Each conspiracy (5)
Asura blinks. He recalls a twitching sensation on the ground. One is that the hell you've been looking at for thousands of years is still fucking copper, and the other is just about yourself accepting defeat more than you think. "When was the last time?" Asura laughed for a moment.
I stopped thinking straight. Now was not the time to be locked up in the past.
His gaze was on Yfrey. Asura Wadaliggen, who had become an all-new spear, was not wounded, and was still standing in the ground. But it's not because of me. Asura could not ask because she knew that. “What were you fighting with? They weren't even focusing on me during the fight.”
“… well. I'm not going to ask. You don't have to answer.” Either way, Asu was a loser. Frey was right. His power was higher than Asura's. He was selling his mind elsewhere, but he couldn't help overcoming himself. In the first place, Asura was amazed at her survival. Losing in hell usually meant death. The more powerful you are, the less likely the winner is to leave a trail behind. If you lose because of Asura,
I thought it was time for myself to die.
“Do I have to take it for granted?" “What do losers have to say?” Good. "” That's it now. Freyden squeaks the temples and sees injustice. The next moment, Fray's body moved to their front.
“Asura persuaded me. You were... Barvatos. Definitely.”
The Monarch of Desperate Hell was nervous in the eyes of Shimfrey. It was unexpected to say so. “Can't you fix it?" “Uh-huh?” “I understand your position. Borrowing a foreign power.If you're a monarch, you'll feel unpleasant. But there are exceptions to everything, and now it's a baroque moment.” “…….” Barbatos thought he would identify himself with the next opponent. Having defeated Asura without much strength,
I knew I would overpower himself.It wouldn't be so hard. But Frey's voice was calm, and he was persuaded not to be meticulous. “I don't want the prison to perish. Not for the demons, not for you. What will happen to the majority of demons if this world disappears? Will they accept the end? No, it's not. We will certainly find a way to survive, not obscure the means and methods, and then reach out to the natural Thrace. It's my fault.
That's what worries me. ”
Even though the demons can't cross dimensions with the power of God, there is an exception. The demon proves that Nose Dog's Possel-Incaltud is a demon. 'If it is a superior evil, it is enough to bring the continent down into chaos with weakness. Frey has lost his mind. If the opponent had been human, he would have been a different race. Then the opponent was a demon. Hmm.. ”Oh," I see. Not for us, for the continent.
D. International cooperation ”
Barbatos Gazefarga nodded.
The frankness was rather distressing to the demons. They didn't know the meaning. Even Barbatos was on his own. I realized he was fighting Asura. But I had no choice but to accept the fight. The name monarch on his shoulders didn't even allow him to say no.
But Frey understood Barbatos' position and was considerate of him as a monarch. That was amazing. More precisely, I've never been through it. The strong survived, the weak were eaten by hell. I didn't know the position of the overwhelming predators in the world of this meat ceremony was to bend my head.
"… good. I will cooperate." So it won't take long to make a decision.
Frey sighs with relief at Barbatos' decision. It wasn't for Barvatos who released the story as a conversation. It was for himself. I could have fought with Barbatos. Honestly, I want to do it now. But this time, I thought I'd kill my opponent. I have to suppress my life. This is in front of Lord Waroucipher. “... But where did Baal Zebul go?" Frey looked around, "he said. Then he looked up at the sky with a vague expression.
I looked up.
“I don't know. He suddenly flew into the sky." Heaven? "Frey chased her gaze. Then I used the Cheonan to find Baal Zebul.
….. ”But there was no one there.
“Hm. I'm in Nozdok Ihitumaycar, and I'm looking for the bride..." Everyone is talking about Anastasia Gagolhi.
While wrinkles were engraved between her eyes, Ivan smiled with a good-looking smile. "Good. Nose Dog must be an apocalypse, right?" If you win the Agniwa Dependency Zag, who fought in Sylkid, you will restore your fallen pride. Then Nastasha shook her head decisively. “You don't have to fight.” “What do you mean? I'll explain later. Be quiet. More than that, I don't know where Frey's consciousness went.
Garder wonders. ”When he sees the existence of the Self-Great Trout, the bartender nods and opens his mouth.“ He went to jail. “What!?" Ignoring Ivan, Anastasia calmed down. “Of course, it doesn't mean something went wrong and fell into the ground, does it?"
“Yes. The place he's headed is the land of the demons. ”
“Umm! I see. That's why I left my body.”
She nods and laughs at Ivan with a late understanding face. “What do you mean? What does it have to do with leaving your body there?" “The pressure exerted when you go beyond the dimension will destroy everything. The flesh is merely a burden.If it were a normal being, it would be the same... but perhaps Frey would be able to survive now.” Anastasia suddenly feels like Fray's reliance is going away. When she suddenly tries to get heavy, Ivan says again.
“You're out of the flesh, aren't you? Not from a" general "point of view. It would have been if I hadn't come into the Amazigh.” It was Grey. It looks and sounds like Frey, but the tone is different. So I felt unfamiliar. It was a rare thing to shine emotions, because Frey and Daligray had always had a slight smile on their faces. “So who are you?“ “I was a magician 2,700 years ago. ”
Then he was silent, adding that he thought there was a lack of explanation. “One of the nine-star wizards that existed at the time was a sorcerer.” Hoo “….” “Even then, there were those who fought against the demigades. I was one of them, and I can't believe it. It must have been Barlow who had been fighting back against Demygad since the age of Light, when he played cannabis.” Grey's face is covered with pride. Then the masseuse sighs.
"Grey, we're out of it.” … Ah. I see. Excuse me. It's been a long time since he teased the bottom of his tongue. "He smiled nicely.“ Anyway, he's dead. He's got a house god, and he's a dead man. ”Soul"? That it was a "ghost.“ And then I met a man... I heard his identity and started to talk to him. That was "Fray.“ ”Yes." You called me a cannabis master, not your soul.
It's me. ”Grey shrugs her head.
“Oh, I did. Oh, I'm sorry... Anyway, I've heard all about cannabis. After going through hell, I asked Nina to stop it if I leave the flesh intact. Of course, it was an honor to have no gender.I immediately accepted the words of Barog... This situation has been created. ”
That's right. Calling his spirit, fray's body, the ability of the amateur woman.
It would have been. '... Is that all?' Anastasia understands Frey very well. I didn't think she would have done such a nuisance to keep her flesh. Given the efficient aspect of Frey, there may be a few more reasons why Gray has left his body. Of course, I was wondering. “What's Grumtrowman? Frey had no children.” "I was from slavery. Of course there were no saints, so he was a respectable cannabis master.
I borrowed my righteousness. I thought I was qualified enough. "Anastasia nodded her head .9If she was a magician of Saints, she deserved to be a Trowman. I wouldn't even be obsessed with Frey's personality, but Ivan was a little fuzzy. I was expecting something a little more sticky, dramatic.
That's when I said, "Now, wait! Wait, what are you guys talking about?" I said in a rushing voice
It was Gunzekid.His pupils were shaking. He may have been surprised to see what he looked like. Lucid Sword's Circlemaster, he was constantly on the move, and nothing embarrassed him. I wouldn't have seen such a violent reaction if I had. Unfortunately, some of the men next to Dog were more awe-inspiring and couldn't see the unusual appearance of the Circle Master. Then Ivan nodded, realizing that he was forgetting Zekyd's dependence.
“Oh, there was this guy.” Yes, "he said.” I was openly ignored, but Zekyd trembled without realizing it.
“Against, Cannabis Sarucas? What's the name of an ancient hero coming out of here? Geda, a magician 2,700 years ago? Are you all out of your mind?" “Hmm.” Anastasia drowns for a moment. It was a harsh voice, but it's understandable enough. It wasn't even noticed. The expression was wrong. Freinana
Stashana, I don't feel the need to hide my identity anymore. I had a right to know what was going on.
Anastasia shrieks. “Listen, heir to Lucid. In fact, Fraebleigh was a Lucastrowman who had been trapped in a gang for 4,000 years and had escaped relatively recently, and now he's headed to hell to stop Demigod's conspiracy. ”
Then he pointed to himself with his thumb. “And if I may say so, he was praised for being a true representative of the Magician and Magician. Greetings are late, but I thank you very much for continuing my friendship. ”
Zekyd's mouth is open. It's not that I can't speak with emotion, but the man next to him proves it. “Me, every crazy kid!” “…. ”
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