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

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A giant monster wakes up.

As soon as possible, there began to be an enormous load on both Rosé's flesh and spirit, and on them.

Naturally, a being that requires an impossible amount of energy for humans and others, that's the floor master of relics.

It is no longer equal to moving more than 100,000 tons of cruise ships with manpower, such as a brief explorer or a single serving-style handler that plays (recycles) and holds it.

There's no way we can do this.

But Loltrinze Volkling dares to do it.

"-... ugh!!!

Rosé took the load of a giant rock coming down from far altitude, all over her body.

Heavy. Too heavy.

But I have everything I need. Mostly rushed, but still shouldn't be a problem in theory.

In my head, a vast amount of information flows through the SEAL computation circuit as turbulence. I can no longer afford to scrutinize every piece of information. I just have to define a chunk (a clump) of information as' something like that 'and swallow it whole. This is what it would be if regeneration (recycling) was completed and the embodiment into the real world succeeded. After that, the battle algorithm of Midgards Olm will automatically start its activities.

But on the contrary, it can be said to be that difficult.

"- Oh, this, more than I thought... Oh, shit, wow... hey!

From behind, Flim, who is supplying us with some of the power needed to embody MidgalsOlm, repeatedly breathes bitterly rough. Not as much as Rosé, but she also had a considerable load on her.

There are two sources of energy needed to regenerate MidgalsOlm. One is Flim's special physique, Permanent Return Furnace (Mebius Oven). The other is a backup from the 'ground vein' that Karellen connected me to.

Which is missing is not enough for a full regeneration. Unlike Karellen, who just maintains the path (pipeline) with 'The Ground Vein' - and even then it's quite harsh - Flim is literally cutting himself out. Karellen's burden is also considerable, but if you think about [another role] to talk about later, Flim's burden was second only to Rosé's.

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The roar of electronic sounds that split my ears. What was in the interior of the earth swelled, and the surface rose in unison.

To a large extent, it rises the earth around Rosé, Flim, Hanumoon, and eight people, including Villey, Ashley, Zelda, Karellen, and Julius. I wondered if the range of more than fifty meltres in diameter had thrived like a hill, and then [nine] earth columns poked up to surround the area.

Soil and sand erupt as a geyser, piercing heaven. A number of electronic sounds echo as blown dirt pieces, stone debris (shiitake), and pavement road shards pour down like rain.

"SSSSSHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAA!! '" SSSSSHHHHHHHRRRRRR!!' "SSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!! '" SSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRRYYYYYYYY!!' 'SSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

One after the other jumps out of the ground is the neck of a snake with an armor of jade insect color (Octopus). It's also a snake that's super thicker than a tree thousands of years old.

A giant mechanical serpent body that builds momentum from the ground to the sky simultaneously.

That number, nine in all.

Whatever it was, it was the second form of Midgaldsolm, "Hydra".

It also looks like a train with a long neck, nine necks of Hydra. Three of them flip in space, aiming for a part of the earth that is exuberant by the mass of the 'body'. After all, it was the three knights of Villey, Ashley and Zelda who were ahead. The three-necked snake with three heads down (ooh) at a great speed, but without attacking them, rather greeted Kyou (ooh yah) with courtesy. It opens large enough mouths to swallow lightly, such as human adults, and offers the tongue of a red, thin manipulator. When the three women put their boots on the tip of their tongues, they were carried straight over the head of the snake.

Together, Midgals Olm Hydra's "Body" takes off the dust and sand vale and reveals itself. A large [torso] appeared that encapsulated the nine serpents as the waterfall dropped the landslide down from time to time.

A disc-shaped 'body' with large eyeballs in the centre, like a wood stump or similar to a turtle's armor. A huge mass of metal (kikai) with a swinging jade insect color. Depending on what you see, it looks like a planting pot that forms the basis of nine Chinese.

Led by Ghiroli and Rosé standing in the heart of an open eyeball, Rosé and Karellen, who continue to provide energy, Honumoon, who concentrates on chanting, continues to remain on the spot, and his standing position rises while riding the 'main body' of the rising Hydra.

But only one person acts differently here.

It's Julius at the rear.

"Wow - come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on!!!

The young boy wields his whole body like he dances, making odd noises in various poses.

Karellen's expanded "area" has already moved from ground to Hydra's armor. The central eyeball of the 'body' - not biological. It is only a hard, transparent lens - crawls over and the ruby red bright line stretches to the feet of each member. Instead of spreading the surface to benefit unspecified allies, it forms a path with the "ground vein" by connecting Karellen's "Bloodstream" directly.

"Now the rest of the glory is back! Hey, hey, I'm Julius van Duran! Hear the noise of those who are not far away, and come near, and behold! My comrades, I'm all yours! This is the power of the invincible Armor Sleeve Touch! My unmatched" Sawildernaha "duh wow!!!

While posing one after the other - naturally, he does it thinking it's cool - Julius', mountain-blown glow just overflowing from his tiny body that burst out of the screams he had accumulated in his stockpile. The glow, which is too strong, smears the boy's appearance and ceases to appear in the other's eyes.

At the next moment, the boy's body, which emitted a similar glow to gold, swelled up rapidly.

In an instant, a lump of light in the shape of Julius grows into a youthful silhouette, with contours.

When the sunlight yellow light calms down slowly, it still appears to be Julius van Duran the person who grew up as an adult.

There is a reason why Julius changes from a young active boy to a fairly beautiful one.

Secret material data (Castle of Light and Land of Shadows (Ragnarek)), handed down from generation to generation by the Duran family.

But there were other things that the Duran man continued to inherit.

That's the root of Julius' growing appearance.

It was a characteristic of the rapid [activation] of the flesh when embodying the Castle of Light and the Land of Shadows (Ragnarek) from storage.

However, it is not certain whether this is a characteristic engraved in the Duran family "SEAL" and genes, or whether it is a side effect of the Castle of Light and the Land of Shadows (Ragnarek).

However, whichever way embodies the Castle of Light and the Land of Shadows (Ragnarek), the Duran Lord's flesh is constantly transformed into the [peak period appearance]. The young grow and the old are young. But the reason and cause are unknown. It continues to be inherited from generation to generation as' that's what it is' and continues to be (now).

I guess it's around here that the Durans are treated somewhere 'tongue-in-cheek', even as they are awed and awed within the aristocratic realm of the Daily Kingdom from that force.

Because the flesh produces sudden changes, maybe this is also a form of the 'Transformer (Disgazer)'. However, unfortunately, it was very difficult to find out the truth because there was no way to have a female in the dear Lord's flesh.

"Huhahahahahahahaha!! Huh - - Ha ha ha ha!! I feel good about this! The rest is a lot of fun, Karellen! I want to do it again! I want to do more! I'd rather do it all the time! Let's do this next time!! Ready!? Good!! Whoa whoa whoa!!

Julius, who became Jen-royal with his arms around him, ended the story with a one-way street when he unilaterally wrapped up in Karellen, who focused on his role and did not reply.

The body floats in the universe with flutter.

"Good job, I worshipped everyone's back dust earlier (yes), but now it's time for the rest of the private arena!! Let's not do all our spirits to protect our comrades!

When did the dazzling light converge at his feet, and the great shield of gold emerged from it as a scaffold, pushing its body up into the air.

"Yes, this time! Now it's time..."

Julius' voice, who laughed high and stood arrogantly up and proclaimed (occasionally of) aloud, was stuck accidentally.

Then the face that was laughing comfortably turned cloudy. He lowered his eyebrows and turned them against the arcuate, turning his lips into letters to, and eventually tears streamed down from both eyes of the thin emerald.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh... ooh, ooh, ooh!

Similar to a wolf howl it was an indisputable cry (akoku).

Julius, who began abruptly to cry so badly that his beauty collapsed, shouted to heaven that he (his) was unknown.

"Sorry! I'm sorry, guys! My comrades! The rest was just impudent, but then I scattered everyone's life... most importantly, the rest, more than anyone else, said I had to protect everyone......!!! Ugh........................!!!

Whoa, whoa, whoa - and Julius stretched his throat again and cried. Tears spilled from his eyeballs pour down into Hydra's 'body' as it rains.

This boy named Julius, he looks like this and it's not just brain weather. Basically out of my pace and public ignorance, but that's why I have a blue-smelling spirit more than anyone else.

He also liked his buddies from The Knights of Pale Red Flames, Noble Prominence Nights. I loved the members of Knights.

More importantly, Julius had been entrusted with his defense in earlier battles. While he was given a mission to protect everyone, Misumi, however, took the lives of his companions by the enemy.

He didn't seem to care, and he cared a lot. Inside his blatant face, he was unknowingly distressed and blamed himself.

That's why he cries before the battle. It is by the English Spirit of my companions that I swear.

"- Must win! I swear to everyone I'll win the rest! You must win! Never forgive the men who took their lives! Put it on the rest of your soul!!

Julius, who weeps with a penchant, spreads his arms to make the words of determination obsessive in heaven.

Just there, Midgals Olm Hydra roared as he was covered.

"SSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Like a babe raising her voice, the nine snakeheads greet Julius with a roar of electronic sounds toward heaven. A high acoustic chant rang across the floating island as the siren sounded.

Like calling something.

But there is a fool (Julius) who received this as an endorsement.

"-Oh, oh...!! I don't know, sir, but you feel the same way about the rest! Right!? Am I right!? You bet!!!

Julius smiled so magnificently that he assumed that he had found his comrade, turning from his crying face, comparable to the flowers in full bloom.

But naturally, it is a grand mistake.

At the next moment, more than a hundred spheres of blue and white light appeared in unison, as surrounding the circumference of Hydra.

Ashley, on one of Hydra's heads, remembered one day from this sight and drew some of her facial expressions.

The flock of blue and white light spheres that emerged in a space of nothing, instantaneously, embodies one after the other.

"UUURRRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!

The sphere of blue and white light - or information embodied component - was a herd of Corporal (Trooper) dragons summoned by MidgalsOlm Hydra.

What floats in the universe goes to Fei Long.

Anything that goes down to the surface goes to the dragon.

Each manifests itself as a wide variety of dragons, which blow the roar of war.

Generally, dragon-based SBs (security bots) are assumed to have a comparatively small size - the equivalent of a gatekeeper class (class) distributed to various ruins (relics), whether they are so-called lesser species.

If this is a large-bodied dragon breed, it naturally surpasses the Gatekeeper class and even has the strength to approach the floor master.

More than a hundred such monsters were summoned in the voice of Hydra.

"- That's just a roll. It was terribly troublesome when we were enemies, but when we were allies like this, so were the more comforting reinforcements."

With pale flames over his snakehead, Villy sighs at his own army faction, which unfolds one after the other.

What is scary is the fact that 'only one cluster' is creating this overwhelming landscape.

There are only eight Explorers here. Thus embodies the army of Midgalds Olm Hydra and the Dragon with the power of seven men within them.

Regardless, the starting point is the component of the floor master once defeated by Ragdishardt, and the only person who can regenerate (recycle) it is Loltrinse Volkling, the "Sacrid Carrier" and Service-Surgery Handler.

Both are terrible talents, terrible strengths - that is, terrible talent.

And it also supplies energy for embodying, as well as all the unusual delicacies.

Millibertiflim, a specific hostess with infinite Photon Blood resilience.

Hand front miso, but Karellen Orstead uses the power of the artifact "Life (Bibifi)" to connect people to the "ground vein".

- I really need to think about what happened. Being with these kids...

Now that the battle is upon us, Villy is consciously freezing her own emotions. Therefore, even for the tragedy that was crying and screaming impotently earlier, my heart is largely immobile. He swallowed the loss of his dear men as a number and, as head of the Knights (Knights), only ran a sober thought.

It is no longer an exaggeration to say that the Knights of Pale Red Flames Noble Prominence Nights, which has lost the majority of its members, has been devastated as a cluster. It's just a party for five. Here, we tried to strengthen ourselves to be Nights, not Clusters, and the reality remains the same.

In this way, it was the ultimate natural psychology, even if it was not Villey with the talent collector aspect, who wanted to have the talent at hand to prepare so much for the war.

Meanwhile, around that time,

"- Ahhhhh!! Kits!! This is Kits!! Ka-nari Kitsui!! I mean, Mr. Rose, you're okay!?

Flim, who is currently in a progressive and admirable energy supply, speaks half of his stupidity and half of his worries about Rosé, who pushes himself on the back.

"... it's okay,. More than that, focus. Not yet, not completely."

Rose, who is keeping her back in both hands of Flim, replied with a hard voice. The rest of us wouldn't know if we'd just heard it, but the sound was an indication of Rosé's imminent limit.

It would be a big mistake to think that what is theoretically possible can easily be practiced as it is in real life. If things carry the way I thought they would, there is no difficulty in this world.

The output was ensured to an excessive extent by the overlapping of the support technique Force Boost.

Fuel is also fully available thanks to the efforts of Flim and Karellen.

Then the rest is the drive system.

With Rose's "SEAL", we have to process the components of Midgalds Olm, where a huge amount of information is compressed, and perform operations to embody them in the real world.

But just to be clear, Rosé can't handle it alone. Literally, the amount of information is wrong. This is the reason why I said at the time that I needed ten people.

Even if the heavens and the earth are turned upside down, how is it possible to do business?

"... ooh, kay. It's okay, Atashi, I'm ready. - Fine, come here. [More]"

"... please, I will...!

Both Rosé and Flim have already inspired their "SEAL", which has expanded to the tip of their hair. It emits a peacock stone color and pure purple glow from its entire body, giving full energy to the regeneration (recycling) of Midgals Olm.

In the blink of an eye, the two brilliant prints reinforced their brilliance.

"- Huh...!?

To a rapidly increasing load, Flim opens his eyes to glow pure purple and bites his back teeth hard.

Rosé, who externally sought to amplify the output (boost) and increase the fuel, also planned to prepare multiple computational apparatuses for parallel processing.

What was needed for this purpose was the artifact "empathy", which currently resides in Flim.

Former owner Romnick Bagley used the power of the artifact primarily for "Loading (Reading)". To carry the battle in your favor, such as reading the mind of the relative, or peeking into your memory.

But that's not all the power of the artifact "empathy." In fact, Romnick also dared to storm the power of the artifact at the end, smearing the hearts of the crowd watching the duel into a single color of hatred for Ragdishardt, and deciding on the foolishness of manipulating its actions.

Yes, the power of empathy is not only unilaterally 'read', but also 'write' to others.

If so, there is no hand that does not use this.

Split the enormous arithmetic load on the rosé that plays (recycles) the components of MidgalsOlm into flims in sessions by "empathy" - [instead of] to everyone connected by routers [distributed]. In doing so, Rose and Flim built a network so that they could use the free space of each of their peers to process the computations necessary to embody Midgals Olm.

Regardless, the main part of the operation is only Rosé, Flim is its sub, the others are even more its sub. The bulk of the load is borne by Rosé and Flim, and the other six do not feel burdened. For if they are distracted by you, they will not be able to fulfill the role that they have assumed.

After all, the arithmetic network formed by the artifact "empathy (ashmirate)" is only an auxiliary wheel, so to speak. Unless the main drivers, Rosé and Flim, move, the aid doesn't work again.

"- And a little more, it is...!

Rosé, marked with both hands, tells in a low voice as she seeps through the sweat. The load I had assumed beforehand was often only the aerospace theory on the desk, and the simulations I would do in my head and the feedback I would actually receive by acting were completely separate.

It looks like your brain will be shaken by the flow of information that floods your head. Brain cells stirred from ears and nostrils are about to spill. I don't even know if I'm standing right now or lying on the ground. Together, I feel the illusion that my real body sensation is going to lose and all of my consciousness is going to dissolve in the air.

"Hey, you know, ru...? Mountain climbing... just before the top is the most... Kitsy, because...!

Loads of arithmetic were less flimsy than rosé, but she has another role to play in supplying information embodied energy by the Photon Provider. Furthermore, if we combined the maintenance of the arithmetic network by the artifact "empathy (Ashmirate)", or more burdensome than Rosé, it would have placed on her.

Truth be told, I don't have the feeling of my hands already on Rosé's back. I feel the temperature, so I don't think my palms have melted with Rose's body as it were and buried inside. It's also a good place to lose track of your head. My knees have been laughing since just now, and my hips aren't what I found out when they'll fall out.

Only when, Rose and Flim were both starting to breathe on their shoulders.

Ha, ha... he leaks his voice, sweats his balls, and shivers his whole body into small pieces.

It was so strange that neither of them were poking their knees.

However, the regeneration (recycling) of MidgalsOlm was well under way with the dedication of the two. Now the mighty floormaster fulfilled his manifestation as a second form of hydra, and his family, the dragon breed, could also be summoned. Battle algorithms have also been set in motion, and there is no longer a problem whenever a war is waged.

But still, Rose and Flim had to keep doing the math. Ultimately, they will not finish their work until they have embodied what Midgaldsolm is all about - that is, "the third form" from the information world.

"- I'm coming! I'm coming!

Zelda, on one of Hydra's heads, screamed as she let her nose snap.

At the next moment, a tremendous scrubbing sound began to sound from Julius' "Conhoval Mac Nesa shield", which soared up on the wall.

It's Gorsauer, the demon king.

From earlier on, sensing the mighty surgery of Hanumoon, and the emergence of MidgalsOlm Hydra, countless horns were scraping the walls, but that had rapidly increased in magnitude.

Finally, he started his battle with his back.

It is no longer transformed from a giant shield of gold to a sound of excavation that echoes. Strong ghost horns are sharpening the iron wall's defenses and digging it apart.

Coming - so intuitive three avant-gardes went into full combat position.

Villey spreads the flame around her and changes it to the shape of a flamingo (Phoenix).

Ashley set up "Sir Baylin's" Maud Longinus.

Zelda "transforms" into a werewolf form and firmly grips the Marnagarm pattern.

Honeymoon chanting is still going on. On this occasion with allies, it will take [quite a few additions and subtractions] to activate her maximal surgical ceremony. It's taking time to adjust.

"Huhahahahahahahaha!! It's not just you, Zelda! Look! There are elephants gathering from all directions! It's getting exciting!

One person, Julius, floating in the universe with his own power, laughs loudly and spreads his arms. As the saying goes, I saw giant shadows woven by hordes of ghosts in all directions.

"There we go, Karellen!! Give me more power!!

When he roared arrogantly, the young man Julius shook his extended arms up to the conductor of the orchestra with his best regards.

As in response to that pneumonia, the mountain-blown phosphorescent light that had covered his entire body increased his brilliance and scattered countless lights similar to stardust.

"Get out! Get out! Get out! Sleeping power in the rest! To block his path!!

The mountain-blown "SEAL" aroused violently, causing the light particles to rise.

Ba, and make a sharp clothes-rubbing noise, and Julius moves and hails.

"- Exclusive comeback (let it go)! Castle of Light and Land of Shadows (Ragnarek)!!!

In a moment, a "membrane" of light similar to the chavon balls radiated from Julius' body and instantly expanded.

The brilliance of sunlight yellow spreads across all directions, quickly rushing through all of floating Oshima.

It was, nevertheless, even like an Aurora running on the ground.

A slight phosphorescent light is left after a thin mountain-blown "photomembrane" that expands indefinitely.

Shortly afterwards, a pillar of light stood in momentum from the surface towards the sky.

As many spears point to the sky.

And it's a streak.

I won't stop.

Many, countless - no, infinitely.

Hundreds or thousands of columns of light rise from all over the earth in momentum after the rain, stretching out all the way through the heavens.

It looks like a pile that is struck backwards from the ground to the ground.

I get beat up.

At first, they stood disorderly, but as the numbers grew, it turns out they were actually jumping out of calculated and exhausted places.

The columns of light, which were thought to be appropriately protruding, are eventually neatly joined and connected, one after the other so as to fill the vacant gaps.

What can be fulfilled is a large wall, elaborated with a golden light.

And it's a fortified city built up on its big walls.

The Great Wall far exceeds the entire length of the ghost man's "Gigantic." A maze-like city. The buildings are all fortified (by the way). Gates on all sides, boulevard through east, west, north and south.

It was exactly one city shaped by a golden light.

"Now look, my comrades!!

Julius prides herself with his chest outstretched, looking under her eyes at some of the secret material data "The Castle of Light and the Land of Shadows (Ragnarek)", which she has once again brought to the world.

"Now their path is restricted! Don't touch the rest of the walls! Anything that tries to fly over the sky," Brewnak "shoots it down! If they do, they'll have to go down the main street on all sides! That's what I'm after!

Yes, Julius' expanded golden fortified city was not meant to prevent the invasion of the army of ghosts.

Rather, vice versa.

It was [luring] that had its purpose.

"WWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

From the other side of the "Shield of Conhoval Mac Nesa," which Julius deployed to rescue Villey, a growl familiar to those of the Knights of Pale Red Flames, Noble Prominence Nights, roared.

Where are you out of the guy who lost his ugly, huge flesh and turned it into a 'horny herd' with no definite shape?

The roar of trembling even the soul of the listener echoes strongly and loudly.

Also, to respond to that cry,

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Julius was right, and the sound of the ghost man's release began to arrive in all directions.

But if it's just force, we're not losing this one either.

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Nine snakeheads of Midgals Olm Hydra roar in defeat,

"VRRRAAAAAAAAAAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWW!! '" GGGGRRRRRRYYYYYY!!' "URRRRYYYYYYYYY! '" PPPPPGGGGYYYYYYY!' "GGGGGRRRRRAAAAAA! '" WWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

A flock of flying dragons and running dragons who follow the king of snakes follow to make the battle song (Walkray) blow to heaven.

For a moment, as if waiting for it, "a huge crack ran on the shield of Conhoval Mac Nesa.

When the space itself is torn, it makes a loud crushing noise, and the golden walls are filled with cracks.

A few runs as vertical as lightning at first. It eventually spreads over time and gradually draws similar shapes to the spider's nest.

As the robust embankment collapsed with the antholes as its starting point, the destruction spread in chains and finally called for a decisive collapse.

Blast.

Hundreds of thousands of color-picking horns popped out of the gaps in the walls that cracked like pieces of a puzzle.

The horn of Gorsauer - no, it is now not an exaggeration to say Gorsauer itself: a 'hard life form'.

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The broken golden wall hits an avalanche (who) and collapses, and from the empty crack, the 'horned flock' bubbles out vigorously, turning it into a pushing rage (dust).

It was a massive tsunami by a group of metals and living horns.

Boom, violent earthquake, the world rocks.

The curtain of the final showdown was cut flashly and dropped.