Our demon king is coming. (formerly Mayday A Series)
19: Ulysses, St. Triangle.
My name is Ulysses.
He was once called the White Sage.
The mythological name is Para Utis, but I don't remember a single thing about that era.
The sight of the original appearing in this world by tearing apart the space that had been sealed was a divine, disastrous moment, as if life were the moment of its birth by tearing down a hard shell.
Its shaping is the original itself that I saw once.
Countless hands prick the earth like a branch of a tree, and faces make expressions like people's.
One eye is crushed and scarred, which brings awesomeness to an even more obscure look.
The original descended and the first shelling fired reached the sea burning the quilt raden in a straight line.
He doesn't seem to be waiting for me.
After roaring once, the original moved around his head to alert his surroundings immediately, eventually looking at this battleship.
Hold still, catch it with one eye.
Zushin, Zushin and I slowly headed this way, moving countless legs and trampling the city of Kiltraden.
"Coming."
This is what we're after.
The original, with one eye, came towards the first Valkyrian ship, I expected.
"Princess Shatoma, you seem to be on your way here, as originally planned"
'Oh. If you drag it straight into the ocean, the damage will be minimized'
I checked with Princess Shatoma in correspondence and saw the original on the monitor again.
The original velocity is tremendous, and the city of Quiltraden has been knocked down and crushed as if it had collapsed in a castle of sugar.
But we have to watch here in silence and pull it out carefully to the center of the ocean.
I held my fist and kept staring at his movements.
Maki and Thor are working hard, so I have to take on the original, too, here.
I was on the top deck of the battleship with the artifact.
This is the central location of the Central Sea.
The surrounding area is also a place where the ocean continues everywhere and where the interlocking magic of the three towers is easy to pass through.
The goal is to keep the original motion here.
Simultaneous shelling by the Valkyrian ship began.
After showering a shell, the original sharply pointed its long arm toward the first fleet.
"Seventh Commandment/Spirit Wedge...... Eighth Commandment/Spirit Treasure Wall......"
He took a magic formation, built a Spirit Treasure Wall, and snuck a Spirit wedge in it.
The arm stretched toward this battleship will not slow its progress, even though it is blocked by the Spirit Treasure Wall.
And a wedge of the Spirit, contained in the Spirit Wall, made a lock as if it were a ring, and bound his arms.
"Fifth Commandment/Spirit Multiplication"
Then he struck a Meteo of Light by the Spirit Magic of the Fifth Commandment, multiplied by the number of spirits that had been gathered to me.
The magic of the Spirit of the Sun, Sieglaim, into an artifact, which was unleashed.
From the countless magic formations that appeared in the sky, the light flames of the spheres pour down.
The power was magic with artifacts, far outweighing the shelling of the Valkyrian ships.
……
Smoke can get in.
Still, I know I haven't been able to defeat this original.
I took a breath of relief and gazed into his movements.
I don't see the original.
Apparently I dived into the ocean once, and I felt signs behind my back and looked back.
"... na"
My eyes met with the original one.
It went around behind this first fleet, stretched its neck and only put its face out of the sea, staring at me.
My spine froze on my expression as if I were a clown.
"Master Sage!
A meteor-like, purple ray crossed me, emitting its original face.
Princess Shatoma flew all the way here.
"Expand the Magic Fortress more than this and start the St. Triangle. Battleship up!
Princess Shatoma gave the order.
The original was attacked in the face, escaping the battleship and covering his face with countless hands.
On that occasion, the first ship rises.
Starts shelling again more originally than overhead.
In the midst of a series of explosions, it was the six six-mounted stars that captured the oozing originals.
It was intertwined in the neck, hands, legs, torso, the six-point tied together like a front seat, creating a three-dimensional curse.
In addition, several six-mounted stars converge in more than three directions so as to create a path in the sea.
There was a magic field like a giant three hose.
"Magic Fortress“ The signpost of the Six-Mountain Star "… Solomon's Magic Fortress is being built with the magic of the System Tower by several Twilight Mages"
"... is this a magical fortress linked to the system tower"
"Oh. It can only be used when the Twilight Zone is deployed. It mainly serves as a restraint and positioning...................... Come on, they're coming"
Keane and I thought we had a high-pitched, deafening sound.
I sensibly understood the moment when the three towers on the three continents connected their magic.
Dokun, and my heart beat once.
This is an impulse that boils down when the tower is activated and the magic circuit is deployed.
This time, it feels intense.
Playing an unpleasant sound with Gigigi, this restraint is kept at the critical point, as the original is rampaging to remove the six-mangle star that binds itself, but losing one eye and halving its power.
From far away, I felt a huge mass of magic coming this way.
"That one."
"That would be humanity's latest and final weapon. The Holy Grand Triangle."
……
"Coming! Master Sage, the system of defense."
A supermagic cannon released from three towers, the Regis Overtree, the Rubel Tower and the Gran Tower, penetrated the original in more than three directions through the path of the Six-Mountain Star.
You would be right to pierce it.
A loud noise rings in the middle of Mayday.
That's the tone of the concert, where the three forces overlap.
The tri-colored light hits around the original, and it still passes.
There were several major explosions around the original tied to the Magic Fortress, and huge columns of light cut the sky.
This covers all the original and bakes.
Me and Princess Shatoma watched over it from above.
Now, I don't think it's over.
But I also had a faint expectation that the original had become dust due to too much heat.
"... no"
But Princess Shatoma's decision was quick.
Set up the artifact and look at the original.
The shelling subsides and blinds you to the smoke gap that stands.
The original had turned bright white, like burning arms and skin.
The rattling and body breaking sounds.
But he's not dead.
One bright red eye held a dull light and stared at this one.
Shortly afterwards, a disconnected roar breaking the eardrums roughed the waves of the sea.
I held my ear in place, but it flickered slightly.
The original saw this gap, stretching it out into the universe at the same time as regenerating countless hands, and holding the first ship in jest.
"Huh..."
This is not good.
That's how Princess Shatoma and I immediately launched an attack on the Giant Soldier.
But the attack on the giant soldier with the first ship in his chest extends straight to the first ship.
The giant soldier made sure to rip the first ship at sea, breaking it in two, stretching his neck and looking for one eye.
"I won't let you!
I cut off the original arm grabbing the battleship and tried to pull it away from one eye, but the original seemed to have found its purpose and searched for it with all my heart.
The cut arms regenerate immediately and grab the battleship again.
He deployed a number of spheres of bee and rough light over his own head.
It was the preparation of the demonic particle cannon.
The spine froze because we knew the magic was inevitable and vicious.
"Princess Shatoma!
I stood in front of Princess Shatoma, who was lost between her desire to help the First Battleship and her decision to escape the particle cannon, forming countless walls of spiritual treasure.
Shortly after, the silver rain roars and releases more than the original overhead.
I tried to protect Princess Shatoma while I was sensitive to the cracking sound of the Spirit Treasure Wall, struck by a powerful and terrifying magic that paralyzed me from my feet.
However, the original demonic particle cannon with one eye felt looser than the attack previously received within the demonic fortress.
There is no harm done to me or Princess Shatoma with regard to the current attack.
But the first battleship was filled with holes, as if it were a hive, from which the wax was melting out, losing shape, and was also invisible.
The original hoisted it in a blunt sky and swallowed a deep red sphere that had been duly begotten.
The moment also felt like a picturesque symbolic sight, which could be different from just watching.
The original got both eyes again.
We couldn't protect it.
The melted First Battleship sank into the sea.
The splash that flew at that time flew this far and struck the treasure wall.
"Ya... get the system in place. Even if the first battleship sinks, we must not give up yet"
Princess Shatoma immediately gave instructions to other battleships, while seeping agitation into her expression, without representing it in her voice.
The original is still in the heart of the sea.
Nor has the damage caused by demonic particle cannons extended to the continent.
He'll be ready to shoot that particle cannon the next time, but it'll only take a minute.
Don't give up yet. If we don't buy time...
But even unexpectedly, the original, once looking into the sky, began to move somewhere to be led.
"... Huh?
It seems to be moving, with a definite destination.
It's like you're responding to some kind of call.
"As it were, not good. The original is going somewhere."
"... direction..."
Princess Shatoma immediately confirmed.
Give Twilight instructions and let him deploy the monitor in front of you.
"... this direction... is an island of fantasy"
"... Island of Fantasy"
That's where Maki and Thor and General Cannon went to destroy the laws of the world.
And on that side is our homeland, the Kingdom of Ruskia.
For me, it's a place with a lot of important people.
The worst development is that the original with both eyes back is headed there.
Even one of the things that was expected as a possibility cannot extinguish the rush.
Since then, we have to protect everything from that monster.
We held our fists tight and stared in the original direction.
I must somehow regain my trembling body, my heart.
As one thing, mistakes are unacceptable.