Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

"Besides, don't we all know Vitan-kun's parents? They are both pure-blooded demons."

Sirzechs subconsciously shook his head and refuted.

Vitan's father is the descendant of the first Asmodeus, and his mother is the eldest daughter of the Butis family.

Both of them are absolutely pure bloods among pure bloods. Moreover, when Vitan was fighting against Sairaorg and Vali, they all displayed their bat wings.

Sirzechs was quite sure that there was nothing wrong with his eyes.

"No, I understand what you said. The question is why Vitan-chan has fallen angel wings behind him, and four wings at that."

Seraphle slapped Sirzechs' arm frantically to express her inner shock.

"Could this be a reversion to our ancestors, like a monster?"

Azazel supported his chin with one hand and came to Sirzechs' side, showing a thoughtful expression.

There is naturally no need to elaborate on the phenomenon of monsters' atavism.

Monsters have the same habit of maintaining pure blood as demons, so most of them marry among the same race.

But even so, the bloodline was lost over the long years, and its purity became lower and lower with each generation.

But sometimes there will be abnormalities, that is, a descendant will suddenly undergo physical changes, the concentration of blood will become higher and higher, and eventually approach a level similar to the first generation.

Such monsters are called atavists among the monster community.

“That seems to be possible.”

A look of realization flashed across Sirzechs' face.

Then he narrowed his eyes and looked at Vitan, who was now parallel to Wally.

"Is this your confidence, Vitan-kun?"

But at this moment, no one noticed.

Akeno stood quietly behind Rias, looking at Kuroba behind Vitan, who had completely fallen into a trance.

"How about this, I'm here to satisfy your desires, Wally."

With his hands hanging casually on both sides of his body, Vitan's face was expressionless, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking about.

Wally's expression seemed a little solemn, his sharp eyes fixed on Vitan, examining him carefully.

"It seems that you have undergone some remarkable changes."

"I hope this change of yours will bring me more pleasure."

He stretched out his fingers and clasped Radix's collar.

"Ladix."

"Yes, Master!"

The blazing white light completely enveloped Vitan.

When the light completely disappeared, Vitan's attire had completely changed. He was dressed in pure black, and his windbreaker rustled in the air.

“This is really exciting.”

In Wally's body, the fighting spirit began to rise continuously, and the magic power was boiling.

But at the moment when Wally finished speaking, the Juwang Academy that was trapped in the barrier was instantly covered by a domineering energy wave.

At this instant, something completely stopped the time within this barrier.

Ninety percent of the people in Juwang College fell into a state where time stood still in an instant; their breathing, pulse, and heartbeat all stopped.

"This is--!?"

Rias jumped up in horror almost immediately, her face looking frighteningly gloomy.

"No, with Gasper's strength, it is impossible to mobilize the power of the artifact to such a large range. What on earth has happened?"

"The artifact is running wild."

Azazel's brows instantly frowned.

"It should be said that it was forced to go berserk. Your vampire familiar was probably captured, and the other party used induction to force his artifact to go berserk."

Looking at the Asmodeus soldiers who were currently under the condition of time being frozen, Vitan's brows furrowed.

"I actually forgot about that cowardly vampire."

Unfortunately, he had already been at this time for nearly thirty years before the plot began.

To be honest, it’s already very good to be able to remember some of the main storylines.

He had truly forgotten about the time when the cowardly vampire was kidnapped and used by Wally and his men during the tripartite talks.

"How are those helpers of yours outside going to get in, Wally?"

Now outside -

One after another, magic transfer circles lit up on the ground and in the sky of Juwang Academy, and hundreds of men and women in long robes emerged from them.

Those guys are all human, and they are magicians with special abilities that possess magical powers.

The feeling of their auras varies in strength, with some only being comparable to lower-level demons, while others can even rival higher-level demons like Rias and Sona.

"Of course I do."

Om-!

Under Vitan's questioning, Vali took action.

The rich magic power directly transformed into dazzling light, with Wally as the center, like lasers bursting out from a ball of light, cutting through space and bursting in all directions.

Bang bang bang bang—!

The sound of lasers formed by magic power hitting the barrier continued to be heard.

At the same time, the magicians also floated up, raised their hands, activated their magic power, and condensed the prototype of the light cannon in their palms.

Immediately, it spurted out.

Click——!

Under the double attack from both inside and outside, the barrier specially set up for the negotiation was like fragile glass and shattered in an instant.

"Sure enough, Vali, are you connected to the Misfortune Group?"

Azazel's face showed no trace of the heartache after being betrayed. He just looked at the uneven army standing behind Vali with a click of the tongue.

"The group of disaster?"

This question came from Sirzechs.

Michael did not show any surprise. It seemed that he, like Azazel, knew something about this group of disasters.

"Just look at the current scene and you will understand."

"It's easy to understand. They are a complete terrorist group that brings together dangerous elements from the three major forces. What they pursue is destruction and chaos."

"So I'm not surprised at all that Wally is part of this."

At some point, Wally had retreated in front of the magicians, keeping a distance of about a hundred meters between him and Vitan.

"That's the thing. Then let's have a battle of king against king, general against general."

Wally stared at Vitan with burning eyes.

The intention is very obvious.

That is, he has to fight Vitan one-on-one. As for the role of these magicians, it is to attack the adult who is left when time stops.

"Is the White Dragon King joking?"

"Do you really think these guys can stop us?"

Sirzechs didn't even look at these guys who looked like insects in his eyes.

So what if you can reach the level of a higher demon? In his eyes, you are nothing more than an ant that can be easily destroyed.

At most it would just waste some of their time and could just barely provide a slight blocking effect?

"Of course I'm not that naive."

"We will naturally prepare suitable opponents for you."

After Wally finished saying this, the teleportation magic circle in the air suddenly lit up with a much brighter light than before.

Three figures emerged there, slowly floated down in mid-air, and hovered beside Wally.

"This is……"

Seeing these three people, Sirzechs, Serafla, and even Rias who were still in the conference room suddenly looked solemn, and even Azazel was a little surprised.

These three people also directly turned their attention to Sirzechs and Seraphle.

Immediately.

A strong hatred burst out.

"Why, rebels, are you surprised to see us?"

One of them was dressed quite revealingly. The woman lifted a strand of hair in front of her forehead, raised her eyes and looked at Vitan.

"So you, the descendant of a traitor, are also here."

"This is a good opportunity to completely wipe out this rebellious group of yours."

"What do you think of this approach, Cruzerai?"

The exposed woman turned and spoke to the young man in aristocratic attire beside her.

"makes sense."

"If he hadn't been so well protected by that nosy woman for so many years, I would have sent him to meet his parents long ago."

The two of them started chatting back and forth.

This kind of arrogance seemed to have determined the fate of everyone present, and even vaguely expressed how Vitan's parents were killed.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

"According to the allocation, we can just send them to hell."

Another man, also dressed in aristocratic attire, looked down with a disdainful look and his arms folded across his chest.

"That's true, let's skip the nonsense part."

Hearing this, the scantily clad woman lit up with wild laughter.

"I am the true Demon King, the descendant of Leviathan - Kadirea Leviathan."

Then, the man in aristocratic clothes smiled eerily.

"I am the true Demon King, the descendant of Asmodeus - Cruzerai Asmodeus."

Then the rough-looking man in the cashmere coat smiled violently.

"I am the true demon king, the descendant of Beelzebub - Sherpa Beelzebub."

Finally, Wally's emotionless voice was heard.

"I am the real devil, the descendant of Lucifer - Wally Lucifer."

The four descendants of the old demon king stood side by side in the air, with terrifying magic power burning on their bodies at the same time.

"You damned fake demon king and traitor, accept our punishment."

They declared loudly.

However, such a declaration seemed particularly ridiculous in the eyes of Sirzechs, Michael and others.

Apart from Wally, are these three guys considered strong?

Forget it!

After all, the level of the highest-level demon is definitely among the best in the world.

Haven’t you seen that the fifth leader of the fallen angels, Kokabil, is only a top-level demon?

But who are they talking to?

Michael, Azazel, and Seraflame are three veteran and powerful demon kings. In terms of strength, they can easily resist a transcendent for a short period of time.