Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

Swallow Chaldea.

Erosion of the world's last remaining 'pure land'.

This is exactly the purpose of the Demon God King.

Mere human beings are not worthy of his personal action, and the last master and servant of mere human beings are not worthy of his fanfare.

Only Chaldeas, this special thing capable of traveling through time and space, affecting the past, present and future, and blocking his plan, could allow him to do so.

Must... stop him!

"Da Vinci Sauce, doctor, we must act!"

Lixiang said.

Da Vinci and Roman hesitated, but they knew... now, that's all there is to it!

"Lixiang, Matthew, please—" Da Vinci said solemnly.

Roman didn't speak, but his face was serious, and he didn't know what he was thinking, as if he was deep in thought and worried.

"Well... don't worry, Da Vinci sauce, Doctor Roman!" Li Xiang grinned: "I am the last Master of Humanity, don't underestimate me!"

"Let's go, Matthew!"

"Yes, senior!"

Moving forward this time, it seems to be different from before.

This time, they are not in a certain era, not a singularity that has been distorted, and it is not a world influenced by the old rulers.

What they are in is under the veil of the leader who burns humanity.

What they faced was a large number of Demon God Pillars.

But the difference.

Still similar.

Heroic Spirit...was automatically summoned.

First, a stream of light descended from the sky, and then figures stepped out of it one after another.

every palace.

Every Demon God Pillar.

In every gleam of light and stars, you can see the figure of shining and awe-inspiring will.

"Save humanity, the last master, embark on your own journey!" It was the French saint holding the iris flag, her crisp voice echoed in the wind, and her holy and bright figure guided the heroes Going forward: "I am Jeanne Darc, Zun, countless heroes throughout the ages, here wield your bravery and fight to protect the world!"

"Under my trample, destroy—foolish ones!"

Standing side by side with the saint is the black witch, holding high the banner of the evil dragon, which attracts the evil dragon Fafnir in the Sea of ​​Stars, and also attracts countless anti-heroes who are originally the evil side of chaos.

Dragon Slayer, Rebel, King, Saint, Queen...

But among them, the most dazzling ones are not those who wield swords.

It was the figure that walked through countless palaces all the way forward.

The one that brings hope of salvation...

Ordinary savior.

The girl finally set foot on the highest and farthest palace.

The magnificent pillars support the huge dome, and the soft carpet is covered on the white ivory floor. The person behind the scenes sits on the stepped throne, his golden eyes are indifferent and silent.

He scanned the 72 palaces occupied by the 72 demon gods, and watched the war between the heroes and the demon gods...

72 The demon gods are not weak, each of them has the power of gods, and has the mighty power to rival multiple top-level servants of heroic spirits.

But at this moment, they are facing an infinite number of servants, even if the Demon God Pillar has a strong immortality, it is difficult to last for too long.

As time goes by.

As things change.

The scope of the Demon God Pillar's activities is shrinking, their immortality is broken by the constant impact, and they are cut off by the sharp blades wielded by the heroes.

Following Tachika and the last master of Chaldea, the heroes stepped onto the throne where the Demon King sat from all directions at the same time.

now--

"It's time for the final battle, Solomon... No, you are not Solomon at all, are you!?" The short red hair fluttered in the wind, the girl's figure stood in front of the throne, and her red eyes flowed.

"Does it matter?"

But the person behind the scenes is just indifferent, sitting on the throne, he looks away from the heroes who are constantly gathering on the throne, still seems dismissive: "It doesn't matter if it's King Solomon or not... I No matter what your identity is, it cannot change you, nor can it change the final outcome of mankind!"

"The last master of mankind, the last savior of humanity, I recognize your strength, but..."

"You guys won't be my opponent!"

Even though he was sitting alone on the throne, Getia still looked calm and composed.

Almost at the same time, there was such a crisp explosion sound from one side: "The King Sword of Brilliant Radiance (Clarent)!"

The burning sword light is the same as the person holding the sword. , Wrapped with rage and came first.

The person holding the sword is wearing heavy armor, and the blond hair flutters messily on her bare head. She is the rebellious knight Mordred in the legend of King Arthur, and she is a descendant of King Arthur's blood.

The sword she holds is the ultimate magic sword, and the burning magic power surges like lava.

After Mordred, countless treasures followed, the release of the real name, the flow of magic power, blooming above the dome of the palace like a meteor shower in the extreme sky.

It is the majesty of countless heroes, it is the witness of the heroes' glory, and it is the condensation of their deeds.

But...disappeared.

Before approaching the throne.

The moment he approached the Demon God King.

No matter how powerful the sword light, no matter how blazing magic power, no matter how brilliant the witness of the hero's glory...all at the same time, they collapsed on their own and disappeared without a trace.

Blocked?

"No!" The eyes of the French saint holding the flag flickered, and the revelation from the 'Lord' made her see clearly the source of that strange power in an instant.

"The power of the heroic spirits... was, blocked!"

The existence of heroic spirits does not belong to this world.

They appear and summon here through mysterious means.

their strength.The same is true.

And now, the summoning...is blocked.

- Uncall (EX).

This is one of the evils of mankind, the ability of the 'beast of mercy'.

"I've said it before, your strength is useless." The behind-the-scenes man on the throne slowly raised his hand, with a ring between his slender fingers, and he said: "The so-called Heroes, so-called glory, are illusory things after all.”

"Human beings, a fragile, pathetic and sinful race, your existence is the greatest manifestation of filth, but I will let you play the greatest role—"

"I will burn the power of human reason, go back to the world, and reach the initial area created by the stars. I will use myself as a celestial body to create a perfect world without sin and death."

"Be grateful and look up!"

"I am not King Solomon, but a perfect king beyond King Solomon."

"—— Demon God King, Getia!"

The majestic air pressure spread from the throne as the center, and the figure sitting on the throne lost its original human appearance amidst the low and reverberating voice, revealing its real appearance.

It was a tall, terrifying and majestic figure. His face was like that of a ferocious beast. His head had antlers surrounded by roots. His chest was silver and hard like armor, with outstretched hands. It is even bigger and stronger, like a mountain rock, with a golden light like scales.

This is the aggregate of the 72 demon gods, the true appearance of Getia.

A collection of 72 kinds of 'evil'... the greatest 'evil' of mankind.

—Beast of Mercy.

"Sure enough...it's not King Solomon!"

Li Xiang took a deep breath.

In fact, she has already felt this way...even if she has never had contact with Solomon, even if she doesn't know what a person named Solomon should look like.

But she felt that Solomon should not be behind the burning of human rights.

It was a subconscious hunch.

And now.

Such a premonition was accepted.

But the crisis does not seem to be lifted——Gaetia slowly stood up from the throne, and the dome of the palace burst with light at the same time. Endless glow and energy.

It is the energy collected by Gaetia and obtained after the burning of humanity.

The huge band of light is woven by hundreds of millions of tiny rays, each of which has the power to match the size of the city... Taken together, it is powerful enough to penetrate the stars!

"It's an honor, you will be a part of my crown!"

Getia spread his hands.

Mordred gritted his teeth, and the heroes also clenched the treasures in their hands... Although they were upset, they all had to admit that they were no match for the Demon God King.

There is still hope for the light belt woven by endless rays of light.

But the power called 'anti-summoning' is enough to catch the heroic spirits without a fight.

After all, to fight,

It must be able to summon its own existence here.

If even the summoning is blocked...

That battle, from the very beginning, would never have existed!

"No, that's not right!" Li Xiang looked at the hideous and terrifying figure of the Demon God King, and at the majestic light falling from the light band that appeared above the sky, but suddenly shook his head.

The red-haired girl took a deep breath, as if she understood something: "Human beings are evil beasts of mercy... Those who fight against you should not be 'heroes' at all!"