I'm surrounded by devil sisters!

The enterprising spirit that had been suppressed for many years due to the lack of rivals and a stable life returned to the young man, causing his conservative strength to surge exponentially like a volcanic eruption.

The shackles that originally required a spiritual breakthrough to be unlocked shattered like thin glass at the touch of a button with the change in mentality, allowing Huakaiyuan Fogui to directly cross over to a realm that no one had reached in thousands of years.

[Magnetic field rotates with a force of 990,000 horsepower]! ! !

hum-

The world-destroying light gun that was powerful enough to penetrate the core of a star appeared in the boy's hand as soon as he grasped it, but Huakaiyuan Fogui simply strung Dimitrevatla on the tip of the light gun like a bait, and waved his hand to imprint a thought seal composed of a magnetic field lock on it.

"From now on, you will tell everyone you see what you did."

"If your master is merciful enough, he might grant you a luxurious death in the razed capital... if he still chooses to forgive you after hearing about the good deeds you have done."

After saying that, Hua Kaiyuan Fogui casually waved his hand and threw down the light spear, which turned into a golden meteor and fell to the earth at an extremely fast speed. It easily tore through the barrier covering the sky above the War King's territory like thin paper and crashed into the royal capital.

A few seconds later, a small flame suddenly appeared on the ground.

Since then, there has been no more royal capital in the War King's territory.

Chapter 229 I still like your unruly look

Return to Genkami Island.

Inside the apartment, Kirasaka Sayaka, who had been awakened from her bed by the noise caused by Dimitrevavatra's magical explosion, rushed into the living room of Nagisa Akatsuki's house as fast as she could, carrying her six-style heavy-duty demon-slaying bow. She was still wearing the pajamas she had changed into after taking a shower last night, and she walked barefoot on the floor, looking around nervously.

"What happened? Setsuna? Setsuna, are you okay?!"

"No...we are all fine."

A familiar voice came from the direction of the sofa. When Kirasaka Sayaka subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice, she saw a sword wizard girl with slightly wet hair poking her head out from behind the sofa.

Also showing up was Nagisa Akatsuki.

After nimbly moving over the sofa and carefully checking to make sure that there was nothing serious, Kirasaka Sayaka finally felt relieved.

Then she turned her head and looked at the window behind her in the direction of the living room balcony. It was completely shattered, with only a few broken glass shards stuck in the groove.

It was a very familiar scene, because the room where Kirasaka Sayaka slept just now was in the bedroom of the apartment next door. She was sleeping soundly, but suddenly, as if the Holy Grail War had started, a gas pipe exploded on the street, shattering the windows in the room to the ground.

"So... what exactly happened?"

Kirasaka Sayaka was completely unable to comprehend the scene before her.

Himeragi Setsuna also glanced toward the balcony window, recalling the scene from not long ago.

"It's that guy Wattella."

"Watla?"

Kirasaka Sayaka was slightly stunned, then reacted and immediately clenched the demon-subduing bow in her hand.

"Wasn't that guy thrown into the sea by... uh, Hanakaiin? Why is he back again? Is he planning to do something bad to us Setsuna?! Where is he now? I'm going to kill him right now!"

The associations between the previous and the next were made without any pause, and Kirasaka Sayaka's train of thought naturally turned to the option of "which group is special".

You actually want to harm our Xuecai? You must be killed! Immediately!

"No, I should say it's no longer used."

Himeragi Setsuna shook her head slightly.

"Senior Fogui has already solved everything."

“…Oh, really.”

Kirasaka Sayaka was stunned for a moment, and then she put down the demon-subduing bow in her hand.

Yes, it's been resolved.

Himeragi Setsuna said in her heart.

She saw it with her own eyes. Dimitrevatras, a dignified vampire noble who was known as the best under the True Ancestor, couldn't even last half a second in front of Senior Fogui. In the blink of an eye, he was shrunk from a seven-foot man to the size of a tennis ball. He had no ability to resist at all during the whole process.

Instant kill, real instant kill.

"By the way, where is Hua Kaiyuan now?"

Kirasaka Sayaka suddenly asked curiously.

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Nayue, who had been silent since before, suddenly raised her head, and a hint of confusion flashed in her beautiful dark eyes.

"He's back. I couldn't sense his location before, but now he should be..."

……

At the same time, above the Genshinjima Pier.

Huakaiyuan Fogui, who had just returned from the orbit of the earth, looked down at the dock below which he had taken to the sun near the earth and was now put back into the sea. He just raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the connecting bridge that he had cut off before was automatically restored, and the warehouse on the dock that was blown up by Narakville and the items inside were also restored.

"This... is quite convenient."

Huakaiyuan Fogui couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Although he could use matter reorganization before this, he still had to think about it a little bit, just like Light Yagami in Death Note, who had to imagine the appearance of the target person in his mind when using the note.

Now he only needs to think about it, and everything he wants will appear naturally.

"Forget it, since everything is already done, let's go to Asagi and report the news first."

After he finished speaking, without any fluctuation of power, Huakaiyuan Fogui disappeared from the spot.

……

At the same time, far away in Eastern Europe, a glaring blank space appeared in the territory of the Forgotten War King, the First True Ancestor.

That is the true meaning of "blank".

All the palaces and buildings disappeared in the blink of an eye, including the roads, trees, and everything that made up the city disappeared in an instant, just like a programmer in a high dimension pressed the delete key on a part of the world through a computer outside the world.

Outside the royal capital, the city is still prosperous and bustling with traffic, but there are many dead-end roads on the route leading to the royal capital.

Within the royal capital, all scenes on the ground disappeared, leaving only hundreds of square kilometers of flat sandy white land exposed.

The only thing that existed on this land was the world-destroying light spear that flew from the orbit of the earth and penetrated into the earth like a divine pillar covering the sky and the sun.

pat, pat.

Footsteps were heard, and a pair of male feet walked across the bare ground and came to the place where the light gun landed.

He was a short-haired young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties. He was tall and had a dragon tattoo on his left shoulder. He was also the only vampire who had been resurrected in the entire capital.

Or he can also be called the First True Ancestor [Forgotten War King] Qi Julanbarada.

He came to the place where the light gun fell in an almost completely dazed manner.

Here, Qi Zhulan Barada finally saw the scene below the light gun.

There was no magnificent sight of the gun tip smashing through the earth, and the gun tip didn't even touch the ground, but the base placed under the light gun was a "person" that had been compressed to the size of a tennis ball.

Normally, no matter whether it is a human or a vampire, being compressed to this extent should be beyond the reach of even gods, but he survived under the power of the light gun that pierced through him, and was even able to speak loudly.

But that distorted and hoarse voice is really chilling.

"I! The Duke of the Principality of Aldial! Dimitri Wattala! Ambassador Plenipotentiary of the War King Territory's Embassy on Genshin Island! I secretly colluded with the Black Death Emperor Faction while I was on my way to deal with the remnants of the Black Death Emperor Faction who had infiltrated Genshin Island! I used the War King Territory's credibility and reputation to allow the Black Death Emperor Faction to infiltrate Genshin Island! I used the 'Ocean Tomb' to help the remnants of the Black Death Emperor Faction transport a group of Narakviles into the island! I! The Duke of the Principality of Aldial..."

The constant repetition was like a primary school student who had committed a crime and was punished by his teacher to stand in the corridor and read aloud his apology.

"Watra, is that you..."

Qiyi Julanbarada whispered.

! !

Hearing the supreme voice in his memory was like seeing the dawn of hope. Dimitrevatras, who had been repeating himself under the control of the thought seal set by Hanakaiin Buddhist, suddenly stopped, and then drops of deep red tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, uttering the dying plea of ​​a desperate man.

"Lord Zhulan Barada, save me..."

Chapter 230: Thunder, Rain, and Dew, All God’s Grace

The world-destroying light gun, like a pillar of heaven, blocking out the sky and the sun, stood on the earth, accumulating power but not yet unleashing it. The destructive force it could cause upon landing would evaporate everything within hundreds of square kilometers.

Including the first true ancestor [Forgotten War King].

But the True Ancestors are creatures cursed by God. They are immortal and can quickly return to their original shape within a few seconds even if they are chopped into pieces.

But even so, it still took Qi Zhulan Barada a long time to fully recover. When he regained consciousness and opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was that everything he was familiar with had disappeared. Only barren land remained in the huge royal capital... and the cities outside the royal capital in the distance were not affected at all.

He was once a member of the Celestial Royal Family. In ancient times, he and other Celestial members controlled the entire Earth. Later, he fell into the trap of being a vampire and became a True Ancestor. Now he controls the entire War King Realm and is the ruler of Eastern Europe.

But in front of the world-destroying light gun, Qi Zhulan Barada was still like a child just born from the mother's womb, and could only look up at the miracle before him.

"Lord Qiyi Zhulanbarada, please save... me..."

Dimitrevatara, who was suppressed by the light spear, was still making his final plea.

He tried his best to drive the last bit of sanity, which was Dimitrevavatra's only remaining hope.

As a vampire noble under the First True Ancestor, Dimitrevattra once overthrew his superiors by devouring two elders above him, thus becoming the "Number One Under the True Ancestor" with power infinitely superior to that of the True Ancestor.

His own powerful strength and one of the best recovery abilities among all races made his fighting spirit and self-confidence swell rapidly. Since then, Dimitrevavatra has become completely fascinated by the feeling of facing and defeating a strong enemy.

Even for him, the Hanakaiin Buddhist Gui who had sent him and his boat into the Pacific Ocean a few hours ago was just a more difficult trial on his way to surpassing the True Ancestor, and was by no means an insurmountable chasm.

According to Dimitrevatras idea, he should even take serious action to deal with Hanakaiin Fugui before destroying the Narakvil army that they planned to use to attack the War King's territory in front of the remnants of the Black Death Emperor faction.

In this way, he not only enjoyed the joy of fighting, but also completed the task assigned to him by Lord Julan Barada.

But what Dimitrevavatra never expected was... he was wrong, and extremely wrong.

But as the saying goes, once the bow is drawn, there is no turning back. Dimitrevavatra's fate was already determined the moment he was "intensified with fighting spirit" and did not swim across the Pacific Ocean to return to his hometown in Eastern Europe, but chose to return to Genshin Island again to provoke Hanakaiin Fukui.

Even if he had not taken the initiative to appear in front of Hanakaiin Fogui and express his relationship with the remnants of the Black Death Emperor faction, this matter might have just passed.

Unfortunately, Dimitrevatla himself chose the style of play that would produce the most barrage.

"Watara..."

Qi Zhulan Barada muttered to himself.

In fact, he was very clear about his subordinate's warlike character. It was precisely because of his warlike nature that he had such strong strength. It was for this reason that he sent him to Genshin Island in response to the remnants of the Black Death Emperor's faction.

The Fourth True Ancestor had just awakened not long ago, and it was unclear how much of his strength had recovered. In addition, the Black Death Emperor faction itself split from his War King Realm. To put it bluntly, the War King Realm's own affairs had disturbed others. It was only reasonable that the War King Realm should try to help or provide a guarantee to ensure that the matter could be resolved perfectly.

However, Qi Zhulan Barada never imagined that his subordinate, in order to ensure a head-on confrontation with the weapons of the gods, would secretly communicate with the Black Death Emperor to help them sneak into the String God Island and obtain the operation method of Narakville.

To put it mildly, this is a case of pretending to obey but actually going against one's will.

To put it more seriously, this is an absolute betrayal of the ruler of the War King's Realm, and he should be sentenced to a heavy punishment both morally and legally.

It's just that someone else has already made the judgment on his behalf because of his poor management.

It's like letting your own dog out to bite people without any care. Don't blame others for sending it back to you in batches.

"Such great power..."

Qi Zhulan Barada looked up at the spear of light standing on the ground of the royal capital. As a former member of the Celestial Kingdom, he could clearly feel the power that was enough to destroy the entire War King's domain. This was a force that he could not contend with at all.

But the other party did not do so. In fact, Dimitrevavatra is still alive now thanks to the continuous power provided by this light gun, just like a dying person suddenly gets an unlimited amount of adrenaline blessing.

He was indeed dying, yet he was still full of energy.

It is in such an extremely strange state.

Even under the influence of this power, death is a luxury for Dimitrov.

It's impossible to die, but it's more terrifying than death. Even falling into a coma and losing consciousness is impossible. One can only passively accept this endless torture in absolute wakefulness.

"Lord Qiyi Zhulanbarada..."

Dimitrevatras' willpower was on the verge of reaching its limit. To be more precise, he had already broken through the limit and temporarily escaped from Hanakaiin Buddhagui's mental control, which allowed him to ask for help from the First True Ancestor with his subjective consciousness.

And now he really can't hold on any longer. The ideological imprint left on him by Huakaiyuan Fogui is like a jailer slacking off at work. As a prisoner, he can be a little unrestrained to a certain extent, but if he is too unrestrained, the jailer will put down the mobile phone that he is watching short videos on, and then come up and whip him twice to make him behave himself.

Now the power of the thought seal is almost taking control of his mind again. Dimitrevatara cannot guarantee whether Lord Qi Julanbarada can maintain his current composure after being pressed back into the previous repeater state and hearing the "good things" he has done again.

So he had to make one last effort—

"I'm sorry, Watara."

……Eh?

The blond kneeling tribe member who was pierced by the light spear widened his eyes slightly, as if he had heard something completely unexpected.

Reflected in his proud ocean-blue eyes was the First True Ancestor's slightly drooping eyelids, as if he was deliberately avoiding his gaze.