Master’s Smile

Lesson 332: White and Black Light

"(But you can't even afford much)"

Dennis sweats from his forehead and checks his condition once now.

After all, the use of sacred objects drains a great deal of mental strength and strength.

If it is more than one, it is even more than one.

It was, for one thing, Dennis' own stomping that was bearable so far.

But we must fight here and now.

Dennis cut his life in order to defend his faith in angels, destroy heathens, and defeat the Demon King's army.

"Again, the help of the angel......!!

Light begins to gather at the spear tip of the holy spear 'Zapparolli' so as to respond to its strong faith heart.

Again, let that powerful ray shine.

Moreover, this time it would be a ray that even sharpened Dennis' vitality, making it more powerful than it was earlier.

"With all this light gathered, you won't be able to prevent as many thin, dirty wings as your night, will you?

"Heh heh, what do you think?

It was a teasing anatomy, but certainly the light power gathering at his disposal was considerable.

There's nothing you won't be able to prevent with black wings, but it's going to take some damage.

Well, if the wings are gone, I'll put up with it if it hurts a little bit.

"I'll go!!

"Sure, no, I wish I could shine all that light, it looks a little painful"

Nevertheless, Anato chose to intercept because he was not likely to be able to burn his wings to that extent, nor did he just have enough abusive preferences to accept pain.

As a means of doing that, she takes what she has from somewhere.

It was a golden crushed stick, which I used when I bumped Muratov in the meeting room.

"So."

"Become!?

Dennis would have laughed with his nose if he had just taken out the gold crushing rod.

Because you can't prevent angel light from sticking to that extent.

But as that golden crushed rod glowed and changed its appearance, I looked out for him.

It had a relatively thick shape with a raw thorn on it, which was elongated...... it became a terrible resemblance to Dennis' 'Zapparolli'.

"Me, I'm gonna spear. Wow."

Anato puts up a spear that changes from a golden crushed rod and smiles nicely.

At the tip of the spear, the black light was beginning to concentrate with great momentum.

Convinced that it emits the same rays of light as' Zapparolli ', Dennis decides to take him down before he can accumulate his power completely.

"Ku......!!" Zappalori "!!

Dennis emitting light.

But unlike him, who once ran out of force and shredded his vitality to make up for it, Anato succeeded in storing the light faster than he did because he hadn't used it once yet.

"Please, 'Fandelf' ooh"

And Anato of the golden crushed rod...... no, it was to whine the true name of the spear bossly and emit its black light.

The white light emitted from Dennis's "Zapparolli" and the black light emitted from Anato's "Fandelf" collide.

"Wow!?

"Hey, it's huge. Ooh!!

As a result, a strong shock wave emerges from the point of collision, severely disturbing the battlefield, which was in a state of turmoil.

The numerous Angels, the unconscious Demon King's Army, and the 'Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla)' members are blown away without exception by anyone.

Anato saw the coolins being blown away and nicked a little.

"Guuuuuuuuu!!

Dennis had managed to endure eating his teeth out of the stirrups that seemed to push him off if he got a little distracted.

Originally, Dennis is not twice as strong because he is not a warrior.

His body is no longer the limit because he uses a consumable weapon called the Holy Gear.

From the arms that support 'Zapparolli', blood also erupts.

But still, he never tried to get his hands off the Holy Spear.

"Wah, my faith is... our faith is! You don't give in to cults!!

Anato tilts his neck to the unexpected resistance of Dennis.

I thought I could squash it lightly, but I've been antagonizing it out of the blue for a long time.

Given Dennis earlier who was exhausted, I should be able to push it off already......

So she saw the angels praying.

He meditates his eyes strongly and prays desperately. I guess that prayer is helping Dennis.

"... disgusting"

But the beautiful sight was nothing but unpleasant for Anato.

Immediately dismisses the cold eyes you showed for a moment and gives you the usual gentle grin.

"Heh heh. You decide this battle. Ha, your faith is strong, my hatred for angels is strong. Well, then..."

The amount of black light emitted from "Fandelf" increases at once.

So much so that it feels as if the pressure has grown to about twice as high as it did earlier.

"Why!? Why is the 'Zapparolli' light pressed......!?

"Then wow, I'm never gonna lose"

It was a desperate eating Dennis, but it was only for a moment, too.

The white light that was emitted from "Zapparolli" is pushed back at once by the black light.

"Wow!!!!

And it was finally to swallow Dennis' body.

"Oh... your faith oh, it's no big deal"

Dennis, who has burned everywhere, loses consciousness and falls to the ground.

The 'whistler' that was keeping him in the air seems to have been burned out by that light.

It is here that one of the sacred instruments that has supported Pope Zelnike has been lost.

And when he saw Dennis and the bewildered angels that had fallen upon the earth, Anato smiled distortedly.