Maouyome

The air in the field changes color.

Tensions showing a rapid increase included the colour of the warfare and ran around like ripples.

"Ahhh, ahhh, ahh"

Bright white darkness covers and hides the leanshade that leaks a slight groan and deeply embraces itself.

Wear white darkness in a world where the more dense magic that is visualized illuminates the light source created by Konohanasakya.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh!

The groan that was leaking turns to screaming.

Suddenly the strangeness of the battlefield visited.

It was Conohana Sakya who understood what the anomaly meant and moved first before anyone else.

Deep in the divine speed step, Zhu Spear's cutting-edge returns a strip of light to pierce the battlefield.

A harsh blow unleashed during the blink left a severe shock and a tremor that spread around him, inhibited by a strong junction.

"Huh! Ahhhhhhhh!"

Stuck between him and Leansheid, Le Goche's all-out boundaries take on a Konohanasakya assault.

The surface of the thick physical junction rippled wide and cracked, but prevented the power of such a thrust directly from the front.

Power and power collide, bounce and fly.

Konohana Sakya, who is greatly disfigured, takes a distance to the rear. At the end of the descent onto the ground, from its feet, the manipulative countless tree crawls of Kusukha stretched high and surrounded it.

The tree crawl quickly swells into the thick trunk as it lets go of what it captures inside. Daiki's cage surrounds Konohana Sakuya, thicker and thicker.

Part of it, it bounced and smashed.

A Konohana Sakya with a Zhu spear pops up, wearing a large hole in the wall of the great tree and along with the shattered wood end.

His sharp gaze was straight and he was staring at Lean Shade.

enveloping an abominable night fork daughter, white darkness.

Once in the past, I saw from the outside of the world what happened to my daughter, a night fork wrapped in that white darkness.

An obscure clan that sought not to come to God, but to sublimate his power, and went to the end of his business on his back.

It was an impossible haz.

That was already a haz that couldn't have happened.

A female night fork with a number at birth. Princess Night Fork.

When the princess Nightfork was born two generations in a row, the work of the Nightfork clan can be reached in shape.

That's why with all that in mind, it was Haz who took all means through Sunra and O'Hara to eliminate one of them.

Even though it's a hassle.

Why is it in front of you?

Why is that girl wrapped in that white darkness?

The agony comes from Konohana Sakya, causing him to lose his grin.

"To make it......, be!?

At the point where Zhu spear again toward Lean Shade, his body greets him greatly by the unintentional shock.

"Say it! Special, Brave Atahaac!

"... agu, hey, stay, come on!

If I shook it through, there was the figure of a brave man caught in the manipulative magic thread of Bel Adone, who had hit me with unexpected momentum from the direction of neither thoughts nor thoughts.

Unprecedented frustration.

Was the person completely unexpected, or the sudden appearance of Konohana Sakya in front of him made me panic again, causing a frustrating cut.

"Do it! Seriously, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

The tip of the spear arrives on the verge of it. The body of the brave disappeared from sight with tremendous momentum as the magic thread was pulled forcefully and accidentally left an echo of the screamed voice.

At the tip of a pendulum accelerated by centrifugal force, the body of a brave man, swinging at a desperate speed, again draws an arc, approaching Konohanasakya.

"... ahhhhhhhh!?

"Damn!?

The body of the goddess was bounced about defenselessly around the body of an unexpectedly accelerated brave man, who would not have intended it either.

"Go eh eh! Brave man!"

"Brave Eusis! Hold on!"

Bel Adone and Mariel, the consciousness of the two cheered, swung and haunted braves awakens.

"... this is what happens!

A blow from the brave man who gained momentum was slammed by Konohanasakya's Zhu spear.

The gaze of the goddess is slightly skewed by the rigidity being pushed in, and a small tongue punch leaks.

Twist the Zhu spear to forcefully change your body and step forward.

"I won't let you go"

"... this!?

Seruazam, waving the blade of darkness, blocks before Konohana Sakya, who tried to rush ahead.

"Come on. Ahhh!

Where the movement was stopped, the great sword of the brave gained momentum from behind.

"Don't nag me. Ahhh!

Countless uzu red petals gather and wind the vortex.

Intensely, the momentum grew and scattered as if a swarm of swirling petals exploded, bouncing off Ser Azam and two brave men.

Beyond its scattered petals.

White darkness converges across it as petals scatter outside the fierce vision of Konohanasakya.

A bright white darkness forms the shape of a person.

Straight long hair dyed pure white to the tip of the hair spread fluffy and fan-shaped, flowing and falling off.

Clothes as if they had wrapped themselves in the white darkness that was wrapped around them, like the goddess' attire to war, what magic took its shape.

The pair of horns that poke at heaven are lost, and the white skin, as clear as it is, glows with the illusion of the unseen.

That's the paranoid grief of the Night Fork clans.

In the bright white darkness that forms the shape of man, the eyes of the red balls are unleashed.

What comes from feeding each other's skulls to their mothers and daughters, daughters with the 'No' they have created earlier, who have stacked spells, sacrificed and built up endless resentment and crying.

Lean Shade's consciousness fulfils his awakening in that vessel of flesh, which would otherwise lose reason, as the price for obtaining power approaching God.

The brilliance of reason lit up in his worried eyes, and his willed gaze slowly fulfilled his awakening.

Gods beyond the boundaries of the species.

Princess. - "Princess Bell".

The figure of the god, who was redesigned from the roots, sways loosely and disappears from the spot.

Without waiting for the moment, the impact captured the goddess.

"... Grr!?

Shortly after he blinks, he packs the intermission and Zhu Spear receives a dozen dozen by the rolled palm bottom.

The atmosphere trembles at the impact as if it sinks heavily, roaring low, while its aftermath leaves ripples to spread.

I'm just being held down by the flat of my poked hand. In Conohana Sakya, the intensity of the stress of the force felt by just that intensifies.

Leanscheid did feel the power in his blurry consciousness, which was sumptuous.

Body to be recreated.

Emotions and memories that are inexplicably disturbed.

In the fear that he ceased to be himself, the sight, the sound, did feel as all of the senses closed and disappeared, the power of thought.

The power of the will of my mother, Lynn Filet, who warmed, gently enveloped and protected herself that was about to disappear.

I kept feeling that power in my body, as part of myself.

The goddess twists the tip of the Zhu spear, and his spear foot is swept away.

Without even realizing it, the body reacts, fluttering up beneath it, Zhu Spear passes.

My body moved naturally.

The goddess jumps back wide as she steps into the back with her cuttoe poked at her as she makes it flow.

A blow from Zhu Spear, who kicks the ground to pieces and wields it again, looms in front of him.

Clearly aware of the imminent destruction of the goddess, Leanscheid called that name to mind.

A definite feeling of being born in your hand.

An Ethereal Spear appearing in response to Lean Shade's quiet summons receives a dozen Zhu Spears.

- Ghost guns/sky rush.

It was once in my mother's hands.

A blow that builds momentum on the power received and is struck down with a small arc is wielded by the goddess.

It is bounced and the tough paralysis remains at hand.

Flip around feeling the definite sensation flat in your hand, change your grip, and point a further blow at the goddess.

The feel of the pale spear in your hand tells you what to do, the feeling of the limbs. I know how to move.

The feeling of deep interaction within herself tells me how to handle the spear of Haz I don't remember.

The goddess wandered over the spear shooting, which kept getting punched in between stretches as she shifted her handles.

That's true, Mother's moves.

The art of a pale spear, once relative and more in love than in the soul, by Saint Zen Mondo of the Sword, who has extremed the path of the sword.

Hit it, pay it, pay it, pay it, pay it, pay it.

Mother's move, which gained her strength as a princess god, overwhelms Konohanasakya and ensures she catches up.

That was also the result of some miscalculation on the part of the goddess.

One of them is that Lean Shade's power greatly exceeds that of the original princess god.

The other thing is that, despite his elevation to the princess god, Leanscheid has not lost his reason and remains conscious.

Konohana Sakya did not know.

There are still shards of the Linfilet's skull in Lephia's body, and when the shards form into a knife, the abomination "No." engraved on the shards is purified by Lephia into a "name" and rewritten into a purer power of thought.

Killer.

Parental killing.

Originally it is accomplished with resentment and crying that arises there.

I can reach food for bottomless mourning, - sublimation.

But the 'name' rewritten by Lephia, with the blessing of the Dark Goddess, was changing the result.

That's a form of pure thought that I wish to protect.

The thought left Lean Shade with the self and reason of Haz, who would otherwise be lost.

The thoughts of a mother who thinks of her child overlap with those of a child who adores her mother, and hunts down Konohanasakuya.

Overwhelming the power of the goddess.

Konohana Sakya could not understand.

I wonder why I'm being pushed.

It was a haze that smashed the dwarfs with their own hands and ended with it.

I got the vessel I wanted, made my return to this world, and again showed my power directly to those who teeth to me, and that was the haze that ends.

Even though the overwhelming difference in force that only made it possible was the haz there.

Play hands and feet that convey a dull sensation, and squeeze the moves from Lean Shade with a sword.

The last miscalculation was here.

No matter how many heads we had, even if the princess god was born there, it was a haz with just the power to overwhelm them. In fact, despite all that power, I can't fully wield my power. The force is not released.

The will of the flesh, which defies strongly, does not allow it.

The will of Haz's flesh, which fades gradually over time and disappears, whenever he waves his power, whenever he tries to hurt those in front of him, he is on the contrary strong and shows resistance.

The unselfish Haz's willingness to disappear at any time makes him stubbornly refuse to release his power as a goddess.

It wasn't such a hassle.

It wasn't such a hassle.

The frustration that solicits and solicits from an unexpected situation takes sober thought away from Konohana Sakya.

There are still minutes in power and speed.

My power as a goddess still slightly exceeds that of the white goddess in front of me.

Yet, I push it down.

A spear move that is rolled out to flow, its sharp protrusion, a swing that is wielded fills the difference and pushes it.

"... shit, what the fuck!?

It is rinsed, and the tip to strike back is lightened.

Konohana Sakya couldn't stand it and took his own distance.

White Goddess spear moves overwhelm the Goddess.

A profound humiliation was engraved in Konohanasakya when he was overwhelmed and pushed to the point where he had to pull himself off.

Pride as a goddess is worn deep in front of the goddess.

The blade of darkness looms on Konohana Sakya, who has taken a distance.

A great sword of courageous men in momentum, Kusukha's thunderbolts unleash one after the other without giving him time to get in shape.

When you whirl the Ursu red petals in frustration and bounce off exhausting those attacks, the Ethereal Spear of the god is released through the whirlpool of those petals.

Play a slackened, unleashed poke between breaths.

The Zhu spear, which played a blow released by poking a void, flowed heavily outward. A large gap is created in the limb, which has a frustrating force.

In that momentary gap, the Ethereal Spear was knocked in.

A severe impact smashes Konohana Sakya's right shoulder.

"Huh!?

Leanscheid's Ethereal Spear, who had awakened to the goddess, overwhelmed the goddess and reached him.