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Su Feng: "......"

Before he could answer, Marika had already let go of him and took his hand, like a sister leading a brother, and led him to the throne.

"This is your place. Only you are qualified to be my King of Elden. Let us lead Rodel and the Golden People into the Golden Age again and let everything return to the right track."

It is not just as simple as returning to the right track, but also bringing the Golden Tree and the Golden Law into the heyday.

Marika, as a god, and Su Feng, as a king, joined hands to conquer the border and beyond the border, like a sharp sword, armed and sharp, and invincible.

The Knox people of the Eternal City, the pyroxene magicians of Kalia, the ancient dragons of Fam Azra, the warriors of the Land of Reeds...

Whether it is a world that has appeared or never appeared, whether it is strong or weak, all were conquered by him and Marika.

Even Gwyn, the First Cinder King who possessed the First Flame, Nito, the Tomb King of the "First Dead", and the witches of Izalith were all defeated by them.

Anor Londo was directly turned into a dead land.

And the blood on his and Marica's hands was countless.

How many lives were killed?

Tens of millions? Hundreds of millions? Or tens of billions?

In short, even Su Feng himself couldn't remember, and no grass grew wherever he went.

Kill, kill, kill!

This word almost ran through his life.

Rebels, kill.

Those who disobey, kill.

Those who were captured, still killed.

Melina followed him and transformed all those who disobeyed and were conquered into runes and into her own power.

As his magic teacher, Selin taught him the new power after fusing gold from different worlds.

Lani was taken as a trophy of the marriage between Kalia and Gold after the defeat. As his concubine, she was imprisoned like a canary...

Finally, Su Feng sat on the throne of Elden, under the shade of the golden tree, holding Marika in his arms, watching the worlds come to pay homage, and the creatures crawling and praising, trembling with fear.

Marika stretched out her slender jade fingers and gently stroked his chest, asking softly:

"My dear king, seeing all the creatures surrender to you, are you satisfied in your heart?"

"Hu——"

Looking at the scene under the golden tree, Su Feng gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and smiled slightly: "Satisfied, but there is only one regret."

"What else is a pity?"

Marika asked gently, gently put her lips to his ear, and licked it gently: "No matter what, I can satisfy you, you are the borderland. , and even the unique emperor in all the worlds. "

Su Feng smiled, and did not continue to talk about Marika's words. He just turned his head away with regret and said, "It's a pity that all this is not true."

"Hehe... Haven't you woken up yet? My king. Or are you confused? Why do you talk nonsense in the daytime when the sun is high above your head?"

Marika smiled lightly, stretched out her fingers and tapped his chest lightly, as if teasing, drawing circles lightly, "Or, I will accompany you to rest for a while."

Hearing this, Su Feng couldn't help but sneer.

"Hehe, don't pretend to lie with so many loopholes. "

Su Feng slowly got up from the throne, walked to the center of the square between the thrones, and then turned around and looked at Marika on the throne again.

"Although the immersion is good, many places are too crude. It's obvious that you don't understand the details."

"Take the border for example. Lani yearns for freedom. Even if the enemy is strong, she will never surrender. Teacher Selian yearns for the starry sky. Even if I have no way to stop her now, do you think Teacher Selian will stay in the royal family to teach me magic? And the sun... There is indeed a sun in the border, but it does not control day and night. The real one is the golden tree; and the city of Rodel is the city of eternal day, and it will never usher in the night..."

"Finally, it's you. You are pretending to be like this, at least from the outside, and everything is very real, but it's also really boring... At least I'm bored playing with you until now."

Su Feng looked at Marika, who was full of tenderness and love, and made a few comments casually. The smile on Marika's face gradually disappeared, and the surrounding scenery suddenly shattered and returned to the coast again.

But the difference is that there is a hole like a solar eclipse in the sky, and the sea water has turned into black mud with rolling waves.

Marika in front of him shattered like a mirror, revealing her figure inside -

a black dress, silver hair as pure as snow, and a pair of wine-red eyes.

He was very familiar with that look. To be exact, he had seen this woman before the last battle.

Irisviel, or the blueprint for creating Irisviel, Justisia Lizleich Von Einzbern.

However, Su Feng's eyes became strange again, and he laughed:

"Why, are you so ashamed? Or do you feel comfortable wearing someone else's skin?"

"........"

Irisviel did not speak. After staring at him for a long time, she slowly spoke in that familiar soft voice: ".... This is just a mask of mine, or I can't survive without this posture..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Su Feng interrupted with a curse word: "You are still pretending in front of me. Where are you pretending to have the Holy Grail consciousness? Angola Mainyu."

"...."

At the mention of this name, Irisviel's face suddenly darkened. The sea made of black mud set off huge waves and beat against the rocks, just like her mood at this moment.

"Hey, are you in a hurry?"

Looking at the restlessness on the sea and several familiar figures of heroic spirits appearing hundreds of meters away from the coastline, Su Feng nodded with conviction, "It seems you are really anxious."

When he looked back again, Irisviel had disappeared and was replaced by a young man.

At least that's how it looks in profile.

A boy with naked upper body and dissatisfied with magic marks all over his body.

But it seems that because of the black mud, his appearance cannot be seen clearly.

But at this moment, the young man opened his mouth slightly, revealing his silver teeth and an unruly smile.

Immediately afterwards, the sounds of several liberating Noble Phantasms came from the churning black mud sea.

"——Heaven and earth are at odds with each other, Enuma Elish!!!"

"——Excalibur!!!"

"Ravage, ravage and dominate from afar!"

...

At the end of the sea, the light is roaring, forming a torrent coming from afar.

The dark torrent of magic is dimmer than the black mud and full of ominousness.

In just a short moment, the roar had already hit Su Feng.

"Kalia return."

Su Feng just raised his hand in front of the dim torrent of magic power and softly spit out the bytes.

In his palm, a huge magic circle with the emblem of the Kaliya royal family appeared, blocking and absorbing all magic power.

It turned into countless floating swords and pierced Angora Mainyu's chest under his control.

Hiss——

Like tearing paper, Angora Mainnu's body was penetrated by the magic sword, but the young man's face did not show any pain. Instead, he showed a strange smile towards Su Feng.

"Verg Avesta, how do you feel now?"

Su Feng: "?"

He looked down and found that for some reason, there was a large hole in his body that penetrated from front to back. Upon closer inspection, there were still scars left by the magic sword, which were exactly the same as those on Angola Mainyu's body.

"You deserve it. This is called bringing it upon yourself."

Seeing that Su Feng had noticed something, the young man's tone revealed a bit of pride, and he explained in a slow and logical manner: "Although it is a pseudo-canon, it is also the canon of Zoroastrianism. Avi Star's ability. Although I am the weakest among the heroic spirits, you will be in bad luck if you underestimate me."

Su Feng: "......"

mdzz.

Just this little wound, is it worth being proud of?

Who do you look down on?

It's not as powerful as the arrow from the ancestral spirit.

If he had known this, he would have blocked it with the Golden Style Repayment just now. He wanted to see if this guy could bear it.

"Forget it, it's all the same."

Su Feng raised the divine body sword in his hand and suddenly swung it down, causing a golden shock to spread across the ground.

Some people say that people see different meanings in it──

Crime, destruction, the end of an age,

Or maybe it's the beginning.

At this moment, the meaning he brings to the other party is death.

It was faster than the torrent of light released by the Noble Phantasm, swallowing and annihilating the opponent in the blink of an eye.

But this time, the so-called pseudocode was not activated, and nothing happened to him.

Even the few black mud heroic spirits that appeared in the distance suddenly disappeared without a trace, turning into black mud and blending into the sea again.

"Is this the end? You're not that weak, right? Come out and continue playing."

Su Feng didn't believe that the matter could be so simple. If it could be solved with just a swing of his sword, those two weaklings wouldn't have spent so much effort to deceive him.

What's more, the Black Mud Sea is still there.

"Ha ha."

The voice of Angola Mainnu who disappeared sounded again, "I do want to play with you, but now there is a more suitable big guy who wants to play with you."

"But it's strange to say that this big guy is essentially the same as me, and even the evil completely surpasses mine, but I don't know where it comes from, but one thing is for sure... "

"As a necessary evil, in terms of holding high the banner of incompatibility, it is more qualified than a dabbler like me... Oh, it's here, please enjoy it, visitor from another world."

The moment the words fell, the ground beneath his feet suddenly trembled, and the black mud was churning, rolling, and turning into a whirlpool.

It was as if something big and catastrophic was awakening.

An extremely terrifying aura gradually filled the air.

And from the center of the vortex of the black mud sea, a pair of big black hands rested on the edge, propped up his body, raised his head and let out a shocking roar.

“GEEEYYYAAAAaaa!!!”

This roar was as if the heaven and earth were shaking, and the inside of the Holy Grail Hole was almost to the point of breaking.

And the figure gradually appeared, like hibiscus emerging from clear water.

But its figure is darker than the black mud, like a shadow.

But under the clear moonlight, Su Feng could clearly see the outline.

dragon?

It should probably be possible, right?

However, not only that, it looks like a three-headed dragon that has never been seen before!

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Volume 1: Chapter 105 The Remains of the Dragon - Azi Dahaka

Even a novelist wouldn't dare to write this kind of sudden development, right?

The gloomy sky that seemed to be surrounded by a dense sea of ​​clouds slowly cracked open a few cracks, and under the quiet moonlight reflected from the cracks, the existence standing on the black mud sea slowly opened its eyes.

The figure carrying the moonlight was surrounded by a curse-like blackness, and the malice in the black mud was draped over the body like a big banner, visually feeling like a shadow.

Spreading the twisted wings that could not be considered to be obtained through normal evolution, looking down on everything.

Three heads and six eyes.

The ruby ​​eyes that illuminated the night sky like an evil star.