Real Name God

　　 This light is not like a blazing flame that gives people a hot impression, but like an aurora falling from the depths of the sky. A misty and gorgeous neon enveloped the pale skin of the girl, making her look like she was wearing a gorgeous dress;

　　 The bright light gathered further above her head, which reminded people of the laurel crown worn by the **** walking among the mountains and rivers for the king of heaven in ancient legends-that is the crown that symbolizes sacredness and supremacy.

　　 Circles of dense runes loomed and flowed on the long golden hair, and surrounded the girl's closed pupils.

　　 But the red light appeared fast, and it went fast, and disappeared in an instant. The unconscious Willett finally fell to the ground, motionless like a doll.

　　 Crowley and Duncan David looked at each other.

　　 When the crown of light appeared, they even felt a sense of depression from their hearts. This feeling is familiar to both of them: they often have similar experiences when facing their teachers. The fleeting "breath" on Willett was even above this.

　　 In other words, this is a situation that only occurs when there is a "rank" suppression.

　　 But... how is this possible?

　　 Before they could react, the wonderful experience only appeared for a moment, and soon disappeared.

"this is……?"

　　 Crowley pushed the monocle that slipped from the bridge of his nose, and asked in a low voice.

　　 Duncan David did not respond, and he was even more surprised.

　　 He knew that this woman was a member of the Edwardian family, to be precise, an abandoned experiment. However, hasn't the teacher confirmed that there is no secret in her? What's going on now?

　　……

　　 "Mr. David, you need to make a judgment as soon as possible."

　　 Crowley reminded. Compared to Duncan, although he was curious about what happened to the witch, his attitude was more leisurely.

　　 Because he is now a bystander. The order Crowley received from the teacher was to "help each other and complete the transaction between the instructors behind the two", and he has now completed the task, but he did not leave here only out of interest. As for the behavior of the two people will cause The consequences have nothing to do with the self afterwards.

　　 "It's worthy of being a magic tower as one of the "stars shining on the wizarding world". It really hides interesting things..."

　　 He remembered the young man who was suspected of being a "legendary swordsman" in the dungeon, and he couldn't help feeling like that.

　　 Duncan David squeezed his fingers hard to calm himself down.

　　...Now is not the time to think about this kind of thing.

　　 Even if there are any secrets in Willett, what does it mean to him?

　　 In order to keep the secret between himself and the Green School, when there is no way to make the other party succumb, he can only kill the killer, and the teacher will agree with his choice.

not to mention......

　　 His eyes darkened.

　　 If Welllet did exist some mysterious power that even the legendary wizard hadn't noticed, where would she be placed if she returned to school again?

　　 must not let her survive. The young man who has made up his mind has no even the last thought of regret in his heart.

　　 Duncan David made a gesture to his temporary companion.

　　 "You are really merciless, you are obviously a rare beauty..."

　　 Crowley murmured like this, but there was no regret on his face. He knew the choices the other party would make in this situation.

　　 He took out a glass bottle from his pocket, carefully dripped the liquid inside towards the girl lying on the ground, and began to observe the changes with interest.

　　 After a long time, Villette's body began to appear dark, sick lines, and the girl's skin became paler with this gloomy color.

　　 Her eyelids vibrated slightly, as if she was struggling to wake up.

"nailed it?"

　　 Duncan David looked at him suspiciously.

　　 Crowley nodded.

　　 "The effect of the previous plague magic is limited to Extraordinary who reach higher ranks. Even if they do nothing, they are fully capable of resisting the erosion of black magic."

　　 "The general plague cannot affect the cerebral cortex of the wizard. If the opponent is a knight, the effect is even weaker, and even the body's circulatory system cannot invade."

　　...That's it. Duncan thought, no wonder they chose to spread the plague at the bottom of the magic tower. Apart from the reason for not being noticed by the high level, this kind of magic has its own weaknesses.

　　 The power of the two evil domains of magic is treacherous and hard to prevent, but they still follow the most basic rule of strength in this world: that is the level of rank.

"But the black magic released on the basis of this new type of material is different." Crowley shook the glass bottle in his hand. "Its effect is more powerful, and even advanced wizards can't resist it. It will be destroyed in a short time. Transformed into a demon, and can retain a certain amount of wisdom, and even the instinct of the human period will remain in the body."

"As for her...I think this girl hasn't reached a higher level yet? If so, her body will collapse in the conflict between self-defense mechanism and dark magic, first she loses her magic power a little bit, and then It was slowly dying in a painful coma..."

　　 Duncan breathed a sigh of relief first, but he soon realized that he seemed to hear something incredible: a plague magic that even high wizards could not resist? And it can actually transform a wizard into an intelligent evil spirit?

　　 Duncan David certainly knew that certain special human-like demons would indeed possess a considerable degree of wisdom, but he had never heard of the magic that can transform people into demons.

　　 In his mind, the evaluation of the danger level of this peer in front of him and the dark wizard standing behind him who is capable of developing such horrible magic suddenly rose several levels.

　　You have to report to Mr. Green, he thought.

　　 "Okay, let us say goodbye, Mr. David. If you continue to stay here, you may be noticed, so go back early."

　　 "How about you?"

　　 "I'm leaving too. But before that, there is one thing my teacher is interested in that needs me to investigate, so I will stay for a few hours temporarily."

　　 "What are you interested in? You mean it's at the bottom?"

　　 Duncan David showed weird eyes.

"Yes."

　　 Crowley nodded and answered with a smile. His attitude was very frank, and Duncan was embarrassed to say something for a while. But he quickly noticed that the smile on the other's face hadn't been kept for long.

　　 Crowley's face was serious, closed his eyes, muttering words, as if he was communicating with something. Duncan could hear it, and an uneasy commotion was coming from the darkness behind him.

"what happened?"

　　The young man wearing the monocle was silent for a while, then said.

　　 "The evil demon I arranged near the center area was attacked ten seconds ago... and more than two hundred died in an instant."

　　 "Who did it?"

　　 Duncan David suddenly had a bad feeling.

　　 "...someone." Crowley sighed deeply. "Someone is likely...very powerful wizard."

　　 The answer from his companion was worse than he expected.

　　*

　　 Under the gaze of the God of Contract, the psychic contract transformed into a pale green screen in his spiritual vision, clearly marking the rank of the Lord of the Curse and various extraordinary abilities.

　　 This is the materialization of the contract after the relationship is formally established, that is, the "contract book", which will be transformed into a text display that is easy to read and display according to each person's difference. For wizards in this world, this kind of contract proof is usually converted into scrolls or books, so it is called this way.

　　 And for Richard, it presents a state similar to the attribute panel in a video game.

　　 In his field of vision, a long list of magic tricks flowed down like a waterfall, showing all the power abilities possessed by the legendary level spirit body. Looking at the list of magic spells, there are at least two hundred kinds of them. He deeply felt the power that truly powerful Beyonders can possess in this world——

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　　 This feeling is very pleasant, just like a level 1 trumpet can manipulate a level 100 boss to spawn monsters.

　　 Richard can't wait.

　　……

　　 When he walked out of the ground, the sudden explosion had ceased.

　　According to the real-name lady's instructions, he moved in the direction of resonance. As expected, it coincided with the place where the explosion occurred. It is not surprising that Richard was attacked by a large group of demons on the street.

　　 "It seems that the entire bottom layer has been occupied..."

he thinks.

　　The survivors are hiding in houses and underground facilities, but the walking corpses walk in the sun openly, as if they were the masters here.

　　 These bloodthirsty monsters finally saw the living people, their turbid eyes immediately emitted red light, shaking their mutilated limbs, grinning their deformed mouths, and rushing towards this side.

　　 The signal of "found prey" was transmitted rapidly among the hungry corpses, and in a short while, the rotting bodies were surging like a tide.

　　 If he saw this kind of battle before, Richard would definitely turn around and run away without saying a word. In the face of this number, he can hack to death one or two, but in the end he must be eaten with no bones left.

　　 But now, the situation is different.

The wizard wearing a silver mask and holding a snake stick, facing the horrible tide of corpses, still stood there indifferently, motionless, as if he was not facing a group of vicious man-eating monsters, but waving Insects that can be wiped out with a wave of hands.

　　 He snapped his fingers arrogantly.

　　——"Spell Lord, go and clean up here."