88 13 Second World War 2

"Skills [Change/Dragon Warrior Form]!

Lightning could be played from all over the girl with the holy sword.

Bachi, bachi...!

Violetta's whole body trembles violently as she emits a blurry spark.

The clothes worn were sprinkled and revealed naked.

White skin is covered in green scales so that it falls out.

Wings from the back, tails from the base of the buttocks, nails at the tips of the limbs.

And from the side head there are two horns that are disastrous.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Violetta, who became like a middleman between a dragon and a man, raised her fierce ambition.

"Ugh, more than becoming this [dragon warrior] - you will surely die. Are you ready, OK?

Violetta turns her golden eyes to the demons.

Doshin, a crack ran on the ground slapped with his tail.

The struggle (prana) emanating from the whole body was burning the atmosphere.

It's an incredibly enormous struggle.

Paranormal warrior with the power of the most powerful synonymous dragon.

Its ability to transform is the true pinnacle of the brave Violetta who manipulates the dragon attribute Holy Sword 'Io'.

"Transformed...... so...!?"

"Hih, don't flinch, they're just one person!

"If all of us..."

The Demon Army jumped simultaneously from all sides, even as it flickered.

"If it takes all of us... what?

Violetta snorted small.

Spread the wings of your back and blow magic particles out of it to accelerate.

Shockwaves blew as the girl brave advanced.

In an instant, Violetta accelerated to the realm of sound speed.

"Guruuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Roar.

A dragon girl who ran through at a speed inconspicuous to her eyes waves the holy sword vertically and horizontally.

The rain of blood poured out.

Just three seconds.

Over a hundred demons, everything is chopped and rolled into countless pieces of flesh.

"The power's gushing - hehe, you can still fight, me."

Violetta smiled belligerently and looked to the rest of the demons.

"Come on, keep coming. Kill each other fully."

"Hih, hih..."

The demons lagged behind with a look of fear.

Strong.

Margo is breathtaking.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!

Violetta growled.

Blow up the aura from all over your body.

It was an even more intense struggle than earlier.

Struggling, powerful enough to reach the stratosphere.

"No way, this power has reached - [True Glow (Arc)] class…!?"

Margot groaned with dismay.

"Stupid...!? To him - Violetta Mezza, I don't think she had the power to do this so far..."

In the battle against the Demon King two years ago, Euno's holy sword, Weiss, was able to evolve into an [arc] by using the curse "Chain of Darkness" and sacrificing Chrome Walker, who was one of the party's companions.

After preparing many other magic rituals around besides the curse, we were finally able to evolve.

Violetta is trying to reach it on her own.

No, she's not the only one.

So did the brave Harold who fought the other day.

The holy sword "Garev" of the wind attribute he possessed was also about to evolve into [arc].

"What do you mean..."

Margo frowns.

That their willpower is so powerful?

Or...

"Is something going on... Yes, something that will increase the power of the Holy Sword..."

[Light] and [Darkness] interfere with each other and increase their power.

Then with the creation of a mighty [light] or [darkness] somewhere, [light] and [darkness] everywhere began to strengthen it in the calling water......!?

It's only a hypothesis.

But there was a feeling in Margo that the hypothesis was true.

And the presence that became its calling water...

"Is he the cause?"

It was a silver-haired young man who floated in the back of his brain.

I burned a flame of vengeance in my eyes, my former companion.

"Chrome Walker... Your presence is the one"

Margo watches the footage as he crushes.

Further fierce fighting was unfolding.

"Come on, I'll hunt you, demons!

A dragon girl advances.

My nails, they flash.

The tail, it will.

With his overwhelming ability to fight white soldiers, he defeats the demons one after the other.

"Bye, monster......!

"Run..."

The rest of the demons, fearless, turned their backs and fled.

"I won't let you get away with it! [Holy Scale Dragon Roaring" Exode Breath "]!

A blue-white, shining flame emanated from Violetta's mouth.

It's a dragon brace created by magic.

Brace spread radially, leaving the fleeing demons to vanish without leaving.

Glancing at the dozens of bodies that were at the rearmost, most of the demons have disappeared.

"What is the state of devastation of our army in just a few minutes..."

From behind those dozens of demons, a giant silhouette advances.

He's about five meters tall.

It is a demon of the skeleton wearing a magician's hood and robe.

"Well, has Nurbum come out? I didn't expect you to pull out the Demon Clan, an executive who heads an army... you're just brave."

It will, Margo.

Demonic Nurbum.

He is a member of the family of the Enchanted King of Bodies, also known as the King of the Undead.

Its strength is comparable to that of Laguios and Franjurus and other 'Thirteen Executives'.

"Now, how do we attack this, Lord Brave?"

Margo snapped.

If there's anything like losing to Nurbum...

I have to go directly.