Aresta, no matter what, she has to fight.

The enemy is the greatest magical society in the world: gold.

In addition to Mathers, there are also Westcott, Fortune, Regati, Filkin, etc., each of whom is the ultimate magician who opened up the legend.

However, in the past 100 years, that human being has not lived in vain. Science and magic. She senselessly divides the world and inaugurates an era of constant struggle with each other. In the chaos of the post-war period, she founded a giant academic facility in the Far East in the name of the capital's revival. Its name is Gakuen City. It was the Tellerma Monastery itself, which had been collected from the fragments of dreams that had fallen in Sicily and completely reshaped in the form of science.

After Xuefeng saw Mathers, she thought about how this bearded uncle was so loved by Badway's little Lori

Forget it, just get rid of him.

Just as Yukikaze was about to make a move, Aresta stopped Yukikaze.

"You're going to suffer, I know him."

McQueen Mathers' strength is only higher than that of Alista.

"Just him!"

Yukikaze, Otinus, Aurels, Silvia, and Kamijo Dangma, who doesn't know what to do, have been making soy sauce for a long time. Don't make a move at this time.

"Hey! What are you running? ”

When Xuefeng ordered the attack, Xuefeng and Dangma went up, and the others slipped away.

"Can't beat it! I can't beat it no matter how much I think about it! The gap between a few of us and him is like the gap between an ant and an elephant. ”

Othinus said as he ran.

It's okay if she becomes a demon god, but she has given up her qualifications to become a demon god, and she doesn't even want the spear of the main god.

So, even if there are infinite possibilities, even if she can directly kill half of the universe.

But at present, Yukikaze and Aresta can face off against McQueen Mathers, and several of them are not even qualified to put cold guns.

The explosion followed by a flash of fire.

A man in charge of the world's largest magical society, Gold, dressed in a classical and high-quality Scottish military uniform, with a witch's hat and a coat.

Mathers, who allowed his scarf to flutter in the wind, caused some anomalous phenomena with symbolic weapons such as the Staff of Fire, the Cup of Water, the Blade of the Wind, and the Disk of Earth.

As Levinia Badvi said, Mathers is a man who can control everything from a material level.

At this time, the three people of Aresta, Xuefeng and Dangma are facing in three directions, and the strange phenomena around them are full of deadly crises.

It was clear that he had originally planned to use Mathers' body to stop the actions of the archdemon Colognezun.

Exploit?

I can't even think of that kind of thought anymore. Rather, there is already the possibility of a more powerful mastermind than Colognzon appearing.

"What do you expect from me as the leader of gold?"

For Yukifeng and Dangma's joining the battlefield, Mathers didn't find it troublesome, and it wasn't a big deal for him to come one and a few.

It's just that the snow wind is too annoying in this space.

As for the fantasy killer of the right hand of the hemp.

It was nothing more than a magical costume from the Golden Dawn a hundred years ago

His focus is on Aresta.

"I was a teenager who was interested in science before I got into magic."

Aresta said with a snicker.

It doesn't matter if you're unruly or arrogant. Even if she was trembling like a threatened girl a second ago, even if it was a scam or acting, as long as you can give your feet strength again and the strength to face an unforgivable old enemy.

Defeat or defeat or the like let it be food.

Boom!

One of Yukikaze's sub-empty spears struck Mathers' head directly, but it made an extremely heavy muffled sound.

Mathers' body was sent flying, rolling around with his Scottish military uniform and scarf jacket, smashing multiple tombstones at the same time. It's like a small plane falling. Billowing smoke drifted away.

The snow wind continues to summon imaginary energy, and at the time of judgment, it outputs in all directions, enveloping Westster Cathedral in an instant.

But.

After the bombing.

Mathers' figure slowly rose from the smoke.

Rightfully unharmed. If he insisted on saying it, he didn't even make him twist his head. In the face of the sub-empty spear condensed by the space itself and the higher-level energy bombardment, Mathers did not dodge or dodge the attack, but he was unharmed. Including being knocked to the ground in front, it looks like it's a joke. It's like a sumo champion or wrestler who falls seriously after being pushed by a child's hand. It's hard to tell who's testing anyone.

The side that gets the hole cards out first is the loser.

As if enjoying the game, Mathers untied his scarf with his fingers and smiled.

"I'm a missionary kabbalah on the continent, a hopeless guy who separates Eastern magic from Western magic, and uses the Lord of the Flies to purge his family. I'm not interested in science, what kind of school city, what kind of weak and powerless things.。 Young man, have you forgotten about Cologne, and want me to summon him here again? Know that fear is deep-rooted. Fear, tremble, and be grateful. The world will begin to change as you literally see fear. ”

"Leave him alone."

A snapping snap came from Arestana.

It's clear that Matthes wants his side to show his hole cards first.

Aresta knew Mathers' fighting skills.

Boom!! A murky sound covered the night sky. No, that's all about huge pieces of meat, strange numbers of hands and feet, huge metal insects, overly delicate but a little disgusting dolls, and so on.

"Crowley frenzy?"

Mathers raised an eyebrow and shook his head in disappointment.

The Staff of Fire, which Mathers spun around.

The surrounding Crowley flood was swept away. Serpent-like flames swept through where they had been a moment before. Stone walls and iron bars, all obstacles are twisted and blown away. Sure enough, Mathers didn't care about British buildings and facilities at all.

The coat of the Golden Head rolled in the wind. I still don't know how serious he is. After barely staggering Mathers' offensive at the moment of crisis, Aresta, who was held by Yukikaze with one hand, snapped his fingers at the right time. The Crowley Plague of reinforcements formed an incomparably thick wall of men between friend and foe.

During the period, it was also mixed with the attack of the snow wind.

and, the wail of the upper jo dangma.

"I'm an ally."

As Ma covered his right arm, he didn't know why, and Aresta suddenly cut off his entire right arm.

An inexplicable force as if it was about to come out of it.

With a snort, eight dragons of different colors poured out of the cut of Dangma's right arm and rushed straight towards Mathers.

Immediately after that, there were nine dragons, for a total of seventeen.

Phantom Dragon!

"Snow Wind! Cover the retreat! ”

Aresta saw Mathers' hand raise slightly, and reminded Yukifeng directly in that sharp voice.

As the portal unfolded, and there was a loud pop.

world

It was quiet.

When the seventeen phantom dragons of Ma were pinched and exploded by Mathers' bare hands, the three of them disappeared directly here.

"So, we're here to see the fun?"

At this time, Otinus, Orels and Silvia, who had already run all the way to the Strait of Dover, looked at the huge pillar of fire that went straight into the universe behind them and fell into deep thought.

McQueen Mathers.

As the founder of Golden Dawn, it is the norm to have a flat A nuclear explosion and wash the surface with your hands.

The physical plane controls the world.

No kidding.

With sufficient preparation, Mathers can directly fight the demon god in the form of a mortal.

It's not about fun, either.

"In other words, Xuefeng brought us here to be afraid of this situation. Cologne and Mathers, Yukikaze and Aresta can contend with each other. Then the rest of the miscellaneous soldiers, let's deal with it~"

Orells looked into the distance and saw it in the strait. There's a fleet.

Queen of the Adriatic.

Owned by the Roman Orthodox Church, it is a 200-meter-long sailing ship made of ice and served as a convoy.

"The right seat of God? Miscellaneous soldiers indeed"

There was a bored look in Eutinus' one-eyed eye.

She had seen a red and underbeaten-looking figure standing on the bow of a ship, in a very coquettish posture.

Fire on the right.

"I want to smoke him into a spinning top."

(End of chapter)