Man can stop his strength.
People can stop him …
Memory! ! !
On the one thousand four hundred and fourteenth
Ritz felt that his whole soul was in harmony with those tyrannical scattered thunder.
He feels as if he was born of thunder! ! !
Those fine thorn-like lines spread and grew on his skin and became a complete loop with the crashing thunder of the scroll behind him.
They roar as if they are unwilling to roar and rampage through the closed and desperate gray world.
Like a beast trying to break free from its shackles.
"Ah-"Fierce thunder once again bombarded the demon in the eternal dream.
A sword-like nightmare
And it can make a miserable roar.
It has tried to stop those thunder thunder
It has tried to stop Ritz from recovering.
It is holding on, but it is retreating step by step.
It turns out that this is Ritz’s limited cycle hell nightmare.
Now it has turned into its nightmare.
Every time, although it can make dreams come back.
But Ritz was so tough that he exploded, and Ritz was completely free from dreams at the moment.
He keeps his former memories every time, and every time his strength is stronger than once.
It has been defeated.
Lost to absolutely terrible force and invincible firm belief.
It felt despair.
It feels that it can’t go out anymore.
I don’t know how long I will spend in the long darkness again.
The thought of being so lonely
It can’t help but roar in fear. "No! ! ！”
"no! ! ！” It roared unwillingly and sprinted towards Ritz again.
It needs to be faster and faster.
It’s going to kill him! ! !
Kill him! ! !
It doesn’t want darkness, it doesn’t want loneliness.
It should not be sealed again.
It’s gonna …
Freedom! ! !
"Tear-"The absolute speed and the deepest despair in my heart make the nightmare exert its power far beyond its peak.
It’s like a knife to cut off the years.
But …
but
This world
That’s it. It’s never changed by human will.
Unless you are strong enough to replace the whole world.
And Ruiz is already so powerful that he is thunder and his hand is thunder.
His soul is full of thunder.
He is thunder.
He is the world.
"boom! ! ! ！” Exhausted blue-purple thunder exploded in the whole world in an instant, tearing the original gray days into pieces, which looked like broken glass covered with lines from a distance.
In front of the will of the whole world
Even if the nightmare is fast enough to cut off time, it will not be as fast as fate.
So it was shot down and thundered all over the sky.
In it kept hitting inch by inch, hitting it into the soil.
"Who is the nightmare now?" Ritz walked into a nightmare step by step.
He has recovered most of his strength and memory, and he can get back everything that belongs to him once and for all.
Almost.
And this little bit is to completely kill this nightmare.