People are at the junction, but they become the incarnation of the sun

There was a hint of nostalgia in his calm tone, as if he was recalling the past, but full of anger.

"Are you two taking action again, planning to usurp the throne of King Elden?!"

- Boom!

In anger, the scepter in his hand hit the ground fiercely.

Broken stones splashed on his huge feet.

"I swear in the name of [The Last King] Menggert, I will never let you succeed!"

His eyes were gradually enveloped by killing intent.

"Reinhardt, who was bewitched by the god Mikaela... I will take your life after all!"

153.Ashmi’s Secret (5.5K)

In Stonewell City.

"...Have you checked it out?"

A low and hoarse voice sounded slowly.

On the seat in the royal court, a huge body was slumped.

Since the light cannot shine in, it is impossible to see his face clearly. All that can be seen is the vague and huge shadow, which looks like a monster from a distance.

I don't know what the bulges on my back and shoulders are.

The only visible parts are the huge dragon head lying on the ground and the golden king ax that shines under the limited light.

In the darkness, those golden eyes were piercing, as if shimmering.

He was Greg, who had been defeated by Reinhardt and had worked hard to become stronger.

If he looked like this now, he would probably be scared to death if he saw it in the past.

It has completely broken away from the category of human beings, but at the same time, Greg believes that he has gained powerful power, surpassing all demigods.

He waited for his subordinates to gather together and make them look like him, and then launch another attack on King Rodel City.

This time, he is 100% confident that he can capture King Rodel and lead his army of cronies back to the hometown of the Golden Tree.

"Yes, Your Highness Greg, according to observation, it was the vibration coming from the bridge in Stonewell City."

"A Faded One who used the prayer of fire defeated [Omen Demon] Malkit."

The soldier kneeling under the throne reported everything to Greg, but during the process, the soldier did not dare to raise his head at all, and his eyes were full of fear.

The soldiers stationed in Stonewell City are different from the soldiers wandering outside. The soldiers here have not yet suffered from dementia and still have their own sanity.

So, of course, when I see His Highness whom I serve turn into such a monster, I am naturally afraid.

"Um...."

Greg, who was sitting on the throne, pondered for a moment, seemed to have thought of something, and said slowly: "...Give the order, gather the troops and prepare to attack the faded one."

"Remember, if you want to catch someone alive, I will cut off his limbs and attach them to my body, do you understand?!"

For no reason, there was a slight anger in Greg's voice. This angry tone also scared his subordinates to lower their heads even further.

"I understand, His Highness Greg, but..."

"But what?! You want to disobey me?"

"My subordinates dare not!"

Seeing His Highness Greg getting angry, he quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "...His Highness Greg, I have no intention of disobeying His Highness."

"It's just that there are two young men hiding in the city who haven't been caught yet. If you go out of the city to meet the enemy at this time, I'm afraid that the little mouse will come to offend your royal authority."

Kneeling on the ground, shivering, he explained angrily.

You know, it’s not that there are no people who disobey Grek. There used to be many but now they are gone.

The packed body was randomly dumped in the corner room of the restaurant. The grass on the grave is estimated to be several feet high now.

"It's okay, it's just a little mouse, don't worry about it."

Greg waved his hand to indicate that it was just a little mouse and there was no need to worry about it.

It was just that the strong wind swung out by the huge arm like a cattail fan almost knocked his men staggering, and he quickly stabilized his body and recovered his life:

"Yes, my subordinates know."

After saying that, the messenger slowly retreated and conveyed Greg's will to all the soldiers stationed in Stonewell City.

And Greg, who was sitting on the throne, slowly stood up. The huge figure completely covered the light. His towering figure was like a hill, too tall to look like.

I'm afraid that even if Ge Fulei comes, he will probably have to bow down when he sees it.

"...Reinhardt, you despicable person...I have finally waited for you. This time I will definitely let you taste the taste of limb replacement!"

"Turn your body into a part of mine!"

The golden eyes looking into the distance were filled with hatred and anger, as if his anger was about to burn the sky.

...

The fire outside the city was simmering and dying. After putting away the quantum trace runes exploded by [Evil Omen Demon] Malkit, Reinhardt set off towards the main entrance of Stonewell City.

It's just that there is an extra soul jellyfish in his arms.

Originally, Kurala was planning to go back after completing her mission, but he stayed behind and traveled with him.

It just so happened that there was no one to accompany me on the road, so Kurala happened to be the best choice.

A soul jellyfish is not too eye-catching, and can occasionally be used as a pillow to hold in your arms. It is soft, smooth and comfortable.

But what he didn't know was that Kurala was so shy now that she wanted to bury her head in Reinhard's chest if she could.

Really, I am so ashamed of the jellyfish.

However, the master's chest is really broad...

It's warm and comfortable.

"By the way, what did you think of the power of my last knife just now?" Reinhardt asked casually while walking on the road.

"It's very powerful, Master. Such a large flame is still burning so high. This is the first time for Kurala to see such a powerful one~"

Crula fidgeted with her tentacles, imitating the scene of flames soaring into the sky just now, and the words of praise in her mouth never stopped.

It's like a living little fangirl. If she had eyes, they would be shining brightly at this moment.

"Similar to Miss Kurala's opinion, Ashmi feels that the master's moves are indeed very powerful. At least in Ashmi's memory, only Esti may be able to match them."

Asumi's voice came from inside him.

Although the words before were all compliments, he immediately changed his tone: "However, Ashimi thinks that although the master's moves are powerful and powerful, the magic power consumed seems to be a bit excessive, and I think the master can still improve it."

"Is that so..."

Reinhardt then responded.

"Hey, sister Ashmi, what is this Esti you are talking about? Is it very strong?"

"Yes, it's very strong. That was the culprit who once destroyed the Eternal City..."

The confused Kurala and Asumi communicated through his body, and Reinhardt also began to think carefully about his own problem during this time.

Sure enough, Asumi's answer was basically the same as what he thought.

The sword just now seemed very powerful, but in fact it was a waste of magic power and was completely contrary to the teachings of Teacher Se Lian.

Teacher Se Lian teaches the efficiency of using magic power and the control of pyroxene magic.

But neither of these two things accounted for anything in this battle. They just relied on magical power to overwhelm people.

Although his magic power can be said to be nearly unlimited under the blessing of the law of the sun, at least so far he has not found the end, but this is not always the case.

Alas, without the help of the pyroxene staff to control it, even releasing magic is inconvenient, and the control of magic is even worse than before.

It is estimated that it has not even reached [-]%.

In the past, one point of magic power could do [-] points of damage.

But now, one hundred magic points can produce eighty or ninety percent damage, which is completely incomparable.

"Melina, what do you think?"

Suddenly, he asked Melina again, wanting to hear her opinion.

Moreover, after hearing his inquiry, Asumi and Kurala stopped and downplayed their voices. They were both very curious about how Melina viewed her master.

However, Reinhardt's inquiry seemed to go nowhere, and even after waiting for a long time, he did not get an answer from Melina.

Fell asleep?

"Miss Melina?" He called tentatively.

This time I finally got a response.

"I am here..."

Melina's voice sounded quietly.

"...I was just thinking, sorry."

"Actually, I have been observing you and wondering whether you are really blessed and guided...and whether you will stand up to challenge difficulties."

"It turns out that all of my worries were unfounded. I'm sorry."

"Torrett believed in you from the beginning..."

"I'm not sincere enough."

"Mr. Rhine, your strength and courage can be said to be unparalleled in the border area. Your courage to challenge the evil omen demon head-on has surpassed the vast majority of faded people."

"And your strength is undoubtedly strong."

"I'm sorry that I had doubts about you before and I'm sorry."

rare.

It was very rare for Melina to say such a lot of words, and she also apologized in a very sincere manner.

Is this still the little piece of wood he knew before?