Nagi's interest in Sad Wind and Demonic Beasts at first simply thought it was due to his perverted nature, but at this moment, the smile on Sad Wind's face that couldn't be concealed showed that things were not so simple at all. Sad Wind is a demigod, so he has the same divine blood as the children born of the Demon Beast, and Sad Wind has mentioned before that for the academy master whose blood is more pure than him, he has almost absolute suppression and control, so Sad Wind also has such suppression and control over these children who flow his blood.

"Nagi, don't you think that this king is just because he is used to half-orcs like Enkidu and demonic beasts like the Blue Dragon King will simply spread seeds on all kinds of demonic beasts on the pan-continent?"

Sad Wind grinned and smiled pitifully.

"Simple, it's so simple, Nagi, if it's a child born from a combination with a human being, they will soon stand out with the blood of the gods, and it's okay to have one or two, but if it appears in large numbers, it will definitely be found abnormal, right? Even if they show extraordinary talent, they will be explained as having the blood of a monster, not to mention, this kind of monster will be rejected by normal people's society, and can only live in the darkest and dampest corners for a lonely life, or return to the jungle to live a primitive life of beast-like hair-blowing and blood-drinking. In any case, these children called the cursed are persecuted and ostracized, they don't have any power, they just hate, and almost no one is interested in them, is they?"

Syllable.

Sad Wind raised his hand and stroked his red and swollen cheeks, looking at Nagi who teleported in front of him and gave him a hard slap with a complicated look.

"Bastards! scum!

Nagi gritted her teeth and scolded loudly, and gave another heavy slap to the other side of the sad wind.

"We thought that you answered Alice like that, and thought that although you were a pervert, you were still a living and upright man, but I didn't expect that you were such a selfish villain!

"This king knows that you impulsive little guy can't help but come to beat this king. ”

However, Nagi is greeted by a side face with a triumphant smile of Sad Wind. Countless silver chains erupted from behind Sorrowful Wind like a sudden attacking python, binding Nagi to a firm bond almost instantly.

"You guy!"

Nagi struggled to break free from the restraints of the seemingly ordinary iron chains, but was surprised to find that the sturdy thing was completely beyond the specifications, and not only that, but these chains seemed to have the ability to seal demons, and it was difficult to escape by using spatial movement.

"If it weren't for provoking you into running so close to the king, it would have been a hassle to catch you nimble worm. ”

Sad Wind stretched out his hand, stroked Nagi's cheeks with angry flames in his eyes, and said with a sneer.

"Don't struggle, this chain is called 'Heavenly Lock', it is a relic left by Enqi to this king, for ordinary people, it is just a relatively strong chain, but it has a special attribute - the higher the divinity, the stronger the binding force, although I don't know where its maker is sacred, but for demigods like us who have the blood of gods, it is a natural enemy!"

In the final battle between the Sorrowful Wind and the Academy Leader in the Floating City, the Captain, who knew the Sorrowful Wind well because he had served as the Prophet of Uruk City, was wary of it, and the Heavenly Lock, which could only be effective by launching a surprise attack in close combat, did not play a role. But for Nagi, who doesn't know anything about the hole cards of the sad wind, the lock of the sky pressed the balance of victory and defeat on the side of the sad wind almost instantly!

"If you see clearly, witness the moment when this king becomes the god of the new world, and you won't regret your death, Nagi. ”

Sad Wind spread his arms and flew slowly backwards away from Nagi, his body flashing with its faint fluorescence, as if calling for something, and then, the originally calm starry sky suddenly streaked through countless meteors.

"Meteor showers?"

At this time, Alice, who was confronting Lawrence at the venue, caught a glimpse of those shooting stars in the corner of her eye, and the next moment, she suddenly felt a violent colic in her heart, screaming in pain, and she fell backwards heavily holding her heart, causing an uproar in the already tense venue.

"What happened, as if my soul had been drained away!?"

This thought flashed through Alice's mind before she lost consciousness. A thin golden thread shot out of her body at a rapid speed, converging with the meteors in the sky.

What happened at this time was not a special astronomical phenomenon meteor shower, these meteor-like things were the purest trace of divine blood extracted from the cursed people in all corners of the pancontinent, and their common purpose was to trap Nagi's sad wind in the crystal tower of St. Lawrence College at this moment.

"Before you die, this king will explain a little to you. ”

Stretching out his left hand to receive the blood of the gods that fell from the sky like a meteor, the sad wind that seemed to be in a good mood put on a compassionate look and said to Nagi.

"Although we are known as demigods, whether it is you and your academy leader, or this king, the amount of god blood in our blood is actually very small, probably less than one thousandth, even so, we can have such a powerful power. The main reason why this king was defeated by your academy master in the floating city before was that his bloodline was purer than this king's, which caused a near-absolute suppressive force. ”

With the continuous accumulation, the blood of the gods in the hands of the Sorrowful Wind gradually gathered into a small drop visible to the naked eye.

"So the king thought, is there any way to make his blood more pure? The answer is that if you squeeze the blood of the gods from the other demigods, and crush them like peanuts into residues, you can extract the blood of the gods with a purity of 100 percent. But there aren't enough demigods on the pan-continent to provide me with oil, right? In that case, this king has made it himself, although the blood of the gods in the blood of these mass-produced guys is pitiful, but it adds up to a lot, isn't it?"

Becoming a Heroic Spirit does not satisfy the ** of the Sorrowful Wind, his real purpose is to reforge his body with the blood of a god, to surpass all others, to become a new god, and to rule the whole world again.

"Stop, stop, stop us, Soulless! Are you going to kill Alice and them because of that?"

Nagi writhed, but couldn't break free from the Heavenly Locks no matter what, and she screamed in a supplicating voice, hoping to stop the madness of the Sadwind.

"Enough. Chirping crooked bugs. ”

When Nagi called out Alice's name, his face darkened again, and he raised his right arm and put his hand into the golden ripples that came out of thin air.

"This king carries much more than you do! This is the fate of this king, to save this world, and then to reign in this world. Holding the golden hilt, Sorrowful Wind gradually withdrew his hand from his treasure trove.