Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

"Lord Alger, could you please show yourself now?"

Gurefia placed the necklace on the chair seat with great respect and spoke softly.

However, the Gorgon's necklace, just like it did with Luos just now, did not give any response to Gurefia.

"It seems that it is not possible."

Gurefia sighed again, then took out a puppet from her pocket.

Then he directly pinched Vulkan's soul which had not yet dissipated.

She first arranged the dolls.

Then he held the soul in his hand and poured it into the puppet.

Then he took out a bottle and pulled out the cork. An osmanthus-like fragrance instantly spread around.

With slow and gentle movements, she smeared the coating all over the puppet, and a rich divinity was generated as Gurefia's movements were completed.

"Vitan, please come here for a moment."

This is a ritual of divine descent. Vitan once often used this method to summon the twin goddesses and Indra.

Now, Gurefia is summoning the arrival of Vitan in the same way.

It only takes a few seconds.

A touch of grand will descended directly from an extremely distant place upon this colorless but extremely beautifully carved doll.

The stiff expression on the puppet's face and its fixed eyeballs began to move.

next moment.

The miniature Vitan is directly displayed.

"It seems like you still need me?"

The moment the consciousness took possession of the body, Vitan knew it. After all, this was something the two of them had discussed long ago.

If Alger does not show up, Vitan himself will come.

"but?"

Vitan's gaze focused immediately, and then he jumped onto Gurefia's shoulder.

"It seems like something went wrong during the operation, right?"

"I want to apologize in advance for this."

Gurefia did look apologetic and lowered her head slightly.

"Because of the rude words of the leader of Perseus, I sent all the soldiers and leaders of Perseus who were here into reincarnation."

"..."

"Ah--"

The only response from Gurefia was a light laugh from Vitan.

However, this was not a mocking or angry laugh.

"Feel sorry?"

"What are you sorry for?"

"They are just a bunch of trash and garbage. Just kill them."

"Are you worried about Athena?"

This laugh was a helpless laugh.

He just didn't expect that after such a long time, Gurefia remained the same and hadn't changed at all.

"That's not what I meant. I'm sure you can handle it."

"I'm just sorry to have to trouble you."

"I should be the one helping you solve your troubles."

That’s right, this is Gurefia’s point.

No matter how the relationship between the two changes, in Gurefia's heart, Vitan has always been the younger brother she needs to take care of.

Under the current circumstances, it is naturally impossible in terms of strength.

Then she would naturally help Vitan take care of the rear.

As a result, she added a trouble to Vitan that she could not handle.

"Ah--"

"Remember, all family matters are not troublesome."

"Not to mention between you and me."

"Besides, it's just a 'perseus'."

"How is it possible, Athena?"

Vitan shook his head and laughed.

Then, he stopped talking about this matter with Gurefia.

He turned around, looked at the Gorgon necklace, and said with a dark look.

"It's already this time, Demon Star still wants to continue pretending to sleep?"

"If you're not ready to show up, my actions might seem a little rough."

The light on the snake-shaped necklace suddenly became brighter.

The light waves took on a dark brown color, filling Vitan and Gurefia's vision.

"What a rough man."

"Don't you know you're interrupting my beauty time?"

At the moment the light faded.

The purple-haired girl in a leather off-shoulder jacket and a restraint belt put one hand on her waist, holding a palm-sized mirror, curling her hair with her fingers, and said in a calm tone:

"really?"

"As a token of my apology for this incident, Samsara Paradise will compensate you with the finest beauty products."

Vitan shrugged and stretched out his hand.

Two chairs landed directly behind Vitan and Gurefia.

"That's a really sincere way of apologizing."

Alger raised his eyebrows and stared at Vitan for a few seconds.

"She is slightly better looking than in the video."

"Well, it's barely passable."

Alger nodded while talking to himself, then sat down directly in the seat where Luos originally sat.

"So what do you want from me?"

"If you don't want to accept the trial, you can leave now."

"Or you can take the necklace if you want."

"Just don't disturb me."

Alger raised one leg and rested his left cheek with one hand, looking extremely proud.

"Ok?"

Vitan looked at Alger with a half-smile.

"The legendary Master Demon Star, are you playing dumb in front of me?"

"May I not assume that you don't know why I'm here?"

"Ok?"

"How did you come to this conclusion?"

Alger also seemed to be aroused with some interest. He put down the small mirror and comb in his hands and listened carefully to Vitan's words.

"Snapped--"

There was another crisp snap of fingers.

Gurefia immediately stood up and began to make tea and arrange snacks.

"Isn't it obvious that you're doing this?"

After taking a sip of tea, Weitan smiled and said:

"Although this is not what you like, every time Luos used you before, you didn't reject him like you did this time."

"Although I don't know whether you have looked for Bai Yasha or Athena before."

"If you didn't know about this and had some inclination towards it, I don't think you would refuse Luos's request to fight."

bingo!

Although he didn't say anything directly, Alger's nod confirmed the matter.

but!

Alger changed the position of his tapping leg.

A playful smile also appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I know, but what kind of stakes are you prepared to pay?"

Chapter 4 k Al-chan is angry

A proud attitude and an appearance not seen in the world.

Coupled with that look that seemed like she was playing with her prey, Alger, who was now sitting on the throne, looked like a queen high above all others.

She holds the power of life and death over everything in the world, and all lives are nothing more than her playthings.

Including the two that were right in front of her.

It was like a cat playing with mouse, pure cruelty.

"Eh!"

Vitan shook his head slowly, a soft sigh leaving his lips.

"As expected, no matter what the situation, strength is the basis of dialogue."

He glanced at everything around him with a scrutinizing look, and then smiled indifferently.

All the movements are so easy and natural.

"Snapped……"

The two palms clapped lightly together, making a crisp sound.

From somewhere in the dark, there seemed to be a sound of something breaking, and then something was released.

A hellish aura emerged behind Vitan with its fangs and claws.

Alger, who had been careless all along, suddenly widened her eyes, as if the scene in front of her was completely beyond her expectations.

"If it were the White Night King and the Halloween Queen standing in front of me, they would probably be able to see through my disguise without me having to lift the restrictions."

The most favorable response to Alger's previous attitude.

Even though he knew it clearly, he could never accept the fact that he was weaker than Shiroyasha and the Halloween Queen.

The '＃' symbol that appeared on Alger's head in front of him was the best proof.

"What a sharp-tongued kid."

"Does your absolute three-digit legendary power mean you can rival Al-chan?"

The little hands were clenched into fists and the corners of his mouth were twitching slightly, all of which proved that the most evil star was in an extremely bad mood.