Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, the Israeli boxing champion

Allen looked at the balcony on the second floor of the house. He would never come back after this departure. Along with this dusty memory, Alexander Allen would disappear from the world's sight again.

"Come on, let's go and end this."

Like a spider silk thread hanging straight down, it was the skeletons of the dead that were stimulated by the anomaly in the sky.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up--"

Like a swarm of insects attracted by honey, the remnants awaken from the cracks in order to catch up with those who want to disrupt the balance.

That was truly the embodiment of hell, a hell that appeared only to destroy the violators, with the will of "killing traitors".

It is ironic that according to the records in the "Key of Solomon", the real owner of the seventy-two demon pillars is the great demon Belial, one of the seven lords of hell.

To some extent, this is a family civil war.

"Would you be scared standing on that ladder?"

Standing on the steel frame of the highway bridge, Alan looked at the kite line that was more than 2,000 meters high and talked to himself.

"Although it may seem a bit contrived, what do you think of this script?"

"I just want to ask if you have consulted the second magician about the relevant issues."

"I just copied the homework from a parallel world, is that a big deal?"

Alan now has a headache.

The bridge of light that splits the sky in two, the protagonist and the princess climbing the transparent stairs hand in hand, this scene that can only be seen in fairy tales, how...

"But you and Amadeus are two grown men! You should at least correct the copied homework!"

What about your musical creativity?

Well, Alan probably knows where he stands now.

"By the way, Ms. Mary, how did you ......"

"I created an Amadeus Unit-2 out of thin air. At least nothing happened these days."

As Andusias spoke, his gaze fell back to the ground.

Paris is sinking into darkness, and as the end is approaching, the city is changing rapidly.

At this moment, the stage is theirs.

Days and nights that have never met are intertwined, and people who have never met cross paths. The interface between reality and fantasy, virtuality and reality, the boundary line of the fourteenth day is approaching.

"See?"

"I saw it."

This final rallying cry truly lives up to the name “Infinity”.

"?,?,?,?"

A crisp voice sounded from behind, and before Andusias could react, Alan pushed him down. When Alan turned around, he found that he was already in the formation.

There were runes engraved on the four corners of the formation, which did not seem to belong to any known magic, and the man stood steadily in the formation, waving his two guns in his hands.

——Come on.

"This is truly... a special prize."

Alan was laughing. He was laughing wildly. His face was twisted with laughter.

"Hey, can you tell me what the winning numbers of the Double Color Ball will be tomorrow?" He paused here, and then read out the name of the enemy in front of him word by word.

"The Queen of Shadow Country, Scathach. She actually used runes on someone like me. I actually got the upper hand in this regard."

[The Shallows of Four Branches] is composed of four runes: Elhaz (protection), Nauthiz (binding), Ansaz (information) and Ingwaz (abundance). For Celtic warriors, this formation is a proof of their oath to never retreat and never be defeated.

Looks like I'm going to end here, Alan thought.

"You are standing here right now just to fight me."

Her voice is high and cold and unapproachable; perhaps this is the image she has maintained over the years, and it fits her temperament quite well.

"Alan, what's going on—"

"Get out of here, Andusias."

He spoke to the Demon Pillar who had just come up, and the latter immediately stopped. After seeing this confrontation, it was impossible for him not to understand what was going on.

"Remember the Tower of Babel? Andusias."

......

At that time, the accent and language of people all over the world were the same.

As they migrated eastward, they found a plain in the land of Shinar and settled there.

They said to one another, "Come, let us make bricks and bake them thoroughly." They used bricks for stone and bitumen for mortar.

They said, “Come, let us build ourselves a city and a tower with its top in the heavens, and make a name for ourselves, lest we be scattered abroad over the face of the whole earth.”

The LORD came down to see the city and the tower that the sons of men had built.

The LORD said, “Behold, they are one people, with one language; and this they begin to do; and now nothing they intend to do will be impossible for them.”

Let us go down and confuse their language, so that they may not understand each other's speech.

So the LORD scattered them from there over all the earth; and they stopped building the city.

Therefore the city was called Babel, because there the LORD confused the language of all the earth and scattered them abroad over the whole earth.

Being from Canaan, it is impossible for him not to know the contents of Genesis in the Bible. However, apart from symbolizing turmoil, the Tower of Babel was originally built for only one purpose.

——That is to ascend to the sky.

And in Paris, there happens to be such a building that fits the bill:

The Eiffel Tower is 324 meters high.

PS1: ?????

PS2: After the setting collection came out, everyone was madly in love with Masaru-ge, but I didn't expect to include greetings to Urobuchi's family. There are still too many NTs these days.

PS3: Can anyone help me, who is more famous among Louis XIV, Joan of Arc and Napoleon? (very important!)

Chapter 206: The King of the Slayers——NO.25 Gracia Labos

"The warriors who set up this formation are not allowed to be defeated, and the warriors who see this formation are not allowed to retreat. This is the ultimate means for us Celtic warriors to duel."

After experiencing this unprecedented daily routine, Scathach regained her warrior posture, deployed her troops, and gripped her spear tightly with both hands.

The air seemed to freeze.

The weapon in Scathach's hand cried happily, waiting impatiently for its master's call.

Ten meters away, there was the empty figure of a half-way magician, unarmed except for a modified pistol.

"In fact, I really suggest you change this one." Vashak said, referring to the Firehawk. "This thing is really flashy and impractical. It can be used for filming movies or hunting, but to really use it in combat... have you really thought it through?"

"That's it," Allen said at the time.

After all, this is enlightenment in a sense.

The memory only lasted a few short seconds, and when it ended, Scathach did not show any sign of holding back.

"——Let me see your strength, warrior."

She accumulated strength in her wrist, but she did not intend to throw it out. It was more like she had merged with the gun.

"——Persona."

He raised his right hand and pointed the gun at his temple. Once he pulled the trigger, the being from the Crown Temple would descend.

"If you can't do this, I will take your life!"

At the moment of activation, he called out the true name of the weapon in his hand, and the first weapon activated was the one that was even more ancient than the Cursed Spear of the Son of Light, and not just one, but two.

"Don't underestimate me, Scathach!"

boom--

The 11.43mm caliber bullet whizzed out of the gun barrel and penetrated the man's forehead, but no bloody flowers bloomed afterwards.

Scathach looked at the door behind him. Within the edge of white light, the light was rotating extremely slowly from the center to the surrounding corners, and at the very center was a pure white hole.

But this seemingly ordinary vortex seemed to have some kind of attraction, and just looking at it made her feel uncomfortable.

"God of wisdom and technology, the eagle hound that judges mankind, you will follow like a shadow, bloodthirsty artist, one of the nine pillars of the observatory, his name is Glasya Labolas, come here!"

As the vortex vibrated, Scathach keenly felt the signs that some powerful aura was about to arrive.

"Don't even think about it!" She threw the magic spear in her hand, trying to interrupt the ceremony, but unfortunately, the timing was a few seconds late, and the magic spear that was about to touch the vortex was caught by the palm of an animal.

"Just be patient, Ms. Scathach."

An indescribable terror emerged from the depths of the empty bag. Gracialabos, who had originally planned to peek for a while, had to take action to block the interference. You know, there are seventy-two names on Allen's roster. If something goes wrong this time, there is no telling when the next time will come out.

"At least wait until I come out before making a long-term plan."

"That thing will corrode one's mind no matter how you look at it, No. 25 Gracia Labos."

Scathach said unhappily.

This is undoubtedly a strong opponent, and the subordinate relationship is still mainly based on Allen. He cleverly took advantage of the loopholes in the Four Branches of Shoal without violating any rules.

Gracialabos is one of the 17 demons listed in the first part of the 72th century magic book Lemengedon, which is purportedly written by King Solomon of the ancient Kingdom of Israel.

It always appears in front of the summoner in the form of a dog with huge wings. In addition to killing humans, Gracialabos will teach the summoner a wealth of knowledge, especially scientific knowledge, and also has the ability to make people invisible.

It is said that it is the prototype of the Sphinx.

"I don't intend to continue to waste time with you."

Scathach jumped up from the steel frame and at that moment called out her real name, "Gae Bolg Alternative". She had to do so because she saw the extremely abnormal blood-red eyes of the man in front of her.

"Please bring me victory, Gracia Lapos."

"—To be honest, it's difficult, Alvin."

Unlike the answer he expected, the answer he got from Gracia Lapos was uncertain, which surprised Allen extremely.

"why?"

"Thanks to this fantasy world of Andusias, all of our demon pillars cannot exert their full capabilities except for it. They have to be at least 20% off."

Oh, how come this is a promotion?

"But don't worry too much. I have more than enough to protect you."

Gracia Lapos looked at the magic spear that was about to be launched and activated his own ability to prepare for counterattack.

"Heat source, sense."

"Mobile body, found."

"Target, found."

"Propose to eliminate."

"It's time to play, the observatory is activated. Keep everything pure, erase that trace, and burn the Harpas."

The points intersect with each other, which may be a fatal blow to both sides.

Scathach had no way to defend herself, and Gracialabos was too big to dodge the javelins.

The difference between the two was only a matter of millimeters. However, if Gracialabos's Incineration Harpas could hit the target first, the outcome would be decided at that moment.

The activated Noble Phantasm cannot be broken, and the moment the two meet will be the cough of defeat. Scathach understands this very well. If she were not facing the crisis of human incineration now, she would definitely be looking forward to it.

The witch of the Kingdom of Shadows smiled slowly and prayerfully.

This witch is no longer human. She is proficient in martial arts and magic, and has slaughtered too many people, gods, and undead spirits. The witch's territory has been cut off from the living world and has become the kingdom of the dead. As a human being, but too close to God, she will neither be accepted by the living world nor the underworld.

This is really troublesome. Wouldn't it be better if I died before it became like this?

If it weren't for the crisis, I would have been destined to die alone in some unknown corner.

Facing the impending attack, Scathach smiled with success.

"Victory?"

Alan was sure of his victory. This was the truth of this world, a natural result that followed the absolute order of time.