Hakoba: Opening Fusion Reverse Izayoi

"how"

Balor looked at Shaka with a victorious attitude, his obscene eyes unconcealed.

In mythology, Balor is...a womanizer.

Shaka's appearance is also enough to arouse his desire.

At this, Shaka laughed.

"It's really a ridiculous proposal, not to mention that it's impossible, even if such a thing happens, now I am the deacon of the Queen of Halloween, and I have come to the lower levels to act and become the mother of evil gods, you let me Where will the queen's face go?"

hear it here.

Balor couldn't help frowning.

"You are the Queen's Deacon"

"Of course, you should also know what the consequences will be if you casually use that person's name to swindle and deceive once you are found out."

Of course Balor knew.

It can never be reborn.

The Queen's personality is very distinct.

While cherishing his reputation, he also has a strong desire to control.

If it is hers, it must be hers, even if it is discarded by her, if it is casually damaged by others, it will bring disaster.

Even Balor, who is [Essayist], doesn't want to be an enemy of the Queen casually.

After all, although his essence is [eschatology], he is nothing but a myth of the end of the world.

Different from the final trial of human beings, if it is eternally sealed, it will at most be the rupture of Celtic mythology, and it will have little impact on human history.

Even if you won't be killed by the queen, you have to worry about the seal.

"You bastard, aren't you procrastinating?"

Balor suddenly remembered the scene of Shaka looking into the distance before.

Since then, her expression and attack have all changed.

There is no such thing as death as before, but instead, it is easy to do.

Even if his right hand was abolished by his own dead eye, he felt panicked.

"and many more.……--"

Barol suddenly remembered something.

"Since the Celtic group of gods has escaped the protection of the queen's name, as the queen's deacon, you will definitely not appear here."

At the same time, Shaka does not lie.

"That is to say, you are really sent by the Queen. How could you be investigating something?"

Among them, there must be some secrets, perhaps secrets about Celtic mythology.

But——in order to delay him, the other party even exposed this kind of information.

Thinking of this, Barol's expression suddenly changed.

This kind of information cannot be leaked casually, even if it is delayed for time.

Even so.

Shaka said it anyway.

That is to say—she has the means to solve her own problems.

"Is there support?"

for a moment.

Barrol responded.

Also, it can't be ordinary support.

Shaka is not an idiot, and making such a judgment when he knows his own strength means that the person who comes here must be very scary.

At least, according to Shaka's judgment, the power of support cannot make him escape.

"Sure enough, it's better to kill you first. Seedbeds, after destroying the Celtic group of gods, will have as many as you want!"

In an instant, Balor suddenly shot.

But——at this moment, the shadows attacked even faster.

The sharp blade turned into a black shadow can easily cut through even the mountain peaks, and in an instant, the attacking Balor was knocked into the air.

"This is the gift of the dragon's shadow. I remember that the lower layer is something of a vampire."

"Oh, I didn't expect to be remembered by the famous [Essays]. It seems that our vampire clan's efforts in Hakoba over the years have not been in vain!"

Leticia came first and rescued Shaka from a desperate situation.

However, Balor showed an angry look.

The dead eyes opened instantly, and he wanted to kill everyone in front of him at the fastest speed, and then leave.

He wouldn't naively think that the current vampire is... support.

This kind of thing can't be a threat to him.

The support that reassures people like Shaka at the pinnacle of martial arts cannot be a vampire, there must be someone else.

He also didn't want to take the risk, after all, the one who sent Shaka was the queen.

"Well, if that's the case, then disappear into the long river of history, little vampire girl!"

The magic light of the dead eye swept across.

Given the gift of 【Death】, even thousands of gods can kill with one hit.

A mere vampire is simply impossible to resist.

However - a touch of purple destroys the energy, galloping at the end of the horizon, and instantly blocked the magic light.

The two forces were intertwined and instantly dissipated above the sky.

"Varied--"

Balor was speechless in shock.

His [Death] gift could not be easily blocked.

After all, that was the main reason for him to be [eschatology], and it was also one of his trump cards.

Under normal conditions, let alone resistance, even touching it is impossible.

want to offset.

Only a force that is the opposite of death or a force that is close to it.

The purple energy just now cannot be the opposite of death.

In other words, the opponent's power can also be given to [Death].

Furthermore, Balor, who sensed the truth of the gift, could not help but narrow his eyes.

"It's not an ordinary gift, it's the power of power, so it is, is it someone from the upper class?"

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Balor couldn't help but be vigilant.

Although his body is active in the upper layer of Little Garden, destroying the Celtic gods from the inside, what appears in the lower layer now is just an incarnation of the demon eye.

But——his gift of [Death] is undoubtedly the power of power.

In the lower layers, there is almost no gift of resisting the evil eye.

However, the opponent was using the same level of power right now.

"who is that"

Coming out of the purple energy is a rabbit.

The moment he saw the Moonlight Rabbit, Balor almost thought he had seen it.

"This is a member of the Moon Rabbit family, when did the Moon Rabbit family hold such a gift that is so close to [Death]"

Moreover, it is a power that is subordinate to power.

"This power is naturally bestowed by the Lord God of others. This time, you can't escape no matter what, and please capture it without your hands!"

Looking at the innocent rabbit, Barol felt a little amused.

"Are you teaching me how to do things? As an apocalyptic catastrophe of the 【End Theory】, don't you think it's funny that you asked me to be captured without a hand?"

Having said that.

If it was normal, he would immediately rush to give the Moon Rabbit and the Vampire Demon King the Heavenly Punishment in front of him.

But——at this moment, all his attention was focused on the surrounding environment.

Although the power held by the rabbit is a bit tricky, it is not completely unmanageable.

Although the power of the vampire is powerful, it is impossible to resist the [Dead Eye].

In other words—there are other supports.

"Since it is from the upper level, it means that he aimed at the head of the old man, and hiding in the dark will not be able to cross the [Essays]!"

Balor made a bold statement, but he didn't take Moon Rabbit and Vampires seriously at all.

After all, in his eyes, the two terrors could not pose a threat to him.

And this time.

Above the earth, a pale wind blows.

The silver-white brilliance swayed down from the end, and the shocking ray of light instantly deprived Balor of sight.