——He made a decision very seriously, accepted his fate calmly, and did not intend to change it.

The demon god watched the heroic spirit, and finally realized this very clearly, but in the end, he still couldn't get over it.

But before he could say anything, a humming from the soul suddenly struck, like a huge dragon bell hitting his ears.He suddenly fell silent, and unconsciously raised his hand to hold his heart - there, a golden ring suddenly lit up, emitting a radiant brilliance.

This feeling is...? !

He looked at Mayne as if he felt something, as the two half-lengths, their perception and reaction at this moment were almost the same.

But compared to his being caught off guard, Heroic Spirit obviously expected this earlier.

"Finally back..." Mayne turned around peacefully, stared at the person on the ground, and showed a faint smile in relief.

He called, "Solomon."

The soft murmur disappeared with the wind, and almost no one heard it, but the person who was lying motionless on the ground curled up his fingertips slightly, as if he wanted to hold something tightly.

Afterwards, there was light golden light, and the stars appeared in this empty and dark space.

Fujimaru Tachika, who was squatting on the ground, widened his eyes, and couldn't hide his astonishment as he looked at the crouching figure in front of him: "Doctor, doctor, you are shining..."

The hand that was hesitant to help the other party was retracted at some point, the girl involuntarily took two steps back to make room, perhaps she had a premonition of something.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the vision, and they gathered one by one.

"This is……?!"

It was as if hundreds of millions of fireflies gathered here, covering the man's body, igniting the darkness around him, and finally exploded violently.

The overly strong light made Fujimaru Tachika unable to close her eyes, and when the golden ocean finally receded, she saw a figure in a haze.

The figure was tall and strange, walking towards the light, calm and silent.

For some reason, Fujimaru Tachika felt a little sad suddenly, as if something had just slipped away without a sound and never came back again.

When the figure walked in front of them, everyone finally saw clearly——

A long head of white hair hung loose behind her, soft and curly, gently fluttering with the wind.The young man has a dark complexion of a foreigner, and the heavy clothes on his body are woven from silver and black, with gold and red falling.

He stood there quietly, his golden eyes were calm and calm like the deep sea.A silent sense of oppression came from him, it was a kind of silent power, lonely and distant.

"This feeling... Heroic Spirit?" Mordred rubbed his eyes, and nudged Gawain next to him with his elbow, "Hey, hey, I read that right, this guy was clearly a human three seconds ago ?!"

Gao Wen frowned tightly: "It's not just a heroic spirit, this spirit base..."

Very strong!Among the heroic spirits he knew, there were only a handful of them who could compete with the one in front of him.

The strange heroic spirit raised his eyes lightly, and blinked past all the people present, as if everything was a phantom, leaving no trace in his eyes.

No, maybe with one exception.

His eyes stopped on a silver figure, the color was engraved in his eyes, far away but absolutely clear.His lips moved: "Mayne."

After a thousand years, the returned king called his demon god again.

Mayne took a step forward, but he was quickly grabbed by the other one on the left, and the flower magician on the right jumped over on purpose, put his shoulders on his shoulders and began to moan: "Oh, my leg!" It hurts so much, I can't stand up at all!"

Mayne: "... let go."

"That..." Fujimaru Tachika was the closest to Roman. From being dazed at the beginning to now returning to her senses, she couldn't hold back her mouth after all, with hesitation and anxiety that she couldn't understand, "You are Doctor Roman, right?"

The strange hero turned his head slightly when he heard the words, "I'm glad you still want to call me that." His voice was gentle and calm, "However, now my name is Solomon, the King of Magic, please call me that for now."

His peripheral vision still stayed on the silver heroic spirit in the distance, and he didn't seem to care about the impact his words would have.

"Solomon the Magic King?!" Mordred looked as if the situation was developing too fast and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of his life. Why did you hit me!?"

Gao Wen was completely desperate for the brat who couldn't read people's faces at this critical moment.

At the same time, Getia, who saw everything in the sky, finally confirmed the truth, and laughed wildly: "Hmph, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Solomon! It's really Solomon! You actually appeared! What are you doing here at a time like this? What can you do as a Heroic Spirit!"

Only a living Solomon could possibly stop him, and everything else was ants, he was convinced.

But King Solomon, who was watched by all kinds of eyes, did not respond immediately.He seemed to be waiting for something, in the wordless silence, depressed and stubborn.

Finally, he waited for that voice——

"Solomon."

When the silver heroic spirit got rid of another self's obstruction and slowly walked up to him, Wang, who had always been indifferent, took off his cold mask in an instant, and the corners of his lips raised a slight arc.

Subtle but real, appearing in this selfless king is incredible enough to rival miracles.

May En's eyes fell on the hair behind Wang Pisan, as if they had never been separated, and he said naturally: "It's still the same, and I don't know how to take care of it at all."

The long messy hair was never in order, it was shaggy and long and fried.

"It's disqualifying for a king not to pay attention to basic appearance." Mayne narrowed his eyes slightly, "How many times do I have to say this sentence before you can remember it in your heart, you should pay attention to it a little bit."

King Solomon listened quietly, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with standing and being scolded like this. The gentle voice seemed to soften a bit: "I have heard it, and I always remember it. But you are not by my side."

Mayne understood what the other party meant, and sighed helplessly: "I shouldn't always be asked to help you with this kind of thing. Don't you feel ashamed to be a king but be disabled in life?"

King Solomon: "Ah..."

"No, don't even think about it." Mayne easily understood Wang's thoughts, and denied it like thousands of years ago, "Store it up, so that I will feel better when I beat you."

King Solomon: "...well, listen to you."

Fujimaru Tachika, who witnessed the whole process, was stunned, wait, why can these two people discuss such things in such a place so naturally?

Also, King Solomon seemed cold and unapproachable, but he turned out to be such a talkative character unexpectedly! ?

"Maine, I'm sorry." Solomon didn't forget what he wanted to say all the time, "I didn't face you in this posture until now."

Concealed until now, ran away like a coward.His character will not allow him to make unnecessary excuses for this, and he will fully accept the results so far.

"so……"

"So what?" Mayne interrupted the king's words, "What do you think I can do to you? Are you deliberately provoking me by mentioning this matter at this time."

Solomon: "..."

Solomon with a big pig's trotters has a negative EQ.

The more you say, the more wrong you say, the more wrong you say, as if it has been like this since a long time ago.The king on the throne has a dull and boring personality, and he can't speak beautiful words. Even if he tries to cater to him clumsily, he always steps on Mayne's breaking point accurately time and time again, which makes people angry.

what……

So Wang stopped talking, and behind him looked fluffy long hair falling down, and a pair of golden eyes stared at the heroic spirit eagerly.

Fujimaru Tatsuka felt that she seemed to see a big lonely one... Wait, stop, how can such a disrespectful idea of ​​"dog" be pressed on Wang's body!

...Although it is really similar.

"Okay, let's end the farce." Gaitia looked at the ground coldly, all the turbulent emotions before had calmed down, and his will would not waver in the slightest.

There is no need to waste time anymore, Gaitia raised his hand: "Solomon, the most incompetent king, you can't stop me now, you have completely failed without authority!"

Boiling power condensed in his hands, and the cheers and howls of the Demon God Pillars came from the air.

Solomon raised his head with an unchanged expression, and when he wasn't facing Mayne, all his "human" parts disappeared.So Gaitia saw only the omniscient and omnipotent King Solomon.

"Gateia, I have been ashamed for many years, a beast born of my regret." The king's expression was neither sad nor happy, "Now is the time for me to punish your evil with my own hands."

"Ha, hahahahahahaha! Since you have the courage to seek death, then try it!"

The overwhelming attack came like a rain, and everyone was caught off guard and had time to dodge in embarrassment.The earth instantly became pitted, and the extremely dense magic power overflowed the air with beautiful but deadly light.

Only Solomon remained where he was.

The shield composed of translucent magic power closely guarded him and the heroic spirit behind him, like the hardest fortress.

"Mayne." Wang didn't turn his head, but suddenly called out.

In the dense explosions and ringing around, this call was so soft that it was almost inaudible, but the heroic spirit still heard it, or rather, felt it.

——The ring in the heart is hot.

Mayne raised his eyes very slowly until he completely took in the back figure in front of him, and then exhaled shallowly.

You've already made your decision, haven't you?

"Just do it if you want to." He said calmly, "I will accompany you."

Wang's back trembled violently, as if something extremely heavy suddenly fell on his shoulders, making the omnipotent Wang stumble, unable to support the weight at all.

"……Feel sorry."

"If I accept your apology this time, will you feel better?" Mayne raised his eyebrows pretending to think, but at this time, his tone became lighter, "Then I accept."

Yingling smiled and said, "Let's make up, Solomon."

"..."

Maybe it was a moment, maybe just a second, Wang Qing replied: "...OK."

Slowly, something slipped from the cheek, moist, crystal clear, fragile... what is it?

So I belatedly discovered that the king who had no self and was despised as a heretic, cruel, cruel, and ruthless would also cry...

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