From birth to death, people say they bear eight (...) bitterness.

In the eyes of the dragon that was dropped into the underworld (Manako), those undertakings were inscribed as aliens.

The pain of not being able to move as you wish - tied eyes.

The bottom eye captures the chilliness with two cloves of axe back in the waistband.

The eye on it was then also directed at Nemi, who regained her pupil and threw away an empty magic restorative medicine water bottle next to her sister.

Suffering the thirst to pursue - hungry eyes.

Those who have bathed this gaze for more than a second will be uprooted from their health.

But before the eyeballs focused, they scratched out.

Two new pupil-received eyeballs are directed at the twins who have moved out at high speeds in an attempt to avoid gaze.

The pain of hating and resenting others - resentful eyes.

The pain of parting from the beloved beings - eye detachment.

There's resentment. The effect of gaze is a mental anomaly with intense anger.

You lose your normal mind, so you can't think properly and it becomes very dangerous.

And what the eye of separation brings, my dear self, is the parting of the flesh.

When the dragon gaze of a corpse is slightly set somewhere in the body, that part is torn apart and flies.

Naturally, if you can stare at your head, a second later, your neck, top, and torso will say goodbye.

The twins rush around freely with the glances emanating from the four eyeballs.

It is precisely the speed that goes unnoticed.

But no matter how fast it moves, now it's quadruple vision.

It's nearly impossible to escape beyond that range.

Of course, using the shade of the pillars would be a little better.

But Kikiriri and the others had a reason to make sure that they kept the dragon's gaze on them.

Pupils continue to dwell on the three remaining eyeballs of the dragon so as to stab a stop at the twins who move around with all their strength.

The pain of being told the end - corpse eyes.

Suffering from all kinds of illnesses - sickness eyes.

The pain of being old without remnants - dilapidated eyes.

When two sights are hit: death and old bitterness, physical necrosis and rapid cellular ageing are caused.

And the most nasty sickness eye infects the whole body with a cramped disease just passing where its gaze ran.

It is impossible for a person to escape beyond these seven eyeballs.

Then there is one path the twins take.

Until you cross the limits of a person.

"Now, Mimi!

Prior to her sister's cry, Nemi unleashes her natural magic.

Instantly the two bodies are covered in blue thunder.

At the same time, the purple electricity (Inazuma) covers all the surrounding space at once.

rebellious blue and purple.

The next moment, the twins disappeared completely.

All that remained was the sound of the wind cutting.

No, one more thing.

Only the ground, the walls, and even the hollow footprints of two people walking away, float vividly.

It was left in the form of a kicking impact to travel at high speeds, but the sparks of electricity were as beautiful as purple and blue hua blossomed.

-.

It is an upper-edge magic technique that is gained by maximizing both < rapid lightning speed > and < electrical stagnation >.

And this magic trick, which allows us to move around super-fast and freely within a certain space, was oddly the developmental form of the way Thor came up with to escape through countless ghost passages.

The eyes of the dragon move around in front of a swarm of cutthroats dancing through the universe.

But it is no longer possible to capture the appearance of the twins.

Even though the Kikiriri spent only on avoiding sight, they were not able to fight back one thing.

Upper Edge magic moves that drain enormous amounts of magic don't last very long.

In a while, then, the two will move back to their original speed.

But before I knew it, the twins were running away spoiled.

And that moment I've been waiting for comes.

Further changes have occurred in dragons that glow seven pupils.

A new eyeball rapidly regenerates into the right orbit, which was vain.

As the bright white dura lifts, the eighth pupil appears.

Born suffering - the eye of life.

The dragon flesh has undergone a dramatic transformation.

The colour dwells on the white scale and turns into a bright fresh green colour.

Half the face, where the skull was stripped, was also covered in meat in a glance, and at the same time a new left eye dwells in the orbit wondering if the seven ugly eyeballs had buried in the meat and disappeared.

A further left shoulder rises rapidly, and at the next moment, the flesh and bones that have popped up form wings.

Cuilong, who had even regenerated his last lost leg, raised his head high and let out a stormy roar.

At this time.

The twins weren't the only ones waiting for this moment.

Slowly breathing in, Chita quietly takes off her hat as she stares into the last glance of the dragon.

It's a tribute to a being that has survived forever and changed into a dragon.

And the salvation of a soul that was forcibly interconnected to a place like this.

The act of Chita had two meanings in it.

On the top of the head of a Cuiyu woman, naturally, two feathery green hairs face the heavens side by side.

But there was another thing on Chita's head that was hidden under her hat.

Standing up to be sandwiched by two feathers are grasshoppers with green petals.

The petals floating in that universe were in a unique shape, spinning as if they were windmills.

It is the bottom of darkness where there should be no wind at all.

Chill, his brother, stared at the strange grass that grew on Chita's head with a strong pain-tolerant look.

The name of the flower is Memory Grass.

It is a sacred relic held by the trading temple, which believes in the wind god Rohe.

Originally, it was a substitute that I didn't plan to use anymore.

By now, the good Chita would have been relaxing and riding around the Fei Long as she became a child while returning to her hometown and devoting herself to fostering a backward movement.

But just before, things changed.

The head of the permanent family to which the Chills belonged suddenly replaced them.

The newly-grown youngest was a man who doubted and did not trust his brother and sister.

Naturally, I neglect Chill and Chita, who are Vajra and close to Yingjie.

Especially unpleasant was the marshland witch crusade, the legendary monster, which has worked a lot.

This causes the names of the brothers and sisters to spread all over the place at once through the trade temple.

Those two heroes said their position would be in jeopardy in the unlikely event that they set up a procedure that would block the Great Hole.

So the mission given to Chill and Chita was the liberation of the dragon, which bears a different abomination.

For the permanent family, who have a large number of flying dragons and come and go freely through the air, it is not possible to abandon the situation where the iconic Cuilong remains an unbroken monster.

The most rational, but this is too wasteful a use of an excellent adventurer.

Still, Chita admitted without saying anything.

Rebellion to an order could lead to a house breaking down.

That is not the path to take, considering the dangerous current situation in my country, Regionalia.

From the windmill-shaped petals that slowly began to turn, a clean breeze emerges.

The cozy swing of air quietly enveloped the fierce and mad dragon.

Every time the windmill turns, the wind grows stronger and stronger, and the dragon emits a gentle roar in contrast.

And at the same time, from the look on Chita's face, little by little, the glory is missing.

Eventually the purification began.

Disappear without sound from the ends so that the dragon's flesh dissolves in the air.

It just erases the legs and wings and extends to the torso wrapped in a green, shining scale.

At the end, the head of the dragon, who closed his eyes in peace, disappeared, leaving behind only the disastrous chain ring that rolled on the floor.

Its chain of curses is also sucked into the black hole in the back wall, while disappearing from hole to hole.

Later the twins breathing hard on their shoulders and the use of calm facial water.

And it will only be Chita, who has exhausted the power of the Holy Relic, and Chil, who has seen the end of the poor dragon.

Thus the dragon Zoldamarg of the rotten corpse, permanently bound to the labyrinth, was finally able to forget his abominable name.

Chill takes a gentle look into his eyes at his sister, whose head flower falls without a trace of power.

From both of those eyes, the soft light had already disappeared.