— Central sea area
Compared to Elpis, which is not as large as a single island, it would have been less than one-hundred. However, even if it seed like a taphor, the drop was definitely too big to do, and it was also true that the eyes of those who fought each battle in the sky were gathered at once. Most importantly, it wasn't just a huge substitute.
It was impossible to tell whether it was a creature or a machine that was dropped from Elpis. Because it had the appearance of both. Sophisticated blue and white exteriors that reflect the sun shine are the work of Jildola, where Efil and Gerard once fought ( Golem [ 19459008])] Futuristic design was a severe mismatch in this era and could be said to be the culmination of unmistakable technologies like Elpis.
On top of that, there was also a living part. If the armor plays the role of armor such as armor, this is the user who is the user. An absolute species belonging to the apex as a creature that makes you feel the sa intimidation as the eight dragon kings in the sky. There was a dragon that seed to be so kind of dragon king in chanical armor.
"Welco everyone! To the blasphemous and dangerous airway that Elpis, the god 's ark, invites you! Your first partner is this commander, Tristan Fase!" New Jilldora will serve you! "
A voice that is familiar enough to make so people feel disgust is heard from the sa position as the dropped object. It may have been nearby, but it was Azgrad that reacted the fastest at this ti.
"Ah? Te, are you really Tristan?"
"Oops, this is a nostalgic face. Azgrad-sama seems to be hungry for battle as well. It's hard to understand that you're in this battle."
"So, this betrayal is wrong! Because of Te, Trisen has been ssed up!"
"If you think what to say, I'm confused. Patriot I'm sure that I was firmly killed in that battle! Rather, it was your father who made Trisen fall. Isn't it Zell Trisen? "
"This bastard …!"
Tristan is not telling a lie. All that cos out of the mouth is a malicious fact. That's why it was irritating to Asgrad and calm.
"Relax, the young king of Trysen! Don't listen to Kudran!"
"… Wow, blood on my head!"
Gerrard, who rides on Boga, screams and calls for attention. Conversations are strictly prohibited when dealing with Tristan. While ignoring unilaterally spoken words thoroughly, the attack is carried out without reading the air. The Kelvins made it known to the mbers as the basic strategy for the ga against Tristan.
"Mu, there is a black armor knight hall. If it is the hero who defeated Jilldora-san? Oh, isn't it the servant who once shot and killed on that three-necked dragon? The more gorgeous and the more cast the cast, the better! "
I noticed that around Tristan was surrounded by Efil and Mudfarak, Gerard and Boga, Azgrad and Sarafia. Neither of them shows any pretense to listen to the story, and has shifted to a state of war.
"It's really lonely that you don't get a reply. If so, let give you so useful information. What I'm talking about unilaterally. I don't care what you're ignoring, but you're curious too, about the reborn Jirdola I told you earlier! "
—- Dogoon!
¡There was no response to Tristan, but instead, a strong fla arrow and sword sword, and a dragon dragoon fla were released. Although the huge dragon-shaped weapon was blocked by the defensive wall that ca out from its hand, it was clear that the attack was the silent rejection of the Ephils.
"Jildola will co back to life, but it doesn't matter to the eagle. It doesn't change anything. Only cut off the Lord with the dragon"
"That's right. If you burn it, it will beco ashes no matter what."
"Yes, but I'm ignoring you too, so let's talk to yourself!"
There is no change in the expression of Tristan over the shield of the dragon weapon. I just looked like I was happily licking the stage of the surrounding decisive battle.
"Let introduce it again! The last god pillar I had under control, Deus Exmakina!" This is my best trump card, and it was more powerful because other god pillars were defeated. However, I knew in the previous battle that I had to win you, so … Crying, Crying, Crying!
Tristan raises his hands to Oiso and shows his gesture as if he is struggling. Of course, this was his performance and provocation.
"Instead of receiving this best material, Jilldora provided the best body as well!" The na is Kwang Ryuo Sankuresu, challenged the forr Guru Ryu King Murmur, and brave A beautiful ancient dragon who confronted him! … He gave a secret asure from Mr. Zildra … Well, I don't know the details of it, but it's probably a brilliant way! "Let 's go, he won the murmur and beca the new light dragon king!"
During this ti Tristan drowned, the machine dragon was under attack from all around. However, the deadline is completely blocked by the shield and does not allow Tristan to attack. The expression of confidence seems real.
"This is the culmination of joint developnt by and Mr. Zildra! Anyway, the core that powers this masterpiece was built on the assumption of his original that he had prepared as the last preparation. The body …! I wonder what Jilldra was trying to do with this body, and it was easy to imagine that, so I decided to help that. I put it under my control and put it in my heart! "Now let 's show it!" That na is "Jirdola San"! "The incarnation of light comparable to the power of God! The ultimate power that I had spent until I finally spent it in my hands, Jilldora-san! Oh, isn't it a joke? ! "
At the sa ti as the lengthy story breaks, there is a break in the simultaneous attack with the firepower you have. After all, it is not likely to break the shield with a simple fire attack.
"Let scream!"
"… I'm a bad guy. I don't intend to sympathize with Jilldora, who was a nephew, but he was also spotted by an awkward senior."
"Any slander is more comfortable than silence. Isn't it good? This is the best masterpiece created by Mr. Jilldra himself. In the unlikely event you win. Hanabuha … ??]
At that mont, Asglad got his eyes. Kelvin, who appeared out of nowhere, overca the shield and scolded Tristan's face. Tristan, who had taken a dreadful attitude just a little while ago, blows off from Jilldra San's shoulders and falls.
"Yeah, Tristan. Did you just have one borrowed?
"No, I'm already talking …"
Asgrad argued to be ugly.
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