The first to start the action was a group of Corporal (Trooper) dragons summoned by MidgalsOlm Hydra.

"URRRRYYYYYYYYYYYY!" "VRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA '" GGGGGRRRRRAAAAAA!' "GGGGRRRRRRYYYYYY!! '' WWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO '" PPPPPGGGGYYYYYYY!

A sharp fang opens a large mouth full of zoloids and exhales a special brace.

Over a hundred dragon braces were fired simultaneously. All of it pierces the 'horn herd', which is entangled with the tentacles of Isogynchuk.

Flames, water currents, cold air, earthen stones, wind blades and braces of various attributes stop the invasion of Gorsauer, which has been transformed into a collection of various horns, for just a moment. Burned, pushed away, frozen, crushed, chopped and damaged in all parts of hard life.

But all I'm saying is for a moment.

"WWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

A growl rises from Gorsaua, which became the moving 'Horned Forest'. I don't have a mouth. Its intense electron sound had been emitted by a collection of horns (of) that would be thousands to tens of thousands shaking their bodies.

This is no longer one shape. If MidgalsOlm is a Floormaster (Class), so is Gorsaua, the Demon King. This was Gorsauer's 'second form'.

As he chops (crunches) his ears and roars, the damage taken by the dragon brace heals as if reversing the course of time.

The march of Gorsauer resumed immediately. Stupid 'horn herd' advances on the ground as it crushes fragments of crushed golden walls. At the same time, countless horns - tentacles combined with rigid but freely moving flexibility - were fired into the universe sharply at the cutting edge.

Moments, Gorsauer turns into a giant hare.

Momentum popping horns are naturally the dragons who have shot the braces.

A fierce battle began in which horns and dragons intruded indistinctly on the air ground.

Numerous roars roar, various braces fly, and the sound of destruction persists. Whether every part of Gorsaua, which has become a giant hard life form, is burned and crushed, the sharp tentacles also pierce, cleave and crush the dragons.

"SSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

But even if the number of corporal dragons decreases, when Midgalds Olm Hydra shouts out, a large number of components reappear in it, embodying a new dragon species.

As soon as possible on the battlefield, an aggressive adhesive state was about to emerge.

"[Divine Divide] Huh!!

"A Mourning Strike."

"-Garuuuuuuuuuuu!!

Three female knights standing on three Hydra heads each unleashed a special blow.

Connected to the 'Ground Vessel' by Karellen, they can attack at full force without doing anything.

The Great Slash of Light.

An arrow of extreme light.

The sun's hot flashes.

It caused greater and deeper damage to Gorsauer than a bunch of dragon braces and so on.

"WWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

The boulder monster also moves dull when he eats a bunch of secret moves by executives from the top cluster, The Knights of Pale Red Flames, Noble Prominence Nights. But naturally, there are no modes of attrition or mercy in the fighting algorithms of the dragons summoned by MidgalsOlm Hydra.

A chase shot was fired.

Without mercy, the dragons concentrated their braces on the big hole worn by the Villies. The destruction marks widen even further and the wounds deepen with momentum above Gorsauer's regenerative speed.

"WWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

No matter the giant that raised a roar similar to screaming and became a mass of 'tentacles' named horns. Other corners stretched and blocked the wound just as they could not be attacked further. When I wonder if the corners staggered like nets, the big hole is quickly hidden.

But there,

"SSSSSHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAA!! '" SSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!' 'SSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

The pursuit of Midgals Olm Hydra, king of snakes, was convoluted.

Spitting out of the mouth of three giant snakes is the heat ray.

A flash of light, no less than the solar energy emitted by Zelda's Marnagarm III Form Scoll, was protruded into Gorsaua as a pillar of polar light.

penetrate.

After the glow of the thermal rays had disappeared, large wind holes had been emptied in the mass, which was a collection of twirling, entangling and squirming horns. It's a big enough hole to see the landscape over there from the Villies on the head of the snake that just threw out the heat.

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Seeing that their king was overwhelmed, an army of ghosts shouted and pushed from all sides.

Those who run through the earth, those who leap, fly, and those who drive vehicles commensurate with the size of giants, using their own methods of travel, but united, the ghosts "Gigantic" looms. And the earth, and rolled up the smoke, and filled the boulevards of the Land of Light and Shadow (Ragnarek), which Julius had revived.

As such, we do not even realize that it is the surrounding trap that the needle is limited to all directions by the golden fortified city.

"Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss! '" SSSSSHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAA!!' "SSSSSHHHHHHHRRRRRR!! '" SSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!' 'SSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

Six remaining serpents opened their big mouths, each pointing their throats from all sides to an army of approaching ghosts, apart from three who had previously thrown up thermal rays towards Gorsauer.

sweep.

I ran out of that one word.

The ghosts, narrowed down the marching route by the fortified city that Julius had reclaimed, rather proceeded as a matter of course along the path he dared to vacate, and were burned down by the heat flashes of MidgalsOlm Hydra as a natural consequence.

The "giant state" that was in the air by some of the "mutants" was no exception. Those who are swept away by the flashing heat rays of the sky, or who are lucky enough to escape from it, are also shot down by the "Brewnak" that Julius caused to fire from the Golden Fort at the next moment.

From here, the ravages (carrots) by Midgals Olm Hydra began.

Nine necks exhale a thermal flash without rest, burning down one side of the perimeter endlessly.

The subpoenaed Corporal Dragon continues to gush indefinitely, but the ghost army also continues to emerge indefinitely. Although not visible from the Midgalds Olm Hydra side, Gorsauer, integrated with the earth, continues to produce ghost "giants" from nowhere.

Eventually, the Bureau transitions to an endless and endless battle.

"Pray to the stars and the earth, pray to all sides, and gather the power of evil."

Gorsauer and Midgals Olm Hydra, ghosts and dragons under those. As such monsters' death struggles intensified, Hanumoon was concentrating on chanting as if he had blocked the five senses.

Unlike when I was braiding my technique to face and compete with Agnell, I am now spinning a chant to work out carefully. I have no choice. If Hanumoon gets serious, not only this floating Oshima, but the virtual space prepared by Eija itself collapses. Even so, before that, Ayja's lateral spear, the administrator, would enter and the technique would be invalidated.

Hence, what Hanumoon is after is the annihilation of Gorsauer, the demon king.

That is all.

Encapsulate the immense power of extreme surgical ceremonies within a certain range and extinguish only Gorsaua - the same procedure that once applied to the deactivation (shutdown) of Lunatic Babel's 197th layer gatekeeper, the Sea Dragon Takeminakata.

The war situation is antagonizing as soon as possible. Midgals Olm Hydra, let by Rose and Flim regenerate (recycle), has fought well with a herd of Corporal (Trooper) dragons who follow it. Eyes for eyes, teeth for teeth, monsters for monsters. Even the powerful SBs are so numbered. The order (order) "Protect Yourself" where Hanumoon wanted it had been fulfilled no more.

Overwhelmed and inconspicuous by wild giant monsters, the survivors of the Villies' Knights of Pale Red Flames, Noble Prominence Nights, also work well, Hanuman appreciates.

Needless to say, Karelren, who maintains connections to the 'Ground Vessel' to provide power to everyone, the avant-garde Villey, Ashley and Zelda have filled the gap that MidgalsOlm Hydra and herds of dragons will really make by doing their utmost with ranged attacks.

Also at the rear, Julius, who is only re-emerging the Castle of Light and the Land of Shadows (Ragnarek), was using his ability to break in a massive battle called Setting the Terrain of the Battlefield. It is the treasure of historical military masters (guns) coveted (supremely), such as the power to set the shape of the battlefield to their liking and create situations conducive to their own formation. If the world were the world, the powerful of time would have tried to get it even by selling their mothers. What Julius is doing now was worth so much.

If Midgals Olm Hydra and I were to be attacked disorderly from all directions, even with nine necks, that would be [my neck won't turn]. But interception would be much easier if the choice could be narrowed by a wall as large as it is now and the direction of the enemy's arrival could be fixed. The ghosts, confined to four marching routes, cannot step into the nostalgia unless they do something about the awesome thermal flashes of MidgalsOlm Hydra intercepting them from the front.

This was the secret, playing just eight explorers and fighting each other against the mighty floor master and the army of inexhaustible gushing giants.

Naturally, it was a measure that no one anywhere could emulate without being a human being here.

"Stay in my hand and follow the six pairs."

But I can't be alarmed.

Hanumoon, who continues to chant and rises a smiley aura from his tiny body, but never optimizes.

So far, there have been several pitfalls.

That doesn't mean he won't even show up at the next moment.

I also hear that Midgals Olm, now placed under control by the power of Rosé and Flim and Karellen, has the next 'third form' to listen to.

If so, it must be to Gorsaua, the demon king.

It's unclear what the activation conditions are, but whether it's a gatekeeper or a floormaster, the more you hunt them down, the more you expose your nature.

- Therefore, destroy him sooner than open all the bills. Like a rat!

Where MidgalsOlm was once about to move to a third form, the core kernel was destroyed by a supportive surgical use (enhancer) boy, causing him to shut down (shut down).

In other words, all you have to do is inflict a fatal wound before the enemy demonstrates command. That way I can put a piece on it without being forced to take extra effort.

Besides, hiding your strengths until you're cornered is the extreme of fools from a honeymoon.

Kill at once with the fastest, shortest and best force.

That was the spirit of Honumoon's honor (once) battle.

"Tear every thing apart, crush every thing, destroy every thing."

The chant begins at the end. The surgical power overflowing from the entire body of the Hanumoon was so dense that it was no longer likely to be touched by hand.

Currently, the present God girl is only building a surgical ceremony with a stand-alone. I am not involved in Flim's "Photon Provider" or the network of artifacts "Empathy (Ashmirate)", nor am I connected to the "Ground Vein" by Karelren.

Even so, the total amount of force handled by Hanumoon today was still more powerful than Rose and Flim are playing (recycling) MidgalsOlm Hydra.

This is the god of the living.

It was a source from which man was himself, yet called God.

There is a hurricane on the battlefield.

Flying dragons that can fly through the sky are disrupted by the whirlwinding auspicious wind, sinking themselves deeply to prevent the dragon from falling ill.

The march speed of the ghosts is slightly dull, and some of Gorsauer's "Forest of Horns" is heavily tilted by strong winds. Dozens of horns are entangled, twisted, even large trees that have become one bunch, no, movement is restricted because of the large range of winds they receive.

Eventually the wind calls for dark clouds. When it comes to floating islands in the sky, clouds occur when the atmosphere is disturbed. No, the breeze of Hanumoon is spreading throughout the virtual space prepared by Eija, scratching the world itself.

Thick, black clouds of lightning cover the head. Lightning flashes everywhere in the sky. A thunderbolt struck and the world was covered in thin darkness.

But in a dark, sinking world, the golden fortified city that Julius has revived shines. Midgals Olm Hydra, and the spitting braces of the Corporal Dragon also penetrate the universe brightly in color.

When the end of the world does not come, in the air, the battle still follows a path of intensification.

"I am the mighty one, the one with the will, the power, the power, the enemy, the one who betrays me."

Gorsauer's army of ghosts roars loud and strong.

Boom and shout at the growing power of Hanumoon's surgery.

Gorsauer's 'Horned Forest' went on a steep offensive. The whole thing moves forward, dozens or hundreds of sharp tentacles pop up. All aim is a honeymoon above Midgals Olm Hydra's "Body".

But naturally, nine neck flashes, three female knights, and a herd of dragons intercept these.

An army of ghosts began their assault in a dense formation so as to exert heavy pressure (pressure) there. At the beginning of the formation are the demons with defensive techniques and "mutants." A bunch of giants pushing their shields of defense forward, squirming into the sneeze.

It was Julius who shouted out in his voice, "Is that what makes you?" A golden fortified city responds to his will as he waves his arms wide as he grows to be a youth.

Simultaneous shelling.

"Brewnak", installed in various locations inside the fortified city, erupted the light. unprecedented scale and density. For a moment, a wall of light appeared to inhibit the progression of the ghosts. Still, shooting, shooting, shooting, Julius just rips his throat out and stands up. As a result, the re-emergence density of the Castle of Light and the Land of Shadows (Ragnarek) increased, and the number of Brewnaks increased. A spear of light stretches a thicker barrage. Hit the sides of the line formed by the ghost's "Gigantic" state from both sides, not stiffening the defense.

Titans who don't have the art of defense when this happens do all they can and then try to finish it. Attack. Fight Julius' simultaneous fire with all possible methods of attack. Those who slap down the attacking light spears with objects in their hands, those who likewise cause them to be offset by a series of shootings, some of them aimed at MidgalsOlm Hydra in an attempt to snipe a honeymoon, even though they are very far apart.

The more energy that is sucked up from the 'ground vein' in that way, the more the burden on Karellen doubles. Even if the energy you draw is from the "vein," it's Karellen's "Bloodstream" that connects you to your people. The greater the total amount of force to suck up, the more torrents the flow becomes, and the path (pipe) that carries it is multiplied by enormous loads. The artifact "life (vivify)" shall be transformed into organic matter, even inorganic objects, and shall be part of the self. In other words, the heavy pressure exerted on the "Bloodstream" is fed straight into the flesh of Karellen. Only when, apart from the alias "ice spear", from the edge of the mouth of a beautiful man called from a female fan to an "ice prince", the liquid of ruby red had created a thin flow, passing on the jaw and dripping off.

"Hear my voice, obey my voice, respond to my will."

There was chaos.

There was no distinction between those who had life and those who had no life, and they were fighting with madness in death.

After all, there was no aftermath with both factions. An invisible formation of backwater was laid.

The hordes of ghosts, led by Gorsaua the Demon King, knew with a skin feel how mighty the immense surgical ceremony of the present god was. We have an instinct that once the current advanced spinning ceremony is complete, we will be finished.

Likewise, the human side was prepared for this to be the last battle. If we lose here, there will be no more. If we do not destroy the leader of the enemy with the immense surgical ceremony of Hanumoon, the floor to victory will no longer be turned down. So whatever happens, we have to stop.

This was the right place to be.

It was the last Setouchi.

Death is therefore exhausted.

Many lives were lost until I got here. Lost a lot of company.

To redeem that blood, you can't lose.

Gorsauer finally got his hands on it as everyone fought beyond their limits.

An enormous amount of horns intertwined and chunky giant. Suddenly there was a big hole in the center of it. A crowd of horns cleared the space so that the ocean could crack and expose the cavities that were there.

"WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW

A roar bursts from the big hole in Gorsaua, which only looks like a mass of tentacles, in the belly and thought (obo) shiki place.

- A mighty blow comes.

That's what everyone intuited. The alarm went off without a sound in my head. Chills ran on my spine and my skin popped. I felt Reaper gently put his hand on my shoulder.

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For a moment, everyone moved to survive. I decided not to think back and forth and pour everything into this moment.

From the hole in Gorsauer's belly, there was a big sign of air movement.

Villey, Ashley and Zelda decided to hit each of their special blows there with maximum output.

Whatever Rose and Flim put aside, MidgalsOlm Hydra decided to concentrate all of that on the big mouth of Gorsauer, the Nine Articles heat flash released.

Julius put all his expanded sense of self into controlling the golden fortified city and put his note (s) into the reappearance of new walls. They created a thick golden wall in the front of MidgalsOlm Hydra's Body and tried to make it a shield against any attack.

As soon as possible, a mountain-blown Aurora sprays up from under the belly of Midgals Olm Hydra. In an instant, a golden "cube" was born that should be called a 'giant mass' rather than a wall or a shield. A "wall guard", which exchanges approximately the same height and thickness of a positive hexahexahedron, lay between Gorsauer's large mouth and MidgalsOlm Hydra.

The rapidly increasing load finally overflowed with blood reflexes from Karellen's mouth. Still, it should be noted that he continued to maintain the surgical ceremony. Hold a strong light in your jade eyes. I understood that I was "necessary" in this battle. Even if it were to sink into its own blood, it would definitely continue to secure a "connection" with the "ground vein" - and I was prepared to do so.

Moment of rotation.

Many things happened at the same time.

A slashing wave of light, an arrow of extreme light, and thermal rays were fired from Villey and three other female knights riding over Hydra's head. They were slapped into the open mouth of Gorsauer.

One step behind, Midgals Olm Hydra's nine necks emitted simultaneous thermal flashes. Polar concentration. As I said, the pillars of light of the Nine Articles pierce the place where the Villies' attacks burst.

Even later, a herd of dragons following Midgals Olm Hydra spewed out their respective braces and similarly caught intensive fire into the Great Hole.

But Gorsauer didn't stop.

With the roar of violently vibrating the atmosphere, a large mass of objects burst out of the great pit of the belly, its deepest (let's say).

The three knights' secret moves, the serpent king's intensive attack, over a hundred dragon braces, are fired at high speeds while all are pushed back [what].

That has never been more gigantic [a single corner].

Thousands, tens of thousands of color-taking corners were entangled in a spiral, forming one large corner that was too great.

It's not the size of a skyscraper. If the Great Battleship is not enough, even the Great Aircraft Carrier will not arrive.

Mountain.

A corner equal to the mountain, reaching an altitude of one kilometer, was shot out of the belly of Gorsauer.

It was the ultimate blow, with no extrinsic flavor or anything, simple everywhere, but that's why there's nothing I can do.

If you hit something of high mass at high speeds, most things don't have a clump. It would be even bigger if it were the size of a mountain. Where is the existence where you can be hit with all this weight and be safe?

This much mass is one thing to look at, but the mechanism of shooting it out at high speeds is more than that.

Eight people fighting from the front, "BVJ" and "NPK," have no reason to know, but at this time, from the rear of Gorsauer - if there were such a concept in the numerous horn collections - a good amount of fiery fire had erupted.

While it was unclear what mechanism it was, it apparently purified a large quantity of powder free and similar inside the hard organism, causing it to explode collectively.

As a result, Gorsauer had made his own holes in the front and equivalent or more destruction marks on the back. Along with the overflowing flames, various shapes of horn fragments explode in waterfalls.

This was, so to speak, a supermassive "piling (pilebanker)", which also used large horns that were just to be seen in the mountains.

The fact that he dared to choose this attack, which also amounted to half a suicide bombing, would have meant that Gorsauer was also hunted down to the edge of the cliff.

Quick toss.

With this, we slaughter the girl of the god of the living who manipulates immense manipulation.

There was such a cage of intent to kill until it was awesome.

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Gorsauer's shooting giant spears did not stop until he had received the blow of the three knights' synagogue and the heat flashing concentrated fire of a matching floormaster.

I couldn't stop it.

The tip of a huge, oversized corner that popped out at rapid acceleration crashes into Julius' manifested "fence".

Atmospheric tremor so much that it can no longer be recognized as a roar.

There is enough impact to cause an air earthquake, which becomes a wave and spreads in all directions. Some tentacles that were swimming in the Gorsauer universe, some of the flying dragons that were floating in the sky, were bounced on this and blew away. Something crushed by not too many shock waves, something pushed away, continued to be the driving dragon that was nearby.

But more devastating than that, Julius' golden "clumps" have been knocked into.

But it doesn't work. As if he had grown roots on the ground, he is being piled by a giant single corner.

Everything trembled, and now this place, as if it had become the center of the world.

Everything on this occasion was voicing and screaming.

But no longer would anyone have heard the sound of other people's lives in their ears.

Destruction and destruction, the collision of power and power are the places where it gets clogged.

Boom, shock, fissure, ground, thunder, impact.

There were too many strong sounds and the space was completely saturated.

Among other things,

"Bring everything in heaven and earth back to ashes."

Strangely enough, that voice of Honumoon reached everyone's ear.

No, maybe it reached my heart, not my ear.

So much so that it was a clear voice.

Paradoxically, it seemed as if any sound other than the voice of Hanumoon had disappeared from the world. In fact, later on, there were those who spoke that way about this time.

The sound disappeared from the world, and at the same time everything in the world seemed to be listening to the voice of the present God girl -.

As the space violently quakes, the young girl's hands tie the mark.

Slowly, quietly, surely.

At the end of the day, the two palms (hiragana) were slapped together hard, and the dry sound of puffiness sounded so lightly out of place.

"Heavenly Light Comes Down - Ash Fire (or Bully)"

It was indeed a voice uttered by those who were infinitely close to God.

The Spirit of the Word.

The word that speaks to the backbone of the world is completed and the immense surgical ceremony of the present God is activated.

"Everybody did it. I kept you waiting."

Having completed the chant, Hanumoon shrugged in a voice she couldn't possibly hear, and smiled.

The smiley aura rising from the small body no longer stands as the world tree that supports heaven.

The girl who stands at the foot of the pillar of magic that connects the heavens and the earth, now is the time to proclaim.

A decisive word.

"- It's settled! A victory for the concubines!

Buh, and the sound of clothes rubbing also waves up both hands high.

As it was, Gu, and held two fists in.

It was that moment.

Intense light poured out of the girl's short body and exploded.

Spread across all directions with fierce momentum is a smiley brilliance.

It's a wave of glow that creates a surgical icon.

The light of the icons unfolding in 3D spreads everywhere and everywhere. Keep spreading without stopping.

Enough to envelop the urban areas of the Central District?

No, even bigger.

Enough to cover Floating Oshima?

No, even bigger.

Enough to hold the surrounding floating islands together, too?

No, even bigger.

I won't stop.

I won't stop.

I won't stop.

The enormity of the Hanumoon's surgical icon doesn't know where to stop.

It spreads endlessly all the time, everywhere.

Even the person who let it unfold in this way must not have been able to grasp its magnificence.

The thunderbolt fell.

The thunder that was conceived in the dark clouds dripping overhead burst.

That's not one or two either.

At the same time as the rain, the curtain of lightning strikes.

This is exactly what 10,000 lightning was about.

Lightning spears descend through the surrounding cages.

From beyond the dark, dark clouds, such an atmosphere came to the battlefield, where demons still living in the sky were likely to show their faces.

But in the meantime, Gorsauer's fired giant pile continues to advance without breaking Julius' re-emerged "fence wall.

A little bit of the golden cube began to be pressurized in the extreme state of pulling a thousand hairs. The mountain finally lost a massive collision.

But.

- I won't let you.

As Hanumoon quietly told him, he slowly lowered his arms, which he swung up to the shape of Hail. Open both hands again and gently turn to Gorsaua.

The next phenomenon that arose was as harsh as could be imagined from its laid back motion.

Rapid compression.

High compression enough for a balloon that was swelling to its limit to be about sand grain in an instant.

Speaking of something, it was a three-dimensional icon of a honeymoon that should have been spreading endlessly.

Hanumoon pulled it back in a blink of an eye as it stretched to the end of this virtual space.

Suddenly Gorsaua, the demon king, was wrapped in a smeared sphere as if to see footage of a comma drop.

Regardless, the surface that had been transformed into a 'forest of horns', and every ground that would have countless' roots'.

A collection of horns - all the space in which a hard organism called Gorsaua existed - was completely trapped in a [capsule] called the Extreme Surgical Icon of the Honeymoon.

Only Hanumoon would have understood what had happened, too quickly, too handy.

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The three-dimensional surgical icons that Honumoon has expanded and rapidly condensed are no longer outside of measurements such as their density.

If so, it can naturally be easily tied up, such as when Gorsauer is [a small being].

It was only around the tip of the giant spear that shot out of the big mouth of my belly that it stuck out, but conversely, it completely besides that, it was surrounded and tightened.

Then, the protruding "Pile Banker" was caught in the "net" of the three-dimensional icon, and couldn't move forward any further. Nothing. The giant spiral pile has a conical shape as a mountain, so unless you spread an empty hole in the wall, you can never move on. I'm not moving on.

But the 3D icon is [a small condensation of what has spread so far to the end of this world]. It was not the "cubic" ratio of Julius' embodied gold.

Gorsauer was imprisoned by an invincible net.

"WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW

Or maybe that was the voice of protest.

Gorsauer's raised roar also sounded like he was appealing (sowing) for correction (blame) to heaven, while tying himself [unreasonably].

For a moment, I wondered if a dazzling flash had erupted from the middle of the dark cloud, and the sky exploded.

Focusing on a point just above Gorsaua, the clouds blew up at once and the sky stained the pale.

The abruptly spread Ethereum transforms the air.

Dazzling sunlight aboveground, falling on the floating island of Oshima -

No, it was sunlight - it wasn't.

The brilliance of the sun and the glow of the sun (Hikari) were emitted by a giant sphere of light that floated over the floating island of Oshima.

There's no reason to get the wrong idea.

Sure, it also looked like a small sun.

The light was too strong to look directly, and the earth was steamed up as early as the middle of summer had arrived, but the altitude was too low to call it the sun.

Whatever it was, it was the sphere of light that blew out the dark clouds that covered the sky.

A huge chunk of thermal energy to see.

Would it be such a swirling ball of heat if we bound Zelda's Marnagarm, and Midgals Olm Hydra's thermal flashes with tens or hundreds of thousands?

A small sun that would daylight the world, even at midnight.

This is precisely the ultimate technique activated by Hanumoon - "Heavenly Light Descent (Tenshin Yokorin)/Ash Fire (or Mess with Me)".

Vikilil, the god of the present, summons the fierce fire of ruin that ashes all things in heaven and earth, all things in Mori, and all things with the power of the Great God of Heaven and Earth.

A place where I don't think I'm the god who conducts the wind, but this and what depends on the power of the wind god.

If we manipulate the wind, manipulate the atmosphere, and compress it rapidly, there will be heat. Further compression of a larger amount of air produces even stronger heat. Repeating this generates enormous thermal energy, with the result that the atmosphere changes state from gaseous to plasma. If we compress the ionized gases further, nuclear fusion begins, generating too much energy...

Had the brunette boy been here, he might have understood this sight of the creation of the honeymoon as such.

But all this time, such narratives and other impeccable extremes.

The power of God called the light of the end...

That's all I need to understand right now.

- It's over, big guy.

Kufu, and the god of the living laughed.

That was the signal.

And the light sphere of the heavenly king, the sun, began to descend without sound.

Directly below, towards Gorsaua tied to a smiley 3D icon.

At a rate that makes a drop of tears fall.

The sight...

Strong death fights on our allies, and over time, the greatest surgical ceremony of a honeymoon ever knitted using the greatest of all -

As for the revelation, but surprisingly, it was moderate.

The flavor of the outer connection was too much compared to the very large art ceremonies that had once been activated, such as "Tenryu Spear Tooth" or "Tenryu Razor Blade", or "Tenryu Razor Dragon Razor" or "Tenryu Razor Fang".

Compressed to the extreme, condensed chunks of heat descend - that's all.

There will be no tornadoes, no dragons of the wind will dance in the sky.

The Australian breeze never blows.

A three-dimensional icon that fits the size of Gorsauer and a light sphere of the same size fall quietly.

No one can stop me. It can't even be stopped.

Closer, the flesh vanishes before the hand touches it - whichever is unexplained or even the child can tell, it was a bright white truth.

Slightly, without any lag, the sphere of light overlapped with the three-dimensional icon. It fits perfectly into the same coordinates, and stops there. As if, from the beginning, the spherical three-dimensional icon was a vessel that received the small sun.

Captured inside the icon, swallow together the 'horn lump' - Gorsaua, the demon king - integrated with the earth.

How much time would it have taken for a mighty floor master to disappear?

Everyone didn't move much, didn't speak, breathed, and even forgot the instant (maba). He put his hands in front of his face so that his eyes could not burn, and gazed at what was happening from the shadows visible in the gap between his fingers.

Unexpectedly, the tip of the giant spear that was sticking out of the three-dimensional icon snapped in a downward direction.

Fall.

Even at the cutting edge, the original size is the size. A collection of horns [burned out] of protruding roots fell to the ground, becoming just a cone-shaped mountain.

With the landing, the roar, the impact plays, and the earth shakes.

By the time the tremor subsided, Hanumoon's activated "Heavenly Light Descent" and "Ash Fire" were on their way to an end.

Eye shooting brilliance gradually reduces the amount of light and weakens.

The light that was dyeing the world white leaves, and gradually the color returns.

When the brilliance that was glaring (blinking) around him disappeared - there, nothing was gone, like a lie.

Everyone is anointed with their vision by the light that burns in their eyes, and while there are still residual shadows, they still look at the space where Gorsauer should have been.

There wasn't even a smiley 3D icon there anymore that was expanded and compressed by Hanumoon, just blank.

If I were to call it a "certain", would that be an empty hole in the ground?

For every part of Gorsaua would have lurked the 'roots' in the ground, the 'heavenly sun descends/ashes flames' had been decided and evaporated.

Regardless, the ground, which still rises a similar heat wave to the mirage and is exposed in crater form, is melted like cheese broiled by fire.

It's a deep hole. That's all Gorsauer's stretched 'roots' were deep and extensive. And more than that, the 3D icon of "Heavenly Lighting Coming and Ashes Fire" was deployed.

We have lost sight of our enemies and a herd of Midgalds Olm Hydra and Dragons are stopping us from moving.

The army of ghosts who were fleeing the heat flashes, dragon braces, and "Brewnak" shelling had also stopped their legs all in all.

Gorsauer disappeared leaving a large hole, both physical, spatial and spiritual. No one could have done anything until the hole was filled.

――……

Against the rapidly vacant clearance, however, the explorers were facing each other calmly.

Anyway, the Villies in particular, the Knights of Pale Red Flames, Noble Prominence Nights, have just been in pain. Neither alarm nor relief could have been achieved.

And that was also true of the face of "BVJ (Bullish Violet Jokers)," which was witnessing how it happened.

Hence the remnants.

Never relieve yourself of vigilance until you find a material that can truly relieve you from the bottom of your mind. I'm perfectly sorry to play the two dances earlier,

Heaven and earth, of course, pay attention to the earth. Especially the last unintentional hit came from my feet. While connected with the 'dragon vein' running there, it was a mistake of hatred for Karellen not to notice the surprise attack of Gorsauer, who abandoned his ugly body and moved to a more obscure 'second phase'.

Therefore, vigilance becomes strict. Already before Hanumoon's extraordinary surgical ceremony was activated, Karellen secretly stretched her own "Bloodstream" deep into the ground, so that if anything changed, it would be felt immediately.

"... Um, come on, Atashi, can I say it?

As if he could no longer stand the silence, Flim, who is still handling the supply of Photon Blood with his hands on Rosé's back in parallel with the control of the regenerated (recycled) floormaster, told him to mix it back.

"... what is it, Mr. Flim? I don't think you should be alarmed yet."

Likewise, Rosé, who is devoting all her energy to its control, responds without alarm, looking around to prevent MidgalsOlm Hydra, who has completely regenerated (recycled), from rumbling.

Then Flim exhaled loudly, haha,

"No, I'm sorry, I'm close to the limit. In Mazi. Give me a break already. Let me say something weak."

He suddenly shrivels his whole body, and Flim deposits his forehead on Rosé's back. No heart or the "SEAL" glow that rose to the tip of my hair also seemed slightly dull.

"Right. I agree."

In contrast, Rosé returned as faint as usual. Her glowing hair on Malachite Green also appears to be slightly but fading more than it was in the beginning.

It seemed flat, and Rosé, like Flim, was about as strange to be standing. Still, the only thing that doesn't change my expression is my patience. If you're just pretending to be a vegan face, and in fact something to touch one fingertip, you could definitely collapse right away.

Nothing more, I want it to end like this - it was a shared thought between us.

But.

"... that's crazy, [it's not out yet]. No, should I say [again]"

Villey singles out the sword of love in her hand, the Glowing Sword of Fire (Liverdeen), while still being strong and brilliant.

Yes, it's still weird.

Gorsaua, the demon king, was a floormaster monster, with strange electronic sounds coming from his mouth.

That means it's a type of SB (security bot), and he has a core kernel, or information embodied component.

If so, it must be absorbed by Princess Xiaolong's "SEAL" as a sign of inactivity (shutdown).

Even so, the signs don't appear as if.

If that's what you mean, that's what I mean.

- You're still alive.

"Garuuuuuuu!"

'Yes, it is!

Zelda shook her semi-wolf head up and down again and again in a caged grunt of Ashley's certainty.

It's hard to believe, but there's nothing else to think of. Whether you are a gatekeeper or floor master, and whether you are a room guardian or area governor, you will always be a component at the end of the day as long as you are an SB. That's the specification of the guys who are virtual life forms.

But where is the core kernel at heart?

At least it shouldn't have been in the part where Hanumoon let it disappear. That's why Gorsauer has not stopped (shut down) activity and has not regressed to components either.

Karellen concentrates her consciousness and thoroughly explores the ground. If you're at all uncomfortable, that must be Gorsauer's 'nucleus' -.

Everyone else will be on alert for the whole perimeter anyway. He's hiding somewhere, that's for sure. If it's not in the ground, it's in the air? Are you camouflaging yourself? Or a strange hand.

"There it is!!!

Julius screamed at the exit. Everyone who hears it over the router's communication makes him jump on the shoulder and inadvertently focuses his gaze on him floating just above Midgals Olm Hydra's "Body".

By then, he had already wrapped his power suit "Sawildernaha" around his whole body and transformed himself into a golden warrior.

Five light spears were loaded on Brewnak, the shield spear he placed on the right arm of the power suit, while other turrets deployed in the golden fortified city were also aiming at the same target.

There, Julius pointed all the guns at the gate - the part that fell to the ground, the tip of Gorsauer's unleashed giant spear.

All the "Brewnak" sprayed light on a fragment that protruded from the three-dimensional icon but had thus escaped extinction, still enormous enough.

Simultaneous shooting, concentrated fire.

The emitted spear of light flies by drawing the trajectory of something straight and something mountainous. The destructive power that even stopped the great army of ghosts pushing over, just kills toward one point.

That's not all.

The "wallproof" - golden "cube", which had received the earlier "piling", rose from the spot with tremendous momentum. When the rocket heads into the sky but flies at an acceleration every now and then, it stands still over the distant head of MidgalsOlm Hydra.

The removal of the "barrier guard", which was so intrusive as to timing, caused the arrows of light emitted from a large number of "brewnaks" to land successively on the remains of giant spears made of innumerable corners intertwined.

Chain of destructive sounds.

The roar splits (crunches) your ears, shakes the bottom of your belly, and paralyzes your hands and feet.

It's a powerful tatami that stops (shuts down) the Gatekeeper class with five rounds. It can't be done, but Julius doesn't have to check the results to go further.

A golden "cube" that rose high in the air turned and began to fall.

Needless to say, the destination is the coordinates of Brewnak's continuous bombardment.

Large mass free fall. A huge amount of positional energy ejected from gravity acceleration and weight. Not to mention the hardness that stopped the giant spear from advancing, its destructive power.

It is no longer equal to a meteorite collision.

Almost simultaneously with the interruption of simultaneous shelling from the fortified city, a golden "cube" crashed onto the site of the bombing.

It was already a natural situation, such as an earthquake, but this next time was the biggest.

If Floating Oshima were a single plate, heavy and large stones would have fallen there.

In some cases, it was not surprising that the island itself was divided into multiple fragments (pieces).

――

If something floating in the universe is slapped from the top, it has a similar effect on being poked up from the bottom.

Floating Oshima itself jumped like a kicked out table. Regardless, everything that was on top can be bounced up.

It was no exception to the Midgalds Olm Hydra giant.

Inevitably, all but Julius, who was in the air, stood on the 'body' or on the head of the snake, floated in the universe.

In the meantime, Rosé was wearing a sky raider, Flim was carrying a holsgazer, and Hanumoon was able to form a ceremony immediately "" with a Zhengtian spiritual symbol.

So I could afford to notice.

To the fact that Julius' overwhelming attack has not ended, and that Gorsauer components have not appeared anywhere.

"- Huh...!

Instantly, intuition flashes behind the brains of a satirical honeymoon.

I wasn't lurking in the body and in the collective, or in some of the pieces that protruded from the 3D icons, let alone in the ground.

If so, there is only one other possibility.

The girl with the pounding waste on the back of a phoenix knitted in a smiley light wire yells at Flim and Rosé's back in front of her.

"Not the ghosts. Rose, Flim - -!!"

Did you hear that voice or not?

Or did the two girls intuitively come to the same "right answer" as Hanumoon?

The brilliance of each Photon Blood erupted from the entire body of the two, and particles of light radiated abruptly.

"SSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Midgals Olm Hydra roars, and the flying dragon and the driving dragon, inspired by that roar, screams again.

Honeymoon Thoughts.

Why doesn't Gorsauer shut down? Where's the core kernel? How come his army of servants and ghosts stopped moving? Where did that giant come from in the first place? Where did you come from? How is it different from just a 'horn herd' and a 'horn-shaped herd' called a ghost man? What's the difference? Aren't they both homogeneous in the sense that 'there are horns'? Doesn't it essentially change anything?

If that's the case...

"" - Huh!!!

Couldn't afford to speak up, Rose and Flim are busy processing enormous commands.

Defeat Gorsauer and you'll be game cleared - that's what Ayja said. Therefore, they had retained to repel a horde of ghosts and were targeting only Gorsauer, the boss, in the Hanumoon ritual.

That was the spicy trap.

The army of ghosts, if you realize it, had increased its number so much that it completely besieged the golden fortified city that Julius had resurfaced.

Midgals Olm Hydra's nine necks move into each of them, multilocking on the "Gigantic" et al. of the visible range of ghosts. But the golden fortress unfolding as a barrier is in the way, and some of it can't really be targeted.

Still, if you shoot me, nothing starts.

Rose and Flim each processed a huge amount of information to kick MidgalsOlm Hydra's FCS at full capacity.

As soon as possible, a serpent of nine bodies throws up a flash of heat the same size as its own.

In a complicated, but calculated, exhausted orbit, it sweeps away the army of ghosts who were about to flock to the fortified city.

For a moment.

Ravages caused by the heat flashes of the Nine Articles when the laser sculpture was scaled as it was.

Every ghost man who was at least within sight of Midgaldsolm Hydra's eighteen eyes was burned down the whole giant.

But.

There was a remnant who burned down the boulevards on all sides, scorched the perimeter of the walls, and still couldn't kill them all.

Suddenly, it moved out with no control at all.

"- Whoa...!

This is exactly what I meant by scattering spider children. I can't predict much disorder. I was kidding, and Hanumoon bit my teeth, right after that.

Some ghosts stepped into the ground still scorched by the heat flashes of Midgalds Olm Hydra.

As soon as it swelled with heat, the color-removing "giant" state (Gigantic) burst, it was the balloon that poked with the needle that burst.

――

Three people, Hanumoon, Rose and Flim, were helplessly drained of their fat liver by an event that had no clap whatsoever. Impossible. No matter how much the floor master's thermal flashes, there's no way that remnants can detonate that giant. It shouldn't have been such a half-breed enemy.

But the next moment, one after the other, it bursts "Gigantic" - the moment I see the [thing] popping out of its turbulent fragments, I intuitively understand everything.

A corner.

Each of the various horns (one) that had grown on the head of the ghost man's "giant state" (Gigantic) flies through the universe as many arrows released from the bow.

Towards Midgals Olm Hydra, straight ahead.

From there it was chained.

It had nothing to do with heat or anything. That was all that happened to be the site of the first bursting "Gigantic" was the burning site with the heat flashes.

Scattered ghosts make a mysterious blast in a place of thought.

There was a really surreal sight there.

The remnants of the ghosts let us play giants ahead (of us), leaving only horns in the universe and fewer and fewer numbers.

At the same time, for some reason the only horns (of one) left there - starting with a typical single horn, with two, three horns and a truly wide variety of shapes - fly at a glance with Midgaldsolm Hydra, as a young turtle hatched (covered) from an egg aspires to the sea.

It's as if I can be drawn to the King of Snakes.

There were too many to stop it all. It was too small for purpose. I just threw away the extra weight and the corner was flying too fast. There was little that the Hanumoons could do.

In all directions, countless horns from all directions reach Midgaldsolm Hydra.

Regardless, there was no way to just look past it in silence, and the nine snakeheads scattered heat flashes as they thought, trying to repel them.

But in the end, some corners reached MidgaldsOlm Hydra's "Body," and they landed.

One corner ate through the armor, one corner threaded itself into the gap, and one corner detoured to the underside of the 'body' on a fork-ball-like track, attacking from the bottom.

And then he broke into the floor master's body one after the other.

The impact is immediate.

"- What...!?

"- ghhh... ahhh!?

Rose and Flim threw up blood at the same time.

It was sudden.

The particles of light that were gushing from their entire bodies abruptly clouds away. On the contrary, even the glow that was rising to the tip of his hair disappeared.

…………

"Huh...? Hey, to - this...?

Suddenly, they both look down at hand and flash. Eyes gently on Photon Blood, spitting out of his own mouth and betting on his hands, arms and chest. Malachite green and pure purple brilliant blood dripped.

The blood refluxing the esophagus didn't end there. Again, when you two cough up, a lot of blood spills out of your mouth and nose.

So the two of us lost consciousness. Like a puppet with a broken thread, the body collapses.

"Rose! Flim!

Fortunately, it was in the air. Flim was floating in space by Holsgazer on his back, and Rosé was standing in the air by Skylaider on both legs. Nevertheless, if the wearer himself loses consciousness, no great deal can be done with the entangled armament.

Hanumoon hastily set off the "ceremony" and picked up two weakened bodies. Huge the phoenix knitted with a smeared light wire and take the two bodies from the bottom.

As Rose and Flim's body lay in the power field of the "Formula", a noise of numbness and wateriness appeared. That was all I could know about the amount of blood they threw up.

"Ku......!

I could only avoid the misfortune of hitting my head on the hard ground for one second. but no matter how you look at it, you two are totally passed out. I don't even think I'll wake up soon enough to see the state. Maybe I never woke up again.

"Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Nine necks of Midgals Olm Hydra opened their mouths wide, all together, and roared into heaven.

Even though Rosé, the Lord who regenerated (recycled), and Flim, who was sharing control with him, lost his mind.

No, that's not all.

First from the nine heads, then from the snake body, one after the other from the 'body' [horns grew].

Uniformity and so on, various horns of color and shape grow from all over Midgaldsolm Hydra, one branch after the other.

- Did they take over...!

That was the only answer I had, such as an answer I could bounce out of this situation.

Honumoon bites his teeth as he looks up from the back of his phoenix at the floor master that gradually degenerates.

I still didn't see it wrong.

[The ghost man was part of Gorsauer].

To be more precise, the corner of the head was Gorsauer, the other part being "accessories (optional)".

That's why Gorsauer was not even teething about ghosts. Because I was part of myself, not a servant. Whether it crumbled or blew with its own actions, it didn't have to worry about it.

Part of Gorsauer is now inside MidgaldsOlm Hydra. As soon as that happened, Rose and Flim threw up blood and fell. Naturally, it can't be irrelevant.

As you can see, the horns that broke into Midgalds Olm Hydra interfered with the control system. I guess I intervened rather unscrupulously. As a result of receiving that feedback, Rosé, the master, and Flim, who had shared the control process with the artifact "Empathy (Ashmirate)", suffered physical damage via "SEAL". It was a much more forceful operation. If a car that runs wild at a fierce speed handles it wrong at all, it will cause a major accident. The same thing happened to both of us.

"- Just kidding, that redhead......!

I don't know, Hanumoon grips the chest of his clothes and turns his gut into a burning thought into a voice.

What is "You just need to defeat the leaders of the ghosts"?

Aren't you making too much of a fool of yourself?

- He said to make sweet words...!

But yes. I certainly didn't lie.

Eija went on to say the same thing.

"The leader of the ghosts, Lasbos, said he was just [one]"

That would be so.

There was no such thing as' army of ghosts' from the beginning.

All the enemies in his eyes were "Gorsaua the Demon King".

Individually in groups. Grouped together.

The body is innumerable, but it is one shared will that holds it together.

That was the identity of the floor master known as "Gorsaua the Demon King".

That means what Ayja said, "You can just defeat the leaders of the ghosts."

In fact, if we don't defeat the giant individual introduced as "Gorsaua the Demon King" and the group called "Army of Ghosts", there will be no clearance - that's what I meant.

It was an unspeakable, spicy extreme in words no longer.

A flame of hatred and aversion from Hanumoon burns up on Ayja, who flips his words to the left to the right.

At the same time, I was deeply convinced.

I see, this is certainly for lats - an understanding.

While the enemy's "nucleus" is one, it also has countless other external terminals. Especially when it was still a 'collection of horns', it could be treated as a single target, but divided into countless horns, as it is now, it cannot be successfully fought in a combat style like ours. In a tactic of war that specializes in powerful and widespread blows, the gear doesn't engage well.

But if it was Ragdishardt.

He certainly can't defeat the opponent with a single blow with a special attack, no matter who he is, like a honeymoon, or follow a giant monster like Rosé to scatter destruction, or improve his power by arming his allies as they are, like a flim.

Extremely focused, a little breakthrough.

If the power of the Hanumoons is a characteristic of 'wide, deep', the boy's is best characterized by 'narrow, deep everywhere'.

Definitely crush the narrow range. That is the nature of his power.

Then the speed is not concomitant. It is an impossible place for the rest of us to work, such as maintaining a speed of more than a thousand times as high as sanity.

Therefore, he has the right to fight "Gorsaua the Demon King". Fast, sure, crush multiple enemies and annihilate them once and for all - that's what he can do.

No, he's the only one who can.

Well, it turns out that this game was prepared for Ragdishardt.

I just found out that there was no longer any way to exchange money for anyone.

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A long, long roar blasts through the space, shaking the virtual world.

The number of horns growing on the body surface of MidgalsOlm Hydra was increasing at an accelerating rate and now occupied the entire body of Kenyama Nicely Giant Hydra.

The roar is also gradually approaching Gorsauer's and is no longer transformed into something else. Rose, I guess it's because both of Flim's names lost consciousness and no one stops' erosion (hacking) '. It could easily be inferred that not far away Midgalds Olm Hydra would turn into "Gorsaua the Demon King himself.

Speaking of which, what happened to the Villies - and looking around, the female knight, featuring a golden ponytail, was moving to the rear of the honeymoon at some point.

The current God girl had no reason to know, but Ashley had taken the new air bike "Neue Zeagut" out of storage, combined with the compensation from Flim, and put Villey and Ashley on to Karelen.

Because Karellen, who maintained a path (pipeline) with the 'Ground Vessel', was also affected by the erosion (hacking) of MidgalsOlm Hydra into Gorsauer and was unconscious.

Naturally, it also spreads to Julius, who was still gaining power from the "pulse of the earth" to manifest the Castle of Light and the Land of Shadows (Ragnarek). His material data "Castle of Light and Land of Shadows (Ragnarek)" is an extra substitute for him. Without the benefit of "The Ground Vein," he immediately runs out of "Reality Modifiers" that reside in Julius' Photon Blood, causing him to descend into a state of depletion (igzost).

At the same time that Julius quickly passed out, the golden fortified city that was reappearing around him also disappeared without a trace.

Villey, Ashley, and Zelda, who let the air bike walk through the universe and retrieve Karelren and Julius in the air, are looking up at the beauty of MidgalsOlm Hydra - no, [Gorsaua Hydra] and chewing on their umbilicus (cheeks), just like Hanumoon.

No hitter - that was the common view of all those who still remained conscious.

Hanumoon can't help but think as he sees the transformation of Gorsauer Hydra, who is now about to become a 'hunk of horns' again.

If only there was a rat here.

If only he were here, something that wouldn't have happened. I'm sure that boy would have shut Gorsauer down (shut him down) before this happened. You must have done something for me.

Such thoughts swirl around in thin breasts, causing the girl to pull her lips sideways into one letter.

"- What are you doing, Rat..."

Unexpectedly, the words came out of my mouth.

Tears seep into his eyes and his hands and feet are trembling into small pieces if he notices them.

"Where are you, Rat..."

No one else.

Rose and Flim are right around the corner, but we're both unconscious. My heart is not here.

Hence, Hanumoon was alone.

"Why aren't you by my concubine..."

I couldn't help but say so out loud.

I know it won't arrive. I know there's no way I can hear you.

Still, if I hadn't called on the boy, I wouldn't have been able to balance my mind.

"Where and what are you doing..."

The back of the nose is twisted. Shit, and runny nose. He no longer gazes up at Gorsauer Hydra, and Hanumoon is alone, with the back of the ceremony.

"Morning, if you've come..."

Unfulfilled wishes. That boy can't even be here now. Even if you came, you couldn't have made it. No matter how much he is, flipping the battlefield from here is too lame for a boulder.

Still, I couldn't help but have a look.

I want to see you.

I want to see Lato again and see his face.

I want to hear a gentle voice.

I want you to show me your refreshing, rushing back and say this.

- It's okay now.

- Don't worry.

- Because I'm the strongest swordsman in the world if I only have three minutes.

If you proclaim that, you can rest assured from the bottom of your heart.

"... lato... eh...!

Finally, he spills a large tear from his eyeballs, and Hanumoon cries. Next to the two girls who fall in bloodstain, they spill a whimper, shake their little shoulders, kill their voices and sob.

That little cry was still scratched off by Gorsaua Hydra's rising roar, which reached no one's ear.

"WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW

All the time, the nine necks and the "body" were so covered in a forest of mosaic horns that the original maggot-colored armor could no longer be seen, such as unity.

The Book of Despair (and all) descends.

It was then.

"A - - -"

What sounded like a long, uncertain sound of a person's voice, of an animal's squeal, and of an instrument.

That acoustic, too out of place, sounded strangely clear. It was spread on one side of the perimeter so as to slip through the roaring gap of Gorsaua Hydra.

……

To the sound of being too heterogeneous, Hanumoon accidentally raised his face as well. Tears stop to a mild surprise, looking around strangely.

Where can you hear the long stretching sound starting with a? As the roar of Gorsauer Hydra still roars, it reaches my ears oddly beautifully. And yet, there was a mix of nostalgic sounds to it.

I thought if it only sounded to me, but to see how the Villies were on the air bike, it's apparently getting there too. Both Villey, who lends her shoulders to Karellen, who has lost her mind in the back seat, Zelda, who has returned to being a child and carried Julius sleeping, and of course Ashley in the driver's seat, are looking for the source of the sound by circling her head (Kobe).

Eventually, not long ago, the sound turned out to be the same.

Now, a shadow fell from overhead onto the honeymoon, and it passed right by.

"-!?

Honumoon looks up stunned, looking for the source of the shadow that fell on him and left.

There he is.

I could not hear it dispersed by the deafening electronic sound, but its [blue and black mass] was flying through the universe erupting a dark red-brown light.

Pretty fast.

I don't know where it came from, dark red tea - blowing out shrimp-colored Photon Blood and flying [something] clashed into one of Gorsauer Hydra's necks with the momentum intact.

The sound of the explosion and the roar of the floor master, who took over the floor master's body, unwittingly disturbed.

Even now, while Gorsaua almost eroded Hydra's body, the girl realized that she had done nothing to Hanumoon or Villy and the others so far, perhaps the 'takeover' was not yet entirely over - and that she was incredibly safe at the moment.

When the current situation is thus understood, consciousness then focuses on the phenomenon that has just taken place.

Gorsauer, who was full of eroding Hydra, could not avoid the blue and black lumps coming in at high speeds.

Therefore a rocky mass sprayed with shrimp-colored light caused the Sword Mountain, which grew on the surface of the serpent body, to bend the horn group slightly into the "Kuno Letter", colliding with the skyscrapers.

Regardless, there is no reason to know about one of the floating islands, Hanumoon, who has not seen the fierce fighting taking place beneath it.

Such as the fact that a blue and black chunk that suddenly popped in was a power suit popularly used by Howell Roberts, the leader of The Explorer Hunt (Red Ram).

And no one could know any more, such as the boy she sincerely waited for, who came to this occasion on that back.

"A - - -"

Shortly before Howell's "Kaishima (Hippo Camp)" rammed into Gorsaua Hydra, the boy who jumped off his back was freely falling, pointing the tip of a long-winded "Black Emperor Steel Xuan" gripped with both hands straight down.

Covering its entire body is a pitch-black "SEAL." Leaving the body surface, the brilliant print stretched out in the air also looks like a butterfly blade, but of course it has no ability to fly.

With his own throat and body like an instrument, just raising his voice without discouragement, the boy is pulled down by gravity.

In a moment, he passed right in front of Hanumoon.

――――

I never saw eye to eye.

Black-stained rugged dishardt passed her with her eyes and nostrils of a flashing honeymoon, not even looking down.

An incomprehensible situation stops the thought of Hanumoon.

Ignored by Lato - it was an unacceptable fact for Hanuman.

But time flows ruthlessly and reality is uninterrupted.

The long-rolled boy reached the 'main body' of Gorsaua Hydra lightly.

Regardless, as it is, it is skewered by a mountain of horns laid on the surface. Therefore, he swung his legs overhead with his long roll further down at the right time here. In an instant, he switches up and down his body and takes the position when he jumps into the water.

"Dori ru bu re ku."

It was human remote activated voice (call), but the surgical ceremony was nevertheless successfully processed.

Black and dark Photon Blood form a shape similar to an umbrella, while simultaneously surrounding a long-winded body. That shows up in a dozen pieces in one piece, stacked like Millefeuil.

The multiple helical angles (drills) that were thus born began to spin violently.

The instantly formed giant drill lightly smashed the horns of Gorsauer. Spread hard, pointed fragments violently, pushing them to the back of it.

After all, the group of hard corners did not pose any obstacle.

A black "drill break" pierced the armor hidden in the pointy horned meadow, and the Black Emperor Steel Xuan's body sank deep into it.

That was the decisive hit.

That, as for the end of the vicious floormaster, was too light.

Gorsauer Hydra's roar stopped perfectly the moment the boy's "Drill Break" stabbed him in the "main body". Likewise, the elongation of the horns that had grown from the surface of the armor and continued to grow with the jitters also ceases as frozen.

Then a number of black light - or darkness - muscles instantly rushed through Gorsauer Hydra's body surface, repeating countless branches. From a 'body' with huge eyeballs to the top of nine necks at once.

The boy's "SEAL" propagated straight from his long roll, "eroding" the entire body of the floor master at an incredible rate.

The wider the black line and the deeper the degree of erosion, the more color falls out of Gorsaua Hydra's body. A giant that was colored by polar colors, dyed white, like losing its power, or aging all at once.

Then the sound of the crystal glass smashing with a hammer over and over again sounded soaring.

By the way, it was the crushing sound of Gorsauer Hydra.

It was as if he had hit the ice statue with an iron hammer. The fusion of MidgalsOlm and Gorsaua, the demon king, collapses in unison.

It becomes a fine fragment, and makes a noise and collapses.

Moreover, did the 'black blood' punched in by the boy also exceed the physical connection, affecting other horns that had not yet entered Hydra's body, and ghosts who remained "giant (gigantic)" without yet bursting.

None of this broke down as many snow statues as could not be done. It loses its definite shape and collapses like a mud doll wet in the rain.

――――

There were no extinct screams there, and both the honeymoon watching on the edge, and the villies, had lost their words.

So everything went silently and ended without anyone speaking up to the end.

The body of Gorsaua Hydra, turned into a white powder as brilliant as sand gold, eventually becomes a stuffy mountain.

At the top of a hill made of overly fine fragments, the boy who finished it all put the soles of his Combat boots on the unmade. Fluffy, and dust rises.

The boy canceled the "drill break" he was activating and shook the long roll up with one hand,

"A - - -"

He raised a flat voice with eyes that didn't even know where he was looking and didn't make him feel a single emotion.

I think everyone who watched it.

Villey, Ashley, Zelda.

Above all, a honeymoon.

Who is that?