Welcome To the World of Power Supremacy

If it was Igarashi's power, those people wouldn't even let out a scream now. It seemed that they were persuaded by Igarashi, and it seemed that they did not dare to resist the power of the godslayer. The girl did not stop.

"King, here we are."

Under the leadership of Erica, even if they entered the hinterland of the Magic Association with many levels, they could go all the way without hindrance. In this way, the two came to Paul Browntree, the commander of the Bronze Black Cross, not just him, the Bronze Black Cross. The leader Diana, the female wolf of the magic association, the old lady, and the leader of the Lily City are all here.

Seeing her only blood relative in the world, just in case, Erica quickly introduced.

"Uncle, this is the seventh god-killer."

Do not use spiritual vision!

Erica kept talking in her mind.

But in fact, the girl's worry is unnecessary.

The leaders of the Magic Association gathered here, naturally they received the news of Igarashi's arrival, how could they anger the other party in such a place, after all, the other party's record was enough to make everyone fear.

"Bronze Black Cross, Paul Browntree, it's a great honor for Wang Da to come."

The other leaders of the Magic Society also bowed and saluted one by one, and they seemed to want to exchange a few words of affection, but Igarashi didn't want to entangle with these guys with different minds.

"Okay, since I'm here, I will naturally solve the **** of disobedience here. When the **** of disobedience appears, I will go."

Igarashi didn't ask why these magic knot societies that belonged to the King of Swords sought help from him, nor did he ask them for information on the **** of disobedience. After Slana is around, it should not take long for him to fully recover. After all, the boar is his attack power. Within a few hours, Welles Slana, who has re-collected the avatar, will be back at the peak. At that time, he should Will go to Merkal again.

Thinking of this, Igarashi turned around and left. Rather than stay here and say some unhealthy words, it is better to use teleportation magic to go back to Omu Ran to see the situation of Qiong.

The overly aggressive behavior made the big bosses of the Magic Association who put down everything at hand and gathered here startled, while Erica showed the expression of making a big mistake.

"I... may have angered him."

"?!"

Erica's words made Paul's heart beat half a beat, but he remembered that the magicians who had been spying on with spiritual vision, and who had suffered heavy casualties, looked at the niece who had angered the godslayer but was still intact, Paul said solemnly. .

"Tell me in detail what happened before. If you are fine now, there is still room for recovery. The anger of the godslayer is not your own business."

The aged Paul skillfully dragged everyone present into the water and glared at each other with dissatisfaction, but the leaders also waited for Erica's narration. After all, as Paul said, godslayers have destruction. The power of a city, under such an area, they can't be a bystander with peace of mind.

Chapter 513 What are your requirements?

When Erica said that she used her name as a reward to ask Igarashi and said that the other party's name was meaningless, Paul's face showed obvious helplessness and solemnity, while the other magicians frowned. Head, although Erica usually acts a little arrogant in front of them, they never expected that Erica would exaggerate to such an extent in front of people she didn't know, which undoubtedly angered the godslayer. ah.

Then Erica said that the other party was making fun of her, and repeated what Igarashi had said in detail. Paul, who was frowning at first, gave a sharp meal and stared at his niece.

"That's what the king said, exactly?"

"Ok."

The people present looked at each other, and their expressions gradually became strange.

Until Erica said that Igarashi kicked the boar and saved herself, while amazed at the power of this god-killer, an uncontrollable smile appeared on Paul's face, while the other leaders of the magic association The faces were different, but none of the eyes looking at Paul could be called friendly.

"Erika, what do you think of the seventh king?"

Even if it is the pinnacle of the great knight class, the strongest paladin in human beings, but Paul is still extremely respectful in the face of godslayers who transcend the realm of human beings, and does not dare to call him by name, although the Greenwich Council of Sages has asked Igarashi what kind of king he wants. number, but the other party doesn’t care at all, the Council of Sages dare not take a name casually, and the name of heretical king, which is secretly popular in the magic world, is naturally impossible to use, and Paul can only use the name of the seventh king. Called Igarashi.

"It's very powerful. I was too arrogant before, and the god-killer is worthy of the name of the devil."

At the end, Erica looked a little dejected.

"No, I'm talking about being a woman, like, is the seventh king your type?"

"Eh?!"

Erica was stunned by her uncle's words. Erica, who was not stupid, was reminded like this and suddenly understood.

"He... um!"

...

Luculazia Zola, a magician known as the Witch of Sardinia, has walked to a very deep level in the class of magicians.

She can even detect and use spiritual vision in far-flung places with the help of advanced magic tools.

Then she saw it.

The mysterious beast with some strange strength was kicked and flew to the side of the war **** Veleslana and was directly absorbed by the opponent. Lucrazia, who originally wanted to use the spiritual vision technique on that person, looked at those people in horror. The sorcerer who was swallowed by all kinds of terror hurriedly stopped watching.

That god-killer was so terrifying that it was unimaginable.

Now Luculazia is thinking about whether she should move out. After all, a few days ago, the war gods Veleslana and Mekal fought near Sardinia, plus the terrible godslayer. , in the near future, it will be just the aftermath of the battle, and it will be able to destroy the house that has been strengthened with the spell.

dong dong dong.

A soft knock sounded on the door.

Luculazia's home is next to a small town, near the forest. Normally, there should be no visitors.

"Who?!"

Lukurazia, who was still immersed in the terrifying scene an hour ago, shouted out subconsciously, and immediately remembered some of her own methods, borrowing the vision of the black cat she raised, Lukurazia saw it, that A terrifying god-killer who just happened to be standing at the door of his house.

"Well……"

The huge fear made Luculazia shudder, even the experienced witch lost her composure at this time, and she couldn't help but guess whether the other party felt her previous spy and came to seek revenge.

The tragic state of that part of the conjurer and his fierce name for defeating the Marquis of Vauban made Luculazia think of running away, but gave up after a while. Except for the **** of disobedience, no one can escape from the godslayer. .

"Luculazia Zola, saw the seventh king."

Standing slightly bowed in front of Igarashi, was a beautiful young woman with long flaxen hair, but her actual age was not twenty percent of her appearance, but Igarashi didn't care about that.

"The Prometheus Magic Book, I took it, and in exchange, I can fulfill one of your requirements."

The witch in front of her is the real owner of the magic book. Originally, Igarashi thought that she had some close relationship with Kusanagi Ichiro to give him the magic book. Now it seems that this is not the case. Luculazia is still pure.

"Magic book?"

The term in Igarashi's mouth made Luculazia startled. After a long search, she remembered that she did have a magic book, but she didn't care too much about that kind of thing. After all, it was a one-time consumable item. If it is against the existence of the **** of disobedience, that kind of thing has no effect on the senior witch who already has the means to deal with the great knight.

Realizing that Igarashi didn't come to Xingxing to ask for guilt, but even to give her a favor, Luculazia couldn't help but smile.

"It is my duty to offer my modest power to the king."

It is also flattering, and it is said by a beautiful girl, which is much more comfortable than the group of bad old men in the magic association before.

Igarashi looked up and down Lucrazia.