Maouyome

225 Goddess of Light (Last Battle)

A dazzling light dyed his vision white.

"Refia, come on... Huh!?

Then the screaming Lean Shade's voice is swallowed up by the fierce tremors and roars he visits.

Heaven and earth shake and lose horizontal.

I remember the glare so much that even my senses at my feet are lost, my five senses go mad.

Awareness swung heavily at the feeling as if it had been slammed from far above to the bottom of the earth, or launched from the deep underwater to the summit of the mountains joining them.

The pressure in the wrong place swallows the space.

Overwhelming the place.

Even fighting was unacceptable.

As consciousness flew to the other side, Leanscheid did see it.

It was in a pillar of light that was invincible even to approach, and once he was on his knees, but he stood up on his own, firmly looking up and staring at him, looking at him.

As if looking through its pillars of light, a mass of power from heaven descended upon Lefia, and the figure of Lefia was swallowed up in the dazzling light.

And.

That moment when Refia stood up.

The eyes of a strong willpower were firmly directed at Lean Shade.

(... Dear Lephia)

I challenge you with perseverance.

The voice that shouted its name to the best of its power.

The light swallows everything.

The moment the eye was turned, Lefia's will came straight through.

What are you thinking?

What is she trying to do?

To save Mariel.

To save the Sacred Capital, those who are here.

Lephia chose to accept the goddess.

If the descent of the goddess cannot be stopped already, Mariel's replacement is willing to accept the goddess and resist.

He chose to stand up to one without ever being frightened, in front of a mass of power like no other.

- We have to stop it.

Don't let her choose it.

Consciousness is swallowed up by the light.

Being selfish, I always make my own decisions.

I'm always ready on my own, and I carry it in.

(For you,... who are you!

Grasp as much fingertips as you can power that didn't arrive.

My whole body trembles with intense regret and anger.

I can't just forgive you this time.

All this time, you can't forgive me.

And the selfishness of the person who chooses that.

And my own impudence for letting me choose that.

I'll let you carry it on your own again.

I let one of them carry me again.

All this time, I can't forgive you.

So be sure, I'll make sure you help me.

Be sure, when I let him get it back, it was strong, and Leanscheid swore to himself, strong in regret as if he were going to be pulled off a thousand times.

Because I found out that's what that eye meant.

Set up a stakeout with the goddess.

Accept the goddess and overcome the will of the goddess with the power of her own will.

And if she had entrusted Leanscheid with that time when she had been drunk by the will of the goddess.

(... How far are you really taking yourself?!

And the world brought back color.

A world that was stained with white darkness regains its original color and shape.

The sensation that was confused by the pressure difference between the impenetrable magic and the power of being restores normality.

Somewhere quiet and tense silence falls.

Feeling the feel of a limp floor stone on his cheek, Leanscheid regained consciousness. So for the first time, I found myself lying on the floor and falling in.

Push the remaining hands of the paralysis onto the floor and wake your torso as you scratch open your heavy eyelids.

My body is heavy as lead. But somewhere, there were no major scratches or bruises.

Very similar to awakening from intoxication.

I could tell that it was more due to mental fatigue than physical fatigue.

A grumpy gaze wanders away in search of the sumptuous consciousness, what to look for, what to find.

The floor was littered with debris shards.

Whether part of the ceiling collapsed as a result of earlier severe tremors or debris fragments scattered in a dim space exposed its ruthless appearance to the thin plunging light.

Supporting his body, which was about to collapse, he looked around further and could find the person he was looking for there.

The tremors and the running of light until earlier, in a space quiet as if it were a lie, the sunlight plunging from the gap of the collapsed ceiling falls on the central altar, a muscle of an international great light.

Flax hair illuminates in the sun and glows pale.

In the sight of even making the fantastic atmosphere feel, Lefia had closed her eyes and stood up on the altar.

I don't see any light armor of haz I was wearing that was blown away by the shock, and I have clothes that have been chopped a thousand times and worn out, and I'm left with a hard time.

I didn't see anything injurious anywhere in the white skin that was heavily exposed.

"Refi, a,... sama"

Leanscheid turns his consciousness to the altar, trying to pull his body together, which is regaining its senses one by one.

Did a slightly called voice arrive, or the lid of Lefia on the altar slowly opens. The gaze was directed toward Lean Shade.

Kindness fills the eye directed at you.

Mad kindness, smiling.

With a tranced look on his face, Refia held her body tight with her own arms, seemingly loving it with a swinging look.

"Heh, heh, heh, ha-ha"

With the voice of Lephia from Lephia's mouth, but with a heterogeneous and luscious laugh.

Lean Shade's consciousness gets cold and frozen in that voice that sounds slutty somewhere.

Haz's body, which has already regained its senses, is tense and unable to move as he thinks.

"... Lefia, Dear"

The voices that I made to squeeze out somehow can plunder.

To its weak calling, Refia turned quietly and looked down at Leanscheid with a smile full of mercy.

"also (...) i (...) i (...) i (...)"

A delightful expression becomes distorted.

"I don't know if you really thought you could keep your presence in front of me. It disappeared without a trace....... heh. Really stupid kid."

"... Shh."

Beautiful haz smile distorts arrogantly.

With Lefia's face, stay Lefia's figure.

I deepen the color of mockery into the gaze I look down on.

"... no, it's a lie, it's a lie, it's a lie!

"That she's really stupid, my dear.... Phew."

"Oh, no!... Shh."

"Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha!

The laughter of a lean shade showing a wolf shook down with joy echoes high.

I cannot immediately accept the presence in front of me, and my perception of the lean shade becomes rigid.

"Easy to make you fall in love with what!

A large shadow jumped in with the tremor from the outside of the collapsing wall, as it cast off the blankly high laughter.

It's like a giant serpent of horn-growing snakes, which explodes into the dome relentlessly through the walls that were about to collapse.

Skeleton serpent.

A giant puppet, one of Shiki Hisaka's secret skeleton soldiers.

While being manipulated by Bel Adone, the surgeon, its enormous puppet crushes the dome's floor stone, it circles around the refia with a long torso.

After stopping laughing and still staring at the situation with a thin laugh, Lefia was the center of the scene, and a series of giggles surrounded her and opened her mouth wide.

Something like a purple cloth releases from the open oral cavity towards the refia, enveloping its body.

It is a magic cloth braided by the magic of Bel Adone. Hisaka's secret technique, knitted to seal it, to hold onto a higher being.

From there, the wizards who intertwined the refia with a magic cloth began to rotate clockwise and strangle it with a thicker, stiffer, magic cloth.

The atmosphere trembles and Hao Thunder blasts.

Jumping in as a glimmer of thunder, Kusuha quickly turned to the ice spirit, releasing freezing cold air around her.

The innumerable born ice covers it, wrapped thickly in a magic cloth.

"Huh, ha!

A further strong sealed junction of Le Goche is applied from above covered with ice .

Connections, like multiple layers of complex geometric patterns, reinforce the magic cloth and ice even harder.

And the dark shadows surrounded it.

It's all wrapped up in a dark shadow. It's shrunk little by little.

A shadow manipulating cell azam shows itself from the collapsing entrance and walks over to the side of the lean shade as it sits on the floor.

Eventually it was compressed to the Great Humanity, and it became a black sphere, and let it sit on the altar.

"... Again, can't you"

There is a distressed look on Cell Azam.

Its black sphere, held down with all its might by the three Grand Dukes of the Four Demons and Bel Adone, shows a glimmer.

Each one tries to reinforce the seal with even more magic, but as if to mock it, a crack runs on the surface of the black sphere.

The crack, which entered longitudinally from the center, instantly ran through the surface, unhintingly brittle and scattered.

With such a sweet scent that it chokes back from the inside of the crushed scattered sphere, a large quantity of urchin red petals overflow and expand to cover your vision.

In the middle of that petal, there was an intact refia.

As she leaves her skin white and radiant, her crisp naked body rises in a red petal.

The power fills the body.

A mighty force absent from man filled Lefia's body as a vessel, dyeing her flax hair to cherry blossom.

Golden eyes open slowly.

"What a waste. … give up now"

Quiet, just, quiet.

Konohanasakya whispered softly to all who were there.