Marquis Voban, whose body had just been melted, was no longer in human form, but had transformed into a black dragon thirty meters long.

Voban, who had now transformed into a black dragon, had flames in his massive head that seemed ready to burst forth at any moment.

His voice, however, was transmitted in a different form.

"To think you could force me to use my full strength, it seems I underestimated you..."

Looking at Marquis Voban, who had transformed into a black dragon, Shirou raised an eyebrow.

"The Black Dragon of the Underworld..."

This is undoubtedly one of Marquis Voban's powers, the power that allows him to be reborn as a soul even if his physical body is destroyed—'Black Dragon of the Underworld'!

That was the power that Marquis Voban had usurped from Inanna, the 'earth goddess' of ancient Mesopotamia.

The soul separated from the body and transformed into a black dragon that grew to a length of 30 meters.

The dragon-like spirit possesses the power to suppress a 'wild boar' with a single hand, and can spew powerful flames from its mouth.

During the transformation, one can extract their own heart through a "ritual reminiscent of death" and travel from the earth to the underworld, thus transcending the boundaries of life and death.

If you increase your magical power, you can move freely within the "corridor" where you are forcibly transported to Elsa's destination.

The immortality of dragons and snakes makes their souls indestructible; even if a dragon's body is destroyed, it can regenerate from its soul state.

If a human body is killed, even if the body is completely turned to ash, it can be resurrected intact by consuming a large amount of magical power.

However, the depleted magical power will not be recovered within one to two months.

In his suspended animation state, his body is completely defenseless, and he uses this power primarily to protect his body.

In addition, unlike the Dire Wolf form, besides losing its tolerance to the sun, the power of "Steel" to slay dragons and serpents has also become a weakness.

"That's exactly what I've been waiting for!"

A golden roulette wheel reappeared behind Shirou and spun rapidly before stopping at the word "Warrior"!

“I know you! You are Inanna! The Babylonian goddess of nature, harvest, love, fertility, and war in Mesopotamian mythology!”

Shirou announced loudly.

"I am the strongest, the one who holds all victory in my hands. I defeat evil and demons, I crush all enemies and hostility. All foes that stand in my way will be shattered by me. With the blessing of Mithra and the power of words, I will manifest justice in the world. Words are power, words are radiance. Radiance, words, become my sword...!"

Accompanied by the incantation, tens of thousands of longswords of light appeared one after another, and then merged into eight golden swords each over a hundred meters long.

These are the 'Eight Sacred Swords', condensed from the power of tens of thousands of sword words!

"I am the strongest who breaks through all obstacles. Golden blade, radiant afterglow of the sun, come and serve the incarnation of the victor!"

With the final incantation, the eight golden swords, condensed from tens of thousands of incantations, shot towards Marquis Voban, who had transformed into a black dragon!

Struck by these golden swords, Marquis Voban, who had transformed into a black dragon, did not bleed. Instead, the moment his massive body was pierced, black energy began to uncontrollably emanate from it.

That is a manifestation of the loss of power and authority.

"how come……"

Marquis Voban's black dragon body was disappearing at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, only half of his body remained, which looked extremely tragic.

"You sealed my powers... I never expected you to have this trick up your sleeve. I, Voban, have lost this battle."

The enormous black dragon's body had vanished, leaving only Marquis Voban's soul floating in the air.

"I originally thought that using multiple powers right from the start would limit you..."

"Hold on! I didn't expect you to be far more powerful than I thought... I can sense that your power is even greater than those 'disobedient gods' I've encountered before."

Logically speaking, aside from the initial reincarnation technique, no matter how many "disobedient gods" a 'godslayer' kills afterward, they will only continuously increase their divine powers and other means of combat, while their own strength will not increase at all.

However, these powers alone can enable one to surpass one's original limits, as exemplified by his "Greedy Wolves" and "Black Dragon of the Underworld".

Chapter Sixty-Four: But I refuse!

"Orihara Shirou... I, Woban, will remember your name!"

After making this declaration, the Marquis of Voban's spiritual state gradually faded away.

After this battle, he had exhausted a lot of his magical power, and it would take him at least a month to recover.

With Marquis Voban's departure, Shirou did not linger there any longer and returned to the office building where the Official History Compilation Committee was located.

""king"!"

Erica rushed out excitedly and threw herself into Shirou's arms.

Liliana, who was also excited, was about to do the same, but stopped herself after seeing Erica's actions.

Seeing her best friend nestled in the King's arms, Liliana felt a pang of sadness welling up inside her.

It was obviously me who came first!

“‘Your Majesty,’ you have now defeated the oldest god-slayer, Marquis Voban, and your fame will surely resound throughout the world. But precisely because of this, Luo Hao, the ‘Martial Arts King’ from Jiangnan, who is Marquis Voban’s greatest rival, will surely learn of your name after this. She, who pursues the ultimate in martial arts, is very likely to come knocking on your door.”

Princess Alice felt both proud and worried.

If that 'Martial Arts King' were to come knocking, the two god-slayers, whose strength is among the world's best, would inevitably engage in a fierce battle no less intense than the one they fought today.

"Master Luo Hao... I am somewhat interested in her. If I have the time, I would like to take a trip to Jiangnan."

Shirou spoke with some emotion, then let out a slight breath and took out the "Gorgon Stone," which resembled an obsidian medal, from his pocket.

"Before that, we need to deal with the trouble caused by the 'Gorgon Stone'."

Athena in the world of "Godkiller" is a triune goddess composed of "Athena", "Medousa", and "Metis". She is a deity worshipped in the Mediterranean region. Her prototype is the goddess "Athena" who originated from North Africa. She is also the goddess who rules the earth and has many other names and images.

Metis, Medusa, Knight, Yanata, Yatana, Asherah... they were all originally incarnations of the original Athena, and could be considered Athena's sisters.

Athena, along with the ancestors of Isis of Egypt and Ishtar of Babylon, were all descendants of the ancient Mother Goddess. She was not only the goddess of the earth, but also the dark goddess who ruled the underworld, and the goddess of wisdom who possessed the wisdom of the heavens.

Before long, this goddess will come looking for the divine power attached to the "Gorgon Stone". This goddess probably doesn't know that Shirou has as many as sixteen powers.

If they knew, they would probably turn around and run away without hesitation, after all, the goddess isn't stupid.

After Shirou returned to the hotel, the effects of that battle began to radiate throughout Japan.

During this period, the busiest people were undoubtedly the staff of the Official History Compilation Committee.

First, the houses and facilities destroyed in the battle between the god-killers need to be compensated or rebuilt with a large amount of funding.

The total number of victims caused by the storm, the cleanup, and the reassurance and control of the civilians who have become panicked after witnessing the supernatural event all require attention.

In order to better control the surrounding area, they even used magic and other methods to manipulate intelligence.

A thorough investigation was conducted into the number of witnesses to the event, and their subsequent statements were regulated. Those who had witnessed the supernatural were quite surprised when they found out.

These people, who are usually associated with the ordinary, will be either excited or terrified after learning that there is an extraordinary side to this world. In any case, this group will be the most likely to go crazy.

For such a group of people, the Committee for the Compilation of Official History should naturally issue a warning. If they can calmly negotiate or offer advice, they should be able to gain understanding.

The citizens who have returned to their daily lives are being monitored in the future. The minority, whom they cannot understand no matter what, are dealt with by using magic such as hypnosis to manipulate memories.

The Committee for the Compilation of Official Histories has been extremely busy with these related tasks.

Now all they can do is hope that this powerful figure will leave soon and stop lingering on this island nation to torment them.

Of course,

Shirou, naturally, answered very decisively to their thoughts: "I don't want to."

……

As night falls and a bright crescent moon rises into the sky, countless points of light appear in the pitch-black universe, adorning the night sky like a beautiful painting.

A slender young girl is walking barefoot on the beach.

The girl was clearly not born in the East, yet she had incredibly fair and delicate skin, almost like that of a Caucasian. She was about twelve or thirteen years old.

Golden curls outlined elegant curves, highlighting the girl's exceptionally beautiful features.

A girl with such beautiful features seems like the most beautiful doll created by a rare doll maker who has poured all their talent into it.

Only such language could barely capture the beauty of her figure, the beauty of her fully realized childhood.

As she slowly took her steps, she left small footprints on the beach. Then, a girl dressed in a black dress with exquisite and beautiful features suddenly knelt down on the beach, facing the ocean with utmost respect.

Despite the vast, boundless sea stretching out before them, the girl lowered her head as if bowing in humility to some esteemed being.

"Welcome, Luo Hao, 'Master'. Guinevere, I sincerely pay my respects to you."

A few seconds after the girl uttered those words, a response seemed to come from the void, or perhaps from the azure ocean.

"No need for elaborate formalities, Ancestor. Let's skip the boring greetings and get to the point."

The blonde girl Guinevere, known as the "God Ancestor," is a witch who surpasses human intelligence and is a descendant of the serpent god. She possesses immense power, and most importantly, she wields the "Holy Grail of the Demonic Path," which contains the equivalent of the combined magical power of dozens of god-slayers.

That was a divine artifact that allowed Guinevere to create divine illusions and summon sea beasts using the properties of the Earth Mother.

The person whom the witch respected so much eventually appeared as the seawater slowly gathered.

After the seawater gathered, it transformed into the shape of a woman.

"The report you sent to the hermitage on Mount Lu is enough to pique my curiosity. Therefore, I order you to hurry up if you are going to hand over the dying 'Disobedient Serpent' to me. I want to meet the seventh 'Godslayer' who defeated 'Marquis' Voban as soon as possible."

Chapter Sixty-Five: Guinevia and the Cult Leader Luo Hao

A woman with a dignified voice slightly raised her long legs, leaving footprints on the beach with her fair feet.

She had a face as delicate as jade, a posture as graceful as a mimosa, and silky black hair styled into three braids. Judging from her height and youthful appearance, she looked to be only about seventeen or eighteen years old.

But who knows that she has lived in this world for hundreds of years with such youthful beauty, a long time that, for an ordinary person, is enough to reproduce several generations?

The girl's surname was Luo, her given name was Cuilian, and her courtesy name was Hao.

The one who reigns supreme in martial arts, the leader of the "Five Prisons Holy Sect," the martial arts king of Jiangnan in China, and the mortal enemy of "Marquis" Voban.

Thirty percent of all martial arts and magicians who have studied Chinese arts and crafts have submitted to this sect and swore absolute obedience to this "leader" Luo Hao.

Although she is a god-slayer who has existed for over two hundred years, she still looks like a stunning beauty of about seventeen or eighteen years old.

At this moment, she was wearing a white Hanfu, and her black hair, as black as silk, was braided into three braids and stood up.

Taking a slight step, she came to the front of the blonde girl. The dignified woman, dressed in a white Hanfu, looked down at the witch.

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"Understood, 'Master'."

The girl named Guinevere nodded, then called softly towards the sea.

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