Although it could not be witnessed, Jack knew that something terrible had come to this world.Just like a newborn baby, touching this space with sheer and sickening curiosity.

At the same time, he also realized that his life was coming to an end.

Right now.

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Sweden, the most beautiful city Gothenburg.

The boy leaned against the towering old tree, feeling the wind blowing and resting.

With a shallow smile and closed eyes, short golden hair like sand, and a handsome face like the most famous sculptor's portrayal, a beautiful young man rarely seen in the world.

Scenes like ancient paintings appear in reality, and if the amazingness is seen by passing humans, it will definitely be an unforgettable shock in a lifetime.

It's a pity that the boy didn't think like that.

"Ok?"

Noticing something, the young man opened his eyes and focused his eyes slightly into the distance.

That's where Kesma is, where Avosta is.

Space torn apart?And the place where the link is not Netherworld?The young man was a little surprised, unable to understand that apart from the secluded world, there was another place worthy of a great spell to open up the cracks in the space.

Since the Nordic Godslayer left, he had a rare leisure time for a while, but it seemed like he was a scumbag. Without people to hunt him down, without the fun of hiding and chasing, the boy immediately became bored again.

It seems that this is a good opportunity to pass the boring time... The boy's eyes moved, and he came alive.

Go check it out.He thought so, then jumped off the tip of the branch.

"Sleipnir, there's something to do."

"Yuyu-"

From behind him, a gray horse with eight legs ran out and stayed beside the boy intimately.It is the mount of Odin, the main god in Norse mythology.But it is also the product of the evil god Loki turning into a mare and mating with a stallion, a mythical beast with both good and evil.

With this foil, the identity of the young man is also obvious.

The most familiar god in Norse mythology, the source of all evil, the god of mischief, the starting point of Ragnarok...

- "Vulcan" Loki!

Chapter [-]: Looking directly at the terrorists

The occultist went high or low, and the sound of repeating the mantra was turned back in the small basement.

However, judging from the humidity and coldness that the surrounding air can almost turn into water droplets, the summoning process has clearly entered the final stage, and it is only waiting for the "guests" who have come from afar to enjoy the sacrifices they deserve.

In the void, a dazzling brilliance first flowed out.

It's hard to describe what this odd creature looks like.

Like a pure color, but not a gas, nor a materialized entity at all.As it moves, it looks like a shimmering, amorphous patch of color flowing around.

Surrounded and squeezed, three brilliance passed through the space tunnel constructed by Kesma.

"One, two, three... Three adult Colors Out of Space answered my call!?"

Kesma was a little overjoyed.

In his original expectation, even if only one descendant of this kind of high-ranking creatures would not gather together, it could be called an unprecedentedly successful ceremony, but he did not expect that there would be three.

He clapped his hands, attracting the attention of the stars.

"Children of the stars, I am deeply honored for your presence. My name is Kesma, and I can also be called Rope. Please do your best in the next few days."

"..."

The air shook slightly, as if this group of otherworldly creatures were communicating in a unique way.

In less than a moment, the messages of "respect" and "obedience" came to Kesma's mind, as well as a few obscure names - the stars of the color completely recognized his dominance and adopted their real names. Delivered to Kesma.

This is a symbol of friendship.

Then, the brilliance in mid-air began to move towards the sacrifice on the ground.

The barriers of crossing the world make them very hungry now. These creatures who are dying or have died soon, and retain their delicious souls are the best nutrients they need.

"call……"

Breathing a sigh of relief, Kesma stopped watching the stars eat, and touched his left arm, which was hot from excessive use of magic power.

Whether it is a title or a system, he cannot have it as an incarnation, so the supply of magic power is obviously a problem.Raleye and the Necronomicon are not omnipotent, you must save unnecessary mana consumption and use good steel on the blade.

However, let's report back.

He tapped his temple lightly and initiated an information link with the body.

'……Hey? "

'Um?Crazy hell. ' Rope's voice sounded a little lazy, which proved that he was in a state of extreme relaxation.

'Are you done with it? '

'just began. 'Xima said with a headache. 'I can't be sure of the accuracy of Japan's intelligence, I summoned the color of the stars, ready to let go of the god of disobedience.If you still can't see his face, you can only return without success. '

'...You summoned the color of stars, that high-ranking independent race? '

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