Skeleton Knight, in Another World

The view melts...

From sight, the past reflected by the Creator Real disappears.

Seventeen times, that's how many times Celis and I met 2,000 years ago.

Too little to call a father.

For that man who doesn't try to reveal his own name or that he's a parent, was even the presence of his son just a tool to use for a purpose?

Then what did you want to visit?

Destroy him, I said. Destroy the ghost.

In those words, Celis also seemed to understand something.

It also seemed like I knew something then.

Were you approaching the abyss of his heart within the seventeen times you met him?

Behind the words exchanged, another meaning may be hidden.

Two thousand years ago, it was not a safe time.

I don't know between the Delzo Gade thrones and when anyone is lurking there and eavesdropping.

No matter how you train your demon eyes, there are times when you get a gap in your mind.

As I was doing, every demonic eye, ear, was trying to find out what the enemy was up to.

Though I often included things that I didn't want to use as a diversion, it seemed like a conversation of its kind.

But I don't know.

What was I realizing then about Celis?

"Well."

If you turn your gaze around, it's in the body of Bomilus, where the pillars of flame are built, in Demon Fire Yangtze Hell (Borg Vegum).

About thirty bomyras, which had appeared like Yangtze, had already burned down as they looked at the past, turning most of them into black ash.

The only thing left is the whole thing.

Right now, it's just Bomillas I'm piercing with the right hand of Coke Death Burning Fire (Aviastan Giara).

"An illusory body created with extreme sophistication. Yangtze and you called it, but Bomilus, how could it be so exquisite? It's not cover-up magic or anything. It was all your split that showed up. Transcribed the roots, you know."

Push in the hand of the glowing black flame, and grill its flaming split, but grip the root.

"... Ohhh...!

Distorts the face of the flame into agony, Bomilus says with constant breath as well.

"... did you know from the beginning...? You were asking Celis Voldigord for the rest of his secrets...?

"Did you know? Oh, my God, Bomilus. I thought you said one hassle was enough."

The worn out and bomilous flaming bodies collapsed and turned into black ashes.

As soon as possible, the flaming columns that were standing disappeared, causing the space to creep and distort.

The view returned to its original vertical hole, turned into firepowder, and Bomilus was seen fleeing upwards.

But he got caught up in the Four Realms Wall (Beno Yeven) and can't go any further.

"... Noooo...! Stupid...... this is happening......!! One hassle to spare... with this magic king Bomilus, etc..."

Fire powder gathers in one place to shape the flame body.

Before he painted the magic formation, he jumped up and approached him, turning his face into a scratch with the hands of Aviastan Giara.

"Only one can transcribe the root into a split. If the body wakes up, the split won't move. If you let your enemies assume that, when you swallow it, you can fight for superiority while hiding the presence of multiple splits."

The split is his shield, his lifeline.

That's not how a cautious quality bomyras puts it in at all costs.

It's not like you have the magic to create an infinite number of splits.

If it's all destroyed, there's nothing left to protect him.

I guess the big beat that takes that backwards and decides to fight all at once is Demon Fire Yangtze Hell (Borg Vegum).

"... Ugh..."

The main body of Goowovovo and Bomiras is cooked with < scorched-death burning flame (Aviastan Giara) > and transformed into ash.

He stares at this one abominably as he distorts the face of the flame.

"Did you think it was me you couldn't spot because you were looking at it in the past?

"... the bloodline of Voldigord... after all, you are the descendant of that ghost..."

The flames of Bomyrus gained momentum even though they were turned into ashes.

It's like a candle fire before it burns out.

Increase the light as the light cannot be extinguished, hold its light and grab the lamp extinguished.

The roots of a guy approaching doom are now just beyond the limits of previous magic and shining.

"With all that power, dwell in it the magic of doom that only lightly embellishes this remnant of the king of magic, that it is peace? What a mess you missed!

Bomillas painted countless magic formations, large and small, throughout his body, from which he scattered < jailfire extinguishing cannon (Geo Glades) >.

"Uhnu's presence is the seed of contention. Even if we destroy the world, it is those who still have so much power that we are not the more anxious elements of those who desire peace."

The scattered Fire Cannon (Geo Glades) is turned into a magic formation, and the King of Magic activates.

Bomylus, transformed into the flaming body of the Red Lotus, barely escapes from my hand and gets to the ground.

I landed after him, too.

"Hmm. Well, I don't even know what you're saying, but just moaning doesn't change anything. If that's a good suggestion, let me know."

"I don't know if I can handle it, but I don't think so."

The Magic King stuck his hand in the magic formation he drew on his own body and took out the vial.

The liquid inside is black and retains its mountain-like shape by magic.

"Take it."

Bomilus threw it at me.

If you take it, you'll feel similar magic.

"It is a magic tool called the" Watershed of the Magic Guide "that has been studied for a long time. If you drink it, the magic overflowing from the roots will split in the watershed, but it will flow down. Some to their own bodies, as usual. And some flow into the black world."

"Hmm. Something that divides and weakens magic."

"If Uhnu truly aspires to peace, he will not need so much power. As the rest of us have repeatedly said, it is closer to peace without the tyrannical Demon King"

In my hands, I stare at it.

"Why not?

Hihihihihi, and the Demon King laughs it off.

"If you're prepared to perish, you can break it. If it's a force, even its doom may be overcome."

Speaking of which, is there?

"If you want peace, you want me to drink this?

"I will not drink. Uno does not let go of his power while seeking peace. That power is unnecessary for a peaceful world. There's one contradiction there."

Bomilus points at my face with his flaming fingers.

"If I hadn't been here, I wouldn't have had to go out and exercise this kind of strength. No one seems to have noticed. The inconsistency is, after all, the sincerity. Peace, I want to wield my power, but it's just a convenience."

It's like saying you saw through my heart, but Bomilus distorts the mouth of the flame.

"Whew, the weak bully shall be fun, the tyrannical demon king. It would feel good to shake the righteousness of peace and ravage others. Uhnu just can't stop doing that. I'll prove it here."

"Ho."

Bomilus used the magic of Remote Clairvoyance (Limneto).

What was shown there was Corona, the First Empress, traveling within the royal palace with Emilia and the others.

"She's the rest of us."

Hmm. You mean that?

"As the daughter of Emperor Shapus, I decided to be born."

"I see. It was a bright red lie that Corona wanted to convince Emperor Shapus that she had spoken."

"Dear Left, I threw him into jail a long time ago, such as Shapus. This Inzuel is already dominated by the rest"

When you need it, is it something like Bomilus being made emperor?

If it is true, defeat the King of Magic and all settlements will be reached.

"Corona is leading us to the graveyard. I've got all my hands in my hands, so let's take action on the detour, but Kasim's guy caught me well. Not a single demon tribe 2,000 years ago is under Corona's command now?

Because I broke up with the Rays, only Emilia and two groups of students are there.

"And this root, which is the rest of the body, is free to cross into the split. Do you know what that means?

"Hmm. You want to move to Corona now and tell me you can kill all my men?"

Hihihihihi, and Bomiras scattered the firepowder as he had won.

"Let's just say it was a few seconds with less quotes before Uruku rushed here without a metastasis. With all that time, it's easy to destroy the rest of them."

"Did you think I'd let you?

"Hihihi, before you cross into the split, maybe Uno can destroy the rest. But there's no way the rest of us aren't ready for that?

If you turn your demon eye to his roots, that's what you're portraying the magic formation.

"When this root perishes, the magic of the last period of the Demon King is activated. The root from which doom approaches and becomes more powerful is transcribed into the split. Corona, with more power than the main body, will strike at Uno's men."

Overcoming doom, the magic of the Wizard King.

Precisely the body of the Magic King perishes, but a stronger fake is transcribed into the split.

Is that how fakes take their place for real and live as king of demons?

Or maybe that's how he kept getting stronger, being one of the fakes of the few.

In any case, to destroy him completely, we have to destroy the body after we clear the split first.

"Uno can destroy the rest. But the only way to do that is to sacrifice my subordination. If Uno truly seeks peace, drink."

Bomilus drew the magic formation of the.

"Then let's promise not to destroy Uno's men."

If my powers weaken, Bomilus can get away from here.

If you're looking for a deterrent to the tyrannical Demon King, does that mean you can serve your purpose well?

But...

"Try it"

"What?"

"If you can kill my men with your share, you can try."

Hihihihihi, and Bomiras sprinkled the firepowder like crazy and laughed.

"Again. After all, that's the kind of man Uhnu is. I won't let go of my powers until I kill my subordinates. I want blood, the blood of Voldigord. Are you sure? Can I tell that to my subordinate? Let previous lies be bubbles of water."

The Lord of Magic told him to take the negotiations.

"Why don't we just split the pain?

"What am I mistaken about?

Bomilus seemed puzzled, distorting the face of the flame.

He says you can't kill my men every time you split up.

If magic was put into the right hand of < Scorch Death Burning Fire Burning (Aviastan Giara) >, the Demon Eye of the Demon King turned his utmost vigilance there.

Like poking a blind spot, he drew a magic formation, and a chain of flames ran through the earth.

"... nooo...!?

In the gap distracted by my right hand, < Jail Flame Chain Tied Magic Formation (Zora e Dipt) > had tied the body of the Demon Guide King.

"... you're going to regret it, Demon King. If it takes the rest of the minute, such as the fragile demons of modern times, it turns into ashes without a few seconds. Not that I don't understand such simple reason..."

"Well. All I know is that when your split over there is hit, your escape will be gone."

Walk loose and stare at Bomillas tied to < Jail Flame Chain Tied Magic Formation (Zola e Dipt) >.

"Why don't I let go of my powers. Before I explain it, I have to tell you one thing."

If you try to cross into a split, you'll be destroyed by me at that moment.

Even if the root of the body is transcribed, it's just a fake to have the same idea.

I didn't come back to life, I didn't reincarnate.

As for him, he'll want to survive.

Therefore, there is no way this place is still moving.

"The power of the demons of this age. Don't take a sweet look at Demon King College, Demon King."