There was no beginning gong, and the curtain of that duel was cut and dropped.

Shun, and Lucifer kicks the ground at a rate that I can't chase with my eyes at the end of the day, and punches Reaper with the momentum intact.

─ ─ but.

There's no way that Reaper can't react to that.

Lucifer's fists wrapped around the shadows (...) Bare through Reaper's body and, conversely, blow straight into the face of Reaper's counter to keep the momentum going ahead.

but he's not such an easy big demon to get hit.

Dang, and kicks the air (...), forcing me to modify the direction will strike Reaper again......,

─ ─ In front of that eye, I kicked the ground as hard as I could.

Lucifer's heel dropped into the ground thoughtfully, crushing......, breaking the earth into two pieces.

Once again, it is made to realize that 'destroy every continent' is not wrong enough to tilt that cross section to the border as if the Colosseum had been cut to pieces.

To Lucifer, who kicks into the earth and makes an ambush hiding in the shadow of rubble that can be called scattered rocks in doing so, even that is a reaper who reads completely and strikes back.

It's like doing on top of it, completely breaking the laws of inertia and the rules of the world that I said gravity, burning it down with a flame of prison flames, and even spreading the ashes left over after it burns in a black hole.

─ ─ I forgot to blink at such a ridiculous battle and realized that I was there.

At least a little while ago, I could not have kicked the air with force moves, redirected, pretended to strike, suddenly stopped in front of it, and even kicked the ground.

Besides, if the land suddenly cracked in front of me, there would have been a lot of agitation running on me, and I would have definitely been poked through that gap to death first.

That's just an unknown battle in heaven.

─ ─ ─ I was stunned by Lucifer and Reaper's too much strength, and more than that, I was disappointed in my weakness.

And above all, I admired and thirsted for its strength.

"I want to be strong..."

─ ─ Someone must have heard me squeal like that.

But it never spreads further, stays on the spot, stalls, steps on, keeps stuck, disappears sooner or later at the end of the grand tour.

Without anyone noticing.

For the first time since it's gone, "Oh, if you say so," they say that, and I can forget the last time.

- That's the same thing this time.

Too small and dwarfed it (...) was scratched out by the very big strong.

─ ─ -Fuck, did you mean my 'whine' when I said 'it'? and the obvious question passed my mind,

I replied 'No' to one person.

Their battle gradually grew to the point where they wondered if we should be evacuated.

Much of the Colosseum collapses, the earth cracks, magic blows, and even thunder sounds.

Three shadows floating in the sky in the meantime.

its' chaos', which made itself smaller even to the point of human

Lucifer twisted his black wings and distorted his face with regret.

─ ─ And,

"...... I see. Was the occasional vampire of the divine ancestors (...) about Reaper?"

Micah, with one hand, the figure of Reaper was there, blinking black wings stretching from the backs of vampires, provoking Lucifer as much as he wanted.

He was the maker of the old Blood Knife, and now God.

I know the present blacksmith god, and Bradknife cooperates with the two of them.

I see. The question that has been riddled a little mysteriously is probably largely connected to the Creator or the Cunning God, or Reaper or someone in chaos.

Maybe it's chaos that wiped out the world tree. Maybe that object in our sight right now is only a fraction of the body.

─ ─ Well, otherwise that arrogant Lucifer wouldn't say that's a lie, 'Lord', etc. Well, I guess it's true.

And I heard a slight conversation between the two of them that far in my mind.

"If you possess as much power as you, you can fall into the devil (...) and become part of our great devil at the same time..., why are you stubbornly at the mercy of the gods? Though I don't mean it either, I still can't see the bottom even with all my strength so far. Only enough to count with one hand......"

And that's all Lucifer said, and Reaper replied on top of it--with that voice that seeped through the crease.

"Come on, I'm super strong, but there's still plenty up there, huh? To two leaders in gear (...)...... and Elsa too. There's more to Apollon, Tor, Odin. That fucking jizz. And even more so, stay on top of it... That's all I know. That's a stronger monster than me. Not enough fingers on both hands."

- You call a guy like you a frog in a well? she said.

But more than that, I didn't mind responding to Lucifer's "even though I didn't mean it" word.

If I were to be any more powerful, I would be forced to think that I couldn't beat him. [M]

─ ─ And I don't know if he's there, but to the other great demons... no, I guess there's something else at the point where he's saying "we".

...... More importantly, if you say frog in the well, you should tell me, not Lucifer.

At least until recently, it was' somewhat strong 'because it was compared to the bottom.

It didn't take long for Kyoka to realize that something warm was wrapping her left fist, which was tightly clenched when she realized it was Kyoka's hand.

She wrapped my gripped left fist with both hands and looked up at me with a worried face.

"...... don't hold me in too alone, okay?

Kyoka's eyes reflected my face, and I saw its own face and was struck by irresistible regret.

- What the hell am I thinking?

Indeed, I admired strength.

Envious and jealously admired its strength.

But being strong isn't the top priority for me.

Being strong is only a means, and that is not an end.

─ ─ Then what exactly is my purpose?

For nineteen years, I've lived thinking, thinking, thinking.

Still, I haven't gotten to that answer yet, and the answer just seems blurry.

─ ─ But at least it's obvious that it's not about worrying about them.

"Sorry......, did I worry you a little?

"Not a little bit. Well, maybe he's mentally unstable because he just died earlier."

I opened my eyes unexpectedly when I heard that.

I'm sure it's destabilizing that I'm dying... but if you think about it now, I would have said something pretty queasy?

The very fact that I am immersed in the serial mood is a problem in the first place.

"Shh, I'm sorry......, I think I was really psychotic"

"I don't know how that consciousness works... but, well, it's good because it looks like it blew out"

When I realized that the earlier udder discomfort did not remain in me, but returned to me as usual.

Conversely, it goes back too far at once until I feel uncomfortable.

- But, well, I'm fine now.

Yes, I just finished my (...) self completion and decided to give her a full tour of her battle gesture.

Now that I've lost my arm, lost my status, and lost my confidence, I'm sure it's worth watching her fight.

I guess that's why Reaper said that, and Zeus won't join the fight. And the ghost of the black robe -- I think it's probably God.

That's what God tells me in the dark about the Three Pillars - and those two or more of them who are the Supreme God.

Then I'm sure there's no room for mistakes, no doubt about it. It means I can trust you more than I think.

I turn my consciousness again to their battle to find its value.

─ ─ ─ By all means, it seemed like you were about to welcome the climax.

Lucifer turned away and said, "Come to the devil's side," but when he found out about it, Reaper truncated it with bassari.

─ ─ I guess the pride of the arrogant devil couldn't have forgiven it.

Don, and the intimidation that overflows from his body flies one stage and rises two or three.

Your body gets bigger and bigger, your horns grow, your arms and your legs become that of the devil.

Instead of Lex's intimidation already - - I accidentally stifle myself with the overwhelming intimidation that even Reaper's might have surpassed.

"'Sin of arrogance', pushing through all my arrogance, defeating every elephant, not even the mighty, the only ability allowed to me"

I see no shadow of a fallen angel until the earliest days, but only his red hair and white clothes, when it comes to commonalities, in the sole pronouncing of that word.

I accidentally breathed only into the appearance, and Reaper entered my sight distorting her face with the sweat that conveyed her cheeks.

"Ability is simple and lucid. Gain pure and mighty power to satisfy my arrogance. Instead, they lose all other abilities and never gain new ones."

─ ─ ─ But such a disadvantage. Is it like there isn't?

From its body, bees and black magic are released, destroying the area only with its aftermath.

Now, of course, I was the best I could be, even when I was at full speed, just enduring that aftermath. I can only be honest and reckless, not to mention serving as that demon's opponent. I'll hold it for a few seconds.

The intimidation and disgust I can feel from that body is not the ratio of 'chaos' floating in the sky, I still wonder if that chaos is like a minute body, at the same time I imagine its body, and intense nausea strikes me.

─ ─ But right now, it's not the "body of chaos" you should be concerned about, but Lucifer, whose strength continues to rise now.

It would be reckless to deal with Arre alone, no matter how strong Reaper is.

I said to Zeus, "Aren't you sucking?," he glances, "but that Zeus looks at me chillingly and says," Micah...... eat? Mine, handmade, huh? "But he just smiled at me like that.

And the toddler girl handmade Micah......? I guess that Micah herself was made by some farmer god, but that was stripped so hard by an endless beauty and toddler that she said, "It's handmade, right? If I were to say something and give it to you (full laugh), it would be coveted by the Lolicons of the world.

"All right, I'll get you that Micah."

"Hey, wait a minute, Gin! Why are you seriously trying to go!? If Gin goes now, he falls in the middle of the road......, what the hell are you trying to get away from me!?

"It's no good! Your lord's Lolicon's had a seizure!

I managed to escape Kyoka and rushed out. Kyoka followed Kyoka's instructions, and the daytime boys secured me where I fell.

─ ─ ─ Oh, my Micah...

I regretted my weakness more than I did when I saw Lucifer and Reaper fight.

"Ha......, I don't think I'm the same person who was serial up until just now......"

- Well, I'm the right person to stick it up!

And there seemed to be movement there as well within doing that.

"Ha...... I didn't really think I could take him down in Micah either...... but I didn't know he was going to use it"

That was a very small voice, similar to whining.

Of course it didn't even sound like Kyoka and Rex or Lucifer, but for some reason, I felt like I heard the words.

─ ─ At the same time, my super intuition sounded more alarming than earlier (...).

......... oh, this isn't a good guy, is it?

After a few seconds I came to that thought. It was me, but it was already late.

"Come, artifact ruin (...)"

Moment after moment, Reaper, who pasted a faceless expression on her face in a different way than her earlier joking attitude, manifested the Great Sickle, an artifact that had disappeared at some point in her hand that had Micah.

─ ─ ─ Ruuin. Was it ruin in English notation?

But I tentatively thought about the meaning, and I came to the meaning of...

"Sorry, Lucifer. I knew you were weaker than me."

─ ─ ─ It was after it was all over.

"I am Reaper. Then I will give you death."

Like a constant coat I could say every time, mechanically, and then seriously, Reaper said that, naturally as if to breathe, lightly and horizontally snapped that sickle away.

─ ─ ─ Only, that settled it.

"......... ah?

Coincidentally, the five-kilometre diameter stump of the world tree that was located behind Lucifer was easily cut into rings, and Lucifer makes a dumb voice for its discomfort.

Upper and lower body slightly uneven over time in a lateral line into the torso and arms.

─ ─ ─ Oh, it's like that, then, isn't it?

Finally, I remember the meaning of that name.

ruin

Its meaning is pure 'ruin'

"The ability of my artifact is to strengthen my ability, and my own ability is to" die instantly. "If the concept of death exists, there's no way the Great Devil can beat me."

─ ─ ─ Transcend death and then come back out, you fucking demon.

Thus, Lucifer, the corner of the Great Devil, received his death with such a high volume that something huge collapsed in the distance to the BGM.

"Ha, ha......, Reaper, too cheesy......"

I guess it was at the same time that I reached my limit, indefinitely.

I couldn't even say that word until the end, and my vision dimmed like a robot with a dead battery, and my powers fell out of my body.

Later today's events are told by one bard who happens to be running late and has witnessed the end of it all.

But the bard sang a slightly uneven poem of perspective.

The bard said that God had descended, that the stump of the world tree had been cut off, that the militia had been forced to cancel for the first time in history, and that he had sung an unprecedented and wonderful poem incorporating each of those......,

─ ─ ─ Why. The poem will be sung as a story of love (...).

What annoys me when I know it is a little further. [M]

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