Skeleton Knight, in Another World

The Dragon King (Dragon Road) Felfivislotte saw the backs of elf warriors and human soldiers, beginning with an arc that had already become visible far away, lifting the neck of its large giant.

Is it time for Ark Hanra?

Mumble such relaxed words, spreading them to stretch large, beautiful wings with ripple-like tattoos to imitate wings on the spot several times.

Even such a light motion in a giant that has a body length of eighty metres causes a great wind around it.

It was another Dragon King (Dragon Road) Williarsfim who spoke to Felfivislotte in a slightly restless manner comparing her condition to the backs of the Arcs going away.

Lord Felfivislotte, isn't it time to go after them?

Having heard his words, Felfivislotte glanced at him as a little surprised, then opened his big mouth and leaked a crisp laugh.

"You know, I didn't think I'd be comfortable with this sort of thing, but I don't know, I don't know."

To her words, she turns away from her gaze with a strange face and scratches her own neck muscles at the tip of her tail.

"Once this is over, the surroundings of Non will be somewhat calm, and there is nothing else."

To such a Williars-Fim attitude, Felfivislotte quietly leaks a dragon-specific throat-soaking laugh.

It's time to go after Ark Hanra.

When she said so and spread her wings, she flew into the sky at once.

From above, we can see the army that has become 10,000 coalitions scattered heavily in the number of platoon units, approaching the Holy Capital in a way that it spreads half fan-shaped.

It's about time they plugged in front of the immortal giant (the undead giant) within range of their attack, alone saying it was just the right time, and Felfivislotte looks for Arc and the others out of it.

The eyes of Dragon King (Dragon Road), far more eye-catching than that of man, are greatly winged and accelerated as they capture the back of an arc that moves mixed with such a number of soldiers and warriors.

From behind, Williams Fim also flies in trying to follow her.

As the arcs thus landed as Felfivislotte glided in the direction of progress, so did the line next to it and continued the Williarsphim.

"[Protection of Holy Light (Holy Protection)]!!"

When two Dragon Kings (Dragon Road) land, and Ark activates the Supporting Magic [Holy Light Protection (Holy Protection)] from behind, the two become just as comfortable as if they were covered in a thin film of light.

Having confirmed that, Felfivislotte again spreads his wings wide and goes up into the sky.

Now you can only play the black sphere released from that immortal giant once.

Two dragon kings (Dragon Road) flying straight towards the Holy City, and beneath them look down at the flock of immortals (undead) that are increasing in number as they approach the Holy City.

"Hey, flashy kick ass!!

When you say that and try to roar, several spheres of light are created around the Felfivislotte, which pours it down to earth as if it were a shooting star.

Then, the landed bullet blows up with the roar, causing the dust to shake around the area.

It pours down into dozens and involves many immortals (undead) in the surrounding area where it landed.

If you look at it from the side of the arc, the sight is exactly what you would call an air strike.

"Hahahahahahahaha, the feeling yeah sounds yay!!!

Unilateral ravages from the sky - the Felfivislotte of the Dragon King (Dragon Road), who does it, began to spin while flying in the air, as if enjoying the aftermath.

At the same time, it was smaller than countless earlier spheres of light around her body--but that number began to rain light around her as the momentum of rotation continued with her murmur as a number of spheres were created at the same time that were not earlier ratios.

The power of a single blow is weaker than that of the earlier ones, but the land where the rain of those lights that were unleashed swept up the ground, and when immortal (undead) soldiers, spiders, etc. were thrown into the universe under the influence, the rain of the light of relentless pursuit poured there, turning those immortals (undead) into wood dust without question.

As it follows, Williamsfim also generates a giant tornado around himself, wrapping the Immortals Under His Eyes (the Undead) mercilessly high above the plains where the Undead (the Undead) soldiers flock.

Most of those immortals (undead) who have been blown up far above have either broken down in the air or returned to the earth in such a crushing way that they fall to the ground and do not stop the original form.

Two Dragon Kings (Dragon Road), who show such non-standard abilities (from his side), make their way straight by mowing the lawn like a lawn mower through countless immortal (undead) armies swarming around the Holy Capital.

But those two fast advances were also forced to be interrupted by one black sphere after another from the centre of the Holy Capital - a scattered attack of death.

It is, of course, the two immortal giants standing in the centre of the Holy Capital who unleash that attack.

Capturing two looming dragon kings (dragon lords) with their eyes like a wooden sin without emotion, they raise the elevation angle of the hole in the mouth area where they spit out a black sphere in an attempt to slap them down, try to draw a parabola and launch an attack with a longer range.

The land where the black sphere landed is eroded by black nani and transformed into a different landscape, but you can land and blow it away at the countless other undead (undead) who are supposed to be your companions.

When the two of them can afford an attack from those giants, they split left to right from each other and fly to the heart of the Holy Capital.

Eventually, as the city wall of the Holy Capital approached, Felfivislotte began to store a large sphere of light in his mouth, releasing it against the city wall, which swelled up greatly.

A flash of light and roar burst together, blowing heavily at the city walls of the Holy City of Fairvio Alsace, and the large hole in the wall collapses without being able to support the self-weight of the surrounding walls.

As the city wall collapses as if it were an avalanche of rubble, through the great hole in that wall, and as Williarsfim, who was flying after Felfivislotte, enters the Holy City, several black spheres shake from above and flies it out into the sky with more agility than her.

He was an immortal giant who was capturing the moment, but his aim slipped away when he was blown away by the light sphere of the Felfivislotte, which flew from the side.

One immortal giant's right arm was about to be cut off by an earlier blow, but his arms were back in position again as the flesh rose to join them together soon.

"I feel really depressed. Wow, I can't even die, I really have a bad taste!

An uncomfortable roar, Felfivislotte twists a giant on the spot, a crystal sword attached to the tip of his own long tail - it glows and slashes half the head of the immortal giant on the horizontal giraffe.

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~!

At that moment, the entire body of the immortal giant trembles, and countless screams and cries leak out of the giant's body, while at the same time something more black drifts around the giant's flesh.

The immortal giant, who lost half his head, as it was wrapped around the black summer, began to move to look for half his lost head, but in a way preceded it, he flew beneath the wreckage of his head, where Felfivislotte had fallen all over the city, letting countless light bullets descend from above to blow his remaining head to wood terminal dust.

Felfivislotte, who was winged over the sky in an attempt to see the backdrop of the head wreckage, escapes again flying over the sky as she shields the nearby building with one immortal giant slashing her head in one black sphere after another.

Having made sure that part of the head of the giant, whose earthen smoke was clear and rolling until earlier, had disappeared without a trace, Felfivislotte once again distanced himself from the flying black sphere.

"Really, no, you stinky piece of filth. I don't like this."

While she zeroes such stupidity, when she releases countless light bullets at the giant again, at the same time as the landing, a roar sounds and parts of her flesh are decided, causing the giant's posture to collapse dramatically.

Felfivislotte rubs it differently as he flies, waves the powerful crystal sword again and now slashes off his right arm, twisting his posture, turning his tail back and slashing off his left arm as well.

Now that Williarsfim is in charge of the other immortal giant opponent on top of not having people on his back, he has plenty of room to stand around, enough to flirt with him.

The immortal giant, who had broken his posture and was poking his knee, moves again in search of his own arm, which had been slashed.

Felfivislotte, however, first turns one arm into a wooden end dust, just like his head, and then flies under the other arm to handle it in the same way.

Because there was more volume than the head, it took time to process it, but now the target's volume is considerably reduced.

"Wow, I'm not gonna like this for nothing."

Looking at the black spheres unleashed and watching the trends of the giants as they take their distance again, Felfivislotte looks at the volume of the remaining immortal giants and shakes his head.

Looking at what is going on with the immortal giant that the other Williarsfim received,

He had generated several tornadoes towards the immortal giant, presenting a picture of the prisoner imprisoned in the prison of the wind from the tornado placed in such a way as to surround the giant.

The countless blades of wind produced from the tornado - when they gather multiple copies and come into contact with the body of the immortal giant, they rub down its giant as if it were ice scraped by a polisher.

The rubbed down flesh was being repaired again with the meat flourishing, but the shredded volume itself was dwindling, slightly shorter than the giant that Felfivislotte was dealing with.

Williarsphim's move does not extend to Felfivislotte in the power of a single blow, which is to gradually destroy the flesh with constant scratches on the opponent, but it can continue to attack, which is particularly effective against opponents with these strong regenerative abilities.

Felfivislotte was highly powerful but single-shot with one blow, which seemed quite unfavourable when it came to a scene that could not be destroyed with one blow by these highly regenerative enemies.

Is Williarsfim, on the other hand, clever, or even if the immortal giant tries to interrupt the attack by throwing up a black sphere from inside the prison of the wind, he flickers those attacks with his magic activated at all times.

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~!

The mourning of the deceased, who constituted the flesh of the immortal giant, wooded spirits, but more than that, the sound of the wind caused by the tornado had scratched it off, turning the flesh of the pale giant into dust.

The immortal giant would soon disappear without a trace over there, judging that so, Felfivislotte turned his gaze to the giant he was dealing with, and the giant had at some point begun to move toward Williamsphim.

Akan, what we did!

Look at that. She hurries and wings to chase after it.

The immortal giant, who had lost both arms, went straight towards Williarsphim and, after producing several black spheres, began to shoot it into Williarsphim, who was in control of the tornado.

The immortal giant, who was imprisoned in the wind jail as he responded to it, also began to emit a black sphere from inside towards Williamsfim, cutting his concentration on magic to escape the attack from the two bodies.

Then when the power of the tornado diminishes and the blade of the wind subsides, the immortal giant breaks through the prison of the wind to hit the tornado and comes out.

Felfivislotte, biting his own momentary alarm, first attacked the immortal giant with no arms from his back in an attempt to ensure that he was united.

But suddenly I wondered if there was a big hole in the back of that immortal giant, from which a black sphere was generated and unleashed on the Felfivislotte, which was coming towards me.

"Be!?

With the black sphere released by the giant - the attack of the "filth of death” - appropriately bathed from the front, Felfivislotte clashes into buildings all over the city, in an aggressive attempt to avoid it.

The effect of that blow had erased the magical effect granted by Ark before the war began.

At the foot of a giant who has unleashed a black sphere in further pursuit, he stabs his own long tail without shaking it out, poking at the gap for a moment when the giant's steps have stopped, wings winged again and risen to the sky.

"Ha, if it weren't for the magic of Ark Han, I'd have seen Eli. Wow. Still, your face is only decorative... alarmed wow"

The giant fires a black sphere from beneath her eyes towards the sky to attack further, but she flaunts them in her spare motion, letting several light bullets descend over the giant's head in return.

Just as Williamsfim is also distancing himself from the other giant, unleashing the magic of restraint.

When you wonder if the area was darkened and thunderbolted by the thunderclouds you called in, several thunderbolts descend from overhead onto the immortal giant, scorching the surface of the flesh of its deceased, but the meat soon rises and regenerates.

"I'm a little shredded, but troublesome!

Williarsfim throws up such a vice that he deflects himself from orbit with a gust winding the path of the black sphere that the giant has unleashed, and also flies an attack from the giant without the other two arms.

In the battle between two immortal giants and two dragon kings (Dragon Road), the streets of the central district of the Sacred Capital have become devastating, but now we have to focus on eliminating them, recognizing that we care about other things and are not sweet enough opponents to defeat them.

Peek into the gap as Felfivislotte and Williarsfim unleash the magic of restraint toward the immortal giant of their opponents from where they distance themselves from each other.

But the immortal giants are also walking toward each other, shooting out several black spheres towards the two dragon kings (Dragon Road), and in the mood being made to tow from the other giant, Felfivislotte can yell offensively at those two.

Then when another slightly shrunken giant jumped on the giant who had lost both arms, the flesh of the deceased, which constituted those two bodies, began to melt and fuse with each other.

"Be!?

"Nooo!?

The two Dragon Kings (Dragon Lord) speak out in surprise at the sudden action of the giant.

The two immortal giants exalted the flesh of the deceased so that the whole swelled as they merged, and when their arms split into four pieces, a hole was created from the tip of each of their hands to spit out a black sphere, which was also created from their heads, and they began to emit as many as five "clouds of death” at a time.

"!? Don't you still want to get bigger than that, give me a break Wow"

Let the flying "filth of death” emit a light bullet to offset it, while the others twist and twist themselves in the air, spitting evil on its immortal giant, which is becoming immense.

Even though the immortal giant lifts her torso and shoots and attacks one black sphere after another like anti-aircraft fire toward the Felfivislotte that flies swirling over the Sacred Capital, she approaches the immortal giant as she scratches all of it and slashes off one of her arms with a crystal sword on her tail like a rub.

But the anti-aircraft fire of the immortal giant remained intact, and when he stepped on the slashed arm with his own foot, it was reshaped and absorbed into his foot, and eventually the slashed arm was starting to regenerate again.

Williarsfim releases countless blades of wind toward the immortal giant that fused and grew, but the flesh of the deceased is scratched and regenerates from the marks to block the wound.

The immortal giant was now nearly ninety metres tall enough to exceed the entire length of the Felfivislotte, and for Williarsfim, he had not been able to make a quite effective attack on his physically challenging opponent, who was more than twice his size.

"Kuck, even if you're going to be so giant, will you still increase your playback speed?!?

Williarsfim strikes a blow in the arm of a swinging giant and flies away to take a distance.

In doing so, the four arms of the immortal giant split in half each, and they all begin to split into eight arms, with which the number of attacks directed around them rises exponentially.

Felfivislotte can hardly jump into the giant's nostalgia either, and, while he manages to avoid anti-aircraft fire from the ground over the Sacred Capital, occasionally, he releases a light bullet toward the ground, but it plays quickly just as some of the giants play and fly.

When it was time for Felfivislotte's patience to reach criticality and start thinking about a calculator that would erase everything from the city of the Holy Capital, suddenly the foot of the immortal giant was enveloped in a dazzling light.

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~!?

I remember the illusion that the earthquake screams of the deceased, which make up the flesh of the immortal giant, treed spirits around me, as if a lid of hell had been opened in that land.

And when the light subsided, the leg of one of the immortal giants who stood with two legs until earlier, the giant giant giant, whose knee was beautifully extinguished from the bottom, and who could not support his own weight, slowly leaned toward the entire city.

At the next moment, the building ahead of you, falling with a shock that rocks the ground, spreads radially like an avalanche around the fallen giant, and the central district of the Holy Capital is closed to smoke fog.

But neither Felfivislotte nor Williarsfim could have missed such an excellent opportunity.

The sanctuary under his eyes is blocked from sight by massive earth smoke around the area, but for the Dragon King (Dragon Road) and others, if the target is the Immortal (Undead), he can be found in the darkness at night without moonlight.

"The signs of filth are so easy to erase!

With that said, she plunges into the stood sacred capital of earth-smoke abruptly, from which she flies out of earth-smoke by slashing two immortal giant arms as she flips up.

Capturing those slashed two arms in two tornadoes created by Williarsfim himself and trapping them in a wind prison that produced a blade of wind inside, he quickly turned that arm into dust to show them.

"Hahaha, I see the winners. Yes!

Having seen such a thing, Felfivislotte floats a delightful colour in his mouth, entering again into the earth smoke to carry out further pursuits, and begins to slash and carve the bodies of one immortal giant after another.

In order to make her battle steady, Williamsphim worked together to transform the flesh of one giant after another into dust in a tornado created by the magic of powerful winds.

Thus, throughout the city of the Holy Capital for a while, the voice of a woman laughing heavily echoed, and the lamentations of the departed ravaged by it wooded, and eventually the voice gradually dwindled and vanished.