351 Fifty-one stories Re: God in charge of water Leavie ⑤

Leavie's body, torn apart, dances the universe as it burns.

The Leviaths watched Leviaths disappear with tears from their eyes and a dazzling face when they said they were about to be killed by the god of religion.

"He was a bad chest shit guy up there, but now you're done with the boulder..."

Tell Peter like he's exhausted.

I nodded silently and small at the words.

"Not yet... not yet, I won't finish..."

Throughout the Holy Capital, Levi's voice echoed.

I was just surprised, too.

Leavie's head, which collapsed in the middle of the Holy Capital, and his arms clenching the Sarteria were floating.

The three eyes of the face crawl and reposition the body surface of the face, like a blissful laugh.

In his mouth, which opened with a creepy whimper, a fourth giant eyeball peeked.

"... Oh, that, what is it, Mr. Peter?

To such a shocking sight, I could only grip the wand and be stunned, too.

Peter also stares at Leavie's head with his mouth open.

I guess I don't know anything. Well, yeah, me too, I'd have trouble getting asked this.

The Christians looked up at Leavie with the same face.

An arm grabbed the Sarteria onto Levi's neck, which danced to the universe.

I can only describe it as so. I had such a bad mood, as if I was even having a bad dream.

Then Leavie's beard and hair grew, and it twisted and formed a rod-shaped thing, and a single, long-arm-like thing emerged.

Because it is long and heavily bent at the elbow, or strangely vivid.

In retrospect, it was full of strange things.

Why can't Levi himself handle the dragon pulse, which is Levi's half body?

In spite of that, why could anyone draw the blood of a witch who was somewhat serving Levi be able to control the dragon vein?

In the first place, there was little talk so far of why Leavie, who had finally perished in the mythical age, could now be resurrected.

I didn't get a chance to look into it in detail either, so, well, I guess that's what it was, so I was flushing it.

But in retrospect, it's just weird that we're all here.

Why didn't I even assume and doubt that Leavie without the majesty of divinity was real when it was common in this world, such as the devil deceiving God?

'If we get this far, there's no point in laying down who we are... The rest binds Med, eighty-eight angels serving the sky god who was dubbed the strongest of the four great creative gods, making it the last survival of the four great angels, ten thousand years after the sky gods disappeared, destroying numerous religions and nations, becoming the highest demon ever feared as' the thing that nests in this world, 'the false god Med...!

Four eyes lined up on the face on the cod, and eight arms, twisted and swayed.

It turned into a sun-like appearance, depicted creepily with the intent of an abstract painting.

"I refrained from using magic because I can't expose who I am yet, but when this happens, I can't condone it anymore. It unleashes the rest of the magic that buried numerous countries, using the output of Levi's dragon vein. This is the real battle... '

I was too shocked to close my open mouth.

But the shock of the Christians won't be my ratio.

"Oh, you, you're not even real..."

Words and deeds come with no name, no power, no borrowing.

It was still the hope of the Leaveras country because it was thought to be real, and the Sarteria was attached to it.

That, even that, collapsed from the ground up.

In the first place, the New Leavies would have been just terrorists with no justification whatsoever.

"Ha, this woman and the people of your country are foolish! I didn't know you'd just give up the Holy Land after this, or even give yourself up to the magic of the Dragon Vein! But the Four Creators are the weakest! I didn't know even such kid witchcraft could be satisfactorily powerless! It's hard to move, Abel, and I'll teach you true despair!

Shining yarns tie to Leavie's head, covering and concealing, creating a giant cocoon.

The cocoon further enlarges, tentacles extend, and the human upper body with long hair stretches.

One of the tentacles to be stretched was the sartorial goose crossing.

Humans have no normal face, and like Med, from head to body, four eyes and noses are placed in the outcrop.

'What do you say, surprised? Hahahahahahaha, Behold, be the Great Evil God Kudr! If you use the dragon pulse, you can even recreate the power of Kudr the Great Evil! I don't have enough magic, but I'm going to fight you until the Sarteria dries up and the dragon pulse is squeezed into a cunt!

Med spreads his arms wide.

With it, around the Med, there are many things like a giant shining spider's nest.

After all, magic using a thread of magic, such as unnatural amputation attacks, the puppeteering of the Sarteria, and the mutation of the body using cocoons, was the mainstay.

The spider's nest is probably the kind of junction that intertwines what comes close.

I look at the Leviaths.

They were all on the floor with their soulless faces.

I can't help it. This country is like it was over when Med possessed a spear and pretended to be Leavie.

"You... Seriously, come on. How much, if you mock people..."

'Come on, it's too late to cry and apologize! Abel, you ruined everything! Before the strongest violence in this world, decay! At the end of the day, it engraves my name deeply and deeply into mythology! With eternal fear!

"… মন (summons)"

I shook my wand quietly with Metutori's back.

My chest subpoena gleams, and halfway between me and Med, a giant magic formation emerges.

"When it's summoning magic, stop laughing! Foolishly enough! What devil are we going to fight against Levi's dragon pulse and the rest of this manipulation of even Kudr's figure? Bad footscratching is a funny thing, Abe... '

Around the magic formation, an artificial spirit, Kudr, appeared, very similar to Med today.

Even if the contours are similar, the power is different.

The evil that leaks out of the cuddle changes the air around.

From the moment Kudr stepped down, the color of the sky began to change red and black, and thunderbolts rang in the distance.

'My magic is a precious thing... so I told you not to inadvertently invoke it, but what are you going to do?

A giant monocular eye at the bottom of the cuddle stared at me.

"... I'm sorry, I'm a little mucky. I will definitely return this amount of magic by working somewhere."

'Hum, well, fine. If you were a demon in contact with Julem, you wouldn't be wasting your legs. Besides, aren't you wearing an interesting disguise? What are you trying to imitate?

Kudr's monocular eye turns to Med.

"Ba, silly, kudr, were you awake already!? Oh, that shouldn't be... even from Jurem, such a story...! Hey, no, there's no way it's a cuddle, you fake, that kind of hatchet, the rest of it won't work! In the first place, that tyrannical Kudr couldn't have handed over a subpoena besides Johannan!

Kudr pulls the giant and moves forward.

to Med, who stands on a pile of debris in the middle of the waterway, more and more approaching.

"Shit, that's crap! Get lost! '

Med raises both arms.

A water bullet with a dragon pulse technique floats innumerably in space and flies in the face of Kudr.

Kudr stretches his tentacles to the front, entangles them, and shields them.

Tentacles play water bullets one after the other.

"What's up? Levi's demon bullets were somewhat better. Is that your limit?

Kudr slightly increases the speed at which it advances.

"Ba, you idiot, stay close to me inadvertently! I got it! '

I wondered if one giant spider's nest had disappeared after another, floating around Med, and at the next moment, Kudr's body was being pressed against the ground by multiple spider's nests.

"Yay! Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! This is the rest, the magic of the junction... '

Along with the huge hitting noise, the yarn that was tying the cuddle can be pulled a thousand times and there can be a huge crease on the ground.

The jumping kuddle immediately approached Med, tentacled his head and lifted it, knocking it off to the ground.

Lift it up again and tie it up in space. The tentacles pulled a thousand pieces of Med's mannequin.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!

The human form raises the cry of the Terminator, throwing the body of the Sarteria where the tentacles were restrained, and her body falls into the waterway.

Med flexibly recessed the lower abdominal area, rubbing through the tentacles and trying to escape.

"Heh, don't be ridiculous, can you fight such a monster!

Tentacles smash the lower abdomen of Med relentlessly from the top.

Med's lump of meat cramps the tentacles stretched.

'Hey, you, tell me your real name. That way I'll miss you. Not this time of year, and you're not going to fool my name.'

"Me, Med, Medò!

Med slaps the ground with his tentacles in agony.

The meat chunks tear, shrink, and return to the original fourth, creepy picture of the sun.

"No, you're not."

"Ha, ha!?

"You're a fog. It's just a forg. '

For a while, Med was solidified to suffer from understanding.

But move your eyeballs, as you perceived something.

Countless threads of light tighten and compress the meds, causing them to shrink.

And he turned into a fourth, bright blue fog.

"Uhm, that's fine"

I don't know what to do, but Kudr nods as satisfied.

Forg jumps and runs away from Kudr. Kudr saw a relentless blow to his tentacles on its back.

Forg's meat splashed around.

"The bastards."

Kudr put his arms together and beat him like he was proud.

"Just ask for the information..."

When I zero, Kudr drops his eyes on the forg fragment.

We can no longer maintain the Spirit Body anymore, and dispersion has begun.

"... by the time I see you next, heal me"

"Mm, I can't! I can't do that! 'Cause I'm totally on my own already...!

When Kudr unilaterally pushed me through the challenge, he cast a magic formation on the scaffold and disappeared.