Reincarnation world Militia. Delzogade deep inside.
In the spherical interior, the Demon King Train and the Ginsuibo are parked. After leaving the high folia, the Rei jumped through the Ginsui Holy Sea at full speed and came here.
Preparations for reincarnation have already begun. A magic circle was drawn in the center of the room, where the former king Ordov lay.
Ray holds his hand beside him and sends magic.
Reincarnation Barzalond and his followers were nervous and elaborate on <> techniques.
"... ray"
Barzalond speaks. He cut out quietly, praising his apologetic expression.
"What I can't do in Hyfolia ... I'm sorry to say that I'm sorry, but my father is the great first king, the hero Ordov. If I'm going to do reincarnation magic, I'd like to ask the best operator of Militia." Tr a nsl a t e d by jpmt l .c o m
With a smile, Ray replied.
Reincarnation "I am so. In root magic, I can bring out the power of <> more than Anos and Misha."
After a moment of surprise, Barzalondo bowed.
"I apologize for your disrespect. I ask my father."
Ray nods.
Reincarnation "Ordov's roots are perishing. Even if I do, it will take five and fifty minutes if <> succeeds. I will use the power of the soul sword and the order of this world."
With that said, he turned around the gates of Shinkai. Tr a n s la t e d b y Jp m tl.c o m
The other end of the waterway radiated a divine light.
As the dazzling lights faded away, Barzarondo felt as though he had noticed something.
There were four gods standing on all sides of Ordov.
One is a woman with a long cloth wrapped around her body. She has long straight hair and light green eyes.
"Wenzel, the birthplace of God, is here for friendship with people."
One is a sage wearing clothes woven with flowers, a leaf cloak, and a tree crown.
"Dellfred, the Deepening God, summoned in response to summoning"
One is a man wearing a white cloak, turban, and a sword.
"Death God Anahem, invite you"
One is a bard with a feathered hat and a long whistle.
"Gethenaros, God of inversion?
Shiri Shikami It governs the fundamental principles of the roots in the Militia world.
The world was reborn after fighting Eques. They were also reincarnated, loving themselves, and became kind gods.
They watch the world and sometimes reach out to those who live there.
T ra n s l a ted by jpm t l.co m "I want to reincarnate him. Can you help me?"
Ray cuts out the business.
Deep deep, the deepening god Dilfred glows and looks into the abyss of the former king Ordov.
The roots that are about to die.
Reincarnation "If you interfere with a deeply pierced magic bullet, the shape of the root will collapse and be exhausted. It is necessary to exercise the <> carefully and slowly, without moving the magic bullet. We delay the reincarnation Let's stop the collapse of the source. "
"Thank you"
"But something has changed in this human being, aren't they out of our order?"
In a singing voice, the incarnation god Guetenaros says.
"Oldov is not a resident of this world."
Ray briefly explained.
"Is this the outside world hypothesized by the Demon King? The abyss is deeper than expected."
Dilfred says interestingly.
"Don't sneak up. There is no way to escape this Anahem's authority."
Reincarnation "Yes, as Anahem says, it's okay. If you use <>, I think his roots will be in our order."
Wenzel, the birthplace, said.
Ray turns his eyes on Barzarondo. Tr ans l at ed b y Jpm t l .c o m
After a few seconds-but after a heavy silence, he nodded as determined.
Along with light, Rei Shinjin sword appears in Rei's hand.
He pierced it into the magic circle drawn on the floor.
Reincarnation "-<>"
Ordov's body is wrapped in warm light leaking from the magic circle.
"All roots are from birth-"
Wenzel, the birth deity, raises an azure shield.
Birth Shield "--A drop of its beginning will soon become a pond and a mother sea. Gentle my child, get up. Avrohelian."
Faint light wraps around Ordov's body, and her order slowly penetrates its roots.
"After birth, the roots have further deepened-"
The divine deepening god Dilfred sings to the wand in his hand, offering a silent prayer.
Eternity "The traveler knows the spiral forest .... The leaves are deeply lost and the enlightenment is unknown .... The bottom is unknown, the bottom is unknown, you are still unknown. A labyrinth that can't be reached.
A red leaf appears on Ordov's left chest.
It sent the order of the deepening god to every corner of the body.
T ranslat e d by Jpmtl.com "After deepening, the roots are old, and they will eventually end-"
The shouting sword of Guzerami echoes eerie.
`` Agaki, Agaga, Unura builds a tower on the sand. ''
Dust swirls around. What looked faint like a mirage was a huge sand tower.
"Everything crumbles and withers with a squeal of Guzerami."
The body of Ordov becomes sand and is swept away by the wind.
Thunder, "Let's sing. Let's sing. Oh, let's sing. It's like the wind, sometimes like the fine weather.
The requiem to send the dead begins to be heard from Guitenaros's whistle.
A glowing Ordov emerges, moving quietly and slowly from end to metamorphosis, so as not to interfere with the munitions.
The deepening god Dilfred stared at the root for a while.
`` About two days until reincarnation ''
He says, fishing.
"If it goes right, Ordov's roots will shine the last glow at the turning point of the end, or they can exchange words."
The tension that has been tightened eases, and a sigh of relief is leaked.
Balzarond's men brightened their expressions and nodded each other.
"Thank you deeply"
With that in mind, Barzalond stabs his sword into the floor.
"The Earl of Barzalond, sworn with this sword to reward your favors"
He turned around and showed Rei a five-sword medal in uniform.
Holy Testament "Recover this Heinriel medal after I die. Leave <> to give you everything I have."
Ray stared at his face.
It was such an expression that I decided.
"It's a story that's not ..."
"I can't guarantee I'll be alive anymore."
He turned his heels and Barzalondo headed for the Ginsuiboat he had boarded.
Hunting nobles are already in front of them.
Stopping, Barzarondo faced his servants straight.
"I have to go"
In a loud voice, Balzarond announces proudly.
"For the honor of my father, King Ordov"
Looking at each person's face, he speaks to his followers.
"Eve Zeino, the world of calamity, is accelerating and we're just rushing into our world. Hyfolia will raise all troops and intercept to stop it. I don't have it. "
With pride, Barzarondo declared.
"Of course, I can't help destroy Hyfolia. Because of my father's true rainbow path, I have to stop Isaac the Evil and Rebrahard the Holy King.
The hunting nobles were not informed. But they were all serious, listening to the Lord.
"If you know the true meaning of the predecessor King Ordoff, many will stand, but that will never be possible in the pride of his father. I have to keep it. "
A heavy word makes the room a spirit.
"It is an isolated helpless battle. There is no chance of winning. And-"
When Barzalondo spells magic, a rainbow road appears there.
But the path leads to Ordov, not the silver watership he is facing.
"Rainbow tells him to take care of his father. Rebellion against the Holy King cannot be the right path, but still."
He earnestly appealed to clench his teeth and shake off his reason.
"I have to go. Even if the Holy Sword World Hyfolia shows that there is no justice. Only I can't turn to my reborn father unless I follow the path of the former king."
Barzalond says to the lay followers.
"You are here. The hunting aristocrat who is off course will no longer have a crown."
For a moment, the servants expressed a surprised expression.
"The Barzalondo squad will disband today! This is the last order. Tell the later-born Hyfolia that there was a stupid man named Earl Barzarondo!"
Barzalond walks alone to the Silver Waterboat, passing through the lineup of his servants.
In their eyes, be prepared not to fear death.
In his chest, hold the pride inherited from his father.
He heads to the dead area.
But-I couldn't get on.
"Muh ... is this ...?"
Barzarondo is sending magic to the Silver Watercraft. But it doesn't seem to respond.
Apparently he doesn't know how to lower the ramp.
"Kukku"
Said one of his attendants, laughing.
"No, my Earl can't drop one ramp."
"Oh, he really can't let go."
As soon as the hunting aristocrat drew a magic circle, a ramp came down from the ship, opening a magic barrier for boarding.
"Are you helping?"
The squires climb the ramp one after another, before Barzalond responds.
As if emptied, Barzalond looked up stunned.
"... Wait, wait!"
A few seconds later, he shouted unexpectedly. But they do not stop.
"Yeah, you're telling me to wait! What are you going to do? You should have told me to stay here!"
"I'm sorry, Lord Barzarondo, I can't hear that order."
The hunting aristocrat turned around and said clearly.
None of his servants are willing to board the ship. Just as usual, hunting aristocrats board one after another.
"You did not abandon anybody, even if the enemy is that tyrant."
"Are you telling us as the proud Earl's servants to imitate the Lord?"
"Roughly, you will not be able to move the boat alone.
Barzarondo looks up at his men.
He looked at him with a determined face.
Barzalondo lowered and said in a voice as if squeezed.
"... Sorry. Die for me ..."
The subordinates laughed slightly.
"From the time I got on this ship, I thought that some day would come."
"Let's go. If you don't hurry, the hunt will begin."
Nodding, Barzalond went up the ramp.
Then he said dignifiedly.
"Let's get out of the boat! Stop the fight between Evezeino and Hyfolia!"
"" "I understand!"
In response to their feelings, the Ginsuibu jumped vigorously into the Militia sky.