Hakoba: Opening Fusion and Reverse Izayoi

That being said, even Rin, who is the master of the game, has nothing to do with the [Perpetual Mechanism].

In the absence of mystery, the difference in strength is too great.

Once discovered, it is a question of whether they can escape, let alone rescue Pace.

"Your Highness, please spare me, that is the final test of mankind, do we have to face that kind of thing without mystery?"

Hearing this, His Highness smiled.

"You can do it, right? Lynn—"

Lin scratched her head in embarrassment.

"It can be done, my [Host Authority] is still empty, but I don't have this time now, it takes a lot of time to build the rules of the game for the final trial of the other party's humans, and I'm not a canary monster. "

"I didn't let you face the perpetual motion mechanism, I know that kind of thing can't win, even if you use [Organizer Permission], otherwise it won't give the upper gods and Buddhas such a headache. "

"The upper echelons also sent a combat force, of course, it is also a surveillance of me, although it is a pervert, but his ability is very suitable for this operation, even if he is dead, it just happens to extinguish an upper echelon's eyeliner. "

His Royal Highness bought a pass and did not tell the truth about that combat power.

Instead, His Highness pulled out a gift card from his bosom.

"Besides, I can also try the loot I took from the other [Estate Dominators]!"

"Spoils?"

Lynn looked at her curiously.

"This is the [Balor's Death Eye], the strongest magic eye inherited by the Giant Clan, which can exert the power of tyrannical death, so use this to attack. "

Hearing this, Lin's pupils shrank suddenly, and her face was incredible.

"It's actually ... Baror's Dead Eye? This kind of thing, it's actually in the lower level?"

That's the strongest Demon Eye that even the strongest kind of gods and Buddhas can kill.

It is also one of the mythological apocalypse, which almost destroyed the entire Celtic mythology.

"However, isn't it said that Barol was broken by the [Fantasy] leader when he descended to the lower level?

His Highness smiled.

"Maybe it's because I think it's worthless, after all, at that level, the so-called miracle of gifts no longer has any meaning. "

Lynn nodded, yes.

After all, the legendary [Fantasy] leader holds the power to obliterate miracles.

Even the Heavenly Punishment of the Box Court can be erased, how can the magic eye be taken to heart.

However, even so, in Rin's opinion, it is a bit generous to leave this kind of magic eye in the lower layer, and [Fantasy] is too rich, right?

Let's not talk about this side-

- Boundary wall, stage area. 【Fire Dragon Birth Festival】Operation Headquarters.

The Demon King game has only started for dozens of minutes, and it has been cracked at this moment.

It's ridiculously fast.

As far as the eye can see, you can see the minarets and chandeliers in the stage area.

A town that simulates a dusk scene appears in front of everyone.

While the participants were still standing, the White Night King suddenly appeared in front of them like a mist.

As if to appease the chaotic masses, he opened his hands and opened his mouth like a declaration.

"-The game of the Demon King is over, and we are waiting for the victory!"

Announcing this matter as the strongest [class dominator] undoubtedly caused a warm response.

There was a burst of cheers from the audience. After hearing the speeches of the rulers, everyone finally felt the taste of victory.

Some people are liberated from the curse.

Some people are relieved that the threat of the Demon King is gone.

The White Night King, who was kindly looking at these scenes, gave orders to the participants.

"Immediately heal the wounded, while the uninjured go and help, and when these are over, the birth festival continues and the celebration is held. "

The White Night King's anticipatory call made the cheers even louder.

The communities start activities together to clean up the mess after the game.

When the demon king was repulsed, everyone was naturally happy.

However, the real game is only now beginning.

In the headquarters, a large number of people have gathered at this moment.

The people of Nameless, as well as the White Night King and the Perpetual Mechanism, are here.

The Perpetual Mechanism had no intention of holding the [Salamandra] who had brought the Demon King to account, instead focusing all its attention on the only remaining Spirit.

It was a collection of black resentment, but it was endowed with supreme merit by the box court.

This is the Black Death Spotted Divine Son.

At this time, the White Night King suddenly clapped his hands.

"Alright, if you're looking for clues, let's do it now. “

The moment he finished speaking.

Boom.

The Black Death Demon King, who had lost his strength due to the sun's irradiation, appeared weakly in front of everyone.

She was pale and unwilling.

Not only was he defeated, but the White Night King was also released.

Worst-case scenario.

"Kill me. "

Abandon the general word, unusually calm.

"If you wanted to kill, you would have done it at the beginning... After all, you are also the hero of the [dystopian] war, and we will not be ruthless to such an extent. "

The White Night King looked at Pace with a serious gaze.

To this, Pace will only look disgusted.

"You murderer pretended to jump out and say this?"

"Are you still talking about this? Blaming the sun is just an outlet you're looking for!"

"For those 80 million undead, we can't deny that there is indeed a reason for the laziness of the sun, which I can accept, but before that, I want to know the person who summoned you to the box court..."

"I don't know. "

Crisp answer.

The White Night King was not surprised, and continued to speak.

"Don't be in a hurry to say that you don't know, you summoned two demons before, as far as we know, they are from the [Fantasy Demon Dao Book Group]... After all, in terms of antiquity, only the Hakoniwa world itself can compete with us, and I know a lot of things, is it the fantasy poet?"

Pace's eyes narrowed slightly,

"Oh!?, huh?"

The White Night King continued to speak,

"What does that fantasy poet have to do with Ouroboros?"

"I don't know. "

Pace's answer was still crisp.

"Hey, you can't ask anything, do you?"

Sixteen Nights suddenly frowned and asked.

Just wanted to continue to speak, but was suddenly pulled by the black rabbit.

"Shhhh Mr. Sixteen Nights, don't worry, Lord White Yasha must have her considerations, let's watch first. "

The White Night King suddenly sighed, to be honest, she didn't want to waste too much time.

"Isn't that so you can't ask anything? Are you really not going to say anything?"

It was as if the tone of the last words was given.

At this, Pace just shook his head.

"I really don't know. "

"yes, then there's no way, anyway, how much do you know about [Host Authority]?"

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