Before Remiller could come to his senses, he had already been struck by six swords. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Grewell and I stared blankly at Remille and Raguil, lying in a pool of blood, and we were helpless.

Time passed minute by minute, but time seemed to be frozen forever.

Demon Realm...... This shady group that only knows about sneak attacks...... Why not fight openly?

The skeletons trampled on the corpses of the angels and laughed.

With bloodshot eyes, Remille and Raguil were gone.

I closed my eyes tightly - my friend, please keep your eyes peeled.

Half of the rubbish of the demon realm pounced on the barrier set up by Jehovah, and generally began to wreak havoc on the buildings of the next day.

Griwell and I waved our weapons desperately—though we knew it was all in vain.

The fire burns the plain, and the skeleton soldiers cast their magic, and several small flames converge, burning a raging red ball.

It's over, it's over. I felt unspeakable grief.

This war was to protect me and Griwell, but it was not us who died.

I didn't dare during the day, knowing that the Demon Realm would come to attack in the dark sky, but we didn't stop pushing so many lives into the abyss.

My shoulders started to ache, but why? Why? Why couldn't this barrier be split!

I am anxious to use the magic I don't have, I can't let the people of the Demon Realm destroy our home so wantonly! I can't let them continue to trample on the pure white souls of Remiler Raguil and the Angels!

My hands hung limply, and my long hair covered my eyes.

I haven't been so angry for more than ten years, it's been more than ten years since I left the battlefield of the Heavenly Realm, and after so many years, I once again truly feel that the darkness of the Demon Realm is devouring the light of the Heavenly Realm, and I once again truly feel that my battle cells are stimulated by the skull soldier's vicious tricks!

But what can I do when I get it aroused? I'm exhausted.

I sat down on the floor, thinking about what to do. That's right, now I can only keep calm, and my enthusiasm is forcibly suppressed by me. Griwell stopped and sat down next to me.

I asked, "What do we do now?"

Griwell didn't answer, and quietly looked at the unscathed Golden Light Enchantment.

I was at a loss, the next day's commercial block was in shambles, and the corpses of the angels had been trampled to pulp.

I was helpless, really helpless, I suddenly realized that my strength was so small, no matter how righteous and paranoid I was, my strength was there, I couldn't help but sigh.

I leaned on Griwell's shoulder. Greville patted me lightly on the shoulder, and after a while, he said, "It seems that the only way to do it is to leave it to the Lord." ”

Before the words fell, I saw a burst of golden light, and the strong white light pierced me so much that I couldn't open my eyes.

All I could hear was, "Rude!", and I felt a powerful force circling around me.

I opened my eyes suddenly, and the Jehovah's barrier had been removed, and it was supposed that the magic consumption was too great, and the time limit had been brought forward. A six-winged seraphim rushed forward with his sword held aloft, and before I could see the trick, the skeletons were beaten to pieces.

I looked up in amazement and saw that nearly a hundred demon realm monsters had been killed in seconds.

The choppy heart screen, the undercurrent of evil is expelled.

Griwell pulled me to my feet and asked the Seraphim who was coming to us, "Are you ...... Who is it?"

The angel had a handsome face, long curly red hair, and a necklace around his neck clearly emblazoned with one word: rice.

Yes, he is one of the seven angels, the patron saint of Israel, Mijel, which I have seen in Gabriel's handscroll.

That's right, I've heard that he is the chief general who fought against Lucifer and became the new vice-president.

I couldn't help but be overjoyed by his haughty temperament.

I stared at him for a moment, and my red lips poured out two words: "Thank you." ”

During the day, the Demon Realm really didn't dare to attack again, and by noon, Griwell and I had packed our bags and prepared to go.

"Be careful~~~," His Highness Gabriel instructed.

"Got it, I know you're so wordy!" I yelled at her.

Gabriel tore at the pig's black hair, causing him to let out a wolf howl, and then said to him viciously: "Tell you, if my little Sasa is missing a hair, you are not well protected!

The pig's head broke free from Gabriel's clutches and nodded stupidly.

Damn, why do I always think that a pig's head is like a grandson in front of Gabriel?

A beam of wind is rushing by, and the reason why it is said to be a "beam" is because it is not a "wind" at all, and the wind is not so fierce. - It must have been something hidden.

"Griwell, 'Condensation!'" I shouted.

"Condensation" is a medium magic that specializes in cracking the opponent's invisibility.

Pure white six-winged wings spread out behind me and Grevile.

"'Condensation', you can't use it. There was a hint of consternation in Griwell's calm voice.

Another 'wind' interspersed between the two of us.

"So fast!" I couldn't help but exclaim.

He and I can only dodge instinctively now.

The thorny wind brushed against me like a sharp rose.

The clothes on his left shoulder were shredded, and a bright red streak of blood came into view.

"Are you alright?" asked the pig-head, nervous in his words.

I patted my injured shoulder and said, "Thank you, minor injury, no big deal." ”

Just dodge, dodge, dodge, dodge, and in a short time Griwell and I had a lot of red marks on us.

"That's not the way to go......" I said half-warning, half-self-talking.

Griwell nodded.

Not being able to attack is not the most important thing at the moment, the most important thing now is to find out who the enemy is.

"Who is it?" I wasn't just asking myself, I was asking the pig's head.

Griwell wrapped his arms around my waist, dodging a stinging wind, and then gasped, "Naiki." He paused: "One of the seventy-two pillars of the Demon Realm, representing the hermit power of the Great Alkena card. ”

Comrades...... Even come back to Liao. Thank you, dear and endured countless comrades for their help...... But there is a bit of a problem with the network here, and it is broken...... It's depressing

While it's still good, I'll hurry up and ...... Mo~ Thank you............

Hermit, it's hard enough to deal with, ordinary magic doesn't work for her at all.

"Tricky. I spat out two words and asked, "What can you do?"

Griewell just shook his head.

Naiki keeps attacking.

Avoid.

Just as a beam of wind passed through the gap between my arms and waist, I suddenly had a feeling of indistinction.

That feeling drove my next move.

I recited a few mantras, but they were the simplest ones.

Yes, the spell was an absolute confirmation that the wind was the result of magic, not the control of the wind in nature. (To be continued.) )