Yukimo and the Fight - Ingredients The Devil Tribe Loses Himself to Differences

Already inside the second tier of hell, Viscount Cyber screams in a carriage chased away by his enemies.

"Lord Swuriya, what's going on with this?

"I'm sorry, but I don't know about hell right now. Like I said earlier, it's going to be something completely different from the old Eight Hierarchies.

The paths into hell, what Suuliah taught me, are the eight-level structures of hell that were there in the first place.

The first tier is hell where what you kill falls. Next up is a hierarchy of what worked murder and theft. Plus the hierarchy of what even committed evil on top of murder and stealing. In addition to that, the falling hierarchy of those who have sinned by drinking. Next up is a hierarchy where what you lied about falls even further. That next hierarchy is where what disparages God's teachings falls on it. Next, it seems, moreover, that what committed the whore to the clergy and the innocent killed the beneficent and the clergy was something like being dropped into the final hierarchy.

That now makes each of them a hell with a separate role, and even if it's not a felony, such as murder, it depends on the type and weight of sin they've committed, which hell they have to be in, and in some cases they have to taste all of it. And the more you're going to taste the lower layer, the more you're bound to have to go through that layer at least.

The first hierarchy of hell that went in was such a hard space for intelligent life forms that just passing by made them crazy. Silence and darkness surround everything, and the chills of loneliness and terror constantly strike. A panic, as if denying his very existence, has repeatedly shaken his spirit. I deserve the name of "Hell Without Darkness".

Some of the deceased here hurt their own bodies to escape their misery, or are attacked by those nearby. We must avoid such strife and go a long way around places without the departed. Above the distance, nature and the horse's feet become heavy in unpopular spaces. It took a lot of time to get past here because of the carriage, which became so dull that it seemed faster to walk.

Even in this group, I got through without difficulty to Viscount Cyber and Sabatra, who have worked out their bodies and spirits with a beat-up. But Hayahusa, who is mighty by his ability to be descended from the dragon, seemed to have something quite painful. Even more so, being in Dirkichi went from horror to semifrenzy, Viscount Cyber left him chained, eating himself and stunning him. I thought it would be better for him. Thanks to this, I am still resting easily on the carriage.

It was hell where the next layer was now. It is a hierarchy that leaves it to anger to annoy the surroundings or, directly or indirectly, to punish sinners who have inflicted heat damage such as burns, burn marks, or fire attacks on others.

The eight horses pulling the Swedish carriage were reluctant to move on, and when they stopped, their bodies became hot enough to burn. It seems that what's in the carriage isn't inherently affected by this hierarchy's own fever, but it doesn't seem to escape the heat around it.

There are a series of burning mountains around, like a volcanic fire, on which the deceased, whose flesh is still on his bones, burns himself and gasps. I know you want water, but I'm scared just to watch. Meanwhile, there was a high fever pond here where you could see what was not water at first sight dissolved. Inside is a completely dodgy deceased, one after the other a new deceased is thrust down by a ghost that emits yellow light, and the temperature of that pond is further increased by the sinking of the deceased. Those inside are hanging with each other, aidan. Let's call it a hot fire hell.

"I see. Though this has sinned in this world, I guess it's what they call the end of the line in hell.

But if we stop here, the cybers will dry out too, without climbing that mountain or being sunk into the pond. Sabutler came out of the predicament.

"Leave it to the small job.

When I said that, I stood up softly, lifting one knee, tapping on the chain and crushing it to pieces.

It is indeed suicide sitting here, not the heat that can be tolerated for a very long time, but SURIYA screams annoyingly.

"Hey, what are you doing! Be quiet.

Swuria is in a hurry, but there is nothing she can do without the horse moving either.

Sabatra jumps off the carriage and stands in front of an eight-headed horse with his hands on his chest.

"Partial Frozen!"

Then the horses, who were sluggish as they said haha, crisped. I don't know the nature of a monster called a horse, but to some extent it seems stronger against the cold. The deer also keep a large number of cybers, but are undoubtedly vulnerable to the heat. I guess it's something similar.

”Heen!"

The horses, who have been laid back in the heat until now, start walking fine. Sabatra kept me frozen and cold around the carriage, the road before the horse walked away. Apparently when I get out of the carrier, my own body is feverish under the influence of this hierarchy, occasionally using my ability to freeze myself off the top of my head.

According to Swuriya, deviating from the carriage, he should also be feverish with the clothes he is wearing and, if any, with ornaments.

"This carriage will be protected from the effects of hell because the Tabernacle of Hell's Freedom of Movement is on this carriage. It should be hot so your body can burn in quite a bit of heat when you get down. In fact, the deceased is spraying fire from his own body. Let's do it. Nobody's gonna be here long enough.

That's when. Anger rose from the ghosts around.

"Collar! What the hell are you doing with those carriage things!

"Why is the psychic here!

(Well, as Michisane said, it is unacceptable that anything with the ability to rule the inside of hell, to beat evil ghosts, etc., will break in?

Yellow light, yet the ghosts are stabbing at the foot of a mountain of fire, throwing more and more metal bars like burning spears on horses and carriages.

Viscount Cyber pulls the bracelet in the middle and chops it, releasing his hands, knocking off the burning spear that flew in, taking as prey the chains stuck in his remaining hands.

Rem did the same, chopping the chain, paying off the spear, but apparently he's not using the chain, he's tapping it off with his own hands.

Hayahusa seems to have a very hard time in this area with a little damage left earlier and no moisture at all, and is nodding around in the carriage, but to this extent, I don't have to rely on Dragon Man's help. Behind the lem, Alessandro, who was connected at the end, swung all the extra chains behind him to prevent the spear, without breaking a thousand chains. I admire that he had quite a bit of idiotic power.

"You guys, if you don't bust me, there's a Kaimera guy out at the dance. Akan, stop it.

"Lord Swuriya, what is Kaimera?

"Kaimera is the ruler of this hierarchy, the one of the four heavenly kings of King Jardaba, from his mouth a flaming industrial flame beast - a monster.

If you are a monster in the lower realm, Cyber once fought and won as well. Still not so powerful.

"Is there such a guy, unlike Michisane's story?

"King Jardaba himself hasn't done it since the beginning. That's what came with me. In this world, within and outside the last hundred years, it is more recent stories that have revealed its existence.

With both legs on the first two of the eight horses, he froze and received the flames of burning metal spears pouring on the horses as they cooled down before the horses ran, slamming down all the burning spears pouring like rain later on with the two spears in his hands.

One of the ghosts screams for help when he finds out it's very unpleasant.

"Dear Kaimera!

After all, the name of Swuriya's feared monster rose. When I thought I heard that voice, across the Mountain of Fire, a ground beep called Gogo, finally appeared Kaimera the Industry Flame Beast, which burst into flames from all over my body and burning the heavens in a scorching momentum as well.

"Hayahusa, wake up, we can't do anything about this!

But Hayahusa is not frightened. It seems to be recovering from the damage from the first tier, but this time it seems to be because my body has dried up due to the heat.

"Leave this place to your small position to move on.

"But then...

"What kind of thing, I'll clean it up right away and follow you.

He jumped from the horse to the back of the carriage, and at that moment before the horse he followed an ice path that continued in extension. But it melts out in the surrounding fireworks before the horse moves on. He manages to kick the path of losing heat, leaving one Sabatra and eight horses running desperately. Perhaps he is suddenly dashing from his life-sustaining instincts, feeling the imminent threat of Kaimera running.

But how much can Sabutler fight in this realm, no, can he stay active? I'm worried it's going to go down because of time. If you do everything in your power, no one will come back to help you. Maybe the Largo guys who are supposed to come after me later will pick it up, but I don't know if Sabutler will have it until then. That's Sabutler's ability to freeze, too, can be very safe if he starts spraying fire from his body. It is unknown in what way the Largos will follow, but they are nevertheless members made up of all human women except Satan and Michisane. The first tier alone would take a lot of damage. Wouldn't their bodies be safe if they went in here without further appraisals? Will they even take care of Sabutler in such a state?

With that in mind, it was the conversation at the beginning that Cyber inadvertently asked Swuria.

"Lord Swuriya, what's going on with this?

"I'm sorry, but I don't know about hell right now. Like I said earlier, it's going to be something completely different from the old Eight Hierarchies.