Light.

Crimson light.

Suddenly, it poured out from all directions, contracted rapidly, and rushed towards the woman.

In the blink of an eye, she was tightly bound.

It's like, a bloodthirsty python, hideous and greedy.

Little by little, it squirms, as if enjoying the aroma of food.

Then, finally, at the moment of contentment, he threw his head up sharply.

Swift down.

For a moment, blood splattered.

The snow-white skin was ruthlessly torn apart in an instant.

"Taichong acupoint, the connection is complete!"

"Chongyang Acupoint, the connection is complete!"

The light shines little by little.

Along with it, it was dripping with blood.

But the woman, as if unconscious, did not say a word.

In the silence, only the sound of machinery continued coldly.

"Less punching, the connection is complete!"

"Guan Chong Acupoint, the connection is complete!"

……

The limbs, the spine, the lower abdomen, six rays of light, six injections of blood.

Little by little, it slowly soaked into the red light like a giant python.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a strange stream of blood, squirming slightly, and extended into the body.

In the dimness, it was as if something was slowly waking up.

Along with it, it finally began to flow, red blood.

"Six gods combined, activate!"

It's like it's finally over, and it's like it's just begun.

The calm voice is no longer the low male voice, but it has turned into a crisp ...... Girl?

Yes, it's that, the woman's voice.

With a touch of relief and nostalgia.

The originally gloomy operation cabin was illuminated in an instant.

In the bright light, only the smiling face gradually turned pale.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

It was like thunder on the flat ground, and it was like a mountain collapse.

The blood ghost bats that had been accumulating around the creator in locust-like clusters suddenly exploded.

In an instant, it turned into a burst of muddy black blood wreckage, and the black shadows that did not have time to disperse behind it were scattered and splashed in all directions.

For a while, the dark clouds dissipated and the stars cracked.

Under the bright starlight again, there were those red eyes, like blood ghost bats.

Along with it, the blood-mist, pitch-black figure.

The operating compartment quickly stabilized down.

Kazama didn't even have time to check the wounds on his body, and suddenly threw himself at the woman.

"Hey! You! Are you okay?! What the hell is this?! ”

However, still, it was bounced away.

It's like there's something that holds the woman tightly in it.

"It's okay, it's not a forbidden technique...... It's just that I didn't expect that the 'fall', which terrified the monsters in the world, has fallen to the point of being a pearl covered in dust...... Sure enough, it's just like the fate of our family......"

It's obviously a smiling expression, but it carries a sadness that is heavier than tears.

It's sad, like a too bleak past.

Slowly, shaking her head, the woman's face turned a little paler.

"In the name of the creator, the Er clan, the permission of the owner is lifted. Durandal System, Launch! ”

A faint voice, a faint memory, just like the distant starry sky.

Under the starry sky, suddenly, there was a huge ripple, slowly spreading.

Silent.

Immediately, it was broken.

The screams spread rapidly with a ferventness that was even stronger than when the sword of stardust fell.

The dark clouds that had originally dispersed suddenly slammed, and then quickly converged and impacted.

Absolute obedience, absolute ferocity.

It's like an iron-blooded army, charging towards their only enemy.

Then, it was repulsed.

"Boom la la ......"

A huge shock wave, with a majestic force, surged out.

It was like a beam of sunshine, gently pushing away the long dark clouds.

A pillar of light, suddenly, rose into the sky.

In the pillar of light, there is a sword that shines brighter than the sun.

Slowly, from the center of that ripple, descended.

It's like a king, wearing the most shining robe in the world, and slowly walking out.

So holy, so bright, but so ground, murderous intent rushing!

The strong killing intent, as if a tyrannical demon lord and a wicked butcher, opened the door of the slaughterhouse in the bloodthirsty laughter.

At that moment, the screaming suddenly stopped.

It's like something invisible, suddenly, choking the throat.

It was, the demon named Fear, with it, smiling strangely.

The generals, who were originally commanding thousands of troops, suddenly lost their voices.

Then, run away.

It was like in the middle of the night, suddenly in the dark, touched, a cold cheek.

No need to discern, no need to discern.

Even the time to think has been omitted.

Because, then, from the instinct of the creatures.

Even if it already has the cunning of humans, the instinct buried in the beast has completely exploded at this moment.

Gone, the shadows that hovered around.

It's like, it's like it never happened.

Left, a group of followers at a loss, flapping their wings in a daze.

I don't know anything.

In the daze, there was a dragon groan, which suddenly rose to the ground.

Along with it, the long-lost joy.

It was as if a child who had been locked up at home for too long finally rushed out at the moment when he was allowed.

The Cross Star Sword, in an instant, jumped out of that ripple.

Then, it is tightly gripped.

It's like a holy judge who has finally grasped the verdict in his hand.

A huge light, in an instant, spreads.

All the darkness was torn apart in an instant.

The shadow that had just burst out, before it had time to move away, suddenly stopped.

Then, dissipate.

Thoroughly.

Not even the black ashes have fallen.

The black figure swept out in an instant.

Accompanied, a crimson mist of blood.

If the wind blows, if there is thunder.

Suddenly, he scurried into the layers of black shadows.

Then, the hand rises, and the sword falls.

"Nourishing ......"

There was a soft thud, a puff of black smoke.

The surging dark clouds suddenly broke.

Then, before they could react.

"Nourishing ......"

"Nourishing ......"

"Nourishing ......"

"Nourishing ......"

……

Countless soft sounds, countless black smoke.

Along with it, countless paths, suddenly dissipated, black shadows.

The cross star sword, as if it was slicing tofu, cut it gently.

Cut the dark cloud into thousands of pieces.

Then, with a bang, they scattered.

"Boom la la ......"

It's like a firework, suddenly blooming.

The originally sluggish blood ghost bats seem to have finally woken up.

The black wings vibrated and roared all over the sky.

In the starlight sky, countless black shadows, just like that, sputtered away in all directions.

Yes, sputtering, not flying, not surging, but, fleeing, sputtering.

With it, more fiery than despair, the survival instinct.

In an instant, vanished into the night.

The night is silent again.

In the silence, only the black figure still stands.

Just like the current Kazama feathers.

Staring blankly at the sudden appearance of the Cross Star Sword, Kazama suddenly laughed.

It's like, laughing at a fool.

It's just that this fool, no doubt, is himself.

"It turned out to be ...... Holy Sword Durandal ...... According to the legend, the sword of the mighty and sharp was fused with the relics of the four saints...... The Sword of Angels, the Sword of Permanence, the Immortal Blade ......"

Looking up, he sighed as if relieved, and a trace of loss suddenly flashed in Kazama's eyes.

"I didn't expect that such a thing would have been carried by me all the time...... And I don't know ......"

"It's not just that you don't know, its current owner probably won't know...... After all, it's been around for so long that many people can't even remember its name......"

Faint words, accompanied by faint voices.

It was as if it was a pale cloud of smoke, waving and spreading.

With a chuckle, Kazama slowly turned his head and looked at the woman.

When I got into my eyes, I was suddenly startled.

"What's wrong with you?!"

"Bump!"

Still, it was bounced back.

But this time, the power was obviously much paler.

Like, a woman's cheeks.

Quietly levitating, the woman did not speak, only the eyes, gradually dimming.

Like, the slow-flowing, weird blood.

The surrounding light and shadow suddenly surged.

With it, the starlight.

Under the starlight, the black creator suddenly fell downward.

It's like a bird with folded wings.

"Hey! How are you! ”

Quickly getting up, Kazama pounced on the woman again.

Then, unsurprisingly, it was ejected back.

"Damn it!"

Cursing fiercely, Kazama raised his head sharply and looked out.

Then, turn into a wry smile.

With a wry smile, the huge waterfall, like a match, is approaching rapidly.

Accompanied, deafening, "rumbling" water.

Then, in a split second, zoom in.

"Wow!"

The drifting turn, as if some driver who was napping, suddenly woke up.

It's just that this direction seems to be still, somewhat subtly, deviated......

Instead of sweeping outward, it drills vertically in the direction of the waterfall.

Then, got in.

From the place where the head should have been hit and the blood flowed from the stone wall.

It's like, in an instant, stepping through the curtain of water and entering the ...... Water Curtain Cave?

However, this is not Huaguo Mountain, so naturally there are no monkeys.

Of course, there are no stalactites, stalagmites picturesque, cave wonderland.

Appearing in front of Kazama Shoha, relying on the light of the creator, it was just a bottomless hole.

The feeling of black rumbling makes people wonder if there are some unfriendly neighbors living inside......

"Squeak...... Boom...... Whoop ......"

The sound of the mecha disassembling sounded without warning.

Accompanied by the sudden collapse of the operation compartment.

All kinds of armor parts quickly retracted, and in the blink of an eye, they returned into a techno-style suit and fell to the ground.

Together, a weak figure.

"Bump!"

The light dissipates in an instant.

However, Kazama raised his feathers, still hard and accurately, pounced, and protected the woman in his arms dangerously.

"Huh~"

It seems that I touched something, and something strange.

With a hint of bizarre slipperyness.

"Right...... I'm sorry! ”

Like an electric shock, he retracted his hand, and Kazama tilted his head to the side in embarrassment.

Although I can't see it, I can't see my fingers.

But Kazama raised his feathers, and it seemed that he could still feel the faint anger.

Accompanied, sprayed at any time, scolded.

Immediately...... Dissipate.

In the darkness, only a faint voice could be heard.

With a hint, urgently, of caution.

"Dumb...... Hole...... Other...... ......"

Belch......

The unfinished words came to an abrupt end.

Only a faint breath, kissing and whispering, as if to tell Kazama Yangyu not to worry too much.

With a hint of confusion, Kazama suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the cave in his impression.

There, a place that was originally empty.

Suddenly, something grows, slowly.

Accompanied, the sound of the wind.

It's like, the sigh of the Forsaken, after all the light has fallen silent, in the carnival of darkness, quietly blooming.

It was a flower that had never been seen before, with a vague, ethereal form.

One, two, three......

Densely packed, on both sides of the rock wall, all the way to the depths of the cave......