Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

Vitan nodded, then cleared his throat.

"First of all, you must understand one thing. No matter how hard you try, even if you have my 'Demon King Factor' Rias, with only ten days left, you will never be able to defeat the celestial Dulio and the fallen angel Ikuse Tobio."

"Even a battle of equal strength is difficult for you."

At the beginning, Vitan was not polite at all and directly poured a basin of cold water on Rias and Sona.

Sona was silent, and Rias wasn't angry either.

Because they knew that they could never be a match for a strong man like Vali.

This is an indisputable fact!

"So, it's just like what I said to Xunbabing and the others before."

"The only difference between you and them is just one thing."

boom--!

Vitan raised his hand and at the same time strengthened the barrier of the Gremory House.

A crimson light emerged from Vitan's body, and a caged weapon appeared steadily in Vitan's hand.

At the same time, along with the appearance of this artifact, extremely powerful magic power burst out directly.

If Vitan hadn't reinforced the barrier of the Gremory family, the barrier would probably have been shattered in an instant by the breath of the Transcendent.

"This is?"

Rias looked at the gauntlet in Vitan's hand with some fear.

If Vitan hadn't been protecting them just now, they would have been seriously injured and there would have been no other outcome.

"Didn't I just say that the only difference between you and them is just one thing?"

“This is the thing.”

"One of the Thirteen Divine Extermination Tools, the Sekiryuutei's Gauntlet!"

The two women stared at the caged hand in Vitan's hand.

"Really?"

It's actually normal for the two of them to be like this. They are the Thirteen God-killing Devices, the legendary God-killing Devices that can kill gods!

Even with their status in the demon world, they have hardly ever seen such high-end stuff.

The only two times he saw it were both in opposition to the "White Dragon Emperor's Wings of Light", which was in opposition to the "Sekiryuutei's Gauntlet".

At that time, Vali's strength deeply shocked their hearts.

What if the Wolf King fled after being beaten by Vitan? Such power was completely beyond their reach.

"of course it's true!"

Vitan looked at the God-killer in his hand and asked calmly:

"Are you awake? Sekiryuutei Ddraig."

In fact, when Vitan released Ddraig from his seal, the soul sleeping in the God-Slayer had already awakened.

"Yeah, I woke up again."

As Vitan finished speaking, the green gem inlaid on the red caged hand flickered with light, and a deep, rich voice sounded at the same time.

"I didn't expect that it would be forcibly stripped out by a demon. It really doesn't make Long happy!"

The Sekiryuutei Ddraig's voice was slightly emotional.

"Oh, I think I'm saving you."

"Otherwise, with a host like that, wouldn't you feel embarrassed when you meet the White Dragon King?"

Vitan snorted coldly.

Of course he could hear the dissatisfaction in Ddraig's tone, but what could he do about it.

What was done was done. He had already completed his research on Ddraig. This useless dragon with only a remnant soul did not expect him to apologize.

Ddraig was also choked by Vitan.

When it was inside Issei Hyoudou's body, it was indeed in a dormant state, but that didn't mean it didn't know what its host looked like.

Poor physical fitness, low IQ, no determination, no persistence, and there is nothing else in the brain except yellow garbage.

Ddraig himself was speechless about such a host.

How could it refute Vitan's words?

"Humph, maybe the host of this White Dragon King is also the most useless person in history."

This is not because Ddraig is being stubborn. He really thinks that since his host is so bad, the White Dragon King's host should not be any good either.

"Sanna, help Mr. Sekiryuutei to face the cruel reality."

Vitan was not going to pamper Ddraig, and letting Ddraig know how strong Wally was would also be beneficial to his subsequent speech.

Cang Na was also obedient. She silently took out her mobile phone and played the video she made last time.

"..."

"..."

"Well, have you faced reality, Mr. Sekiryuutei?"

Vitan asked sarcastically as he looked at the ornate gauntlet in his hand.

"Is this the contemporary White Dragon Emperor?"

"That's right!"

"You are the one fighting him?"

"it's me!"

Ddraig was completely silent again. It should be said that Wally's performance and Vitan's strength made him silent.

"Who is the host of this White Dragon King?"

"He can even use Tyrant Dragon. His qualities are enough to make him the strongest White Dragon King of all time."

after awhile!

Ddraig couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked Vitan for information about his mortal enemy.

Ddraig was amazed that Vitan could suppress the White Dragon King in the Tyrant Dragon state!

After all, in his time, there had never been such a powerful demon.

But in its heart, the old rival is more important after all.

"His name is Wally Lucifer!"

"I'm not sure of his age, but judging by his aura, he's probably only around 20 years old. He's a hybrid demon with Lucifer and human blood."

"No wonder it's so strong."

Upon hearing that it was a hybrid of Lucifer's blood and human blood, Ddraig sighed, and then said with some emotion:

"It seems that I have completely lost in this generation's competition."

With this aptitude, even if it was given a decent speed, it would not have the confidence to defeat this White Dragon King.

Not to mention that loser whose head is filled with nothing but yellow garbage.

"Why are you so dejected?"

"Do you think I brought you out just to chat with you?"

Chapter 6 k Planting Seeds for Cang

The dragon Ddraig may seem very high-class at first, but in fact, he and Albion are both very sentimental dragons.

In the original work, Ddraig even suffered from depression because of his title of Milk Dragon Emperor, and needed psychological adjustment from a doctor.

The White Dragon Emperor's host is so well-qualified, while his own host is just a useless piece of shit with a head full of junk.

This tragic reality really made Ddraig fall into a depressed state.

"If you're not here to chat with me, are you planning to find a new host for me?"

The green gemstone flickered with light, and Ddraig's deep, doubtful voice sounded at the same time.

Although it was sealed, its perception function had not declined.

What are currently before it are three genuine pure-blooded demons, pure-blooded demons without any trace of human blood in their bodies.

The reincarnation of the artifact and the search for a host, although many of the conditions are meaningless.

But there is one thing that the whole world knows: all artifacts need to have a certain degree of human blood in their host.

According to later generations' speculation, this was probably an action taken by the God of the Bible so that humans in this world could protect themselves.

"That's right, I'll just find you a host with better potential."

Vitan raised his eyebrows, turned half a circle, and kept facing Rias. Then he slowly raised his hand so that Ddraig could be in a more parallel position with Rias.

"This is the new host I chose for you, one that is as good as Wally, or even better than him."

"..."

"Are you kidding me?"

Even Ddraig was a little annoyed.

It didn't believe that a man who could defeat the contemporary White Dragon King and who was obviously in a high position in the demon race would not know such a simple thing.

"Yes! Vitan, I am a pure-blooded devil."

Rias couldn't help but add a sentence, but after adding it, she seemed to suddenly think of something and her expression suddenly changed drastically.

"Hey, you...you don't think I'm the same as Wally!"

"My mother didn't cheat on me. I'm a genuine Gremory."

Snapped--!

"Well……"

Following this crisp sound, Rias let out a lovely humming sound, and a faint red mark appeared on her smooth white forehead.

"What on earth are you thinking about every day?"

Sona was helpless about her best friend's out-of-touch behavior.

But having said that, Sona's heart was actually full of doubts. How exactly was Vitan planning to make Ddraig and Rias, a pure-blooded demon, fit together?

"Ddraig, you don't need to consider Rias's eligibility right now."

"I just want to ask you whether Rias meets your requirements."

Vitan looked at Ddraig indifferently and asked in a deep voice.

There were only ten days left until the tournament began, leaving no time for Rias and Ddraig to get along mentally.

Ddraig must show his approval of Rias right now and reach the level of restraint within ten days. This is the only way.

Ddraig was silent for a moment, and the green gem flickered.

Then, an invisible and colorless force spread out from the gorgeous gauntlet and enveloped Rias.

No one present spoke and remained silent.

They all knew that this was the beginning of Ddraig's scrutiny of Rias.

"Roar, the breath of destructive power."

"Pure demon blood, and a very strong physique."

"Hmm? It seems like there is something that is constantly changing her body..."

This scrutiny did not last too long, and Vitan did not hide the information about Rias's body, allowing Ddraig to obtain it easily.

"How is it, does Rias meet your requirements?"

Ddraig did not think silently as before, but said in a serious tone: