The soot smoke that winds up will also gradually calm down, and the status quo of the three will be exposed. But despite all the devastating damage caused by the warcraft cannon, Yuma and Flick were safe.

"Wah, we... live properly!?

"I did think I got that warcraft cannon..."

The two of them were confused not knowing why they were safe. But there came a gallogay and started laughing high.

"Gahahaha! You idiot, that was just a threat! I turned the muzzle into that Ferris wheel the moment I unleashed it on them! So unfortunately, you're safe."

There was no trace of the vanished Ferris Wheel site in the direction Galloguy said so and fingered.

"How could... we would have died for sure if we had let that one go on us! Yet why..."

Yuma pursues her reasons to Galogai, Galogai sighs.

"If I kill you with that now, I'll kill you! I'll kill you when I want to. That's why the weak are not given the right to choose where they die!

At this time they understood. That this man did not take advantage of himself with kindness, but put off daring to kill for self-satisfaction. And that this man is a true evil man.

"I see...... I know exactly what you think. But still, we don't choose this place as a place to die! And I'll make you regret plenty that you didn't kill us right now!

Yuma stabbed her wand to the ground and began chanting when she cut him so.

"Storm, wake up from that sleep! ‶ Magic Goddess Costume"

When Yuma finished chanting, the weather suddenly changed ‶ Thick black clouds covered the entire Judah Park.

And with the storm, a black tornado envelops her from over Yuma's head and goes wild.

"I see... you're the rumored ‶ storm witch. Sure, it's as ferocious as the rumors go!

Galloguy recalled reading an article in the newspaper about sinking five pirate ships by storm.

"Yes, I am a ‶ stormy witch, a brutal witch who crushes any evil by true evil. And I will blow you to the point that neither your evil nor my true evil will leave your lungs!

The figure of Yuma, who emerged from the tornado, is the lips with purple lipstick on the long bamboo bushes, the hat and the witch herself that hung on the pitch-black dress.

"Sa, take the storm of judgment!

That's what Yuma says. A tornado descends again from a thick black cloud as she waves the bamboo broom in her hand, hitting the gallows as she changes track.

Galloguy tries to prevent himself with a big shield, but the scale of the tornado and wind pressure blow him up and beat him to the ground with momentum. That's when I let go of the big shield I had in my hand.

"Shit! You're gonna do it!

"I don't want you to forget me!

A flick appeared over his head, hoarding light in the golden sword.

"‶ Judgment's (Grand Cross) Holy Cross Sword (Catastrophe)"

Flick waved a glowing golden sword in two consecutive waves, releasing a cross shaped slash of light. And the gigantic slaughter of his unleashed cruciform light descended on an indefensible gallogay, and a pillar of light stood.

Zubaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Then the pillar of light broke through the thick black cloud, and the curtain of light descended from its hole.