Marvel's Strongest Magician

The girl's rose red eyes were in a trance in the light.

There is no flame, but the dirty impurities in the heart are burned to ashes, leaving only a thorough and pure faith.

But because of this——

She suddenly came to her senses, and flew back quickly to get rid of the tender palm that made her crave.

"What do you know!!!"

Her gloomy eyes, which gradually regained their vitality, spewed out anger instead, screaming excitedly, and let the big black wind surround herself.

The reason for becoming the Demon King... is only to inherit the will of the previous leader!

Hypocritically forgiving, just trying to veto her determination? If the devil is destined to be defeated, then with a bang, use the posture of the devil to write a terminator for yourself!

Regardless of the outcome of perdition or destruction, none of them will disgrace the title of Demon King, except that it cannot be forgiven or redeemed!

"I swear vengeance on the sloth-sun...."

The speckled dress loomed in the black storm, and the girl's voice of hatred whimpered with the sound of the wind.

"I have the consciousness of being destroyed!!!"

The extremely angry and stubborn roar echoed under the sky, Pest opened his arms, and a phantom of a large black-covered book appeared in front of his chest.

On the boundary wall, the man in military uniform who was fighting endlessly with Izayoi suddenly turned his head to look at Pest's position.

"Hammel's Grimoire! Are you forced to reveal your hole card after just one encounter?!"

"Where are you looking!"

The dissatisfied girl's grievances rang in her ears, Weser was startled, and narrowly avoided the leather shoes kicked at her temples!

Boom——

Izayoi's long legs sank straight into the solid wall of the boundary wall, as easily as stepping into a piece of tofu.

She frowned and looked at her fluffy skirt——Since the previous high school uniform was no longer available, Shiroyasha kindly provided her with a sailor uniform with a blue cedar white skirt.

With the consciousness of being the most powerful woman even if she is a woman, with Izayoi's personality, she basically doesn't have too many psychological barriers, but thinks that short skirts are too much of a hindrance.

"Tsk!" Weser stared at this troublesome woman, not only was he unable to free his hand to help under her entanglement... even in the battle, he fell behind this woman!

"Your opponent is me! Let me have fun!!"

The arrogant smile caused Izayoi's face to be distorted to some extent, and his right foot, which was not inside the wall, shoveled and kicked vigorously, causing a long dragon of mud and rocks to be set off on the boundary wall, and the broken soil and rough stones swept towards Weser!

With the flute in the shape of a rolling club, Weser blocked all the flying rocks, but was punched in by a fierce punch, hitting the face directly!

Leaning back and stepping back again and again, Weser pushed the flute stick behind him to barely stop his unbalanced body, and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

'La Ting...what the hell are you still doing!'

Pinning his hopes on his companions, Weser calmly resumed his posture and stared fiercely at Izayoi.

A while back in time, when Weser faced Izayoi, and Leticia was still fighting Shutrom, at the headquarters of the Grand Ceremony, in front of the entrance to the balcony.

Bai Yasha was still trapped in the black wind, and the resistance of the strong wind made it impossible for people outside to enter the balcony.

Jiuyuan Asuka, who came to check the situation, tried several times but couldn't break through, so he could only yell at Shiroyasha unwillingly:

"White Yasha! What's your situation now?"

"I don't know! But I am indeed restricted. Is there anything written in the other party's contract documents?"

Shiroyasha's voice came from the cocoon formed by the black wind.

Ren hurriedly took out the contract document he picked up, only to see that the words on it suddenly disintegrated one by one, turned into black lines, and reconstituted new words.

"*Game Participation Matters*

*The conditions for participating in the battle for the leader of the game party have not yet been met

If you want the leader to join the battle, please complete the conditions for participation as soon as possible. "

"This...it says that the conditions for the leader's side to participate in the war have not been fulfilled?" Asuka and Ren read the explanation together, and asked Shiroyasha suspiciously.

"What about the conditions for joining the war? What else should I write?"

"there is none left!"

Bai Yasha clicked his tongue inside, and immediately judged that the enemy restricted his spiritual status in a way of repeating history.

She had no choice but to give strict instructions to Asuka and Ren outside:

"Listen up! Translate my next words to Paimon verbatim, and she must have a way to convey it to Roman! This is about the lives of all contestants, and there must be no mistake!

Asuka and Ren nervously waited for Shirayasha's next instruction, but a discordant voice suddenly appeared behind Asuka.

"Unfortunately, you don't have this chance~"

...asking for flowers...0

A woman wearing only revealing clothes and a white cloak appeared in the aisle, and manipulated three salamanders from the Salamanda community to surround the birds.

La Tingou used a cheerful tone, and frivolously laughed at Shiraiyasha inside: "Oh, it's really sealed~ It's a shame that the strongest stratum ruler has fallen to such a point~"

Instead, Asuka and Ren were ignored by her.

"Shout, then you are wrong." Bai Yasha responded with a sting.

"There is a guy who is on a par with me, and I'm afraid you don't know about it as a special guest of Thousand Eyes?"

La Ting froze on the spot, and even looked around blankly.

She considered the possibility of Bai Yasha's deceit, but with all the contestants and audience in the northern stage area being hostages, Bai Yasha had no reason to do so.

Could it be true... an unexpected great god came?

But why hasn’t there been any news at all?! With such a god patronizing, shouldn’t the North District Festival be hyped!

And Mandela didn't tell them!

Mandela, who doesn't know where he is now, is suffering, he doesn't know that Roman is in three digits!

Bai Yasha only said to bring more people, but he didn't see who that person was until the ceremony started, and how to prevent it?

"Hmph, how, how is it possible... If the person you mentioned really exists, why hasn't it appeared yet!"

La Ting stubbornly argued for her master, and after thinking about it for a while, she couldn't think of how to deal with a god of the same level as Bai Yasha.

In the end, after turning around in my mind, I actually thought of a certain key point.

"That's right! If it's true, he should have made the move right from the start! Could it be that like you, Shiraiyasha, you have certain restrictions on your body, so you can only wait and see what happens!"

However, Shirayasha's disdainful tone shattered her fantasy.

"Heh, don't overthink it, he's angry because of you guys! Give up early and give up, and you'll have a chance to save your life!"

When La Ting was thinking wildly, Bai Yasha spoke out to persuade him to surrender.

Because what Bai Yasha is really worried about is not Pest's newcomer Demon King at all, but because of Roman's intrusion that makes the prophecy blurred, coupled with Roman's uneasy premonition...

If there is a new Demon Lord, it will be really troublesome... just....