Zongman: Building a Demon Clan from Scratch

This was the first time she had faced the aura of such a legendary figure!

Indeed, terrifying!

But!

Rias's eyes sharpened. She was the next head of the Gremory family!

"What exactly is your purpose!"

"Hmph!"

Kokabiel stared at her with his crimson eyes, a cruel grin on his face. "If you were to die…"

"Sazex would surely avenge you, wouldn't he?"

Rias's eyes widened instantly. "You want to start a war between devils and fallen angels!"

"No, no, no!"

Kokabiel shook his head, then grinned, revealing his sharp teeth, his face twisted in a grimace. "Not just devils and fallen angels!"

"A war between devils, fallen angels, and angels!"

Rias cursed angrily, "You madman!"

"Hmph!"

Kokabiel said disdainfully, "The fallen angels were about to win the last war!"

"That bastard Azazel is obsessed with researching Sacred Gears!"

"In that case, I will reignite the war!!"

Boom!!

The full force of a high-class devil's attack erupted!

Himejima Akeno didn't hesitate either!

She knew that Rias's power alone was not enough.

Buzz!

Golden lightning descended from the sky, striking Kokabiel directly!

"I'll help you!"

Xenovia also stepped forward, wielding Durandal!

The next second!

A beam of holy light shot towards Kokabiel!

Three waves of majestic energy crashed over, but Kokabiel merely smiled disdainfully, and a giant magic circle rose!

Boom!!

The energy of three full-force attacks from high-class devils struck the magic circle!

Kokabiel simply waved his hand, instantly obliterating the three beams of energy.

Rias's expression darkened at the sight.

As expected.

They were completely unable to deal with someone like him!

"Huff, huff…"

Himejima Akeno and Xenovia gasped for breath.

Clearly, they had already exhausted all of their power.

Xenovia couldn't help but feel doubtful.

Were they really supposed to take back the Sword of the King from someone like him?

Were their abilities being overestimated?

Despair spread in her heart.

Kokabiel looked down at them. "Daughter of Gremory, your power of destruction is far inferior to that of your brother."

Rias bit her silver teeth, glaring at him.

Kokabiel didn't care, his expression indifferent, and continued to look at Xenovia: "Durandal is indeed a good sword."

"But…"

"In the end, it still depends on the wielder's ability."

Kokabiel then looked at Himejima Akeno, "Ho?"

"Daughter of Bael, you've fallen into becoming a devil…"

Hearing the name Bael, Himejima Akeno clenched her fists.

Kokabiel arrogantly commented on them one by one, then indifferently curled his lips. "Freed, I'll leave the rest to you."

These people are not worthy of his attention.

"Yes, yes, boss!"

Freed stuck out his tongue, his face twisted in a grimace. "Yay, hahaha, devils and church people together to temper my newly born holy sword!"

"How wonderful!"

Freed's eyes gleamed with light, and he took the lead, swinging the Sword of the King towards Rias.

Rias's pupils shrank suddenly, and she wanted to cast magic again, but she staggered.

Her magic power had been completely exhausted in that last attack!

A sense of powerlessness arose.

Damn it!

She was the next head of the Gremory family!

Was she going to fall in a place like this?

She…

Hadn't broken off her engagement yet!

Hadn't been with the person she admired…

Thinking of this, the figure of Lin En suddenly appeared in Rias's mind.

It was at this moment that Lin En suddenly said, "Kuroka."

"Yes, nya ~"

The next moment.

Kuroka's figure suddenly appeared in front of Rias, her golden pupils emitting a dangerous aura.

She completely disregarded the Sword of the King that was being swung down.

Buzz—

A purple barrier unfolded, and the Sword of the King struck it, making a crisp sound.

But!

Freed's eyes flashed with doubt?

Actually…

There was something that his Sword of the King couldn't cut?

This was the fusion of four holy swords!

But!

Before he could do anything else, a gray flame mixed with immortal spiritual energy and demonic turbid energy pounced towards him!

Freed's pupils shrank suddenly, and he wanted to use the ability of the Flash Holy Sword.

But!

He couldn't move?!

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah — — — —"

"Spirit, soul!"

"My soul is burning, ah, ah, ah, ah!!"

Freed suddenly screamed and exploded!

Bang!

The Sword of the King fell to the ground.

The next second.

Freed was burned to ashes!

His body and soul were burned clean!

The sudden change stunned everyone present.

Rias stared at Kuroka's back, and said blankly, "Kuroka?"

Just then.

From the sofa.

Lin En's voice rang out.

"How is it, Rias?"

"How have you considered my suggestion just now?"

Everyone turned their heads to look at the place where the voice came from.

They saw a black-haired, red-eyed man with a calm temperament, holding a cup of black tea, seemingly enjoying a sip.

Drink, drinking tea?

Xenovia and Murayama Irina were stunned by Lin En's leisurely appearance.

Does this guy even realize what the situation is right now!

Rias was stunned for a moment.

The suggestion just now?

She subconsciously focused her gaze on Toujou Koneko.

So…

Solving the next thing.

Is to solve Kokabiel?

She thought Lin En was talking about that crazy priest just now.

But…

Lin En's voice also reminded her.

Although Kokabiel is strong, they also have Kuroka to rely on!

Even if Kuroka is no match for Kokabiel, she can at least buy time, right?