Welcome to the world of strength supremacy

If it were Igarashi's power, those people wouldn't even scream. It seemed that they were persuaded by Igarashi, and they didn't dare to resist the God-Slayer's power at all. The girl did not stop.

King, here we come.

Under the guidance of Erica, even entering the hinterland of the Magic Association with many obstacles was smooth. In this way, the two came to the commander-in-chief of the Bronze Black Cross, Paul Browntree, and not just him, the Bronze Black Cross The leader Diana, the She-Wolf of the Magic Association, the old lady, and the leaders of Lily City are all here.

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

Uncle, this is the seventh God Killer.

Be sure not to use psychic vision!

Erica kept thinking in her mind.

But in fact, the girl's worries are unnecessary.

The leaders of the magic association gathered here, and naturally they received the news of Igarashi's arrival. How could they offend the other party in a place like this? After all, the other party's record was enough to make everyone afraid.

The Black Cross of Copper, Paul Browntree, it is a great honor for the King to come to you.

The other magic association leaders also bowed and saluted one by one, and then they seemed to want to chat and build a good impression, but Igarashi didn't want to tangle with these guys with different ideas.

Okay, since I'm here, I will naturally deal with the God of Disobedience here. When the God of Disobedience appears, I will go.

Igarashi did not ask why these magic associations affiliated with the King of Swords asked him for help, nor did he ask them for information about the God of Disobedience. He calculated the time, and after he deliberately hit the boar hard and kicked it to Weller After Slana's side, it shouldn't be long before he fully recovers. After all, the wild boar is his offensive power. Within a few hours, Veleslana, who has recollected his incarnations, will return to his peak. By then, he should I will fight with Mekar again.

At this thought, Igarashi turned around and left. Instead of staying here and saying some useless words, it was better to use teleportation magic to go back to Omu Ran to see Qiong's condition.

The overly vigorous and resolute behavior made the magic association bosses who put down everything at hand and gathered here were startled, while Erica looked like she had made a big mistake.

I...may have pissed him off.

?!

Erica's words made Paul's heartbeat slow down for half a beat, but remembering the spellcasters who had suffered heavy casualties as they gradually used psychic vision to spy on them, and seeing his niece who had angered the God Killer but was still intact, Paul said in a deep voice. .

Tell me in detail what happened before. If you are fine now, there is still room for redemption. The anger of the God Killer is not your fault alone.

The aging Paul skillfully dragged everyone present down and glared at each other with dissatisfaction. However, the leaders were also waiting for Erica's narration. After all, as Paul said, the God Killer possesses the power to destroy. With the power of a city and such an area, they couldn't safely be bystanders.

Chapter 513 What do you want?

When Erica said that she used the name as a reward to ask Igarashi and said that the other person's name was meaningless, Paul's face showed obvious helplessness and solemnity, while the other magic masters frowned. Head, although Erica usually behaved a little arrogantly in front of them, they never expected that Erica would exaggerate to such an extent in front of people they didn't know. This undoubtedly angered the God-killer. Those.

Then Erica said that the other party was teasing her and repeated what Igarashi had said in detail. Paul, who was originally frowning, suddenly paused and stared at his niece.

That's what the king said, the exact words?

Um.

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

Until Erica said that Igarashi saved herself by kicking the wild boar away. While she was amazed at the power of this god-killer, Paul had an uncontrollable smile on his face, while other magic association leaders The expressions on their faces varied, but none of the looks they looked at Paul could be called friendly.

Erica, what do you think of the seventh king?

Even though he is the pinnacle of the Grand Knight class and the strongest paladin in mankind, Paul is still extremely respectful when facing the God-killer who transcends the human category and dare not call him by his name. Although the Greenwich Council of Sages had previously asked Igarashi what kind of king he hoped to have. No., but the other party didn't care at all. The Council of Sages didn't dare to choose a name casually, and the heart-wrenching title of Heretic King, which was secretly popular in the magic world, was naturally impossible to use. Paul could only use the name Seventh King. Called Igarashi.

It's very powerful. I was too arrogant before. The God Slayer is worthy of the name of the Demon King.

At the end of the sentence, Erica seemed a little depressed.

No, what I'm talking about is my opinion as a woman. For example, 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 Zora, a magician known as the Witch of Sardinia, has reached an extremely advanced level in the magician class.

She can even detect distant places and use psychic vision with the assistance of advanced magic tools.

Then she saw it.

The mythical beast with strange strength was kicked away by someone. It flew to the side of War God Veleslana and was directly absorbed by the opponent. Luculazia, who originally wanted to use spiritual vision on that person, looked at those people in horror. The conjurer, swallowed by all kinds of terror, hurriedly stopped watching.

The god-killer was unimaginably terrifying.

Now Luculazia is thinking about whether she should move away. After all, a few days ago, the war god Veleslana and Mekar fought near Sardinia, and the terrifying God Killer , and soon the mere aftermath of the battle will destroy the house that I have strengthened with magic.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a gentle knock on the door.

Luculazia's home is next to a small town and near a forest. Normally, there should be few visitors.

who?!

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

Well……

The huge fear made Luculazia shudder. Even the experienced witch lost her composure at this time. She couldn't help but guess whether the other party had sensed her previous spying and came to seek revenge.

The tragedy of that part of the conjurer and his reputation for defeating the Marquis of Vauban gave Luculazia the idea of ​​​​escape, but she gave up after a moment. Except for the God of Disobedience, no one can escape under the God Killer. .

Luculazia Zola, met the seventh king.

Standing in front of Igarashi and bowing slightly was a young beauty with long flaxen hair, but her actual age was not twenty as she appeared, but Igarashi didn't care about this.

I took the Prometheus Magic Book. In exchange, I can fulfill your request.

The witch in front of her is the real owner of the magic book. Igarashi originally thought that she would give the magic book to him because of her close relationship with Kusanagi Ichiro. But 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 searching carefully for a long time, 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. If not If an entity at the level of the God of Disobedience is used as an opponent, that kind of thing will have no effect on a senior witch who already has the means to deal with the Grand Knight.

When she discovered that Igarashi was not here to challenge the enemy, but was even offering him a favor, Luculazia couldn't help but smile.

It's my duty to offer my humble contribution to the king.

The same flattery was said by a beautiful girl, and it was indeed much more comfortable than being said by the bad old men from the previous magic association.

Igarashi looked Luculazia up and down.