Please listen to the voice of black magic

"...Director!"

The director of the Black Magic Investigation and Treatment Bureau, also commonly known as the White Knight, has not left the scene of the incident too far after initially handling the problem of mistrusting the Observatory, which led to the serious loss of White Knight manpower.

White Knight Director Nick. Felt stayed in a nearby town, continuing to give orders to his subordinates who were performing tasks in different places, and sorting out the current situation.

Even if he might be ordered to step down or even be punished because of this wrong decision, Director White Knight would not just let go of his responsibilities.

The Fire Witch is still on the run, in an unknown situation, and must be found first no matter what.

Then, while Director White Knight was in a state of distress, one of his personal assistants suddenly broke into the office.

"Director! Something bad is happening!"

Director White Knight did not blame this familiar old subordinate for his rudeness. He was a familiar person. If something critical had not happened, this assistant would definitely not have barged in directly.

Just by looking at the other party's stern expression, you can get a sense of the seriousness of the situation.

"Calm down, take a breath, what happened?"

Director White Knight had sensed that something really critical might have happened, but he still tried to remain calm.

It is precisely because a major problem occurred not long ago and now that a new incident has occurred, as a commander, he needs to remain calm in the face of danger.

"Director! This!"

The panicked assistant handed over the emergency bulletin in his hand.

Of course, he also did not forget to report verbally.

"Something bad is going to happen! A civil war is going to happen! No matter the south or the north, they are crazy! They are all ready to launch missiles!"

Although the assistant omitted many subjects, Director White Knight knew exactly what his subordinate was talking about.

The country they are in now, the United States of Eureka, is going to war, and it will be a civil war.

Director White Knight frowned and quickly checked the brief report in his hand.

He wasn't actually too surprised, as you can imagine.

In order to prevent this situation, their white knights have gathered their manpower and been busy in this country during this period of time.

Although, it now seems that their efforts have failed.

"……etc!"

Director White Knight, who was originally calm and calm, began to tremble uncontrollably after thoroughly reading the report in his hand and deciphering the secret code that only the top White Knight officials could understand.

"Impossible! How could they be so crazy! Even if they are affected by black magic and controlled by the Black Witch of Fire...how is this possible!?"

"Bureau, Director?"

Under the worried eyes of his subordinates, Director White Knight tightly clenched the emergency report in his hand.

"Although it may be too late, but...now! Immediately! Call in all the men we can mobilize! We need to divide our troops into two groups and go to the headquarters of the north and south to stop their folly!"

Director White Knight gritted his teeth and conveyed the order.

He subconsciously glanced at the clock in the room.

If the report in hand is absolutely true and contains no errors, it is actually too late for them.

Too late to stop the stupid higher-ups of humanity from launching something that would self-destruct.

"We can't let them launch nuclear missiles! We can't let this stupid thing happen! Even if this matter exceeds the management authority of our white knights, we can't control it now! Let everyone take action immediately! Maybe this country... even The whole world will be involved!"

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It had been a long time since Annan had heard the sound of black magic in anything.

He doesn't really mind, that's all. Anyway, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have it, and it won't affect his life.

As for enhancing combat effectiveness, he has clearly discovered that in this place that should be a low-demon world, instead of slowly releasing magic, it would be better to just shoot it directly.

Unless you're dealing with monsters that can only be dealt with through magic, there aren't many places where magic is needed in daily life.

However, after dealing with the resurrected Witch of Chaos, he heard the voice from the sky after a long time.

Annan seemed to understand a little bit, what the sounds of black magic that he occasionally heard after traveling through this world were, or what they meant.

"Listen to the voice of Gao Tian, ​​the so-called listener, although I am not a witch."

Annan heard it and heard the sound of missiles launched by the country he was in now.

It was the deafening sound of explosions and eruptions, the impact of missiles flying at Mach.

That was the sound of nuclear missiles.

Annan didn't know why he heard it, but he just heard it anyway.

"Fire Witch, what kind of sound did you hear?"

Annan blocked out the noise from reality and no longer listened to the sound of missiles flying in the air.

What he originally wanted to listen to was not this indifferent voice.

"The so-called voice from high heaven will always guide the witch forward. It seems like this, right? But is it really like this?"

Annan raised his hands as if he were playing the piano.

"The purpose of Tyrant's initial appearance was to try to seize the power and power of Chaos, but in the end, a lot of changes seemed to have taken place."

The Fire Witch naturally sensed something was wrong with the young man in front of her.

Without any hesitation, she let the twisted dragon behind her attack.

The twisted dragon, like a giant god, extended its countless arms and descended from the sky with incomparable pressure.

"Where does the voice from the sky come from? Who does it come from? The answer is simple. It comes from the memories of those destroyed worlds, and from the hope and despair of struggling to survive."

The big black snake that had been appearing behind Annan broke away from his body at this moment, and grew in the wind in an instant, becoming extremely huge.

bump!

The seemingly unstoppable attack of the twisted dragon was blocked by the black snake that was still expanding in size.

If you take a quick look at it at this time, whether it is the black soul snake or the indescribable twisted dragon, the appearance of the two sides is somewhat similar.

"Chaos is incomprehensible, and the so-called chaos is just a reluctant name. Human beings are inherently unable to use the power of chaos. So, what should we do if we cannot seize the power of chaos?

The method is very simple and direct. Then change the meaning and setting of tyrant. This is how I understand it. "

On Annan's half-raised left index finger, a bright silver ring shone brightly.

"If I think correctly, the tyrants who have appeared in this world other than me have not transgressed anything at all. They are just ignorant people who are trying to revive the dreams of the past under the shackles of the past. Yes, even the gatekeeper of the academy who said he had seen the Great Terror may have misunderstood what he saw."

Annan didn't know if what he said was true. Anyway, it didn't matter even if it was nonsense, because it was the same no matter what.

Chaos never meant anything.

It is always the selfish human beings who give it meaning and significance.

"Is what I heard the sound of black magic? It doesn't matter. Anyway, as long as I want it to be, then that's it."

Annan was indeed listening to the sounds of dark magic.

Therefore, these sounds of black magic will also bring him true and unmistakable power.

He made this determination without any hesitation or wavering, then the situation would be so certain.

"Yes, this is the dark magic I want."

Behind Annan, a dark green shadow appeared.

That was the shadow of the witch of the abyss who had definitely died.

"Anyway, Witch of the Abyss, although you are dead, please work for me for a while."