I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

The next moment, a beautiful figure will claim your life.

thump! thump! thump!

The Grim Reaper, grazed by the beam of light, did not utter a wail, as if facing death with equanimity.

The body that had been cut in half split in two on the spot.

The surging, dark, turbid stream merged with the bright red blood.

"How could this be...!"

A bead of sweat trickled down Putos's forehead.

When he came to his senses, there were no soldiers around him anymore; he was the only one who had held on until the very last moment.

And all of this happened in just a few minutes.

And then there are the constant calamities that come upon us.

Oh no! That direction!

The crisis pierced his brain like an ice pick, as if it would take Putos's life in one blow.

Clang!

The sickle and the sword clashed together.

He caught the sword with his fighting instincts and felt the heavy pressure transmitted from the opponent's blade the moment they made contact.

But is that all?

Putos was the only one who blocked Melusin's attack, but unfortunately, it did nothing to stop her.

Cracks gradually spread from the sickle.

"【The Unknown Innocence Aroundight】!!"

The true name of the disguised Noble Phantasm is revealed.

The scythe that was used to defend itself was instantly shattered by the aurora blade, breaking apart like snowflakes before our eyes.

The blade moved with the speed of thunder.

This left Putos with absolutely no chance to avoid it.

puff! !

The blade cleanly and swiftly cut into the flesh, the splattered blood creating a poignant scene on the ground.

Two slashes split open in front of his chest.

It happened so fast that I didn't even feel the pain.

As Hades' right-hand man, capable of fighting even Azazel, he couldn't even last a few seconds against her.

The fundamental difference lies in realm and level.

. .... ....

From the other side's perspective, he was just like the other Grim Reaper soldiers who were cut down, except that he was slightly more durable.

They were all dirty and weak.

The body was torn to pieces like jelly, gradually being devoured and gnawed by the surging filth around it.

The army of death was almost entirely wiped out within tens of seconds.

The spells intended to stop the army of calamity were all destroyed by the overwhelming force of destruction, so fragile that they evoked pity.

Hades, within the underworld, was enraged.

"These foreigners! Don't they respect me at all?!"

The crimson flames within Hades' skull eye socket burned fiercely.

I have never been humiliated like this by anyone before.

The enemy dealt with the army of death as if it were trash, completely disregarding them.

The idea of ​​going into battle also took root in his mind.

Since the other side has already attacked his home base, how could he possibly have any reason to stay put?

At the same time, the two dragons were sleeping somewhere.

They awoke from their slumber as the sky cracked and crystals fell, turning their gaze toward Greece.

A faint light flickered in the dragon's eyes.

Spreading its wings, it stirred up a hurricane and flew towards the sky, its roar echoing through the heavens, before rapidly transforming into a tiny black dot in the air.

The two dragons flew from different directions to the same place.

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Chapter 71 Calamity Strikes! [Please Subscribe! Please Give Flowers!]

Greece is not the only country to be hit.

The same applies to the other three locations where the wedges were thrown; once the crystals landed, a torrent of calamity followed.

The unstoppable monstrous beasts of calamity surged forth like a tsunami.

Especially in the direction of Japan.

A demonic realm from another world slowly emerged from the crack.

At that moment, the world seemed to crumble because of its intervention, and all things in nature paled in comparison.

The souls that form the foundation of the Demon Realm overflowed.

The structure resembles twisted tentacles reaching out to devour the world, its principles consuming it in incomprehensible ways.

Domineeringly painting all things in nature.

The creatures were suppressed by the oppressive force, forced to lie prostrate on the ground, unable to move, and even breathing was a luxury at that moment.

Sky, earth, trees, cities, rivers —

Everything is imbued with the pure essence of "177".

What it offers to humanity is not an idyllic paradise, but a terrifying and desolate hell.

It was as if they had fallen into a torrent of boiling lava.

If you stay under the shimmering glow of this demonic realm, sooner or later your soul and body will be boiled to a pulp.

"It's begun."

Two figures stood atop a towering platform within the Demon Realm, looking down upon the tiny, ant-like capital city below.

The souls that make up the Demon Realm transform into black rain, which falls and drips onto the earth below.

A distortion that is not human manifests in both of them.

"Let's use this place as the area for the spell's execution. The other thought entities will also be arriving on the ground soon and will be able to connect with me. Then, we'll have the various wedges and calamities collect souls for purification."

A heavy, sinister aura emanated from Morgan.

The entire Demon Realm serves as the central base for the deployment of magic, and the area is expanded by connecting wedges located around the globe.

This has led to the global being shrouded in this technology.

It bears some resemblance to the Golden Alchemy Array, but Morgan's research on the technique is far less powerful.

The Golden Alchemy Formation is a masterpiece of mercury.

Morgan's current training array is degraded and cannot be as fast and efficient as a training array.

But at least it can achieve the effect of increasing the total number of souls.

That alone is more than enough.

"I'll leave things in Britain to you. I'll go down there briefly to ensure the formation of the spell."

"understood."

Morgan smiled and nodded gently.

Then, Du Wei jumped down from the Demon Realm, which was a thousand meters high.

The black rain that was released fell together with it.

Unfortunately, the location where the demonic realm appeared happened to be Kooh Town.

This is Gremory family territory.

Although the forces of the Bible had long built external defenses, they were still unable to withstand such a massive army.

Countless black raindrops crashed against the defensive formations of the capital.

As it splashed up ripples, it was also collapsing, and suddenly cracks appeared and spread rapidly.

It was as precarious as a castle in the air.

The city was already in complete chaos.