Reworld•Frontier-Saijakuni Shite Saikyou no Shien Jutsu Shiki Tsukai [Enhancer]

The pale fire column stretches high and high.

Burning heaven.

I'm here - that's what the pale flames were screaming for.

My countrymen gathered here - that's what the pale flames called it.

All enemies slash and burn down - that's what the pale flames said.

Whoever it may be, "Lady Sword, the fiery flame of Villey becomes a giant pillar of fire and rises high as the" Tower of the Moon "stands in a floating city.

The center of the floating island, the corner of a decaying group of cities.

The men of the Knights in the distance gained courage from the appearance of the tower of flame, which was still paler than its Ethereum.

Those who happened to be nearby felt the darkness of despair melting away and their sights clearing up as the book (and all) fell in front of them.

As if Villy's pale flame burned and scattered a dark curtain that covered her heart.

"It's Captain Victoria...!" "The captain, the captain is there! Stand up! Run! Hurry up to him!" "Yes, we haven't lost yet! We have Sword Lady Villey!" "The battle is yet to come! Let's go!

He raised his voice to the unsolicited threat of a large group of ghosts "giants, as if knights who had lost their will to war had been reborn, and began to move into each.

Villey's firepillar was exactly the 'flag' for them.

And the flag rose with majesty. Bigger than you can see from afar, above all higher. And beneath that, there's a comforting flag.

"Miss Sword, Villy is there.

That's all, and the knights' hearts are filled with infinite courage.

Regardless, Villey's actions involve danger.

Her side is not the only one crowded with featherworms attracted to moth lights.

The hordes of ghosts also come together again. It pushes me over in big numbers, too.

But I don't mind. It's okay, she'll speak Australian.

Her pale flames are mightier than giants. I'm not willing to lose or anything.

Hence.

"-" Acharanata Cricala ""

She activated the surgical ceremony as she looked at the approaching giant and received only a tremor of the ground shaking her whole body.

Explosive inflation of the ethereal flame wrapped around it to shape a giant doll (one of a kind).

Knight of Fire.

Armor-wrapped and a giant of flames with a great sword is born.

Its size exceeded even the ghost man's "giant state" (Gigantic), enough to take a good look down at the horns that grew on their heads.

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A bunch of ghosts make a scene in their mouths. Shouting as we looked up at our immenser presence also seemed to be raising the battle roar (Walkley).

In terms of height difference, Villey's "Flaming Knight" and Ghost Man's "Giant" are no longer adults and children. Alternatively, there is as much difference between humans and monkeys.

But there is only one "knight of fire".

On the other hand, "Gigantic" is not less than ten bodies. Moreover, there is no mistake that many reinforcements will come drawn by the mighty "Horseman of Fire" giant shadow (silhouette).

While it is clear that it is very unfavourable in such a number, the burning (soy sauce) and atmospheric swords are raised,

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The knight of fire twisted the giant, swordlight flashing.

A pale brilliance cleaves the space itself and leaves a bright line.

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A moment late, as I recall, the upper body of the ghosts flew through the universe. The upper layers of the involved buildings are no exception. A massive object dances in the sky like a joke.

In a moment, there were drinks from all over Floating Oshima. This was our Knight Commander - and the members of the Knights of Pale Red Flames Noble Prominence Nights cheered.

But what happens at the same time is so much anger that they suppress their ecstatic voices. "It is the roar of the ghosts gathering towards the knights of fire.

The ghosts, who had literally broken off their allies, all rose to a roar full of hatred.

The battle accelerates.

Every ghost runs out early enough and shakes the score in each hand. Those who specialize in "alien powers" use it, and those who specialize in surgical techniques show brilliant marks on the body surface of "Gigantic (Gigantic)" and control their surgical powers.

Everything arrived with a knight of fire.

'- Call me as much as you want!

Villey's pneumonia erupts. As an expression of her spirit, the ethereal flames that make up the "knight of fire" burned stronger.

It's overwhelmingly unfavourable in numbers, but in power, Villy far outweighs the ghosts.

If so, then later the battle with time.

Is it first that Villy kills all the ghosts?

Is Villy's strength running out on the ghosts' onslaught first?

The battle often went muddy.

Half of the slashed ghosts fall to the ground. Huge chunks of meat involve cities, destroying and collapsing all the skyscrapers. The same goes for the upper floors of the buildings cut together. Destruction spreads radially around the "Knight of the Horse".

Reinforcement of ghosts to kill there simultaneously. Intercept "Miss Sword" Villy.

The collapse becomes even more dense, loud and swollen.

If the brunette boy had seen the sight, in his heart he would have said, 'This is hell. The battle in front of me was a monster showdown' but would you have whined?

Continuous havoc winds up.

Just because it's not the normal size, the battle between the "Knight of Fire" and the "Giant" is not much different from that of humans. Shake the weapon, jump, and fall. Naturally, everything, such as the buildings that make up the city, is only an obstacle. It is mercilessly damaged and fragments splash around it.

Villey's aim was to rally scattered allies, but this kept normal humans out of sight no matter what. If you get close enough, you won't have to fight to die caught in the aftermath of the battle between the "Knight of Fire" and the "Giant State". Sure.

Therefore, there were those who raised the second [curse] late.

Karellen Orstead.

Contrary to Villy, the Lord of the Sword, he chose a skyscraper for himself, called the "Ice Spear", located slightly further from the battlefield deployed by the Knight of Fire.

"-" Yugdrasil Aerivagal ""

When I wondered if one of the huge buildings was wrapped in a ruby-red net of light, a bright red mist of blood smoke blew out of the whole thing and froze.

Born are the great trees shaped by bright red ice.

The ghosts have no reason to know. But it is obvious if you belong to the Knights of Pale Red Flames.

The deputy commander is there - those who can't make it to the space where the giant beings fight each other changed their aim to a crimson ice tree.

As was the case in earlier battles, Karellen's 'Blood Ice' extends its range over time.

If you can expand the area (territory) enough and connect it with the ground vein, it will also be a fortress that prevents even that little dragon princess from having an extraordinary surgical ceremony.

As a result, Villey became a "knight of fire" and stood around flashly, making it possible for Karelren to assemble the members of the "Knights of Pale Red Flames" Noble Prominence Nights in one place (one place).

- Is this the only way to survive?

on the rooftops of the towering buildings. Using his own 'search' magic, Karellen grumbled in a bitter voice before the map he had made displayed on the AR screen.

'Yes. It's not up to me...'

It was his subordinate, Ashley Leoncabarlo, who quietly responded, as shown on another AR screen.

About thirty minutes for Villey to struggle alone against a large group of ghosts as a "knight of fire". By that time, Karellen's "realm" had expanded sufficiently, and most of the surviving members of the Knights of Pale Red Flame, Noble Prominence Nights, had swept in there.

But too few.

"... can't even reach half of them, huh? It's been a long time."

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To the much misery Karellen had spoken, Ashley had no words to return.

There were still more than thirty members, with the exception of Villey, Karellen and executives Cartesian Third, who had fallen dramatically to the remaining fourteen. Since the damage rate exceeds 50%, it can no longer be called 'devastation'.

Regardless, Karellen is not blaming Ashley. The second half of the word was one directed at himself in one way or another.

No matter how much of a Lunatic Babel's overarching AI is against him, he has lost more than half of his men to obscenity. Whoever the opponent is, the responsibility lies with Karellen, who was in command.

If my judgment and instructions were correct, I wouldn't have lost so much.

You can't ignore it. I have to take it.

He said he failed.

"- We're going in to cover the captain. All personnel, combat posture. Turn the power of the ground vein."

But that's it, this is it.

Karellen lays down her eyes during the bundle and forcefully encloses the thoughts of self-reproach that arise in her chest.

The next time I opened my eyelids, there were clear jade eyes.

He shook away the clutter and decided to focus uniquely on the events in front of him.

Ashley, who received the directive, gave a salute to slap him in the chest with his right fist,

'Copy that. All hands, combat posture!

Communicate instructions to the knight of the correspondent. The two knights who received Ashley's voice - one for each team of "White" and "Black" - will use their respective communication networks to convey Karellen's words to their peers scattered throughout the "realm".

Oddly enough, the communications network built by Karellen was in roughly the same format as that devised by the girl he called Princess Xiaolong.

"Pass the word to 'White'. Give the captain a signal. This one's all set."

Copy that!

It has already been found that Eija's confession meant that teaming up between 'black' and 'white' did not mean enemies, but rather was only a disadvantage on the part of humanity. However, that rule remains in force and remains disconnected between 'black' and 'white'. Now that we can't build a complete communications network, it's a little primitive, but there was no other way to share information like a 'message game'.

"Ashley, Zelda. You two are in charge of the right and left wing, respectively. Turn the force of the ground vein as a priority. Stand on the line and fight your enemies."

"Ha!" "Yes, sir!

Following Ashley, Zelda, who was waiting on the AR screen in another window, also receives the directive with a salute, though oddly worded.

The two executives already held the chain of command for each combat placement. Ashley on the right wing and Zelda as captain in the "realm" of expanded Karellen blood ice.

And

"Julius in the center, you're needed. I'll leave the protection of Honmaru to you."

"Whoa, I got it! The rest will protect us all! Let me protect you! Everybody thought we were on a big ship!

As surprising as it may seem, Julius van Duran, one of the "Cartesian Third" "Armor Sleeve Touch (Atoo Chevalier)," was a knight who specializes in defense while also attacking.

As its alias suggests, his attack is just 'one blow special'. The powersuit "Sawildernaha" wrapped around a pile bunker loaded with five spears of light "Brewnak" instantly kills even the Gatekeeper class.

But at the same time, it was Julius who took Zelda's "Meteor Smash" from super altitude beautifully.

"Hey, if it's on the rest of your hands, it's all about giants like that! Phew, ha, ha, ha! Listen up, you big fat bastards! My name is Julius van Duran! A noble hero who calls for victory is more than that!

'I'll tell you what, Julius, if you leave your place on your own, I won't seriously forgive you for all this time. No snacks for two weeks. "

Ashley stabbed a sharp nail with a cold voice at Julius declaring war with a high laugh.

"Ha-ha-ha, ha, ha! Ashley Koya Tsubaki! Phew, ha, ha, ha!

It was also while I was laughing with my big mouth open.

What, two weeks? Two weeks, huh!?

Julius also barks his voice in the open.

'No, no, wait, wait, no, wait. Eh! Huh, not two days. Two weeks is bee and sane, Ashley!? YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY YAY Y

'Yeah, sure. That's all I'm saying now is a stuffed situation. Understand. What the hell does that mean that I'm not yelling at you like this? It's about time you figured it out, too. I will not condone it. The next time I say something extra, I'll stretch it out to three weeks.'

I'll take care of it. Listen to Ashley properly for the rest, oh, my God! Good boy! That's why! So pull that unforgiving punishment into your nostalgia! - You pulled me in!?

"Then I'll give you a special break in a week"

"Oh my God!? Isn't that a different story, Ashley? Absolutely! Never move the rest of the way! That's why you're asking for no snacks!

'Be quiet. Yeah, I sure hope so too, not at all......'

To Julius, desperate, Ashley exhales as she presses her fingers against Komikami.

Such a look of the two flowed a relaxed air to the Knights of Pale Red Flames "Noble Prominence Nights" members, albeit for a short while.

Many of my people were lost in this battle. Irrationally, and mercilessly. Everyone in the membership is heartbroken and demoralized. It may be careless, but it was Ashley who still needed to look the same and appeal to the Knights upper level that it wasn't 'crumbling'.

Regardless, I'm not sure Julius was that attentive.

Phew, and Karellen carved a smile in his mouth. Executives in the division strive to take care of their members' minds. Neither could he, the commander, renounce that duty.

"General, look at the sky! Our sword lord, Lady Sword, Villy is there! That's our hope - the goddess of victory!

Guided by that voice, everyone looks over their heads. 'Oh...' leaked an exclamation from no one.

Note now that the Great Knight of Ethereal Flames continues to fight while destroying surrounding buildings. The struggle gracefully bounces back the hordes of giants who push in large numbers, and its appearance continues to reign precisely as a symbol of battle.

To the sight of wonder and even the afterlight, Karellen folded her voice all over this place.

"- I'll tell all of you! Don't lose any more! Don't make me lose it! It's a condolence fight for everyone from here on out! Defeat all those giants and take the enemies of your people! Now is the time to fight back!

It's stale rhetoric while I am - and Karellen mocks herself with a corner of her head. But he knows that straightforward is more effective than the way he took it around these times.

The anger, remorse and hatred that has deprived us of our dear companions are already in everyone. Karellen's role was to set fire to the fierceness that was in them.

That's why he burns.

Not even on the pattern, in dirty, lower bitch words.

"- Beat those big fat bitches to hell!!!

"Ha ha!!!

Everyone made the absurd voice of Karellen, who seemed very unlikely to be a knight, all this time. With an unprecedented temperament caged response, they throw themselves into battle.

Convinced that he had gained more morale than any other, Karellen added more strength to the Halvard he held in his hand.

"-" Connect "

One short word. Whisper on your tongue as a command to your "SEAL".

Already in Halvard in Karellen, Ruby Red's Photon Blood was stretched out by his original technique, Bloodstream. Naturally, the erosion of Bradstream propagates Halbad to the floor, which extends radially from the floor to the entire building, and continues to expand further. I had already secured a "realm" equal to or greater than when I fought the Beowulf & Princess Xiaolong combo.

His artifact "Life" literally manipulates "Death". Giving life to an inorganic object and leaving it at will was also a corner of its power.

Red ice - "Where the blood ice covers, that is, all of it is part of Karellen's body. He can freely manipulate whatever he wants.

As such, the expanded "Territory" was connected to the "Ground Vein" stretched further into the ground. "Ground vein" means "[blood] pulse". The blood network that spreads through the body is very similar to the 'flow of power' that runs through the ground. It is therefore difficult to say that the connection is never easy, but at the same time it could never be said that it is impossible.

A far smaller floating Oshima compared to the earth of the stars. However, even though it is small, the ground vein is still rooted. And the "ground vein" is also known as the "dragon vein" and the land where its power erupts (power spot) is called the "Dragon Hole (Voltex)".

"- Let's go. All hands down! [Keep doing your best]!

Via the dragon hole, Karellen's "realm" and "dragon vein" were connected, and the power of the dragon sleeping on the earth was extracted. Similar effects are exerted to the granting technique "Geo Absorb" and the "Corps Recycling" used by the former enemy "Volkling Circus".

The effect was - [an enormous energy supply].

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!

Energy, or 'real-life altering matter', which resides in Photon Blood, is supplied with forces of very similar nature, regardless of the proximity to Karellen. Thus,

'I'm here, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here!

It was Julius who first benefited from the formation in the centre.

What he stands for is an asphalt covered in red blood ice. The decaying pavement was intensely decomposing, but all covered in thick ice and neat.

From the small body that was royal on it, the brilliance of sunlight yellow burst into momentum.

'Whoa, that's brilliant, Karellen! Wouldn't this guy look pretty good! I think I can show everyone some of my remaining infinite power! Hohahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!

Julius laughs at the momentum of the "SEAL" all over his body. Meanwhile, the forces of the ground vein were connected to the other knights who were near him, inspiring the "SEAL" in the same way, and brilliant the brilliance of each Photon Blood.

"- Whoa! Call me, you big fat fuck!! I've never seen the rest of it go to hell though unknown, but I hear what it looks like!! I'm not going to divulge any of them and I'm going to show them there instantly!! Ugh!!!

Julius' entire body, dressed in vain, emits an even stronger mountain-blown light. A small body that leaped on the spot without meaning, for a while, could no longer be looked at directly, wrapped in a brilliant enough glow to burn his eyes.