Munou To Yobareta Ore, Yottsu No Chikara Wo Eru
Episode 217: Anger
Shortly afterwards Zwed kicks the earth and Levy runs out following him as well.
Having received it, Yorumungand glanced at his body loudly, releasing a black flaming fireball from its mouth.
There is no obstacle, and no, Zeed slaps his fist into that blow, which would swallow everything regardless, even if it did.
The instantaneous black flame was foggy, and at the end of a clear vision, there was a jolmungand with a startling look in the eyes of the two.
'Again... a force similar to Volksfang...!
"I don't know... I'm not telling you!
Only at this time now, the two were in a better position than Jörmungand.
Yormungand did not know the magic of Zwed and had fought Levy once, but things were different then and now.
It goes without saying that Yorumungand was better, but only in the intelligence part were the two men overwhelming Yorumungand.
"Huh!"
"Olah!"
Jumping a tail blow off the ground, Zwed's fist is slammed into Yormungand's right leg.
As before, the damage caused is only somewhat painful, and no matter how much you punch in, it won't reach Yorumungand's life.
But Jormungand did feel it, and was stunned.
Again, as earlier, to the fact that my powers are being wiped out.
"Ha!!
"Gah!?
Levi doesn't miss that moment.
The power of the magic bullet unleashed was not comparable to what was once hers, and from the mouth of Jormungand... the same red blood was shed as the humans.
"" It worked...!
"Chi no!
The strong are not alarmed.
If it is relative to an incompetent force, take a distance from the strong to see how it goes.
Therefore, Jormungand tried to do the same, but the moment he spread his wings, the earlier events broke through his brain.
"You can fly, okay?
"You......!
Hypothesis made by the Zweds.
There are a number of them. Of these, two have already been found:
One is that if it is not an attack on Jormungand, the power of "reversal" will not be extended.
The Yormungand fell earlier because it disabled the air resistance around it, not the main body, with Zwed's magic.
As a result, Jormungand lost its sky.
And the other thing is, if the magic of Zwed can offset the power of Yormungand?
His magic is also more like a "concept" than an "attack" like the power of Yormungand.
Therefore, it was considered likely to be able to interfere, but in fact it was a hit, and Zwed realized that he could deactivate the power as long as he touched Yormungand directly.
For this reason, Zwed's reference to the "worse" means that his magic could not outweigh the power of Yormungand.
But I don't want it that far from the beginning.
More importantly, it was the attack that went through Jormungand that mattered above all.
This brightened the light.
That we can defeat Yorumungand... in its future.
The attack between the two men, who understood it, accelerated further, and Yormungand became a party to the war by being pushed by the momentum.
"Grr......!
Yormungand was unable to cope with Zwed moving to wrap around the giant.
I'd like to wrap a black flame around it or fly over it to get some distance, but both are prevented by Zwed's magic.
Attacks by nails and fangs were stabbed, and Zwed's fist, which poked through the gap, pierced Yormungand again.
"Levi!"
"Yes!
A tremendous amount of magic worked out while Zwed was fighting in front.
Levi unleashes it with the power of a demon king.
"Ugh!
"Ohh... Ohh!?
A release of magic enough to swallow the instantly unleashed Yormungand giant.
That blow, which far surpasses what Lyana had unleashed on the battlefield earlier, had pierced the hard dragon scale of Yormungand and caused definite damage to its body.
"Heh...!
Jörmungand is blown as-is and beaten to the Greek castle, which was in the rear, disappearing into rubble.
"Huh... Huh...!
"Dude... that's so powerful..."
Soon Zwed, standing next to Levy, squeaks so as he looks at the dust rising from the castle.
"That definitely worked. But... I thought I was gonna die, too?
"Shh, excuse me... the addition and subtraction... guh...!?
"Oh, hey!
Zuid supports Levy's body, which collapses from her knees, with her hands aggressively.
Levi's hands kept trembling regardless of his will.
"Ha... ha... but I'm sorry... the recoil is so great..."
"... no, that's all the power, so it must be natural. But he's not dead yet. Now that I can't kill you... Levi, back off. I'll buy you some time."
"So, but..."
"I can handle it. Anyway, you focus on getting your body back together. Another shot of that earlier...... now let's hit it from close range. If that's no good..."
Zuid's gaze moves onto Levy's back.
The Great Sword of Dragon Killer who was there kept her body in silence.
"... ok"
"Hmm... Well, I see it works. This is... the real deal."
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'Right...... I see. Cook Cook......'
While buried in the rubble of the castle, Yormungand laughs quietly.
I didn't touch anything, he finally realized it.
That's the only emotion I've ever had that really counts among the eternal times I've lived, as long as it takes me to figure out that it is.
That the black flames, dropped from the sky, the absolute realm of the Dragon Nation, and never broken before, were broken twice in this short period of time.
Furthermore, even its power, which I was proud to be absolute and ultimate, was broken, and I felt something called pain that I didn't know when it had been, and even my eyelashes were bled.
"That's" impatient. "And now it's...!
Moment after moment, a roar echoed in Greece.
The debris that was covering Jormungand disappears without a trace, and the black flames overflowing from its body thrust up towards heaven.
A tremendous run of magic to the point where even the atmosphere trembles.
At its center, Yormungand was laughing.
"Since when...... this" anger "emotion duh!!
The Dragon King flies and instantly returns to where he was.
To devour him who hated him, who hated him.
"Hey, did you sleep well?
But the figure of the person was no longer present, and only the man who used magic he could not specialize in was there.
'... where did the little girl go?
"Oh, Levi would have let me go elsewhere. You know, it was... it wasn't a big deal."
Cheap provocation to make you look at yourself.
Usual Yormungand wouldn't have ridden first, would have ignored Zwed and looked for Levy.
Sure, the power of this man is troublesome, too, but Yormungand knew that it was that demon tribe that he had wounded himself to eat.
But my pride as a dragon king made my thoughts glow beautifully in my chest... obscene.
I don't care about the words they say themselves.
It was not, and Jörmungand touched his own… inverse scale, saying that he himself had made himself proud, creating this situation that he had made me say.
'... no mercy, no penance, no remorse left. Just or none. You are now...'
The black flame that Yorumungand was wrapped around is sucked into its body.
Moments later, the trembling atmosphere stopped perfectly, and the horrible silence dominated the neighborhood.
Zwed puts up his fist as usual.
However, the only difference is the Shizukuishi sweat flowing from its forehead.
They did find light.
But the way to that illuminated future...
"I touched death...!
Too...... rude.
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"Yappa, come on... Wasn't it nice for me to go, too?
The moment the black flame rising to heaven disappears, Blance groans so in a sigh mix.
The battle outside Greece was extremely harsh, with almost all the dragon tribes, except the heads of each race, flying out of the town, and the humans putting in the Greek Union, Earthheim and Woodgard forces, which had developed into chaos without any such as the earliest formation.
In the middle of such a battlefield.
The blue eyes peeking from the long stretched blonde forehead, not returning as if to the surrounding conditions, stared at the Greek town even after the black flames had disappeared.
"... Idiot. And he would have explained unto the LORD what he had left him for, and he would have explained unto him, again and again, in the easiest word that his concubine, Straw, might know. The Bird or the Lord. '