"Although this concubine still has some energy left to defeat you, but with this 'woman' protecting you, the loser may be the concubine instead! Let's wait for the next time, and I will have a fairer duel with you Bar!".

Chapter 25 The Prelude to the Godslayer

A small country in West Asia!

"Paul Brauntree! Meet the king here!"

It doesn’t matter which country there is, in a suite in a high-rise hotel.

The room was luxurious and comfortable, but an audience was going on in the room, which was too ordinary for a palace to greet the Demon King.

The owner of the room was named Sacha de Jansdar Voban.

He is a godslayer feared by magicians all over the world as king and demon king.

They are all possessors of a powerful magical force called power.

All of these are the abilities that these demon kings snatched from the gods.

"You are Brauntree's younger brother! I should have met you ten years ago, but I don't have any impression of your face. Oh, you, who have been loyal to that boy Salvatore, will come to see this old man?" !"

His voice is very clear and intellectual.

With a broad forehead, deeply sunken eye sockets, and an unusually pale face.

Anyone who sees it will think that he is a professor at a university there.

Not to mention the beautiful silver hair, even the beard is carefully shaved.

"That can't be helped! After all, there is a serious situation in the world that requires all the kings to unite!"

Paul Brauntree replied politely while performing the knight's salute.

Kneel down on one knee and place your right hand in front of your 'chest'.

There is no precedent for such etiquette in a hotel room.

However, since it is now facing the king, it is the duty of the knight to do his best to behave properly.

Paul Brontree's figure can be likened to a statue of David.

He was clearly running around, but he was still bouncing around like a young man, with a straight face like a sculpture, full of intelligence and temperament.

Moreover, this perfectly tempered 'flesh' body is like steel, which is in line with his title of supreme knight.

The strongest knight in Italy is Salubator Redoni, King of Swords.

But it was Paul Brauntree who held the highest knightly title.

No one doubts this.

Although Paul Browntree humbly denied it, the other party, Sir Salubatore, admitted this fact with a smile.

"Hey! He even said that all kings should unite... Young people these days have really become arrogant!"

The Marquis of Vauban narrowed his beryl-colored pupils

When this evil eye shines, the living beings seen in the sight will turn into solid salt.

A power usurped from the Celtic demon god Balor.

Eyes of Sodom, Greedy Wolves, Raging Winds, Servant Cages of Death.

Most of the powers he possesses, there should be no magicians in Europe that do not know.

"Although being expelled from Europe by the God of Disobedience makes this old man feel humiliated and angry, is it possible for this old man to work together with his old enemy?"

Of course, Paul Brauntree knew that among the seven godslayers in the world, two godslayers were enemies that the Marquis of Vauban could never forgive and compromise.

Huaxia Kingdom's god-slaying martial arts king Luo Hao, the leader, and the Marquis of Vauban are sworn enemies.

Another enemy of the Marquis of Vauban is Salvatore Redoni, the Lord of Swords and the leader of the Southern European Magic Society.

"At that time, Salvatore snatched the god that he had brought in first, but he didn't expect to be snatched up by that stupid guy. That kind of kid shouldn't have come into this world."

Woban said seemingly bored, Xieyan's pupils seemed to be shaking.

The young demon king, Salvatore, who appeared in Italy four years ago.

The famous event that caused a sensation in the European magic world. The whole story of the godslayer incident that captured the prey of the ancient king, the Marquis of Vauban.

If we say the former, it is the honor of the knights.

As the head coach of the Red Copper Black Cross, Paul Brantley knew very clearly about that matter from beginning to end.

"It will take another three months to summon enough constellations for the God of Disobedience, and the flow of the earth veins will be ready after four years. I don't know much about this kind of knowledge, but let someone who knows the details confirm it. That's it. Right, Kasper?"

Vauban suddenly turned his gaze to Paul's back.

I felt a creepy chill behind me!

Paul turned his head calmly.

Standing behind him was an old man wrapped in black.

At Vauban's question, the old man nodded at him like a mechanical device running out of gas.

Pale face without expression, eyes dull.Unusual emptiness, unfocused vision.

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