King Solomon's Road to Righteousness[Comprehensive]

Yan Mo's surprise was not unreasonable.

The appearance of two people and one demon behind her is too weird. This is neither the entrance to the gate of the underworld, nor a place where you can come casually.Besides, as the lord of Hades and a well-known big monster in Heian capital, Yan Mo has never met anyone who can hide from her perception and stand behind her secretly.

It just appeared out of nowhere.

"who are you."

Yan Mo sat up straight, put away the pipe, and put on a rare and serious expression towards the unknown two and one demon in front of him.

"This is not a place for you to come."

The lord of the underworld is right, the underworld is very dangerous for ordinary humans or monsters.This is not only the place where Yamata no Orochi seals, but also many unknown ghosts.The environment in the underworld is harsh, and the mist that permeates the surroundings alone is enough to drive people who are not determined enough to go crazy.

The current situation is a bit complicated, and Yan Mo didn't think too much about how the two people and the demon came here. She just wanted to send them out of the underworld with her own power after learning the other's real name.

Her intentions were good, but those two teenagers didn't appreciate it... No, to be precise, one of them didn't appreciate it.

The one in a foreign robe with long hair reaching the ground didn't even give Yan Mo a look. He seemed to have been watching Wuxiang Xuejian standing on the other side since he appeared. After finishing speaking, he took the lead and walked slowly in the direction of the heroic spirit.

"Jedidiah... Solomon."

Wu Xiangxuejian stood there without moving.He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar young man walking towards him, and whispered a few words.

"It's just that I haven't seen you for a few days..."

"It's just one day for me, but it's been a few days for you?"

Solomon, whose real name was called out, stopped in front of Wu Xiangxue.

The young King of Israel has grown much taller than when he was in Honmaru.He looked at the heroic spirit in front of him with some novelty, his light feather-like eyes slid from the brow of the other party to his hand holding the sword tightly.

"finally found you."

Solomon calmed down a little, and he stretched out a hand to caress Wuxiang Xuejian's face, but the Heroic Spirit on the opposite side seemed to be aware of his intentions, and when his arm was halfway up, he hurriedly took a step back.

The silent refusal came too suddenly, and Wu Xiangxuejian's somewhat abnormal performance made Solomon startled for a moment, he neither stretched nor retracted his hand, so he could only hold it in the air with a little embarrassment.

"Stay away from me a little bit."

Wu Xiangxuejian lowered his eyes, not looking at Solomon who was opposite, his voice became a little hoarse.

"I'm in a very bad state right now."

Wuxiangxuejian was not lying.Just as he finished his last sentence, Solomon noticed that a red pattern like the petals of a lily of the valley began to "grow" in the center of the back of his sword-holding right hand.The pattern was divided into three in an ingenious structure, which was obviously a command spell unique to the Master.

Why did the Command Spell appear on the heroic spirit?

Solomon blinked his eyes suspiciously, but before he could express his inner confusion, the expression on his face suddenly became serious.

Wu Xiangxuejian's head drooped even lower, his bangs were too long to cover the expression on his face, covering his blood red eyes completely in a shadow.

Heroic Spirit grabbed his right arm and staggered back two steps.The Command Seal that appeared out of nowhere in his hand did not stop drawing after the drawing was completed, but instead seemed to climb out of a vine, extending to the upper wrist.

The blood-like red lines sank into Wu Xiang Xue Jian's sleeve, and then quickly spread to the right half of his face after a few seconds.

"Well……"

Wuxiang Xuejian groaned in pain, he let go of his right hand, and the red sword fell to the ground with a "bang".

"what happened."

Solomon muttered to himself.

He couldn't see Wu Xiangxuejian's past clearly, and naturally he couldn't know what happened during the few days the other party spent alone.

Solomon, who was worried about the other party's situation, took a small step forward, and was not surprised to get Wuxiang Xuejian's larger retreat.

"You don't go any further."

Yan Mo's voice suddenly sounded.

The lord of Hades slashed the nearly collapsed judge with a knife, and threw him roughly onto his own cloud, then explained to Solomon in front of him: "He is about to degenerate, and no one can save him."

"Degenerate."

Solomon frowned and rolled such a simple word on the tip of his tongue, then raised his eyes to look at Wuxiang Xuejian standing opposite.

From his point of view, he couldn't see the expression on Ying Ling's face, but Wu Xiangxue saw that from the slightly curled body and slightly trembling shoulders of the other party, the other party seemed to be silently enduring some unspeakable pain.

The heroic spirit of the king of Israel looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly found that Wu Xiangxue's aura seemed much weaker than before the two separated...?

"Did he... suffer some serious injury?"

As soon as these words came out, Solomon immediately recalled something.He suddenly turned his head to look at Natsume Takashi who was standing behind, his tone was faintly tinged with impatience.

"Give him back his name."

Solomon beckoned to the young man surrounded by the big monster: "Whether it's a name or something... give him back the things he recorded in his friend's account, hurry up!"

"Ah, ah, yes."

Since he came to this strange world, Natsume Takashi didn't react immediately when he was yelled at by Solomon.He was stunned for nearly two seconds, and then, reminded by Madara behind him, he took out the inside page of the friend account that had been folded in advance from his pocket.

"Oh, has this guy left such a contract? Indeed, to some extent, such things can be used to reduce his lethality."

When Yan Mo saw that Natsume Takashi took out the portrait of Wuxiang Xuejian, he raised one eyebrow with great interest.

The words of the lord of the underworld were somewhat ambiguous, and Solomon subconsciously felt that there was something in the other party's words.He wanted to turn his head to see the expression on that beautiful woman's face, but he didn't expect the ground in the underworld to shake suddenly, the sound of rumbling stones cracking came from not far away, and a huge shadow slowly shrouded from the sky down.

"Wow!"

"Natsume, are you okay? What's going on... What the hell is this!"

After the big monster Madara caught Natsume Takashi who almost fell to the ground due to the earthquake, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the shadow, and then he yelled out without image.

"This is a snake?! How can it be so big!"

"Oops."

Yan Mo's expression froze, and as soon as he grabbed Solomon by the back collar, he wanted to drag him back.

The lord of Hades, who has an exquisite mind, probably already knows the relationship between the young man in front of him and Wuxiangxuejian.Looking at the current situation, the latter is probably hopeless, but the former...

Yan Mo glanced at Wuxiangxuejian's position unwillingly.Heroic Spirit had already shrunk his figure because of the unbearable pain at some point, he curled up into a small ball, the black all over his body almost merged with the shadow of Yamata no Orochi.

If Wuxiang Xuejian still had sanity, he would definitely choose to protect this boy.

However, although Yan Mo wanted to save people for the first time, the person who was pulled back by him didn't seem to cooperate very much.

Solomon deftly broke free from the Lord of Hades, and raised his hand to summon a transparent shield to block the stones falling from his head for Wuxiang Xuejian.

"That's Yamata no Orochi, don't go there!"

Yan Mo snapped, but her reminder was a bit late after all.The rejuvenated Yamata no Orochi bent down and violently swept towards the place where the few of them were, rolling up a large cloud of sharp gravel and dust.The huge snake mouth opened, revealing densely packed sharp teeth and a dark throat.

'Spiritual power, spiritual power, give me spiritual power! '

The completely mad Yaqi snake roared and shook its snake body, and sprayed a large purple poisonous mist towards the sky of the underworld indiscriminately.While wantonly destroying the surface of the underworld, it followed its instinct and rushed towards Solomon.

"you……!"

"It's okay."

Solomon's voice in response to Yan Mo was completely buried in the roar of Yamata no Orochi.

The juvenile-looking Magic King didn't feel any fear of the giant in front of him. He used magic to make himself float high, narrowly avoiding a monster's attack.

"Really..."

Solomon whispered something he didn't even hear.He raised his hands flat and started to activate the magic instinctively.

With the transpiration of the young magic king's own magic power, golden magic power factors began to respond to his call, gathering from every corner of the underworld.Those unowned free magic power slowly condensed, forming a golden human figure behind Solomon.

That was supposed to be the magic formula that accompanied Solomon, but it lost its original form because of the rebirth of the magic king.Now, Solomon is constructing his proudest creation--Gaetia on the spot.

But his speed was a bit slow after all. Before the golden human figure could completely transform into a clear face, Yamata no Orochi's rough tongue stretched out in his direction.

'Turn into my food, into my flesh and blood, and become one with me! '

"—!"

As if in an instant, a dazzling white light burst from the side of the big snake's neck. The huge impact shook him to one side, and his trajectory suddenly stopped.Yamata no Orochi's center of gravity was unstable, and its body that stretched like a mountain range slid indiscriminately, almost falling to the ground.

A huge wound ran across the body of Yamata no Orochi, and his densely arranged scales were neatly cut open, revealing the flesh and blood turned inside out, and purple blood splashed out from its wound, pattering like a A light rain usually splashes on the ground.

As soon as the blood containing this poison fell to the ground, it burned small smoking holes in the rubble.Fortunately, Solomon's reaction was fast enough, and he used his magic power to build a barrier sufficient to stop the poisonous blood in time. Otherwise, the disfigurement would be minor, and if the venom invaded the blood, it would be a tragedy that no one could save.

'Ah - damn it!who is it! '

Yamata no Orochi's painful roar resounded through the sky, but everyone present had no time to pay attention to his cry.

Solomon looked anxiously in the direction of the attack.With just one glance, he felt his breathing suddenly stagnate, and even his heart, which was always beating steadily, began to beat violently.

The heroic spirit, whose face was covered with bloody patterns on most of his face, raised his head, his red eyes that were almost weeping blood were mixed with clarity and madness.

The red sword blade was lifted high by him, and pure white light began to spew out from the hilt.A gust of wind that was as sharp as a sharp blade gathered around his body, vigorously agitating the hem of other clothes.

The white light gradually condenses and expands, and finally almost all of them are so bright that they are about to cut through the darkness of the underworld with a sword.The spirits that had gathered following Solomon's call began to collapse, and the rubble was weathered into a cloud of dust.The big snake screamed, roared, and tried hard to move its heavy body away from the field of white light.

"No, we will be wiped out by the attack if this continues, Natsume!"

Madara yelled at Natsume Takashi, who was thrown on his back: "Name, hurry up!"

"But, at this time..."

"How, you can let, you—"

Before Natsume Takashi made up his mind to strike, the crazy Heroic Spirit spoke up.

Standing in the center of the ready-to-go treasure, Wuxiang Xuejian's face was almost completely swallowed by the light, and the people present could only hear him spit out broken words intermittently in a hoarse voice.

"□□..."

Solomon called out a name subconsciously, but before he could react to the meaning of that name, the white light that seemed to wipe out all the darkness in the world suddenly burst like a meteor shower .

Before losing consciousness, the last words he heard were——

"How, can I let you... hurt him!"