Xia Youjie shook his head and then plunged into the black mist.

When he regained consciousness, he found himself in a place that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

The familiarity stemmed from the fact that he had been coming and going here every day for three years.

The strange thing is that he has rarely been seen since his defection.

"Yo~!"

Before he could finish his sigh, his prematurely gray-haired friend greeted him.

"Jay, do you want to come with me?"

My friend was accompanied by a familiar-looking, muscular, dark-haired man.

The disposal of book 085, the attack on the Romantic Kingdom!

"Jay, do you want to come with me?" his friend asked menacingly.

"Let's go together, leave the world of sorcery, and then come back and kill all these rotten oranges!"

Then, he gently invited him, and the muscular man beside him extended his hand to him.

Xia Youjie carefully observed the surrounding environment.

After waiting for a long time, the two became impatient.

"It seems you intend to become my enemy."

"If I could, I really wouldn't want to hurt you, Jay, after all, you're my best friend."

When their attempts to persuade them to surrender failed, the two men instantly revealed ferocious glints in their eyes:

"Then I can only ask you to die!"

Once the conditions for customs clearance were confirmed, Xia Youjie smiled.

His smile was like the radiant light of Buddha.

"Then, I have no choice but to purify you."

His face alone resembles that of Buddha, but once you look at his whole body, you don't quite see it that way anymore.

Behind Xia Youjie, thick black mist continuously emerged, and the extremely ugly figures of cursed spirits gradually solidified.

Flying in the sky.

Walking on the ground.

Summon the flowing water to swim in the water.

Hundreds and thousands of cursed spirits of various shapes and sizes surrounded Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie rolled up his sleeves, ready to activate the Wuwei Transformation Technique at any moment.

"For the sake of the supreme deity, come... the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons!"

Rumble!

The grand Night Parade of One Hundred Demons turned the entire sky black.

boom! boom! boom!

The sounds of bodies colliding rang out continuously.

I don’t know how long it will take.

Two people, one in white and one in black, lay on the ground, their fates unknown.

The illusion is lifted.

After Xia Youjie left the illusion.

The black fog that had enveloped the sea receded once more.

Tokyo.

The Imperial Pillar Tower is located in the very center of Shichikamado.

This place was once the territory of the second rights defender, the King of Gold.

Since the passing of the Golden King, the entire Imperial Pillar Tower, including the Non-Time Institute, has been taken over by the Silver King.

One reason is the good relationship between the two gold and silver kings.

On the other hand, Adolf, the Silver King who was the First Sovereign, the researcher of the Dresden Slate, and who had once floated in the sky for decades, was...

The Second King possesses the ability of 'Destiny,' which allows him to maximize the potential of human talent.

Therefore, the members of the Golden King's clan—the Non-Time Institute—are among the most outstanding talents in Japan today, and are deeply involved in various industries.

That is why the King of Gold is known as the behind-the-scenes power holder in Japan.

Such a large force could not possibly dissipate completely after the death of the King of Gold. However, if it were handed over to the government, the corrupt government, such as those sanctimonious councilors, might do whatever they wanted with it.

Only the Silver King and the Blue King, who are relatively capable and rational, are most suitable.

But the Blue King...

Stop talking, the person is about to die from exhaustion.

Therefore, the only one who can take over is the Silver King.

The Non-Time Academy may not pledge allegiance to the new Gold King until the next Gold King is chosen and possesses sufficient power.

But that's not the point.

As the temporary territory of the Silver King, the true ruler of Japan and a man of considerable power, the Imperial Pillar Tower was used as a place to receive official representatives from various countries.

The Imperial Pillar Tower, which was rarely visited just a few months ago, is now bustling with people.

However, the defensive forces not only did not decrease as a result, but were strengthened more than once.

Of course, whether or not it is strengthened is not that important.

Everyone gathered here is a god-like figure.

Planning to target them?

Dreams might come faster.

At this moment, a new round of meetings has begun.

The idea that literary giants are superpowered individuals is important, but given the current situation, there's not much point in discussing it.

The most important thing is just one thing—the book!

A book that represents a horizontal timeline!

"Based on the current information, 7 to the power of 3 sounds rather unrealistic. We have no objection to the Dresden Slate being suppressed by the Silver King. The most important thing is the book that has just been proposed."

"Then, where is the book?"

The representatives looked at each other.

Judging from their expressions alone, no one would know the truth.

But were they really unaware?

In fact—that's exactly right!

However, everyone present was a representative from their respective countries, and all of them were highly capable and wielded considerable power.

It's understandable if one person doesn't know, but if no one knows...

"Are you kidding me?"

Agatha leaned back in her chair, half-closing her eyes as she surveyed the room.

"Gentlemen, this is a crucial moment. If, like the Lord mentioned, White Orchid intends to destroy the world and obtains the book first, it will be extremely disadvantageous for us," Wilde earnestly advised.

Quiet……

Quiet……

Still quiet...

No one could provide the intelligence.

Before we even started discussing how to obtain or dispose of the 'book', we were forced to remain in the first tier.

The atmosphere gradually became tense.

Hemingway looked at them and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

'I remember Fitzgerald saying that Japan has a treasure that can resurrect Scotty, could it be...?'

"Hemingway, what are you trying to say?"

One voice drew everyone's attention to Hemingway.

"I……"

Even Hemingway himself wasn't sure.

Just as I was hesitating, I heard a sound from outside.

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