Darkness dominated the space.

"What... this...?

Cynthia is shrinking behind her.

"This is what Bagnuba looks like."

"Just darkness......?

"That's right. Bagnuba the Evil God does not have a clear stereotype"

This darkness is Bagnuba.

The dark darkness around me illuminates me as if I were laughing about us.

"Kurt......"

Razebella is holding her fist worryingly.

"It's okay, Lazevara. Now (...) times (...) will be over soon"

That's what I told him, and I turned my consciousness to Bagnuba again.

"Well, it's Bagnuba. Either one of them will like it. Apparently, it's stronger than a thousand years ago."

Taunt.

Then Bagnuba... rather than darkness, spoke directly to my head.

"Die."

It just shivers the tympanic membrane, like feeling tattered... such a unique vocal quality.

"Die, die, die --"

Um, have you been trying to capture me with evil intentions?

Perhaps this' voice 'has also ruled the dragon and raided the king's capital.

But.

"What's up? Such noise. It's pointless in front of me."

It is inherently of such a nature that the voice is merely listened to, caught in evil, and taken control of the body.

But this kind of thing, even if you don't bother to use magic, can be ruled out by mental power alone.

"I'm bored. Bagnuba, isn't your power like this? Bagnuba is an evil god who conducts destruction. Such things are only used to increase the number of employees. Your power..."

That's what I was about to say.

"Yikes!

Rare for Cynthia, high screamed.

"What's up, Cynthia"

"The string..."

When I looked at her, the string that was connecting part of her uniform was broken.

Here we go.

Leave me alone, I won't let it go for free.

"Discipline of Destruction"

I say that word.

Discipline of destruction.

As I have said many times, God has the effect of creating discipline and forcing others to protect it.

As if, for example, the peace-loving Razebella had created a discipline: "You can't attack me".

On the other hand, when it comes to the discipline that creates Bagnuba, the evil god who conducts destruction......

"Destroy Everything"

Bagnuba's voice enters his brain directly.

"Die, die, die."

Strong thoughts pour in.

It is impossible to violate God's discipline.

Everything breaks in front of Bagnuba.

The darkness seemed stupid, and the hatred of the evil gods seemed to scare the whole world.

"What if you —— you don't have a big (...) no (...)?

I move my mouth as the discipline of destruction blows.

I can't act out of discipline.

A thousand years ago, me and I ended the fight before he activated the discipline of destruction.

Originally, when discipline was activated, my defeat was confirmed.

—— but.

"Why should I follow discipline?"

Break (...) discipline (...).

At that moment, the light lit in the darkness and it grew bigger and bigger.

……

I heard the breathtaking sound of Bagnuba.

"How can you be out of discipline?"

With my arms flat, I keep going like this.

"A thousand years ago, it was impossible to get out of discipline. But now (...) I'm stronger than I was a thousand years ago. Don't think you're the only one who's accumulated power."

"...... eh"

"You can't break discipline. That was natural. But don't think I can make sense of that when I get more power."

Take a step forward.

Evil thoughts... destruction... discipline... and all those seemingly nasty things are just like any other dust and mustard to me.

"Discipline is a strong logic... as such, I also thought 1,000 years ago. But don't think you can tie me up with such a soft logic."

Oh, boy.

The settlement is still likely to arrive soon.

"It's harder to create something than to break it"

Cover your right hand.

Focus your magic on your hands.

It takes a lot of magic with just me to use this magic... no problem.

It's me who regained my powers 1,000 years ago at the corner, and became even stronger.

If we don't use enough magic as that blessing, we won't deserve to end this farce.

"World Creative"

Create.

At first, the light, which was small, gradually diffused, eventually leading to the extinction of all darkness.

"Duh, why..."

It breaks down destruction and tries to create new reason for me.

For the first time Bagnuba made a weak sound.

"For a thousand years I have slept to defeat you and destroy the world. And yet how... '

"Ha, a thousand years"

Bagnuba's evil magic gradually fades.

This is how I continued to mock the foolish God who knew nothing but destruction.

"Challenge me, etc. —— that was a thousand years early."

Thus the crisis (Bagnuba) left without hesitation.