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

The "realm" covered in Karellen's unfolding red ice - from its right and left wings, the knights' respective 'hands' are indiscriminate without hesitation or mercy, continuing to inflict painful damage on the ghost army. All intense attacks and cuddling depletions are replaced by "ground veins". That was why it was a full force, a series of indiscriminate attacks.

But.

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I can't just be hit with the ghosts. The unexpected counter-attacks of humans who had unilaterally suppressed them, about to face the Great Offensive, were not such a bunch of hipsters that they collapsed in total to that extent.

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Color removal, regardless of size, various ghosts shook their "giant (gigantic)" throats and raised the voice of war (walk-ray) when a thousand thunderstorms fell.

It was not a metaphor or anything, but the atmosphere and the earth sounded. The roar of the ghosts spreads radially and echoes throughout the floating island of Oshima.

The counterattack has begun.

A ray of destruction emanated from the eyes of a ghost man in a white three-corner.

The yellow five-horned ghost sent thunderbolts from each and every one of those horns.

The ghost man with the black two-horn threw a giant Fountain Drawing Trident (Honeysuckle) - a kind of axe spear (Halvard) - in his right hand.

The ghost man with the red one horn threw the bay knife he had in both hands to draw the 'X' lettering.

The large ghost man with the green eight horns opened his mouth [full of] as if it were a beast, spitting out a huge amount of flames from the back of his throat.

None of these attacks were strange to the human side, even if they were imminent and completely extinguished.

That must have been the case if the human population here hadn't been for its famous Knights of Pale Red Flames, Noble Prominence Nights.

But.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Julius' roar through the loudspeaker overwhelmed (oh) the ghosts' battle voices (walkrays) and roared (mostly) into the sky.

In a moment, the brilliance of sunlight yellow erupts vigorously from the entire "realm" of Karel Ren's expansion.

It was no longer a tremendous glow when another sun appeared on this occasion.

There are things that delay and stretch straight up from the surface to the sky.

A wall of light.

Aurora's swinging mountain-blown glow becomes a huge wall of inverted curtains. Just like surrounding the whole "realm" of Karellen.

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At the next moment, the army of ghosts was all stunned. All the major attacks caused by their "alien powers" were suddenly prevented by the wall of light that appeared.

I said, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! Phew ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!

Julius's arrogant and proud voice can be hit by the Tajiroku ghosts.

By the end of the dialogue amplified by that loudspeaker, the wall of light that was vaguely shaking abruptly materialized.

Neglected appeared the golden walls with heights that only reached heaven.

Far higher than the surrounding skyscrapers, and far higher than the ghost man's "Gigantic." Yet it surrounded the "realm" of the Knights of Pale Red Flames, Noble Prominence Nights, which was a barrier.

The walls shining golden in the sunlight were polished up like mirrors, reflecting the ghosts as if they were what they looked like.

No hands, no legs, just the giants.

"You've seen it, comrades! This is the end of my" Sawildernaha "power! It's called" The Shield of Conhoval Mac Nesa "!

One young young man arms up and royally sits in the unfolded "realm" centre of Karelren - so to speak, the place to be called "Honmaru".

Long strawberry blonde hair, thin emerald green eyes and exposed skin float in sunlight yellow "SEAL" glow print.

Yes, the age of appearance has changed dramatically, but there was one "Cartel Third" executive of the Knights of Pale Red Flame, Noble Prominence Nights, and one "Armor Sleeve Touch (Atoo Chevalier)" Julius van Duran, that person.

It's nothing strange. It was Julius' flesh, which gained enormous energy from the 'terrestrial vein' connected by Karellen, that changed according to its quality and quantity.

If this is to say that it is strange, then it is obviously stranger that Julius, who looks like only a young child no matter how he looks in the first place, is part of the battle group, the Knights of Pale Red Flames, Noble Prominence Nights, and its executives.

That should be it, too. Julius was not an ordinary child as he seemed.

"Phew, phew..."

Julius, who boasted of his own strength, shrugged his shoulders and immersed himself in joy while saving himself. lifting one hand, his palms bigger than usual, staring at his long stretched fingers, lowered his eyes inadvertently,

"Uhm, Karellen, you have learned a very good move. I'm very happy with the rest. Today we can only [grow] to this extent because it's a small floating island's" terrain ", but if we go back to the world where we were, and connect (connect) with the larger" terrain, "the rest must be able to exert even more power."

Phew, and he fishes up the edge of his mouth, gripping and opening his raised palms.

"But look, there's more boulders! The boulder is the rest of Sawildernaha! Even though it's still only a fraction of the time, it's a brilliant way to prevent enemy attacks! What do you say, everybody? The rest will be amazing! You'll be a hero after all! Never mind! Don't hesitate to compliment me!

Narcissist Nice to pose and ask Julius for praise, after a beat the correspondence went in.

"Julius."

"Whoa, Ashley! You're a boulder to begin with! Come on, praise the rest as you wish!

Julius identifies the communication partner solely by his voice and is ready to embrace the air with his arms open.

Ashley's cold words pierced him like that.

"Out of the way."

"- What?"

Julius, who had a tranced look on her face like she dreamed, opened her eyes as if she had been poked in the forehead.

As soon as possible, Ashley's voice heats up.

'I'm telling you I'm in the way!! What are you talking about? Wouldn't an attack from this one reach our enemies if we put that out? Huh!! There's more to it than just reflecting sunlight over the way and dazzling and painful eyes!! And just because how much ground pulse power can be used would be too much waste. Heh!! Waste in the way!! Immediately erase that wall and apologize to Master Karellen. Huh!!!

"Oh, whoa..."

Julius hallucinated Ashley's face as she caught her rugged eyes so vertically that it was just her voice. Even though he is not in front of me, he is overwhelmed by too much force, and he leans back on his body and takes a step back.

I just thought I'd get a good compliment, and the angry sermon I ate here was Julius' spiritual devastation.

"Wow, I got it, I got it... Turn it off, turn it off, so don't be so mad at me..."

Julius, softly depressed, wondering if his shoulders would fall out, did what the word said.

The golden wall that surrounded the position of "Knights of Pale Red Flames" as in the fortified city gleamed again in sunlight yellow, instantly disappearing.

Instead, a group of decaying skyscrapers and an army of ghosts appeared again in their sight.

At the next moment, a fierce attack with all the secret secrets of the Knights is resumed.

"-Don 't let go, Julius. You did a great job. It is thanks to your help that we are intact. Ashley should know better."

"Karellen......!

Tears seeped into Julius' eyes as Karelren spoke kindly in correspondence with the vanishing ghost.

"Um, um... only Sir (KEY) can figure out the rest...!

Julius, who broke up with each other without that,

"Oh, the boulders are the authentic successors of the Duran family, the next principals. Let us hope for the power of the Castle of Light and the Land of Shadows (Ragnarek) that dwells in you. Because your presence is our [trump card] itself. '

Karellen gently encourages.

This also shook the harp line of Julius' heart helplessly.

"Oh - right, right! No, you're absolutely right! The rest is everyone's trump card! You're all heroes! I fully expected it from now on! Come on Karellen, what's the next instruction!? Tell me what you need!

Julius, lightly recovered, stretched his spine, shakian, and posed again in a pointless daunting manner. A full grin on his tearful face. Just because the original shape was good, in the way it grew, it had the appearance of a beautiful young man, which could be called.

"Whatever it is, it's the next thing you need in defense - you know you don't have to, right?

Karellen's inquiry, which included, remained an instruction to Julius.

Julius even brightens up the look that was just gorgeous.

"- That's an attack!!

Karellen cut off communication just to get my intentions or something. That was the signal.

Julius used his entire body to pose as a sudden rough. As the hands and feet are getting longer, a loud wind-cut noise sounds.

"Come on! Show yourself, my unmatched spear!

Julius' "SEAL" exhilarates violently, scattering mountain-blown brilliance.

Julius van Duran had a particular talent.

It belonged to him personally and, at the same time, [belonged to his clan].

The Duran family, his living house (because of it), is a nobleman of higher rank than the Fredericks family of Villey, if only in terms of class.

Some strange 'material data' is passed down from generation to generation to the Duran family, such an ancient and strong clan.

It was the 'material data' of the [supermassive combat weapon], so to speak, which I can only assume was datalized with the Ginnungagap protocol as it was.

Yes, anyone with common sense thoughts would guess.

This is unusual, he said.

It can't be as if it were a shabby of sanity - and the historical contemporaries who received that data, which is a family heirloom, first of all, it was customary to question the human spiritual structure, the ancestors of the Duran family.

There are no exceptions.

Even Julius, who from the other's point of view looks a lot like a wreck, tipped his neck so much as to ask why the emperor of history has inherited such strange data as a streak of cotton.

Either way, the family heirloom data is there, even if I don't know what it means.

A family heirloom is what the Lord inherits and dwells in it.

But the family heirloom was too big. It was an enormous amount of data to compress and finally fit into the storage of every human being.

Thanks to this, the protagonists of the historical Duran family were unable to make much use of their previous storage and had to constantly carry external media in order to carry things.

However, it is still noble there.

Nobility has a companion. In everyday life, it was only necessary for the accompanying person to carry things, and there was no obstacle such as this.

Only if you live your daily life.

But as you know, Julius, the contemporary Duran principals, ran away with all sorts of things.

Julius, who flew out of the house unaccompanied and on his own, was picked up by "Lady Sword" Villey's "Noble Prominence Nights," a native and noble of the same country. Julius himself would insist on "not being picked up, I came in with the rest," but from the rest of us, I couldn't describe anything other than "picked up," no matter how I looked at it.

The Duran family treasure data is called "Castle of Light and Land of Shadows (Ragnarek)".

Its giant armed weapon, which manages to be a single urban state, was, however, a far substitute for embodying everything to the extent of the Photon Blood of one human being.

I can't help it.

There are limits to a person's body. The very fact that there is data beyond that limit is strange in the first place.

Therefore, it was exquisite to embody the power suit "Sawildernaha", a small part of the Castle of Light and the Land of Shadows (Ragnarek), as well as one pilebanker "Brewnak", including the former Historical Lord. Besides, as you know, that is the end of the day when you have already reached your limit and you will faint after the battle.

But to the contrary.

[If only sufficient resources could be made available].

Embodiment is possible.

Enormous quantities of combat weapons compared to a single urban state.

A number of glowing light spheres emerged in sunlight yellow around Julius, who grew up to be a youth.

Four at first. But with the support of the 'Ground Vessel', he further increases the light sphere, increasing its number simultaneously.

The number of photospheres increases, grows, and amplifies.

The photospheres, which increased in number in acceleration, had a total of more than five hundred in just about blinking time.

Using Julius as a starting point, a swarm of light spheres expanded up and left and right to build walls.

From the inside of each of them emerges a great shield of gold, in exactly the same shape, with different dimensions.

No, that's not a shield.

A hollow pile puncher (pilebanker) with five large holes on each side - that is, Julius' prized special weapon, Brewnak, placed at the head of the other day to deactivate (shut down) the gatekeeper/dirt snake (Groatslang).

"Fill!

Julius sprays a vast array of commands as he moves aloud.

What a simultaneous pilebanker of more than five hundred "Brewnak" each loaded with five spears of light.

Normally, the power suit "Sawildernaha" can only be used by wrapping it and equipping it on it "Brewnak", but now Julius is outside common sense.

With the support of the "dragon vein" running through the earth, he was able to contain the recoil by controlling more than five hundred Brewnaks, all of them in one piece.

"- Bloom out! The rest of us are proud of you, Brewnak! No more reluctance, mercy, or inaction! It's all Buppa from the beginning! You ghosts can spill your guts!!

Shake your arms vigorously and cut the wind. He eventually pointed at a bunch of ghosts with his pins and fingers extended, bish, and stopped to consolidate his posture.

Scream.

"This is the rest of my super special! - The name is" FailNote "heh!!!

More than five hundred "Brewnak", that is, more than two thousand and five hundred cannon openings in total.

A spear of light loaded on all of it aroused him as violently as a lightning bolt.

"Fire (say) Yikes!!!

Soul-cutting but screaming every now and then triggered it.

All "Brewnak" gungates roar simultaneously.

More than two thousand spears of light were shot out together.

The dragon of light flies as a flock and pierces the atmosphere.

Overlooking from the top direction, the simultaneous shelling of Julius' unleashed "Failnote" is fan-shaped in its trajectory. Surprisingly, it was a really precise shooting, right and left wing with Ashley and Zelda in it or not.

Landing.

The army of giants was attacked by a "Failnote" shell.

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One scream after another, not in the human audible range, was mass-produced.

If you hit five shots, even the Gatekeeper class will be deactivated (shut down). This is a "Brewnak" outburst. No matter how "Gigantic" the ghost man was, there wasn't a single one.

A rain of spears of light thrust and pour with tremendous momentum.

All those who fled the right and left wing after a powerful interception were overwhelmed by a herd of giants pushing towards the center of the "realm" laid by Karellen.

"We're still going. Ugh!! Keep going! My strongest sword (sword)! Agertram!

Julius stretches his hand out into the sky and proclaims it high. When for some reason only the voices were clinging to the grown scream, an even louder light sphere occurred in the air on the extended line of the raised palm.

The golden glow instantly deforms and takes the shape of a 'sword', as Julius put it.

It was a golden sword that could only be held by giants, fulfilling what could be done.

"Yuke! My comrade!

Julius did not wave the sword "Agertram", which he had called himself. When he flips his hands, "Agertram" appears in the sky and walks through the air at great speeds.

Where the Golden Sword flies, there is still a "knight of fire" struggling in the middle of the enemy line.

"- Use it, Victoria!

"... Julius? Yeah, I appreciate it. Very '

Even though Julius' voice could have been heard directly, Villey, who noticed the great sword of flying gold, said a word of gratitude as she spoke to herself and reached for the sky. Whatever it is, I am convinced that it must be Julius' work if it is something that shines in gold.

A gauntlet shaped by a pale flame grasps the pattern of "Agertram".

At that moment, even the pale flames that made up the "knight of fire" erupted from all the great swords that were shining in gold (konji).

- You're familiar with it. The boulder is the sword that came out of Julius' Castle of Light and Land of Shadows (Ragnarek). If this...!

As soon as she had the sword in her hand, Villey felt her body overflowing with power. The "Agertram" lent by Julius is not just a giant sword.

Support-enhancing effects - i.e., full enhancements such as "Strength", "Rapid", "Protection" and "Force Boost" of the support technique were given.

'- I'm going bald. Yikes!

In particular, training is sufficient when the abilities are strengthened after receiving a supportive technique. That doesn't change even when you become a knight of fire.

A giant armored knight formed by pale flames increased his speed, Russia. No, not just speed. The strength, momentum and skill even seemed to have been amplified.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah!!!

A tornado of pale flames was born in the midst of the army of ghosts. The tornado scatters the sword wind, a swirl of death. With the force to double before, Villy strokes the ghosts pushing from all directions. Wear a big hole in the center of the enemy formation.

In a desperate situation of mass passivity, it still ravages the enemy army.

The hearts of the Knights of Pale Red Flames boiled again in this figure of Villey, and a strong force entered their hands and feet.

Karellen's voice flies there.

"General, as you can see! Enemy attacks will never reach this way! All prevented by our Trumpet Armor Sleeve Touch (Atoo Chevalier)! Again, the enemy is stirred up by Captain Victoria, and the opponent is standing up! This battle has [nothing but victory]! This expands the realm even further! All hands, move on! Proceed! Aim for the home of the enemy! Defeat the enemy leader Gorsauer the Demon King! We will end this battle!!

"Ohhhhhh!!!

All the Knights responded by roaring to the directive in the fierce tone of Karellen. More energy is sucked up from the 'Ground Vessel', and the secret secrets of the knights are fired in unison.

As Karellen put it, red blood ice began to widen the range. Not radially, but with obvious orientation.

Regardless, the "realm" stretches to the center of the floating island, the ghost castle that descended into the middle of the decaying city.

The march began.

An arrow of pale red flames is unleashed, pushing in a straight line towards the victorious leader (a sign), Gorsaua, the demon king.

Their "Knights of Pale Red Flames" offense was overwhelming.

But.