Sayonara Ryuusei Konnichiwa Jinsei

In the empty battlefield where life and death are constantly interchanged, the dragon species of authenticity are mainly starring, but in it, Dramina who drives a carriage driven by Sleipnir and fights for weapons to change shape His appearance was particularly striking.

Although called a horse-drawn carriage, there is no body that hides the usual coat of arms of Valkyrios, and Sleipnir and others are driving a two-wheeled body that is large enough to stand alone. Once a chariot, an ancient tank that graced the battlefield.

Drumina, not his own wings, but the descendants of the heavenly god Kamba, fighting as a red meteor on the sky battlefield, like an ancient hero who was invited to the heavenly world in the distant past.

Wearing a third design, a circlet-type sacred garcion and a red body armor sacred jewelry, with both hands carrying an unshaped sacred valkyrios transformed into a bow shape, without holding the reins and still red than blood His eyes are running to every corner of the battlefield.

Now a knight of the Bernese Knights, Doramina leaves the Baronian territory immediately as the war breaks out, and is working with her horses to support the sky.

If there were bombs equivalent to the widespread natural disasters of the dragons, they would be shot down with a blow of Valkyrios, which was turned into a bow, before the troops of the kingdom of the Earth on the ground could be damaged. She has helped the unfortunate dragons who have been attacked by her, and has been acting as a supporting actress on the battlefield stage.

In the past battle with the Demon King Army, Dramina was moving with his own feet and wings, so that Sleipnir's enthusiasm was terrible because he could work for his master on the battlefield stage.

From the beginning, they are descendants of Kamima, they are high-ranking beasts, born of high spirits, and have correspondingly high physical abilities. Within the race of Sleipnir, they are a pick of the middle of the vampire queen's choice of riding.

It is no exaggeration to say that the highest levels of Sleipnir have been reached.

If they run on the battlefield with a tremendous increase in morale, the defensive barrier and speed of their own enthusiasm and magic will cause the pathetic false dragon on the path to collide with the ground meat that does not retain its original form at the same time Embodies a threat that can be transformed into

Sleipnir's enthusiasm is not only the pleasure of running on the battlefield with his master, but also an opportunity to show the results of their efforts to improve their bloodlines who have desperately trained to this day if they do not leave them. Because the white mane was turned like a flame and six legs were constantly moving.

The four Sleipnir who joined Dermina in the Baronate of Bern gradually became frustrated after their masters began to act with Doran in earnest.

Dramina's status as a vampire has reached the ancestral territory and continues to reach even higher heights, continually ingesting the blood of Doran's Old God Dragon.

Can Slaipnir, who used to be a vampire queen, now be worthy of their beloved masters? No, isn't it faster for the master to move on his feet and wings than to ride on themselves? I was skeptical.

Indeed, it was a major problem for Sleipnirs that undermined their significance. If it is an instantaneous or short-distance move during a battle, even if the master is faster, there is no problem, but if this is a long-distance move, the story changes.

To the ignorance of Doramina, the four Sleipnirs vowed harder than iron to strive for a ride worthy of their master.

Fortunately, the Sleipnir had time to hide in the Dramina and practice. Despite hiding from Doramina's eyes, leaving the beloved vampire queen was very lonely, sad and unbearable for them, but it also survived a short trial.

While enrolled at Magic Academy, Domina often moves around with her own feet, and also works with Christina and Dolan, even if she changes his status from Doran's Familiarity to the Lord's Leader Secretary and Shortstop Knight in Baron Berne. This is because there were few opportunities to straddle the Sleipnir.

Faced with the reality that there was little time to stay with his master, he unexpectedly depressed the Sleipnirs, but they inspired it without rot.

Consult a sword with the intention of swaying at the waist of an employer boasting the same beauty as the master, a special space where gravity changes irregularly from several times to a hundred times, extreme temperature difference, atmospheric pressure, even the climate changes Where they kept running until they fainted, or even ran through the torrents breaking the rocks, and imposed themselves on discipline, such as jumping into the bottomless quicksand to escape.

The Sleipnir knew that the smart masters had noticed the discipline hidden behind them, but had tolerated it.

Why are we so impatient or afraid? There is no doubt fear of loss of meaning. But more than that, he was afraid of being left in the Domina, and could not bear it.

I know them. Drumina doesn't cut off their family members.

Still, as they lost their lands, they lost their friends, and they lost their friends, as if they were abandoned by the remaining connection, Domina, as if they were abandoned. I will.

Now, Sleipnir thinks while running in the sky that became the battlefield.

My beloved and respected master, Domina. Please allow our contemplation, stupid thinking. Otherwise, we thought we couldn't forgive ourselves and be forgiven.

O Queen of the beautiful night, beloved of the beautiful moon, our one and only Lord. We only trade for this stupidity on this battlefield as your equestrian!

Not to be defeated by the screams of true and false dragons, the nervousness of the godly horse resounds and blows the main stream of black flames heading towards the Domina to countless sparks.

A scale fake dragon scattered with purple spots on black aiming at the Doramina was immediately recognized before the reality that the fire was extinguished by a single nerd by a horse who thought it was only possible to fly in the sky. It created a deadly opportunity to open your eyes without you.

-Ten thousand laughs! Let's harm our master with such a lukewarm flame!

A total of twenty-four legs of the four Sleipnirs step into the void and gain further acceleration. A series of roars and shocks break the sound barrier, and Sleipnir bravely jumps at the fake dragons, large horses that look like foals.

The fake dragon, who opened his eyes and showed surprises, lifts his right arm like a huge tree in order to break the eight sleipnirs, who are also cheeky.

Considering the difference between each other's mass and strength, the results are obvious, but the opponents are Sleipnirs with Dramina.

――This is what a stomach is over! Even if you can crush pebbles with such a single blow, we will crush our master and a dream story!

At the moment of the moment, the flames of fighting spirit invisible from the eyes of the Sleipnir and the like, and those who are leading the tank with two heads, two heads in charge of the front row stand up with two rear legs, and The middle four legs hit the right arm of a fake dragon attacking from above their head.

Had the blow only flipped the arm of the fake dragon, the fake dragon would still barely have accepted the unacceptable reality. However, the fake dragon died immediately, with not only the arms but also the corners of the limbs and the tip of the tail smashing into fine dust.

Aside from the false dragon being scattered in the air as a piece of flesh that mixes loose, scales, bones, meat and blood, the Sleipnirs are not particularly proud of this degree, but the next ones. Eight eyes look around the battlefield both in the sky and on the ground in search of his prey and his master's command.

Dramina knows that her family and her beloved equestrians were sorry, impatient, and afraid, as the Sleipnirs thought so. I know I was eager to overturn those anxiety factors.

Watch as the Sleipnirs in this battle on the battlefield extinguish their fears so far, exposing their terrible fighting spirits and burying not only false dragons but also soldiers on Neyburn and flying monsters ahead of Dramina, Dramina prayed that this would clear their anxiety.

With the support of Doramina and the struggle of Vage, the empty battlefields are almost equal. In particular, Vajé's holding on to Mamasuro Masfellow is a happy miscalculation that overturns Doramina's expectations before the battle.

The Masfellow is a powerful individual that ranks high among the Dragon Kings, according to Domina. Despite being trained by Doran and Ryukichi, it was unexpected that young Vajé could still have a close equal battle.

Taking advantage of that unexpectedness, Doramina, like Sleipnir and others, seeks out the next prey with the vampire's super-sensation in order to further tilt the trend of the empty battlefield to this side, and the dragon species coming toward this Notice the different mighty signs.

Slaipnir also noticed behind the Domina. Signs of those who follow the genealogy of God like themselves. Each one has an old, strong pedigree and spiritual factors, reminiscent of the far god.

In response to the signs approaching while enclosing the Domina from the front and left and right, the Sleipnir stopped at the place with the intention of the master, changing the dense divinity and magic power from the whole body into invisible flames and rising .

Dramamina, not Sleipnir, responded to the shadow approaching Domina straight from the front. Valkyrios in his hand has turned into a dwarf like Doran.

From above Doramina came a half-human, half-beast female demonic with a double-edged scythe. The red blade of Valkyrios raised above the head of Doramina meshes with the black blade of the female demonic scythe, creating a state of opposition.

The female demon stretches the horns of a goat twisted from purple hair and has a strange appearance from the waist up, but the lower body has a strange appearance of a four-legged beast with huge raptor wings. ing. Appropriate for the battlefield, the upper body close to humans and the lower body of the beast are wearing deep purple armor.

The red eyes of Doramina and the golden eyes of the female demons intersect each other over the blade, and the female demons, who are deeply concealed by Doramina, are dizzy.

Seeing the dramatic changes in the face of the uncontrollable, murderous face, perhaps because of glare and youth, Oh, and Doramina grinned, but did not forgive.

"A lot of room on the battlefield"

The swing of Doramina's thin arms hurts the female demons into the air, and the valkyrios' point of cut is aimed at a single blow to the back, which is directed to Doramina.

It is not a distance that can be reached with a long sword, but Valcurios, which has changed from a long sword to a long spear in a moment, can easily penetrate. A sickle that Doramina held near the foot of a long spear and turned her back to the female demons who turned back, and the female demons who barely regained their sway bounced, twisted themselves and rebounded.

Amidst a myriad of high-pitched metal sounds and sparks of two colors, red and black, the female demons hold on to the scythe, which is about to blow off somewhere, and reposition themselves while wetting the whole body with the squirting cold sweat.

The pursuit of Dolamina to be released was hampered by attacks from two other signs approaching her. From the direction of the Domina, to the left, a firm body covered with dark purple skin, and a fourth male demonic with another set of eyes on eyes that are not different from humans, the magical power compressed in both hands He fired fire in rapid succession.

The purple magic shell is about the size of a human head, reaching hundreds in a matter of seconds, flooding the beautiful vampire queen. It is the only thing that does not form a spell, has no chanting, and only solidifies its raw magic. However, as expected, a high-ranking demon has the power to change the terrain with each shot.

Regrettably or unfortunately for him is that his opponent was a strong man who was good at an overwhelming strong man with no such an attack.

The Sleipnirs boldly ran through the cannonball rain, each of which would be an oversized, side-hitting downpour.

Combine barriers with their own magic and Chariot's defenses in a barrage that you don't think there is a gap to sew. Raise the front legs to make the enemies who were following the same fate as the false dragon earlier.

"I'm cheeky, but I don't hate those who are stiff!"

The male demons spit out words that are neat but rough and seemingly deservingly impressed, and slammed their fists tightly into the front legs of the Sleipnirs who were swinging down to break their skulls, producing tremendous explosions and shocks I couldn't stay on the spot and stepped back to each other.

With a sigh of breath, the Sleipnirs hold down a body that is likely to rise, glaring with violent hostility at the male demons, who turn their backs and laugh violently.

However, unlike the horses, Doramina is not a male demon in front or a female demonic moving backwards, and she turns her red eyes slightly above her right. Behind it was Marzamis, the daughter of the third demon-Zarudaza, the Six Demon Lord.

Marzamis has healed her wounds in the Romar Empire, and she is in a state of perfection in this battle. Looking at the beauty of Doramina from the front, it can be seen from the fact that he has somehow maintained his will to fight and insane.

"I was grateful to be surprised. This is a war."

Dramina's voice, as if he was screaming for Malzamis who did not do so, would have been able to make a blow just after the collision between the male demons and Sleipnir. It's like teaching.

Marzamis showed no anger or frustration with the words from the enemy Doramina, she turned her tentacles with three blades growing from her shoulders on the shoulder to Doramina, and herself instantaneously released a full blow To continue.

Under his command, "I wouldn't have had any chance to survive. No matter where I stepped back, it was obvious that your long spear was moving. As Vuitetta and Quinse advised me, there was an unusually strong enemy "I'm sorry, it's wonderful. I'm saying, Vampire! Devil Six General Zandalza Marzamis!"

Following the name of Malzamis, the female demons behind Doramina, followed by the male demons in front, also claim themselves.

"I'm a Suerven! Like a strong enemy, a beautiful enemy, there's no lonely enemy, but a strong and beautiful enemy is precious!"

"I'm Gallus Joe. I've never seen a godly vampire before, but it's a bit creepier than just dealing with humans."

From the face of a female demon named Suelven, the ecstatic feeling for Domina has disappeared, and the smile of a hunter who is hunting appears clearly on Gallus Joe's face.

A faint smile appears on the lips of Doramina to respond to them, a different kind of smile than enjoying a fight with a strong enemy.

"I'm sorry that I couldn't be assigned to Demon Roku, but you're a strong enemy too.

As Dramina appreciates, these three, including Malzamis, are some of the elite demons that Zandarza has forged to fight for usurpation of the Demon King from Yaharm. It is a promising stock that already possesses the ability equivalent to the six generals and is expected to reach the level of six generals soon.

With the results attracted by three such strong people, Dramina assumed that he could play his part here. There are many other powerful demons, but they will be able to deal with Diadora and Serina as they have done with the Demon King.

Regarding the six Demon Lords in question, there is no need to worry because the trump card on the Arcrest Kingdom side, which had not participated in the previous two battles, is fighting with a laugh like a Tenma.

Even now, the demons, who were still conscious of each and every move of the Domina, had an explosion of powerful magic that turned around unexpectedly, transforming the atmosphere of the battlefield.

"Merle enjoys it as if she had a mock fight with me and Rennie."

At the forefront of the Demon Army and the Arkrest kingdom, a pillar of light suddenly penetrated the cloudy sky, connecting the heavens and the earth.

Arkwich Merle, the trump card of the Arkrest Kingdom, is the creator of the pillars of light. There are no soldiers from both countries around Merle, who has begun to fight at the forefront.

It was clear that the Arkrest kingdom would only be able to cope with the hands and hands, and the Demon King's army and other senior officials knew that they would not be able to use miscellaneous soldiers shortly before the battle began.

The Demon King's decision was completely correct. No soldier can survive the highest magical blow that created the pillar of light. Even a battleship with many layers of anti-magic defense can sink down.

If Merle didn't narrow down the area of effect, it would be a super-wide-range annihilation magic that would trigger at a scale that would blow one island.

A huge hole made in the wilderness by Merle. High heat remains in a large hole that is deep enough to see through the bottom and has a huge amount of heat, and if you try to approach more than a certain amount, an ordinary creature will die from the heat alone.

The friendly side of the Arkrest kingdom is a terrifying business, but Merle realizes that he couldn't fulfill his purpose. If he can still enjoy it, he laughs at the big hole looking down from the air.

This is the complete disguise of Distor, which was once worn during a simulated battle with Doran after the festival.

When he arrived to rescue Spellion and others who had been kidnapped by Abyss Dawn, he had a second distor, but after further refurbishment, a black diamond-shaped crystal-shaped object was provided at the tip of the red handle. It has been modified from the jewel to long and short blades extending one by one.

Sole, which looks like a spear or a magician's wand, is a magic arm "Nihitheito" developed by Merle.

"Fufufu, isn't this enough? You're so strong, you guys!"

Merle's voice is booming. At the summons, he had to go to the bottom of the depression to see if he had to kill the much weaker than himself and go round, but when he actually entered the battlefield, with some exceptions, the Baron of Bern There are strong people who cannot fight unless they are themselves.

He is a powerful enemy who must exercise his or her abilities, fight hard, and spell out magic. Alas, Merle rejoiced that he could fight without killing his heart.

Above the great hole, overlooking Merle, there was Zandalza, a form of smoke rising from the whole body. Even with that magic, there was no major injury, and he was looking up at Merle as happily as Merle.

"I thought this would play again with Romar's puppet, but there's no such interesting toy in Arkrest as well! What a fun battlefield. And "

In response to Zandarza's voice, a large wrinkled hand grasps the edge of the large hole. The hands, like a dry rock, grasp the edge firmly and lift the body that had fallen to the large hole side. The giant of the owner of the hand, the Demon Six General Trauru, jumped out of the large hole and landed with a heavy noise.

The long troll old giant, characterized by a long, white beard, wears a gray robe and hood to keep out the sun and has very little skin exposure. The right hand holding the rim of the large hole is free, but the left hand holds a stone club with a beautiful black color reminiscent of obsidian.

"I'm not a god of war, unlike you. You've said many times that you don't think fighting is fun.

No, anyway, individuals who have reached this area in human species are not in my memory. One of the strongest users identified in prior research would be Arkwich. The Bernese guys are good users, but they are faces we don't report.

Yeah, the old bones are terrible, and Traurou looks up at Zandarza and Merle overhead with his sad eyes, supporting his huge body instead of a stone club. Both the great human witch and the old demons are raising their fighting spirit, but although the strongest troll to the Demon King's army, as a trowl that is approaching the old age, it must fight a strong body Is painful.

"Ufufu, I know that Doran's are very strong, but I'm so strong, so be prepared, grandpa."

"Kaku, oh, don't let your guard down. The world is big!"

The battle between the true and false dragons adds a new color created by Merle to the sky, which is filled with extreme colors.

A giant white magic circle is projected behind Merle, which directs Nichtheid's tip to Zandarza and Trauru under him. Constructed of circles, squares, triangles, and countless letters, it greatly helps Merle's magic.

"Quadrable shooter!"

Around the merle, magical bullets glowing in four colors of red, blue, green, and yellow, which exceeded one thousand while the trawl blinked. With just one magic bullet, hundreds of wizards will run out of magic and fall.

The aftermath of the magical power emitted to the surroundings and the dazzling dance of dazzling light created a fantastic sight, which saw Zandarza's smile deepened, and deep wrinkles in Traurou's eyebrows.

"Health, this is another brilliant" gait "! Thank you for showing me a good one, Puss!

The three faces of Zandalza grew more and more joyful and laughing, and the same red-black magical light spear that he once gave to Howlsen began to fire constantly from his six arms. Collisions with the four-colored ammunition that strikes straight and curved at Zandarza, and the explosion of repelling magical power spreads in a daisy chain.

Kiri "" Oh, oh, I'm reaching the limits of humans, this is it. I'm enjoying not only you and His Majesty, but also up to Galilius, but what is the hell of a human country like this? Which, "The fog and the fog, come here a little bit.

While Zandalza chooses to shoot head-on, Traurou uses ancient troll spells to create a thick fog above his head that masks his body, making it a wall that blocks the falling four-colored ammunition.

The fact that it is not just a wall is evident from the fact that the munitions that touched the fog robe quickly became opaque and melted away in the mist robe. It was a magic with extremely violent aggression that made objects and magical powers that had touched the mist robes obscured, assimilated and nullified.

"Ah, but you're out of your feet! The earth's law, you're in my palm, you have no history, you're not, you're nothing, end earth!"

While the number of [Quadrable Shooter] fired exceeds 2,000, the one that was simultaneously fired by Merle is to destroy a certain area of the ground, but it is said that those who are in contact with the ground that disappears at this time will also be involved Has viciousness.

The murderous magic of Merle's murder makes Traurou look increasingly disgusted, but there is no delay in his actions. At the tip of the left-hand stone cudgel, poke the ground just before it disappears.

"" I'm in trouble unless you give me a solid "

Traulou just speaks to the ground. Maybe that's all, Merle's end earth will be invalidated, and the disappearing ground will regain its solid shape.

"Awesome, primordial magic triggered by speaking! Move the world with the most powerful words, oldest and greatest magic! I saw the real thing for the first time!"

"Okay, okay. Young lady, please let me be careless while floating. Okay," A meteorite burning from the sky is coming down to you. "

At the moment when Traulou squeezed his beard with his right hand, a meteorite suddenly appeared in size, as if Traurou had spoken above Merle's head, which would undoubtedly cause a catastrophe if dropped on the ground.

Merle makes an embarrassed voice in the overhead sight projected onto the retina. Apparently, it's just enough room for this great witch.

"You don't have to be careful about such a small stone!"

The action taken by Merle is quite simple. He swung his Nichitoheit with his right hand to the giant meteorite overhead and released a block of black magic from between the two blades.

The actions taken are simple, but not easy to do, as anyone familiar with the substandard Merle would have imagined. The mass of magic that landed on the giant meteorite grew slightly slightly, and at the same time, functioned as a “gate” given to Merle, inhaling the landed giant meteorite in its entirety.

The black magic block-the gate of the space transition, which forced the touched object to fly somewhere in the sea of stars, was its identity.

Just as when it appeared, the giant meteorite that disappeared in an instant, and the merle that formed it, did not affect the behavior even though Zandalza and Traurou were surprised.

[Quadrable Shooter] did not stop firing during the response to the giant meteorite, but it has been long enough for both to get used to the response.

"That's a stunning amount of magic and the precision of the technique that reminds me of Valdro's idiot. He wanted to go back 800 years ago!"

Remembering the rivalry of the Demon King long ago, Zandarza moves his two lower hands to connect several signs in the air. It is activated by tying certain marks in a certain order, and is also used in magic and ninjutsu.

Zandarza disappeared from the four-colored ammunition and was instantly moved behind Merle. Zandalza was no longer visible as soon as the space transition and Merle recognized and broke a part of Quadrable Shooter.

"It's a short-range continuous transition!"

At a glance, Merlu discovers Zandalza's actions, and shoots a half of [Quadable Shooter] to Traurou while turning the other half around himself. With this, if Zandalza moves to a certain distance of Merle over a certain distance, it will jump into the magic bullet no matter where it is from front to back and left and right.

To avoid that, it is quick to move out of the swiveling [Quadrable Shooter]. Zandalza also appears to the left of Merle at a distance, licking his tongue at Merle's speed. Zanderza's attack did not turn into a red-black magic spear again. His left arm in the middle holds a red bar with gold fittings on both ends.

Ruyin Shinjin iron hammer mixing stick

This is an armor created by the technique of Sendo, which trains Shintetsu and expands and contracts according to the owner's will. Ryoin-jinjin iron-hitting mixed rod inspired by Zandarza-commonly known as approaching Meruru while crushing the rotating [Quadrable Shooter]. It is too early to judge Merle, who has reached the limit as a wizard, in close combat as an amateur. With Merle knowing that, there is no reason that no measures have been taken.

Merlu concludes that he should use the skills of those already skilled rather than gaining experience in close combat.

The distor, which has been changed to armor that protects the entire body, duplicates the movements and combat skills of the kingdom's elite knights, Domina and Christina. When a close combat is forced, a dedicated combat operation that is analyzed, improved, and applied is activated based on the fighting technology copied to Distor.

Meruru, who was relentlessly crushing Meruru's head, was shaken by Nichteheit, driven by the induction of Distor, and the surrounding [Quadrable Shooter] shattered in the aftermath of the rebound.

"Uhya, amazing blow!"

The value of the impact offset by Distor is projected on Merle's left retina, and Merle shows obedience to that value. That's the same for Zandalza. The body seemed to move on its own, but the shock that arrived through the splendor was terrible. Indeed, Zandarza licks her tongue, saying that simply jumping into her pockets does nothing.

The shrinkage of the shrunk is instantaneously traversed, and the expansion and contraction is repeated to create a continuous thrust reminiscent of a wall.

Merle stops activating the Quadrable Shooter and jumps at once by exercising supersonic flight magic to avoid dodging, repeating the expansion and contraction at the same speed as Zandalza's thinking. At the same time, don't forget to sprinkle a decoy alter ego with mass and magical reaction.

It took only a few seconds for Zandalza and Trauru to find the real thing out of the hundreds of merle that appeared in all directions, but at the same time, Merlu was using the decoy as a shield and began to sing. Despite the fact that it was too late to stop this, the two devils immediately decided.

"Thunder, electric, embody the dawn of the dawn"

"A dragon dancing in the clouds, a dragon rising in the heavens, going around Bagua, going around the four seasons and drawing Tai Chi"

In addition to the oral chanting of Merle himself, it is a simultaneous parallel chanting with simulated reproductions by vibrating the atmosphere.

The first magic is an electric shock magic that reproduces the god's feat that ancient times one pillar of the thunder god released to destroy the enemy army and dyed the dawn sky with thunder light, the second saw the operation of the world as a dragon It is a bombardment magic that converges the power of all elements that fill the world and gives it directivity of destruction.

"Know the power of God's thunder, Maha Lykeus!"

Suffering Ryudo "The law of heaven is not shaped here!"

A white thunder swirled around the tip of Nichhtheit directed at Zandarza, which upset the hair of Zandarza's back muscles, and the power of the organ shook with fear.

But she couldn't eliminate her smile from Zandalza. All of the physical fears and atrophy of spirits are the only fuels for Zandalza that can explode the joy of struggle with the strong.

The voluntary crush of the mountain "That's so crunchy, my stomach seems to be twisted with laughter. Let's take it with my stick skill!"

Toward the approaching white thunder, Zandalza takes advantage of the characteristic that the size as well as the length freely changes, and literally grew to a diameter larger than Maha Räikeus approaching at the speed of the lightning light. Hit many times.

On the other hand, a beautiful dragon, born of a giant jade from above, is attacking the trawl on the ground with its jaws open and roaring. The old troll, which had some room so far, saw the jade-colored dragon attacking at him, tightening his lips tightly to one side, and holding the stone club with both hands.

"" Black, black, white, red, blue, and green, everything, all, dye you.

With the sound of dripping a lot of ink, the trowl's stone club becomes even darker, and the depth of the black increases to the point where no light is reflected.

Black crocodile!

As he said, swallowing all colors, and thus all beings, and being given the power to dye, the cudgel hit the jade-colored dragon, which was almost on the verge of hitting, faster than instantaneous. Was done!

The Shinjin iron rod, striking straight from the thunder of God, does not break, but tears the lightning and proceeds, tearing the lightning around, shattering the touched earth, scorching the air, burning off the gray clouds , Creating a sight like the end of the world.

The jade-colored dragon that pours from the heavens when swallowing the trauulu, swallows up to the neck as soon as it touches the black of the old troll's waving stone cudgel, but opposes that it can not be easily swallowed as it is It twists a giant body, wanders around the great hole, and collapses the terrain.

Shortly after, the impermissible forces created by the collision of Merle, Zandarza and Trauru crossed the criticality, and the light and blast that swept them all in and burned their eyes.