Chapter 370 Void

Black particles draw a seven-fold spiral around Graham's body. They turned into dark flames, roaring and swelling.

Immediately, a tremendous amount of scarlet electric thunder spills out of Graham's body.

Slightly splattered with the scarlet light is the dark sparks.

The Destruction of the Gokugoku Destruction Shattered <>, which destroys the world, was thrown deep into Graham's roots.

Its stubborn roots and all-in-one scarlet electric thunder stop inside his body so that the ending fire does not destroy the world.

Nevertheless, the slightly splattered black fire powder fell on a huge storm, <>.

The magic circle of Shiden covering me instantly burns, turning into black ashes and crumbles and falls.

Tran s l a ted b y jpｍt l.ｃ o ｍ The view is dyed crimson. It is the glow of thunder that overflows like blood.

Scarlet electric thunder that erupted in all directions, squeezing the magical power of the roots, shoots down the walls, floors, and ceilings between the Holy Sees, causing slabs and debris to fall.

Eventually, the red lightning that had run out of power faded away. At the same time, the terminal fire extinguishes quietly.

Graham squirms through her right hand.

The root has perished. I no longer feel any magic.

"Hey."

The body of the hull without even the faint magic moves. The hand certainly grabbed my arm.

"I won't perish. Do you look a lot like you?" Tr an sl ated b y jp m t l .com

The body that should not move is moving.

Despite the direct hit of <>, which destroys the world, the roots have not been destroyed.

No, exactly, there is a source that should have disappeared and disappeared, and an empty source that should have no power for some reason.

Void empty emptiness "<>"

Graham's body faded and eventually disappeared.

As usual, the magic power is zero. Demon eye No matter how much you elaborate, you will not see power.

However, immediately I jumped greatly.

"HM"

There is no sense of the fingertip stuck in his belly. It was a little slow to retreat, or about a millimeter.

The fingertips that concentrated <>, <>, and <> were killed without any resistance.

In the fight against Ejes, Graham once died. When he revived later, the Red Blood Spear was easily extinguished.

If you haven't seen that, you may have taken your whole arm.

I turn my eyes to where he was.

The root has disappeared, and even the body has disappeared. But it's certainly there.

"Is there nothing?" T r a nslat ed by ｊp mt l.com

Nothing is there and working.

"I understand well."

Out of nowhere, Graham's voice resounds.

He seemed to be unable to hear from anywhere in this place, and was trapped in the illusion heard from everywhere in this place.

"Yes, my roots are empty, just as your roots are perishing. The closer you approach destruction, the more you exert its power and return to the original nothingness."

Graham's body was slightly visible.

The man who has been returned to nothing by the Gokugoku Destruction Ash Gun <> has regained his original power.

And because he has regained his original power, it is no longer nothing but is he trying to return to his previous form?

The emptiness of the vacancies The emptiness of <> disappeared completely, and Graham stood there.

"It's weird to have something missing. But don't you think it's very similar to you?"

He utters faint words that fly when he blows, and he asks.

"With you who was born with destruction"

With my gaze on him, I poignantly return words.

"So?"

Graham draws a magic circle with both hands. T ra ns l a ted by Ｊpm t l .ｃ o m

"I think I've always been out of the world. I'm a target of the gods like you. Aganzon is one of them."

Light gathers at his fingertips, and the pearl of choice appears.

Summit "<>" Summit of Tenza

A magic circle that is layered on the pearl of choice. Black-and-white light, mixed with godliness and evil, draws letters, which are disturbed.

At the center of this is a young boy dressed in a patchwork dress. A quill pen is squeezed into its hand.

"Now he's my servant."

Aganzon draws a magic circle with a quill pen.

When the body was wrapped in light, the frenzy turned into a myriad of characters, as if the clothes of Tsugihagi were split.

It's a magic character. They are regularly arranged and form a line, drawing a magic circle to the left and right of Graham.

An eerie scythe handle appeared from the center.

The goddess of scramble "Befenuguzudoguma"

Grabbing the handles and joining them together, he rolled the scythe to cut through the space.

"Is Aganzon a magical tool?"

"There's something in common here too, just like you've changed the destruction god Averneux into the Demon Castle Delzogade. We're doing something similar, without measure."

Unlike me who took the order of destruction, it seems that Aganzon's order has been left. T r an s l a t e d b y jpｍt l .co m

"You're out of the world's philosophy, about to be called a nonconformity by the tribe."

"What about it?"

Graham had a glad expression. It's like finding a partner for the first time.

"Where do you think we came from?"

"I'm not going to discuss philosophy with you."

Gaze at the frayed sickle with the evil eye dyed in dark purple.

"No, this isn't philosophy. It's a story of the world, a story of order, a story of magic. We're out of this world. Only us. Did you get out of the way? "

Similarly, using the power of Celis Voldigord, he glances back at me with a dark-eyed evil eye.

"Isn't it strange what you think?"

Graham flashed at the frayed sickle Befenugzdoguma.

The blade, which carried the power of the frenzy, ran his arm out of control and drip blood.

"Oh? It's a loss."

"Thinking about boring"

Kick the ground and again I approach him. He catches the fingertip of <> that has protruded, with the blade of the sickle.

"Okay, for example, don't you think? What's out of the way is the proof that there is outside in this world, where a higher order works. Our sources happen to be Flowed from

Makuro Raijin Embraced <> on the black right hand and grabbed it a lot, but he did not shy away.

"So my heart may be a little different from this person. This world may be a mischievous miniature garden made by someone, and therefore seek hatred and ugliness."

He said in a light voice.

"It's okay to mess up what's here."

"Make sure you have your delusions too."

Scorching burned fire flames Spread over <> and grind the befenuguzdoguma blade.

"I don't know if it's a miniature garden or the outside world. I'll just affirm this. Your heart's rotten is not because of anything else. You're rotten."

"Maybe it is, but I think you are the same as me."

Reflecting glitter and light, countless shattered pieces fly. The moment it fell on the floor-my whole body was torn and blood overflowed.

"Did you crush the blade and it wouldn't break?"

When Kurumi and Graham rotate the scythe, the blade is restored to its original shape.

"If you add hatred and ugliness to your beautiful heart, we will surely understand."

Behind my dog's neck was a befenug dogma blade.

"Impossible"

"I do not think so?"

Draw a magic circle in front of you. The raging sickle ran and beheaded my neck easily.

"Don't you think you'll die if you're blown away?"

He grabbed my flying neck and smiled. My body is extinct due to the order of the raging sickle.

I try to draw a magic circle, but the magic doesn't work.

Resuscitation “Did you think that <> can be used even if it is only the root?”

He puts that evil eye on me who only had a neck.

"Everything is disorderly in front of the goddess of scramble. What does not happen and what does not happen."

Graham says, of course. Respond to my words that I haven't heard.

"I know. Still, you do not perish. The closer you approach the destruction, the more its source shines. You will overcome the destruction as I come back through the void."

Spinning the scythe, he let go.

"So I won't destroy it"

The reckless god scythe returns to the frenzy god Aganzon, dressed as a tsugihagi.

Mother Reincarnation "<> Reincarnate you as an Aganzon mother, as a fetus that will not be born forever, with its order being disrupted."

Mother reincarnation He drew a magic circle of <> around my neck. A magic circle also emerges on the belly of Aganzon, where the technique has already been embedded.

My body collapses, turning into black light particles and rising to heaven. His neck, which he got, turned into black light as well.

"I hope you keep seeing me beside me. What I will do from now on. I hope that the world you love will be transformed into hatred and ugly."

He said with a kind look.

"It takes 10,000 years or 20,000 years. I'll show you, Anos."

Maternal reincarnation The black light completely disappears, and the magic of <> is activated.

Then-a shadow cast on Graham's face.

A big shadow that covers everything in this place.

As he looked up, he saw the underground sky from the ceiling, which had been pierced by a fierce battle.

But I can't see the canopy that should be beyond it. Above Eberast Anzetta, a huge castle is blocking.

"Delzogade-"

At the same time as his muttering, something went to Ebelast Anzetta and was ejected. It fell through the floors and ceilings, between the lowest levels of the Holy See.

「―― ぁ ――――」

A long sword that glowed in darkness pierced the frenzy god Aganzon.

This is Venuzdnoah.

The shadow of Venuzdnoa reflected on the floor changes from a sword to a humanoid. The shadow became three-dimensional, stood up, and held the sword.

"Do you think that reincarnating means you will be reborn as an adult?"

The shadow was reversed, and there was my unchanging figure. Maternal reincarnation The sword destroyed <> and destroyed the disorder of the sickle goddess.

"... Oh ..."

Aganzon said in a hollow voice and turned his eyes on me. For a moment, he flashed the Rikadoken and scattered the body.

"I said like, Graham. I'm like you. So you can understand."

Gently set Venezdonoa in the lower row and stare at Graham.

"Isn't it when you started thinking that?"

"Bad, there's a decisive difference between you and me. There's a difference you can't even resemble."

"Is love and kindness?"

I laugh at those words with my nose.

Mother Reincarnation "You Can't Destroy Me. It's Good Evidence to Use <>"

"Maybe it is, but-

Graham draws a magic circle with both hands.

When the handle of the scythe appeared from the left and right, and rotated together, the frenzy god, which should have been destroyed by the sword, came back again.

"You can't destroy me. We're alike"

"No"

Taking a step towards him, I said.

"You will destroy"