The rest is much easier to deal with.

Rope jumped up directly and met the group of ghost crabs. The revolver in his left hand kept shooting, using different spell bombs.

Soon those relatives were slaughtered, and only a few fell to the ground, cowering by the legs of their master, Basatan, and did not dare to come forward.

"Shhh-"

Basatan was completely indifferent to the killing of his family, but instead said in praise.

"Rope, you are getting more and more proficient in using Cthulhu's secret techniques, and you can even borrow Yafum's ice flame. But... it's still a little warm!"

A gust of wind blew, and Basstain slowly raised his right pliers, without aiming at all, with the help of his huge body, he swung it down at will.

- The pressure of a comet hitting the Earth.

"……Well."

Rope knelt down on one knee, stared at the crab claw, and saw its trajectory clearly.

- A loud bang.

The aftermath of the slam even scattered clouds several kilometers away, setting off a 'tsunami' of mud on the ground.

"Crazy Hell. White Gospel!!!"

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In the aftermath of the attack, Liliana, who was lying unconscious on the ground, was thrown into the air by the shaking mud.

By the time she fell on the silt, she was awakened by pain.

"Um... where is it?"

The silver-haired girl rubbed her head, and her beautiful cheeks were stained with black mud, which made her look a little ridiculous when she just woke up.

When she returned to her senses and gradually woke up, Liliana remembered what happened.

Then, her back was wet with cold sweat.

Oops!Now is not the time to linger, the god of disobedience has descended on Milan!Liliana thought anxiously.

Hearing the strange voice coming from behind, Liliana suppressed her desire to look back, so as not to be shocked by the characteristics of that evil god again, and finally ended up losing her sense.

To be honest, she doesn't want to experience the second time again. If it weren't for the help of Lord Rope, she would have killed herself and became the first great knight in the world to commit suicide.

She did not choose to organize her appearance, so she ran to her hometown of Milan.

"Wings of Artemis, through the night, grant me the privilege of flying in the way of heaven!"

Reciting the flying spell that belongs only to witches, Liliana rose into the sky and soared in the sky.

- It's close to the city.

As Liliana kept approaching, a heart slowly sank in the city's speckled smoke and firelight.

——What she was worried about still happened.

The disaster happening in the city now is not a 'natural disaster' but a 'man-made disaster'!

The unknown crab god seems to have a curse similar to Medusa. As long as the humans who look at him will be forced to face the most feared things, they will finally be deprived of reason and become crazy in the fright.

Pedestrians on the street turned into irrational monsters. The scarlet eyes attacked each other and bit each other. Some humans escaped because they were hiding in the house and did not look directly at Basatan's huge body, but they were also caught outside. The abnormality was trembling with fear.

Order has been paralyzed across the city, chaos has taken over the once fashionable capital, and heartbreaking tragedies play out somewhere in the city every second.

"Everyone, and my father, are you all right..." Liliana closed her eyes in pain and accelerated her flight.

As she passed a street corner and was about to reach the stronghold of the 'Bronze Black Cross', Liliana keenly spotted a figure.

The figure was wearing a bright red dress with high heels of the same color on her feet, which created a strong visual contrast with her slender legs in white stockings.

The most intoxicating thing was her hair—golden blond hair, plated with a touch of brilliance in the sunlight.

——'Crimson Devil' Erica Browntree.

Even if the only girl in the younger generation who can compete with Liliana is her rare best friend and rival.

"Erica!"

Liliana was overjoyed, and immediately released the magic and flew down.

Chapter [-] The Duties of a Knight

"Lily!"

Erica looked at the silver-haired girl in the sky, and then slammed a middle-aged man who wanted to attack her with Reinhardt with a scabbard, knocking him out.

"Erica, why did you come to Milan?" Liliana asked with concern.

"Have you seen your father and other members of the society?"

"I just finished a mission in northern Italy, I just returned to Milan, and I haven't seen my uncle yet."

Erica's delicate willow brows wrinkled, looking at Liliana's clothes and face that were covered in mud.

"Are you...?"

"Forget this!" Liliana asked anxiously. "The god of disobedience has come, and the situation in Milan is now caused by the body, we have to inform them quickly and carry out rescue work!"

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