Every time Gardarn waved his arm, his nails slashed the sky and produced a shock wave.
"KEKKEKEKEKEKEKE! I'll chop you up. Yep!
Belial, with his chest open and without armor, dyes his whole body red on the blade of an invisible vacuum.
Gardarn was as strong as he thought. Every blow fired is the magical power of the Intermediate Wind Blade, which is constantly fired at.
A concurrent user would have been knocked down.
"Ku...... GUAH!?
I tried to add myself to Belial, who had a distressed look on his face.
But...
"Don't get your hands on me, Seiklid! I don't need your help!
"What do you say with your whole body bloody?
The Mocupples remain trembling with a stare at God.
Belial turned a gentle, motherly smile to them as they were exposed to a storm of wild, murderous intentions.
"Don't worry. God is unbeatable."
Then he said he should use my powers as well, but apparently Berial wants to defeat Gardarn only with his own.
I put up wallproof magic on them to keep the Mocupples out of this still dull and immobile.
Wall protection is also developed for stellars who are intoxicated and breathe.
Berial muttered "thank you" to me with a serious look.
"Serving God is a priest."
Shaking his deep purple hair, red-stained Berial stormed Gardarn from the front.
Half naked.
"Stupid! How dare a pig come in from the front?
Packing the time, Berial pokes Gardarn with a three-fork spear. but the flutter and target jumped up into the sky.
I can raise my face and Belial can roar.
"Hih, you're a coward!?
"What's wrong with making the most of your abilities!? Cheeky!"
Belial also has the magical power to use advanced explosive magic, but if you burst it in the middle of the village, it can cause damage.
Gardarn looked round the ground from the sky.
"It's God. You're faking what, trying to rule this village, right? Until he turns into a human being... Olesama can't help turning his hands around from behind like that, he'll kill us all, but heck!
With the spear standing, Berial shakes his neck to the left and right.
"Chi, no! Wow, I just..."
No more words from the light brown-skinned beauty. I'm not going to rule, I'm not really going to take God's place.
But the Mocupples were completely upset by Gardarn's words.
The Mocupples, who are not silo beards, squeak.
"Kamisa... Kamisa, isn't it?
"Deceived...... deceived?
"Monkey cum cum cum!
Anxiety spread on his mouth, and the Mocupples began to flee with one, and another.
Some of them didn't miss the run. Believing in Berial, he guided himself, and stayed here.
The number of people I protected was reduced, but Belial's eyes moistened with pity.
"Oh...... yes. I am not God. That's why they don't tell you to worry about the weak!
Bereal to pay the spear to wind and drive the Mocupple tribe away. Still, Siro Beard stays next to me and tells Belial.
"Kamisama... I wanted to hurt everyone... and I lied to you"
Shirohige tried to grip the meatballs all the way in, causing his whole body to shudder with a pull.
Gardarn sounds as he looks down from the sky at the end of the day.
"KEKKEKEKEKEKEKE! I'm not much better! I mean, these guys are gonna be hostages, right?
Berial pointed his sharp gaze at the birdhead.
"Touch one finger... I will never forgive you"
"You can't touch me, can you? The sky can't even fly, you inferior creature! You don't have to touch that.
When Gardarn opened the couch all the time, he raised an odd voice. Its tonal range increases and its ear-touching harmonics spread throughout the settlement.
and as soon as the silo beard blocked the area around the ear with few protrusions with both hands.
"Monkey cum cum!
This... perhaps Gardarn is creating an unpleasant sound for the Mocupples?
My stretched walls couldn't prevent it, and the offensive noise further increased the pressure and stripped the Mocupples of their fangs.
Hold your head, roll around on the spot, and even begin to come out of something that blows bitter bubbles.
You don't have much time.
"Mr. Berial. May I ask your permission to enter the war?
When I tried to pull out the Light Killer Sword without waiting for an answer...
The figure of Bereal, who saw the agonizing Mokuppur tribe, grew once and for all.
The figure of a beautiful woman swells up in the light.
"I am not a god, etc."
Belial turned to a giant beast that overwhelmed the beholder.
"Hmm!? What the fuck!?
At the same time that the sonic attack stopped for a moment, he punches Gardarn, whose fist has been floating in the air.
Gogang!
Making a blunt noise, Gardarn was slammed to the ground.
Berial wings the bat with the bassa bassa and floats slowly.
"Who can't fly in the sky is a inferior creature...... GRUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!"
As he roared, from about ten meters high, Berial hit Gardarn, who couldn't even stand up, with his stomping on his full weight, remaining a "kuno" on the ground.
Zdo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!
A heavy tread plunged Gardarn into the ground with every cobblestone.
The giant beast raises one leg to confirm the crushed Gardarn, then slowly looks back.
The Mocupples, fleeing to the shadows of the house and the Zao, trembled at a different looking god with a dragon tail on the cow's face and growing giant bat feathers.
With dozens of frightened glances, Warcraft's gaze falls on me.
"I... you've done it. Please end this."
She turned from being a beautiful goddess to an evil giant beast.
"Monkey! Hakiyu!
First he took the cup to Gardarn, and the overthrown Mocupples walked over to the giant beast (Berial).
"Or... Kamisama?
Belial's gaze fits perfectly with the anxiously inclined Mocupple tribe.
The other inhabitants who hide are just watching in horror at the far-roll.
Whatever decision Belial makes, I'll follow up on the rest.
If she confesses that she is not God, she crusades Belial as an evil being with the “great" that I was also deceived... making it look like the wind she did.
But if she wants to build true friendship with the Mocupples, let's give her all the support she can.
The giant beast reached down on his knees and gently reached out to the Mocupple tribe who walked over.
"Even in this way... you call me God"
"Mockingjay!
On the open palm the Mocupples rode "at last" and shook their heads vertically many times as they stared up at Belial's face.
Then...
"Kamisama! Kamisama!"
The frightened Mocupples rush to Belial one after another.
Apparently, even if he changes his appearance, he must be God.
Everything fitted round. For a moment, I let go of my guard.
From behind Belial's giant, the big sickle of the wind slashed her back.
"Kill them all! How dare you!! Put my beautiful wings on the ground... it doesn't matter if you're a woman or a child!! Not a single resident left. I'll chop you up with garbage scraps!
Sometimes he was a skinny bird-shaped advanced demon clan, and it was only because of my immorality that I assumed that the battle had been won by aerial stepping on Belial's entire weight.
Bereal's giant collapsed at the front. but she softly lands only her right arm to shelter the Mocupple tribe on top of her right hand from being thrown out.
Apparently, to the unintentional blow from behind, he lost consciousness.
"Come on, it's the start of the killing show! Cheeky!"
"Right. Let's get started, as you wish."
I pulled out the light slaughter sword from my right hand. As the Apostle of Belial God, which the Mocupples give up, let us say this time it is precisely the end of the matter.
"What the hell, Temehe? Are you human? Keke!
"I serve God...... evangelical warrior Destroyer. I don't have to call you. I'm just visiting."
The Mocupples raised their voices in my proper mouth.
"Come on! Cockroach!
Shit, what are these people? I knew they were barbarians.
Nevertheless, God's vengeance was left to me.