The gods descend into reality

"You've broken the seal to this extent, saving a lot of trouble. Isn't Yue Qiluo coming out yet?"

Yue Qiluo had actually woken up after the Bagua formation that was sealed outside was broken, but she didn't come out because she felt a threat from Wuxin. Now, sensing Xiao Se's appearance, the talisman that was originally attached to her body instantly ignited without wind.

"Hehe~ Brother Xiao Se, I've been waiting for you for so long! I was just thinking about how to scare away this annoying fake monk~"

Wuxin stared blankly at him.

Yue Qiluo, who had been sealed away a hundred years ago and regarded as a great calamity by him, threw herself into Xiao Se's arms like a swallow returning to its nest.

So, who exactly are these two people?!

Wu Xin felt as if his brain was made of mush, and he had completely lost the ability to think.

......

"Emperor of Rome, a leaf has fallen from your head."

"Godslayer world," Artoria said solemnly, pointing to the glowing green leaves above Nero's head.

"Mmm, thank you, Ria-chan~"

Nero reached down and removed the green leaf from his head, thanking Artoria.

But why do I feel a little uneasy?

Hmm, could it be because you haven't seen the performer for so long and miss them too much?

It's not impossible.

Honestly, I suddenly miss the performer so much~

"You're welcome. Please don't mention Ria-chan or anything like that again, Your Majesty Nero."

Artoria said with a serious expression.

Every movement was precise and methodical, like that of a perfect knight, which made the girl in red, who had been watching from the sidelines, notice the difference.

After all, he himself was a knight.

He even once believed that he would become the most perfect knight, and that no one his age was better than him.

But seeing this girl who seemed to be the most perfect knight in every word and deed, Erica felt a sense of defeat for the first time.

"Good day, my name is Erica Brantley. I wonder if I could introduce you both?"

Erica couldn't help but walk over and greet the two girls.

Although I didn't sense anything strange about the two of them, I had a strange feeling that they were also from the underworld. But if they were from the underworld, they should have heard of my name!

"Hello, Artoria Pendragon."

"My name is Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus."

Artoria and Nero introduced themselves politely.

Are you two here in Sardinia for tourism?

Erica looked at the two people whose expressions remained unchanged and asked with some curiosity.

But deep down, he was constantly pondering.

Pendragon and that other name are not things that ordinary people can possess.

Sorry, as a genius knight girl from the Copper Black Cross Society, I didn't even remember Nero's full name.

Erica felt she had disgraced the society.

No—

“Hmm~ That’s right, we’re here for tourism. We heard Sardinia has a nice environment, so we thought we’d take the train and see the scenery along the way.” Nero spoke first before Artoria could.

He then turned to look at Artoria.

"Hmm~ Anyway, the old lady and the little girl went off to play by themselves, so it's not a bad idea for us to go on a trip too~"

Artoria frowned. Although she felt that deceiving people was wrong, she and her companion, though they had come to kill a god, could also say they were on vacation.

"and then?"

Erica raised an eyebrow and asked, "Sardinia hasn't been peaceful lately, has it?"

The arrival of the disobedient god has brought natural disasters to almost every corner of Sardinia. You think I'm stupid for coming here as a tourist?

"Then...then, the railway department told me that because of the large number of passengers, the originally scheduled four batches of trains were reduced to one batch. I waited for four hours, and the train still hadn't arrived."

"Your country's railway department is just looking for an excuse to give people a holiday, isn't it? You must be trying to come up with any excuse!"

Nero said, somewhat frantically.

Artoria...

Erica...

After all, Italian trains are notoriously late, so we can't expect too much.

Chapter 340 Why is King Arthur a man?

"If you two want to go to Sardinia, you shouldn't wait for the train. I guess the railway company is on strike again. If you'd like, you can ride in my car."

Erica looked at the two of them and said with a smile.

"Is it normal for railway companies to strike in Italy?"

Artoria asked, looking puzzled.

"That's not quite right—"

Erica wanted to explain, but seeing the suspicious looks in their eyes, her beautiful face twitched involuntarily.

"Well, actually, it happens quite often."

As an Italian, Erica felt it was necessary to defend Italy.

However, considering their usual behavior...

Okay, I really feel like I can't speak against my conscience.

I don't actually have that thick skin.

"Mmm~ Thank you very much."

Nero said excitedly.

Although there are other, more convenient ways to get to Sardinia, the two gods will not descend any earlier because of that.

"Of course."

Erica responded with a foxy smile, then led the two toward the nearest stronghold of the Copper Black Cross Society.

The Copper Black Cross is one of the largest magic societies in Italy.

They have their own bases in almost every city.

"Your surnames are quite unusual. Are you two the only ones here on vacation?"

Erica asked with a friendly expression.

As a prodigy and the youngest Grand Knight of the Copper Black Cross Magic Society, he is not just someone who only knows how to cultivate; he also has his own set of methods for dealing with people.

The two women in front of me were not ordinary people, neither in terms of their demeanor nor their attire.

Sardinia is currently going through a turbulent period, and the most important thing at this time is to find out what these two people are trying to do.

"Of course, it wasn't just the two of us; there was also an old woman and a young goddess."

Nero stuck out his tongue and said with a displeased look.

Although they were companions, Nero didn't really like those two.

The old and the young all wanted to compete with Yu for the music.

Of the four people in the group, only Artoria, who wasn't exactly compatible with him, was now the one he got along with the best.

Sometimes fate really does play tricks on us.

"Miss Nero, you're joking." Erica said, her smile fading, somewhat speechless.

Forget about old women.

'god'

This title isn't something you can just casually utter.

"Gentlemen, when we go there, please do not mention anything that would offend the gods."

Although she felt that what she said might be unnecessary, Erica couldn't help but remind her.

"Could it be that there are gods in the place we're going to?"

Artoria asked, her eyes shining.

What is the purpose of my coming into this world?

I've heard that some gods possess powers that can even travel through time. If I could seize those powers, changing the fate of my world, Britain, wouldn't be an impossible task.

"Of course not. How could such an illusory being as a god possibly exist in reality? There are just many fanatics there, and it's just to avoid unnecessary conflict," Erica said with a laugh.

Every magic society keeps some magical artifacts, more or less.

It's called preservation, but it's more like sealing it away.

This is to prevent rebellious gods from descending to the mortal world using divine artifacts as a medium.

For humankind, every time a disobedient god descends, it is a natural disaster.

This is why god-slayers are called earthly demons, yet are still treated as honored guests by various countries.

Disobedient gods can only be killed by god-slayers; the two are like natural enemies.

The descent of gods is unpredictable.

The oldest god-slayer, Marquis Voban, searched the world for traces of disobedient gods but could not find them. He could only forcibly drag disobedient gods out of mythology through rituals in order to kill them.

But some people might arrive at a temple and casually utter a single sentence that could summon a disobedient god.

Therefore, it is still necessary to pay attention to many things.

"Tch~ I thought some rebellious god would descend~"