I, the Lord of the Fifth Heavenly Throne, flow out of all things!

"【Shut up!】"

This was the first time that Yitzhak felt so emotional.

After devouring Theresa, Duanmulian learned about Isaac's affairs through the connection between the Sun Princes.

Duanmulian's insight is so sharp that every word she says touches Isaac's empty heart.

Why is it so accurate?

Because they are both people of nothingness, Duanmulian unilaterally understands and analyzes Yizhak's existence.

"Ouch..."

Duan Mulian used a God-Slaying Thunderbolt Fist to smash the golden skeleton palm that wanted to slap him to death, and then laughed loudly and sarcastically:

"You don't think Reinhardt would love someone like you as a son, do you? No way! No way!?"

"Even Himuro Rei has someone who loves her, but you, my friend, why don't you have someone who loves you?!"

Boom, boom! ! !

The entire Golden Demon City began to shake slightly, because Isaac, who was at the core of the Demon City, seemed to have a heart attack and was stimulated by Duanmulian.

Now Duanmulian is also a member of the Golden Demon City, and his "dominance" also coexists in Valhalla and is known by Isaac.

While being included, it is natural and inevitable that the reverse impact will also occur.

It was nothing for Reinhardt, who longed for simplicity, but for Isaac, who was equally empty inside, it was like a virus.

It was disgusting. Yitzhak hated this feeling very much.

Duanmulian's existence can be allowed by Reinhard, but it may not be allowed for others, because his [tyranny] is merciless and equally denies all meaning.

"boom!!!!"

Suddenly, just as the conflict between Duanmulian and Yizhak was about to escalate, a sound like a meteorite hitting the earth exploded in the arena.

The huge and explosive gale pushed back the army formed by the golden skeleton, and even defeated Duanmulian who wanted to continue attacking.

In the smoke that had not yet dissipated, a hoarse voice accompanied by a thick smell of death was heard.

"Both sides... withdraw! There is no point in having a conflict here."

Yizhak stopped and Duanmulian looked over in the direction of the sound.

As a result, when the tall figure walked out from the smoke and dust, Duanmu Lian frowned.

A gloomy man wearing a black round-table military uniform and looking lifeless walked out.

Makina, the black knight who was one of the three knights under Reinhard, was also stunned when he saw Duanmulian's face.

A dangerous and deep light flashed in his eyes, which were as dull as dead fish.

He stared at Duanmulian as if the barrel of a tank was aiming at someone.

He was here on Heydrich's orders to welcome a new partner, but he didn't expect that this newcomer had a face that made him want to punch him.

So, the situation on the scene became like this.

Makina: Look—

Duanmulian: Stare at your mother!

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Chapter 83 [God's Throne] Makina and Duanmulian.

The Thirteen Knights of the Holy Lance, the Seventh Knight of the Black Round Table, the Iron Fist.

His name was Michael Wittmann during his lifetime and he was also a captain in the German Waffen SS.

He was known as the most successful and famous tank commander in World War II. After his death, his soul fell into the Golden Demon Castle and became the Black Knight, one of the three knights under Reinhard.

Now he has forgotten his original name, and his colleagues in the Black Round Table call him "Makina".

As one of the Three Knights, Machina is the only one among the Black Round Table who did not swear allegiance to the two leaders. Even Reinhardt calls him an alien being.

Although he has an independent and unique existence, his strength is noticed by all the members of the Knights, including the two leaders.

Even Eleonore, who was the most loyal to Reinhard, could only smile bitterly and not comment on Makina's attitude towards Reinhard.

Once upon a time, when the Black Round Table was first formed, the seventh Libra seat had not yet been occupied.

So in order to fill this gap, Mercurius let all the souls in the Golden Demon City fight each other, and the souls of the losers were absorbed by the winners.

The last person left is the strongest, and naturally the seventh of the Black Round Table.

However, Makina attaches an extraordinary importance to "Death".

Because whether it is life or death, it belongs to you.

A unique life must be unique, there is no second chance of death.

However, in Reinhardt's Golden Magic Castle, all the war slaves will be resurrected no matter how fiercely they fight to the death.

Once resurrected, the only belief that Makina himself holds on to will be tarnished.

Originally, he had not wanted to be resurrected from the dead, so Makina naturally did not want to be resurrected for the second time.

Ironically, as Reinhardt's war slave, his body can be resurrected infinitely, so he cannot get the rest in death he seeks.

Because he was forcibly resurrected by that Mercury Snake guy, he was forced to fight an unwanted battle, and was cursed with "death without rest", so he hates him very much.

However, in the fierce battle that was like raising poisonous insects, Makina relied on his belief that he "never could die" to defeat tens of thousands of war slaves in the Golden Demon City, and killed and devoured many souls with the appearance of heroes.

Makina was the final winner of that battle.

However, the seventh seat of the Black Round Table is [Libra]. In order to create the strongest Libra, Mercurius split Machina, which was a fusion of tens of thousands of souls, into two.

And the separated soul was the agent of Mercury Snake, now Fujii Ren.

In her previous life, Fujii Ren was named Rotos Leichhart and was Makina's comrade-in-arms.

The two fought together on the battlefield during their lifetime, died together on the battlefield, and finally their souls fell into the Golden Demon City where they fought each other.

At that time, Rotosleichhart lost, and his soul was naturally swallowed and merged by Makina.

After being separated, she became the current Fujii Ren.

Although Makina was not loyal to the two leaders, he had an agreement with them.

That is, if he wants to defeat "Zarathustra (Fujii Ren)", he must free himself from the immortal war slaves.

Therefore, in order to once again fight with his brother to the end and obtain the supreme end that he once lost, Makina has been willing to be Reinhardt's war slave, waiting for the end moment to come.

The only goal of the Black Knight nowadays is to fight with his brothers, and then die happily after giving it his all.

Therefore, one can imagine what kind of emotions were surging in Makina's heart when he saw Duanmu Lian's face that was exactly the same as Fujii Lian's.

At the beginning, he killed his comrade-in-arms, the previous life of Fujii Ren, in this arena.

It was also here that he was resurrected and became Makina.

Seeing Duanmulian's face again now, he subconsciously clenched his fists.

"Dead fish eyes, what are you looking at? Were you gay when you were alive?"

Duanmulian felt that Makina, the lifeless and steel-like man in front of her, looked at her with a strange look on his face, and attacked her directly with a look of disgust.

Crack!

A sharp and dazzling lightning suddenly exploded in the void, and the Aurora Sword on Duanmulian's body burst out with the two attributes of [thunder] and [light]. The endless sword force sent out through the air, like thunder and lightning, struck towards Makina head-on.

Faced with this fierce and fierce attack, Makina's eyes focused, and he raised his hand and punched out with a simple iron fist.

boom! !

This simple, unremarkable punch was like a cannonball fired from a tank.

The fist carried a huge mass and impact, and hit Duanmulian's sword force head-on, causing it to explode.

The already devastated ground of the arena exploded and broke apart inch by inch. A huge amount of earth and rocks were stirred up in the violent earthquake, and then swept up by the violent airflow, and spread in all directions!

Makina broke a lot of the sword's power, but he was still injured.

When he came to his senses at this moment, he also realized that something was wrong with Duanmulian, although her face was familiar to him.

But the breath of the soul is different, that feeling of the same origin, Makina will not remember it wrong.

"Who on earth are you..."

Makina was about to say something, but before he could finish his words, a thick, blinding bolt of lightning tore through the void.

The thunder exploded on him before it spread out, making him roll on the ground like a bowling ball, plowing a huge groove in the ground, and finally hitting the edge wall of the arena.

In the distance, Duan Mulian slowly lowered his arm that was flashing with lightning, and said with a cold and indifferent expression:

"Anyway, it's definitely not the same kind of person you think it is."

boom!

Makina casually broke the stone that buried him, walked out slowly from the smoke and dust, and looked up and down carefully at Duanmulian in front of him.

Apart from the face, the inside is not the same.

Not his 'brother', but a war slave like him.

But could there be such a coincidence? Makina didn't believe that the similar face was a coincidence.

After much thought, only that annoying guy Melkrius would do something unexpected.

"Heydrich wants to see you."

仧。

Makina raised his hand to straighten the military cap on his head. After realizing that the person in front of him was not the brother he had always dreamed of, he calmed down.

Duanmulian glanced at the golden skeleton that had disappeared without a trace and curled her lips in boredom.

The man in front of him was powerful, but not a bellicosous person. Makina did not want to engage in a meaningless fight.

Duanmulian took the initiative to attack before, also to test how strong the black knight, one of the three knights, was.

It now seems that although Makina is a strong person, Duanmulian and he do not have a bad relationship, so there is a chance that they can win the battle.

"Although I don't care about my appearance, do I have any clothes?"

Duanmulian restrained her [Formation], then raised her hand and pointed at her tattered clothes, and spoke casually and naturally.

Makina frowned slightly, but soon relaxed.

This is not a big request.

He turned around and left, then said in a muffled voice:

"follow me."

Duanmulian touched his chest, felt the soul in his body, and shook his head helplessly.

Then he followed Makina and left the arena.

……

"Is it okay to eat that child?"

Inside the chat group, watching the developments in the Golden Demon City, Nanami knelt quietly on the futon, his voice as light as a dandelion.

The developments so far have been progressing in line with Duanmulian's expectations.

However, when Nanami saw Duanmu Lian in the outside world swallowing up Himuro Reia's soul, she felt something was a little wrong.

After all, it has been branded with the mark of eternal destruction, so the Mercury Snake can naturally see something through its own magic.

"It doesn't matter. I have control over my own soul, and others cannot interfere with it at will. Besides, my old father should like me as a high-quality tool."

Duanmulian, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, shook her head, took the hot tea handed to her by Liu Zi and took a sip, watching the development of the outside world with silent and deep eyes.

In the inner world he is the subconscious, in the outer world he is the conscious.

After swallowing Himuro Reia, she saw some things, but they were all unimportant.

If the Mercury Snake showed interest in looking at him, he would be able to sense it the first time.

"So, young man Duanmu, what are you going to do next?"