A sorcerer? I am a Warhammer psyker.

As Ankagi clumsily climbed over the police tape erected by the Metropolitan Police Department and walked inside, she was still cursing under her breath.

"Watch closely, this time the cursed spirit will be exorcised by me, the songstress!"

But as she strode confidently past the "tents" erected by other sorcerers, head held high, she realized she had spoken too soon.

"what is this!"

As soon as Anka-hime entered, her eyes widened. All she could see were dazzling, towering flames that illuminated her face.

The entire industrial area was engulfed in terrifying orange-red flames, turning night into day. It truly felt like another world, completely different from the outside; inside, it was like a high-temperature steel furnace.

This was no illusion; the heatwave from the high temperature hit her head, and Angehime felt as if the water in her body was rapidly evaporating.

"Damn it, it's poisonous gas."

The burning and enclosed space had already accumulated a large amount of toxic gases.

The concentration was so high that even the newly arrived Ange Ji's vision began to blur and she saw double images. She immediately sensed something was wrong, but she had absorbed too much and it was too late to use her magic to neutralize it.

"Oh, I really lost to you."

At this moment, another sorcerer noticed her coming in and caught her before she staggered and fell. He then put a gas mask on her and used his magic to alleviate her symptoms.

"Thanks."

After putting on the gas mask, Anka-hime felt much better, and she recognized the person who had helped her and expressed her gratitude.

"If you really want to say thank you, then give me 500,000 yen."

Noticing that Angehime was alright, the person who saved her even made a small joke.

"Miss Ming!"

The person who prevented Gojo Satoru and Natsuyuu from seeing Ankagi again with only a box left was Ankagi and two other senior students from the Jujutsu High School who were a few years ahead of them.

Mingming, a tall woman who always wore a fitted black suit, had a high ponytail that made her look exceptionally capable.

Although both are graduates, this one is already a powerful Level 1 sorcerer and the assistant supervisor of Tokyo Metropolitan Sorcery High School, making him quite reliable.

"Miss Ming, what brings you here today?"

Angehime asked

"Ok?"

Mingming took out her phone, quickly replied to a few messages, and then put the phone in her pocket. After all, what if the phone exploded in the high temperature here?

"Oh, the Sorcerer's Association paid a hefty appearance fee to let me handle this."

Mingming's tone remained completely calm; he was simply doing his job for the money.

"But you've seen this situation too."

The conversation between Ange and her also reveals that Mingming is a pure money-worshipper who only does what she is paid for.

Although it was a large sum of money, it wasn't enough for her to go through fire and water.

"I'm preparing to leave."

"why is it like this"

Angeji's first reaction was to try to persuade her to stay, but she knew she had to give up when she thought about Miss Ming's personality.

"Songstress, you'd better retreat quickly, although we don't know what's wrong with the cursed spirit inside."

The mysterious force gave the geisha advice, which was her way of being...

The judgment of a first-level sorcerer.

"But this is definitely very bad, this fluctuation of magical power."

It's not quite top-grade, but it's very close to top-grade, almost reaching the level of near-top-grade.

An individual with extremely powerful first-level curse spirit calculation.

However, the stubborn Anka-hime was completely deaf to their pleas, because they were all saying that she couldn't do it, so she was determined to succeed.

The enraged Angeko rolled up her sleeves, revealing her two slender arms, and was about to rush into the fire.

"I'll show you!"

"Is this the time to play the hero? You idiot."

Mingming helplessly rubbed her forehead. As the assistant supervisor of the High School of Spellcasting, could she just sit idly by?

"what?"

But just as she was about to drag that idiot songstress back, her heart suddenly spasmed violently for some unknown reason.

Mingming knew exactly what this was because her intuition was exceptionally strong, so her body would always warn her before danger arrived.

Before she could even warn him, Mingming, disregarding her image, pounced on her and pinned Angehito to the ground.

"What are you doing, Ming?"

Before Angehime could finish speaking, a strong sense of crisis arose in her heart, and she swallowed her words.

"Boom!"

Soon, an unimaginable thunderous roar came from afar, and the ground shook violently as if the earth itself was rumbling.

The crawling Angehime collided with the ground twice in one go. The first time was when Miss Mei knocked her down, and the second time was when the ground was pressed down by a huge force and bounced back.

"What is it this time!"

It wasn't an explosion, but rather something was hit hard on the ground.

The ground shook so badly she thought it was the end of the world. The terrifying shockwave that erupted from the center of the impact swept in all directions, extinguishing the flames burning throughout the entire chemical plant. The "tent" she had set up earlier was reduced to countless fragments by the impact.

The flying dirt around the green belt rolled back ten meters, completely burying Mingming and Angeji. Luckily, they were both wearing gas masks, otherwise they would have suffocated.

They saw it when the two of them, covered in dust and dirt, were pulled out of the mud.

The very center of the chemical industrial park is gone, replaced by a massive crater nearly 150 meters in diameter. Thick, chilling blue arcs of electricity crackle and spread throughout the crater.

It looked like a scene of scorched earth from the apocalypse.

"They survived."

Having survived the ordeal, Angehime's legs were so weak that she couldn't even stand up. She was nothing like her earlier spirited self. She sat on the ground like a duck, her body completely slumped.

This was even more massive than the last time I took those bastard Gojo to experience the explosion at near-zero distance.

Unlike the good-for-nothing Anka-hime, Mingming stood up unsteadily, shook off the dirt, and activated her spell by making strange hand seals.

In the sky, dozens of crows immediately appeared from afar and flew towards the center of the incident from all directions.

Soon, the culprit was discovered.

In the center of the pit, a massive figure appeared before her, clad in heavy full-body armor—a deep sapphire blue with gold trim—similar to the ornate and exquisite armor worn by medieval nobles.

To be honest, she had never seen such exquisite armor, more than a work of art, in national museums around the world.

The raging blue lightning, like lightning snakes, originated from that magnificent "armor," exuding power, beauty, and a terrifying majesty.

He raised the strange scimitar in his hand.

With a sharp swoosh, a blade flashed.

After being cleaved in two-thirds, the cursed spirit vanished completely into thin air after this swift and decisive strike.

When the strange armored figure raised its head, glanced at the raven, muttered a curse under its breath, and immediately tried to sever its connection with the raven.

But it was too late. Mingming felt that she couldn't move. When she came to her senses, a blue giant warrior that could look down on the world appeared in front of her, staring at her from the sky. Its terrifying majesty made it hard for her to breathe.

Never

So insignificant

It easily broke through her mental defenses; fear, dread, and terror were words that could not adequately describe her feelings.

"Miss Ming?"

Ange-hime only touched Mingming very carefully, but Mingming reacted violently as if she had been electrocuted.

"Demon God."

Mingming squatted on the ground, hugging his shoulders tightly, looking terrified, and kept repeating himself as if he were possessed.

"That's the blue demon."

This was the first time that humanity in this world had witnessed the cursed spiritual power from the Thousand Sons Legion.

Chapter 58 Heaven and Earth, I Alone Am Supreme

A blonde girl who looked quite young, probably only in her early twenties, wearing leather boots, simple brown overalls, and a black sleeveless top, squatted down and grabbed a handful of reddish-black scorched earth.

Beside her was a strange, serpentine spirit that appeared to be formed from segments of thick bones and muscles, coiled around her.

"interesting."

As she watched the crystalline soil slip through her fingers, the blonde girl gave an enigmatic smile.

If viewed from above, one would see that she was situated on a circular expanse of scorched earth, nearly 200 meters in diameter, with reddish sparks scattered across the surrounding ground, and the deepest part of the center reaching a depth of nearly 50 meters.

"Thank you for your hard work, 9*** people."

When the blonde girl, who had a bit of a biker vibe, climbed out of the ditch and reached the safe area, a large group of people in black suits surrounded her.

The leader asked impatiently.

"What exactly is it?"

The blonde girl, who looked arrogant and was called "Nine ***" by them, did not respond directly, but instead asked...

"Where's my car?"

Hearing her irrelevant answer, the leader simply sighed, clearly used to the girl's temper and unsurprised.

He gave his men a wink.

Soon another man in a black suit pushed over a limited-edition silver-black Harley-Davidson motorcycle, which was quite expensive.

When the blonde girl saw her beloved car, her eyes lit up. She sat down with practiced ease, and the whole process, from putting on her helmet and goggles to turning the key and starting the car, was completed in one smooth motion.

Everyone simply watched without any dissatisfaction. Because the girl before them was the strongest sorcerer present—no, the strongest sorcerer in the entire Sorcerer's Guild.