It was Canon who taught me how wonderful human beings are. Without him, this peace would not have been achieved"

The rage that gushes up helplessly catches my gaze.

The fools are innumerable.

Still, I know not all fools.

You think you're jealous? Unfamiliar. "

As black magic particles overflowed from my entire body and I was barometrically pressured to kill myself, Qasim put a buttcake on the spot.

Try to peek into his face and I'll tell him.

"This is the last time. I'm a little concerned right now. If you want to know the truth quickly, you can't even predict what to do."

That's all the magic that overflowed, rocking vertical holes, no, this etiltheave.

"Talk."

open his trembling lips, Kasim said.

"... Wow, the area I took away was not in the mural of the royal palace..."

Hmm. Just like I thought.

The area is 5 stars.

That's what Militia wrote in her message.

But it was a mistake.

I did find out a great deal about it.

The presence of Graham would also be harmful to Dilheid.

But Chuang Xing did not have a past of Aberniyu, the God of Destruction.

I still can't remember that.

Let's just say Militia asked my father, Celis, to take away my memory and create it.

Perhaps the moment when we create a wall that divides the world, infused with magic.

At that time, she took it from me to the memory of Abernille, the destroyer.

What the hell is that for?

I don't know, but it's likely that its past was also sealed by Chuangxing.

Then it is reasonable to assume that Chuangxing still exists.

For 2,000 years, he had the power of Aganzon, the Frenzy God.

In Arcana, Militia used her own order, Artieltonoa, and left that message.

Graham, however, had the opportunity to make contact with Arcana, who was acting on his behalf.

At that time, Militia might have been able to tamper with the message she was trying to leave.

As long as you change one number, for example, six to five.

"That place you fought Ray. It was terribly rough, but did you hide that there was a mural? What you had there was the Starscream Area, right?

Qasim nods.

"The last one, who has it?

"... Pluto... it's Aegis..."

"Your frenzy god Aganzon altered it to make it look like something else."

Qasim nodded.

"I'm not here now. I didn't even use it in my fight with Ray. I mean, I'm not your god of choice. Whose god?

"... let it be, Celis Voldigord..."

"Hmm. Very well."

I turn my heel back.

"Ray, I'll take care of him."

That's what I told Ray I showed him my face, and I'm going down the vertical hole.

Once we reached the bottom, we broke the ground at and dived deeper into the ground.

Where did Aegis go with the Star of Creation?

Graham should be alive.

His body, like Zeiron's blood, has no neck.

The magical effect of beheading is not exerted on the demon clan, which does not originally have a head.

At that time, he made it look like he was doomed and reincarnated.

by Maternal Rebirth (Gigerica).

The root will perish, the resuscitation will not be possible after death, and the reincarnation will all just disappear as an event.

In what happened before that, we have to decide whether it's doomed or reincarnated, but it's not impossible to fool through without even showing me the magic formation.

And he had a frenzied god with an altered order.

Then the aim of the Pluto must be Graham, the master's enemy.

Where and what is Graham doing now?

It was probably his fault that the Yagami selectors increased from eight to their current numbers.

Until the day the ceiling fell, indeed, there were eight Yagami selectors.

Since then, it would be reasonable to assume that the number has increased.

There is one way.

In other words, the power of the frenzy god Aganzon disrupted the order of the conformity god Ellorarielom and transformed it into something else.

Because I was by my side, Arcana, a proxy for the Match God, couldn't help it.

Then it is reasonable to assume that it worked for the order of the other half of Ellorarielom.

Consistency God that he only appears before the winner of the Selected Judgment, but apparently things are a little different now.

What does that have to do with Militia's behavior in an attempt to end the selection referee?

I don't know, but if, at all times, coincidence God existed somewhere beneath the earth, the place would be unthinkable but there.

As I dug through the earth, my vision opened and the divine castle appeared beneath my eyes.

Schools of Divine Age Abelast Anzetta.

It is during the Holy Throne, where the name of the Yagami Chosen One is inscribed, that the order of the Consistent God works.

In other words, it is the end of the alignment god.

There he is.

I took my father's neck. I have Graham.