Synopsis: Infinite Conquest

The shadow of the dragon instantly covered the entire world.

The ocean is frozen, the sky is shrouded in shadows, even this yacht, which will be overturned at any time, is also covered by shadows.

At this moment, this is the territory belonging to Yuansaka, the pure blood of dragons!

The hurricane spears converged and formed at the next moment, and Mekal exerted a little force, smashing the giant spear in his hand towards Tohsaka Qi like a spear.

However, the shadows turned into endless shields, blocking the trajectory of the spear throwing.

In a short moment, the wind instantly rolled up and turned into a whistling blade.

The shadows are shaking, the shadows are twisting, and now the shadows cover everything!

The hurricane turned into a blade and was blocked and shattered by the shadows. Mekal's mighty blow just now had no merit at all.

"Really good."

The King of God said in a low voice, with a hint of approval on his face.

"With the appearance of a mere human being, it is enough to compete with the god of disobedience. You are indeed worth fighting for this old man!"

As he spoke, his figure gradually became a little blurry, probably because of the excessive consumption of divine power, the body under this 'projection' was rapidly disintegrating.

"In Sicily, wait for the battle with the old man, otherwise, I will let the horror of this ocean completely fall on this Sicily island!"

With Mekal's roar, his figure gradually turned into a cyan-black hurricane, rolling towards the distance.

However, what responded to him was not some trembling words, but something sharper. . .

The shadow turned into a tens of meters long sword, which Tohsaka Qi held in his hand.

He exerted a little force and waved towards the position where Mekal fled.

Simulate epic, pseudo, magic sword to slash the emperor!

The power simulated by the Tohsaka Deed burst out completely at this moment, and the black sword light roll carried unprecedented power, easily splitting Mekal's projection into two.

"Ah, you bastard!"

The Divine King couldn't help but growl, but he was still smashed by the blue-black sword glow.

In Tohsaka Qi's hands, the dark sword turned into a burning haze and gradually retreated into the shadows.

A cyan divine power was tightly grasped by Tohsaka Qi at this moment. It was Mekal's magic power, which was enough for Tohsaka Qi to determine the position of the god king.

With a slight force, the divine power in his hand was swallowed up by the shadows, Tohsaka Qi had a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Sicily, which had already revealed its outline.

"God King Mekal, see you next time, it's your end!"

Following his words, the dark clouds that had just been supported by divine power moved in and out, and the dazzling sunset glowed with golden sunlight, splashing on Tohsaka Qi's body.

In Erica and Ena's eyes, the man who is enough to compete with the gods is so powerful, so mysterious, and so beyond the norm.

He is destined to be the strongest!

However, at this moment, there was a trace of anger in Erica's eyes.

She heard the roar of helicopters, and a helicopter was thinking about the boat coming.

Although Ena and Erica had cleaned up their marks and put on clothes before the arrival of the god-king Mekal.

However, the current Erica is still in a disheveled appearance. If it is seen by those magicians in Sicily, it will cause extremely bad rumors to the former red demon.

Seeing Erika's charming and naive look, Tohsaka Qi shook his head slightly, and waved his hand casually.

One after another black shadows gathered from the sky and turned into a barrier, blocking the helicopter's forward track.

Seeing this scene, Erica breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, I thought I was going to lose face!"

ps: The word 'bed' is an old saying of 'chaung', but if the word 'chuang' is used here, it will be blocked. I will use the word 'bed'. Do you think it's okay?

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Chapter [-] The Godfather of Sicily (for a reward!)

"King, please allow me to see you."

It was a middle-aged man in a fine suit, but he didn't wear a tie properly.

The muscles on his body are not well developed, but they have a very coordinated beauty, and bursts of aura came from his body.

In short, even though he doesn't look vicious at all, he seems to be a guy who has nothing to do with magic.

As if in a secular, the so-called 'Godfather'.

"Uncle Zamparini, are you really nervous, and even came here in person at the risk of being shot down by the godslayer?"

With a hint of disdain, and more sarcasm, Erica taunted the man.

The helicopter they had just parked on the yacht's tarmac was still blowing a slight breeze, which made Erica a little unhappy.

After all, it was because of this man's order that Erica, who paid attention to etiquette, almost lost face.

This man, wearing seemingly very high-end clothes, the cigarette on his right hand is also undoubtedly a high-end product, and his majesty and non-business are completely integrated in his body.

It's like a mafia born and raised here.