The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

Riveria's eyes showed a look of disbelief, but more of a fear appeared in her heart.

If protective magic had not been applied to everyone in advance, many lives would have been lost in the face of this attack.

But even so, they must have all lost their combat effectiveness.

With bitterness on his face, Riveria looked at the gray-haired woman in a black robe in the distance with complex eyes.

"Ahhh! I'm so angry, you can knock me out with just one blow..."

At this moment, the dwarf Grace, who had fainted in the ruins, suddenly woke up, pushed the rubble away from his body, then looked into the distance covered in blood, and sighed.

"I didn't expect to be alive...the most powerful goddess's family..."

Silence was the answer, and after the two remaining strong men stood up completely, the woman named Alfia slowly spoke.

"Still the same noisy bunch of guys as before. It seems you haven't changed much since eight years ago..."

There was no denying the identity revealed by the two people, and the answers they gave with ease could be said to show the style of a "Queen".

"Why...why do you appear here?! Why did you attack Orario?!"

The faces of the elven royal family were distorted, and the high-pitched questioning voice spread across the battlefield and was clearly conveyed to the ears of the "witch" wearing a black robe.

"..."

"Because I am disappointed with this city, that's all..."

Upon hearing the "Witch"'s answer, Grace and Riveria looked shocked, and then spoke together.

“You said ‘disappointment’?! x2”

Seeing the disbelief in their eyes, Alfia opened her eyes slightly, revealing her pupils of different colors, then lowered her head and spoke slowly.

"Yes, that's right! Just disappointed."

"It was disappointment that lured us to the City of Heroes and triggered war again..."

Because the impact just now caused almost everyone to fall into coma, so facing the only two familiar faces in front of her, she didn't mind answering her purpose.

After saying that, Alfia put one hand on her chest and untied the useless black robe, revealing the black dress that covered her fair and concave body.

The black dress is off-the-shoulder, and her fair body reflects the dazzling white light as if it had been bathed in fresh milk. Her smooth shoulders are exposed, and there are abundant fruits hanging above her attractive waist. Her slender arms are like a gentle kiss. If you use force, it will break.

As the robe fell to the ground, Riveria, who walked out of the ruins, also recognized the equipment on the other party.

Yes, this is equipment, but unlike other heavily armed adventurers and soldiers of the Dark Faction, this is a "magic garment" that has a bit of resistance to magic power.

Only she, who is also a mage, can recognize this. If it were shown to ordinary people, they would only think it was a beautiful and expensive black dress.

Judging from the exposed body and thinness, there is no doubt that this is a partial equipment with full magic resistance but almost zero physical resistance.

And to what extent is this piece of equipment biased?

It is so scientific that it is not used to resist external attacks, but to protect oneself from "magic" that is too powerful, and its mere aftermath is enough to make all kinds of armor to pieces.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What are you disappointed about?"

The dwarf's voice suddenly rose, and there was a roar in his confused voice.

"For everything, including the labyrinth city Orario...that's all..."

The straightforward answer made the two of them excited, while Riveria raised his eyes and said angrily.

"Stop being ridiculous! There's no point in destroying the city just because you're a little frustrated?!"

Faced with the elf's rebuttal, Alfia's voice suddenly rose.

"Stop chattering, you monster! What do you know?"

"There is too much noise in the world (here). Enough to give rise to meaningless fantasies."

"In this case, it's better to eradicate them all."

The queen's unreasonable reasons disturbed the elf's mind, and then Alfia's voice slowly dropped, with a slight sigh in it.

"The gods (Zeus, Hera) who hate indulgence are becoming increasingly arrogant, because their arrogant strength makes them have unrealistic illusions about reality. Then as their dependents, we should also bear part of the responsibility! So we must defeat everything! "

(Note: Alfia’s words in the article probably mean that due to the expansion of the family’s strength and the completion of the second of the three major tasks, Zeus and Hera, who originally hated indulgence, made the arrogant and wrong decision to They sent their families and compatriots to death. This sentence can be regarded as a complaint. And the gods refer not only to Zeus and Hera, but also to all the gods in Orario. The indifferent fantasy in the previous sentence refers to the gods bringing people to the lower world. Hope comes.)

Recalling every detail of her life in Orario, Alfia closed her eyes and frowned, and then said.

"So the age of God has ended! It's up to us to bring the end!"

The hope that the gods bring to the lower world is far from covering the despair.

"End it! Adventurers!"

The sudden killing intent swept across Riveria and Grace. Facing the Queen's trial, their already injured bodies began to tremble.

"Return to silence and cut it off!"

Echoing Alfia's outstretched right arm, the mighty magic power began to waver in an instant, preparing to launch its loud "cry" into the world.

Then, like a giant ringing the holy bell of heaven, a bombardment of light appeared instantly, and everyone present was trembled by it.

The moment the light appeared, Riveria closed her eyes reflexively.

For her, it was too late for her to chant the magic spell at this moment.

However, just when the light enveloped everyone and was about to dissipate, a voice suddenly sounded from the battlefield.

"'Devide'!"

Just for a moment, the light diminished.

This is not to say that light slowly dissipates after the passage of time, but that it literally decreases, or it is an exaggeration to cut it in half.

As if experiencing a shrinking ray, the light blast that had been rapidly expanding to the outside world began to shrink inward. This scene was as horrifying as going back in time.

The next second.

Just like before, the "magic bombardment" extended from the witch's hand was reduced again, each time by half, until the magic power could not sustain the "explosion" and dissipated in the world.

"Who are you? Tell me your name...the sudden appearance of "noise"..."

Slightly opening her strange-colored eyes, Alfia frowned and stared at the abnormal existence that suddenly appeared in front of her.

She had never seen armor like this before. I have never heard of the rumors circulating around the world.