In the endless starry sky, a 'continent', or rather, ruins, floats?

But above this ruin, there is only one place that is white and sacred, and that is the king's throne.

A brown-skinned, long-haired man in a black, red, and white magic robe sat upright on a throne, his chin propped up in his hands, his eyes closed and groaning, as if he was thinking and waiting.

But soon, with the arrival of three subordinates, the tranquility of the jade seat was shattered.

"King." ”

Standing in front of the man at this moment are three 'imperial pillars'.

Like a tentacle made of pieces of flesh, countless bright red vertical pupils grew on it, and the appearance was undoubtedly evil and twisted to the extreme, making people think of demons at a glance, and even ....... Demon God.

But the man was not surprised, nor did he show disgust.

Maybe it's because I'm the same kind as them.

"What's the matter?" The man's deep voice resounded with supreme majesty.

"King." One of the Demon Gods spoke, "Please allow us to go on a crusade against the Human Masters and their Heroes. ”

“....... But the burning of the people is done, and their struggle is pointless. The man muttered.

The Demon God Pillar knew that the king was asking them for the reason for their trip.

"Revenge." The three pillar demon gods lowered their heads in unison and said in unison: "All we want is revenge. ”

“........ As far as I know, revenge is the purest of all the emotions of life, as is survival. The man opened his eyes, "Yes." ”

"Thank you for the king's grace." ”

"Destroy the Chaldean lord once and for all, and cut off the last hope of mankind."

In front of the Three-Pillar Demon God, a holy relic appeared - a golden chalice containing infinite magical power.

"We will live up to the king's expectations and behead the Chaldean lord in Rome." The Demon God Pillars bowed their heads again, and their bodies disappeared into the void cavern along with the Holy Grail.

The man closed his eyes.

Once again, the Jade Throne regained its boundless tranquility.

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Unlike the last time, Liu Yuan felt that this Lingzi transfer was a little 'bumpy'.

Not a physical bump—he didn't possess a physical body at the time of transfer—but some kind of ....... The sensation of an earthquake in the brain is indescribable, but it is obviously very bad.

Because in the usual transfer of the spirit son, he had never been able to think about it when he was transferred. The normal transfer of the spirit child was completed before he came back to his senses.

It can't be a mistake. Liu Yuan couldn't help but think so, and his whole body tensed.

But then, a down-to-earth sense of peace of mind came, and Liu Yuan exhaled a breath.

"Hey, I'll just say, with a technology wizard like Leonardo da Vinci, the transfer of Lingzi can still make mistakes, it's just a laugh-"

When Liu Yuan raised his eyes and heard the endless sound of rushing and killing, as well as the cold light of the sword coming towards the door in front of him, he immediately couldn't laugh.

"Hold it!" Liu Yuan burst into a foul mouth, and hurriedly dodged, his scalp almost brushed the cold sword body, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Before he had time to observe who was cutting him, the person in front of Liu Yuan shouted and swung his sword again.

Liu Yuan almost subconsciously drew his sword and entered the magic power to sweep forward, and an obscure sense of obstruction came from his hand, and some kind of fishy liquid with heat sprayed on his hand.

"Drink, ah, ah!!!" The enemy, whose abdomen had been cut with a bloody wound, raised his sword and slashed at Liu Yuan as if he didn't feel any pain at all. The latter hurriedly raised his sword to resist, but he didn't expect that when the sword chopped by the other party touched his own blade, it would be directly broken in two.

Liu Yuan took advantage of the opponent's stunned moment, and without thinking, he stabbed his throat with a backhand according to the swordsmanship routine taught by Siegfried.

"Hmm...... You ........" The man in front of him spurted blood from his mouth, stared at him like a bloody bull, and slowly fell.

Only then did Liu Yuan come back to his senses and was stunned as he looked at the blood on his hands.

It's not like he's never seen dead people, and the scene was much bloodier when Enkidu split the body of Medusa in front of him than it is now.

However, this is completely different from killing a person with his own hands.

He still clearly remembered the sword just now, and it was as perfect as in training, as smooth as a knife cutting into hot oil. Under the sharp sword in his hand, how worthless and easy human life is to take away, Liu Yuan has a deep understanding of this.

Just when he looked at the corpse of the soldier on the ground in a daze, a strong pulling force suddenly came from his left hand, and he suddenly came to his senses, but it was too late to resist, and he was dragged into a shadow by the comer.

Liu Yuan looked up and found that what was covering his head seemed to be ....... A shield?

But it wasn't a round cross like Matthew's, but a large rectangular shield, which disappointed him a little.

"The enemy is starting to throw javelins, stay here and don't get out." The soldier who pulled him under the shield saw Liu Yuan's startled appearance, and couldn't help but comfort, "You are a recruit who just entered the battlefield today, right?" I just watched you kill someone and was stunned for a long time, this is not good, you-"

Something heavy bombarded the shield, Liu Yuan clearly heard the sound of the copper shield shattering, and an iron-colored spear pierced through the shield, nailing straight into the body of the soldier who was talking to Liu Yuan from the collarbone.

"Poof......" The soldier violently vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Hey! You ......." Liu Yuan exclaimed.

The soldier shook his head slowly: "I'm not saved....... Sorry, take my helmet away, recruit. If you can survive....... Go to Lito's house at the east gate of Rome and tell my mother that I ........."

Before the soldier could finish speaking, his head drooped and he died.

In a short period of time, two people had already died in front of him, but one wanted to kill him, and the other wanted to save him.

Liu Yuan carefully looked at the clothes of the dead soldier, memorized the style of his armor, and then carefully disassembled his equipment and put it on himself, Liu Yuan became a small soldier who looked nothing unusual on the outside in a blink of an eye.

Although I don't know why the transfer of the spirit child originally set in the capital of Rome made him appear in the center of the battlefield, and I don't know why Matthew and the others are not by his side, these are not important.

Liu Yuan now has only one idea in his heart, a very simple goal.

- Survive!

Deserters will not be welcomed, and even if they leave the battlefield, they will be pursued by the Overseers, so there are only two things for Liu Yuan to do now.

1. Find your own servant, as long as Matthew is by his side, everything is not a problem.

Second, before finding it, he must list all soldiers in his line of sight who are not equipped with the same equipment as hostile targets to be eliminated, and fight his way out of the army!

The weapons they gifted, and the swordsmanship that Siegfried taught him, now is the time to put them to use!