Solomon, the third king of ancient Israel, was chosen by God to be omniscient and omnipotent with the ability to create miracles.

He created the country's most prosperous moment, and is also the last guardian of the age of gods.

After his death, the country, people, gods, magic, ancient mysteries... many things began to decline and even came to an end.

Just like himself, it was as illusory as a flash in the pan.

The magician of the flower flew all the way with his collar in his hand. From the beginning, Roman was sluggish and struggling, until now he was silent again, as if he had completely resigned to his fate.

He hangs his limbs, and under his feet is the wilderness that is passing by quickly.Those short grasses were withered and yellow, spreading outwards in patches, covering the undulating and rolling soil slopes.

This visually exhausting landscape is repeated one after another, and besides this, there is nothing else to be seen at all.Coupled with the boundless sky, it looks even more vast and desolate.

Just when Roman became numb due to this unchanging scenery and finally calmed down, the Magician of Flowers suddenly stopped.

Roman's heart that had just been let go rose again, and he was so nervous that he felt pain.

"Relax, it's not here yet." Sensing the stiffness of his subordinates, the Flower Magician smiled, "It's just that we seem to have encountered other troubles."

Roman, who couldn't catch his breath, choked up, but quickly regained his composure.so far so good.It doesn't matter what the new surprise is, as long as it's not the one he thought.

Of course, he definitely didn't mean that he didn't want to see that person, but...that...that is to say, he, he wasn't ready yet!

Not paying much attention to Roman's thoughts, the flower magician who was flying in the air looked at the giant standing on the ground in the distance.

—A tentacle-like columnar body with many eyes.

"It's the Demon God's Pillar." The creature's overly distinctive features made the Flower Magician recognize its origin immediately, "Well, let me think about it, which pillar is this..."

He tried hard to recall the 72 pillars clairvoyant had seen in this era, and then unilaterally felt that they all looked similar, and why were those names so hard to remember? ...Oops, my head has become a mess...

"No.30 Eight Pillars, Harpers." Roman, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.

"Ah, that... yes, that's it." The Magician of Flowers immediately agreed, but judging from his overly guilty expression, Yue Mo didn't think of anything.

But Roman was prepared for how unreliable this guy was, and didn't expect him to know anything.

And at this time, the Demon God Pillar Harpas no longer stood quietly, but became active on the ground.Its overly large body walked up, casting a large shadow.

"Sorrowful because of the flames of war, awe because of the damage... Harpas, who is in armor, is now activated..." Demon God Pillar whispered in a thick and hoarse voice.

"Boom-boom-"

Step by step, the ground trembled, and the rocks on the ground rolled and made a restless sound.

"No! Although there are no villages around here, if Harpas is allowed to keep moving, he may enter the city." Roman looked anxious and thumped, "We must find a way to make it quiet."

"This...it's very simple, leave it to me." The Flower Magician quickly came up with a countermeasure, and snapped his fingers calmly.

Immediately, there was a soundless and invisible magic power spreading. Harpas, who had started to growl and gradually became excited, suddenly stopped in the next second, and then closed all his eyes, and started to sleep.

Hypnotic magic... Roman breathed a sigh of relief, feeling extremely relieved.

"Is this what Solomon is worried about 'magic becomes evil'?" The flower magician rubbed his chin and glanced at the pink-haired doctor.

"...Yeah, it's not that far yet." Roman looked away from the huge pits stepped on the ground by the Demon God's Pillar, and smiled with difficulty and guilt, "After all, in this era, there are people who control these pillars. ruler of the

Just like when Solomon was alive, that Demon God would beat the disobedient Demon God Pillars into obedience, now that Solomon is gone, he must...

"It's so pitiful." In a completely different direction from Roman's thinking, the Magician of Flowers sighed sympathetically, "When Solomon was alive, he had to do white work for him. After Solomon passed away, he couldn't escape. He had to help clean up this mess. That Demon God is too miserable."

Roman: ...? !

"Wait, wait a minute, even if you say that..." No, that's not the case!At that time, he just thought that if he kept the 72 Demon God Pillar, he might be able to divert Mayne's attention a little bit, so he didn't care much about Solomon's death.

——Treat them as subordinates, the same kind, family members, or partners, after all, I don’t want you to be alone, Mayne.

The king who lived like a machine showed no selfish desires from birth to death.But at the moment of returning to the sky, he clearly foresees the endless troubles of the Demon God Pillar, but pretends to be ignorant and let it go... for this little bit of selfishness.

——So, is King Solomon really perfect without blemish?

——No, at the final moment, when no one knew, he had already been disqualified for one person.

The Flower Magician spent all his time looking at the doctor struggling to argue, and finally asked with a smile, "Why, am I wrong?"

The stuttering pink-haired doctor opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word, and finally said dumbly: "..." No, there is nothing wrong with it.

Under the words of the magician of flowers, the only thing he did for the other party, which he thought was good for that person, seemed to be a kind of burden.

With this understanding, Dr. Fenmao's complexion has become extremely gloomy, and the appearance of crying is not an illusion.

However, the flower magician who was crazily inserting knives at the side did not change his expression, he didn't have the slightest sense of poking someone's pain, as if he didn't do it on purpose... No, no, it doesn't seem, he really didn't do it on purpose, really !

Hmm... Speaking of which, isn't his heart, which was suffering to death, a little more comfortable now?

The magician and the doctor were each engrossed in their own thoughts, and no one spoke for a while, it was a long-lost cleanliness.

But soon, something happened suddenly.

An extremely powerful and frightening magical power suddenly swept through, covering the sky like a sandstorm and suffocating people, awakening the ecstatic flower magician suddenly.

At the same moment, Harpas, who was originally hypnotized by the demon god, also shook violently. All of his closed eyes opened at once, and they all looked into the distance in horror.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

When Roman saw the reaction of the Demon God Pillar that coincided with his memory, he immediately guessed who it was. For a moment, there were only two words left in his mind——

It’s over.

Ahhhhh! ! !So, he's not sure yet!Prepare!good!ah!

But the reality is that it came so unexpectedly.

In just a few breaths from the appearance of this magical power, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Harpas' huge body.

The man was suspended in the air, facing one of Harpas' eyes.Then, in the suddenly constricted pupils of the Demon God Pillar, the man raised a hand, and the majestic magic power instantly gathered in his palm.

Harpas, who had been bombarded countless times by the same move, naturally knew that if he did not die, he would lose half his life.

Just as it was about to knelt down and called Dad with tears in its eyes without any hesitation, and begged for mercy, the figure floating in the air suddenly turned its attack, and the killing move that was originally forward was swung to the right.

On the right is the Magician of Flowers and Roman.

"Wow!!!" Apparently he didn't expect the opponent to suddenly transfer his hatred, and the magician of flowers passed by the blasting light cannon.

A long giant beam of light traversed the entire wilderness, and even after dissipating, there was still a white arc of "squeaky" sound in the air, which showed its power.

--so close! ! !

The Flower Magician's heart, which had been frightened into a sudden stop, recovered and started beating wildly.He didn't even have time to take care of his blown white hair, so he hurriedly fell from mid-air, and at the same time let go of Doctor Fen-hair's hand, causing him to fall hard.

Roman: "..."

The two of them became more or less embarrassed, but the more gaffes came from the shock that they couldn't hide in their hearts.

"I didn't expect this..." The Flower Magician couldn't believe it, "Is this 'Maen' so different from the one I knew!?"

That blow was not a temptation or expulsion, but a lore of death if he couldn't avoid it.Compared with Chaldea's Heroic Spirit, who was well-controlled and always left room, it was obviously too cruel and ruthless.

It was as if the demon god in front of him had completely discarded the things called "reason" and "benevolence". He didn't even need any research to confirm, and he would kill him mercilessly just by relying on his intuition.

...but...he turned out to be obviously not like this.

Roman slowly clenched his hands, biting his teeth tightly.Only now did he have to admit that Solomon's death had no effect on the Demon God, or in other words, the effect was far greater than he thought.

"Why on earth did I think he didn't care..." Is it because he wanted to die the night before he died and was beaten, or did he hold his last breath but didn't wait for the person he wanted to see until he closed his eyes?

But all of these are just what he saw, what he imagined, what he judged... As for the real Mayne, what he was doing and what he was thinking at that time - he had no idea at all.

Even now, when he completely abandoned the name "Solomon" and returned here with a completely strange identity, he was able to discover——

Roman raised his head slightly, looking at the person who flew in front of him.The other party seemed to come in a hurry, the ends of his hair and the corners of his robe were messy, but what made people more concerned were those calm eyes like stagnant water, and a trace of blood on his cheek.

——The demon god weeps blood.

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