Saying so, Mira stares at the distant Eisenfaldo and Spirit Chimera. Even a few hundred meters away, there was such a compelling battle going on there that it was too far enough. The Mira and Valkyrie sisters, who were somewhat soothed, are still fighting.
"Wow...... I don't want to go..."
Christina opens her mouth with an honest and clear first thought. And he was scolded by Alfina as a matter of course.
Everyone, though, wholeheartedly endorses Christina's words. In the eyes it is an inviolable realm dominated by a condensed, heavenly mutation and an overwhelming force like that of a king. Even the Valkyrie sisters were turning into hell.
When it comes to war situations alone, Eisenfald is a major advantage. If we keep fighting like this, we won't lose first.
But that's the problem. A situation where you never lose, but you can't even say you can win. Not exactly, not likely to win right now, is it?
Was it due to the patronage of the Spirit King, Mira noticed. To unusual spiritual power, enclosed by Spirit Chimera.
Its power is diminished every time Eisenfald attacks. It is probably consumed to regenerate the wounds that have been decided, the blown areas. But Mira knew. That consumption is just the tip of the iceberg.
(For the record, dragon braces... No, it's not dangerous)
If you ask me, the Spirit Chimera has a terrible endurance value like a few wrong digits of HP. If we continue like this, it will take at least an entire day. After calculating so easily, Mira thought about ordering Eisenfald to dragon brace. But immediately dismiss the idea.
For one reason. End of the line because it's too powerful. Indeed, if Eisenfald, the Imperial Dragon, unleashes a dragon brace, it would also be possible to erase the Spirit Chimera with one or two blows.
But this dragon brace. There was one flaw. That wasn't a big problem in the game age. But now that it has become a reality, it will be a drawback until it is deadly.
"Don't let the boulders bury you alive."
Yes, it's too powerful. Unleash a dragon brace that will just erase the Spirit Chimera and this base will surely collapse. In that case, instead of the Cyril that has been left behind, it could result in the annihilation of all the successor units of the Fifty Bells League that are coming to completely control the base.
(Hmmm...... I wish I could use it for a smaller one)
Sharpening with an added or subtracted dragon brace should make it much more efficient than flesh-bomb warfare. Because surgery can do something similar, can you do it with dragon braces? With that in mind, Mira called on Eisenfald via a special connection to the summons. I was wondering if I could add or subtract and release the dragon brace.
"Addition or subtraction, Mother? There's nothing I can't do."
The answers I returned were truly reliable.
'Oh well. If so... attack with a dragon brace that squeezes to its weakest point!
'Okay, Mother!
First, see how much it will be. Mira, who had ordered dragon braces with that intent, was to bluish her face and cease to exist at the next moment.
Eisenfald released the dragon brace, minus the maximum as instructed by Mira. Then, when a flash of light broke out, the spiritual chimera's body quickly disappeared and a roar sounded that seemed to have come even at the end of the world.
on the straight line of the mouth pointed at by Eisenfald. Everything that was there, including the walls, had literally vanished. And after a few moments, the whole thing is hit by a severe shake, and a terrible blast blows all over the area.
Caught by the wind, Mira dances through the universe with a cramped face. The alfinas couldn't resist the aftermath of the dragon brace again, and blew it away. But it is still a war maiden there. Everyone got off without a thing and was holding Mira instantly as far as the alfina. It should be noted that Christina, like a gymnast, had cleverly decided to land while twisting and rotating in hollow, showing off her brilliant Ultra C, but no one was watching.
(This... is still dangerous...)
Mira looks at the battlefield that has gotten worse and laughs bitterly.
The power the Spirit Chimera encloses can be seen to be quite sharpened as it seems. But Mira knew there would be no next time. Even the lowest level of dragon braces caused damage to the base one step ahead of the deadly wound. If you let it go again, you won't be spared the collapse. It is more powerful than expected.
And the reason for that miscalculation was that the power of the underlying dragon brace was even better than when Mira knew. He is a fast-growing son.
"Do you like it, Lord"
"I've shredded a lot of power with an earlier blow. If it stays like this, it won't take half a day. It might be quicker if we all get to things here. Bye..."
The power of the Spirit Chimera was wiped out by the blow of the Dragon Breath in considerable quantities. Comparing the remainder to the current strength, it will be settled in a few hours. But at this time, Mira's eyes reflected a strange sight.
(What kind of phenomenon...?)
It was like a shapeless spirit wandering through the atmosphere. Whenever the Spirit Chimera was hurt if I stared, the Spirit was falling zero to peel from it. Because many spirits were peeled off at one time by dragon braces, or they suddenly appeared thicker in Mira's eyes.
Yes, all the power of the Spirit enclosed by the Spirit Chimera was just stripped away.
Mira feels pity for it wandering as if she lost her way. And at the same time, I wanted to help.
It is then. Second, a voice echoed Mira's head.
"Will you save my family?"
Mira, who was magnificent and harsh and then familiar with that voice full of kindness, replies that she wanted to do so without one or two. Then the tattoo of the protection of the Spirit King appeared all over Mira and began to glow faintly. At the same time, a strange way to save the spirits comes to mind. That's a strange feeling, as if you remembered a memory you'd forgotten.
Directly to the head. Mira shrugged "enough to be" as she was impressed by the truly fantastic event and took it a step forward.
"Lord. How do you look...?
"Pretty good, huh? Apparently, the Spirit King can help us. However, the conditions are strict. I'm sorry, but your lords are going to be a little impotent."
The pattern of protection floated from the top of my head to my toes. Its appearance, reminiscent of some ritual, is truly unusual. But the fluctuations of power overflowing from it were too divine, and the sisters were more excited than surprised by the appearance of the Lord, who had risen again to a height.
The knowledge entrusted to him by the Spirit King was interwoven not only with spirits wandering through the atmosphere, but also with ways to save spirits made into spiritual chimeras.
According to that knowledge, Spirit Chimera is a collection of spirits who have lost themselves and it is impossible to regain their former existence. But there is a way to save that soul.
The method was a subpoena. Nevertheless, it is not just a subpoena. It is a covenant through the protection of the Spirit King.
The Spirit King, the culmination of all the spirits and a stopover. Its power is valid whether it is a spirit that has lost its self, and it can stabilize and connect to one even in a chaotic present state.
Through the protection of the Spirit King, this power is activated, and the Spirit Chimera and the wandering Spirits can be reborn as new spirits.
He just said the newborn spirits are terribly weak. But if Mira, with the protection of the Spirit King, makes a covenant, he says, the Spirit King himself will be able to shelter the baby Spirit via that connection.
This was the idea of the Spirit King entrusted to Mira.
The problem is the process leading up to it. First, gather the spirits wandering in the atmosphere. This point is not difficult. Because at this point now, guided by the brilliance of the Spirit King, we are beginning to gather one after the other under Mira.
Then when it comes to what the problem is, it is naturally the Spirit Chimera. To make a subpoena, you need to put your hands around it. But the Spirit Chimera, a mass of natural disasters, can be relative nearby because it is Eisenfald. For Mira, whose body is just the girl herself, that's not something she can easily imitate.
But if you can't save the Spirit if you have to, it is Mira who knits the way.
"That's what I mean. I'm counting on your support."
"I'm in awe. Our sisters, we will do everything in our power to help you."
Having finished explaining the status quo and the operation, Mira walks out to the Spirit Chimera. The Valkyrie sisters follow it, while slowly spreading left and right.
"My son. Are you ready for this?
"Yes, Mother. You can always do it!
The operation has also been described to Eisenfald. Far away, staring at his dependable son, who is still in a fierce battle, Mira slowly speeds up that leg and says, "Well, let's get this operation started!" and rushed out like the wind.
At the same time, Eisenfald and the Alfina will also begin to act.
With a sword in his hand, the Valkyrie sisters precede Mira. Beyond that, there was the figure of Eisenfald, who stops his attacking hand and takes the giant body of the Spirit Chimera all over his body.
"Finally."
Heavy storms blow as we approach, changing the scenery around us.
[Resonance Summoning: Sylphide]
Wearing the power of the Spirit of the Wind and disabling the fangs of the wild wind, Mira cleaves the fiery and maddening flames with immortality, prevents the bursting thunderlights with partial summons, and proceeds further without stopping her legs.
More than a dozen seconds after starting to move, the change in the war situation was remarkable, and Eisenfald was pushing the Spirit Chimera down to the ground, sounding heavily blunt when he saw it.
Immediately afterwards, the alfinas make a big move. They spread in a row, all at once, to the Spirit Chimera, and protruded their swords on their limbs, tails, heads, and wings.
The sisters' role is aided by Eisenfald. It is a complete formation.
"Hi-no! Sister Alfina, this is tough!
"Not yet... I can still go...! Compared to Sister Alfina's training, compared to -!
The sisters forcefully seal the power of the Spirit Chimera, which became the righteousness of natural disasters, with their swords. But the load was naturally commensurate, and Christina was desperately stomping on it with a sob mouth. Elezina also stops forcefully with a distressed look at what she's comparing to.
But no matter how much they enjoy, their protection is shredded over time in a natural storm.
"You're not going to last long..."
Alfina, who is about to be blown away, manages to manage, confirms the status quo and decides it won't take a few minutes. However, there was not a single point of cloudiness on Alfina's face. Because I believe that Mira will be enough for just a few moments.
Mira ran that far to meet such trust. Under the wings of Eisenfald holding down the Spirit Chimera.
"Mother, you have a lot of power to push me back!
Eisenfald reports so while receiving the bulk of the power of Spirit Chimera all by himself. Though surpassed in combat power, restraint seems to be on its own.
"It's been a while!
A spiritual chimera that whilst being held back by the Imperial Dragon and the Valkyrie sisters, is raging violently. Mira put her hands around its head and activated the Engraving of the Contract.
All the methods are taught by the patronage of the Spirit King. Mira followed the procedure as she was used to for the first time and poured the power of the Spirit King all over the body of the Spirit Chimera.
Under Eisenfald's wings, as calm as the heavens and the earth were compared to the surroundings, Mira was able to reach all of the process without any problems.
The effect appears immediately. The thunderbolt went out, the storm broke, and the swirling flames broke into the hollow. Then the Spirit Chimera and the wandering Spirit gathered in Mira shine together. It is as brilliant as the stars looked up in the Spirit Palace, and begins to concentrate little by little into one.
Eventually, the light that enclosed all of the Spirit became a bead the size of a fist and stable. Then Mira's ragged hands were wrapped in the light, and a huge magic formation unfolded enough to cover both, no, of all the surrounding areas. The magnitude of even the summoning formation of the Imperial Dragon Eisenfald gives Mira, the boulder, a look of dismay and dismay.
At the next moment, the immense magic formation turned to the eight attributes, said to be the foundations of the Spirit, in the flames, in the water, in the wind, in the soil, and sucked into the palms of Mira with the beads of light.
"Hmm, it's not a success..."
The contract was concluded. Having felt a definite response, Mira remembered at the same time the feeling of immense force slipping out of her body. And I hallucinate. Look at the Spirit King with the little baby.
"Thank you very much for saving my family. Thank you very much. '
'You don't have to worry. Because I wanted to. "
When Mira replied so, the Spirit King floating behind her brain smiled with a sad, but loving, eye.
"Brilliant, Lord"
It's a boulder, Mother.
If you look around, everything is a quiet space. The alfinas are aligned and kneeling in front of Mira at some point. Speaking of Eisenfaldo leans next to Mira in a soothing manner, like a loyal dog who kept his word somewhere.
"It's only with the help of our lords. You did a good job. That was really dependable."
"Oh, Lord."
To Mira's words, a tearful alfina. Neither were the sisters, not as proud and joyful as Alfina.
"Mother!
And Eisenfaldo takes that compliment as a go sign, or as soon as he becomes a youth figure in the art of humanization, he begins to sweeten Mira with all his cuddles.
"Ho, you're wearing clothes this time. Inspirational."
The greatest merit this time would definitely be Eisenfald. Sometimes before that, Mira took her son without any resistance and stroked his head softly. Somehow, Mira, who had expected this to happen, was relieved that the humanized Eisenfald was firmly wearing a robe.
its front. Alfina turned a slight envious glance at Eisenfaldo, sweet to Mira.