The brunette youngster - Jean, kicked by Zion, gets up once she turns back with Goron.

Confirm the opponent's face and decide that he is not one of them because he does not recognize him and enter a battle posture.

"Crap."

Jean, who doesn't lead the way of the sword, was sharp in his gesture and was able to kill people more efficiently than intermediate swordsmen and others. However, Shion returns the flash with a heavy spinning kick when he twists himself and easily turns.

"Ugh. Martial artist, Kai."

It was powerful enough for one arm to be paralyzed. Jean looks back and runs out to escape. Confirmed that Theon was coming after him with his ass and used blackswimming in good time.

This turns around behind him and slashes Zion's back.

"I knew it was you."

Jean was convinced that it was Theon who let the Sabrans escape, who also fled in black swim. So I activated the darkness magic "Black Hand" which I specialize in without getting my hair in.

A pitch-black tentacle stretches long from the ground to capture the enemy. As long as you can grab it once, the battle will be decided. It's impossible to escape because of everything.

Furthermore, now that the sun is completely down, the magic power is boosted by the attribute aptitude bonus.

Shion moves to Zigzak to escape the black hand. If the amateur sees it, he'll look like he's on the run. But Jean was discerning.

That's a buy of time.

Black hands consume a lot of magic, so they spend a lot of time doing it, and they're aiming for magic depletion. Jean takes the sachet out of her nostrils and swallows one pill that was inside.

It is also known as a pill of various blades. It is said that if one grain is swallowed, it will significantly improve both body and magic power, but it will also reduce its life expectancy by 10 years.

Jean admitted that he was a worthy opponent to take risks.

"Uh-oh!

……

Your pupils open, your muscles rise, and your eyes become sharp to shoot and kill. Jumping Jean's magic evolved dark magic into something more vicious, powerful and destructive. At the same time ten, black hands grew from the ground and simultaneously assaulted Zion.

The speed is also rising, capturing the situated Scion perfectly for a moment. With his whole body grabbed by his hand, Zion can't move, and Jean doesn't miss it there.

The tip of the blade devoured Theon's heart.

"Ha, ha, ha, I'm sorry to hear that. He seemed to have quite a few arms, but I was superior.........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Busha - and the flesh of Zion spreading in an instant that it was like a flesh of lies. Before deciding whether to win, Jean again distorted his face by feeling the signs behind him.

Three.

The three youths appeared above the darkness this time.

"No way, no way, you say it's a dark split, wow."

I can't believe where it is with reality in front of me. First of all, you can't even use Jean, and even if you do, you're much weaker than the main body by nature.

But what I defeated earlier is strong enough to finally destroy it using dangerous magic potion.

Whatever it is, the three of them are approaching simultaneously and Jean is at a loss. Trying to deal with it with black hands is just bad minutes when the numbers are high.

rattling, and. Jean's hands tremble. It's due to anger. It reminds me of that day when I thought I was a dragon but was reminded that I was a lame whale crawling through the ground.

"Knock it off. Knock it off. -"

The remaining magic potion was four grains, and Jean swallowed this together.

It becomes cheap in front of the word triumph such as health and life support.

"but ahhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Unbearable pain erodes Jean's flesh first because of its use out of its original use. Peel off the white eyes, the saliva flows and the muscles cause fine cramps.

Still, a force beyond its limits awaited beyond there.

Dominated by an overwhelming sense of self-affirmation and invincibility, Jean increased the magical power by several stages. The number of black hands that were about ten more than tripled, plus each one is thicker, accelerating the strength and hitting the Scions.

The black hand, which also began to perform complex movements, captured Scion successfully, twisted his neck, snapped his head, wore his torso, and returned all three to nothing.

But the battle is not over yet. Another addition arrived, and now the five bodies. Jean kills all of them, scattering the roar of anger.

But where I crushed my fifth body, I notice the fact that my back is going to be thin and cold. To the fact that no dark person was willing to kill.

I've had the will to fight for the first split I've given him, but since then, it's just like running away... no, I've just been focusing on buying time.

No way. With his mouth open, Jean's flesh takes its limits and vomits a lot of blood.

Another identities appeared to go with it.

"... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"I think I chose the path of self-destruction, so I let you."

"You're annoying, you're embarrassing me."

"You're part of the chain of Reapers."

"If it is, what is it?"

"How did you know what the vault was doing?

"If you're a dark man, you know what I mean. that there is magic to monitor or grasp the range."

"You're lying. That's not magic you can use on a level. There must be another provider. optional, who can also catch a glimpse without being enlightened by the other… for example, the God-eyed brave"

He was a Scion who dared to give his name and try to find it in his heart, but Jean doesn't look upset just laughing lightly.

"That idiotic strength, you're the brave man of darkness. Even if you're not wearing a mask, I know."

"I quit now. Just as a brave man, I told you. There's no next time."

"... hey, you remembered. Ants like me."

"I remember all the promises I made. Protected or torn."

Tips, tricks and Scion footsteps echo in the middle of the night. Jean felt intense excitement when he said he was dying on a single wing of pitch-black that manifested itself badly. Because no matter how much you wish, it's a move that you didn't finally learn.

The flesh can't stop Jean from pulling up the end of her mouth, even if it's hurting so much that she's about to go crazy.

"Jean II. That's my name. A shitty life that started after someone, from the beginning, falsehood had been decided. That, the real thing ends, haha, ha. It's not pleasant."

"He's an idiot............"

Scion chose to pierce his heart with feathers, not corrosion.

Is that death strike due to punishment, or mercy that escapes unimaginable suffering?

That was only known by the added Scion.