"Senior, I'm going to prepare the prison. The Sword King and Marquis Vauban cannot be locked up together, otherwise there is a high possibility of a conflict."

"Ah."

Altria nodded.

"Then I will go out for a patrol. Although I cannot help Master in a direct battle, at least I have to ensure that Master does not have any worries."

Altria took her duties as a servant very seriously.

Both of them are the type who do things very cleanly and efficiently. After communicating with each other, they left the hall together and prepared to carry out the task arranged by Su Mo.

While they were still in the hall, dark clouds gathered outside the window, thunder and lightning appeared, and a huge storm suddenly swept across the city.

As they walked into the corridor, the wind howled like a tornado, the thunderstorm shone like the sun, and the rain poured down like a flood from the sky.

And when they opened the door, the huge storm had completely stopped.

The strong wind died down, the sudden rain dissipated, and even the dark clouds above our heads that seemed as dark as lead ink had disappeared at some point, leaving behind only the clean and pure blue sky.

The warm sunlight shone down, and if there had not been water on the ground, no one would have thought that it was a stormy weather here just a dozen seconds ago.

Stepping into the sunlight, Erica and Altria looked up at the sunlight, and then looked at each other.

"It looks like the battle is over!"

Erica sighed with a look of familiarity.

The concept of time in the eyes of different beings is qualitatively different.

Less than half a minute passed, and they had not had time to complete their mission. Just as they stepped out of the door, Su Mo had already eliminated one of the most powerful godslayers the world had ever seen.

"As expected of a Master!"

Altria also noticed the sudden weakening of the enemy's aura. Having seen Su Mo's strength, she naturally knew what was going on.

An enemy of the God Slayer level is not a problem at all for the Master.

After they sighed, they quickened their pace.

Bie Su Mo has already finished the fight, but they are still not ready for anything.

After saying goodbye to Erica, Altria left the Copper Black Cross's base.

She had only taken two steps when she heard another loud thunder and a huge flash of lightning suddenly appeared on the battlefield in the suburbs.

If it were an ordinary person, he might think that this was a continuation of the previous thunderstorm. If it were a magician, he might think it was the thunder of Marquis Vauban.

But Artoria is different. Her current existence is both a follower and a disobedient god, so she quickly felt the difference in details between the two types of thunder.

"Besides that God Slayer, Master has encountered a new enemy?"

"This breath...why does it feel familiar?"

Ahoko trembled slightly, and Altria vaguely realized that the second opponent Su Mo was facing now might be related to herself.

Could it be that the god of disobedience has descended upon the Knights of the Round Table again?

Thinking of this, she did not intend to abandon her mission and go to rescue Su Mo.

Not to mention, if Su Mo needed her, he could summon her over at any time.

Even if we don't consider this point, if the enemy is just a disobedient god, Su Mo doesn't need his help at all.

"Just ask the Master when the time comes!"

Thinking in her mind, Artoria took a detour around the headquarters of the Copper and Black Cross.

Before she had time to look around, her strong intuition and the familiar aura forced her to focus all her attention on the petite figure beside the street... 0

She was a blonde girl with an elf-like beauty, who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, and her eyes were fixed on him.

The moment she saw the girl, the ahoge on Altria's head suddenly wilted and her eyes became a little complicated.

Even when facing the God of Disobedience version of herself, she could destroy it completely without a care, but when she saw this girl, she showed a very complicated expression.

Although his appearance was different and his personality and temperament had changed, his extremely familiar spirit had already revealed his identity.

"Guinevere, why are you here?"

He remembered Su Mo's previous instructions to arrest all suspicious persons.

Artoria quickly suppressed the complicated emotions in her heart and asked the woman who should have been her princess in terms of spirituality.

Looking at the honest and upright Knight King in front of her, Guinevere suppressed her surprise and admiration.

The disobedient King Arthur who came this time was actually a girl? And such a cute girl?

The disappointment and atmosphere were different from the last time I saw the disobedient Arthur.

Seeing Altria's extremely petite, extremely beautiful, extremely dignified figure, which seemed to have the ideal momentum, Guinevere immediately had a great favor for her.

As the creator of "King Arthur's Legend" and the creator of Arthur the Disobedient, when she looked at Altria at this moment, it was as if she was looking at her lovely daughter whom she had raised with her own hands.

So, even though she felt Altria's vigilance, she didn't care at all.

He even took a step forward with great enthusiasm and held Altria's hand.

"Arthur, hurry! Follow me while the devil is away!"

"?"

A question mark suddenly appeared in Altria's head.

What do you mean?

Is Guinevere in this world very familiar to me?

Seeing her puzzled look, Guinevere thought that she had not explained it clearly, so she immediately said.

"Don't worry, uncle has gone over to hold back the Demon King. With the added power of the Nordic Wolf King, this abominable Demon King will surely be in great danger!"

"You come with me now. No matter what power the devil used to control you, I can use the Holy Grail to release it!"

Obviously, Guinevere thought that Su Mo used some despicable methods to control Altria.

Otherwise, why would Altria, the god of disobedience, need to obey the words of the Demon King?

So, while Su Mo was away, she wanted to come and rescue this silly child.

"The demon king you mentioned, are you referring to the Master?"

No matter how slow-witted Altria was, she now understood what Guinevere meant.

So, she grabbed Guinevere's arm with one hand, and the power of the red dragon blood made it impossible for Altria to escape from the confinement.

Remembering Su Mo's previous order, she raised her other hand and materialized an enhanced version of the Sword of Promised Victory.

Finally, in response to Guinevere's puzzled expression, he asked back.

"Is there a possibility that I followed the Master voluntarily?"

"what?"

Feeling this inescapable force, looking at Altria's extremely serious eyes, Guinevere was completely stunned.

068 Simulated Godhead: Flame Demon Sword Levadin

  When Guinevere tried to abduct Altria and steal Su Mo's house.

In the wilderness outside Rome, the legendary godslayer, the Nordic wolf king, Marquis Vauban, was already lying on the ground.

There were no scars on his body, and his appearance looked no different from usual, but for some reason he gave people the feeling of a loser.

Just like the once majestic wolf king, who was driven out of the wolf pack after he lost his fighting ability due to old age, his silver-white hair and emerald green eyes no longer make people feel mysterious and terrifying, but instead make people feel extremely weak.

The devil's majesty faded. If someone who didn't know the truth saw it, they would probably think that Su Mo was bullying the old man.

It certainly wasn’t a simple defeat that caused such a huge change.

"How can it be……"

A confused voice sounded, and Marquis Woban looked at Su Mo with completely incomprehensible eyes.

I don’t understand. I totally don’t understand.

It's not that Marquis Vauban cannot accept his defeat, nor will he be devastated by a mere defeat.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to kill so many gods in these hundreds of years.

However, this defeat was undoubtedly the one that had the greatest impact on him.

"What on earth did you do?"

He asked this question.

If you know why you lost, and what your weaknesses are, then there is still a possibility of recovery.

From a beggar to the god-killing demon king he is today, it can be seen that Marquis Vauban’s character is definitely not lacking in resilience.

However, this battle was completely beyond his expectations.

I don’t know what weapons the other party used, what they did, or how to defend myself.

He had all his power but didn't have the time to take out the second one. The moment the orange-red lightsaber appeared, he was unconditionally declared defeated.

Even though the God Slayer is an existence beyond common sense, this kind of power is too beyond common sense.

If you don’t even know the reason for your defeat, and you don’t even know how your opponent attacks, then doesn’t that mean you’ve lost the possibility of counterattacking forever?

Faced with the extremely shocked questioning of Marquis Vauban, Su Mo just shook his head with a little boredom.

"Like Tony, you failed even the first test."

Although Marquis Vauban had many powers, most of them were used to bully the weak, and he had almost no control over any of the truly crucial powers.

He has neither the authority of super speed nor the authority of defense.

So, even though his output was very high, no matter which God Slayer he faced, he could hold his own in the early stages, and could even suppress the opponent. However, he felt somewhat embarrassed when the real life-and-death battle came.

This kind of flashy type is at a disadvantage when facing the sword style of victory.

"Donny..."

Upon hearing Su Mo's words, Marquis Woban's face darkened. He didn't expect that he would fall to the same level as this idiot Jian.

But when he recalled that he was killed in one move and that Tony was probably killed in one move as well, he had nothing to say.

It’s not that there is no gap between him and Tony, but the gap between Tony and him is meaningless to Su Mo.

Although the new king in front of them is also a godslayer, there is a dimensional gap between his strength and theirs.

After realizing this, he stopped worrying about it and started thinking about what Su Mo said.

"The first judgment?"

In other words, the opponent cannot kill you instantly unconditionally, but can only kill you instantly if you meet certain criteria?

After realizing this, Marquis Vauban was delighted.

As long as he can figure out the conditions for determining the other party's authority, he may be able to counterattack.

Just as he was getting excited and preparing to ask for information again.

Su Mo suddenly raised his head.

"A new guest has arrived? It's really a double blessing."

He wasn't being polite; there was indeed some joy in his tone.

Because, the arrival of the God of Disobedience before him marks the acquisition of a key divine tool.

"New guest?"

Hearing Su Mo's words, Marquis Woban also raised his head and looked up at the sky following Su Mo's gaze.

Only then did he realize something was wrong.

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