Sayonara Ryuusei Konnichiwa Jinsei

In front of me and Ryukichi, the corridor connecting to the area of the Kaimajin who exists in the Great Demon World disappears, and when the space that seems to have restored calm collapses like rotten meat, it is dazzling from the other side The shadow comes here with a slow step.

Finally, Octul, who has reached the border between the Kaimakai and this subspace, extends the tentacles filled with black barnacle-like objects and reaches the border of the collapsed dimension.

At that point, a humanoid body composed of purple fins resembling a bat wing was dragged to this side, and a face like a sea rat with two to four blue eyes shining came out.

Numerous thin pink tentacles undulate from the circular mouth, and the whole body is wetted with the water of the sea world.

With the myriad pink tentacles wide open their undulating mouths, Octul roars and rejoices that he has reached the subspace that connects to the terrestrial world.

Octul is not a terrestrial world, but a subspace created by its own power, so it can exert its original power as a god.

Even in the state of summoning on the ground where power and authority are restricted, you will have the power to defeat the Emperor Suiryu, so what is it with the current octul?

When the tentacles of Octul's mouth, which was constantly wriggling constantly, behaved differently than before, the creepy sea genie conveyed his will.

"Disappear, descendants of the subtle dragon"

The voice of Octul's thoughts resonates in your soul, not your ears.

"Ignore me. Well, I don't care, but now, Octul."

Octul ignored my call and fired a water attack. Or a water sphere, or a water blade, or a water arrow, or a water bullet.

In response to Octul, who keeps on attacking without listening to me, I sigh and sigh, then shoot through the eyes, which have changed the four eyes of Octul into rainbow-colored long eyes.

As soon as time had frozen, Octul stopped moving.

My eyes were inspired by Octul's memory, my image of my previous life came to mind, and I realized my identity right now. It's slow, you're right.

"Octul, I do not know you by all means, but you will know the dragon with this eye."

"Ooooooooo !!!!! The abominable Leviathan's younger brother, the dragon. The vulnerable who has been defeated together with humans!

It was just right to have reborn. Crush your soul and make a souvenir for him before making Leviathan a blood festival! ! "

"The evil god who knows me as a dragon and exaggerates so much is unusual, much less the word that he only really spoke about when he first fought in Caravis, such as raising me to a blood festival.

Once you say it, do you have the ability to justify it? Do it with the demon god. You reincarnated as a human being, and despite the shine of the soul clouded, did you think that I was falling behind like you? ''

"The great word is yours. Dragon! Oh oh oh oh!"

The barnacle mushrooms that grew on the whole body of Octul narrowed and narrowed, and poisonous red-purple water was bundled up like a thread and released vigorously.

It is like a stomach that poisons water and emits it faster than light and cuts it in place of a blade, but attacks like Nertona.

Spirit power The length of the water blade is infinite. It is more toxic than any other poison in the terrestrial world, and slashes all things by the sea genie, ignoring not only the hardness of the material, but also the laws of physics. A blade that slashes and slashes the whole universe in one, poisons it, and decays it.

Well, if he is worshiped as a god, he must have been a point.

"Let's return the word exactly as it is."

The blade of poison water approaching me to cut and slash Ryukichi behind me was scattered by the wind that fluttered my wings lightly.

When the wind containing the power of the ancient dragon touches the approaching poison water with a rainbow color, it scatters into countless drops and disappears.

Octul felt humiliated by his unchanging attitude and burned his anger, the mouth of the tentacles extending from his back split deeper and opened, and a new stream of water was spit out.

But Octul's torrent, which would be able to swept the multidimensional universe itself if released in the terrestrial world, was not strictly water.

Many universes compressed to a liquid state.

Wouldn't this torrent be described as drowning in space, or in space, rather than drowning in water?

The enormous amount of torrent consists of the universe created by Octul on the fly, compressed to the size of an atom.

It is a means of attack that strikes against the opponent all the forces that are generated until the universe created only for attack and destroyed.

Before the torrent filled with the compressed universe, when I made a boring imitation, I dumped and flashed at the torrent approaching my right arm.

The compressed universe, which looked like a torrent, followed the continuation of the trajectory of my right arm and split into two halves on the right and left, and scattered.

I wasn't going to take any more effort. I did not intend to fight Octul. Because I am here to destroy Octul.

Sooner than Octul's next move, I cut this trump card and carry out the extinction of Octul.

"It's my first time to use it since I'm a human being, but Octul, my whole whole spirit, especially the best!"

I put all my strength on my whole body, and from the center line of the back where six wings grow, the seventh wing, which is not normally shown, extends with terrible light emission.

Iridescent eyes, white scales, and seven wings instead of six wings, this is what I do best.

Seven-winged one-headed rainbow-eyed white scales Not six-winged one-headed rainbow-eyed whitescales, but the old god dragon, which is my original name.

With the release of the seventh wing, which is usually concealed to shackle too much power, the power generated by my soul expands at once, and the soul's dynamics become more powerful.

The whole body and soul of Octul, who had created a space of infinite length and kept a distance from me, who had released his original power, began to tremble with fear as if he had been attacked by a flail.

My trump card, which once gave Caravis a big heart wound, can only be used in this form.

Octul noticed that the whole blow had been neutralized without hesitation, and realized that I had made all of her efforts, and screamed at last that I could not understand and listen to the stupid difference in ability, but that was me. Did not evoke any kind of sympathy.

Above all, my siege to Octul was completed.

I released my seventh wing and made full use of it, and a new “six bodies” appeared, arranging it in a circle around Octul.

It is one of the preparations for activating my strongest blow.

With the appearance of a total of seven bodies with exactly the same power, Octul is no longer broken and dyed in despair, letting the surrounding spiritual perception that there is no place to escape, but let's escape to the Great Makai And that is also within my perception. I can't escape.

The "I" that first entered the subspace was also a split body, but at the same time as the appearance of seven separate bodies, including the newly emerging six separate bodies, the color of the wing skin extending from each back Is dyed different monochromatic.

The seven bodies can amplify each other's power by resonating, and by circulating the amplified power between the seven bodies, not only the quantity but also the quality is improved. It becomes possible to do.

We begin to emit different colors of light from the whole body, as if each had turned into the sun.

We have already amplified and circulated force by resonance, and even a small amount of force generates enough force to destroy the sea world.

It is good to limit the range of effect to the inside of our siege net, but if you want to release this power indefinitely, not only this subspace but also the great demonic world, the heavenly world, the terrestrial world will be affected and the worst If not, escape from the fate of the collapse.

Ryukichi glanced out at the screams of Octul. Octul is obviously terrified and trembling at me, screaming terror.

Octul, who can't resist even the strongest dragon on earth, Ryukichi, exposes me to ugliness, such as the dignity of God.

The demon god, who has reached this subspace only after being sacrificed for hundreds or thousands of years, is about to die due to my being.

We have taken a step. It seems to Octul that his executioner is approaching.

"You may have been relieved to hear that I have died, but I have connected my life in this way. What I did while I was off the ground is overwhelming. Let's do it "

My soul, which has been reincarnated, has become a shabby that can never be seen by old acquaintances, but if it is a sea demon god like Octul, it is just a small fish with no elephant.

I pushed out my hands forward, waved right and left with my neck, and replied, with a smile, to Octul, asking for no forgiveness. It was a smile that made me want to say that I did well.

"Hello"

And when we felt that the power had risen enough, we released all the power we had accumulated toward the octul.

We open our closed mouth and emit a breath of fog in the body from the rows of tusk and throat.

The light of the same color as the wing skin of each individual and the unusual power, attacked unrestrictedly to Octul, who has no way to escape or prevent, the rainbow inside our siege net Filled with colored light.

"Destruction, God of stupid sea magic touching my scales!"

Along with our roar, at last, the oversized power turned into a total of seven beads of light, hitting the octul that had already turned into a disaster just before collapse, swallowing all of the released power and fusing, It turns into a giant iridescent light bulb.

It's the dragon ball that Caravis calls, my strongest trump card, that absorbs all the power released, and further amplifies it as if it were a stop, and erases the beings trapped inside from all dimensions.

Even though Caravis, once widely known as the immortal divinity, was on the verge of destruction, my trump card was, of course, my own, but the end of it was insidious compared to its absolute destructive power.

The rainbow-colored beads that have swallowed the octul gradually wither and shrink, and eventually disappear without leaving even a single particle of light.

"Fumun"

I disassemble and absorb the other six bodies on which the siege was laid, and lay down the seventh wing that had been released. Yeah, it's difficult to get a little tired of doing this.

Octul has completely destroyed its existence from all territories of the world, but this subspace must also be cleaned up.

The grudges of those sacrificed in millions or tens of millions during thousands of years, the atmosphere of the sea magic world that overflowed with the emergence of Octul, and the need to purify without leaving any traces There is.

If even a small amount of this miasma could spill into the earth, it would naturally spread heavy pollution that could not be purified forever.

If the degree of pollution here is the summoning place of this sea genie, the high priest class will need to descend the soul of God or purify by summoning the spirit king.

"Isn't it true that the Demon God is summoned to the Demon King anyway? Even if you have returned thousands of years of hard work to you, you shouldn't be afraid if this happens again."