Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

The golden sword was spinning fiercely above his head, and he spread his murderous voice to all around.

At this time, he was resting in his office.

The next plan was to go to the Mechanical School to pick up his failed daughter.

He had no expectations of his daughter, who was nothing more than trash in his eyes, so it was only natural that he lost the party.

After all, he has two other masterpieces in the sequence of "Thirteen", so it is not impossible for him to seize the throne of the Demon King.

But the problem is that yesterday that useless daughter turned on the limiter during the game and was sent to the school's medical room.

He needs to take her out of the hospital as a guardian as soon as possible, otherwise those people will definitely find some evidence on his good-for-nothing daughter's body, which will cause him a lot of trouble.

This is how things should be.

But just when he was in a light sleep, he suddenly felt the invasion of magic power and was immediately awakened from his sleep.

After all, he was the second one who was only one step away from the Demon King in the past. Although he had not experienced actual combat for many years, his temporary reaction ability was still good. He wrapped his whole body with magic power in time, and then activated the magic circuit of his puppet (Hot Wind Operation).

What would be the consequences if he didn't react? There is no need to think too much, just look at his men who are now in the courtyard and you will know.

The whole house is completely covered with thick ice and snow, giving people a feeling of being in a snowy country.

In the courtyard, there are lifelike ice sculptures standing there.

Some had their hands on the trigger, their bodies covered in blood.

Some of them had their hands on their automata, which were all from the same "Angel" series as him.

But what they all had in common was that they all had expressions of extreme fear on their faces and were screaming.

But this is normal.

Iluli's freezing has never been such a gentle magic. People who have been deprived of their temperature by her will watch their bodies being frozen little by little, but they cannot resist at all. It is like cutting flesh with a blunt knife, taking their lives.

It is understandable that these guards would show such expressions before they died.

However, with the existence of these ice sculptures, it would be too beautiful to describe this place as a country of ice and snow.

This kind of silent, thrilling, terrifying and terrible atmosphere is more appropriately described as an icy hell.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

This is the crisp sound made by the heels of leather shoes and wooden clogs colliding with the ice.

The man's ears moved slightly, and in an instant he directed his vicious eyes towards the source of the sound.

The snow was still falling heavily, and the white snowflakes plus the raging wind made Bronson's eyesight not as good as usual.

"——Lucifer."

The golden knight's giant sword, which radiated golden light and luster and was as big as two men, turned in mid-air and stopped at the man's feet.

Then the man, like a sword fairy in fairy tales, stepped on the big sword with both feet and slowly descended from the roof in a flying posture of flying the sword.

As the distance got closer, the man gradually saw the two blurry figures in the mist of wind and snow.

The man stretched out his hand towards Lucifer again and released a large amount of magic power from his palm.

The magic power penetrated into the automatic doll named Lucifer, and the crisp sound of machinery immediately sounded in the air, and the golden sword began to transform.

It transformed into a mechanical angel that looked like a human, but was full of mechanical texture and gorgeousness all over its body.

"Iluli, stop. If you continue like this, even if you try to control it, it will be hard for the children to bear this temperature."

"I understand, Lord Vitan."

Following this icy voice that was no different from the temperature at the moment, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, the weather cleared up, and the raging cold wind dissipated.

The man finally saw the face of the person in front of him clearly.

But after thinking for a long time, he didn't think there was such a man among his enemies.

It would be better if the person who had a grudge against him was at least someone of his age, not such a young boy.

"Who the hell are you?"

Although he really wanted to use his Lucifer to cut the bastard in front of him into even pieces of meat, and then place them on his own laboratory table.

But he is an adult, and it is impossible for him to be like a young boy who has just entered society and drive his body solely based on his emotions.

At least we have to confirm the identity of the boy in front of us first.

"I don't think it's necessary to say hello to you."

Vitan yawned in boredom.

"After all, he is just a dying man. It doesn't matter whether he knows my identity or not."

"You're right, Iruli."

After saying this, Vitan frivolously lifted Iluli's smooth chin.

Iluli shyly turned her gaze away and lowered her long eyelashes shyly, and her cold tone finally had a hint of warmth.

"That's right, this kind of scum is not worthy of hearing your name."

"Really!"

The man's face was obscured by silver-gray hair, but from these two words, it could be heard that the man was no longer prepared to hide the anger in his body.

"You are right. I don't need to know your name."

"Because you're not going to walk out of here alive today anyway."

"It's a pity that you can only use the number 01 as a replacement for my experimental subject number."

The man laughed out of anger, and as he finished his words, his magic power rose again.

Then the puppet named Lucifer responded according to the man's magic power.

Behind the mechanical angel, a number of thorn-like short swords shot out like crossbow arrows, turning into eight streams of light and shooting towards Vitan.

The man had no intention of looking down on Vitan.

But it is better to say that no one dares to underestimate a puppeteer who can create such a powerful puppet.

What's more, the man could still vaguely feel the powerful magic contained in Vitan's body at this moment.

What kind of magic is that?

That is magic that can be easily described in words.

Majestic and huge.

It was like a towering and boundless mountain range, making his heart palpitate.

The eight daggers constantly changed their trajectory during flight, transforming into meteors in the air that drew beautiful yet dangerous arcs, forming groups of two at this astonishing speed.

"You are such an impudent scum, you actually drew your sword against Lord Vitan."

Iluli's eyes turned cold again, and she mobilized the trace of magic power that Vitan had given to her body.

Pure and transparent ice walls rose directly from the ground on all sides, turning into the most solid natural barrier that enveloped Vitan and her.

Clang——!

The sharp blade hit the ice wall, making a dull sound.

Countless crystal clear ice chips flew up, shining brightly in the sun.

A hint of coldness flashed across the man's lips, and he instantly increased the output of his magic power.

He once had the nickname "Sword-controlling Angel", and the reason why he was called that was purely because he had such a unique skill.

When he was young, he could use telekinesis to enhance the power of the dagger and control the trajectory of the flying knife.

Now that he is in his prime, there is no reason for him to be weaker than when he was young. He will only become stronger.

With the continuous push of mental power, the daggers piercing the ice wall were like having jets loaded behind them, and the thick ice wall suddenly cracked into several cracks at the positions of the eight daggers.

But just as a smile broke out on the man's face, the next change made the man's face completely frozen.

Kaka——!

The familiar voice sounded again, and it only took a moment.

The ice wall that was originally full of cracks was instantly renewed, shining brightly under the reflection of the sunlight. Even the eight daggers were also wrapped in the ice wall and frozen to death inside.

"The magic induction has failed."

The man's heart sank instantly, and even his face became extremely gloomy.

"Hey, Mr. Bronson, you boasted so much, but you can't even break this kind of defense?"

At just the right time, Vitan's mocking voice sounded.

This directly broke several of Bronson's rational nerves.

Who is he.

He once won the second place in the night party at the Mechanical Academy, a school that gathered talented puppeteers from all over the world. Even the Demon King at that time was only one step behind him.

Today, he is also the president of this "God's Workshop".

After so many years of accumulation and mutual transactions, it can be said that he has established inseparable ties with many of today's British aristocrats and high-ranking officials.

With the leverage he holds over members of the House of Representatives, he can force his way through even many unreasonable workshop patents.

Even now, he can influence some policy decisions made by the government.

It can be said that he is now in the highest stage of his life and is in the prime of his life.

This is also why he said there is no need to know the identity of Vitan.

He was very confident that as long as the person in front of him was not the British prince, no matter who else he killed, the forces behind him would be forced to help him deal with it under pressure.

"Very well, I will definitely kill you."

Bronson could be said to be both shocked and angry, but he had not lost his confidence that he could win.

The magic power in his body burst out completely.

Lucifer transformed again, and with a series of "clicks", he turned into the form of a golden sword.

"Well, come on, come on, please me as much as you can, Bronson."

Vitan still had a nonchalant look on his face.

There was no way. It was really hard for him to be on guard against the people in this world.

Because their strength was too weak, so weak that he had no interest in taking action at all.

"Lucifer—turn around!"

After receiving Bronson's order, the golden sword suddenly ejected a powerful airflow, which pushed the sword body, causing the sword body to start spinning rapidly as Bronson ordered.

Under the rotation of the greatsword.

The surrounding temperature began to rise, and the ground covered with ice turned into clear water again and then evaporated into water vapor.

This is the magic circuit that is installed in the two series of "Angels" puppets created by God's Workshop.

——〈Hot air operation〉

There are countless jets that are invisible to the naked eye all over the body of the mechanical doll. From those jets, hot air with a temperature of thousands of degrees is ejected, and the pressure will also approach thousands of atmospheric pressures. Any steel can be easily melted and cut. (Does it feel very similar to the Black Furnace Demon Sword?)

Under the reverse jet of the airflow, the greatsword flew through the air, like a spinning flying disc, carrying unparalleled power, and slashed towards Vitan.

Faced with such an attack, Vitan only calmed himself down slightly.

Then the corners of his mouth gently curled upwards.

"Iluri."

There was no need for words between the master and servant. The moment their magic powers merged, Ilyuri understood what Vitan meant.

She placed her two white and tender hands on her chest, magic power surged, and the light blue pupils turned into a deep ice blue in an instant.

A surge of cold air swept out in the next second.

It was like a snow tornado rising from the ground in the snow and ice, and collided head-on with Lucifer who was coming to kill him.

"It's useless. Lucifer's surface temperature is already over a thousand degrees. The freezing air can't hinder Lucifer at all."

Bronson crossed his arms across his chest, a look of disdain on his face.

Then he increased his magic output again, allowing Lucifer to spray out more hot air, attempting to make the heat lingering around Lucifer rise again, and then break through the obstacles in front of him in one fell swoop.