Hakoba: Opening Fusion and Reverse Izayoi

The three-headed dragon spilled its own blood at will, and the blood slowly dripped to the ground, and soon began to squirm suspiciously as if it had been brought to life.

The earth, lava, and rotten wood bathed in the blood of Azdahaka changed form and transformed into a two-headed dragon.

Seeing this move on the sixteenth night, I felt trembling and anxious at the same time. The two-headed dragons that appear like you're devouring the earth—all of them, exude a sense of coercion that rivals that of the gods.

It was Azdahaka's Linga clone, and it was the same move as the Perpetual Mechanism.

Because of this, the Demon King's monomer alone can suppress a group of millions of gods.

And at this moment, there are hundreds of such god-level clones.

In the face of such a doppelganger, there is no certainty of victory in the sixteenth night of the reversal at this moment, let alone the other personnel at the lower level.

There is no doubt that just the clone that appears in front of him is enough to suppress the entire lower layer.

This is an extremely terrible etiquette.

The two-headed dragons acquired the characteristics of their bodies, constructing an even more ominous posture.

The head of the three-headed dragon on the right opened his mouth to order.

"Go, and turn all life into ashes that you see in your eyes!"

"So, the question is, how long will it take for a goat and three females who just escaped to be destroyed by them?"

"What!?"

Hearing the unexpected words, Sixteen Nights reflexively put on a posture. However, the battered Sixteen Nights could not stop the two-headed dragon.

Moreover, there are too many.

Hundreds of doppelgangers flew down the mountain like arrows off the string.

The three-headed dragon that stood in front of Sixteen Nights, who wanted to chase after him, fluttered the flag behind him and roared.

"Okay, what to do, human? There's no point in buying time. The only way to save my comrades is to destroy me. "

"—no kidding, you lizard!!"

Sixteen Nights of the Sixteenth Night, which could not bear it, roared loudly. This is no longer the time to talk about the extent of the injury. Inject fighting spirit into the dying body and jump into the arms of the three-headed dragon.

Resisting the blood gushing up, he threw his left hand into the abdomen of the giant body. Punches that are punched faster than before, even if the punches are scrapped, don't mind.

A self-inflicted blow that was equivalent to a double-edged sword, deep into the huge body.

“···"

Three-headed dragon, leaking a slightly painful sound.

However, the impact of the Sixteenth Night, due to the reaction force, prevailed over it.

Sixteen Nights sensed the secret hidden in the three-headed dragon's body from the deep punch of his left fist.

That's definitely not the mass that a three-meter volume should have.

In the sixteenth night, the fist that could compare the movement of the earth's crust produced only a trace of movement.

Although it is not known what kind of bounty it has, the three-headed dragon has condensed the mass of the continent or the equivalent of the continent into a body of only three meters. It's inevitable that Sixteen Nights' fists will shatter.

The left fist shatters and spews blood droplets. The resulting irritation was suppressed with fierce blood and screams.

"Quack, a!!a

An indomitable punch. Each punch was accompanied by a scatter of blood.

A storm of punches hundreds of times a second exerted a visible shock in the surrounding atmosphere, and even the waves of lava were overturned.

The ground under his feet could not withstand the powerful force of Sixteen Nights and shattered and sank. In the face of Sixteen Nights' onslaught, regardless of appearance, the giant body of the three-headed dragon only shook slightly.

It's impossible to determine how massive the three-headed dragon is, but Sixteen Nights' fist is a blow that even a star can shake. Each punch struck the three-headed dragon in the abdomen at a speed that surpassed the speed of the third universe.

One step, the three-headed dragon's right foot stepped back.

Sixteen Nights did not let go of this subtle body movement.

The target of the fist is changed from the abdomen to the left head, and after three punches, the arms are held down and the neck is rotated sideways. Although it was impossible to lift him up, it took a lot of effort to successfully cooperate with the timing of the collapse of balance to overwhelm him.

For Sixteen Nights sitting on the three-headed dragon, it was the final showdown.

It's now - if you miss this moment, you'll never win... ！！！

In the shattered right hand is the mystery of [Fantasy].

That is the legend of the box garden today, the master of the canary, the strongest mystery placed in his body by the leader of [Fantasy].

The aurora, which can be destroyed even by the stars in the sky overnight, appears on the right hand and turns into a huge pillar that runs through the sky.

The three-headed dragon's eyes twitched in consternation.

Wrong. It's not just the ruby pupils that are shaking.

The earth and atmosphere centered on the three-headed dragon shook violently. I saw a vortex of power condensed in the palms of the three-headed dragon, creating a scorching orb.

"[Avista] is activated - let's fight it in turn, simulate the Star Creation Map!"

The heat source is hotter than the mountains and rivers of lava.

Standing in front, Sixteen Nights gasped at the heat wave that burned his skin.

In an instant, what unfolded in front of the Sixteenth Night of Reverse Return and the Three-Headed Dragon was a complex star map of the two stations.

That's two complete worldviews.

One is Zoroastrianism, and the other is the history of mankind that is hope!

This is the first and only time that I have seen the full picture of the power in my body in the sixteenth night.

Although he was so shocked by the magnificent starry sky in front of him that he couldn't say a word, now was not the time to enjoy the gorgeous scenery.

Going back to the Sixteenth Night, I don't know the power of simulating the Star Creation Chart.

But the aurora pillar in his hand is something that nothing in the material world can defend against.

Pull the handle back to set up the sixteen nights of light, and swing the pillar towards the heart of the three-headed dragon.

The three-headed dragon lifted the two orbs compressed into his palms into the sky and struck the blow.

I thought that the flame ball that came into contact with the aurora would be destroyed immediately, but it released an even greater scorching heat and intertwined together.

"How, how... Possibly!?"

Pour all the power into the post in your right hand and press down.

However, the flame ball constructed by the three-headed dragon also burst out with greater momentum and emitted a more shining brilliance.

Each time they repelled the two orbs of flame that emitted greater power, they soon turned into balls of light, creating a vortex of power that distorted the light around them.

The clash of aurora and scorching heat bounced the waves of lava away, and the giant peak was destroyed in the aftermath. A whirlpool of power equal to the conflict between stars shattered everything.

The rubble scattered around the two was broken down to smaller than an atom.

In the blurred vision of the sixteenth night, I saw the demon king with a vicious smile.

"It's over, God-given son of the new era. You can't crush this banner of evil!!"

The Aurora Pillar dissipates at the same time as the Scorching Star.

The aftermath of the sixteenth night drifted like dust.

And in the midst of this brilliant storm of explosions.

A flower of hope slowly blooms out.

From the light, he slowly stretched out a palm and dragged the reversal back to the sixteenth night.

This moment.

The radiance of hope shone on the body of the sixteenth night of reversal, and the mystery in his body resonated.

In just the blink of an eye, the sixteenth night of the reversal, which was originally covered in wounds, was healed by the light.

"What——?"

The moment he sensed this strange power of hope, he quickly turned around and saw the embodiment of hope.

Carrying the two banners of "Hope" and "Fantasy".

Standing in the long history of human hope, it is the figure of legend.

"Going back to the sixteenth night, well done... You've bought a few precious minutes for the lower world of Hakoniwa!"