Overlooking Bryd's unlimited use of Rayline's power as if it were a bottomless hole, Diadora, wearing a rainbow rose, turns his seven-colored eyes with contempt and indignation.

Deirdre's eyes, bearing the attributes of the old god Ryu, had anger that had hindered the time of the most sweet honeymoon, and the color of their hatred was surprising or relatively light.

He despises that he is a stupid foolish person who is irreparable about Brew's, but his thoughts of devoting himself to love have a part that can be sympathized with the current Diadora. Probably because there was.

"I don't want to end this star to have a long and sweet time. It's going to be pretty rough, but I'll get away soon. Please wait a bit here before."

Deirdre flutters his left hand to Doran, who has no worries about his color, and Edouards, who have not been able to keep up with Diadora's transformation.

What a refreshing action. It is as easy as going for a little walk.

After that, Diadora grew into a giant blood-flowing layline beneath her eyes, dressed in clean white, mysterious rainbow, and bewitching black.

Rinette asks Doran with a little embarrassment, who seems unlikely to be trying to deal with a monster that lives on the stars. The color of excitement that had already shown Doran and Diadora's kiss in front of me was submerged.

"You have an extraordinary power as a flower spirit, but that is not the point right now.

Lynette cannot measure how strong that woman is. What is she and you all about? "

Dolan, as well as Lynette, let Yao shine a light of intense interest in her eyes, noticing that she was looking at her, and only responding with a mischievous and deceptive answer.

"I'm just a tourist I know of a professor, and she's the same. She's just a bit more turbulent than a normal human or flower spirit."

"I can't imagine what a life would be like for Lynette."

Linnet decided that he would not give any details, and did not pursue further.

At the moment, the situation isn't something that allows you to have a long conversation.

The brew that merged with the layline sucked the flow of other laylines one after another, trying to harm the star's life.

Due to the influence of Brude's insanity, the rayline has gradually turned red and black around Brude, and once touched, it would be affected not only by the life of the stars but also by the insanity of Brude.

In the sight of a giant creature called the love of one human being spreading in a huge creature called the planet, Diadora makes a whine and one nose to express the frustration perfectly.

Deirdre interferes with the gravity just before he descends, and when he descends gently and gently on a reddish swell, he crosses his arms and gazes arrogantly at Brew in front of him.

The surroundings are wrapped in ray-red light, creating the illusion of having entered the blood vessels of a huge creature.

Eternal land, endless oceans and unseen sky are all part of this planet. It is a negligible element of the human skin.

Bryd, assimilated with the life of the planet itself, including the entire sea of heaven and earth, has become an incarnation of tremendous power that is not enough even for the word exceptional as a human being.

A large storm that sweeps away as the wind blows sighs the planet.

A large earthquake that destroys the country and cuts a crack that leads to the abyss shakes the planet.

The tsunami that stretches as soon as it reaches the heavens and swallows the whole earth wriggles on the planet.

All of the natural phenomena that easily affect all life and death living on the ground are unnoticed to the planet and are merely incidents that occur with only slight movements.

In front of Bryd, whose power is the existence of a stupid planet that even makes such a comparison, Diadra, who is not only a world-class tree, but a pure black rose, did not hold a bit of fear.

In the midst of the madness of love, which pollutes the mind, and the enormous vitality that disrupts the body, there is no effect on Diadora's mind and body.

The magical power of the old god dragon and black rose emanating from Diadra's gentle body blocks any effects emanating from the layline.

"This is the power of this star.

Yes, Deirdre felt full of the pressure of the stars and felt "this is it."

When I was sucking magical powers with a kiss that engulfed Doran, Doran noticed Diadora's intention and handed the magical power of the ancient god dragon, but with this magical power, the current Diaredra itself is much more spiritual. Had improved.

Diadora, which is equivalent to an old god dragon in the form of the spirit of a black rose, has not only a distance but also dimensional walls and perception ability that transcends the flow of time.

In a world that diverges into infinite possibilities called parallel world, all phenomena from zero dimension to one dimension, two dimensions, and even tens and hundreds of dimensions can be grasped, and then those You are not tossed by information.

I can understand this way. Normally, the beings on the earth explain the laws and principles of the world, and apply them to generate the phenomena they want as magic.

But when it's as much as Doran, it doesn't interfere with the laws of the world, but rewrites them as they wish.

The existence of the earth that can only be in accordance with the laws of the world, and Doran who keeps even the laws of the world.

Diadora knew he was terribly out of the ordinary and that he was fortunate that the spirit of Doran was no different from those on earth.

That's why Diadora felt he couldn't do much to be pressured by Brew in front of him, and at the same time threatened himself.

"I don't think it's going to make me feel bigger if I use Doran's power.

Is it because you feel like you're wrapped in Doran and you're in Doran? This power is borrowed from Doran, so it's hard to misunderstand that it's your own power. ''

Deirdre strictly restrained himself so as not to get drunk with the sensation that she could now exert power not only on this planet but also on the edge of the universe, and took a step towards Brew.

Brew contamination is spreading quickly to the layline, and given the time it takes to get rid of this contamination, it is undoubtedly better to clear Brew as soon as possible.

The swell of the ray line hitting Diadora was blown off by rainbow-colored phosphorescence just before touching Diadora's body, and did not even touch a drop of droplets.

Brüde turns his gaze to Diadora, protecting both his own heart and Riel's hair, which he has said inside his body.

Bleed had no sanity anymore, but since the invasion of the facility, Deirdre has been deeply involved in destruction of defense weapons, defeat of artificial superhumans, suppression of Lynette, and it is an opponent who should turn even more hostile It seemed to recognize.

"I hope only Doran will turn his gaze on the heat. I'm sorry for you. Don't stop polluting this star as soon as you increase sin."

Deirdre speaks to Brude with only a few words he advised, but it was doubtful that he still had the intelligence to understand the language.

"Riel wow wow!"

All that comes out of Brüde's mouth is the name of the beloved girl who is no longer there.

The laylines around the area have already been assimilated with the blood of Brew, and as Brew's feelings get rough, he swallows Diadora and attacks with tremendous force.

Despite not paying attention to the lay lines rushing from all sides, Diadora began to sigh deep.

"Even though it's a matter of liking to think up to that point, the person who thinks seems to be tired of it."

What kind of girl was Riel, whom Brude loved so far?

Deirdre was a little worried about whether she was a character similar to that linette or a completely different person.

"I'm terrified by the power of borrowing ..."

From the hair of Diadora, the thorns dyed white grow like whip without sound, and the slash of the lay line approaching from all sides is cut off, turning it into countless droplets.

Across the layline, which turns into countless splashes, Deirdre dares to pick provocative words and put them on its glossy red lips.

"I'm not enough to deal with me now. Well, Doran would say," I guess you can manage it with just one star. "

When Deirdre stretches his left hand to Brude with an elegant gesture, countless seven-colored cannonballs are generated at his fingertips.

Just cut out the shining stars in the night sky, and the sight as if floating around is completed. Each ammunition is an extraordinary mass of power far exceeding the power of laylines.

The moment you land on your opponent, you are prepared for the viciousness that destroys your body and soul.

"It seems weirdly assimilated with Rayline, and I can't help leaving one of your residue."

Deirdre moves his left index finger toward Brude, moves slightly, and in response, a seven-colored ammunition attacks Brew, drawing a beautiful trajectory of the seven colors in the air.

Even if Brude considers all the power of the lay line flowing in this place to be myself, I understand that this is a threat that can destroy himself, raising the lay line at the feet like a thick wall and catching the approaching shell .

As the shell lands, the layline's barriers are instantaneously absorbed by the shell and become scattered into countless particles. He was attacked by a sense of collapse that was robbed.

"U, uoooooh!"

"I've finally said something other than Riel's name. I don't need your insanity, so I'll erase it."

"Gi, gi, gi aa aa ah!"

Brude turned his pain into a fuel of hatred and anger, and launched a different attack on Deirdre using the power of Rayline.

Despite being deep under the planet, the surroundings of Deirdre began to charge with fierce momentum, and lightnings of the same power as those occurring naturally attacked.

Violent light shrouds the Diadora, pushing away the light of the red and black ray lines, and Brude's onslaught continues.

The atmosphere itself begins to tremble toward Deirdah, which is subject to the lightning barrage, as if it were the epicenter of a huge earthquake.

They created an earthquake caused by the movement of the ground, which would be likened to the skin of a planet, by limiting the area around Diadora and instead consolidating all the forces that would occur.

Even in a reasonably large island nation, enough force to tear the land apart could strike Diadora after Lightning, but Brude still did not loose his hands.

After generating plenty of lightning and vibration for more than 10 seconds, they disappear and do not set a thousandth of a second, a burning lava boiling from nothing appears and swallows the diadora, the next moment The lava was transformed into a giant ice block that reflects the rayline's red-black light.

How many creatures can withstand the ephemeral transformation from a lava hell, which does not allow most living things to survive, to the frostiest, coldest hell on this planet.

Bleed, assimilated by miraculous coincidence with Rayline, the embodiment of planetary life, was able to arbitrarily generate any natural phenomena that could occur on this planet.

Seeing the attack methods of natural phenomena and environmental changes that could not be tolerated by themselves without being a high-class dragon, Ewald and Lynette, etc., peeking from the top of the facility, turned pale.

So I missed this muttering leaked by Doran.

"Hmmm, well, I wonder if the power of one star is that much."

Doran's muttering may have reached Deirdre.

If you couldn't show your unsightly appearance in front of your fellow lover, you might find that Diadora inspired or countless cracks running from the inside on an ice pillar that extended from the water surface of the lay line to near the upper part of the facility. In the blink of an eye, it shatters into tens of thousands of shards of ice and sinks into the layline one after another.

An undefeated diadora appears from among them, wiping the water drops on his cheeks.

Waiting for all the ice shards to sink into the layline, Deirdre steps slowly.

Diadora, who is neither nervous nor nervous, does not see the enemy who plays the power of the stars as a strong enemy.

Brude shakes his entire body with the different levels of pressure released by the spirit of the black rose every time he steps.

It's an insane Brew, but instead he has a tremendous power in his body and soul.

But how about that? With a battle that is not long enough in time, Bryd may be standing in front of an enemy who feels a sense of defeat.

Driven by fear, Bryd concentrated on the red-black dyed layline's power and moved to release it from his wide open chin.

"Oh, is it a dragon imitation?"

Deirdre never lost room, despite the increasing focus on Brude.

Deirdre pierces several thorns into the swell of the layline, pulling power from it at once, removing only the contamination from the brew, and returning it again.

If humans tried to imitate the same thing, they would have to mobilize a large number of high-ranking feng shui and wizards, prepare for large rituals, and determine the appropriate timetable, which is now a hassle for Diadora. Was a chore.

The more Diadia cleanses the layline, the less the power of the layline that Brude has control over.

Deirdre didn't want to further clean up the Raylein by polluting the Rayline anymore, but at the same time it reduced Brude's strength.

"Ja, ma, naa aa aa ah!"

Brude's irritation and anger continued to increase without knowing the limit, and a giant red-black light from his mouth wide open enough to tear his cheeks, ahead of Diadora, which hinders Riel's resurrection, the last desire left for Brude. Lump is completed.

The area of contamination that had spread from Breud's feet was now narrowed to its feet, and it was apparent at first sight that all the power had been concentrated.

"Well, he saved me the trouble of purification.

Although it may not have responded to Diadora's words with a cool face, Brude fired the ray-line globe at the same time Diadora finished.

A red-black light sphere, which is also a collection of pollution, approaches the diadora while dividing the foot ray line left and right.

Diadora, on the other hand, braided the thorns to form a large spear in front of a light bulb approaching the sight.

The black and white thorns were full of many rainbow-colored roses, proving that the power of the old dragon was condensed there.

That is to say, stop even the worst evil god Caravis! It is a blow to cry and plead.

"Don't stop having nightmares anymore. If you go to that world, you will have no time to fall into hell and dream."