The dark curse from the bottom of the heart turns into a miasma that entangles the body and mind of the dressers, causing it to suffer and torture continuously.
"So that fool has always been in such impulse danger!"
"Once you are careless... it is like falling into the deep darkness..."
Xueyin Chris and Feng Mingyi are both warriors who have experienced setbacks and torture, but even so, the darkness in their hearts still leads to the fragility hidden in their hearts, and they are almost about to sink into the urge to go wild.
As an invincible sword, it is too sharp to embrace people.
I am alone, longing for a place to return, and caring for people who care about it. After finally getting it, I feel that this happiness is full of fragility and unreality, like a dream... I am afraid that the next moment will be like a bubble, and all this will disappear.
This idea was infinitely amplified... but fortunately, the holding hands kept them in place, allowing them to strangle their steps in front of the abyss.
"Sorry, if you don't hold Xue Yin's hand tightly, you may be swallowed by the bottomless abyss."
"Ha... I feel so happy, and I almost fell into that dream."
It's just that the module failed to use.
"I won't let gear and possibility be destroyed anymore."
But this does not mean the end of everything... Tateya, who was just recovering from the first rehabilitation, picked up the eternal gun that was repaired and joined the battlefield again.
"Ignote module, try again!"
Under the victims and the exploded city, the yellow and white suitor, Tarantula, rode on the missile and rushed to the battlefield.
"But it's up to us now..."
The shadow of failure just now made Yi hesitate, but then he immediately made them motivate again with firm words.
"Indeed, we may not be as strong as we imagined... But," said Xiang, smiling, "with symphogear around us."
"It has always been with us and responding to our hearts, so this time, I am willing to believe it..." Speaking of this sound, my clenched fists flipped and turned to the two of them, "This redemption
Through me and the power of the future, Gungnir, even if I am deeply trapped in the curse of dáinsleif, I will bring me back as fast as possible!"
"Tianyu Yu Slash, who always advances and retreats with me..."
“Changed my ichii-bal…”
"Believe it, the singing in my heart...symphogear!"
The three of them looked at each other in triangular rings, and the excitement that could do anything together surrounded their chests, making Chris laugh.
"It's really...it's like being fooled by this fool, it's too unconventional."
"Let's try again!"
The blue guards pulled down the talisman of conversation, while the yellow and white dressers shouted loudly, and amid the whistle filled with noise, the horn of the courage to break through the curse was sounded.
"ignite module, draw the sword!"
The "magic sword" turned into an amplifier pierced their chests without mercy, and the impulse of destruction filled their bodies, correspondingly with heart-wrenching pain.
"No, stop here..."
"The meaning of power, the awareness of carrying it!"
"How can we tolerate completely... being exaggerated by this impulse of destruction!"
The three people who worked together finally broke through the darkness of the curse, controlled the violent power, and exaggerated the darkness of rationality on the symphogear that was hosting miracles.]
[Song of the Beginning]
[Initial agitation]
[The sound of hope resounding in the sky]
[Never give up the belief in survival]
[Expressed in front of others, the passionate dream begins]
[Burn! This miracle...no false words!]
The three setters who acquired a brand new power incited the explosive battle song, charged towards Carol and the alcanoise she released, and made bold statements.
[The number of displays of alcanoise is 3,000!]
["It's just three thousand--"]
[Three thousand alcanoise was cleaned up in an instant under the chorus, and Carol, who was watching all this, said freely:
"It really makes me wait, pretenders!"
After speaking, she drove the proficient Four Elemental Alchemy to launch a fierce attack on the costumers.
Perhaps because of the enhanced performance by drawing the sword, the power of the front can easily defeat the pretenders, and it can no longer shake the pretenders today.
The four elemental strikes released were broken together, and the air strikes created even made the sound penetrate, taking the charged blow in the front and suffering a major blow.
Carol glared at the opponent's counterattack, and also turned into dust and dissipated under the joint attack of the three setters. In the impact of the explosion, he removed the Faust velvet and landed on the ground. Carol, who had recovered from the child's body, was covered in scars.
Half-sitting on the ground, gasping heavily, looking completely losing the ability to fight.
But under the unthreatening appearance, the deadly burning flame in his eyes... has not stopped.
"Little Carol...why do you want to break the world apart?"
After a fierce attack, the sound that had consumed a lot of energy was not enough to breathe. He took a step forward and wanted to pull Carol up.
Even after fighting for the enemy, she still did not give up on the possibility of holding the opponent's hand.
Bang-
It was just not surprising that this time I was still rejected.
"Reasons... I've long forgotten... When burning memories and turning into combat power..." Under empty words, Carol raised his head and cursed softly at the person in front of him, "Don't be complacent and think that the cursed is
The melody can save others.”
Xiang's expression changed slightly. But before she could do something, Carol in front of her sneered and activated a certain [function] that had been hidden in her body.
This function completely lost the possibility of survival. Under the shocked and painful gaze, Carol closed his eyes and fell down, and turned into ashes under the spontaneous combustion of the green flames.
"Little Carol...Little Carol!!"
Looking at the sudden ashes, the sound of the sound was irrepressible and a painful cry was heard.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Just how many times did you see someone’s death?
This kind of thing doesn't want it to happen, but it's ironic... She seems to be a little used to it now.]
["The cursed melody...can't save anyone."
"I wouldn't do that without that, little Carol..."
He muttered the last words of "living", and looked at the direction where the smoke and dust rolled away, with a complex look.
But she didn't understand many things, was it really over so hastily?
There is still an unknown premonition about this sound, but unfortunately, as she expected, as Carol's body disappeared, the overture of the song of Destruction, which was sung by the cursed melody... began.
Under the rotating gear of fate, the automatic puppets who were standing by and witnessing their "master" disappearance throughout the whole process showed unidentified smiles.
With the outfits drawing their swords, the progress of Vientiane Apocalypse has officially moved on track...]