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In the sky above the parking lot, dark scythes and silver swords grazed by, and there was a sharp scream, but there were no ordinary sparks of gold and iron that collided. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Su Mo stood easily in place with his feet on the transparent barrier formed by the magic power, and the long sword in his hand kept changing positions - following the Grim Reaper, who was so fast that he almost dyed the entire space the color of a pitch-black cloak.

And Pluto swung the scythe in his hand much faster than he could move.

Esther said coldly in Su Mo's mind, "Mo, that kind of power is invading more and more. ’

'I know. ’

Su Mo naturally knew his physical condition better than Esther - since the seal of Hakuri Reimu was shattered in the First Battle of Kyoto, the seed of destroying will power in his heart began to slowly ........

Sprouted.

Like a drop of water piercing through a stone, like a sapling breaking through a rock wall and squeezing its roots into a crack, it sprouts and grows in Su Mo's terrifying magic—slowly, but unstoppable.

So Su Mo simply didn't panic at all, compared to the nervousness when the power seed was sealed in his heart, he just calmed down when everything really happened.

A dark blade pierced his eyes.

With his left hand up, he grabbed the blade in the palm of his hand.

Blood trickled down the curved blade of the scythe—and was absorbed.

"Ah, what a powerful and energetic life~"

Under the clown mask is an aria-like tone of emotion and appreciation.

The joy was so great that the soul began to tremble.

"Ah, probably."

Su Mo's tone was not salty, his left hand was still tightly gripping the blade of the scythe, and he was far less afraid of the Death Scythe that could break lives.

Then he curled the index finger of his left hand slightly, and a smile curled into the corner of his mouth.

A false bullet.

The frenzied oscillations nearly tore through the space, and the surrounding Grim Reapers, both junior and intermediate, were crushed into powder along with the scythes in their hands.

The black ash is shaking, like a mountain fire.

...........................

Su Mo has two favorite flowers.

Lotus, sunflower.

I like sunflowers because they are my sister's favorite flowers, and they are also the golden flowers that carry the meaning of home. And I like lotus flowers because ....... He felt that he should like the lotus.

Because before he woke up and saw the sea of sun flowers, he saw a black lotus in that inky black space, and also because there was a black lotus in his chest that was slowly opening.

Inky lotus.

Therefore, there is a small pond in the sunflower field, with a few green lotus leaves floating slightly, and several elegant lotus flowers blooming. Just like the never-decaying field of sunflowers, the lotus leaves in that pond will not wither for a day, and the lotus flowers will not wither for a day. The green and red koi in the pond can also flick their tails and sway softly in the clear and green pool all day long.

"That lotus flower is going to continue to bloom again."

Su Mo withdrew his gaze looking up at the sky - this space was false after all, and Georg didn't have the leisure to carefully carve a vast starry sky on this space dome that would fall out in a short time.

To be precise, he simply doesn't have the qualifications and ability to carve the starry sky.

"You know, I'm weak right now."

He looked at the highest-ranking god of death, Pruto, the highest god of death in front of him who had his cloak shattered into rags with the slightest flick of his fingers, and the clown mask was full of cracks, and said something that made the corners of the audience's mouth twitch.

The air still reverberated with the terrifying sound of explosions.

Pruto didn't speak.

"But I'm also strong now."

Su Mo continued: "That thing has already begun to melt into my magic - I don't know what it will become when it completely penetrates, but Sister Youxiang said that it is good to let it be, I have that qualification, so I don't think there should be any problems now." ”

Even if he had doubts at first, now the germination of that power could no longer be stopped, so he went with the flow.

- Maybe it's because of his current calm that he thinks he's going to succeed.

- Maybe it's because he thinks he's going to succeed in giving him peace.

"Noise."

Pruto finally spoke, his tone agitated.

"Reasonable."

Su Mo nodded, and his tone was calm: "When fighting, you shouldn't say so many things, especially so many words that have nothing to do with the battle situation and have no impact." ”

So he lifted his sword, and the air began to tremble slightly, and a strange feeling completely different from the nature of Su Mo's magic power and sword qi filled the entire space.

With a light finger -

"Go see the Immortal."

He was talking about fighting.

"This battle is not hearty, but it is comfortable."

.......................

"It's been a long time, the Red Dragon Emperor - and Wally."

On the other side of the battlefield, when Yuto Kiba, who had been training hard to defeat Siegfried, collided with Siegfried, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in the space - and then a man in light armor and cloak came out of the gap where the space distorted.

Most of the people present were very familiar men.

Sherpa Beelzebub......... The leader of the Old Demon King—"

Issei narrowed his eyes - it was this man who made him rampage and use the Tyrannosaurus in the first place, but he should have been annihilated among the Longinus Crushers who were attacked by the Tyrannosaurus with all his might.........

Aren't you dead?

"Sherpa, I received information, I didn't expect you to be really arbitrary."

On the battlefield, which had come to a halt because of the Sherpa presence, Siegfried turned to him and said.

"Ah, Siegfried - I am grateful for the care I have received during this time. Thanks to you, my injuries are healed—but the loss of Orpheus's serpent has somewhat lost my strength. ”

"So, why are you here?"

"Why......."

"Of course it's a declaration of war." ”

Sherpa did not shy away from expressing his purpose, an ugly smile gradually appearing on his face, and then he lifted his cloak.

There was a young man's figure - his eyes were dim, presumably unconscious.

And the boy's name is Leonardo.

Possessing the most vicious god slayer created by the Demon Beast, the descendants of Leonardo da Vinci, the all-round genius of the Renaissance.

"Sherpa - how did you bring him here!? No, why is he with you?! Shouldn't Leonardo be assigned to other battles?!! ”

Siegfried was completely confused—a little overwhelmed.

"I just wanted him to do me a favor, like-"

He was interrupted only halfway through.

Because a dark scythe that was full of gaps but still largely intact in front of him suddenly fell from the sky and slammed into the ground in front of Sherpa.

A man dressed in white floated down.

"A lotus flower bloomed."

He muttered softly.