Sanzen no Souru Supina

■ Thirty-second night: Thunder blast

A flash of a strip rubbing over your head.

That had suppressed the output to the original fraction, but it was certainly a long-range attack launched by Russ of Thunderdrakes - Ashle's portable dragon spear: Shivnir.

That was just now taken as one of the sickles, which was on the verge of turning Norman into a lump of meat, was punched out of the inside of his mouth and scattered particles across the body surface of the body.

An ultra-high fever particle band passing through the head instantly boils the sickle's brain plasma and explodes from the inside out.

The lobster and the head that lost his maxilla burst into the water as he blew up the boiling blood.

Norman nearly took a bath in it where it was at stake.

And the brilliance of the white blade slipped in to protect Norman.

Kink, the tying chain, reminiscent of the black snake that was tangled in Norman with the crystal clear sound, is severed in pieces, and for a moment, delayed, two Tashtuka necks fall, so that they are uneven.

It was the sword technique used by the knights of the Night Devil, which belonged to its pinnacle.

In other words, will the name be "Essolitic Moon" = Secret Moon?

It is located opposite the sword moves of Rose Absolute, which emits flashy energy.

Unlike the "Rose Absolute" move, which wipes out enemies from their roots with mighty energy, it concentrates the "Spindle" refined to the extreme on one point of the blade, with its sophistication, for every opponent's defense - too much focus, it feels like it has penetrated armor or - a cleavage move.

"Exactly, I never used it with this sword... I couldn't, there was"

The shadow slipped in - Theon snapped so, there was a metal noise behind him.

Norman's torso armor and chain coat were cut off for each circut.

The petal-like "Rose Absolute" blade was clearly not suitable for this move.

The energy that comes out of it is unpredictable.

Of course, Scion was also wounded. My coat rips open and my blood stings.

Ku, and I got on my knees.

The blade itself did not touch it.

As if "Rose Absolute" had "Will" himself, the deadly blade part for the Night Devil avoids Scion.

Regardless, I guess that's limited when Zion is the possessor - each time Zion feels protected by the first human knight for her once broken up dead - Luggin.

But this time, the aftermath of the energy spilled from it made me think of the fragments of the splashed blade spill, damaging Scion.

"Rose Absolute" brings even the energy it conducts to its interior, making its own sanity not complete.

This time we used most of that energy for Obsidian Curse and Tashtuka's head destruction, but things would have been more serious if the Hands of Glory, which covers both arms of Zion, hadn't taken that splash.

Blood continues to overflow from the wounds that have been made there from the body of Zion, which should normally be blocked instantly.

On the other hand, the surroundings were at the extreme of confusion.

Three instant necks were lost and a mad "Heliomedusa" was beginning to destroy their surroundings indiscriminately.

None of them are accurate, but if they take a blow at their disposal, they will burst the human body and so on.

The remaining regenerating neck shoots the "Water Cutter" in spite of opening the wound.

Bloody blisters rose and the ground swayed like an earthquake with vibrations produced by giants.

It was then that the long neck, which Sion had amputated and lost his head, was swung down as a whip made mostly of giant flesh to strike down Sion.

If it were common, Zion would have sworn without bitterness.

But there was now a companion behind Zion to protect.

Norman escaped the bondage chain but drank water into his lungs and has not been able to fully recover from the damage caused by the fall.

I was about to get up.

And Theon himself had his feet taken by the wounds he had sustained in the aftermath of his own moves.

I would have been able to get back on my feet in ten seconds.

But with that slight time difference on the battlefield, fate changes.

Theon tried to take that blow with the Rose Absolute.

It's a reckless bet.

A few trons in the neck, and that's the mass of a giant rock, and that's how fast it swings through.

It is not a matter of skill.

With pure mass and kinetic energy, Zion's flesh would be crushed.

Surely Zion is the direct line of the Night Demon, the Grand Duke who reigns at its summit.

Resurrection even from such a state.

The problem was the "Rose Absolute" now in its hands.

The blade acts as a fierce poison against the flesh of the Night Demon.

The blade burns the demon's flesh at night just by touching it and melts it like a stew that boils.

Throw away your sword now and only Zion would have been able to help you if you turned yourself over.

Yet Theon did not.

That is how Zion's "will" to abandon his people, even in extreme death.

"Will" was not only a result of thought - it was not only a dwelling in the brain - but a way of life carved over time into the flesh, itself - a testament to its left.

The impending meat mass approaches the top of your head.

It was that moment.

Just as Zion appeared to Norman's support without omitting the damage his own flesh would suffer, in front of him, her knight stood up.

A force field unfolded like a tornado was visualized with splashing bloody droplets winding a vortex.

- "Blaze Wheel".

Ashley's Portable Shield: Was Ability to "Blanvel".

On the verge of regeneration - but it just takes time to come back to life to the fallen neck - the foaming fragments were caught in a blade rotation that just happened to be invisible for a while and crushed.

Blood ododours stand around to extremes acidity and nose.

Still, the blow produced by its heavy mass and speed attenuated the power but struck down the "Blanvel" and the Ashley that built it.

Theon clearly listened to the unpleasant sound of meat peeling off his bones.

Ashley knelt down.

I took that blow from the front no matter how mitigated it was.

It was natural to take damage.

But the fighting spirit that burns in his eyes is not frustrated.

The shield is well held.

Genius: The "Spindle" energy and "Indomitable Might" conducted for "Blaze Wheel" supported Ashle at the critical point.

A deafening scream cries out at the perimeter.

Tashtuka rang in agony.

Here we go. Oops, the water shook.

What, and it was the moment when Theon was on guard.

One of my necks hit a horizontal giraffe.

Ashley is still taking one.

It was from that blind spot.

A frustrated Tashtuka tried to eliminate Ashley as disturbing as a small bone caught in her gums.

Reflective attack.

So it was horrible without straying.

But the attack never reached Ashley.

Bo, he made a noise and the meat mass disappeared in front of him.

Norman did the most exciting "Arman" and struck out every Tashtuka flesh that launched the attack.

It was the momentary leeway created by Ashley that created the time to get Norman back on his feet.

I screamed at the same time.

"It's a preliminary operation for Ashley, Scion and Calamity Blue!!

There's a tsunami coming.

The water was moving like a tide towards Tashtuka.

No, I'm not pulling.

They are gathering more songs.

Tashtuka's survival instincts were set on fire when she was hurt.

At the same time as the frenzy, it was drawing on an inherently unlikely combat ability to enable activation of a summoning system alien that required a high degree of mental concentration.

The increasing height of the water wall increases in thickness over time and acts as a barrier against attacks.

If we don't strike it off, Norman thinks.

But Tashtuka's neck makes unpredictable moves around.

I can't avoid serious injuries just because I plundered.

It's like going into a bunch of super fast, spinning steel wires.

It's also a thickness that holds one bottle.

That throws up more Water Cutters.

In addition, whenever its neck taps the ground, a similar shake occurs to the earthquake, causing the rock bed created by the "Water Cutter" to fall.

Ashley and Norman build a defensive formation.

Still, it was on the defensive side.

Of course, such frenzy results in significant wear and tear.

Huge snake subspecies: they don't have endless stamina together, whether it's Tashtuka or not.

But Tashtuka showed remarkable vitality.

On boulders, a party of earthspiders, reigned as the Lord of the Underground Lake, demanded sacrifice for many years, and was a pillar worshipped as a water god.

Coming down by a tornado reminding onslaught, the amount of water increases acceleratively while Ashley and the others wriggle their hands.

"No, we're still poor. I'll open the breakthrough. Norman, please expand your coverage, just a few seconds! I'll set you up with Shivnir! Scion, hit him back with the shockwave of the water vapor explosion as it was in Vermillion Hugh!!

Ashle gave the instructions in an instant.

Training as a Holy Knight includes subjects as commanders in command of the Great Legion.

Although Ashley's solid and conservative operations were appreciated, it was not the lead in the synchronization.

However, the instructor at the time always added a special note separate from Ashley's evaluation section.

i.e., "but as a time, extremely unique”.

On this occasion, it should have been a stone for Norman to take command from the difference in combat experience.

But Ashley stepped over that stone, and everyone tried to follow it naturally.

It was that moment.

"There he is, that's him!!

Theon shouted briefly.

Almost simultaneously, Rose Absolute played the dagger that flew in.

The stubborn sword - it was Ele's prey.

This confusion, this frenzy, led Ele to abandon Tashtuka's back as thoughtfully as he could and to fall behind the shadows.

I'm in the middle of a terrible commotion, confusion and vibration.

If Zion hadn't captured it with the acute sensation characteristic of the Night Demon, one in the current throw and the other in the ensuing assault would surely have taken his life.

Still, when Sion, who looked back, tried to respond, Ele's flesh was breaking through that line of defense.

It was a super low altitude, crawling rush.

It would have seemed like Ele's flesh had moved away momentarily and scratched out to the constant.

Anyway, if I had anticipated that manoeuvre beforehand, it was not very unprotected.

A moment faster than the protruding "Rose Absolute" blade, the earthspider killer leaped in turning himself into a blade wind that was just crazy.

It was not a sanity shack.

The point where Ele jumped in now was precisely the focus of Tashtuka's attack, and that was exactly what he did to the madness of a martyr throwing himself into a burning flame.

Shion felt the hair on his neck turn upside down.

It is easy to say in words that we dedicate everything to the task, or to the fulfilment of the purposes we have imposed on ourselves.

But there are unlimited things that can actually do that. The only thing that can do that is brave or fanatical.

Ele showed the difficulty by accomplishing it in front of her.

Behind Zion was Ashle's defenseless back.

It is the back of a man who struggles desperately to prevent enemy onslaught and open his way to life in death.

In Ele's hand, which swept past his feet, on his feet, Zion had found a murder blade.

I was avoided if I wanted to avoid it.

But I didn't.

For a moment, I wanted to earn a moment for Ashley to react.

His right leg, which he stomped to stand on, was severed beneath his knees.

There was a slight noise.

The sound of a steel blade with sharp, sticky flexibility cuts Scion's bones beautifully.

It was a different blade fitted to cover Ele's right arm.

Beautifully amputated wounds are hard to make you aware of the pain.

But the wound has conveyed to Zion the pain of being yasled by Zion.

It's a spider move: Centipede Venom.

The blade left to stick to the wound was the ability to keep the target's wound on, and to keep draining and bleeding strong.

The wound does not accept the ability to regenerate unless it is de-cursed.

It's not poison against the name, it's an attack that belongs to the curse.

Ele, the killer, doesn't stick to certain gains.

Sticking to a particular Focus also fixes the form of killing.

Ele hated that the choice would be lost that way.

Therefore, it adopts the style of disposing of a number of gains as consumables.

The Centipede Venom was an alien anastomosis to its ele's methods of warfare.

Still, the obstruction of Theon's abandonment did buy him a moment of time.

And with that moment as collateral, Ashley strikes out into unbelievable behavior.

Let go of the shield instantly and roll as if falling into it.

Blanvel, who lost his support, was hit from the bottom and jumped.

Ashle rolled over and fell to involve Norman's legs.

Involved Norman rolls.

It was like Ele's stretching, and the attack of mowing his neck cut off the sky.

Even a foot blade aimed behind Norman's back.

If that were an arbitrary, that is, intended defense, Ele would have responded instantly, whether it was received or avoided.

But Norman's. That had nothing to do with Norman's own "will," that is, it was simply something that fell by accident clearly.

It is also a normal and unthinkable way of falling on your back.

Ashle must have twisted and rolled her body and seen Ele rubbing over her back.

I don't remember.

Already, at that moment, Ashle stood [Shivnir] as she rolled.

On its ashle, the shadows cover it to shelter.

It was Scion.

Of course, it's not just for defense.

That was a preliminary operation for Vermillion Hugh, which swept away a strip of red lotus shock waves.

Ashle opened up the "Shivnir" the moment Zion's flesh landed on itself.

It was almost at the same time that the particle bands of sublight velocity hit the water wall, which grew to terrible thickness and height, and the smell of the flames filling the nasal cavity, which even felt refreshing.

The world rocked by a severe earthquake.

Flashes, explosions, hot air and fires.

The water surface at the landing point boiled instantly, causing a huge explosion.