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"Yes, at least for now..."

The powerful words left no doubt about the Knight King's resolve.

When she was interacting with Ellie.

In the video, Ritsuka and his group communicated with Roman.

As he was speaking, he suddenly realized that Hassan, who had committed suicide, had turned into a vengeful spirit, howling with hatred.

Fearing that irreversible consequences would be caused, the Chaldean members conquered the vengeful spirits with awe but helplessness.

When expressing his gratitude, the latter mentioned a name... [Cursed Wrist]

"Oh ho ho, a new clue has appeared. Who is the so-called Cursed Arm?" Frieza didn't care that asking this question would expose his lack of understanding of Earth culture.

"Eh...what's going on?" In Doraemon's world, Gouda Takeshi's face suddenly changed. He couldn't handle this group of fighting and killing guys.

This name may be a foreshadowing, and we have no way of knowing it for now.

Lixiang and his group buried the corpses on the ground with a guilty look on their faces.

He stared at the bloody ground in a daze.

The blood soaked the soil, and the blood color could never fade away.

The knights of the Holy City...killed all the refugees.

Filled with anger, Li Xiang and his crew embarked on a journey to find new clues.

Not long after, they found another large group of refugees who wanted to seek a safe haven in the Holy City.

There is light in the eyes of these refugees.

Speaking of The Lion King.

Speaking of the Knights of the Holy City.

This group of thin and tired refugees were full of energy and their voices of admiration and gratitude were endless.

From their perspective, it was the Lion King who defeated the ruthless Crusaders and opened the gates of the Holy City to the people.

"..."

"..."

The silent glances are more powerful than words.

Mashu and Ritsuka pursed their lips, wanting to say something but unable to utter the words.

The boys and girls who experienced frustration hung their heads like ostriches.

Let Leonardo do the diplomatic work for them.

From this information, we can know that the Holy City's selection takes place once a month, and a ceremony called "Holy Selection" will be held to accept refugees.

Speaking of which.

The villagers could no longer contain their excitement.

There is light in their eyes..

There is light in the eyes..

But it's becoming more and more like this.

The weirder it is.

"The more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is...Don't get close to the city wall..."

Inside and outside the video, Ritsuka on both sides more or less still remembers these words in their hearts.

"Thinking carefully, what Mr. Ramses II said back then... was really full of hints... And the persecuted refugees, if only I had noticed it earlier..." Inside Chaldea, Ritsuka clenched his fists, probably still feeling annoyed.

No one knows the story behind this plot better than him.

That picture of hell.

The majestic figure of the upright knight standing in the Temple of the Sun, the absolutely invincible power, and the desperate figure under the sun amplified by the mysterious number!

...

"I have carefully counted and found that there are three other forces besides the protagonist."

At this time, in the world of No Game No Life, Sora and Shiro were also interested in collecting intelligence as part of the game.

They never tire of pushing the chess pieces around to perform the game.

"On one side is the Lion King and his righteous knights. On the other side is Ramses II and his army of mythical beasts. The remaining side is the still unknown assassins, the Hassans."

As he spoke, Sora knocked the three chess pieces representing their respective factions onto the chessboard.

The same deduction is not lagging behind in the progress of the Xuye Palace in the world of Death.

Aizen Sosuke quickly filtered the current distribution of forces.

Honestly.. pretty even.

"One is an open enemy, the other is not an enemy for the time being. Although the assassins' sect, whose status is still ambiguous, first appeared as the negative image of the looters...their spirit of sacrificing themselves to save ordinary people is enough to prove that they are not evil."

As he spoke, Aizen stroked his bangs, his eyes shining with wisdom: "I'm afraid that after this part of the Holy City plot, it will be the meeting between Fujimaru Ritsuka and his party and the Hassan sect... The current enemies are too strong. If there is no one to join forces with, this difficult problem will have no answer."

Since it is a story about the savior.

This means that all these deeds will end successfully.

Now even if he used Aizen's method of inference to reverse the situation, he still came to the conclusion that if he wanted to win, he had to get external aid to help him, otherwise he would not have any chance at all.

Thinking.

Look to the video.

The Chaldea members on the screen also discussed the situation.

They all saw that the truth was that the three forces were restraining each other.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

This applies to all eras.

The Knights of the Holy City apparently had an armistice agreement with the Sun King.

As for the people of the mountain, Assassin's sect gang could not stand the persecution of refugees.

Now...Chaldea has to take things one step at a time.

The most important thing is to verify what the Sun King Ozymandiaz said: "The Holy City is the main reason for the formation of the singularity."

The Chaldean protagonists, determined to distinguish the true from the false, resolutely followed the refugees who were heading to the holy city.

It’s just in the subsequent process.

Many troublesome guys they met one after another, including a bandit gang, all tried to dissuade Ritsuka and Mashu from getting close to the holy city.

It's a riddle man!

"Doesn't this make us want to go there even more!!! By the way, is this holy city similar to the imperial capital now, with the people living in misery?" Tatsumi scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, muttering to himself with curiosity.

To be honest, he thought his idea was quite convincing.

As a countryman, Tatsumi had longed for this place called the Imperial Capital, thinking that as long as he had talent he could make a name for himself here... Who would have thought that this was the center of darkness in the entire empire... He almost died here, and his companions had already paid the price with their lives.

This is exactly what Ozyman Diaz said.

The more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is.

but--

"I'm afraid this holy city is completely different from the empire in our world, Tatsumi!"

"Hey, big brother?"

Next to the boy is a sturdy young man with a crew cut, his appearance exuding masculine temperament. He is the pillar in Tatsumi's heart...Brand.

"Don't look at things too one-sidedly. To be honest, compared to the Empire, I think this so-called Holy City should be a hell of a different scale and level. It's a more terrifying hell."

He said this with a serious expression on his face: "The most basic reason is... I simply cannot understand why the red-haired Knight of Justice would come to this remote place to chase after a group of unarmed refugees."

In the imperial capital, there was indeed a lot of burning, killing, raping and looting, but running hundreds of kilometers out of the imperial capital simply to massacre refugees... I dare not even think about it.

What kind of cruel and cold-blooded king would send his subordinates to do such inhumane things?

Besides, what will happen to the refugees after they arrive in the Holy City?

Suddenly.

Brand, who was staring at the screen, felt dizzy. When he regained consciousness and opened his eyes,

He suddenly realized...that he had appeared on the scene of the video, and there were many viewers from all over the world around him.

This is an immersive effect that can only be achieved by viewers who have deeply simulated the important plot.

Every time this happens, there will basically be an exciting plot.

But only this time——

But only this time——

"No way.. is it true?"

"There is only one truth... this so-called Holy Chosen..."

In this virtual projection space, the viewers who are immersed in the scene either have pale faces or whisper softly.

But what remains unchanged is that

They all guessed what would happen next.

A line of dazzling code numbers flowed into the screen, and the light condensed and combined to form words in an instant.

【Then... Welcome to the Holy City!!!】

The sacred and noble music played without warning.

When the gates of the Holy City opened——

The scorching sun rises high into the sky, and the fierce scorching sun is dazzling.

A strong sense of crisis surged in Mashu and Ritsuka's hearts, and made every viewer tremble.

A powerful mystery emerged the moment the city gate opened.

It was a terrifying... trembling breath.

It is not a flood beast, but seems to be of a higher level, an extremely high level of [mystery] that can be called the breath of God.

A slender figure stepped out from the open door.

A knight with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes walked over.

The sun seemed to exist for him, and its full rays of sunlight poured onto his face.

The brocade robe, knight's attire, black lining and outer robe covered with gray down feathers, the overall image is solemn and decent.

The figure disappeared and then came to the space and atmosphere behind him that was distorted by the hot sunlight. Every step he took gave people a sacred feeling that made them want to kneel down and worship.

Can't win!

This kind of existence is a dormant nightmare!

Even Brand, who was unrivaled in the empire, couldn't stop trembling at this moment. It was not because he was intimidated, but because his bones were trembling... from the deepest part of his soul. When facing a strong man of this level, he had no desire to fight at all.

This phenomenon is also common.

This was the case for all the spectators in the heavens at this moment.

There was a flash of fear in Muzan Kibutsuji's heart, which was far greater than the shock he felt when he was killed in an instant by Yoriyoshi Tsugakuni.

Even someone as arrogant and powerful as Diablo, when he saw this knight with a gentle smile, was suppressed by the majesty emanating from him. His lips quickly became dry and he swallowed saliva with difficulty.

There were even winners like Aki Tomoya, whose eyes rolled back and he almost died.

This knight who appeared with heavy pressure—

His name is..