Maouyome

My hand holding Zhu Spear is badly paralyzed.

In accelerated recognition, time flows slowly.

The tip of the Zhu spear that struck him down remained flowing out to a large extent, not capturing anything.

The shock from his right shoulder travels heavily through his body, and his knee, unbearably distorted, touches the ground.

A pale spear that struck itself.

The gray hair of the god with his pale spear is long and flows right in front of him.

For a moment, Konohana Sakya did not understand what had happened there.

Why is this white god so close?

Why am I kneeling on the ground and looking up at it?

What is this pain from your right shoulder that spreads throughout your body?

Awareness and impulse come late.

"... ahhhhhhhhh!

Stronger than the pain I received on my right shoulder, more intense anger than the feel of the ground my knees reached fills my thoughts.

I got hit.

I got hit.

This is me, this is my body getting hit.

"Don't be ridiculous. Don't be ridiculous. No!

Emotions explode on the abominable white god in front of you.

He flies so that he can play with the passion he enters, swinging the Zhu spear in his hand with rare arrow cod.

And the dwarf, the wretched life of Haz, which was not enough to take, struck himself, the goddess. I, the goddess, was struck down.

The blow deeply determines Konohana Sakya's pride.

"Impossible,... Impossible!

The dust is rolled up, and the streak of Zhu spears rolled out like rage is exhausted. It doesn't arrive just a blow.

Slipping through a storm of furthering passion, a stone poke by the Ethereal Spear pierced the gap of a continuous strike wears Conohana Sakya's chest.

"... Shit!?

The shock I wore stuck my breath.

A long-forgotten sigh of flesh, breathlessness, strikes Conohana Sakya with grave shackles, tying her body.

In the sight I looked up, the tip of the Ethereal Spear was about to be swinging down at me.

Oddly enough, he uses a spear in the same way, and with that move, the Ethereal Spear of the Goddess, who made him surpass the Goddess, targets the stomach.

At once, the boiling heat draws, grinding ahead of the inescapable blow.

Moment after moment, Konohana Sakya closed its lid.

"... Huh!?

Lean Shade showed a moment of confusion in front of Lephia's face with her golden eyes closed.

Another memory the body remembers reacts to the absolute timing, the eyes closed with a blade in front of it trying to discuss itself.

A moment of respite that arose there.

Immediately open golden eyes gleam violently.

Understanding his own defeat, and in the calm he regained only during the moment, Konohanasakya was betting on one possibility.

One or eight.

Throughout this period, it will be worth it because of this timing, a quick throw.

For that moment alone, it was enough.

Covering a flash of gap that won the bet, Zhu Spear's cutting-edge is aimed at Lean Shade's heart and poked out.

"Haaaaaa!?

Though he twisted his body reflexively and directly hit his heart, the indelible blade of Zhu Spear penetrated Lean Shade's left shoulder deeply.

The structure collapses without flushing the shock.

Conohana Sakya, approaching with further momentum, kicked his broken leanshade hard.

Conohana Sakya's pursuit is even more imminent on the lean shade, which is blown away with distorted expression in agony.

"Lean Shade!

Cellular Azams and others attempt to break into the changed position during the instant.

But its exhaustion is hampered by the petal vortex.

The rising swirl of petals blows violently, inhibiting the actions of those who are about to rush over.

(I don't care what happens to the rest. But he's the only one left here right now, and he's the only one... Never!

He narrowed that goal down to just one, and was struck down by Leanshade when Konohana Sakya's Zhu Spear missed his chance for a special attack.

"... Ku, ha!?

Zhu and Ethereal Spears are severely struck against each other, sheltering the pierced left shoulder, and Ethereal Spears received with one arm are bounced off.

An onslaught of Zhu spears strikes Lean Shade.

Try to take a distance and jump away, calling the bounced Ethereal Spear to hand again to prevent its onslaught, but the pain from the wound on his left shoulder had caused him to lose his glory from the movement.

"... just you. No forgiveness!

He can't squeeze a spear shot that is heavily fired, and the impact of being struck knocks the leanshade down to the ground.

In an attempt to get up immediately, Zhu Spear approaches where his body is stretched hard by severe pain and he has stopped moving.

From the tip of a sharp Zhu spear approaching himself, Lean Shade did not turn a blind eye.

I won't give up, even in the earliest moments.

Someone told me that.

Someone showed it to me with their own hands.

That's why you should never give up until that final moment, when that blow wears and pierces your own life.

Heavy shocks and explosions could be played without distracting attention from the impending cuts.

Atmospheric-shaking shocks rush through, and earth- and dust-winding tremors run through the dry earth.

Dust passes, vision opens.

In front of me, there was a cut of the goddess Zhu Spear.

The tip of the Zhu spear, stopped on the brink of piercing itself, is reflected in the eyes of a wide open red ball.

"... the awkward man was wrong"

There was a big back there that stood in front of itself.

Lean Shade's heartbeat hits violently as a large back that received Zhu Spear sounded over its back.

Your blood has a definite fever.

"If you have been entrusted with your life by your beloved Lord Jen, you will continue to protect yourself even if your life is exhausted."

The force of rolling all over his body wraps around the blue flame and pushes it back with resolute force against the Zhu spear that is pushed in.

In his appearance, in his voice, overflowing thoughts boil.

"You were awkward and wrong to leave it with someone else and feel like it was done!

"... Kensei, Zen Mond"

A blue, burning sword that shelters the wounded lean shade on his back and hands twists and pushes back the Goddess's Zhu Spear with its unusual power.

"If you want to get that blade on yourself, if you have a life entrusted to you, you will be awkward, and you will try to protect it!

"... be!?

The power of Kensei, who took control of the legacy of the Divine Age, 'Kagutschi' and made that power his own, surpasses the power of the Goddess and bounces back.

"Ha, ha, ha... Are you safe?"

"... why, why are you here?"

Someone you shouldn't see, someone you shouldn't rely on.

You're the one who shouldn't be here.

I look back at it breathing on my shoulders and laugh at it one day in a tender way, and I don't stop feeling like I'm all for it.

"Why! Why are you here? You haz in the endless woods!? The transfer gate is already closed haz, why are you here?!?

The goddess shouts outrageously.

Why is it that the people of Haz, who were in the endless forest, are here?

And why was a blow with the power of a special attack prevented?

Bigger anger than doubt boils over the emergence of too abrupt a sword saint.

"… what is the metastasis gate?"

"... what?

"I don't know any gates."

Then why are you here? Why is he here when he doesn't go through the gate?

To the fierce goddess, Kensei rearranges his sword.

"Awkward people just walk (...) and come (...)"

"... Run, you say?

"From the Endless Forest to the Imperial Castle, I came here on my way to keep the promises I had made, but to run for it. That's all."

"If so, stupid!?

From the End Forest to Demon Royal Castle, it takes ten days, even if it is Svazilfari of Divine Speed. If you want to run that distance through people's feet, how much time will it take the hell out of you? I feel frightened in the goddess.

And it came to pass that the forest, which was called the end of the land and had sealed the kagutschi, was also nearby.

I didn't go through the gate, I came running.

I have to admit that ridiculous fact.

"I have a lot of resemblance to Lord Lephia from what I can see, but a completely different look. It may seem painful to point a blade at your benefactor, but if you can't pull it off, this sword Saint Zen Mondo, he'll catch you!

"Get out of my way, whoa, whoa!

A blue body returning light is returned to the goddess.

The goddess screams, and countless petals whirl as their angry emotions, striking the sword saint who protects Leanscheid on his back.

Flash.

Blades were aligned with each and every one of the approaching petals, and Kensei struck down all the petals at a speed beyond the limits of man.

Petals are part of their own power. Conohanasakya could not hide her surprise at the power she felt from the knife that struck them down.

That's true, Kagutschi's power.

Kagutschi's flame is a knife and shaped.

"Do you think I completely controlled that power, you mortal? Ahhh!

With Zhu Spear in his hand, Konohana Sakya flies.

With all his strength, a thrust rolled out at divine speed was made into the Blue Knife of Kensei, and he was bounced.

Deeper into it, even if he manages to take the blow of the Kensei that is unleashed in the pattern of Zhu Spear, he loses his power.

Whenever a sword strike overlaps twice or three times, it is pushed backwards to the impact it receives, surely.

Power and moves outweigh themselves.

A human being surpasses himself, the goddess.

"Bullshit, don't do it. Ahhh!

Humiliation so white in front of him removed the hoop of Konohanasakya's reason.

"What the hell are you? Ha! What the hell! What the hell are you guys? Ahhh!

Sword Saint does not lighten the spear shooting that swung as rough emotion, but pays Zhu spear outside with the belly of the sword.

From the shadow of that sword saint, a white god looms.

"... to you, those who resist."

"Damn!?

A protruding pale spear wears the flank of the goddess.

Bounced by the impact, he jumps further backwards and flees, quickly healing the wounds he has suffered.

I was going to smash the little girl who became a princess god at once. Even smash this little girl, I don't care what happens later. It was only if I thought so that I had to smash it first.

Yet the situation only disadvantages Konohana Sakya.

Unexpectedly in sight, Kusuha's appearance entered.

I wasn't particularly conscious. I happened to have a golden furrow in my eyes amidst the scenery around me, that was all.

I'm not talking about disadvantages.

Now that the battle has begun, as one, these men have not fallen off.

Neither this thousand-year-old king fox, who scratched his gut, nor the old elf who pierced his abdomen, has been finished.

Apart from the daughter of the night fork, who became the princess god, and the sword saint, who held the power of Kagutsuchi, none of the others can be enslaved as one and do not break up their stance against themselves.

Deep anger boils over the matter.

As if to represent the wrath of Konohanasakya, a vortex of petals blew and captured Kusukha in its center.

"Damn!?

"At least just you,... die"

Trapped in a vortex of petals, Zhu spears are thrown towards the immobile Kusuha.

Leaving behind a trajectory of light, Zhu Spear approaches to be sucked into Kusuha.

On the brink of Zhu Spear piercing Kusuha, he was stirred by a tornado that rolled up and shaved his aim to a large extent.

A Zhu spear spinning around and leaping back into Conohana Sakya's hands.

The goddess was staring at the abominable expression and the tornado that protected Kusukha turned into a dark blue furrat figure.

"Master Kusuha, I will protect you!

"... Astas huh?

"Won't you come?"

A giant like a giant rock waves his gigantic arm so that it overlaps with the remaining, thick tales of childhood.

Conohana Sakya slashed and lay low on the sword of Zhu Spear, its huge mass of mass looming as it wrapped up a fierce roar.

"... oh, honey?

It becomes countless petals and huge puppets disperse.

On the other side, a little girl was smiling invincibly.

"... annoying from next to next"

A low voice echoed with anger.

"I don't think you guys are going to let go of what you've been playing with! Get lost!"

Countless petals rise with fierce anger, and pour down upon all those who are on the spot with a sharp blade.

A black flame engulfed the rain of its fierce red blade.

A black flame engulfs the blades of countless pouring petals and burns all of them inside the cigarette.

"Run, or... there's no reason. Asshole."

One young man, burned by black flames and dressed in black full-body armor, advances through the wreckage of a falling petal.

It is in the kingdom of demons, the figure of those who stand at its apex.

Of all demons, those who bear hope.

"We have two geniuses who are good at analyzing the procedure. I was allowed to restart the remaining metastasis gates. Wow, no."

The dark hair exposed to the blowing wind shakes, and the eye beneath it shows a strong radiance of will.

Before Konohana Sakya, Maori, who had made the resurrection, showed himself.