Simultaneously transmigrating, I, with my extraordinary talent, relied entirely on myself.

"It's not that I'm underestimating you."

Yalin strolled toward Kokober, and the spears of light seemed unable to be aimed at him, all veering off course midway.

This scene struck Kirkbor as absurd.

Before he could react, Yalin threw a punch from a distance, and the impact hit him instantly, as if it were a physical force.

Kokober fell to the ground like a kite with its string cut, coughing up large amounts of blood.

"Instead, your strength is nothing special."

Yalin approached Kokober and looked down at him.

"Wait, perhaps we can talk!"

Faced with an unprecedented crisis, his attitude was not as arrogant as before, and he quickly said.

"No need, I just need a puppet."

Yalin@;er Leng Eryi??、O8Wo pressed down on Kokober's head and invaded his consciousness.

Volume 1: Chapter 190: Durandal (4k)

Kirkbor sensed an unprecedented crisis and began to fight back desperately. He would rather die a swift and exhilarating death in the fighting than suffer this fate.

As a fallen angel executive, a powerful figure who survived the ancient war between gods and demons, his will is naturally quite tenacious.

No matter how much they struggled, they could not change their fate of being enslaved.

A moment later, Kokober stood before Yalin with a fanatical expression.

"Next, proceed according to the original plan without harming innocent people."

Yalin calmly gave the instructions.

The demon kings are still moving too slowly. If we don't put some pressure on them, the time to conclude a peace treaty among the three forces will probably be delayed for a while longer.

This is understandable, given that the Four Demon Kings don't hold absolute power among demons. Many high-ranking members are old fogies, and since most are pure-blooded demon family members, the resistance isn't easily overcome due to their kinship ties.

This is still the result of the old demon king's forces, which were purged in the past as hawks; otherwise, peace talks would be nothing but wishful thinking.

In addition, Yalin has also conducted enhanced research on Asia, Linali, and Rias during this period, and it is time to test their combat skills.

While Kirkbor's strength is not comparable to that of the Four Demon Lords or Azazel, he is still a worthy adversary.

"Yes!"

Kirkbor immediately agreed, like the most loyal mad dog.

Although he still retains some of his original will, he will now undoubtedly follow Yalin's instructions.

"As for the war between the three major powers that you hope to provoke, that's utterly absurd."

Before long, an unprecedented war will erupt in this world, and you might not even be good enough to survive.

Yalin warned the fallen angel cadre.

In the original destiny, after Kokober was captured, the surface peace was broken and fierce wars broke out one after another. In particular, when the Beast King 666 broke out of its seal, all factions suffered heavy casualties.

Given Kirkbor's skill level, if he were to recklessly charge in, he probably wouldn't even survive until the moment the evil god's forces invade.

This makes his act of instigating war out of boredom seem utterly clownish.

Upon hearing Yalin's words, Kokober's body began to tremble, not from fear, but from excitement.

For him, only in war could he find meaning in survival; the outcome was not so important.

Yalin glanced at Kokober, who seemed oblivious to the situation.

With this kind of mentality and ability, they'll just become cannon fodder in the end.

......

After resolving the problems caused by Kirkbor, Yalin returned to Kuoh Town and strolled through the streets to calm his mind.

I've been busy with all sorts of things lately, so it's good to take a break and adjust my mood occasionally.

After enjoying a moment of leisure, he went to a nearby restaurant.

With his current strength, Yalin no longer needs ordinary food, and it wouldn't matter if he didn't eat or drink. But as a human, he still maintains his related habits.

Just before entering the restaurant, Yalin noticed two girls dressed in white robes praying on a nearby street.

Passersby stared at the scene with strange looks, but did not approach them.

Looking at the two of them, Yalin slowed his pace and came to them.

"Sir, please grant some mercy to the lost lamb."

When Xenovia noticed someone approaching, she immediately greeted them warmly.

But when she looked up and saw that it was Yalin, her pretty face froze, and she could no longer speak.

"Please show us your mercy in place of the Heavenly Father—Red, Red...Red Dragon Emperor!"

Irina held a bowl in her hands and spoke sincerely. Unfortunately, when she realized who it was, she became extremely nervous and stammered.

In this city, the person they least wanted to encounter was undoubtedly Yalin.

The opponent was able to defeat Azazel, meaning they were at least on the same level as Lord Michael, and were not someone they could handle.

“Your Majesty the Crimson Dragon Emperor, we have received Asia’s forgiveness and have not violated your rules.”

Genovia took a deep breath and calmed herself down before speaking.

Yalin raised an eyebrow and asked curiously, "Has the Church fallen so low? The team tasked with retrieving the Holy Sword doesn't even have operating funds."

Upon hearing this, Irina's pretty face tightened, and her gaze unconsciously drifted to the painting placed to one side.

This is a painting with rather poor technique, even somewhat abstract; at least Yalin couldn't recognize who the person in it was.

Xenovia glanced at Irina with a look of disdain, but still spoke in a serious tone.

"The church's funds were naturally sufficient, but they were all spent due to some unexpected events."

Of course, I believe the believers in this town will soon resolve this problem for us.

"...That's right."

Irina hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement.

As a former resident of Komao Town, she didn't find the religious atmosphere here to be particularly strong.

Moreover, the church has been abandoned for many years, and there are probably very few believers who can still maintain their devout faith. It is unlikely that there are any believers willing to support them.

Otherwise, the two wouldn't be out on the street now, pleading for the mercy of the heretics.

In reality, after accepting their mission and hastily arriving in Kouoh Town, the two were starving and hadn't had a drop of water.

If there's still nothing to eat, Irina is even considering attacking the temple's offering box.

Anyway, since the other party is a heretic, God should forgive her.

Of course, this idea was extinguished because of Yalin's presence.

"In that case, I wish you good luck."

As Yalin spoke, he walked toward a nearby restaurant under the watchful eyes of the two men.

Just then, their stomachs rumbled with hunger at the most inopportune moment, causing their tense, pretty faces to instantly fall apart.

"—Your Majesty the Crimson Dragon Emperor, please wait!"

After careful consideration, Genovia decided to seek help.

There's nothing we can do; even the Holy Sword has been confiscated. Even if we wanted to perform on the street, we'd need the right equipment to put on a show.

Moreover, theoretically, since Yalin took away their tools of livelihood and established a cooperative relationship, he should at least be responsible for providing them with three meals a day.

It's just a meal, it shouldn't be a problem.

Genovia's code of conduct was as flexible as her beliefs.

......

Inside the restaurant, Yalin watched Genovya and Irina wolfing down their food, speechless for a moment.

This guy's really fallen on hard times.

"Irina, the food in this country is so delicious."

"This is the taste of home."

The two holy sword wielders spoke with deep emotion, completely forgetting their fear of Yalin.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Lord Yalin. We will remember your kindness," Xenovia said happily after finishing her meal.

"Yes, I will pray to the Lord to bless you."

Irina nodded quickly.

Although this Crimson Dragon Emperor acted domineeringly, "borrowed" the Holy Sword, and had unclear relationships with heretics such as demons and fallen angels, she can be given a passing grade considering that he was willing to feed her.

"There's no need for that, just don't cause trouble for Komao Town."

Seeing the two of them like this, Yalin's attitude softened considerably.

His words left the two girls looking at each other in bewilderment.

After buying that painting, they were bankrupt and had to worry about making a living every day unless they could find the lost holy sword and Kirkbor immediately.

Moreover, even if they find their target, they would need to retrieve the Holy Sword before they could have any chance of dealing with Kirkbor.

In its current state, there is not even a glimmer of hope.

The Holy Sword is currently in Yalin's hands, so they cannot go too far away, just in case.

They could have made do with spending the night in the abandoned church before, but that's no longer possible.

In this case...

"Ahem, Your Excellency Yalin, since we are partners, could we possibly stay here temporarily...?"

Genovia made a sincere gesture.

Recalling Yalin's threatening words, she felt a pang of regret.