337 Molly Nemisona.

Screaming!

Nemisona's shoulders twitch.

Her armor is undamaged, but dark red blood flows through her wrists and plummets to the ground.

Nemisona looked at me like she was going to kill me with her arms tied.

“He · · · · · · · · Dares to · · · · my body · · · · · ·. ”

“Why? You want to tell me it's blasphemous to hurt a sacred body? What am I supposed to do with this? This is what war is all about. Time for the weak to die and the strong to rule only the plain truth that burns. That's why peace is good. People only realize it after they've been through it. I didn't know you were so noble and sacred.

The liver can't possibly know. Hehehe. ”

“Die! You lowly creature! ”

Nemisona, furious face, strikes me with a thunderbolt of horror.

The energy of the electric charge that bends the whole body as it stretches through numerous branches.

I flew a shimmering smile, crossing my slightly widened index finger to the left and to the right in intense light.

Nemisona was a beginner by the look of cancer.

Although her flying magic is inevitable, it doesn't work on me.

I'm almost as good as new.

But the funnier thing was that he kept flying.

“You've never faced a Soul Master before. Haven't you ever been in a fight? ”

Nemisona, who was looking at me walking relaxed, gave me a nervous face.

It was just starting to feel the difference between the two.

Nemisona was strong but not born strong and refined like me.

This difference was clear.

I don't have any experience with her.

But she also had one strength. It was an unfounded pride.

“Humans. Let's see how long you can stay arrogant. ”

A tangled thread pours out of Nemisona's clutches.

I think I can see it now, but it didn't work for me.

Immediately, Nemiso or Young Islands that were flying at the speed of light flew away as soon as they touched my body.

Nemisona opened her eyes in this manner.

The Young Island was the image of the Soul Master piercing all matter.

Even if I was a soul master, I could never get it out of my body.

“What kind of technology is that? ”

Immediately, the soft aura flowing from my body flowed like tentacles.

“What the fuck is technology? It's just my comrades saying hello. I usually practice a lot of lewdness, so please take care of it. ”

“Nudity?”

“There is. A strange virtue you cannot speak of to a naive maiden. ”

Nemisona, who was familiar with my behavior, opened her eyes sharply.

“Disgusting fellow. ”

“But that abomination sustains humanity. So don't take it out on me, take it out on your god who shaped the world! ”

I reached out as I shouted.

Immediately, the spiritual baptism that poured from the tip of the sword tangled with Nemisonna's spirit and formed a conflict.

I ran towards Nemisona, believing in my lords.

I could not sense the speed of the movement of the machine without being captured by my human senses.

So leave the conflict between the machines to them, and I have no choice but to focus on Nemisona.

‘Comrades, I believe. ’

Whether my desperate heart was conveyed, my lords pushed Nemisone's lords with all their might, despite their outrage.

Then I ran out to Nemisona along the open road with my comrades.

“Here we go!”

The remnants of Aura protrude from all sides.

The armor worn by Nemisona doesn't work with Aura Blade, but I push without hesitation.

A brief power struggle.

Nemisona is blocking my illness with a bunch of Maidra, but she's gone backwards as soon as she can't take it anymore.

But I didn't want to miss it, so I sprinkled a spiral sword and blew Nemisona away from the ledge.

“Grrrgh!"

Nemisona sighs and stops in the air.

It doesn't look like much damage, but it's very artistic.

I can see the long hair blown by the wind, where the head has gone, and the cape covering the armor is being torn apart and disgraced.

Nemisona, who could not acknowledge her pathetic appearance, gave an eagle glow, as if she had discovered her husband's wind scene.

“I will never forgive you this time. ”

“Reflect.”

I teleported right in front of her and swung the yo-yo.

With the sound of clear metal echoing again, the Valkyries that fought around us began to scatter their horns.

I don't know exactly what you're trying to do because you're in a very slow motion, but you can't seem to resist the shock waves and magic caused by the battle between Soul Masters, and you seem to be trying to avoid this position.

Meanwhile, Savannah and Prosia were moving into the air, clashing with each other in horror.

The energy emitted by the two absolutes was truly powerful.

Every time the sword and magic rod in the giant Aura Blade collided, the metal floor was torn apart like a signpost, and the metal wall burst like a dry wooden plank hit by a hammer.

A shaft of the skyline city of Kronos that roars with a bang.

Something long, which looks like an iron structure, falls and one of Chronos' bridges collapses.

A circular structure surrounding the outside, unfortunately or fortunately, avoided the destruction of the entire bridge, but the tremor shook the whole of Kronos.

I did not care at all about driving Nemisona.

If Kronos was destroyed, there would be nothing bad for me.

Nemisona, on the other hand, tried to move more carefully and mitigate the impact that would have on Kronos in any way.

When Kronos is destroyed, so is the Divine Descent device.

“You!”

Nemisona's Maidra grazed my side in succession.

The expanded wings of the Valkyrie's light tap the Elderly Tribute's Sword, and powerful magic explodes from all sides.

I barely managed to avoid her attacks, but not at all.

I was merely showing minimal movement to take the opportunity to strike a blow of contrition.

Nevertheless, Nemisonna was clumsy enough to not even be able to discern such behavior.

As if he had finally won, he shot Mydra more ferociously.

"Here we go!"

When I seized the opportunity, I dug deep into Nemisona's arms and drew a peculiar bend in her illumination.

Blood spurts from her waist with a dazzling Aura Blade dance son-in-law.

Aura Blade dug a hole in Nemisona's armor and created a deep wound.

“Ugh!"

Nemisona rushes down the street, wrapping around her waist.

She distorts her expression and shoots Mydra at me in succession, rapidly approaching.

I quickly got rid of it and flew it to Nemisona.

Soon, I gripped my teeth with an extremely short flashing light.

It was because my islands were bounced off of me due to a small gap in the middle.

But it wasn't completely devastating.

Nemisona's helmet was peeled off and her wounded face was revealed.

Nemisona is frightened and touches the ball of blood.

Then I immediately saw the van's blood energy in my hands, and I yelled at the whale with a furious expression more than ever.

“How dare you hurt my face! ”

I made a mockery of him.

“You don't look like you're going to get hurt, do you? ”

“You filthy bugger! I'll kill you!”

Nemisona lunges at me with a burst of energy.

I had a nervous face because of the scent of Young Island shooting without taking care of myself.

My lords are holding back their strength, but the collision between spirits is getting closer and closer to me.

I messed with the wrong one.

I forgot for a moment Nemisona was a woman.

‘Dammit, the fight of the dead caused a freaking scar on your face.' ’

I took a large step back and shot a stalk at Nemisona.

It's an attack not to be expected, but a drop of blood sprays through her shoulders.

It seems that there was a gap due to an unseemly attack that did not take care of the body.

While the pain on my body may settle my excitement somewhat, Nemisona still drew close to me, shooting ferociously at the island.

I didn't seem very interested in the wound on my shoulder.

“Where are you running off to? ”

“It's not running, it's strategic retreat! ”

A gear pierces through the defenses of my lords and grazes my thighs.

I felt a burning pain, but I ran to the left and to the right, and I lost Nemisona's aim.

Moment of crisis. However, the crisis quickly subsided.

Unfortunate or fortunate, Nemisona is healing her body's wounds with recovering magic. And the scar on his face.

‘Hmm. This is bad. ’

Although not just the magic of light, there is healing magic that heals wounds in the water family.

And because it was a Nemisonan who was proficient in all elemental magic, it was easy to heal his wounds.

But I wasn't.

I am just a test, and I also have no healing magic, so if I get hurt, I should keep it as it is.

‘Well, we can end this once and for all. ’

It was tricky, but it was possible.

When I find relaxation, I stand again in front of Nemisona.

She was otherwise lively for the first time until just now.

“You're pretty good at magic. You look fine. ”

Nemisona reaches out to Mydra right in front of her with a still-looking look.

“Cocky, I don't need your praise. ”

“Then listen and spill. ”

“What!”

I looked at Nemisona's Maidra for a while.

I didn't think it was worth caring about, but it's quite a hassle dealing with it.

Every time I seize the opportunity and throw a repentant blow, these metals intricately interfere.

‘Let's get rid of him first. ’

I suddenly blow a hole in the yellow metal hole.

Soon after, I shot the Young Island, and soon the gentle aura of the yellow metal fell to the ground.

I have returned Nemiso or the remaining Maidra to realize my intentions, but it is too late.

Immediately, many spiritual islands poured out from my hands and made a honeycomb with blue metal tools.

Nemisona stared at me in panic.

“What the hell are you doing? ”

I opened my eyes sharply.

“We're destroying it step-by-step. And you know who the last one is? ”

“It never works as you intended. ”

Nemiso and the rest of the Maidra are hidden behind him. Then I poured out a laughter.

“Then you can die first. I had nothing to do with it. ”

Soon after, there was a fierce battle between the two of us.

There are endless scattering of magic everywhere.

I kept swinging the tide as I flew through the sky.

Now everyone but us stops fighting and watches our fight with our breath.

They realized their fight was pointless.

But the spectacle didn't mean much.

Their eyes couldn't even keep up with us fighting through time.

That's why the Valkyries who have been demolished into the crowd can only guess the battle situation by the sound of collisions coming from all over.

“Who's winning? ”

Katrina lowers her sword to Armida's question.

“Don't know · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“What if he loses? ”

“Don't lose! ”

Armida winces at Katrina's shout.

“Why are you so mad at me for just saying that? ”

“That's because you say such a bad thing! ”

“Geez, who said anything about losing? Just in case. ”

Armida's sister takes Katrina's fierce gaze and blurs her words.

Katrina squeezes her hands together and stares at the sky with only a flash of light.

“Yan wins. He screwed me even when he was a master. A similar hardship never pushes you. ”

“Really? Did that happen? ”

“Yes.”

Immediately, something blurry passed in front of them.

Katrina looks around in surprise, looking at the floor where they are standing and smiling faintly.

There was a red metal shaft on the metal floor in front of them, a hole being drilled through and away.

And next to it, a short message was left in the shape of a knife.

It was my annoying little cautionary remark that told me to shut up and be quiet because I was a psychopath.

“I see.”

Armida slowly lowers her head.

Not only did he leave a relaxed message during the battle, but one of Nemisona's midras, the red sphere, was rolling around in ruins.

If I lost, this would never have happened.

< Molly Nemisona. > End