"Road"

When Lord looked back at Siege's voice, his hands held Trident and Iaris, as well as Ascaron.

"I just brought it from the room. The point of my keeping is gone... I'll give it back, Lord."

"Thank you...... Mr. Sieg. Hmm, is that it? Ascarons are broken..."

"Huh... I was stuck while I was keeping it in my room. A boulder is a legendary weapon. Can you take it quickly... I don't know if these guys are home to you early, but it's so heavy!

"Oh, su, excuse me!

Lord turns the received Trident and Ascaron into a notebook opened by Mel, with Ialis sitting on his back.

Sieg laughed furiously at Ialis, glowing with no heart or joy.

"Mm, don't look good after all. By the way, what about the armor?

Sieg's gaze shifted to the corner of the room, and the other three also turned their gaze to the crushed armor there.

No longer available as armor. Seeing that, Lord still opens his mouth lonely.

"... that one is shattered once in battle with the Demon King. So...... I can't undo it again. When I get back, I'll provide for you."

"Right..."

"So you're going to keep that skin on? What a substitute armor..."

"No, I'll get the armor out of my notebook later. Mel, take Thielen."

"Yes!"

"Mmm, thank you."

When Lord receives Thielen from Mel, he bows his head deeply to Sieg and Orlando.

"I remember everything about when I was losing my memory. Thank you both so much."

"... I don't want any thanks. I consider you my friend. Is it natural to guide your friends?

"Huh... don't let your stupid apprentice worry about you a dozen years ago. Come on... let's bust Yormungand."

"Yes......! Mel, the guy's over there. First we fly to that mountain where we can see Greece."

"Okay!

"Bye...... I'm coming!

Shortly after Siege and Orlando nod, the Lords disappear from the room.

The two remaining exhaled one at the same time, and laughed face-to-face at each other.

"Well, let's just say I fight my battle. What about Sieg?"

"I go to sleep. Thanks to him, I've been up all night."

"Ha ha! That was a disaster. But can you sleep?

"Huh... nothing to worry about... no fine dust."

"Right... Load would surely..."

The two look at the sky through the window at the same time.

The sun had already reached its peak and the light pouring from the sky had illuminated the world.

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Time goes back to when Dee slaughtered Veevre.

"Guh... oh...!

A giant fist that could not be broken grabs Solomon's body into the universe.

Blown up, he was slammed straight into the building, falling to slip through the walls and crashing into the earth.

'... well sticky, but that sounds like so far'

Zachark, the head of the giant arm dragon species (Valbeed), turns his back on him after seeing Solomon stop moving and laughing niggardly.

And so the king of giant arms walked out under Jormungand.

"Or take it upon yourself... don't end it..."

Zachark's leg stops in the voice of Solomon heard from behind.

"Hmm... if you keep your mouth shut, I won't have to die... I don't know what makes you do that, but if you want to die so badly... I'll kill you"

Solomon challenged Zachark with all the power he could have.

But all of that is smashed by giant fists, and both ability and body are no longer beyond their limits.

But still he stood up.

I've always seen it on the side...... just like his master, The Sagittarius, was.

"Maybe they do... my husband. But... more than that... gee ho... dazzle me..."

'... what are you talking about?

"Yes, the guy who used me before... always drowned in the power of the devil. Scattered quotes, all of them in the end... died crazy at the end. It's my voice. It's hard to reach... everyone was a good guy at first... sad."

"Oh man... I got beat up too much and my head..."

"... but Lord's husband was different"

"Noooo...!

Feeling the magic of Solomon, who was about to disappear, Zachark puts up his fist again.

"My husband was being treated really badly. I don't have the power to do it again, but I can only stand it. So, that's when I gained strength. Magic, skill... and more awesome than me. I'd avenge it... I've been treated so irrationally, naturally. But my husband didn't... so I fell in love"

Magic overflows from Solomon's body.

The brilliance...

"My husband knows more about pain than anyone. So I won't hurt you. So I try to understand. A little... No, it's pretty sweet. But, can I have one of those guys? If there's even one guy who can be saved by that...!

As if, the magic of Lord...... was shining.

"What are you...!

"My husband didn't go the wrong way! So I... we... swore we would be able to walk that way!! This life" from "to my soul!!

"Is that okay? The Devil's Ring."

"I don't care... fuck you, Amon"

"Your soul may disappear."

"I know, Leraje."

"This world is boring... I would have liked to have seen it over you a little more..."

"Ha... if you think so, give me a break... Asmodeus"

"Well, it depends on your soul. To endure... the gates."

"Isn't that sweet... or is that two tongues you're good at? Mr. Belial."

'Talk to who...!

Solomon puts up a ring.

That's how I opened the gates of the other world.

"Ugh!?

Immediately after, Solomon's back glows purple, and cracks run into a space of nothing.

Countless nails and jaws "Aftermath" that tear up space and appear.

All of them were disastrous and distorted.

'This... is...!?

Seventy-two demons appear behind Solomon.

They have ended one world… rulers of the other.

"My name is Solomon......! Host the Devil... The Devil's Ring! Come on, it's a performance of the Great Devils you'll never see again. I'm sure you'll enjoy it, too, huh? Well, before I finish looking at everything... your life will be over. Heh!

'... ho ho!

The moment his stepped foot reaches the ground, Zachark feels something and flies to the right.

But...

"Oh, no, not there."

"Huh!?

The moment I flew to the right, Zahark's right arm was dancing through the universe.

"Guh!? Stupid...... oh, my arm......!

"It's Belial. His right arm must have been cut a thousand times because you didn't tell him."

Saying that and niggling is a disconnected garp.

Whoever enters the fracture of the space he creates will never be allowed that form to remain.

'Oh, I'm sorry. It was right from me. The space was cut off by the garp. disrespect disrespect...... cookie cookie......'

That's what I say and laugh at is a two-tongued berial.

His words turn into his own intuition in the subject's brain, making him unaware that he was induced.

'He seemed capable of something, but it's pointless in front of a space fracture. Everything is equal...... a thousand cuts and disappears'

"Ku, space huh......!?

Zachark's abilities are "slowed down".

It was a force that blunted all the effects that affected me, but it doesn't make sense to be cut off from the space itself.

"Hmm? My body... oh, my God."

Can't you do it now? Only two of us have used our abilities yet... '

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Solomon will undoubtedly win if it stays this way.

But his limits are also close.

"Nooooooooooo!!

Losing your right arm won't stop Zachark.

Ignore the dull demons of movement and shake your left arm to the Solomon body.

"Kuhhhhhhhhh!

Solomon squeezes his last force.

And at the same time as the time was approaching to settle their death battle, enormous magic was about to be unleashed from the Greek town.

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"Bad...... ooh!

A blow from all over Volksfang hits Farbnil's foot, the head of the Great Dragon Species (Grand Dragon).

Due to repeated attacks over and over again, he had begun to feel pain in the boulders with his 150-meter giant farbnil.

But...

"Damn...... I don't know if I can stop!

Already the surroundings were stained with blood, and pieces of crushed flesh piled up like mountains, but still did not even reach the bones.

I don't care how anymore...... Farbnil doesn't stop.

'It's no use... I'm done breathing Brace. It seems to be scattered, but it doesn't matter. (10) Exchange everything for dust only

"Damn... you're going to kill every ally!

"What to warm... all dragon tribes have decided to live and die for Master Jormungand. Even if you die, if it helps, so be it. That's naturally the same thing as me. I don't care if you kill me... if this is over '

"Chi...!

Farbnil didn't dare speak, but the majority of the dragon clan can fly.

Consequently, the damage would be significantly less than that of the humans.

'Come on, let's finish this fight first... and get started. The world that Yorumungand wants.'