Tribute to the Demon King

"At [-]:[-] this morning, St. George the Disobedient appeared in Milan, Italy."

"The new godslayer killed it in a frontal battle, and suspected that it possessed the divine tool [Gae Bolg]."

"The commander-in-chief of the Red and Black Cross, Paul Brauntry, has sworn an oath of allegiance to him. The new Campione demands the allegiance of the magicians in Italy. Sir Paul has already left for Rome to prepare for a meeting."

Alice slowly widened her eyes.

In the fields of gods, godslayers, and magic, she is a well-deserved world-class authority.

Because of this, she knows better than anyone how outrageous it is for more than five godslayers to exist in one era.

Originally thought that the Black Prince at the end of the last century was already the last godslayer of this era, but he did not expect that at the beginning of this century, the warriors from the east would once again defeat the God of Disobedience.Thus, the sixth Campione was born.

Generally, only one or two godslayers exist in an era at the same time.A thousand years ago, six Godslayers appeared in the world at the same time, and the [King of the End] came, and fell into a deep sleep after exterminating all Godslayers.This is also a confidential matter that only members of the Diogenes-Club can understand within the Council of Wise Men.

According to legend, when many Campiones appear on the ground again, the King of the End will come again——

"A great event has happened ah ah ah ah ah!"

Screaming loudly, Princess Alice stumbled out of her office.

Not an excuse to get her to hang out, but a real world crisis.

"Let's find someone who can take care of my body first!"

With this in mind, Alice trotted all the way to her secretary who also served as a tutor.

Therefore, she did not see the second letter that was transmitted immediately afterwards.

[Report on the identity of the unknown magician who summoned St. George the Disobedient in Milan]

"According to the investigation, the magician who summoned the disobedient god in Milan belonged to the Zoroastrian extreme association 'Fire of the Prophets'."

"Eight days ago, the Prophet's Fire, a hidden Zoroastrian sect that originally belonged to Turkey, launched a rebellion in the city of Yazd, trying to summon Ahura Mazda who did not follow in the urban area of ​​​​Iran, and man-made controllable gods to attack the Arabs. To retaliate against the Turks and revive the Sasanian dynasty. The Yazd city government requested assistance from the Council of Wise Men. The plan was destroyed and stopped by Minister Paul. The implementers of the plan were arrested, the torch was extinguished, and the association was declared illegal and ordered to be dissolved on the same day .”

"This morning, the remnants retaliated against Sir Paul's niece, Erica Brauntree. They tried to summon St. George the Disobedience to kill Paul, but the summoned God of Disobedience was killed by a magician belonging to the Red Copper Black Cross. Zhou Yi killed."

"At the same time, the remnants of the 'Prophet's Fire' were found boarding the plane at Iran's Khomeini Airport in the early hours of this morning. The number of them is about [-]. Their destination is Milan's Malpensa Airport. Arrived in Milan an hour later. Since there were no ritual props found in the altar eight days ago, it is suspected that they may have the intention of summoning the disobedient Ahura Mazda in Milan or Rome in order to retaliate against Sir Paul. possible."

"Please be sure to advise the new Campione to exercise restraint as much as possible and not to fight the enemy in the urban area—"

The letter fell alone on Alice's desk, and no one noticed.

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"Wang... I can call you that."

Walking on the street, the girl turned to the black-haired man beside her and asked hesitantly, "Will you protect the people of Italy?"

Although she still maintained an elegant and humble smile on her face, Erica was full of worries in her heart.

Legend has it that becoming a godslayer twists one's mind, making it a pawn for a witch who brings despair to revenge on the gods.

Erica didn't know if Zhou Yi would become a tyrant or a cruel devil in the future.She just hoped that Zhou Yi could have nostalgia for the Red Copper Black Cross who had joined for less than an hour, and that the knight order could continue to be passed on in his territory in the future.

However, she received an unexpectedly lenient answer——

"Of course. By the way, if it's Erica, you can just call me teacher."

Zhou Yi turned his head and showed an easy-going smile to the disciples beside him: "Be obedient and don't be lazy. I will do my best to train you to become a paladin beyond Paul."

"And, before that..."

Although he kept smiling, a cold gleam suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Shut up those young people who hide their heads and show their tails first."

Before he finished speaking, about a dozen flaming arrows shot out from the shops on both sides!

It's not aimed at a certain person, but covers an entire street.

Don't do it anywhere else, only in front of Zhou Yi's eyes, attacking the people he just promised to protect.

If the arrow hits the ground, at least four hundred people will be burned to death.There will be countless disfigured and disabled people.

——There is no doubt that this is a provocation.

They had nothing left anyway.There is nothing to be afraid of anymore.

"What a shameless provocation...a waste that only bullies the weak."

Whispering, Zhou Yi unscrupulously took out a scarlet spear in the downtown area.

In the next moment, the spear invisible to the naked eye issued a whistling hum, and the extremely scattered fire arrows were blown out and cut off at the same time with a martial skill that spanned a distance.

Afterwards, the storm blows away the ordinary people around them and drags them into the nearby shops.

The hidden spell was broken, and a dozen people in white robes slowly emerged from the shadows.

Under the blazing anger, Zhou Yi's majestic golden vertical pupils like a giant dragon made people dare not look directly at them.

"Now, I'll give you a chance—"

Holding the magic gun, Zhou Yi grinned at the corner of his mouth, showing a ferocious smile without a smile: "Or, fight me fairly."

As he spoke, he slowly raised the magic gun in his hand, and the scorching air wave slowly rose.

"—Or, die!"

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