Aotearoa and Hongo are both highly skilled in fighting, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship, as well as highly capable of magical skills. And the battle prolongs because they were moving in anticipation of the hands that their opponents were likely to do to each other.
"That's funny."
"Oh, not bad"
And we were both enjoying this fight.
If a new attack occurs, the opponent prevents it, and if the opponent launches a new attack, it intercepts it. Until now, there was no one with whom we could give all our strength to each other, and the person with whom we could give all our strength brought good tension to the two of us, and that was making them even more daunting.
The guys fighting were a satisfying bump of strength, but we couldn't go on with this fight forever because we had something to aim for and think about in each of them.
"Fun, but you're my buddy's enemy. And from now on, your presence will only stand in the way for us to live in peace."
Hongo has great power, both individually and as an organization, and Aeta, who cares about this world, could not leave it alone.
"That's the same here. To accomplish my purpose, your presence is only an obstacle to be trampled down."
Aotearoa and his companions were the biggest obstacle to achieving the goal of revenge on the goddess for Hongo.
"Then it's time to settle down."
"Right."
The opponent of strength who can antagonize even if he really fights may not show up in the future. Even as I feel lonely somewhere like that, I challenge with all my might towards the biggest opponent to defeat.
I wasn't out of my hands so far either, but I still couldn't possibly have exhausted all my powers.
"Deena, Leila, Ishdra, Atra, stay away from the tower. From here on out, if you guys were here, you'd be on your feet."
That was the heart for Aotearoa. We decided that if we did everything in our power here, the aftermath to our people would be inevitable.
"Mr. Sorta, I'll leave the enemies of my brothers to you. We'll be waiting downstairs."
"I'll go eat something again when I'm done - I'm already hungry"
"The Lord is a monster."
"Once again, I just want you to give me a break that my husband will no longer be my depository and stranger."
Speaking thoughtfully to Aotearoa one word at a time in the order they were called, they moved downstairs.
"Nall, Flair, Boga, Burg, Braaud, you guys, too. From here on out is our fight."
In the midst of the battle, it was the main town that uttered words that abandoned its companions, but the truth is that they were especially important among their men. Because they know it, they've been following in admiration of the main town.
"Waiting for you"
Naruth just said that.
"When you get back, cook again in the general's hometown."
Flairful doesn't doubt his victory either, and he says so.
"Accepted"
"Our enemy."
The same was true for Boga and Burg.
"Hey, let's go."
When I was in Braaud, I didn't even speak to Hongo.
They were all made up of trust in the strength of the Hongo.
"Well, we can finally get serious with each other... I'll make sure, but we still have our hands on it, don't we? If it's an excuse to let those guys get away with it, I'm disappointed, huh?
Aotea thinks about the possibility of being just a bluff and says so, but Hongo laughs and returns.
"Don't worry, I still have my hands. I guess that's what you say, too, huh?
Aoita laughed back at the words.
"Exactly. You guys come out."
Aotearoa took eight swords out of the sub-empty vault and pierced all of them to the ground.
Then the spirits appear one after the other around him in response to Ethereal's call.
"Elemental Five used by Deena in earlier battles. That's an incomplete version. Using the power of the Spirit of the Five Classes, but it requires a covenant with the Spirit of the Five Classes."
To that extent, Ethereum takes the eight spirits into his body.
"Come on, yours isn't five noises,"
Even the five bodies took in eight spirits in enough places. It was the home of a light mouth in front of Ethereum, but the inner part was cold sweating.
"Oh, there's just a few more of these."
At Deena's time it was the magic of the Three Spirits and the Two Classes. But Aeta had taken in the power of the Eight Spirits of Fire, Water, Wind, Sat, Thunder, Light, Darkness, and Sky. His body is wrapped with those forces aura.
"Damn, I didn't know that was it!
The back hand of Hongo was to let one sword take in other demonic swords.
The concept is similar to what Aotearoa is doing, but obviously the scale was different.
The Devil's Sword of Hongo was a sword with high magic power, but it is within the control of man. Even if it bundles a bunch of bottles, that's just not beyond control.
The Spirit that Aotearoa summoned, if it were meant to be, would be spared the whole thing. Deena, who served the two bodies and left them under control, was amazing enough, but Aeta keeps the eight spirits under control with their strong magic, vividly and completely under control in the word. Even if he dwells all the Spirits in his body, Ethereal's body has no pain whatsoever, but rather makes his power even more fortified by the power of each Spirit.
"Hey, you're not gonna tell me that sword is your last hand, are you?
Ethereal Tai, who made the power of the Spirit entirely his own, asks questions to the main town.
"... no way. I'm just saying, I still have my hands."
Further back, that wasn't a strength, but Hongo didn't want to use that hand if he could.
"Well, then I'll try my best to drag that off!
Aotea ran out to Hongo with two swords. The speed of running, the speed of swinging the knife, and the power were all out of step from earlier.
"Gu, so much!
Shockwaves spread around each time a blow is fired. This shockwave is unstoppable even in Deena and Naruth, and cracks enter the wall at a distance.
The opposing Hongo seemed to do its best just to prevent the attack. I could see from that look, which grabbed my teeth for a long time, that I was also forced to struggle.
"Look, what's up! Show me your hands!
Aotearoa's blow contained the power of all attributes and was so powerful that it was broken in an instant unless it was the Devil's Sword held by Hongo.
"You're so poor... do you have to do this?"
Hongo makes up his mind to give him a further hand as he loses his expression.