Chapter 604 Beyond Rainbow Road

Holy sword world high folia. Night.

The explosive sound of the magical power colliding with the studio at Rainbow Lake.

On the wrought anvil is a spirit god sword that has been dyed red. Ray holds the handle firmly to suppress the overflowing black sparks.

In front of his gaze was silk. She's just being blown away and has a sticky mochi on the floor.

The sturdy apron is soaked with black rust, which is starting to erode her roots. Healing magic was not a kind of wound that healed quickly.

"Silk. Your body will not have any more. You should remove the rust once."

Barzalondo said calmly.

But-- T r a n sla te d b y jpm tl.c oｍ

"... I see. Sparks and sparks ..."

Words have not reached the ears of the silk.

She rises with a white hammer, muttering mutteringly.

And he stared straight at the soul god sword.

It's the same since I started blacksmithing. She sees only that, as if she had cut off the outside world.

Only the sword, fire, water, and the sound of the hammering hammer are all in today's silk world.

T r ansla ted b y Ｊp m t l .ｃoｍ Her body was not even in her eyes, and she was fighting black rust almost all day and night.

"Rei. I'm going stronger. I'm the strongest."

With a serious look, Ray responded.

"Roger that"

With a white hammer with a wielder hank, silk loses its magic.

"Hakuho hammer, hiku-san-"

Pure white light is bundled and concentrated on the hammer hitting surface.

Sword hitting steel "--- is fixed as it is, and the vibration repeatedly hits the sword.

T ran sla t e d by Ｊp ｍ t l.c om By skillfully changing its angle, power and speed, it was possible to control and offset the overflowing black sparks.

It is not an area where you can reach an average blacksmith.

She is undoubtedly a rare talent, as headed by Bellamy, the head of the Blacksmith World Birdiure.

“………………”

Slightly, Rei frowned.

The sword of the spirit god begins to rampage, and Silk draws Witherhan.

Sparks can be offset by sparks, but the rust is blown out at once, placing a heavy load on Ray's arm.

Like silk, both hands of Lei, who was exposed to the sparks of sparks, had burns and, above all, black rust. He was near the limit and could not hold back the sword.

"Ray"

"... I'm OK. I'll hold down next ..."

Exhaling long, Rei holds the handle of the soul god sword with both black rusted hands.

"I'll go."

Silk shakes up Wiselhan.

Sword striking steel "--- <>"

A white hammer is struck against the sword of the spirit god, and a fiery spark overflows. They collided with a crackling sound, and their magical power swirled violently.

T r a n sl a ted by ｊp ｍtl.ｃo ｍ Rei holds down the holy sword as he bites his back teeth, holds his hands together and pours all his magic. For several tens of seconds, the condition continued, and Silk again swung Wiserhan.

The hammer strikes the sword three times.

The amount of sparks overflowing, as if he gradually gained the knack, causes the whirlpool of magical power generated at the time of offset to hurt Ray's body.

The rattle and the god sword began to tremble on the anvil.

“Ku …………!”

As expected, is the ray more severe than this?

The wear of the silk, which must be done with the utmost care of a hammer, is great, but Ray, who keeps holding the impact, is physically damaged.

The black rust erodes him, and the vibration of the hammer's blows and the shock waves caused by the collision of the black sparks stop the soul sword being held down.

At the limit, when Silk tried to draw a mallet on the way,

"Don't worry, hit it all out"

Next to Rei, Barzalond grips the handle of the sword.

"Two people can withstand any shock."

He possessed a handle, and he was also chosen as a religious sword. The holy sword will not refuse to grip the handle.

"I'm saved"

"I don't need to give thanks"

With a slight glance, they hold one handle. Tr a nsl ated b y Jp mtl .c o m

After several tens of seconds, after the strong vibrations that have occurred, the silk pulls the hammer again and swings down without a break.

Nerimizu After doing it several times, put a sword in the spirit gods to make up for the lost magic. Heat it again with wrought fire, put it on an anvil, and hit a sword with Wizelhan.

As explained earlier, the process is repeated.

Silk, Ray, and Barzalond's consciousness focused solely on hitting the sword.

Eventually, the spirit god sword begins to change.

An unprecedented brilliance has begun to leak from the blade.

Light that is even whiter than white and glitters like a rainbow. It was just a white rainbow.

Each time the white hammer is swung down, the rust drops and the glow increases.

And--

Silk, who has been striking swords, has dropped a white hammer on the floor.

I drew a magic circle and took out the Azennon claws.

"Release"

As the silk told, Lei and Balzalond let go of the handle.

She gently touched the goddess's sword and applied Azenen's claws to it. White sparks scatter to repel.

She sharpens the blade at once, as if she traces with her nails. Even though the sparks overflowed enough to make the sword invisible, he never rested.

The more you sharpen, the more the brightness increases, and the more you sharpen, the sharper the azenon's nails are sharpened.

The moment he thought that a lot of sparks had fallen, his claws were cut in half and spilled from tattered and silky hands.

She exhaled a little and cried.

"……did it"

The silk lifted the handle and blade of the religious sword, and gently placed it in a water tank.

Immediately, the light that just shines illuminates the studio. A soul god sword emerged from the water tank by itself.

Same as Pablo Hetara. Rays are isolated in a space of light so that they can be wrapped in their radiance.

I saw a white rainbow that had never been before.

Just below it is Evansmana, where a woman in a king's costume stands. He has a shackle in his mouth, a brush in his right hand, and a woodcut in his left hand.

This is the Demon Spirit King, Dionatek.

She moved the brush slowly.

“… To this rainbow road …………”

A quiet voice resounded.

"... Someone is waiting for help ..."

The light space disappears, and the area returns to the studio again. At the same time, the heavenly spirit king disappeared.

A white rainbow is emitted from the sword to the sky. It passes through the chimney and creates a pure white path that draws a straight line.

Ray slowly looked up at the sky.

"That is……?"

"It's Rainbow Road. Dijonatec, the soul king of death, must have said that we're on the way."

So Barzarond replied.

They leave the workshop from the chimney. Rainbow Road crossed the sky and continued beyond the darkness.

"... The destination seems to be outside Hyfolia ..."

Barzarondo says.

"lets go"

Thought Communication Rei sends <> to the girls of Fan Union.

"Ellen. Could you move the train? I want to go there."

"I understand! I'll put it out soon! 』

Ellen replies.

"I don't have masses and it's hard to cover up and get on the train."

Ray says with a little troubled face.

"Don't worry about the later complications, I'll keep them clean."

Shin says.

If anyone is waiting for help, you can't afford it. Another day has passed since Heavenly Spirit attempted to pass it on.

"all right"

A whistle was heard.

Looking up, the Demon King train started from the Garunzest Hunting Palace and was running in the air.

Flying Rei and Barzalond emerge with <> and head for the Demon King Train.

"Rei-kun. I'll open the engine room door. "

The engine room door opens. They went inside from there.

Himuka and Casa were sweating, burning coal into the firebox with a scoop. I'm not used to it, so I can't get much speed.

Realizing that, Barzalondo approached and reached.

"Replace"

"Eh ... please, please ..."

He received a scoop of Casa.

"Traveling to that rainbow road. Full speed forward"

"" "I understand." "

Under the direction of Ray, the Demon King train enters Rainbow Road and climbs straight up that road. Within a while, he rose to the darkness and went out of the Holy Sword World as it was.

Rainbow Road continues endlessly in the sparkling silver sea. A silver light rail is laid there, and the Demon Train runs.

A silver water boat carrying Balzarond's men came in and ran alongside it.

A few hours later, what we saw before them was a small world.

However, the brightness was darker than the silver bubbles we usually see.

"... There's no silver light, it's like a foamy world ..."

Barzarondo says. Rei asked him with a rugged look.

"Rainbow road seems to continue there, but was it a story that you could not enter?"

"That's the case in Pablo Hetara's law .... Even the common sense of the Ginsui Holy Sea says that it is not desirable to interfere with the foam. You don't know what happens when you enter. ''

Barzalond ties his lips to a single letter.

"You don't have to take any risk. We'll just go."

After a moment, but Barzarondo said.

"No ... do not doubt the guidance of Heavenly Spirit. Even if you violate the law, I believe this is the right path."

Ray nods.

"Going forward to a foamy world ahead. Full speed advance"

"I understand. Go ahead at full speed."

The Demon Train speeded up rapidly and entered the foam.

Fix the silver light rail and descend in the darkness.

The sky I reached was dark.

At present, midnight in Hyfolia. If it is considered the same here, it is not unnatural that the sky is dark, but there is no light on the ground.

No, on the contrary, people didn't seem to. The existence of life is infinitely sparse.

"... It's about to be destroyed ... I'm almost losing fire dew. I hear it's not unusual in a foamy world."

Barzarondo says.

"Come out"

"Lei is coming out. Engine room, door open."

"OK"

The door of the engine room opens, and Rey and Balzarondo jump into the sky.

Then the spirit sword in Ray's hand began to shine again.

A rainbow road appears before them. The white rainbow continued to the ground.

Rei and Barzalond look away and nodded. Flying in the sky, they follow the rainbow road.

What I came to see was the mountainside.

There is something like a cave. At the entrance, a stubborn door with a magic circle was depicted.

It is quite old.

Unlock “<>”

Barzarondo attempts to unlock. But did not open.

"... the door to the foam world doesn't open ...?"

Barzarondo inexplicably raises his eyebrows.

Does anyone who can do such things play in this perishing world? It must not have been a question.

"I don't think it's just that."

Ray holds Evans Mana and exhales.

Flash. The door broke in half and rattled and fell down.

"carefully"

"know"

They walk into the cave, squinting with evil eye.

The inside is dim. But it doesn't seem to be that big.

“………… u… ぅ ……”

Pause stops and Rei listens.

I heard a moaning. With a soul sword, he illuminated the interior.

A fallen old man was wearing a rag. She is completely embarrassed and has almost no magic.

It seemed to me that even my voice was strange, it was almost destroyed.

“…… ぁ ………”

The next spilled voice is from Barzarondo, not the old man.

He spreads open to surprise, and breathes incredibly. Hands quiver, and sweat travels down his cheeks.

The birds and words fell.

"…………father………………………………"