Tower of Karma

Battlefields temporarily glued by the entry of new forces will also have differences in local forces once the response is determined.

"Oh, my God. You can't compete anymore."

"... Wolf Gank Strider"

It was Kyle, the gladiator king who rose his name at once from his appearance, but the shadow began to emerge in his activity after Wolfe, the Black Wolf King, began to mark him snugly. I'm a monster in the first place at a time when Wolf is sturdy and surviving, but he wasn't in very good shape at a time when he was antagonizing on the 'justice' side and Arcadia, which owns a large number of big pawns.

"Dear Sylvie! Heavy armored units on the road with big shields."

"I don't mind. Let's go in."

"Wait, Sylvie, don't go into the detour!

"He's a dick, Dion!

"I know that!

Heavy shield units. A simple labyrinth with plenty of them. I command...

"Whoa, the pig's hooked. But fate isn't there."

"Here you are, honey."

"That's right, My Brother. This is exactly the moment, Nau, when you attack!

Zeno Sid Campeador jumped on the big shield. The last leg is his brother, Kike, who adds his powers and turns his brother into heaven. Aim for one thing, skillful collaboration, even if not Gillant, is a threat to them, even Estaard. Lure the pig into the labyrinth and it will shake. The movement is also dull if you are confused as to whether you should stick it in there. Where is the aim,

"It's been a long time! Young Boy!

"Xeno! Temee!

Receive, flush, and decline Claude's spear with a shield. Let's start with a horse that's a leg.

"Ku, were you aiming for Claude"

"You too, Yarn Yarn!

Spears stretching from behind Dion. The sharpness of the blow was not a concurrent spear. That's the first-rate spear who left the Academy. with them, the pride of the spear Nedeluxe. Skills that do not suck.

"Ha ha ha ha ha"

"I'm not a thread! It's a salt face!

"... saltface"

"Yes, salt face"

For a moment, the time on the battlefield stops. Dion screaming with a true look. There is no joke color on that face. Somehow I understand that it's a part that even young Xena shouldn't touch.

"Come on!

Keep fighting as if nothing happened. The girl's spear roars. The missing force compensates with a flexible body twist. The use of the body was unusually good, so the blow had the power of adult face loss as a result.

"Good taste. That's why you should crush it here."

Dion also acts as if nothing happened again. She looks like a girl, but she's a first-rate spear. But Dion is the man who eventually became number two at the Academy of Fine Arts. Super first-rate spear, I'm proud of that. There is no way to defeat a hundred first-rate people.

"Let me finish you off before I even know your name."

Dion's eyes opened thinly. And the spell that is carried out is like a snake scorpion.

"Uh-oh, that's a little tight. Grannies, get involved."

"" Your will. ""

The snake scorpion spear was stopped by an unusual shield with a turtle pattern on it. A large lance popping out of its shadow ripped Dion's belly.

"Gufu, I don't think you're protecting me... Elvira's vice general, Turtle Spirit and Instant Spirit!

"Theo's blood runs through this one."

"Even the spear Nedeluxe feared talent is indestructible. It's our pleasure to protect it."

"" He who dies here and inherits the factor of the serpent scorpion ""

Estard fierce, Dion sweated cold at an opponent with a different level of experience than himself.

"Xeno!"

"Ha-ha! We can't beat each other because we're young!

Claude was on a one-off offense with Zeno. Zeno's shield precisely takes Claude's spear, where each blow is heavy, distracts him, and slashes him when he's in time. Unbelievably accurate as a teenager, Claude's spear polished at Nedeluxe, will definitely erase its strengths.

"Is Lord Marsus safe?

"Ha, thanks to you, I'm pimping! That's you. What happened to Sans Ross's motherfucker? I want to kill him, and the spear's pissed off!

"There's a lot going on here, too. Well, slaughtered tension in the war, luck in time whoever dies. If we're warriors to each other, we still have to kill each other!

Fantasy to call it an iron wall. If you break the wall called Zeno, you have no chance of winning.

"You can't be human enough to break that far!

Claude flies. A spear that rules heaven, its true summit.

"Oh, me too!

Zeno's move to pull down to the ground with a lateral to downward attack while shifting his core with a shield. A sword that doesn't suit your face and is too streamlined makes even a dark face look beautiful.

"Gu."

"Fool, I'm not willing to be honest with you. I took a step back last time, but I'm a nice guy. I don't need a preview review. In addition, there are more measures left in Estado than in Nedeluxe. It's more desperate to be killed than to be killed."

"What's a Nice Guy, Thirty Way Face! Don't think dragons can't do anything on the ground!

"I know that too. That's history. Of Nedeluxe and Estaard, of Trinity and Campeador, the streak is now. I no longer know the beginning of the cause, etc. As much as you resent the loss of Lord Marsus, I resent the death of my father Laro again. But my father debated" Double Black ", the last trinity of the Nederks Golden Age, young. It is also true that a number of estards associated with the 'double black' were debated by Campeador bloodlines. The other way around."

"... Shit"

"It's the same for me to break it off. Mutually so. So let's decide the next winner plainly, my comrade Claude. You look like a warrior."

The supreme campeador, flawlessly wrapped. The man who disabled Elmas De Gran in full season's weather and managed to beat him with a joker who said Rheinberga, but even Rudolph said Rallo said he "didn't want to do it again". A man who inherits the lineage in colour sets up a shield and a sword. Like my father, the Iron Wall Sword.

"Oh, you're right. I'll speak with a spear, too!

The man who inherits the dragon also lives in the streak.

Dancing in the sky foolishly. He thinks he can pull it down easily. The spear of the champion of the sky, its freedom and gravity, the power with its own weight collides with perfection.

The White Tiger is lost in the Labyrinth of the Shield.

"Do you want to know my name, little girl?"

"No, it's like I'm not interested"

"Beautiful, it's Clevireno!

Magnificent samurai, "Beautiful" Clevileno Alanis. Now that Dino is dead, he is one of the leading samurai men in Estado, whose skill in martial arts sometimes even eats him in character.

Plus...

"Nah!?

Silvi dodged the sword with a piece of paper. The sword that stretches out of the gap of the shield, yes, they are men, even if they appear on the wall. Sometimes if there is a gap, you will wave your sword. Clairvoyant enemy traps, Clavireno and surroundings become enemies.

"Quite a predicament, that's not bad"

So burning is Sylvie La Gudier, a samurai who graduated from Nedeluxe's proud Academy of Arts with top grades. He's not smart, but his arm stands. The three of us ran through hell, and it was in distress that we acquired a way to show our strength. That is the liberation of the limiters carried out by the top samurai of the Wolves.

"I'm coming!

Silvi flew out to Cravilleno. He twists and squeezes the blade down from the gap in the shield, leaps gently, twists his neck, and sometimes attacks without losing momentum as he shoots it off with a spear. Clavireno admires its dexterity.

Sparks flying between them. A clavicle that crushes spears in between. But being surrounded by people cannot fully exert its power. It was the same with Klavileno who, in a way, could not outpower him. With the help of their shields, they're finally mutually reinforcing. Still, I took this formation because...

"You're right"

A steel stick decided the ground. Silvi's appearance, which was so powerful that a small crater was born, was also distorted. Kike's blow is never fast. But the power was stronger than any move of her swinging spear.

"It's good to die here"

Kikki and the kids are clavillenos behind them. On the side is an Estado soldier with a shield.

"Big, pinch!

Full of enemies in all directions, even the servant Silvi's grin disappears.

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Geheim also starts in earnest.

"Damn, Lester's here. Wow!

Caroline the Thousand Slashes carefully mows the enemy general's neck in a riot as she rambles Lester, her strongest power, in the center and attracts attention. I don't know how much Arcadia is sacrificing to these two. There were many other high-priority enemies as well to put their hands on, and there was no room to stop them. Even if a young man manages to resist, that results in more corpses.

Moreover, that is not the only formation of Geheim.

"Are you Taylor's Childrens?

A suspicious group of enemies in front of them and no one pulls out their swords. It is also creepy that everyone has uniformly red hair. Speaking to young Joon-young, who was quite active from earlier, is an old man who cut short burning redheads. The color of strong hatred dwelt at the bottom.

"Then what are you saying!?

'He says everything connected to that man is a sin. Forgive the slaughter!'

Their step in was unusual. And the slaughter that emanates from it becomes something beyond the normal orbit. Unslipped, the Arcadia soldiers didn't even realize they had been slashed. Junying is also astonished by the speed of the step in, and is desperate without understanding that he has been cut off.

'Let's go. To slaughter the origin of all sins. Ahead lies the resurrection of the fatherland'

"Let's Get Lucitania Back In This Hand, Brad Ray Feelin"

"Oh. Lucitanian Warrior, I'll Show You That Pride"

The speeding fit, not as many as the three people in the center, but everything in a group, was getting it. They are now the late collective state, the Lucitanian warriors. The swordsmanship of the country was unique and very strong for the first time.

Even William once had difficulty attacking, a sword technique strikes Arcadia.

A battlefield where other powerful men of habit, under Ernst's command, storm around a great deal. Arcadia became the feather of further retreat before the righteous side, which began to show a little bit of the mainland.

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"I wonder, that bunch of people"

'... it's a stupid thing. I was blind to hate, and I didn't know Ernst would use me'

"If it's me, it won't be used?

'I know who was the stupidest. My friend is still looking away from it. Son's, I didn't hear my daughter's voice, something I couldn't even put on my parents' wind. How can we turn a blind eye to our own actions and rebuff others'

"... speak in understandable language"

"The end of the day."

"I see!... uh, what are you talking about?

"It is the story of the poor who are blind to hate and serve their abominable counterparts"

"Uh, that red-haired group. It's not funny to look at, I don't see it."

"Arcadia side, two squadrons on their way to the Estado Army."

"Oh, it's nice to be young. I wonder what the outcome will be? It's a tour, a corner festival, so it's a loss to have fun."

"It's the last fight."

"And Ri. I'll take a look at this. Everybody's not trying."

There's no sign of moving into a bunch of people looking down from the shadows. They are the outer human beings, those who are already out of the circle of struggle. They came to see how it ended. How the world moves, to see it.