Zongman chat group: Second dimension magic repair plunder entry

But things are different now. This villa is no longer inhabited by his niece.

There's now an unapproachable figure inside.

That was the overlord who reigned supreme at the pinnacle of the world.

The god-slayer is a tyrant—who kills the gods and seizes the supreme divine power they possess.

The god-slayer is the king—wielding power usurped from the gods, and dominating mortals on earth.

The god-slayer is a demon king—no mortal living in this world can stand against him.

Paul Brantelli, having faced both the disobedient god and the god-slayer, naturally knew the terror of the god-slayer demon king.

So even though it was his niece's house, he didn't dare to go in rashly at this moment.

“Lord Paul, we cannot be certain at this moment that he is truly the Godslayer. Perhaps he simply escaped from the horrific natural disaster that struck Sardinia.”

At this moment, a knight next to Paul Brantley spoke up.

367 received the news early in the morning from his niece.

The world's seventh god-slayer has been born and has returned to Milan.

Afterwards, their commander-in-chief acted swiftly and led them to an audience.

But at this moment, he still had some doubts, especially since they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes.

"No, even if there is only a one in a billion chance, we must treat it with utmost care."

Faced with his knights' questions, Paul carefully straightened his collar to maintain respect for the Demon King and avoid being impolite.

"I cannot allow the black cross, which has lasted for thousands of years, to completely disappear from this land because of my carelessness."

Godslayers are demon kings; they are a group of eccentric individuals.

The Marquis of Voban in Eastern Europe has killed countless people to this day, and their souls are imprisoned for eternity to serve him.

Meanwhile, the Luo Hao Cult Master, far to the east, was far more infamous than Marquis Voban; he was a ruthless demon king capable of stopping a child's crying.

As for the other god-slayers...

Don't be fooled by their seemingly gentle and easygoing nature; they're the kind of guys who can crush you with a smile while speaking in a calm and nasty tone.

As for this one, he is the newly promoted 7th Godslayer.

Their identity is even more mysterious; they cannot find any trace of them at all, as if they suddenly appeared on Sardinia.

Moreover, his niece's tone was somewhat off when she talked about this newly promoted god-slayer.

But no matter how much doubt there is, Paul must treat it with caution.

Chapter 74: The Ways of Magic Are Really a Torture!

Paul followed Erica into the villa.

He also witnessed the birth of the seventh god-slayer.

He had white hair and red eyes, and wore a sky-blue robe.

He was exceptionally handsome, yet he exuded a chilling and captivating aura.

"Wang, the commander-in-chief of the Red Copper Black Cross, has arrived."

Erica approached Xue Lingfeng, performed a curtsy, and spoke softly.

"Um."

Xue Lingfeng closed the witch Luculazia's grimoire and looked up at the commander-in-chief of the Copper Black Cross, Paul Brantelli.

Paul, who had just been glanced at by Xue Lingfeng, immediately froze.

That chilling and icy killing intent made his soul tremble, and his body involuntarily tensed up.

"king....."

Paul quickly averted his gaze, not daring to meet Xue Lingfeng's eyes again, and stiffly performed a curtsy.

Paul Brantley had confronted disobedient gods on several occasions.

In the past, he even had an adversarial relationship with one of the god-slayers, the Black Prince.

He can be said to be the strongest magician and knight in all of Italy.

They could also be considered among the few mortals in the world who knew the most about god-slayers.

Even the world's most powerful knights are as powerless as infants before the gods who do not obey.

Not to mention a demon king who slays gods.

Xue Lingfeng was able to turn him into this state with just one glance.

He was now 100% certain that this was the seventh Godslayer.

He is also a demon king who rules over humanity.

Moreover, compared to the other god-slayers...

Even the most brutal killings could not match the concentrated killing intent emanating from this person.

That chilling killing intent was like a sharp blade piercing straight into my heart.

"Life or death."

A cold sentence came out of Xue Lingfeng's lips.

These words sent a chill down Paul Brantelli's spine.

"king...."

Erica, who was standing next to Xue Lingfeng, quickly looked at Xue Lingfeng.

After all, he grew up in the Copper Black Cross, and Paul was his uncle.

"Find out who you are."

Xue Lingfeng slowly turned his head and glanced at Erica. His indifferent and emotionless eyes immediately made Erica tremble all over. She quickly lowered her head and knelt down on one knee.

What is the personality of your own king?

She has been particularly clear about this these past two days.

Absolutely lawless and domineering.

The power granted the god-slayer the greatest strength, giving him the confidence to rule over humanity.

Only those who kill gods have the most power in this world.

It is also the most dangerous place in the world.

This new king is far more unscrupulous than the other god-slayers.

Seeing Erica's attitude, Paul felt a great tremor in his heart.

The atmosphere in the hall grew increasingly solemn, and the air grew increasingly cold.

The killing intent was gathering, pressing down on Paul's body like a mountain, making it difficult for him to breathe and causing him to break out in a cold sweat.

The soul is frantically warning that if it doesn't obey, it will... die.

"Your Majesty... I choose to live."

This change prompted Paul to immediately kneel down on one knee.

This king really would kill him, even though he is Erica's uncle.

The moment he surrendered, the icy chill in the air vanished, along with the cold killing intent and heavy oppressive feeling.

"That was a wise move."

Xue Lingfeng glanced at this guy, and at Erica kneeling on one knee beside him.

"Announce to other societies: those who refuse to submit, then die!"

The cold, chilling words echoed in the air, sending a shiver down the spines of Erica and Paul.

This Wang is truly domineering.

“Yes, Your Majesty….”

Paul quickly bowed respectfully and then slowly withdrew.

"Alright, aren't you getting up?"

Xue Lingfeng opened the magic book again and started flipping through it; some of the spells were quite interesting.

For example, ice, fire, and electricity.

He hadn't forgotten how yesterday he'd given his body a tiny bit of electricity, leaving the quadruplets looking utterly devastated.

"It is...the King..."

Erica stood up somewhat timidly, tears welling in her eyes. Her husband was too domineering.

"That is, your uncle."

Xue Lingfeng spoke slowly.

This sound made Erica tremble again, and the grievance in her eyes immediately disappeared, replaced by surprise.

"Thank you, King."

Erica smiled through her tears and bowed to Xue Lingfeng once more.

"Black stockings in a onesie".

Xue Ling, still engrossed in her conversation while looking at the grimoire, blushed again upon hearing this.

Seriously... really, our own king is both domineering and lewd.

"Understood, Your Majesty..."

Erica immediately ran back to her room. In the past two days, she had instructed her maid to buy a lot of sex toys.

But this king had a wonderful time.

But this king was always thinking of different tricks.

Just like yesterday, they were in a daze for a long time...

Then, as they walked to the door, the dozens of knights with the bronze and black crosses saw their commander-in-chief emerge, covered in cold sweat and looking utterly disheveled.

Moreover, after closing the door, he gave a respectful salute and his eyes widened immediately.

"Commander-in-Chief..."

Seeing this extraordinary scene, they were utterly shocked. Could this person truly be the 7th Godslayer?

A demon king who slays gods.

"Leave here first, we'll discuss this further back at the capital. Don't disturb us, Your Majesty."

Paul then left a message, ignoring the many knights whose expressions had changed drastically, and got into a car first, then instructed the driver to leave immediately.

The other riders, seeing this, were puzzled, but they immediately got into their vehicles and left.

The main hall of the Copper Black Cross headquarters was dark and gloomy, its bright hall concealed by curtains.

"Commander-in-Chief, that one really is the newly crowned Seventh Demon King."

The knight, who was already full of doubts, couldn't wait to ask Paul.

Paul nodded, agreeing with what he said.

"Then you shall call him King..."

One of the knights looked at his commander and asked hesitantly.

Although the god-slayers are all demon kings, they still have to address them as kings when they see them.

But the problem is that they can sense that the "king" their commander-in-chief is talking about has a completely different meaning.

"I almost died just now."

Faced with a barrage of questions from the numerous knights, Paul Brantelli seemed to still recall the chilling killing intent he had just felt, and his heart tightened.

"....What??"

"What?!!!"