Comprehensive Manga: The Master is not here today.

Pest is the black-spotted god of death who was created through the faith of the 75 million souls who died from the Black Death. He has the power to avenge the sun, and that is why he was able to seal the White Yaksha.

However, the power of the sun is still the most restraining existence for her.

"I see, is this your plan?"

Pest thought he had guessed what Fujimaru Ritsuka was thinking, and snorted coldly:

"Even if it's the Holy Sword of the Sun, its owner is just a mere human!"

"Go to hell."

The black wind suddenly erupted and enveloped Gawain. Sensing the danger, Gawain's eyes focused and he immediately released the power of the holy sword in his hand and threw it high into the sky.

"This sword is a replica of the sun. The sun flame of purification that burns away all impurities—"

“【Excalibur Galatine】!”

The treasure unfolded, and the power of the pseudo-sun stored in the hilt was released, turning into a second sun hanging in the sky. The sun flame that burned all impurities burst out, and the black wind melted away like ice and snow wherever it passed!

Legend has it that the Rotating Victory Sword has the same power as King Arthur's Sword of Victory. The Sword of Victory is a point-focused anti-city weapon, while the Rotating Victory Sword is a horizontally radiating weapon used to mow down swarming enemy soldiers.

“Damn the sun…!”

Seeing that her attack was easily dissipated by the sun's flames, Pest gritted her teeth, but she did not dare to resist the sun's fire that continued to sweep towards her, and quickly rose to a higher altitude to avoid the attack.

When the attack dissipated, the pseudo-sun returned to the hilt, and the holy sword fell from the sky and was held in Gawain's hand again. Looking at Pest flying in the air, he frowned and said:

"A flying enemy? What a nuisance."

What a hassle.

At this time, Pest's thoughts were exactly the same as Gawain's, and he was already feeling a little irritated.

At this moment, she suddenly felt as if her slender neck was scratched by some invisible sharp weapon.

"who is it--?!"

Although this level of attack could not cause any harm to her, it still startled her. She searched for another enemy in the area with sharp eyes, and soon saw a melancholy handsome man with long red hair and closed eyes, holding a bow and arrow.

"It hit my throat accurately, but it couldn't even break my skin? Ahhh... What a powerful enemy..."

The man's tone seemed to be lamenting something. Seeing his figure, Gawain asked him:

"Sir Tristan, your attack can't cause any harm to her?"

"It seems so."

Tristan, who was also one of the Knights of the Round Table, sighed and said:

"But the opponent seems unable to avoid the power of the Holy Sun Sword in your hand, Gao Wenqing."

"Indeed, if there is any way to get her down..."

“——Leave it to us!”

While the two were talking, Sandra and Leticia finally reacted. Regardless of whether the two Knights of the Round Table could hear them, they said this and then surrounded Pest from both sides, preparing to bring her back into Gawain's attack range.

The Holy Sword of the Sun in Gawain's hand is the only way they have seen so far to defeat Pest!

The three of them fought again. Of course, Pest understood their plan. She stared at the two of them with a gloomy face, and there was a hint of cold murderous intent in her eyes.

Whether it is Sandra or Leticia, they are both outstanding talents she has selected. If possible, she would rather subdue the other party than kill them.

But now, the unexpected situations that occurred one after another were gradually wearing away her patience, especially the Holy Sword of the Sun, which made her feel very annoyed.

"……never mind."

The sudden burst of black wind from his body pushed Sandra and Leticia away, and Pest slowly rose into the air again, as if he had made up his mind, and looked down at the people in front of him indifferently and said:

"I don't want you anymore."

As soon as the words fell, a black wind rushed straight into the sky.

"What?!" x2

Sandra and Leticia looked at each other in shock. The black wind that penetrated the sky spread in the air, covering the clear sky at a speed visible to the naked eye. At first glance, it looked like a dark cloud. Its scale was so huge and terrifying that it made people shudder.

Compared to the scene in front of them, the methods used by the other party in fighting with them before seemed like just playing house.

This is the true power of the other party as the Demon King!

Faced with such a terrifying force, both sides on the other two battlefields could not help but stop.

Looking at the exaggerated scene above her head, Izayoi Sakamaki clicked her tongue and said:

"Hey, hey, hey, is that loli's power so exaggerated?"

"Of course!"

Weisi half-squatted on the wasteland in a somewhat embarrassed manner, his voice had become somewhat weak, but seeing this, he still couldn't help but burst into laughter and said:

"That's the master we follow, the undisputed Demon King!"

……

Kuon Asuka and Kasugabe Yō had almost cornered Latin. The dozen or so Legions she had controlled had already turned into debris and disappeared. Looking at the dark clouds emitting a strong ominous aura above her head, Kuon Asuka said with some concern:

"Something seems to be wrong. We need to end the battle quickly and meet up with Ritsuka and the others."

"Ah."

Kasukabe Yō nodded in response, his expression becoming a little more serious.

……

"Unlike the previous entertainment shows, this wind will bring death if touched..."

Above the sky, Pest spoke lightly, as if kindly reminding them, but it also seemed as if she was just announcing the countdown to death.

As the words fell, the black wind that completely covered the nearby sky began to fall under her control.

Sandra and Leticia, who heard her words first, changed their expressions completely.

"Oops!"

"Is this the power of the Giver...?"

This is the ability possessed by gods. Not only can they bestow gifts such as [divinity] on others, but they can also bestow their own powers on others.

As the black-spotted god of death, Pest can only bestow death on others.

They tried to use their own strength to resist the black wind, but all their attacks were like a stone falling on the sea. This was no longer a force that could be countered by physical means alone.

Then, the two looked around. The only place within their field of vision that could possibly block the black wind was the white holy city not far away.

"We have to inform the others to rush to the city to take shelter!"

However, just as they were about to leave, Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly appeared in front of them, grabbed their hands without saying a word, and fled to another place.

"Ritsuka?!"

"Ritsuka-sama?!"

"We need to get away from that guy as soon as possible!"

Facing the two's doubts, Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly moved away from Pest's location while briefly explaining to them:

"She made too much noise. I'm afraid she has disturbed the king in the Holy City."

"If we don't run faster, we'll be in trouble with her."

"The king of the holy city? Is it King Arthur?"

The two were a little confused, but from the appearance of the Knights of the Round Table Gawain and Tristan one after another, they guessed that the king that Fujimaru Ritsuka was talking about might be the famous King Arthur.

However, Fujimaru Ritsuka shook his head and said:

"No, that's just the Lion King."

At the moment when she finished speaking, an indifferent yet majestic voice, as if it came from the heaven and earth, and as if it came from the hearts of everyone -

"Holy Spear, pull out the anchor."