Star God Ruler of the Moon

After all, Godslayers have always been a transcendent existence in this world that is 'one thing and one thing', and even members of the same race have never been convinced of each other.

For this kind of mentality, the old man of the mountain has seen a lot in his own community, and he has personally cut many similar guys.

Anyway, it doesn't make sense to try to reason, so let's just talk about physics.

The war-thirsty Marquis of Vauban had a ferocious look on his face, his whole body exuded the aura of a lone wolf full of wild killing intent, and his eyes were shining green.

"The hostility between the godslayer and the disobedient god is like a natural enemy. Even if there is no enmity between the two, as long as they meet, they will spontaneously enter a fighting state."

"If you want to enter the field halfway to snatch the prey, I can't understand it, but what is the truce?"

Facing the questioning from the Marquis of Vauban, the Old Man of the Mountain did not give the explanation or answer the other party wanted, but responded calmly:

"A truce means literally."

"Also, this is not a discussion with you, but a notice. The city of Rome is no longer suitable for continuing to be a battlefield, that's all."

The Marquis of Vauban felt blue veins on his forehead when he heard the words. It was the first time he heard such unkind words since he became a godslayer.

Even the leader of the Eastern Holy Cult, who is regarded as an old enemy, only puts the two in the same position when he speaks rudely, but right now it feels like an order from the superior to the subordinate.

The Marquis of Vauban himself was not from an ancient nobleman with a head and face. Before he became a godslayer, he was just a poor tramp, one of the miserable guys who ate his last meal and never finished his meal.

Although Vauban, who has gone through the dark transformation period of human society hundreds of years ago, is not a hater of wealth and power, he is a person who hates restraint and yearns for freedom in his bones.

Therefore, what the Marquis of Vauban hates the most is that someone violates his will, and if he tries to forcibly change his mind, it will naturally be a death penalty.

The somewhat annoyed Marquis of Vauban stared at the Weng of the Mountain and laughed angrily. The power of lightning jumped into his palm again, and shouted angrily:

"A truce? No problem, as long as you can beat me, it's not a problem!!"

For the Marquis of Vauban's decisive style of "not many BBs, just do it directly", the man of the mountain who has always been vigorous and resolute will naturally not refuse to accept the battle.

"As you wish, I will grant you the defeat you desire."

Facing the onslaught of thunder and thunder, the old man of the mountain took slow and steady steps, and at the same time raised the pitch-black sword of death in his hand to slay the divine thunder.

The servants of death who were summoned again were buried in the sea of ​​hellfire. The flame of death from the deep valley was a sharp weapon against the dead.

The seemingly unhurried slashing of the knife is often slashed at the key nodes of the attack. The stern sword aura is wrapped in the breath of death, and the blue and white ghost fire bursts and flickers, burning everything in the way along the way.

The Marquis of Vauban smashed all his usual powers in turn, and found that they couldn't stop the opponent's progress at all, not even half of the mountain's robe.

"Where is this new monster? Is power related to death? I can't see through it."

The knowledgeable Marquis of Vauban found that he couldn't judge the details of the man on the mountain at all, and there was no good way to deal with the extremely simple chopping.

The Marquis of Vauban, who had fought against Tony and Luo Cuilian, knew exactly how good his fighting skills were. It was the experience of being beaten for not believing in evil several times.

Therefore, it's fine to punch someone who is not good at melee combat. After meeting a real master, the Marquis of Vauban will definitely distance himself to lose his power.

Although the man of the mountain's sword skill seemed to be a simple slash, the Marquis of Vauban had also heard the movement when Tony fought against the opponent just now.

With the ability to completely silence the brave and ruthless King of Swords in less than a minute, the Marquis of Vauban never underestimated the old man of the mountain from the very beginning, but his dignity as a godslayer But he was not allowed to withdraw without a fight.

"Since you want to protect the city, let me see if you are strong enough to be a hero!"

Seeing that all his methods were broken by the sword of the mountain man, the Marquis of Vauban finally began to reveal the many powers in his hands that were used as trump cards.

"The red lotus fire of condemnation burns in hell, and the sins of human beings are burned and washed by the fire to return to purity."

"My words: This city is guilty!"

"The time for judgment has come, Condeminator of Karmic Fire!!"

Accompanied by the chanting of the Marquis of Vauban's words, the sky that had just cleared turned into a scene of burning clouds in a blink of an eye. The raging fire was burning and beating in the sky, and the fire of condemnation and karma falling from the sky enveloped the entire city of Rome.

"The power of this flame does not seem to be the gods of the West. The pure divine power contained in it is quite ancient, and it seems to be the breath of the ancient East."

Athena looked up at the shower of meteors and fire, which seemed to be the end of the world, and the goddess was unable to stop it for a while. She felt the ancient and mysterious power in the flames.

And if the Marquis of Vauban did not stop, this sudden fire would rage for seven days and seven nights, and by then the entire city of Rome would probably have been reduced to scorched earth.

Facing the last fight of the Marquis of Vauban, the Man of the Mountain was not disturbed in the slightest, and he didn't even bother to ring the evening bell.

The raised black sword traced a beautiful trajectory in midair, and the huge group of fireballs that had just landed in the middle of the air disappeared without a trace as if they were erased by an eraser.

The old man of the mountain who retracted his arm leaned on the big sword on the ground, looked at the Marquis of Vauban who was only a few steps away in front of him, and said:

"It's just a mere flame, as long as the concept of fire in the city of Rome is temporarily killed."

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Chapter 220 IX Liliana's Heart Knot

Although the Marquis of Vauban had a cruel personality, he was also a very trustworthy person. Seeing that the man on the mountain once again hacked his authority, he withdrew without saying a word.

The King of Swords, Tony, didn't know which ruins he was lying in a coma, but Athena lifted the fighting state after seeing that there were no enemies, and scattered the sickle and the wind of death.

The barrier covering the city of Rome disintegrated silently, and the magic circle that had been trapping Erica, Liliana, and Kiyoshuin Ena also disappeared.

The members of the magic association outside the city were also confused about what happened in the city of Rome. Seeing that the mountains were no longer shaking, they knew that the battle was over, but they didn't know who won.

Out of prudent considerations, the government did not directly arrange for the people to enter the city to go home, but asked the knights and magicians to go in and investigate first.

Regarding the reasonable entrustment from the government, neither Paul nor the other leaders of the association would choose to refuse, and immediately selected a group of elites from their own hands and sent them to the city of Rome.

Looking at the shattered land and the truncated buildings in front of them, the human magicians once again deeply understood the destructive power possessed by the Godslayer and the God of Disobedience.

The scene in front of them, which seems to have been ravaged by cosmic monsters, must be properly restored and covered up first, and then they can inform the public with reasons such as earthquakes and natural gas pipeline explosions.

The most fortunate thing for the government and the magic associations is that there were no casualties in this incident. Although the economic loss was a bit greater, it is just to make money after the money is gone.

Those who entered the city from the periphery would not be able to investigate the entire huge Roman city for a while, and the man on the mountain and Athena naturally left in no hurry.

"Thank you for your help, Godslayer."

"Otherwise, even though the Concubine's body is sure to win this battle, it is impossible for it to be as easy as not paying any price."

Athena thanked the old man of the mountain with the ancient etiquette, and she became more and more curious about which ancient god the other party had killed.

Such a pure death will is far inferior to her, even as the goddess of the underworld, and even Hades, the king of the underworld, whose power cannot reach such a profound realm of death.

"It stands to reason that more clergy means more power. Although it cannot directly represent power, it is rare to see a god who only regards 'death' as ​​power."

Athena thought to herself, although a woman's curiosity was at work, she, who was always rational and wise, could control herself not to ask questions that she shouldn't ask.

The Man on the Mountain generously responded to Athena's thanks. Although saving the city of Rome was his main goal, it is also true that he helped Athena solve her troubles.

Feeling that the enchantment he set up was broken, the old man of the mountain looked up at the far-reaching clouds and sky, as if he was listening to the next step of the evening bell.

The expected bell did not ring in his ears. It seems that there should be no work to be busy in a short time, and he can use the identity of Suzuki Satoru, an ordinary person, to mix in human society and continue fishing and vacationing.

The old man of the mountain is very satisfied with such a relaxed work arrangement. As he is old, he does not have enough energy to die from overwork like the gang of young people in the community. If he needs a rest, he should take a good rest.

Taking care of the elderly with peace of mind is what the elderly should do.

"If you have nothing to do, please go ahead, I will not restrict your freedom, as long as you don't mess around."

The man on the mountain turned his head to look at Athena, put down the faintly warning words, and then walked away.

Seeing the back of the old man of the mountain gradually dissipating into the dark fire, Athena sighed and then turned into a fat owl and disappeared into the sky, missing.

When the old man of the mountain reappeared, he had already returned to his own bureau. He even went to the next room to check, and the three Erica who had escaped from trouble had long since disappeared.

Although the three little girls had been trapped in the room by the enchantment before and could not run around, they also saw part of the battle through the windows of the tall buildings.

And what makes them regret is that they still haven't been able to see the true face of Lushan, the seventh godslayer. Although it is no longer just a back view, what the hell is that skull mask?

The godslayer who likes to wear a mask is the one in North America who is obsessed with superhero games. Why is there another adult with the same hobby now?

And when the old man of the mountain threw an enchantment to isolate his room from the outside world again, Erica and Liliana also connected with the members of the exploration team.

Kiyoshuin Ena didn't want to deal with local forces, so she parted ways with Erica as soon as she got out of trouble, and now she has returned to her temporary stronghold in Rome.

In a certain tent outside the city, Erica and Liliana, who had just reported the situation to the leaders of each family, were placed here for recuperation.

Erica, who was lying on the bed, stretched her extremely soft waist, let her golden hair spread out on the snow-white bed, and turned her head to look at Liliana who was sitting on the bed with her knees hugged .

"Hey, Lily. Don't you plan to lie down and rest for a while? We just had a fight with the gods today, and it's not easy to be alive now."

Liliana's body trembled when she heard Erica's question. Although the petrification was lifted for some unknown reason, she still clearly remembered the sense of despair when she watched herself turn into stone.

Unlike Ena Kiyoshuin, who has often seen the God of Disobedience since she was a child, and Erika who confronted the God of Disobedience in Sardinia, this is the first time Liliana has fought a god head-on.

As early as three years ago, Liliana was conscripted by the Marquis of Vauban to perform the ceremony of summoning the God of Disobedience due to her outstanding qualifications as a maiden, but at that time, she was still young and she and her companions were successful. After summoning the gods, he fell into a coma of self-protection.

Although the stubborn and strong Liliana did not leave a heavy psychological shadow because of this, the fear of the godslayer and the god of disobedience still exists.

Erica, who has been teasing her girlfriends since she was a child, has long known Liliana's temperament like the back of her hand, and when she saw the expression on her face, she guessed the state of her heart.

But if they just comforted her with kind words, not only would it not be able to help Liliana get rid of her inner fear, but on the contrary, it would make the stubborn Liliana feel that she was sympathizing with her.

And Liliana, who has always regarded Erica as a competitor, is the last thing she will accept is comfort from the other party.

In this regard, Erica, who had been teasing Liliana for sixteen years, threw herself onto the other party's bed, stretched out her hand and gently lifted her delicate chin, and asked:

"What? That's it, are you afraid?"

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Chapter 230 Lu Yinghua: One generation after another

For Erica's sudden teasing, Liliana's reaction was very indifferent, but she lifted her legs skillfully and directly kicked the opponent's abdomen fiercely.

Erica seemed to have expected this a long time ago, and made an evasive movement the moment Liliana just kicked out, causing the opponent's kick to fall into the empty space.

"It seems that she has regained her spirits. This is the Lily I know."

Liliana gave Erica a sideways glance when she heard the words, and seeing the iconic smile of the other's fox, she couldn't help but feel tired for a while.

Although she is also a talented leader of the new generation of Italian mysterious circles, Liliana has always felt that she is not very good at social situations.

In this regard, Erica has done a very good job. No matter what kind of people she faces, she can have a good conversation and be able to do a job with ease. Any ball that she attends will definitely become the focus of attention.

Liliana had indeed envied Erica's talents in her heart, but it was only a little envious. After all, she herself had many talents that the other party did not possess.

"If you have the leisure to tease me, how about focusing more on the next mission? Or, you already have a clue about finding the new king?"

Liliana's words stiffened the smile on Erica's face, and the atmosphere that had eased just now became heavy again because of the topic, and the two fell silent for a while.

"If Wang sincerely wants to hide, how can we find each other? The initiative to complete this task has not been in our hands from the beginning, Lily."

Erica has been thinking for a long time since the last incident in Sardinia, trying to gain more initiative for her organization through some clues, but in the end she found that it was all futile.

If the king doesn't need power, then it's useless even if he takes the initiative to join him.

Different from the relationship between ancient kings and courtiers, the relationship between godslayers and magic associations is not one of mutual benefit, but pure refuge and submission.

In other words, it is human beings who have no strength to fight against the disobedient gods who are begging for the protection of the king, but the king himself does not necessarily have any needs from the people.

When meeting a king with desires, the two parties will hit it off immediately, but if they meet a king who has no desires and desires, the result of the matter will inevitably be like this.

Erica, who has figured it out, has long decided to use the so-called activity funds to travel with public funds in the next time. It is estimated that her uncle did not expect her to gain anything.

Compared with countries without king protection, Italy still has a king of swords after all. Although his personality is not very reliable, it is better than nothing.

Therefore, Uncle Paul estimated that from the very beginning, he wanted to follow the trend and participate in it. Naturally, it would be best to have results, and there would be no loss if there were no results.

Due to the two incidents that happened in succession, it is understandable that the magic associations in the Italian region made a big move to find the new king.

After all, the mysterious seventh king saved Sardinia and Rome in succession.

Even if the king doesn't care about what he did, it doesn't mean that the magic associations in Italy can also ignore it.

"If it's not as expected, tomorrow a letter of thanks in the name of all the Italian associations will spread throughout the mysterious circles of the world, and it will be the kind that will keep the attitude very low."

Erica murmured her opinion to herself, and then she fell into complete silence. The mental and physical exhaustion caused her to fall asleep after lying on the bed for a short time.

Although Liliana did not see as thoroughly as Erica, she probably understood the meaning of the other party's words, but she still hadn't completely given up the task of contacting the new king in her heart.

The serious and somewhat dull knight girl tightened the thin quilt covering her body, raised her hand to turn off the lighting magic in the tent, and then let out a long breathing sound.

Compared to Erica and Liliana who had no clue, Seishuin Ena, who had just completed the report to Japan, rejected the recall order after some arguments.

Although he didn't have any conclusive evidence in hand, judging only by the similarity of his back, the mysterious new king that Keina Kiyakiuin felt might be the same person as Uncle Suzuki Satoru whom he had just met some time ago.

And when Kiyoshuin Ena reported her guess, the Japanese official history compilation committee immediately changed its previous decision and ordered the girls to find each other no matter what.

Kiyoshuin Ena understands the urgent attitude of her superiors, because Japan has no king of its own so far.