Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha - Chapter 622 Two promises.

The Barzalondo squad has barrage of arrow bullets and deployed anti-magic and magic barriers. But the quantity is overwhelmingly winning over there.

Anti-magic and magic barriers are shredded and innumerable holes are emptied. Flames, arrows, and increased hull damage.

Let the Spiritual Divine Sword shine, and Ray dazzles the sky. Approaching giant disaster tortoises and hyperior ships, he drops them under one blow.

But I have no idea.

Only on the front line, both Evezeino and Hyphoria come into battle one after the other. No matter how powerful the Spiritual Divine Sword has proven its true value, Ray’s magic will not hold if he is dropping everything.

“- Main mast repair complete!

Tr a nsl a t e d by Jp ｍ t l .com A voice rises from the ship of Barza Rondo.

The main mast was rebuilt with the creative magic of the sailors.

Barza Rondo gives the instructions immediately.

“Turn the path toward Evezeino. Full ahead!

“Copy that!”

The silver water boat cut the rudder wide.

In that direction, there is a ray that dropped the disaster tortoise.

As the ship approached, he stepped down to the bow. T r ans lat e d by Ｊpｍ t l.c om

“Go to the abyss of thirst. On that side, the hunting aristocrats cannot come after the detours. If you attract the beast, that’s all the feud should slow down.”

Barza Rondo tells Ray.

“I bet the Phantoms are coming after us?

“Which Michi ship won’t last long. If we don’t do something about Isaac the Disaster before he falls, we won’t be able to stop this fight.”

The sail is stretched full, and the silver mercury vessel accelerates.

Although the main mast could be repaired, the hull is already worn out. The sailors are desperate to provide first aid, but there are limits to fixing it during battle.

I get a concentrated fire of flames from the phantom demons standing in front of me. By concentrating on anti-magic, we prevent it, but even at our own speed, the ship is miserable.

It would be suspicious to be able to reach the victims.

But still, Barza Rondo looks straight ahead.

As if to respond to that thought, the Silver Mercury increased its speed and broke through the siege of the Phantoms.

At full speed, the ship sails through a large rainbow on a dark cloud.

Through an integrated area where the two worlds meet, they entered the realm of Evezeino.

A magical barrier and anti-magic cold air that can’t even be prevented cools the interior of the silver mercury vessel, and a severe storm sweeps the sail.

The phantom beasts and phantom demons followed them from the rear as they flocked with straws.

“Okay.” T ra ns late d b y jp mt l .com

Barzalondo releases an arrow so as to provoke them even more.

“Shoot! Raise their thirst!

The silver mercury vessel’s artillery gate opened and sounded the holy shell flashly.

The more EVEZEINO soldiers we attract, the fewer engagements we will have on the front line.

Be wary of the Spiritual Divine Sword or the apprehension of the Rays, quite a few of them were focused on them.

“… Mm”

Barza Rondo jumps up and rides over the main mast.

“What’s wrong with you?

Ray asks as he skips the slaughter of the white rainbow and kicks through the flock of phantom tribes.

It’s the Holy Ship Eltofeus.

It is the mother ship of Hyphoria.

Late, I also saw a huge boxship headed to the Evezeino side in Ray’s sight.

The path is the same as that of their ship.

Are you following me, or is it the aim?

Tran sl a ted by jpmt l .ｃ o m “Who’s on it?

“Sir Leowulf… Then I see the magic of the heavens…”

Barzalondo replied, turning his demonic eye to the Holy Ship.

“What about the Holy King?

“I don’t see him. But probably, he’s not here. If the Holy King moves away from the boundary, Evezeino’s act of predation proceeds. The only thing that can stop that is Hyphoria, besides the Holy King, is the Catholic.”

From the sight we share at the College of Demon Kings, Divine Hegemony of the Ruined Sacred Sword Kings, the figure of the Holy King has now disappeared, but the power has not diminished and continues to inhibit the predation of Evezeino.

Seeing you near it, there’s no mistake.

“Are you saying that the Holy King sent the Catholic to Evezeino…?

The look on Barza Rondo’s face didn’t just say it was odd.

“It may be the judgment of the Holy God, but it doesn’t fall to your heart. If we fought on Evezeino, we would have been trying to fish out to Hyphoria because the disaster didn’t stand a chance…”

Ray raises that question.

The slow flying Holy Ship Ertofeus crossed the area where the two worlds meet and did step into the realm of Evezeino.

Barzalondo’s ship is still far away, and it would be easy to prevent it from even attempting to release an arrow. Ertfeus is slowly following us to explore this trend without increasing his speed as it is.

It is risky to do the Congratulations Holy Catholic to Evezeino.

No matter how many motherships and five holy lords you have on your escort, if you were attacked by the disaster, the worst hypocrisy would be to lose the Lord God.

I mean, even at that risk, there’s a reason to make the Blessed Holy Catholic turn to Evezeino. T ra ns l ated b y Jpm tl .ｃo m

“I wonder what you’re after…?

“None of us can turn back now. Our purpose is the disaster.”

If you turn back, you will bowl with the Holy Ship Eltofeus.

In an attempt to defeat the Holy Catholic, the battle will not end.

But if the disaster pulls up the soldiers, Hyphoria will not attempt to continue the feud until more damage has been done.

As Barza Rondo said, stopping the victims is our top priority.

“Is there a way to convince him?

“I don’t have anything like that”

Balzarondo assured me clearly.

“But the muscles must pass. Disaster Isaac is waiting for his predecessor, Oldov. I must tell you that there are those who cannot replace my father, but have nevertheless inherited that dream”

He jumped up from the main mast and landed on the bow where Ray was.

Turning his gaze far away, Barza Rondo releases an arrow. He broke the sail of the silver mercury vessel Nepheus, which had chased him, and took his leg. The enemy ship slowly slows down.

“I’d be speechless on my own.”

With a contemplative look, Barza Rondo looks back.

“Can you help me, Ray?”

“I can help you. But what do you say?

To Barza Rondo, who gives the look of doubt, Ray says.

“I don’t even think the heartless words will reach Isaac”

Ray gives a sharp glance at the catastrophic tortoise approaching the silver water vessel.

A white rainbow glow gathered in the Spiritual Divine Sword.

“I’m just an outsider to the world of the abyss and the world of the holy sword, which I’ve been fighting for so long. Whatever you say, it’s just an irresponsible, unsolicited word.”

Saying, he flashes the Spiritual Divine Sword.

The slaughter of the white rainbow slashed and tore the sky apart, breaking the catastrophic tortoise that followed him in two.

“Even if the words are awkward, isn’t that what you did after Oldov?

Ray stabbed the Spiritual Divine Sword Evansmana on the deck, as he offered it to Barza Rondo.

Convincing the disaster requires the power to be able to deliver the word first.

Then he must have decided it was only fitting to have that holy sword.

But – Barza Rondo did not try to take it in his hands, staring at its holy sword.

“… if your lord’s words have no heart”

With a voice that squeezed out of his heart, he says.

“My father, who fell in the middle of his mind, wouldn’t have looked so serene.”

Give Ray a mournful look.

Guilt seeped slightly.

“I couldn’t…”

“That’s… a labor for the dead. Before my dying father, I don’t need to be ashamed of myself without words.”

“I don’t think so”

Barza Rondo said in an unwavering tone.

“At that time, the words your lord told you may have been labor for the dead. But I never think that word was an empty lie. That did contain your Lord’s beliefs. The world was different, and there was the will of those who kept walking the right way.”

Still, Barza Rondo stares at Ray’s face.

“In Hyphoria, His Holiness Oldov praises his pride for his courage and is called the valiant. Same goes for you.”

Ray slightly rounds his eyes.

“Ray, a proud brave man born into a different world. I was impressed by the true Rainbow Road your lord spoke of.”

Powerful, says Barzalondo.

“This is the path that Hyphoria aspires to, dreamed of by his predecessor Oldov. Hence”

In a sincere voice, he complains.

“I believe in you. If it is irresponsible if you are not a resident of Hyphoria, I am responsible for all of your words and actions”

With a flimsy eye, he believed in his own heart,

“I don’t have enough power. I can’t even think about it, even my conscience is lost. Even if this holy sword chooses me, I don’t deserve to pull it out as soon as possible. But.”

To take the right path, he says.

“Now I only know what to do”

The Spiritual Divine Sword Evansmana glows and illuminates Ray’s body.

Barzalondo knelt down on the spot and told him:

“Your lord is not a resident of my world. That’s why I want to ask you to stay down. I want you to show me the way. I want you to fight with me! For my beloved world!

Even if he hadn’t asked, Ray would have gladly helped.

Barzalondo therefore bowed his head deeply.

To make all of this battle your own fault.

“This holy sword deserves your lord. I want you to protect me, my lord Oldov dreamed, our right way!

After a moment Ray quietly held the pattern of the Spiritual Divine Sword and let it go.

– I made two promises.

Barza Rondo looks up.

“An appointment with Oldov, my lord, and then Barzalond, with you.”

Ray offers his hand.

Barza Rondo took it and slowly stood up.

“For the sake of my comrades in the Holy Sword world, I risk my life to fight to the end. Yours, to keep the right path.”

“… thank you”

We exchanged promises, and the two of them turned forward.

Eventually, we saw a huge reservoir of water frozen in the foreground – an abyss of thirst.