Chapter 200:

'Bell !!'

The sound of metal popping exploded in the darkness of the night.

The vast expanse of pitch-black smoke in the sky also seemed to be completely emptied by this blow.

"Gah!!"

The shadow ravens that were enough to cover half the city let out a terrible howl under this flock.

Large puffs of black smoke emanated from him like blood, and then flew diagonally towards the clearing outside the city.

As the golden fist was retracted, a giant shrouded in golden armor slowly entered the city through the endless darkness.

There was a 'boom' sound from the footsteps, and all the buildings on the ground that had been trampled by the giants collapsed and shattered.

The giant wore a hideous horned helmet on his head and held a scimitar in his hand that also glowed with golden light.

A pair of long, blood-colored eyes on his cold visor stared at the remaining dark smoke and the shocked silver old man.

"It's only been a hundred and eighty years since the wizards of the Decayed Land appeared in my territory again, it seems that your Raven God is very confident in your strength, since you are so confident, then let me die!?"

With a thunderous voice, the giant suddenly raised the scimitar in his hand, and then slashed down.

'Whew!!'

'Click!'

There was no brilliant light, and at the moment when the scimitar slashed, a thin line flashed under the blade, and then a huge crack like an abyss appeared directly.

All the black fog, the old man, and the city below were all split in half under this sword.

The smooth slice falls diagonally like a mirror.

After the giant put the scimitar away, a loud 'boom' sound slowly came.

Ron, who was standing not far from the giant, looked at the golden giant with the same shock.

He had planned to cause chaos in the capital of Fira in order to lure out the transcendents in the area, but he had no idea that it was such a terrifying creature that appeared.

Opening his mouth, Ron's gaze shifted from the golden giant to the large, bottomless crack.

"This is the power of pure power at its peak!?"

Just now, apart from the initial punch, he didn't feel any ability or other mysterious power in this knife.

With a simple slash, he split the silver-haired old man who forced him to fight with all his strength in half.

Just as Ron sighed at the power of the knife and thought about leaving for a while.

The giant who had put away his scimitar turned his head slowly, and then fell sharply.

Narrow, blood-red eyes just caught Ron at the top of the tower.

Without warning, Ron suddenly felt a suffocating sense of crisis coming from his left.

'Boom !!'

As if being hit by a speeding truck, Ron's body rolled uncontrollably in mid-air and flew off into the distance in the golden light.

Large strands of blood flowed from every part of his body.

'Bang!...

It was only after crashing through the third building that the body came to a stop.

Sliding down the wall to the ground, Ron stared at the giant with blood-red eyes and a gloomy and terrifying face.

At the moment when he was blown away just now, he clearly saw that the other party just stretched out his index finger and flicked it lightly.

"This guy!!"

The strong physique allowed Ron to recover from the external injuries on his body in just a few tens of seconds, but he couldn't get better for a while.

It was Ron's worst injury to date.

Even the last battle with Virgil wasn't like it was now.

However, even though he was seriously injured by the bombardment, in the face of an enemy of this level, Ron had no idea of fighting at all.

It's not just a huge difference in individuals, it's not just a level of strength alone.

While Ron was silently calculating the recovery time of his internal organs, the golden giant showed a curious look.

"Oh, you're not dead?"

Then he seemed to sense something, and his body paused slightly.

"This breath, you have the breath of the Twelfth Raven Pillar God... What does Richard have to do with you!"

I didn't expect the other party to suddenly ask such a question, which made Ron, who spit out another mouthful of blood, slightly stunned.

However, he looked at the giant's tone and movements, and said slowly with a slight groan.

"I was the last student of Mr. Richard. ”

"Students?"

The golden giant's narrow red eyes showed a hint of inexplicability.

Then he looked directly at Ron and said in a cold voice.

"Take out your evidence, you'd better not lie to me, otherwise..."

Without speaking, Ron raised his right hand, revealing the eyeball on the back of his hand.

Seeing the Eye of the Evil Crow, the golden giant paused slightly, and his tone was a little soothing.

"Sure enough, it's Richard's crow contract, since the contract is on you, so Richard is dead?"

"Yes, the teacher has passed away, in the Lost City. ”

As he spoke, Ron looked at the giant with a strange expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

And the giant who got the answer seemed to freeze and did not move.

After a long time, the giant sighed deeply, and the huge golden body slowly turned into countless points of light and quickly dissipated.