Maouyome

The blade I tried to shake through is inhibited.

The blade slashed up to cut off the pillars of light stopped under pressure from the density of such magic.

A blue flame burns up as if to resist, wild on the surface of a pillar of light. Strong light to dazzle and angry blueflames intrude and intertwine with each other.

"... agoo!? No, no, no!"

I am more in the mood for the foot and hips I step into, and I fully respond to the pressure exerted throughout my body. Forward, forward, push the blade into the column of light.

It also felt as if standing a single stick in the turbulence. If I put up a stick on a river that was boosted by heavy rain, I'm sure, maybe this is what it looks like. I've never done it before.

Fight the waves you feel with a blade.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Let it go!

The blue and white light illuminates the area repeatedly as it blinks.

A strong impact strikes the side of the body that was treading with full force as the tremor trembles violently through the space.

"Huh!?

O'Hara, who jumped in, activates more magic.

The first impact caused a shock and disfigured as if it were a further chase. I couldn't stop at the spot and my body was bounced off.

It's the magic of "Holy Air Bullet". While the damage isn't so much, the shock that seems distracting with each blow tries to prune the consciousness.

Try to roll over the stone floor and hold hands, shaking your head, eating and tying your teeth. Not if you're unconscious here.

"Not yet! We're still on our way!

"Gu,... Mendoku"

Stand low while avoiding the chunks of shock that are released one after the other. Grasp the floor stone firmly behind your feet and kick it out hard.

In front of me, even now, the power of its presence was increasing in an attempt by the goddess to descend upon Mariel's body.

There is no respite for shards anymore.

It hassles the impact of being flown and does not even come close to O'Hara, instead of the pillar of light.

To the lid, magic distorted around the body.

"Yabba!?

I couldn't avoid the chain of light stretching out of the distorted magic field, wrapped around my hands and feet. The power to try to hold me back is amazing. He was entangled with his body in several strands of light that had stretched further, sealing his movements.

"No matter how much you scratch, it's no use! The descent of the goddess can no longer be stopped!

"Damn!?... Ku"

The consciousness of the impact of flying to a point where it cannot move is flown away from the front.

You can't lose here.

I gut to stop the consciousness that is about to be pruned and resist the forces that can be held back.

"All the wicked who can't hear the goddess, and all this world that is obscene by the evil teachings! Exhaust before the majesty of the goddess and perish!

One unforgiving shock after another.

It cannot be avoided and continues to receive 'holy air bombs' from O'Hara without being blasted for any reason held back by the chains.

This magic, the initial attack magic contained in the sacred magic, just seems to have no direct killing ability.

But the shock of every single shot is so great that I have guts to endure places where my consciousness is going to fly away.

Because it's inevitable. Well, it rarely punches me into arrow cod.

Absolutely, Root Evil!

"The world will be reborn into a paradise inhabited only by the chosen! The world must be purified!

"... Yikes! Paradise!

I can put my strength into both hands holding the pattern in a hazy consciousness.

Blue flames gush from his body, and his momentum grows as he tries to bounce off the chains of light tangled between his hands and feet. The chains of light and blue flames show stubborn resistance to each other.

Even though we're desperate not to lose our minds, there's nothing more hustling about all the messy things we've been doing.

"The descent of the goddess must be accomplished!

"Just kidding! It's an evil teachings in a filthy world, but it's too much! After all, you're just stubborn in a reality that doesn't work the way you want it to!

"You fool who doesn't know the truth, and you don't hear the goddess, what do you know!

"I don't know. That's not true! Mostly, I don't know why you're thinking about it. The Goddess of Light doesn't even think about saving you!

"Holy crap, you traitor! Know your stupidity!

"Damn!?... Gu"

A huge impact hits the head directly.

My eyes are about to turn white, and I still eat up my teeth and disconnect my consciousness.

Different. I feel it.

He's not.

I don't have any shards that I'm going to listen to in the first place. A world of your own words alone. Only those who say they so desire can understand. In the first place, no.

"... I'm not. I'm not the only one around me. That's not all."

I cling to myself as an excuse for the teachings of the goddess, just to forgive myself and scorn all around me. A coward who is just sweet about the idea that he is different. A coward who just stopped thinking because of his unfounded confidence that he had been chosen.

I haven't even thought about shards from the beginning to understand others. So... he said it wasn't.

It doesn't even make sense to speak.

"You're just sweet out there. - Shit! I don't want to see reality, so shut up and block your ears, close your eyes and pull in!

"Fool the goddess's teachings!

If you don't want to admit reality.

Everything's not going to work out the way I think!

I'll fight you.

Thoroughly, how far?

I'm gonna keep fighting you!

"Why, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Just look forward.

Focus your consciousness only on what you need to do now.

A swirling blue flame builds momentum to bounce off the chains of light. The pressure of rebellious forces and forces violently shivers the air felt in the skin.

The walls in the domed space, the floors, the ceilings, all of them, were violently shaking in the aftermath of competing forces and forces.

"It's no use! I can't stop you anymore!

O'Hara shouts and builds more magic.

It was felt that magic stacked and incorporated, creating further distortions in space.

Signs of distortion, gathering, twisting and swelling magic.

The signs were abruptly interrupted in one respect.

"... heh!?

"It's out of the way. Lose it."

A white shadow stretched out a pair of horns toward heaven appeared as if blocking before O'Hara.

"... there's no reason to leave me alone."

At the same time, the brave man who swung through the great sword stands behind O'Hara.

There were two Leansheids and two brave men who had handled the priests under the altar, before and after O'Hara, who was about to collapse from his knees.

Two men slaughtered and lay down O'Hara at the same time, shaking off the bloodshed on the weapon.

The concentration of O'Hara, the operator, was interrupted, and the chains of light that were restraining his body were bounced by the blue flames, smashing and scattering.

... Shit!

"Holy crap!

As it is, it slips through the sides of the Lean Shades and into the pillar of light, tapping into the blow of the knife.

"... idiot, dude.... me, dammit!?

Behind the slip, Lean Shade kicked O'Hara's face hard as it collapsed.

Try to stay away from the altar, and the kicked O'Hara rolls over the floor.

Lean Shade walks over to O'Hara, crawling on the floor. A cold gaze looking down conveys an irrepressible amount of hatred rolling over.

"... that face, I remember. And that magic."

Lean Shade, approaching O'Hara, put his foot on its body and kicked O'Hara, groaning at the pain, on his back and rolled over.

"... then"

"Fuck, man."

"Young me and I had to be captured by your magic at that time... haha"

A blade in Lean Shade's hand penetrated O'Hara's body deep as she fell on her back.

"... Shit, dude"

"Death to God."

A pierced blade rips O'Hara's body vertically.

"Haaaaaaaaaa!

The fierce scream echoed.

Did you deliberately take the steeple off? O'Hara didn't die any time soon, holding down her big, vertically torn shoulder mouth and leaning around.

The brave man, who was staring at the condition with a harsh look, said nothing, turning away gently and closing his lid.

"So, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah!

With the mood, swing the knife diagonally through.

A burning blue flame cut off the pillars of light.