A foreigner's journey

As the birthplace of magic, Europe has been the center of the magic world since ancient times.

Among many European countries, Greece, Italy and Austria have the strongest magic atmosphere.

To be more precise, these three countries are the pinnacle of the European magic world, and they once were.

The Greek [Olympus], the Italian [Seven Sisters], and the Austrian [World Tree], these three magic associations once represented the most outstanding and powerful elite magic group on the planet.

However, after the Wolf King randomly or deliberately purged it several times, the Greek [Olympus Alliance] fell from the apex of the magic world and completely collapsed more than a hundred years ago, and was replaced by the British [Council of Wise].

In modern times, magic associations have also emerged in other countries, such as the "Knights of Orleans" in France, the "Ship of the Sea of ​​Stars" in Spain, the "Official History Compilation Committee" in Japan, and so on.

These elite magic groups often have extremely large spheres of influence and strength. Once ordinary magicians and even great knights are targeted by these forces, they will fall into a state of eternal destruction.

However, the Godslayer is completely different.

They are demon kings walking on the earth, and everything they step on is royal soil. In the face of the God-Slayer, those who do not surrender will die. This is a truth verified by blood for hundreds of years.

At one time, the World Tree Alliance in Austria believed that the Wolf King, who had just become the God Killer, was just a lucky man who had good luck and should be under the jurisdiction of World Tree, one of the three major forces in the world.

In response, in 1854, the port city of Zadar, where the Rune Society, one of the World Tree Alliance, was located. This port city under the Austrian Empire was completely destroyed by a sudden and huge storm.

It was a cruel hegemony achieved by the Wolf King using his infamous power [Wind and Raging Waves]. Some researchers mentioned that this tragedy had a great impact on the folk tales "The Wolf and the Goat" and "The Wolf and the Piglet" that were circulated in later generations. wide.

From then on, everyone in the magic world in Austria, from top to bottom, knelt before the Wolf King and offered their absolute loyalty.

Now, the Wolf King has visited Austria again and issued an edict. The entire Austria and the European magic world are in a state of chaos.

Vienna, Schönbronn Palace.

In the beautiful and luxurious palace, an old man was sitting casually on the gorgeous throne, holding his chin with one hand.

The old man's silver hair was combed back into a meticulous back, and he was wearing a black trench coat, suit and black tie.

With his broad forehead, deeply sunken eye sockets, unusually pale complexion, and clean shaven beard, anyone looking at him would think he was a professor at a certain university.

But as long as you look at those emerald-like eyes, you will immediately give up such thoughts, because those eyes are full of unpredictable wildness and domineering.

Sāsha Deyansutāru Voban, the oldest living god-slayer, his king's name is——

【Wolf King】!

Schönbronn Palace is so gorgeous that it can be called the Devil's Palace. At this moment, the ‘interview’ ceremony is going on here.

"Are you the granddaughter of Granitzar? You have little resemblance to him in appearance."

Wolf King Vauban's voice was clear and intellectual: "Is Granitzar okay?"

"Thanks to you, Marquis, my grandfather is in good health."

The girl knelt on one knee under the throne and put her right hand on her chest. Her long silver-blue hair fell down her back like a waterfall.

Her name is Liliana Granicar. She is only twelve years old but is already recognized as a candidate for the next generation of [Bronze Black Cross], and one of the most dazzling new generations of Italy's [Seven Sisters].

The Wolf King, known as the Marquis Vauban, chuckled, like a wolf howling:

"Haha... As I get older, I also like to say a few polite words. Well, although I think you already know, I am an impatient person. Let's go directly to the topic... About the reason why I summoned you here , have you ever understood?"

"My grandfather has explained to me that I will do my best to contribute all my value and strength to your Marquis summoning ceremony of the 'God of Disobedience'."

The girl looked up at Marquis Vauban and replied firmly, without any hesitation or flinching:

"So please forgive me, grandfather. He did not intend to disobey your order, Marquis. It was me who delayed the trip due to personal matters. I hope you will punish me."

"Oh, it doesn't matter if I delay, I won't miss anything important anyway."

The smile on the Wolf King's face became even brighter: "Glenitsar's granddaughter, Liliana, I have a very good impression of you. I prefer wolves like you to obedient dogs. Occasionally, there will be little I don’t dislike resisting or even turning fangs on others.”

"This is my honor, Marquis." She was a girl after all, and her tone of reply was a little strong.

The Marquis just smiled slightly at this and tapped his fingers on the armrest of the throne.

Soon, the door was pushed open, and an old man in black walked in and bowed deeply to Marquis Vauban: "Marquis, you call me."

"Caspar, how are the preparations for the ceremony going?"

"Reporting to the Marquis, the constellation arrangement is about to be ready, and the earth veins are full and complete, and can be activated at any time."

"What about the summoning of miko?"

"Sixty-five witches have been gathered. They are all witches and witches with extremely high levels of spiritual vision."

The old man named Caspar hesitated for a moment, then spoke to dissuade him:

"Marquis, I hope you can think about it carefully. It makes no sense to actively summon the God of Disobedience. Once out of control, the entire Austria will be in crisis of complete destruction. Moreover, the witches and witches who participated in the ceremony will also be severely affected. It’s a big trauma. It’s hard to say if half of the sixty-six people will survive. I hope you can—”

The words stopped suddenly, and the old man in black turned white from top to bottom. His face, hands, feet, and body, as well as his clothes, all turned into white salt.

Caspar, the living great magician who was admonishing the Marquis just now, is now just a solid piece of salt.

The Wolf King sitting on the throne still held his chin with one hand, his emerald eyes shining with evil light, staring at Caspar who turned into a pillar of salt.

It is one of the Marquis’ powers [Curse of Sodom]! Liliana was shocked and hurriedly tried to dissuade her:

"Marquis! Mr. Caspar is an authority on rituals. If you kill him now, it will be difficult to find someone to replace him in a short time!"

In response to Liliana's advice, Marquis Vauban just blew a breath, and the salt pillar named Caspar collapsed and scattered to the ground.

He stood up, his tall figure did not look like an old man at all, and walked step by step to the scattered salt blocks: "What's the point of trying to dissuade me now, Caspar? I've said it before. No, I'm not the type to patiently listen to advice. Look at what you look like now... But it doesn't matter, I will give you the 'qualification' to continue serving me, [stand up]."

Under the command of Marquis Vauban, the salt blocks reunited and formed Caspar's human form. He even resumed his previous clothes, but his pale face had no expression, his eyes were extremely empty and without light, and his vision had no focus.

This scene made Liliana feel chilled in her heart. She naturally understood that this was one of the Marquis' powers, the [Death Ring].

All humans, mythical beasts, demons, and artificial life forms with souls killed by the Marquis will be preserved in the world as living dead by the Marquis and become his loyal servants who are absolutely obedient.

Although he has lost his judgment during life and cannot make tactical actions and predictions, all magic knowledge and mysteries are retained in his soul and can serve as the Marquis's think tank.

Now, the great magician Caspar, who possesses the best knowledge of rituals to summon the God of Disobedience, has also become one of the Wolf King's collections.

"Okay, now that the actors and stage are ready, let's get started quickly."

The Wolf King strode out of the hall with a smile, and Caspar in black and the girl Liliana followed silently behind the Wolf King.

This ancient god-killer has not hunted for a long time. He is so bored that he wants to destroy the world!

Just as the Marquis stepped into the corridor to meet the witches who had gathered in response to his order, a magician suddenly walked up to the Marquis and knelt down on one knee. He said with fear and fear: "Marquis, there is someone from Athens. The god of disobedience.”

Seeing the Marquis taking the initiative to step out of the palace hall and automatically breaking the ban on the outside world, the magicians who had been waiting for a long time dared to come over to 'report their worries'.

"...Interesting, just after I left the Balkans, the God of Disobedience appeared in Greece?"

The Marquis's emerald eyes narrowed slightly: "Have you figured out which god it is?"

"It has been proven that he is the god-king of the Greek pantheon and the god of disobedience [Zeus]."

"Heh, what a big guy worth hunting."

Upon hearing that he was a god of disobedience, the Marquis's eyes suddenly lit up: "Prepare the plane immediately, I want to go back to Athens!"

"Well, God King Zeus has been killed." The magician swallowed hard and whispered.

The air suddenly became stagnant.

"...You want to tell me that my compatriots have the audacity to break into my territory and kill my prey? After all, who has such courage?"

The Marquis' voice made the magician's scalp tingle. But when faced with the king's questioning, he had no choice but to answer, so he could only say in a trembling tone as if he was about to cry:

"Yes, it's a new king. The Council of Sages has issued a notice to magic societies around the world that the seventh king has appeared."

The atmosphere fell into unbearable silence. Both the magician who reported the news and Liliana lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.

After a long time, the Marquis slowly exhaled and said with a half-smile: "The initial power is often the most important power. Killing Zeus, the strongest in the Greek pantheon, at the very beginning is really terrifying. I feel a little bit sorry for this compatriot. I’m interested, what’s your name?”

"The Council of Wise People knows very little about this king. They only know that his name is -"

The magician knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, and his voice echoed in the corridor:

"Heather."