Chapter 352: The Loser Eats Dust

"Ahem, cough, cough"

Somewhere in the school city.。

An arm flew out as if it were about to tear the usual scenery apart. The arm sank, floated again, and then pulled out even the face and body. Then countless arms, large and small, grabbed the hair and clothes and pulled them down again.

A creature has returned.

Psychic Lola Stewart.

Cologne Zun who stays inside.

The silt-like myriad demon gods of the bottomless pond stuck to her body, and one step, she forcibly dragged herself out of a certain timeline with a large step.

"Big failure."

Suddenly, a silver-haired figure appeared in front of Cologne.

"It's a rare time for me to win completely. How about giving you this pauper's throne? Now that you're back like this.,School City is really a candle in the wind now.。 This is not the time for me to laugh. ”

Aresta looked at Cologne, who had just escaped from a certain timeline, in a very mocking tone.

"Stop blowing, your failures and setbacks have changed nothing. I'll look at it all and laugh. ”

"It's pathetic, to be accused and laughed at by you naked orangutan. Now I won't get angry, I won't be angry. I just think you're pathetic. Also,Do you really think that once I predict this outcome,Will deliberately give the school city to you? ”

Pound!!

With a loud sound, the artificial light that wiped away the night disappeared together.

Faced with the dumb and helpless Great Demon, the "human" looked at her mockingly.

Yes, this time to Aresta smiled.

"Declare war!"

Since it was decided to be hostile, there will be no mercy in the future.

"I would definitely bring my daughter back. So you scum, just sit in the lonely castle and wait for me. ”

Aresta Crowley said as she stomped on the head of the Great Devil.

"It's . Is it over? ”

In the ruined school city like a battlefield, Flanda looked at Cologne in front of her, who was trampled under Aresta's feet.

It doesn't seem that simple.

Aresta Crowley is nothing short of an outbreak.

Even though she deliberately allowed herself to sink to the bottom of the Cold Block, it still felt like it was an incredible thing for Aresta to defeat the monster Colognzon.

Is it appropriate to classify Aresta, a "human" who can do such a thing, as a human being? Why isn't she called a demon god?

Suddenly, Aresta coughed up a mouthful of blood.

This is a side effect of magic, which is the splash of phases colliding and rubbing against each other.

"Cologne, who used Lola Stewart as a psychic medium, took advantage of his position as supreme bishop to give orders in the name of English Puritanism and to play tricks in England and its fifty-three treaty-signing Commonwealth states. Until we get rid of all of these things and destroy them, Cologne can't be defeated. Even if we fight her off temporarily, she'll recover and strike again countless times. ”

Aresta kicked Colognzon in the body, indicating that the battle was not over and that the real war had just begun.

"I always feel like all of a sudden this thing has become very unusual?"

Flanda also poked Cologne in front of her, and for some reason, she felt that the scene was familiar, as if she had experienced it many times.

"Although it is quite rotten, the opponent is one of the three old religions. Now, more than a billion Aresta Crowley, who has split from me, is attacking those countries. It should be enough for the Commonwealth countries, but it is still unknown whether Britain itself can be completely defeated. Just in case,'This me' must leave Gakuen City and join the fight.。 ”

Loria Resta is going to leave for England directly.

"At the end of the day, has the city been abandoned?"

Flanda looked at the school city where all the functions had stopped.,Personnel are still leaving.。 He sighed deeply.

Bella and Whisper are with the Demon Gods to solve the problem of Saint-Germain. Now that she's all left of her, Fremea should be moved to safety by the Komaba Lide and them.

It's really not worry-free.

As Lola's poor face sank into the pitch-black asphalt, Aresta's feet pressed again.

No, it's not just the power of the silver-haired witch. The school city is like a holy city for a magician, a reproduction of the Tellerma monastery on a small island in Italy. The "seal" that was used to exert gravity is slowly seeping in.

Do you remember the branch of Kihara Xushi's breakfast cart, the power of Telema, a six-pointed star

This is the power of the city, all exerted on the body of Colognzon.

"As long as you haven't fulfilled the agreement with Mathers to kill me seriously, you can't escape from the contract, you are really pitiful, Great Demon."

"That's not a reason for me to release water on you, though. I'll do everything I've built to stop you, Cologne. ”

Even, the other party is not allowed to respond at all.

Although he has been relied on forever, what is the heart of the father who treats his own daughter roughly?

"At this point, it's just a matter of buying time. We can't kill you completely yet, but what we can do in the time we buy, you can think about it inside the seal. Just as all countries in the world have adopted the punishment of imprisonment since BC, the waste of time is a universal burden for all. I'm your kind anyway, and your words will surely understand, and it will be the deepest horror and pain. ”

Crackling, muddy, sticky sound.

Feeling the weight of an asteroid, Aresta Crowley slammed the archdemon into the pitch-black, viscous asphalt with all the power of his heel.

Let's go!!

It's like the thunder of judgment in the sky.,Several arterial roads that are the arteries of the school city flashed with strange flashes.。

What is outlined is a huge triangle with a cross carved in the center.

Even if you're just an intro to modern Western magic, you'll know right away that this is the Western Banner. It is a collection of evil forces in the ritual arena - paradoxical to the power of angels, monitoring people's hostility and denying their approach to protect the sorcerer, and it is also a very convenient exorcism seal among several symbolic weapons. Of course, it is a beneficial collection of forces for the good guys, but it is very repulsive for the bad guys, and it is a very useful thing.

Only in a split second.

After the flash faded away, nothing was left.

Even the golden demon that sank into the asphalt.

Looking down at the damp and dark pavement, Aresta said like a curse.

"It's just getting started, and I'm going to make the most of the time I've earned."

That's right, it's just a sentinel to get the right medicine. The situation is not optimistic, and the silver-haired girl who is a good magician knows all too well. It may sound like a seal on an entire city tens of kilometers in diameter, but it wasn't originally designed specifically for Cologne, and the cobweb-like roads connecting together would have meant something. In fact, it was borrowed from the inspiration of the formation used by Karasuma Fulan to recall the Kamisato Xiangliu, and it was put together to make do with it.

At this level, as long as there is a slight flaw, it will be directly destroyed.

After all, if Aresta's prediction is correct, I'm afraid that the other party has the same strength as the frontal firepower of the Holy Guardian Angel Ehuas.

At the moment, humanity has no fundamental means of confrontation against it.

This expedient measure of buying time is useless when she learns how to cope. The next time Lola Stewart appeared from here, no one would be able to stop her.

"Ahem"

From the silver-haired girl, the sound of vomiting blood was heard again.

"Flanda thank you"

"Clams?"

Hearing Arestana's words of thanks, Flanda was a little confused.

Does this matter have anything to do with you?

At this time,All the urban functions of the school city have stopped.。

Obviously, the 2.3 million people living in this city have no way of knowing the existence of the Great Demon Kronzun.

However, it is not possible to learn about the damage statistics simply through social media and search keywords.

There has also been no official announcement on the prevention of chaos.

As with other facilities, the base station for communication has not been spared, so it is no surprise that this will happen. While some assert that the Internet and mobile communications are hotbeds for the spread of rumour, there is a danger that completely cutting them off will divide people into isolated individuals.

An invisible monster that began to spread word of mouth among the crowd at some point.

Was it just an accident, or was it some kind of attack?

Will the collapse last for a long time, and will there be any materials prepared in advance?

And.

Is it safe to continue to stay here?

It's not enough to just wait passively.

There is no point in whining and playing tricks. Even if there is no clear enemy, the deprivation of food, clothing, and shelter poses a threat in itself.

"Aresta, I'm going to Northern Europe."

Flanda knew the city was finished.

Aresta's words also bear this out.

There is no news in Yukikaze, but Flanda knows that Yukikaze has more important things.

But now, Flanda seems to feel a calling, from her hometown.

"Then, just along the way, the boy was teleported to the front line by me, and when the time comes, let's separate."

Aresta seemed to be aware of Flanda's abilities, but didn't say it.

As a magician who can become a demon god, but doesn't want to be a demon god.

Aresta knew that the world's timeline was constantly restarting.

The source is Flanda.

I don't know what terrible things will happen on the first of October that will make Flanda constantly use this magic to turn back time to the day before.

And the person who was cast this magic was Aresta.

But he didn't know how to lift it.

The loser eats the dust.

It is only activated when Flanda is in despair, reclocking the time to a day ago, and the Queen of Killers possesses a target.

And that goal is Aresta.

Anyone who asks Aresta about Flanda through any channel will be killed.

After the inquirer is killed, the world will go back an hour, but as long as the time of the original death is reached, and Flanda has not been resolved, the inquirer will still be killed at the same time.

In the time period of the loser's dust-eating time, except for the magician, that is, Aresta will have the memory of the time of this world, no one including Flanda will know about it.

So, Aresta now wants to avoid anyone else asking him about Flanda.

But for Aresta, it's simple, he can even go on to find dangma.

"I always feel like you're not at ease."

Franda looked at Lolita and rubbed her head.

"Of course I didn't have a good heart." Aresta said.

"Shut up!"

——

Strait of Dover.

The gateway to Eurasia.

The beautiful white coast stretches out, and this sight is rare in the whole of the United Kingdom. The area was originally made of soft limestone, and not far from the dense white sand beach stood a near-vertical, white-walled cliff. At night, the moon hangs high and the land glows with a faint glow, creating a stark contrast to the inky black sea.

The sea breeze was blowing on the cheeks of the female knight in charge of direct security. Although it was cold, it was not yet the temperature for the sea to freeze. There isn't as much snow here as Santa's country. The winter wind exudes a strong tidal scent and still has some residual warmth, but only tonight, it gives a chilling feeling of being drenched from head to toe with blood.

Out of the dark sea, the edges and corners of the concrete blocks burst out.

On the beach, several giant shields were stuck into the ground like barricades.

Several rebars protrude from the vertical cliffs, and rose vines wrap around like barbed wire on the outer walls of the prison.

No, this is already beyond the scope of a direct landing obstruction.

It was a wooden crate and a water tank for supplies, or perhaps a trap that looked like these. In addition, there are first-aid tents and trenches for horizontal shelling. As if to defile the entire panorama from left to right, a combination of indirect and direct means was used to construct a huge defensive position.

This stunning coast is only about 100 kilometres from the capital city of London. It can basically be said that it is a critical place. If this place falls, the entire Federation may be destroyed with the force of destruction.

"The third regiment can go and rest! The first and second groups come forward!! As soon as I gave the order, I began to pray together and step up the charge of the coat of arms!! ”

There were more than 100 people in a phalanx, and entire rows of nuns formed a rectangular formation. The young girls, who were in the prime of their cardamom years, knelt down, folded their hands, and prayed with all their hearts.

However, they are not a source of strength.

A barrage of shelling without any space continued to pour down the dark sea like a torrential rain sweeping by.

It didn't stop.

Instead of a sniper concentrated in one point, nor a strafing shot confined to a single line, the entire plane is suppressed by dense fire.

Crowley Mania.

After going back many times, Aresta can be said to be more comfortable with his Crowley craze.

McQueen Mathers' corpse, he's bound to get it.

Poisoning late at night, updating at 4 a.m. is the first time I've done it

(End of chapter)