And in the moment after Lelouch died, he was already aware of the ambition that he had hoped to show in his life, and even in the depths of his soul and everywhere else, and there was no hope of realizing it at all.

The despair of being abandoned by the whole world can now fully comprehend it.

'This damn priest is the one responsible for making this qiē!' Fujido kept this thought echoing in his mind for the rest of his life, igniting a terrible flame in his heart.

After the killing of the monarch who had pinned all his hopes on him, he kept his eyes on the culprit who caused all the troubles, trying to find a possible opportunity for revenge.

And to his delight, this opportunity was already directly in front of him without consuming any patience to wait.

However, his opportunity did not bring him the considerable results he expected, only a shoulder injury, which was not a great injury at all for a soldier like him, let alone a half-dead man who was injured.

"However, this is not enough at all, more attacks are needed!" Fujido said to himself.

However, his words did not translate into action, and before he could attack Kylelius again, his body had already been broken down into molecules and even atoms that could not be distinguished by the naked eye.

This time it wasn't Kylelius' hand, but the good deeds of the ornate gate that suddenly appeared.

When Kylelius dodged the first attack of the Fujido, Kylelius moved subconsciously and allowed himself to cross the boundary of the gate.

But this gate was supposed to be used to teleport victorious passers. For those who do not complete the 'targets' in accordance with the regulations, it seems very cold and harsh.

Just like the current Fujido, he did not fulfill the requirements set out in the rules, so when he stepped into the door, he was naturally rejected by him.

And the result of rejection is, of course, as just mentioned, the whole body being decomposed without warning into the most primitive form of matter.

It's just that a legendary-level lich, even a great magician lich who is proficient in magic and mysteries, will not have the strength to use the magic fortifications he established thousands of years ago. Silently break down a ninth-order knight into a substructure. ’

Kellius thought to himself, confused.

This is not something that a great magician who has not been promoted for a few years can do. And it's a great magician of unknown origin...... 'Callius came to this conclusion.

And this conclusion is actually not wrong, at least this lich itself does not have such great ability.

However, Kellius was soon in no mood to continue researching the previous owner of the ruin.

The moment he walked through that door, he was transported to another place. I don't know where though. But it's a much stronger distribution than just now. Let Kylelius tell that this is very close to the core of the ruins.

But it wasn't the time for him to care about that until now, 'Let's get rid of the problems in front of us first!'

"You're so ghostly, Kurol!" he looked at a trench coat in front of him. With a contemptuous smile on the man, Kylelius mocked in a complicated tone.

"You've won the prize, dear priest......" Kurol chuckled with his hands in his pockets.

However, Kylelius did not dare to slack off at all, and the nerves that had been tense just now still did not dare to relax, and could only maintain this very exhausting state.

These guys are also opponents who must not be slack, at least judging by the way they are, and they have also killed Kurohime or one of the masquerade balls, otherwise they wouldn't be here. Kylelius thought in surprise.

Although he knew from the beginning that Cullor was very powerful, from the first time he appeared just now, Kyrlius knew that this was an old friend beyond his imagination.

But it's really very unimaginable, eight is probably at most a ninth order and a legend, although it seems that there are some other powers, but it is not enough to be able to kill the ancestor of the Dead Apostles and the Three Pillar Gods. ‘

But then the corners of his mouth hooked up a self-deprecating smile, "Didn't I just kill a monster woman who was not weaker than the Dead Apostles, and could even completely suppress the Dead Apostles of the Martial Arts Sect, and I was not qualified to question the success of others." ‘

"I guess I have experienced a terrible battle. Looking at the Phantom Brigade that had lost half of them, and the pungent smell of blood faintly coming from their bodies, he said with great certainty.

"After all, it's an opponent of this level, and just letting them out of the arena is already doing their best......" Kurol said with a wry smile, but looking at his own unharmed appearance, it really didn't look like what he said he said.

'Their opponent is Kurohime...... ' After listening to Kurol's hypocritical complaint, Kyrlius instantly made a judgment.

If it was a masquerade trio, Kurol should have said that he was killing, and would never lament the unexpected loss caused by just letting the opponent retreat.

At the same time, as if to verify Kyleus's judgment, not far from them, a familiar gate slowly opened, which was the clearance gate that had allowed Kylelius to appear here just now.

It's just that the one of Kyleus, for some reason, only let him pass alone, but the gate in front of him slowly walked out of three people, who were the three people that Kylelius guessed, the three-pillar god of the masquerade.

'It's terrible, although only three groups of people have cleared the level and come here, which is much less than expected, and at the same time, the strength is much weaker. ‘

Although it was much better than planned, Kyrlius was not happy at all.

But our side was also worse than we expected, and it wasn't even a little worse. Kylelius smiled bitterly as he hid his wand slightly behind him, apparently to avoid the attention of his enemies.

You must know that before this, Kylelius expected the situation after clearing the level, but there are at least four legends and a few ninth-order quasi-legends on his side, which will become the most powerful force here.

But the truth is always so laughable, the original strongest team has become the weakest one at this time.

"However, the rules of the game after arriving here are completely different from just now......" Kyleus, who whispered to himself, slowly moved towards the source of the powerful magic he sensed, taking advantage of the fact that the three-pillar god who had just passed through the door and the phantom brigade that was about to surround him were focusing on each other and gradually ignoring themselves. (To be continued......)