It took about an hour to advance through the cave before there was a space for nothing. No, nothing at first glance, but if you look closely, there's something like a pattern on the ground.
"Oh, this is what I was talking about, the first gate"
The pattern was a magic formation. Bruce takes an intriguing look at it and then takes out a stone that glows more than a bag. This item is called "The Brilliant Stone of Guidance" and can be obtained when defeating "The Dusk War Fallen".
A change occurs where Bruce keeps it at the center of the ground. The magic team glowed lightly and began to pulse.
"Come on, the second gate is next."
Yes, where Bruce groaned nervously, the brightness of the magic formation intensified, and shortly afterwards the running of light covered the entire hall.
Illumination by intense light. When I slowly opened my eyes, there was a vast meadow stretching out in front of me. But I haven't gotten out of the cave yet. Looking up, from the myriad cracks running into the rock walls, he cut through the darkness, and a few lines of light were plugged in.
"Oh, here's what happened."
There are several paths to Valhalla. This is Mira's strange path, and that's why Mira admired the sight.
The place I came to was close to the summit of the mountain, in the mountains. Then the light plunged into the green meadow created the sun, and floated there in a pompous way.
"How fantastic..."
Blues looking around the meadows in such a way as not to be excited and cold. It's just between bundles, too, and the next thing you know, "Oh, that!" He was running out with his voice up. Ahead of him, in the heart of the meadow. When I saw it, there was a lake brilliant in the light.
"Damn it... looks like you're looking at me back in the day"
I made the Valkyrie summons current, and at the time I followed Bruce with a bitter laugh that it was something I was so excited about.
Is the size of the lake about 100 meters in diameter? Moreover, there was an island in the centre, where it had become a flower garden. It's as if it's lighted up by the light it plugs in.
"Well, here we go"
"Right. Finally."
The lake was crossed by a bridge leading up to its central flower garden. It's about a metre wide and there's nothing like handrails, columns, etc., it's a bridge somewhere unforgiving, like just giving it a flat plate.
Mira and Bruce crossed such a bridge without hesitation. The destination is a flower garden visible in the centre.
"Gatekeeper, please show yourself before us."
As he stepped into the flower garden, Bruce raised his voice to heaven. Then the anomaly occurs abruptly. Until now, the quiet surface of the lake began to ripple and the wind began to swirl.
When a petal is caught by a blowing wind, a water splash jumps above the lake surface. They flew around the space and glistened neglectfully illuminated by the light they plugged in.
"Ooh..."
Fantastic sights appear next. Bruce leaks his admiration in the way he said it unintentionally before. And Mira was looking at the lake, not the brilliant sight. Softly coming up from all over the lake, look at the two spirits.
(At that time, I was surprised it showed up at some point, but it was such a simple mechanism...)
Apparently, it was their production and was common at every entrance. Mira is good at the truth of the day, wondering if the performances were performed this way at that time. and two of the spirits where my eyes met, the bat looked badly out of sight somewhere.
But the two of them had nothing to lose, so they switched the target to Blues.
"He who calls us. Tell me why."
The spirits stood in front of the blues, uniting their voices floating in majesty like they had made somewhere. Such an attempt seemed to fit beautifully, "Oh! When!", Bruce raises his voice. Moments later, the two spirits grinned softly and adept. That's just like the kids who made the prank a success.
"There's one reason. To go to Valhalla and sign a subpoena with Valkyrie!
I was also surprised during the bundle. While feeling so divergent, Bruce replied with grandeur. He breathes now that the contract takes precedence over the mystery of where the two spirits suddenly emerged from.
The Spirit seemed a little sorry for the speed with which it switched. That's why the two voices, who told him, "Show me the proof you deserve to get there," sounded somewhat infidel.
"Okay, from me"
A brave step forward, Bruce deployed the Arcana constraint and turned it into a rosary summons.
"It's better than a circle. He's a black tracker."
[Summoning: Tempest]
When Bruce activated the subpoena, a storm broke out more than the subpoena. It becomes a whirlwind in the universe and pierces the ground. At the same time the wind fogged and only the black tiger was left there.
A summoning technique that combines attack and speed that wraps around a storm and kills enemies. That's one of the advanced subpoenas, Tempest.
(Ho, those eyes and those fangs, they grow up a lot. And... good hairy. Pretty good.)
Bruce, Toto Jude Steiner. Thirty years from the day I last saw him. Mira has some affections similar to those of kindness, something that has grown considerably since then.
"Brilliant. Let's admit we deserve to go through the gate."
And while Mira was stuck in emotion, the spirits' assessment also seemed to be over. Brilliant, Bruce recognized as worthy of paving the way to Valhalla. He seemed confident but also slightly anxious, and now he had a sunny smile as to whether this was still the case.
"Come on, now, your power..."
The blues are over, and it's Mira's turn to prove it. And, as the two spirits identify something, it's time to stare at Mira. Both faces were instantly stained with amazement.
"In you... there is some great power... this, uh... resembles the Spirit King..."
"This... but... Huh?
Apparently you felt the protection of the Spirit King who dwells in Mira, the Spirit of Light and the Spirit of Water, puzzled next to surprise. And I looked at him and started consulting him.
Quite a few years have passed since the Spirit King drew him to the Spirit Palace. Is that why it should be said? Even if you feel signs of that power, the question seems to come first.
(At times like this, you'd be quick to do this)
Mira, who heard only a few whispering voices, moved from there, guessing the general reason. He walked over gently and took the hands of the two spirits.
"Renan, Reed, Fontine, you sound like a breath disaster. I'm relieved you're doing your part without skimming. '
Shortly after, the voice of the Spirit King was conveyed via Mira. Then the look on their faces changes. The word, and the power felt through Mira's hands, seemed to convince me that it really belonged to the Spirit King.
The Spirit of Light, called Renan Reed, is stained with joy: "Spirit King!?". The Spirit of the Water, called Fontine, weeps, "It's the voice of the Spirit King."
"Lord Mira. What kind of situation is that?
Bruce, bewildered as the two spirits of the gatekeeper changed, asked softly to peek. In contrast, Mira turns around and answers. He told these two that he had only made the voice of the Spirit King heard.
"Oh my... can you do that too!
Instead, Bruce, who looked more surprised than the two spirits, said, "Then -" and swallowed the words that followed. Be sure to let me hear the voice of the Spirit King too. That's what I tried to say, Bruce, but I saw Renan Reed and Fontine talking obsessively from earlier on, and I think I stopped. That it would be wild to interrupt between parents and children as they speak.
For those who are often associated with the Spirit, or intellectuals familiar with history, it is common sense that the Spirit King disappeared from the earth thousands of years ago.
Even after this errand, you can ask for it. Bruce, so secretive to his heart, swallowed up the feeling of deviation again and slowly waited for the conversation to end. And Mira waited, listening to the conversation relaxed, thoroughly to the intermediary again.
"Thank you, Mira"
"Thank you, I'm glad the Spirit King seemed to enjoy it"
Seems to have spoken fully, the two let go of Mira's hand with a satisfied grin. We were interacting like we cared for each other, Spirit King and the two of us. Mira laughed again, admiring the bond, which had not faded after many years. "I don't mind."
"Well, then, once again, your power..."
"─ ─ … is it necessary? Because the Spirit King is with us."
He was Renan Reed, who returned to the gatekeeper's post again and showed a seemingly dignified attitude, where Fontine casts his doubts. It's a test to see if you deserve to go to Valhalla, but it's recognized by the Spirit King, so I was wondering if it's now.
"Sure, but... but it's still up to me. Making a weird precedent doesn't seem like a hassle in the future?
"Um, I know that, too. I wonder if I can ask for what I know."
Yes, the two of us started talking hiccups again. In contrast, Mira, who this time also heard only a few voices, arranged one summons for the rosary, smiling bitterly at him.
"It's better than a circle. A pure white healer. '
After the chant, the pure white snake, which then appeared, wrapped itself around Mira's neck to arms. That's how Mira says, trying to put her arm up. "Look, this won't be a problem," he said.
This time it is faster to proceed as usual than to make an exception. Yes, Mira decided first.
"I think I got you worried...... what do we do?
"I don't care what you do, you have to do it now."
It was up to me while I was guddling. So the exam is fine, but the two of them seem to have guessed that Mira cared.
"... brilliant. Let's admit we deserve to go through the gate."
He chose to keep going even though he had a bad look on his face somewhere. Renan Reed and Fontine to take care of their temperamental attitude. And to mislead it, or the steps from it were quick.
"Now let's bridge the rainbow"
When he is so aligned, Renan Reed lifts Mira and Fontine takes Bruce's hand and raises his hand high.
Mira and Bruce moved their hands, as the spirits instructed. Then what do you think? Water sprayed up into space like a fountain from all over the lake, and droplets danced and danced. And as the dazzling light plunges into it, the rainbow floats lightly.
But that doesn't end the phenomenon. Gradually, but the outline of the rainbow becomes clearer.
That was, like, three minutes. In the meantime, the rainbow turned into a definite entity and appeared in the flower garden.
"Ooh... this is awesome"
The rainbow continued as a staircase, high in the glowing sky. At the end of that light is Valhalla. Bruce strikes and trembles with emotion, finally in front of the open road. Again, the two spirits stood in front of such a blues, their breasts stretched out all the time wondering what it was like.
I can finally get to Valhalla. Bruce thanked the spirits, without suppressing the feeling of deviation: "Come on, Lord Mira!," he stepped out onto that staircase.
"Take care."
"Also, I haven't been here anytime."
Mira responded with a wave of such drop-off words, relaxing after the blues rushing up.
It should be noted that when the Spirit King and the two of them were talking, I asked him anyway, that Renan Reed and Fontine were on a special assignment called the Gatekeeper and therefore could not sign a subpoena.
It just seemed like two pretty pleasant people, a little too bad. Mira climbs the stairs while she thinks about it in her heart.
Rainbow staircase leading to Valhalla. The view you can expect from it was the wonder itself.
Out of the light, it was connected over Phils Island. Besides, every time I step up the stairs, the earth sweeps away, and the sky approaches me rapidly. A further twenty steps up from there, this time the cloud sea as far as I could see was spreading in front of me.
(Whenever you come, it's a strange feeling.)
When we arrived on Phils Island, it was clear with no clouds. In other words, the cloud sea that floats in front of you is a sign that it is not over Phils Island and that it is not what it has already been. Yes, from here on out, it's called the Divine Domain.
"But again, how are you?"
Looking up, I could see Bruce running lightly all the way ahead. As far away as I can tell, he's not going to get excited. Now, stopping by the way, I am busy looking around and shaking.
An even more unreal world that was in an unreal world. While I remember the time when I had that feeling, I dreamed that Mira would be a place like this if there was such a thing as heaven.
Further down the stairs as to how it worked, countless islands appeared in the sprawling sky. The islands are spiral in shape and continue into the higher skies.