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"The Fourth Progenitor has been eliminated. Don't doubt it, our Lion King Organization has such a trump card." Shizuka Yoru spoke these words with a calm tone, yet they were filled with murderous intent.

Yamabuki Hanajin did not doubt what the other party said.

Type 7 Demon-Slaying Assault Machine Gun.

The materials used are exactly the same as those used in the crossbow bolt brought by Vertiana; it is a weapon capable of killing a True Ancestor, and there are only three of them in the world.

But as the saying goes, weapons are only one aspect; the extent to which weapons can exert their power depends entirely on the person using them.

If the Lion King Organization were truly that powerful, it would have already wiped out the other three True Ancestors.

The reason for holding back is that we simply cannot win.

Those true ancestors who have lived from ancient times to the present not only possess incredibly powerful magic and calamity-like familiars, but their magic, physical skills, and combat experience have all been honed to the extreme.

“Good, that suits me just fine.” Nangong Nayue looked at Xian Guyong with a smile.

Even the legendary Fourth True Ancestor would feel his scalp tingle when facing these two women at the same time.

Yamabuki Hanaran cautiously raised her hand: "Have you considered me? If you kill the Fourth True Ancestor, won't I die too?"

Nangong Nayue gently patted Shan Chuihualan's shoulder: "You are a mature child now, and you should learn to sacrifice your own interests for the greater good."

"Don't you love me anymore? How could you say such heartless things to me!" Yamabuki Hana held Nangong Nayue's hand.

save the world?

Saving the world is impossible.

There is a type of person in the world who, even if the whole world betrays him, will still use his gentleness to influence the world.

There is another type of person in the world: if they suffer even the slightest injustice, they would rather drag the whole world down with them.

As for the mountain-blowing smoke

I choose the middle option.

She will neither actively save the world nor actively destroy it.

It mainly depends on how much fun this world can bring her.

Focus on yourself and be happy.

Of course, Yamabuki Hanajin also knew that even if she died this time, she would just continue playing in another world.

There shouldn't be any major problems.

At worst, I'll just stop coming to this world.

And so, an unprecedented feast was about to begin.

"I have another suggestion! I'm about to go out and risk my life, could I have a nice meal? I might not be able to afford a Manchu Han Imperial Feast, but a whole roasted lamb shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Chapter 952 (Main Text 955) The Lion King's Three Saints, Leisurely Ancient Poems

“I understand wanting a nice meal, and I understand dragging me out for dinner… but… why should I pay?” Xian Guyong tilted her head, staring at the four women beside her.

child.

Vertiana immediately waved her hand: "Don't look at me like that, I don't have a single penny left."

Yamabuki Hanajin: "Don't look at me like that. If I had money, I wouldn't be working as a maid. Besides, this is an invitation to dinner, how can you expect me to spend money?"

Nangong Nayue: "But you barged in suddenly, so of course you have to treat us."

Finally, Aurora focused all her attention on the meat and completely ignored what the others were saying.

They are currently in a barbecue restaurant, eating their signature whole roasted lamb.

Xian Gu Yong sighed helplessly: "Although my current identity is one of the three saints of the Lion King Organization, I am essentially still a student, and I am not well-off."

As an artificial island, Itogami Island cannot grow food, so all food must be imported, which leads to extremely high food prices.

This whole roasted lamb meal, roughly calculated by Gu Yong, is equivalent to half a month's living expenses.

Meat hurts.

If I had known, I shouldn't have barged in. Wouldn't it have been better to just stay outside and watch quietly?

It's too late to back out now.

In such lively weather, everyone enjoyed barbecue while relaxing in air conditioning and drinking chilled juice – it was incredibly pleasant.

Anyway, it's not my money.

The idle ancient poems are filled with sighs and lamentations.

As a student, she has limited access to funds.

"I have only one request: to ensure the safety of the 560,000 people on Itogami Island as much as possible, and at the same time, to avoid damaging the buildings on the island, as these will cost money."

"It was repaired. If it gets damaged in a fight... you'll have to pay for it, okay?" Xian Gu Yong looked at Yamabuki Hanajin with a vengeful gaze.

"Is the Lion King Organization really that poor? Can't even afford to compensate for an island?" Yamabuki Hanajin stared at Shizuko Ei.

As a national organization, the Lion King Organization receives a large fund every year. In addition, its subordinate demon hunters receive all sorts of missions to earn funds.

To put it bluntly, you're just stingy.

"I paid for this meal, how dare you say such a thing?" Xian Guyong played with her braided pigtails.

Yamabuki Hanakami was very curious as to why Izumi Koei dressed so plainly. She knew that if she dressed up a little, she would definitely have many men pursuing her, and of course, many girls might also be pursuing her.

After we finished eating, it was getting dark outside.

Shan Chuihualan's gaze gradually turned serious.

The Feast of Flames is about to begin, and no one knows what the future holds.

When everyone came outside, they found that a super luxurious car was already waiting for them.

The car owner was none other than Zaharias.

His ultimate goal is to control the Fourth Progenitor, so naturally he hopes that the Twelfth Progenitor and Yamabuki Hanajin, who is the original body, will participate.

Five girls boarded the bus one after another.

The Flame Feast was held on a distant beach.

This will minimize casualties.

The world's strongest Fourth Progenitor is about to be resurrected.

On the distant bridge, three people silently watched everything that was happening on the island.

One of them was Iblisbell, whom he had stolen from Zaharias not long ago.

Meanwhile, the identities of the other two people are also unusual.

One of them was Grand Duke Vatora of the War King's Domain.

"What an unpleasant night." Iblisbelle said with displeasure. He did not want the Fourth Progenitor to wake up like this, as it might disrupt the current stable situation.

“There’s nothing we can do about it, it’s inevitable.” Vatola shrugged.

He really wanted the Fourth True Ancestor to awaken, so that he would have another powerful opponent.

For a battle maniac like him, this was the best possible outcome.

Finally, both of them turned their attention to a third person.

These two are a powerful nation of the First Night Empire and a prince of the Second Night Empire.

But when they looked at the third person, their eyes were filled with caution and seriousness.

She was a girl who looked incredibly wild.

She has emerald-colored eyes and honey-colored skin.

The girl was smiling as she looked at the night sky, completely oblivious to the fact that the Fourth Ancestor was about to be resurrected.

"Your Majesty, what is your opinion on this matter?" Vatola asked.

The girl laughed even harder, but instead of directly answering their questions, she said, "I wish my daughters were as capable as you. But the Fourth Progenitor... it doesn't matter."

There are only three people in the entire world who can be addressed as "Your Majesty" by these two high-ranking vampires.

The girl in front of me is one of them.

The leader of the Third Night Empire, the queen of all South America, and the third progenitor who commands twenty-seven calamity-like familiars, is Sister Jia.

Unlike the other two old-fashioned people.

The First and Second True Ancestors rarely appear in public anymore, but Jada has a very lively personality and is often exposed to the public eye, which has led to her being extremely popular in the Empire.

Even people like Vatora and Iblisbelle wouldn't dare to be presumptuous in front of her.

“However, Vatora, I remember you have two more bodies. Why don’t you take them all out? There are only nine bodies in total for the Flamelight Feast,” Jada asked.

"As long as more than half of the candidates are present, the banquet can proceed, so Your Majesty, you have nothing to worry about," Vatora said with a smile. "By the way, Prince Iblisbelle, what are you waiting for..."

"After this banquet, do you want me to help you get revenge? I heard you suffered a defeat at the hands of that arms dealer?"

Yi Xia Lisbel's face immediately turned very ugly.

They actually exposed my secrets in front of Her Majesty Jada!

“There’s no need for that. If that arms dealer really obtains the Fourth Progenitor, you’ll only be throwing your life away.” Iblisbelle was utterly unafraid of Vatora; the two were locked in a fierce battle of wits.

“Don’t be so rude in front of His Majesty,” Vatora said with a smile.

It's actually quite fun to occasionally annoy this arrogant brat.

Iblisbelle looked disdainful.

If the opponent hadn't relied on the power of the Fourth Ancestor, I would have crushed it into mincemeat long ago.

Suddenly, Jada said, "It's about to begin."

The two stopped arguing instantly.

This is, after all, a day that will be recorded in history for the world.

Yamabuki Hanajin and the others have been taken to the beach.

A huge magic circle was drawn on the beach, with twelve coffins arranged in a circle from front to back.

Seven of the coffins contained a single person.

From one to six, the people lying in the coffins all look exactly the same; they are all the physical remains of the Fourth True Ancestor.

But the seventh coffin contained only an ordinary girl, short and thin, with tattered clothes.

“No need to look, this is my sister. She died saving me back then,” Zaharias said, heartbroken.

Chapter 953 (Main Text 956) The Awakening of the Fourth True Ancestor

Zaharias looked tenderly at the girl in the coffin: "One of the reasons I'm so devoted to the Fourth Progenitor is to resurrect my sister. I hope you can..."

You understand me well.

"Understand your grandma's leg!" Vertiana cursed, "You want to resurrect your sister, but you want to sacrifice all my relatives? What kind of logic is that?"

Viltiana was arguably the biggest victim of the entire Feast of Flames, without exception.

Her family had kept the ninth prototype for generations, and all had been peaceful for so many years, until a group of mercenaries suddenly broke in and started a massacre.

Her sister and father both died in the turmoil, and the people of the territory also suffered.

Zaharias's expression remained unchanged: "There's no way around it; every great achievement comes with sacrifice."

"Then I hope you're the next one to sacrifice yourself!" Vertiana released her familiar, ready to crush this bastard.

Zaharias's men pulled out their submachine guns and aimed them at Vetteliana; the two sides would start fighting at the slightest provocation.

Nangong Nayue clapped her hands lightly: "Have you all forgotten why we're here? Aren't we here to attend a banquet, not to fight and kill? You can discuss this after the ceremony."

"Repay kindness with kindness, and avenge wrongs with revenge."

Vertiana clenched her fists tightly, but eventually let them loosen.

With her current strength, she is absolutely no match for Zaharias; rushing over would only be a pointless suicide.

Nangong Nayue would not interfere in their personal grudges; she came here mainly for the sake of the blooming flowers.

If Yamabuki Hanajin's soul were to lose to the Fourth Progenitor, she and Shizuka Koyo would both intervene.

Of course, whether the two of them can defeat the Fourth True Ancestor together is still unknown.