"You, how did you know?" Jeanne was frightened, but seeing Shirou's face, she asked with a strange expression: "Aren't you nervous?"

Indeed, facing such a situation, even though there was an evil chant that could be said to keep losing San value in his ears, Shirou's face remained calm.

"Why so nervous?" Shirou sighed again, and then said: "Master, Ruler, don't make a move."

"You, you want to fight alone?" Jeanne looked at Shirou in surprise.

Shirou nodded and said, "Actually, there is nothing special about this city."

In the darkness came the red Caster's laughter as if he had heard some great joke, and said, "Do you think I'm still the same as before, Black Assassin? This is my lord's holy city!"

"Yes, I know. So, I have to thank you." Shirou said with a smile.

"What?" The Red Caster was stunned.

He felt that Shirou was stupid, otherwise, in this situation, how could he not be nervous or uneasy, but thank him instead?

However, the next moment, the red Caster was dumbfounded.

I saw Shirou pouring out all the glowing [Evil] from his body

These [evil] fell on the ground like the chaotic virus in "Ultraman Gauss", touched the earth-drilling monster like a glowing slime, and wrapped the earth-boring monster in it.

"Zizi, Zizi!"

These burrowers are wrapped in glowing mud, like worms that have entered a pitcher plant and been corroded by acid.

"Buzzing..."

The earth burrower screamed and struggled frantically.

However, he was still unable to escape, and was gradually digested and corroded by the luminous mud step by step.

Moreover, this time, the mud is no longer pitch black, but filled with light, so everyone can see the appearance of digestion and corrosion.

"Okay, it's disgusting..."

Matthew couldn't help but say something.

The corner of Joan's mouth couldn't help twitching, and she even felt a little nauseous.

At this moment, the indescribable horror brought about by the earth-burrowing insect and the darkness was suddenly broken by the nausea of ​​light.

"belch!"

Shirou hiccupped and said with a smile: "It tastes good, keep calling it out. I'm quite lacking in magic, so I can continue to eat."

The red Caster was dumbfounded, and said blankly: "This, this is okay?"

"Of course. Is there any more? Keep calling." Shirou said.

There was no voice of the red Caster in the darkness, only the sound of fleeing footsteps.

With a restrained smile, Shirou said, "Chase!"

Chapter 55 Cthulhu【Second update】

Francois Prelati ran to the main hall in a panic.

He really didn't expect the Black Assassin to be so difficult to deal with!

The nine sea monsters he created before, the general heroic spirits are more or less the food of the sea monsters.

But the Black Assassin was lucky, he actually ate the Sea Demon directly!

And those endless earth-drilling insects before...

Even first-class heroic spirits would fold there.

But the Black Assassin still ate them as sugar pills...

And it was eaten in such a disgusting way.

What is this?

Who is the evil god?

Who is the real identity of this guy?

François Prelati was mad.

This city of R'lyye was liberated and manifested by him using his treasure [Luoyan City Textbook] to delineate the vitality of a part of the believers in Vasha City.

The textbook of Luoyan City, the prototype is "Lalaiye Text".

The R'lyeh Texts are legendary books written by unknown authors before 3000 BC.

The original text is said to have been written on a clay tablet, and there are various rumors as to whether it still exists or has been destroyed.A more likely rumor is that many manuscripts in the form of scrolls were copied from the original text, and these manuscripts have been preserved since 300 BC until now, and are said to be hidden in a deserted place along the coast of the Chinese Dynasty.

In addition to the Chinese translation, it also has an English translation, a German translation, and an Italian translation.

And this Italian translation was made by Francois Prelati based on the translation of the Raliyah text brought back by Marco Polo from the Celestial Dynasty.

But unlike other translations, François Prelati passed his own translation and became the only magician who was connected to the real R'lyeh.

And this is what made him degenerate into a fanatic.

After being connected to R'lyeh, he witnessed the true face of God, believed in the god who slept in the city of R'lyeh as the Lord, and made it his duty to let that Lord come to the world.

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