"Make way for the Lord!
Light dwells thinly on the sword that Cal shouted up overhead. No, wait, I don't care if they open it.
"Those who fall for it, disappear into the light of Verse! Flow! [Meteor]!
A few chickadees and strong lights are born in thin glowing swords, and the lights are bound to each other like thunder. When I waved down my sword with the last word, the light departed from it, and the stars flowed from heaven as they followed it.
After a brawl, a lot of motion becomes a gap, and it would be a good idea to use it while you are at a distance from your enemies. I used it as magic, but Cal seems to have used [Meteor] as a sword skill.
Over the knights of allies approaching the enemy formation, the stars descend. It's a beautiful sight from here at a distance, but if you ate it, you wouldn't be able to say so.
When the Knight of Perfection uses it, it becomes a painting. White and blue, golden keynote gear, blonde hair, white handsome. The colour of the eyes is a colour that reflects the blue of the lake, which changes colour due to weather and emotions, usually a light mild water colour, but now there is blue. The face distorts into pain.
"Jizzy!"
I hear like Galahad's in a hurry.
"It's not impotent!
Galahad is worried.
But I saw Cal include 'Soldier Pills' in his mouth. It doesn't taste good, I know. Ice shield, don't lose your EP if you use your martial arts to keep standing with meteors. 'Soldier pills' of things that are salvageable to be odorless are bitter or eg or sinister...... tasteless anyway.
A project that worries whether it's kindness to get rid of Galahad's worries or kindness to keep quiet.
"I'll be there before it's a riot, first!
Proceed to the enemy formation as Eagle's riding horseman slips as he waves his silver wings. I don't remember seeing [the sword of absolution], so I guess you're willing to use it before the enemy allies mix in.
Me, Cal and Galahad go slow. I'm just sorry that players have been exterminated before they earn skill stones and points, because they've decided to send out the Bahamut today at any rate. The protagonist Bahamut moves and twitches around his left and right shoulders from time to time.
Sometimes [aerial travel] to keep height to minimize slowness and hunger anyway, while fluffing [floating] with the first movable inertia. I've seen a lot of players who have changed their race lately, but I don't see any celestial people yet. Foxes are popular in casino prizes, and I saw two or three people in store-owned production jobs. One of them is Elias next to the grocery store, but how much did Gilweitsia wind up to be able to hold the fox's evolutionary stone?
The enemies - mainly when players come in singles sometimes, they are lightly embellished in Cal and Galahad. It seems impossible to come unharmed after being attacked so far by other knights and players, but it's a mystery why they bother to set up a special attack.
Homla: That's a lot of players giving two rides to the Knights of the Empire.
Tea Pickle: Doctor, I can't knock you down. Half-walled.
Homla: excellent living conditions with our employees
When it comes to residence, he looks like a cautionary stick teacher, but the fact is that employees are actually stronger. No, I hired Cal as a grocery store caution stick. So they're both caution sticks.
Peter: Me, we're enemies now, but I'm like, "When Rengaard gets to the line, braces come and we lose!" or "Stop it! ♪ Or w ♪
SIN: It's a victory condition. You're screaming about this, about how to stop Rengaard.
Peter: I laugh at being subtly indestructible object treated
HOMRA: No, I'm usually going to fight when the enemy gets here.
Leo: You can't!
Sin: How much NPC are you working out!
Tea Pickle: It's a complete time attack, thank you so much
Leo: Wahahahahahaha!
A team of horseman passes through downstairs if he talks about it, etc. I guess the first half with the same crest is a knight and the back half is a bunch in robes, so it's Ir's army. I get silenced by the leading knight as I pass by, I feel subtle getting through my hip, so I'm going to go down a little bit. I just want you to unplug the greeting and go straight forward through it.
"I am the first prince of Isle."
"Is the prince going to be on the front line?
Aren't great people behind us? If I protrude forward and get taken or taken prisoner, I think it will end there, whether the war is in my favor or not.
"Even if you never move your army forward, you don't usually come forward."
"Sounds like the second prince is excellent, too. In wartime, Eagle and Camilla have already paved the way, and this time, even if you're a prisoner, if you blade yourself, go back (...), so the hostages make no sense."
Cal explains to me that you want to make achievements.
Was it because the prince greeted Cal because he was the commander of the army? Right now, we're putting together an alliance that connects massive parties, and that leader is Cal. It's a good memory that when I partied with the Cals, I was the leader of the Alliance and rushed to pass the party leader to Cal.
Not all of them have the same alliance, because there is a limit on the number of people and there are skills that affect the alliance as a whole. As always, some orders appear to have been deliberately split into other parties for those using clan conversations.
"Damn oh!! Stop! Whoa!
Percival was the one who went in if I thought so... and Akira on the back of it. He is more agile than any horseman he has ever penetrated, slipping through the knights of his allies who were in the front, almost no damage.
I guess I'm getting some kind of powerful grant because it brings the light together thinly. Camilla's sister looked like she was recovering, so is that it? It is not insulting to think of it as receiving support from the same special individuals as Cal and Galahad.
Not to mention the presence closest to algae and .
"Take it!"
"- [Robust Land Shield]"
I won't take it.
"Chosen by Asha, sword of the brave!
"[Frozen Falling Water]!
"[Windfire Sword]!
"[Fiery Sword]!
Cal was the first to release his skills, and Galahad and Percival were almost simultaneous. However, Percival's skills with wind attributes are slightly faster based on the skill name.
Skills collide with each other where they collided with Cal's skills released earlier, exploding smoke, no. Water vapor from the explosion will soon rise. Slowly spreading over here, its whites will soon be broken by Galahad's skills.
Danger, Akira will cursorily line up the lines, so Percival's skills arrived first and the [Shield of the Robust Land] nearly cracked one!
"Damn! You're an honor student!
Galahad made a bad habit of it because Percival used his skills - probably those of a knight's substitute system, and Akira and the horseman are intact. Percival is down like a horseman, looks like he can't fight.
"Asha's brave man moves [sweeping sword]!
The raised sword stretches out, and Akira-kun's back length is crossed, and the burning chains are wrapped around him. That, from the size of it, is it a replica or this. Or do you feel like you're going back to death if you don't use resuscitation on Percival?
The waved [sweeping sword] became a red line and ran through the sky, and then the flame burned up and approached as if its red line were also petrol.
[Robust Land Shield] So the first physical attack is no damage, followed by half the damage of the fire. Plus I [the fire controller], Galahad also gained fire-resistant skills in the Phoenix battle. I'm worried about Cal, but it looks like he just lost a little HP.
It is inconceivable that the Imperial Knight knows that there are many fire attributes, that Cal has not taken measures, etc. Check and relieve Cal, who has a cool face.
It should be noted that the shock wave and flame ran behind him, but all subsequent recovery teams don't care because the knight at Ra's daughter should be protecting him. Because Cal said Knight Gawayne would outdo me in terms of protection.
"Wow!
If I wanted to give back, Akira would scream at the horseman whose main percival disappeared as a grain of light and began to rumble.
"The Great Sword of Asha Sweeping"
Extend your arms and call out the Great Sword, it was Asha's Great Sword that extended your arms from the big day. At the outstretched end, a thick, boneless sword reveals itself so that fire is born and spread from the palm of his hand. It looks very different from the bright Verse sword, but I get a pair of impressions because of the size of both as long as their backs.
"[The sword of sweep]"
Farewell, farewell!
Extensive skill that Akira-kun feels wasted on his opponent as he is thrown out by a horseman and falls. Damage spreads to horizontal giraffes to drop them into the enemy's main force. This involves allies in combat. So give up engaging the enemy's main force in the most damaging attacks and adjust so that distant shockwaves and flames fall around with no enemy allies. It's close enough to do that.
Flame walls running in a straight line behind enemies.
"Do you want to crush recovery and support first"
"... there was a place where you could guess where you didn't have an ally"
"That's what I thought!
If you deny Cal's words as crushed as he was impressed, Galahad says them as talkative as a yak.
Peter: Is it time? Liberation, please.
Homla: Yes, sir.
"'Come! My sword, my shield! My shadow!
"'The Lord answers the call is a thing that wraps darkness around... the sword of our Lord... Huh!
That's it, Peter showed up dressed up and fell.
Homla: My gaze from left and right hurts a bit.
Peter: One thing because of my mind.
"'He who is to be protected, is on my back. Rent the shadow of a fearless dragon by contract! The phantom I call is Blue Dragon Narun!
Peter, who broke his knee on the ground and landed stuffed like nothing had happened, calls Narun. Light leaks out of the 'Assassin's Bull' made of Narun's scales put on my right hand, which similarly goes with the light leaked out of Peter's ring.
The phantom of Narun that appeared between me and Peter flies toward the enemy line, ahead of where Peter points his finger.
"Lord, my allies are retreating"
"Thank you. Bahamut, I kept you waiting"
Speak to Bahamut in response to Cal's words.
"Piggy!"
"Come on in."
I gently touch the bahamut that appeared around my chest and send it out.
A swelling Bahamut. It rose to flying altitude with it, and turned large enough to cover up the army at leisure. It's too big to tell near what the hell it is now, but while the whole thing was in sight, Bahamut thought it was still the best looking dragon.
The wind stirs the swirling cloak hard when I wonder if the roar has risen enough to shake the earth. Bahamut must have opened his wings.
Atmosphere shakes with white-dyed vision and tremors coming from the bottom, making you unable to see up or down for a moment. In the air. This won't keep the people on the ground standing.
... I wonder if Bahamut's real braces are suspicious of the survival of the Empire beyond as opposed to the enemy army.