Joyous Jun's Own Opinion

"It's over!" Looking at the other party's appearance, thinking of everything that happened in Chaldea (the heroic spirits here all have original memories, no dream setting...), a bad premonition surged in an instant heart.

The Valkyrie cried out in pain.She remembered the old story.

My being is with the flame from beginning to end.

When I met Sigurd, when I killed Sigurd.

From the moment my consciousness was born to the moment my life ended.

No matter when the flames follow.

When I came back to my senses, I had become the flame itself.

Can you see it too?

Cyan flame.

Magic released?

No, it is not.

This is overflowing from my heart, the form of my thoughts.

Regardless of life or death, it will never be extinguished.

If it looks like it's gone off—

ah ah.No, it really won't go out.

Must be just smoking.

So, finally yes!

"Like! Hate! Like! Hate! Like! Like! Like! Like! Like..."

"Until death do us part (Brynhildr Romancia)...!"

The voice was still sweet, but it was full of some unknown madness. Siegfried immediately raised the Gram in his hand, the premonition of death sounded like an alarm bell, and the magic power of red and blue created a huge whirlwind out of thin air.

A Noble Phantasm made of the magic silver spear that was used in life to transform the love and hate between the destined lover.The more love you have for your opponent, the heavier and longer the gun will become.

In the case of Beloved Sigurd it will be shown to incomparable effect.

"I like it, I like it the most, so please die with me!"

"Sigroot!"

Facing Siegfried, who was of the same origin as Siglut, the magic silver spear became extremely huge and heavy.

"How is it possible? It's obviously only a B-rank treasure!" Siegfried looked at the huge shadow that covered the sky, and couldn't help being speechless. This kind of power is beyond common sense. , How heavy this love is.

But Siegfried couldn't complain, or even simply vent his grievances, because Siegroot was him, and he was Siegroot. Although there were differences in spiritual bases, they were equivalent to two sides of one person.

Just like Gabriel is called Jabiel in Islam, but Siegfried is completely ignorant of his other side.

Although it is also the outflow of information, as long as a person who knows how to distinguish will clearly distinguish them.

But in the face of that powerful attack, Gram in Siegfried's hand no longer had the slightest reservation, because even with the dragon's blood armor, Siegfried didn't feel that he could fight against the spear with the unit of ton. survived.

"Hopefully she can take a deep breath calmly.I am not Sigurd.But now I'm really sorry! "The blue sword energy and the red flame, glory and destruction, when lifted up, the fate of defeat is doomed, but the great life will be immortal forever.

"The evil dragon will fall eventually," said the dragon-slaying hero's cheeks shining brightly from the flames.

"Light and shadow that cuts everything apart," the sword of brilliance exudes endless brilliance.

"World, now is the hour of sunset," whose mission is conquest, whose calling is justice

"Knock you down - Fantasy Great Sword, Heavenly Demon Lost!!"

"Ah, Sigurd!"

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

"No, it's late!" When Gudazi and his team arrived, they only saw a huge pit tens of meters deep, with flames flying around like fire snakes. After getting the news that the second singularity had been opened, The people of Chaldea have stepped into Europe non-stop.

Because Chaldea has already received a hint of restraint, and it is not an act of secretly advertising, but they instinctively feel that they should do so.And there is only one existence that warns them by stimulating their instincts - Alaya!

"This remnant of magic power, too bad, it's Siegfried and Brunhilde." Through the attributes of the remaining magic power, Chaldea, who already has a nearly complete Heroic Book, quickly analyzed the battle here. what kind of existence.

"That can't be a bad compatibility anymore." Everyone knew what terrible things Brunhilde would do when facing Siegfried.

Tenderness, etc.

Rigid, etc.

Even a little kindness, sympathy, and sympathy can be transformed into love.

Compulsively, without hesitation.

Misunderstand, distort, rewrite.

Originated from the spell of the great god Odin and the bondage of the runes comprehended in the fountain of wisdom, it gives the most pathetic love to those who refute;

Disobedience is impossible, no, there is no will to disobey.

When you fall in love, when you are in love...

People just fell into the ultimate madness——