Chapter 220: Director, Your Bento

"You didn't have the qualifications for the transfer of the spirit son during your lifetime, did you? You can't transfer it when you have a physical state. You know, because you're dead, you've got the qualifications you've been craving. So you can't go back to Chaldea anymore, because once you go back to Chaldea, your consciousness dies. ”

In the face of Olga Marie, who was constantly denying, Leif ruthlessly told the truth of the matter, and then rampant laughter resounded throughout the space, a distorted smile appeared on her hideous face, and her eyes continued to scan Olga Marie unscrupulously, looking down on her like a demon king from above, enjoying the continuous struggle and change in her heart.

"But this is too pitiful, for you who have dedicated your life to Chaldea, I will let you see what Chaldea is like now!"

Snapping his fingers heavily, the hideous Leif was able to link the two spaces together very easily after gaining the power of the Holy Grail, and the violent spatial fluctuations stirred behind him, just in the blink of an eye, behind Lef, a huge spatial tunnel appeared, and in the center of the space hollow, the bright red Chaldeas was rotating around the center.

"How...... How is that possible, why did Chaldean have become so red...... You're lying, Leif! ”

One accident after another completely broke Olga Marie's psychological defenses, and when she saw that Chaldeias, who had given all her might, was now completely changed, she couldn't help but roar to Leif for the truth.

"It's true, that's what it is like in Chaldea today. Come, take a good look, descendants of Animfia, this is the end of your folly. The blue color that represents the survival reaction of human beings is gone, and all that is left is the burning red, and not only this world, but also in the near future will be completely extinct! And all this is your stupid fault! ”

"No...... No, no, it's none of my business! No kidding......! ”

Olga Marie loudly denied everything he said, and at the end of the day, she couldn't believe it all and even began to rant hysterically. However, in the face of Olga Marie's series of actions, Leif did not show any annoyance, but squinted his eyes slightly, staring at her with a smile on his face, as if he was immersed in it, enjoying the pleasure she brought to himself.

However, just like a child's three-minute enthusiasm for a toy, Olga Marie's pleasure for Leif could not last long, and after getting tired of what she said to herself, Lef's slight smile became hideous again, and the crazy killing intent instantly swept through the entire void, and even Firena, who was quite far away, couldn't help but feel a chill.

Leif, who had murderous intentions, waved his right hand violently, and Olga Marie's body was instantly stunned, and then as if pulled by something, his body involuntarily began to fly towards Chaldeias, and then Leif's gloomy voice laughed wildly again:

"It's easy to kill you like this, but it's too boring, so why don't you let me fulfill your wish at the end of your life! Touch your treasures, and you're welcome, and be merciful to you! I believe that ending will be very interesting, how about it, am I a little too kind? Hahaha. ”

"Don't ...... Don't do that, please, it's Chaldeias! That's a realm of another dimension! ”

A little bit of terrain approached the edge of death, Olga Marie continued to struggle in mid-air, begging, in a vain attempt to regain Leif's conscience and save herself from final death, but she did not know that the more she struggled like this, the more intense the pleasure she gave Leif, looking at Olga Marie, who was about to die completely, Leif's face became more and more distorted, and then laughed and said:

"Yes, as long as humans touch it, they will be decomposed into the level of Dao molecules, as if they have fallen into the boundless hell. You're welcome, just taste it or feel the taste of infinite death! ”

"Don'tβ€”don't, don't, help me, who will save me! I...... I don't want to die in a place like this! Why, why is it always like this, come and save me, Firena! ”

The scorching temperature was already very close, and at the moment when it was about to get close to Chaldeias, Olga Marie, who was constantly struggling, suddenly flashed the figure of Firena, although she didn't know if Firena could save her, but the instinct for survival still made her subconsciously shout at that moment.

"Lancelot! Let's fight with all our might! At the moment when Olga Marie called out her name, Firena could no longer contain her emotions and gave her orders directly to Lancelot, who was standing in front of her, who had been waiting for her.

"I see, master!" Whispering in response, Lancelot kicked his right leg, and after an explosion, his figure was like lightning, and he galloped towards where Olga Marie was. With each step, Lancelot's magic became stronger again, and in the end, his whole body was completely shrouded in majestic white magic.

Everything Leif did, in the eyes of Lancelot, who was known as the most perfect knight, was undoubtedly completely contrary to the chivalry spirit he followed, if it wasn't for Firena's order just now, I am afraid that he would have rushed to save Olga Marie, and at this moment, he who had obtained the approval of his master, finally showed his most powerful side under his own anger.

However, in the face of Lancelot, who was rushing towards him, Leif did not show any panic as if he had expected it, but raised the brim of his hat unhurriedly, bowed to Firena and his party very gentlemanly, and then said lightly:

"Looks like you've sensed it, I'm not a human, let me reintroduce you, my name is Leif Lenoll Floros, and I've been in charge of dealing with you humans since 2016. As for you...... If you hadn't been helped by it, I might have been scared of your current strength, but ...... now."

Looking at Lancelot, who jumped into the air and was about to come into contact with Olga Marie, Leif did not make any moves, but dragged out his last note, as if he was waiting for the audience to start the show, and his hideous eyes were full of boundless killing intent, as if Lancelot was already a fish on the chopping board for slaughter.

At the same time, Lancelot, who jumped into the air, suddenly felt that several attacks were aimed at her head, and in desperation, he could only rely on his extraordinary waist strength to forcibly twist half a circle in the air, and at the moment when he turned his head to leave, he counted the sharp blades formed by the pitch-black magic power, whistling past his ears, taking away a trace of blood on his face.