Demon King Evolution History

When the Silent Fortress floated into the air.The true red pupil behind the mask showed serious eyes.

Unlike Leonora, who can be defeated without using the 'spirit' magic outfit, Versalia's 'spirit' magic outfit can attack from a distance from the air.

Even the strongest sword dancer.Facing such an opponent will also feel tricky.

"Well... let's just treat you as the subject to test the power of that magic sword! The sword of Hades—"

Accompanied by the summoning, a pitch-black magic sword appeared in front of Versalia.

Unlike Claire, who needs the sword of Hades to strengthen her body with the divine power of Hades, Rubia's body has been strengthened to the limit of a human body with the spell engraving.

Even without using the power of Hades' sword, she can exert some of the power of this artifact.

Waving the sword of the divine weapon that releases the breath of death, the gorgeous sword dance began.

The strongest sword dancer with a mask easily dodged the gunfire and approached the elves of the fortress.

"Don't underestimate me! You bastard——"

Versalia, who had already experienced two failures against Kazezao Kamito and Nieyi, 'manipulated' the Silent Fortress to move quickly, and at the same time attacked Ren Ashbel's advancing route with artillery fire.

but.It didn't work at all.

Lian Ashubell approached the elf of the city without slowing down, and then jumped up high.

"cut--"

Virsalia smacked her lips, and then swung the barrel of her right arm like a spear.

Click!

The sword of Hades easily cut off the barrel and armor of the fortress elf, and cut the fortress elf in half.

Then the blade turned, and the blade of Hades' sword fell on Versalia's shoulder.

"You bastard—"

Versalia's eyes widened, and she looked at the masked strongest sword dancer in disbelief.

I have to admit, the strength of the strongest sword dancer.Compared with Lian Ashbel three years ago, she is even more powerful.

Even Lian Ashbell three years later may not have the strength to surpass her.

With a bang, Versalia's body fell to the ground.

And the blade of Hades' sword was still on her shoulder.

"I didn't expect... I lost again! You can take away my magic stone!"

Versalia showed a lonely expression, but Lian Ashbel withdrew her sword.

Then.Turned around and said.

"You can leave now."

"Why? Don't you take away my magic stone?"

Versalia asked in surprise.

"For the sake of you being the captain of that guy, let me let you go this time!"

Who is that guy?

In Versalia's mind, Nie Yi's lovable and irritating smiling face immediately appeared.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhates!"!"

One of the members of the Apostles of Purgatory, Sarah Kan, the first princess of the Theocracy of Alphas. (Ad) Sitting outside the tent smiling and watching the strongest sword dancer who ended the battle.

But there was a dangerous look in her eyes.

The Alphas Theocracy can grow and grow in the gap between the Alesia Empire and the Dragonia Dragon Principality-the two great powers.Certainly not a helpful, kind and friendly country.

The church will extend a helping hand to the elf Lingji who betrayed the calamity of the elf king, of course they want to use her power to achieve a certain purpose.

However, if the power of the disaster spirit Ji is too strong, the Theocracy's plan may go bankrupt.

Just as Versalia left the camp of the apostles of purgatory sadly, the camp of Scarlet's team was also attacked.

Red scorching flashes descended from the sky.

'Intense' flashes.

The resulting blast blows away the body of Kazasa Kagami who is in charge of vigilance.

The sand on the ground rose up, and the trees in the forest were blown down one after another.

In the center of the ground where the explosion occurred, a huge black shadow descended.

It was a pitch-black demon dragon with huge wings that seemed to cover the sun.

From the scattered sparks.A young girl in a pitch-black military uniform came out.

Eyes as bright as blood, shining brightly in the darkness.

The skin can feel a direct sense of coercion.

"...for a knight. What a mean greeting, Leonora!"