From the point where the Holy Sword clashed, a giant firepillar rose from the ground.
DOGUOOO.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... and heavenly and earthly vibrations, earthly vibrations tremble the atmosphere, and red and black mushroom-shaped masses ascend into the sky.
Our holy sword battleship, Silver (Platinum) in the Ethereal Dome (Fatimart), finally turned to the ascent after flying as far as three kilometres ahead as the momentum of the sudden descent bombing (...). While drawing a trajectory from which to turn to the left, he redirected towards the landing point again.
By severing the tip portion of the Holy Sword by approximately 100 meters, the only appearance of the Holy Sword Battleship was the "Sword Pattern (s)".
There's just a skinny knife-like structure that painstakingly supported the sword, what a poor looking.
Core parts such as engines and bridges can be said to be alive, but the power supply from the wine barrel golems is also on the verge of shutting down the auxiliary engines.
"Keep it up, make it untimely near the heart of the blast......!
I manipulate the magic thread (MagiWire) to adjust the engine output and carefully operate it to slow down.
When we flew the course back to where Drasilia was once again, approaching an altitude of 500 Merte with a linear distance of about one kilometre and a view down the entire battlefield, we saw the full explosion.
Above the ground extinguished large and semi-circular, fireballs rose with red and black thunder and gradually turned into black clouds.
In the heart of the blast (...), a giant sword pierced the archetype with it retained, emitting a dull light. There are scattered pieces of metal around that seem to have resulted from the crushing of some of the holy swords.
"Yay...! We finally took him down!
Ergonote snaps into the bridge window and screams.
I seem to miss the appearance of the treasure sword (...), but in the sense that we have all defeated it, there will be more complaints about Ergonote's fame and new admiration.
Other faces also came from the onboard monitors and windows to make sure there was no shadow of a creepy monster and finally a relief look.
"I've finished it. Well done, sage, Lord Grecas."
"I didn't expect you to hit me at that speed...... a harder geisha than shooting a flying bird with a bow and arrow while on a horse. Lord Grecas has a lot of nerve."
The old wizard gives us each a word of praise.
"No, it was so rampant that my heart was about to burst. Not yet..."
One or eight of the one-shot battles. It was a streak of tension, even though I was ready.
"... something so exciting"
"Meti, you're tickling me."
As Metius flew, he checked the bridge meters one after the other.
"Sage Grecas, Holy Sword Pile (Holy Pile) Direct Hit Point Observation. Superdragon drasilia reaction, confirmed complete extinction! There's no response to the Enemy Circle or the ship's sensors."
"Well, good."
After reviewing the various observational information reflected on the monitor, Metius smiled.
- Ladies and gentlemen! Finally! The brave man of the Holy Sword! Sage, Lord Grecas! The wizards of our country! Finally defeated that evil superdragon drasilia!
An excited publicist (press) turns around in crystal ball communication. The fact that we defeated the dragon would relay Loudens' seven-colored fort as information from Metanostadt and would be communicated to the whole world.
I want to tell them that the world is finally going to be peaceful and reassure everyone as soon as possible that they don't have to be afraid anymore.
"But... the explosion is a little too big..."
The thing is, it's too big for an explosion caused by a direct hit by the 'sword tip' part of the Holy Sword Battleship. Even though the tip of the sword had all sorts of magic tricks, there couldn't have been anything that would have caused the explosion.
If so, would it be some kind of reaction explosion (...) caused by the holy sword piercing the "central" part of the superdragon drasilia j Core?
Alternatively, it would be reasonable to assume that the energy stored in the body was instantaneously released, causing a chain reaction and causing a massive explosion.
Now, the airborne magic reaction captured by the ship's sensors showed an upswing. It is denatured into air close to the so-called "qi".
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Unexpectedly haunted by the wacky voice, but no one on board seems to be hearing it.
"... is this...?
Apparently, I find it to be like a faint residual thought (...) captured by the Holy Sword Battleship. I'm the only one connected by a magic thread (Magiwire) who hears the last words that Drasilia left behind.
[... destroy man, make a ware... and man destroy a ware this time? ………… what a contradiction. I don't understand...... human cursed.......................................................................................................................................]
"Super Dragon, Drasilia......"
The voice gradually faded away.
What the Word meant was not hatred of man, but pure doubt and pity for the transgression, contradiction that mankind held.
- But you can't be destroyed. We're the ones welcoming tomorrow.
Even the superdragon drasilia, which has survived on the back of the dimension for over a thousand years, can't be regenerated or anything like that if it falls apart to the primitive decomposition level.
I was also worried about letting only a part of my body escape underground... but I was worried when I saw a crater with a scorching heat that ranged to a radius of 100 meltes deep 50 meltes.
The superdragon drasilia was completely extinguished.
"Sage Grecas? There's only a few more magic left on this ship."
"Ah, ah..."
Meet me in the voice of Methius.
Exploring the condition of the ship with MagiWire, it appears that the magic residue is 5% and the magic of the trump card wine barrel golems and slimes is at the bottom.
"All right, altitude 100 Merte... the Phalia and the others are worried too, let's land next to that hill"
Reverse the auxiliary engine with the last magic and aerial stationary the Holy Sword Battleship (some) resembling a swan about thirty Merte in length. Then, the landing gear was released and the vertical landing procedure succeeded in landing the hull on the ground.
- Sage, Lord Grecas! It's an emergency alert!
Metanostadt Central Command contacted me at the same time as the landing. The pressing voice meant the battle was not over yet.
- There's a regular Oscar that was raiding the defensive line, about a hundred remaining fighters, heading that way!
- It's dangerous! They took refuge in the trenches!
- We'll be there in approximately ten minutes! No troops available for pursuit by my army!
Between the joy of defeating Superdragon Drasilia and the bundle, Chief of Operations Staff Philagalia showed his face in a hurry.
"I'm sorry, sage, Lord Grecas! With the help of half insects on the defensive line, about 30% remained intact."
"Approximately a hundred... you mean"
"According to reports, there are 60 ground invasion types and 40 aerial flight types. It's dangerous with your power. Evacuate the trenches until reinforcements arrive. '
"And what are you going to do, gentlemen?"
I shut down the engine and spoke to everyone at the bridge of the Holy Sword Battleship, which became quiet.
"Well, come on, let's not make it a fight to decorate the end...... you're unhappy"
Brave Ergonaut rose and narrowed his red copper eyes nicely.
Then he lays his hands on the treasure sword on his back, "The Dawn of the Thunder God (Sundaguard) (Holresort)," and turns to refreshment and hatch. When I unlocked it from the inside with my hands behind my back, it jumped out into the darkness.
"A hundred of them. There, too few for our opponents?
"Gahaha, I can finally exercise."
Sir Apraz A. Jill, Captain of the Magic Corps Barricellius, also follows without any hesitation.
"I'll go with the teacher, too."
"Boys don't exercise, 'cause they accumulate a lot. Hihihi."
An unpleasant grin, Alberina, accompanied by Lentomia, flies out towards the dim.
"The Awkward, with Lord Grey"
Lu looked tough, stretching his spine and cat ears.
"Sage Grecas. What will you do?
Metius smiles at Nico and asks for my face.
"Whatever, I'm coming too! In this darkness, can't you identify enough of the enemy's position and movements?
I applied resonance crushing magic (Resinancia) to Lu's knife.
"Holy shit! Then... come. You have to go first!
"Ah!"
Lu gently hissed out a little.
I'm the only one left on the ship, but just in case, I decided to check the enemy's position.
The battle information map on the monitor did show a flock of about a hundred red enemies coming this way.
"And that's why, Chief of Staff, as you can see. Until your reinforcements get here, I don't care if you knock them out... don't you?
Smile and shrug your shoulders to show.
The main monitor on board showed Faria and the Warriors of Rudens, who showed their faces from the trenches, happy to reunite with the Ergonotes.
In addition, Zorozolo and the Dragon Men (Draguns) also show themselves.
Honestly, I'd say enough power.
There is no fine dust to lose.
'Totally...... Looks like you don't have to worry.... your martial arts!
Operation Chief of Staff Filagalia salutes Bisili. Behind her was Princess Snoovel snorting quietly.
"All right, then, Meti. Let's go too..."
And I got my hands on a hatch going out of the bridge, then.
"To the wise! To the wise! Like Plum's trying to say something!
"Mr. Gugle, Mr. Gugle..."
Two voices echoed from the crystal pendant.
"What's up? Hempero, Plum"
"There's a black Moya Moya..., I'm afraid it's not gone -..."
Ha ha ha to Plum's anxious voice.
I've been helped many times in the past by a pram hunt. I get a heartbeat as soon as possible.
"-Plum!?
"Sage Grecas! The dragon men are making a scene outside!
Metius came back from the bridge hatch watching what was going on outside.
"The Dragon Men?
The Dragon Man (Draguns) look up at the sky in unison and look anxiously at it. As if you're feeling something.
It was clear that that did not predict the onset of the Regiosculls.
Because that anxious gaze is gradually being directed at this Holy Sword Battleship (...).
"Sage Grecas! Panel!"
"Become!? What... this!
- Detect anti-magic in space...! Anti-magic child (...) Absorption valve open, anti-magic power in cylinder, pressure rise
- Connect to magic accumulator (accumulator)...!
Von, Von...... and it starts to sound like a low, roaring sound, unlike before. That was the sound of something moving inside the ship.
"The automatic startup sequence is working!
"Then, stupid......! Is this......!?
That's where I noticed. The sleeping host of the Holy Sword Battleship, or "Propellator of Conversion against Extinction Demons," is starting to move.
The ship's main engine, the anti-extinction engine, generates enormous magical energy by scratching the evil magic emitted by dragons and mixing it with normal magic to react.
Once it moves, it will continue to move until it reaches critical (...), and with its immense power, it will be able to use the "main guns" and numerous super ancient powerful weapons that bury Superdragon Drasilia away in one blow.
But at the end of the day, when the engine is critical, it causes a micro-black hole to be generated that destroys the space itself, causing great destruction.
That is no less of a "disaster" than Superdragon Drasilia itself.
"Greg! The Holy Sword Battleship is sucking in the black clouds. Yikes!
"I don't know... isn't it good?!?
"Lord Grecas! This magic... is the negative (...) magic of the dragon!
Outside, Lentomia and Alberina, and Sir Apras A. Jill are screaming outside.
"Grey!"
Faria's voice sounded. Everyone else was looking up flashly, but eventually they were starting to lag behind on whether they felt an unusual increase in energy.
"The mainframe...! The main engine is running! Guys! Get as far away from me as you can! Come on!"
I was unconsciously jumping back to the captain's seat when I screamed like that.
Continued!