"Kuhaha. I'll pay for the elephant."

"You're completely out of your mind."

"Terrible. I'm God."

"... just the fact, the frigidity stands out"

The Great Sorcerer (Arch Mage), who laid his foot on the floor of God as he looked down from the sky with Larsia - Yut said, smudged.

Shortly after "Moving Moments (Teleport)" to Li Kutua, the Yuts swept through the heavens with the spell of "Flight (Flight)" and reached over the battlefield.

"This is..."

Kagra, who saw war from God's point of view, was strangely shocked even by himself.

Two armies, bumping into each other under your eyes.

One side is attacked with an undisturbed movement, while the other is pushed unconnected.

One mechanically kills without any exaltation, the other wields violence to quench desires.

My homeland. Is it also anxious that the vicinity of the land I found out is a battlefield?

Are you flattered that you are losing to the invaders, the Wado army?

Are you upset that a lot of people are dying?

Has the wind brought you in and hit you with a nasty smell of blood?

Everything about it seems like a factor, and I feel like it's all different.

In the end, Kagra grabbed his own hand, without being able to say anything. Believe me, if the tremor subsides, you'll feel calm too.

Alcia notices how such a dragon man (dracomute) witch looks. The beloved daughter of the goddess of death and sorcery tried to approach Kagra and realized her lack of strength.

"Yut kun"

When I call my husband's name, I tell him the anomaly just by gazing back at him.

I couldn't do it by the time I had a crimson eyelid, communication of will.

Shortly after he was emotional that it had passed, Yut stacked his own hand on his moving and trembling hand in front of Kagra.

"Mr. Kagra."

"Yut... sama..."

I know a hundred things that are offensive, but in this case it was more eloquent than a hundred words.

With matching eyes and hands, don't worry. And tell them we'll do something about it.

"I'm sorry...... No, thank you"

Anxiety would not have disappeared altogether.

But Kagra smiled, even though it was unwieldy.

I never would have let go of my hand.

"Mmmm......"

"Yona, can't you?

Alcia softly controls Albino girls who are awake and not in a good mood, just biting. Not that I could afford to have a contract already, but I was just sympathetic to know how Kagra felt too.

Yes. Sympathy. Yut only has feelings for worrying about Kagra. So I could also say it was acceptable.

"Yut, you know, sometimes, all of a sudden, steps in,"

"It would be kindness. Though I don't seem to think about it later."

"That's what happened. What do you say? Oh, I wish I was dead because it's troublesome."

"Larsia, old man, I can't hear you!

Exactly away from Kagra, Yuut protesting against the men.

But I'm not responding like a willow branch shaking in the wind. Nor did Yut think that Larsia and Exile would feel anything like it.

The usual.

Though only the less accustomed Kagra had his eyes rounded.

"You could have heard me." What are you going to do with your pussy?

"Why don't you say something grand and mean?"

"It's my personal opinion."

"Then there's no choice."

You can't help it, but it's not a good idea to go in deep.

For starters, we need to take away the underlying factors.

"In the meantime, we'll stop this war"

Yut made a decision.

If Valtrude were here, he would make the decision.

"First, use the jewels of the earth to separate the two armies. Then we'll try everything and unbrainwash the Wado Army."

In anticipation of this happening, I had some spells available that would block the effect of acting on the spirit.

While trying that, ask Exile and Larsia to attack the headquarters of the Wado army and search for any useful information.

"Hey, wait"

Larsia disagrees with this operation.

"Isn't it better to preserve the power of a jewel?

"Well, if you can, I've never been over it..."

If it's a normal war, you can use the method of letting meteorites descend nearby in Star Stone Rain (Meteorain) and frustrate your will. But I don't think it works for that Wado army.

"Well, that means we can aim for the steeple. It also means you can take off the steeple."

"I have new moves. About two."

Perhaps you have divine power liberation (purge) in mind.

Following Larsia, even Jonah says confidently that the war under her eyes can be stopped.

Of course, without wasting time on death.

"Well, there may be some accidents."

"Leave it to me."

"I'll take care of it, but I'll have Exile's old man and Arcia go to the main unit."

Without even showing a distressing bare gesture, Yut changed the operation.

And Arcia, who was supposed to have been shaken in a dangerous role, nodded all the time, and Exile laughed like a mole.

Seeing the sight, Kagra accidentally kept her mouth open.

It unfolds too fast to swallow.

The reaction, however, was a little, fast.

"I was prepared to expose myself to ugliness..."

Overlooking the war from a formation stretched on a small high hill, Hiuki told him to throw up and throw it away. The whip on the horse, which was hit with irritation, makes a sound of smudge.

"It's hard to say."

The struggle was above understanding, but that's not why it's acceptable.

Once defeated by a single strike with Yut, he then went from a warlord to a luxury family ruling around the city of Gojo, a soft-hearted “robbery flame” hiuki.

The True Dragon Man (True Draco) was replaced by an old lord who was assassinated by someone and decided to rule a strip.

The steps since becoming a luxury family could not be described as good or stone stone, but had never been hit by a crisis so far.

From the north, the Wado army pushed by as much as Yunxia.

He called himself recognized by man's jewels and pressed for subordination as the successor to the Dragon Emperor.

The history of the war is neither short nor shallow enough for that proprietary proclamation to be accepted. Assuming that Wado Renka was truly the successor to the Dragon Emperor, it's impossible to drool your head without a single battle.

Rather, defeating the Wado army and taking away the jewels would be a good opportunity for them to make their name for themselves as the next dragon emperor.

It is the common sense of Li Kutua to think so.

Nevertheless, it is clear that the Wado army is mighty without having to do reconnaissance.

As a result, the surrounding luxuries joined forces to make the showdown...

Already, the allies were in front of the collapse.

Although it is by no means a people of the U.N., there was no collaboration or anything. Each just defines its own place and confronts it. Hiuki was also convinced that it was enough to make the general who he was.

But as we are caught up in the twists and downs, only people recruit.

There is not a huge difference in equipment.

The ratio of True Dragon to Half Dragon (Demi Draco) remains unchanged.

The same goes for military law. Though it was the verbal battle that did not establish itself, it unleashes stones and arrows, spears together, and horseback riding advances. The course of the war remains unchanged.

Therefore, the discomfort that grew heavily in Hiuki's chest is the spirit of the soldier itself.

"Bulbs! Don't be afraid of death. I don't care about death!

A horse whip processed with a whale's beard was miserably smashed.

The recent adopters float a frightened look - very difficult to understand because they are true dragon men - but Hiuki does not make it a one-sided one. There was just anger in my heart, even as I flew the instructions early in the arrow succession.

The Wado army marches solemnly, without raising a voice.

It does not frighten you if you are disadvantaged, while it does not boil down even if you are dominant.

He does not move in any way when he is put in a cross spear, and he deals solemnly when he lays down his soldiers.

And then you mow your life like a task.

"This is the fight!

Hiuki can roar.

I have to take command, so I can't stand on the battlefield.

And to anger at the enemy, who brought the unknown power to the battlefield.

But that sentiment was just a little early.

In the sky, little. But countless lights sparkle.

If it snows in the sun, or it could be such a sight.

But no.

That's not snow. It's a shard of iron that reflects the sun's light.

That's overhead. No, pouring out of the sky simultaneously.

It was only piercing the Wado army precisely.

"Oops!!"

Then the sun came down.

To be precise, it's a giant fireball that just misses the sun.

It also falls into the Wado army again, but unlike the rain of arrows, it cannot be without effect.

An awesome blast will blow to the battlefield and the curtain will blow.

Flirting by it, Hiuki roared - yelling again.

"Amaxa!

The name that came out reflexively.

There's nothing wrong with the rationale.

Yet Hiuki was not suspicious.

Truth is, that was a mistake...

But it had plundered one end of the truth.

"Divine Power Liberation"

Larsia squeezes her bow further up, not on the battlefield under her eyes.

Still true to God, the spirit (Aura) never held by the destined rises from his body and concentrates on the composite short bow, Composite Shortbow.

"Arrow Forest Bullet Storm (Rain Arrow)"

Larsia's outstanding bow business.

Theoretical spells to support it.

The two were united by their power as gods and became the only secret (Sacramento) to the brave warriors of this meadow race (Magner).

Only one arrow was released.

But whoever sees the next sight will not believe it.

The moment the arrow depicting the sharp parabola fell, it stopped perfectly and multiplied innumerably. Hundreds, no, thousands? It's not something that can count.

Heavy rains of arrows, which can only be described as countless, pour down on the Wado armies on the ground.

A nasal cry... does not.

The Wado army, deprived of its free will, is also dull in pain, rather, Hiuki and the other luxury coalitions are more stunned and stop moving.

Nevertheless, it is the same Wado army that stopped moving.

Some will pierce their arms and remove their weapons, while others will pierce their feet and be stopped from sewing on the spot.

"Divine Power Liberation"

There. Plus, the Albino girl unleashes her mental powers.

"Yona......?

Under the heavy pressure of that inappropriate matter, Yut asks terribly. Reflectively, with the cagra covered in his back.

"Flare Burst - Divine"

Were you unwilling to answer, or couldn't you afford it?

Anyway, the tiny sun and the freshly-discovered giant fireball fall all the way to the ground, the light plays late, and even later the explosion and blast reach the air.

"Celerity"

But that's not the end of it.

Jonah, who hastened her own current, continues to act because only one shot could not cover the entire battlefield.

"Flare Burst - Divine"

The exact same giant fireball landed just as far away.

The result is the same.

The earth is a raw state to call hell, too.

Is it something mental that you can't breathe? Or is it because the oxygen burned at once?

Still, Yut couldn't help but check.

"Um, Yona......?

"Ugh...... Manzuku......"

It was Jonah who recently woke up on the culinary path, but after all, the Albino girl had a full smile just to say this was a vocation.

I'm not. If not, Yut shakes his head.

"Are you okay, that?

"Tamabu. Minato"

"... looks fancy, but you're just saying you'll faint?

"Yes."

I don't believe it from the looks of it, but if Jonah says so, I guess so.

Besides, can you say that it seems like Yonah uses divine liberation to non-lethalize rather than give it power?

"I think so."

It's all good if it's over.

There are no dead people out there - perhaps - who will ever complain?

No, I don't.

"... old man, Mr. Arcia. I asked for it."

When this happens, no one can stop you anymore.

No, even if it was complete, the Exile, which has become a true giant, cannot be stopped.

The rock giant (Jarloot) who stormed the main battalion succeeded in controlling it with ease.

Was it so ordered beforehand? The commander, enlightened of his defeat, tried to self-determination, but before the beloved daughter of the goddess of death and sorcery, it could not have come true either.

The Wado army, which has advanced with the momentum of the bamboo, was crushed by just a few adventurers without their skin.