"Igh...aa....aaaaaaAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!" Seeing that his new friend Killer, who had appeared to help him in his war, was dying, Kadir gathered his strength for the last time, ignoring the holes in his shoulders and the demons climbing up his body. He retrieved his La Tizona sword he had just dropped and began to stand up."Fu...ti...le...Fu...ti...le..." Lord Whiro continued to break their spirits by giving outstanding speeches.Smoke started to come out of Kadir's body, which was surrounded by countless minions...No...The smoke was not coming out of his body...The minions that were climbing on his body were dying one by one, turning into a cloud of mist."I won't let you kill that idiot who kept me alive in my fight against scumbags like you!" The scriptures on Kadir's La Tizona sword gleamed, revealing the sword's destructive power against hellish beings. Every minion that came into contact with it was dying instantly. The power of this sword had prevented Zigliuth f

The scene has changed again...The time wasn't that old anymore... It was a few weeks ago..."Appearing of the monsters is definitely a game of the Roots." Danesh was lying on the stretcher he was being treated on. Luna and Killer were with him too. "But the black hemisphere which you told...It is new for me too...It is protecting the people outside of the hotel for now. So it can be a protective barrier of an ability user. But it can be something bad too. It may not be protecting people, it may be gathering more power to kill more people for now too...I don't know...But I know someone who had the knowledge about it...""Who?""A girl in Israel. She has a lore-type ability. She can foresee everything about all abilities...And many things about the Roots' powers too...But she does not have any ability or power for fighting. And do not have any defensive abilities..." He stopped and looked at Killer."OF, NO! I won't go for another babysitting job!"Danesh smiled "Are you sure? The Root

Master of the Fallen's seal...was broken......And right now, on the battlefield, three waterfalls of shadow were streaming wildly from the ground to the clouds in the sky......The first one emerged from one of Lord Whiro's body fragments that belonged to the arm spear......The second is from the hilt of Demi-Goddess Lamashtu's ice blade......And the third is from the flame blade......The Cemetery Front was in storms as these three shadow waterfalls suddenly appeared and rushed towards the sky...But the shadow waterfalls didn't appear only here......*** Safe Zone Front ***A new one had appeared in the building of one of the hospitals where the terrible war was taking place on the Safe Zone Front and reached the sky.At that time there was chaos in the city's largest morgue, located on the underground floor of that building...The scene was eerie for the Human forces of war...Turkish police officer, one of the people who came to help Sezgin in his fight again

*** Cemetery Front ***All the seals that caused the enslavement of the Fallen Gods had been broken... No... They had been destroyed forever... Thanks to the Non-Existence Power that Demon Brozen stole from Shaman Ganzorig...And now, Demon Brozen's flame body began to glow white in an unexpected way... Then it returned to its normal flaming form..."Are you ok?" Kadir asked his ally Demon Brozen, whom he had recently known."Yes" Demon Brozen was staring at him as if unharmed."What happened?""I think that shaman, your old companion, took his power back from me." He glanced briefly towards the horizon."A counterattack of his new master?""Nah, I do not think so... He is not a slave of Master of the Fallen anymore because his seal also has disappeared like others. I think he left this war zone never to return. To take his power away from here, to prevent it from being used by evil... Meaning of; to protect us...""Cong...Ru...Lation...ssssssssssssssssssss...." The body parts of the

"Not on my watch!" Keeping his grip on the shining La Tizona Sword, Kadir rushed towards the huge pile of rubble and landed in the middle of it, jumping up to five meters high. He thrust his sword into the middle of the mound with a loud thud. "I won't allow it. BLESS ME YOUR POWER, LA TIZONA!!!"The shimmers on the La Tizona Sword took shape into the letters of an ancient sentence.The meaning was;These letters began to move on the upper surface of the sword and then flowed into the rubble. But the letters kept on re-forming, and the same phrase appeared over and over on the Sword's upper surface and continued to flow over the rubble. Enough to completely cover the giant pile of rubble. Hundreds of sacred phrases shone like a sun on the huge pile of rubble...The shaking of the hospital's giant rubble has stopped... The La Tizona Sword had managed to prevent the pile of rubble from being repla