Munou To Yobareta Ore, Yottsu No Chikara Wo Eru

In response to the impending road, Yormungand concentrates the magical power of the overflowing underworld on his mouth.

The mouth thus opened was stained in pitch black, and shortly afterwards turned to him, its breath "Brace", completely different from the black flame, was unleashed.

That's a condensed blow to the magic of the underworld swallowing everything.

"Death" itself, absolutely included, which takes away the soul of what it touches and transforms it into a body.

It was released. It spread instantly without swallowing the load, and took the figure of Yormungand away from his sight.

But Lord doesn't run away.

More than the armaments have tried to lead us down the path that they have shown us, what we do here will bend that path.

That future that twists everything down, transcends darkness, solves itself with Yormungand and reaches that way.

The path is visible.

And what we need to do to get there.

The moment when absolute "death" anoints vision into darkness, the blue sword "Tsugi" held by the left hand of the Lord emits light.

It is the brotherly sword of Durandal, the legendary sword "The Sword" which, contrary to him, "slashes the shapeless".

His name is...

"" Blue Sword to Touch (Juwayuz) "Huh!!

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Juwayuz Honorable Sword

God created and legendary Blue Sword "Tsukugi".

It has the power to cut off things that cannot be slashed with the normal sword "Tsugu", such as air and magic.

It is created from the same material as the Kamikaze Durandal, but it seems that the ability has changed because the created God is different.

However, the substance cannot be slashed.

Weapon Rank: [SS]

Ability Rank: [SS]

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The glowing Blue Venerable Sword rips the darkness of the underworld and once again reflects the figure of the Dragon King in its eyes.

Shortly afterwards, the right arm of the Lord, running through the sky, was directed toward heaven, leaving behind the black magic that was turned down and spread left and right.

The hand of the devil and silver is a black sword.

"Ha ha!" Black Sword (Durandal) to Decline "Huh!!

The pitch-black darkness created by the underworld, cut off by Juwayuz.

A Durandal knife released to sew the gap "Kankai" was instantly slammed between the eyebrows of Yormungand.

"Gah......!

Hard dragon scales are easily slashed, and a tremendous impact runs on the dragon king's brain, which was protected by robust armor.

A moment of stiffness born at that time.

"Now......!

The Lord, who decides this is a good opportunity, instantly lets go of Durandal and waves up his magical silver prosthetic hand.

That breakthrough where Juwayuz slashed open and Durandal slashed and tore.

He told me that he would put his will in his fist and pass it on to Jormungand...

"...... GYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!

"Ugh!?

The roar of the Dragon King thrusting through the eardrum of an instant.

It's as if he was screamed directly into his brain. Besides, Lord's face distorts in agony.

For less than a second in time, Jormungand's body was disappearing from Lord's sight with dew.

"Ooh!?

An awesome shock that runs all over my body right after.

The dragon king's haughty legs rolled out of his head completely captured the body of a stopped road of motion.

To that heavy blow, Lord's consciousness flies.

"Ha!?

Shortly before he was slapped to the ground, his vision distorted by the damage taken and his knees broken, although he managed to avoid a clash due to Agertram's fists, which he almost unconsciously rolled out.

Jörmungand did not miss that gap, and a tail blow unleashed at the same time as he stepped down to the ground ripped off the body of the load from ground to ground.

"Ugh... guh...!

He captures it with his plundered vision and manages to take it with Agertram, but is blown backwards without stomping.

"Dear Lord!

"Huh!"

Reacting to Levi's voice, Lord manages to get in shape in the air, grabbing the ground with both feet and landing.

But he couldn't kill off the momentum, and there was a dragon king who turned his body heavily back on the distorted vision of a load that was shed as he scraped the ground backwards.

Right behind him are Levi and the others, and there is no guarantee that Juwayuz in his left hand alone can protect them.

"Guh! Aigi............!

"Nooooooooo!

"Gi!?

The instant the goddess called his name if he didn't activate his absolute defense, the blow of Iron Heart roars and plays Yormungand's leg.

Though the attack went through thanks to the concentration of the magic of the underworld in his mouth, the spearhead of Yormungand was unbalanced but still definitely directed towards the road, and the open mouth was still stained with deep darkness.

And then again, the breath of the underworld, "Brace,"

"" Uhhhhhhhhh!!!

"Guh...... guh!?

At the same time as the two roars, a blue thunderbolt wore the face of Yormungand and a black blade was tapped into its torso.

The magic stored in the jaw "Aftermath" is fogged, and its body shakes greatly.

"Give me the hammer of thunder god...!

"Give me the broken dragon sword...!

"" Don't lick me!!

It must have been broken by an earlier attack, Myrnil's left arm still stuck down, and she wields the hammer of Thunder God with one right hand.

Balmunk's wounds were also deep, and blood muscles were flowing uninterrupted from both ends of the mouth corner.

Still, the two of them step forward.

He said it was the only way to respond to his master's will.

"Lordo! Huh... we'll buy you some time... you do something about this guy!

"Ki-ha-ha! It hasn't been long......! Quick, please!

"Teresa, step back a little! Seriously, you're gonna die, you idiots! Damn! It's a translation... I'll take care of it, General!

"Guys......!

Jörmungand stopped targeting Lorde, wearing black magic again as he could not drive out the impending armaments.

As a result, the weapons attack is bounced, and the blow of return relentlessly scrapes its soul.

"Guh...... nooooooooooo!

"It won't break like that, Cora!

However, no matter how many times they are crushed, the musketeers rise each time and put their feet forward without cowering.

They just believe it.

Even before this absolute darkness, if I were your master, I would definitely do something about it.

The thought passes to Lord, his heart rattling violently.

But now that neither Gayjarg, who strikes out his magic, nor Juwayuz, who slays him, totally got through, he can't find an answer.

But still...

"... whoa!

The magic that overflows from Lord's body shines golden, and all of it is slammed into the hand of the devil and silver.

It's the power that shook off its own darkness.

Its beautiful magic, which knows no filth, shines brightly like a circle of flowers blooming on the battlefield, instantly enlightening all who were on the spot of the will of the Lord.

"Save everything".

No matter how childish and arrogant it was, that oath, ready to be true, is never foolish, etc.

Anyone can do just what they talk about, what they think.

It's important to understand what that means and what you can hang to accomplish.

Lord hangs everything and walks his path as he decides.

There's no dispute there, just even.

So it arrives.

People call it a miracle, at that moment.

"Huh!?

A black notebook floats alone, as if to echo its magic.

Thus the dazzling light emitted from that page, which opened in front of Lord's chest... was telling him this.

- "Call my name".

".................. thanks"

He knew the name and the legend.

The great hero Nuaza boasted of martial arts in the first war.

The great hero, who once wrapped himself around the right-hand arm of the Lord, and waved his sword, The Sword, never lost a single time on the battlefield, and was therefore called the Undefeated King.

That sword, the sword "sword", held by Nuaza, always shined, and that light shook up the demons and dragons relative as a holy light that would absolve the wicked, he said.

His name is...

"Klau...... Soras!