Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

For a time, Mekal saw the tragic state of Welleslana, and he felt quite sad.

He ignored the rain that stopped him and threw two sticks at Rope.

"Yagrush! Aymur! Pursue me, a pair of weapons for my minions, chase the unruly Son of Fools! Let him know the power of my anger!"

Armed out of the body, but Rope was not afraid at all, as if he was waiting for the moment when he threw his club.

——Leaving the protection of the God-King Armament, Mekal was left with only the barrier of divine power to support himself in the rain of death.

'Hands on. ' Rope said silently in his heart.

His order had just been given, and from outside the range of the rain, two magic words chanted.

"My bones are all rotten and broken, my heart is turned into wax stone, and my body is dissolved in it. Please abandon me in the dust of death. Dogs surround me, and I will be abused by evildoers!"

"Jonathan's bow, a mighty weapon as fast as a vulture and stronger as a lion. Run and crush your enemies!"

The strongest attack both Liliana and Erica possessed, rushing towards Mekal.

Chapter [-] Merkal exits, the sun rises from the east

It was one blue and one red, two streams of light.

The blue one is the sharp arrow of light that Liliana "Silver Master" shoots out using the melody as the arrow feathers and the word spirit as the strings.

The red one is the Spear of Despair that Erica forged using the magic sword "Reinhardt" as the material, and the Spear of Pseudo Longinus created with the concept of penetrating the Son of God.

The blue-red streamers were like twins, intertwined with each other, fused with each other, and finally gathered together, and flew towards the God King Mekal.

"Witch!? How dare you attack the gods!!"

After Veleslaner temporarily lost his ability to fight, Mekal's anger drove the Razers surging in the sky, and fell towards the surrounding indiscriminately.

Liliana and Erika's attack took the lead in breaking through Mekal's weak and frail divine power barrier before the thunder fell, leaving heavy scars on the dragon slayer's tall body and causing him to fall again. land.

"Good job."

With a smile hanging from the corner of Rope's mouth, he propped up his arms and spread the two sticks that were hitting him continuously.

"Inherent time control - limit acceleration!"

Faster than light, faster than lightning.

"Yagrush and Aymur..."

When Mekal realized that something was wrong, he hurriedly wanted to recall his armament flying in the sky.

How could Rope do what he wanted?

"—Death! Rush like a tidal wave!"

Without waiting for the dragon slayer to utter his words, Ropey's right hand was covered with the water of death, mercilessly piercing through Mekal, who had lost his armor and divine power barrier.

The latter could only weakly hold Rope's arm with his big hand.

But it was too late, the erosion of the water of death was irreversible.They infiltrated Mekal's body along the crippling wound, destroying his presence from within.

Power, muscles, bones, internal organs—

Everything is turned into lime, depriving every crevice of the life that can be hidden.

"Old...Old..."

He seemed to want to say something more, but Mekal couldn't do it - the calcification had spread to his neck, and then his brain.

In the past, Mekal, who had the "Dragon Slayer", "God King" and "Storm God", was like a hero petrified by Medusa, turned into a gray lime block, and fell silently on the glacier.

——Here, Mekal exits the stage.

"call……"

Feeling the power that kept pouring into his body, Rope knew that his risky act of fighting one against two had already succeeded in half.

Removing the continuous dripping rain from the sky, he shook off the dust on his arms, and did not choose to open the system to check his new power, but kept watching the flames of the evil god Cthugya that were constantly burning in the distance.

In the orange-red package, a sun wheel flickered in and out.

"Sure enough, Veleslana, who has a great relationship with the sun, can't be burned to death by flames..."

Muttering to himself, Rope touched the slate in the inside of his clothes, and after confirming that the "white horse" was still there, he let out a sigh of relief.

No matter how Ren Veleslana changed his posture, without the "white horse" that carried the sun, he would not die in the face of the evil god's flame, and it was enough for him to drink a pot.

Sitting down beside Mekal's body, Rope closed his eyes and concentrated on restoring his state.

Not choosing to attack, it's not that Rope doesn't want to.

But almost all of his magic power is now used to release the rain of death just now and the blow that killed Mekal, so there is no magic power to try new powers now...

Even a little time is fine now, he needs to rest.

- It also takes time to draw strength from the water under your feet.

When the state is restored and Welleslana is completely killed, then the biggest plug-in of the original protagonist will naturally become his own thing... Rope thought with relief.

"Rope!"

"King! Are you all right!"