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

There was a sound as if something was shattering, a sound that only Reinhardt could hear. At this moment, his eyes were burning with an incomparably bright golden light, flickering unsteadily in the depths of his pupils.

Duanmulian's hell of nothingness peeled off the real eggshell that wrapped the golden beast bit by bit.

In other words, the Wuhuan Heavenly Prison that exists in the Supreme Heaven of Shura Road is constantly purifying the entire Shura Road.

The last time this happened was when Reinhardt came into contact with Calcraft on Christmas Eve, and his conception of himself as a human being was shattered.

What was shattered this time was Reinhard's heart.

Is it broken?

No, this powerful man was broken from the beginning.

It was as if the mercury snake had been rotten from the beginning.

“HA ...!!!!!!”

Reinhardt seemed to be crazy. He raised his hand and gently stroked his forehead. There was a strong sense of joy in his voice and he laughed crazily.

The entire Golden Demon Castle was shaken by Reinhardt's loud laughter.

The souls of the million-strong army howled like screams, but they shouted like pilgrims, blessing something.

Duanmulian painted a picture of the future for Reinhardt in advance. The disgusting and miserable feeling of nothingness made his soul feel supreme pain and joy.

"My disease is incurable. You are like a needle piercing my heart. This pain... ah~ It's really addictive. You are right. I can only live in the 'process'."

Duanmulian was right.

But so what?

Reinhardt has become as bad as he can be now, and Duanmulian's words only made him realize his true self.

Is there no future ahead of him?

Ah, then no.

Just live in the present, live in this moment. Even if you are not satisfied, it is better than having nothing.

If you can only feel the reality of being alive by living on the battlefield and staring at it obsessively, then go and pursue it.

Ordinary people would get angry if they were told that they have no future.

But at this moment, Reinhardt could only laugh happily, because while he understood his own nature, he also felt the long-lost unknown.

No one had ever said this to Duanmu Lian.

Although the words were as painful as a needle prick, they were so painful that Reinhard felt refreshed.

This pain made him feel the reality of being alive.

At this moment, the door of the Golden Palace opened again.

It was the White Knight Schreiber and the Red Knight Eleonore who returned, and brought back the contemporary Sun Princess Fujii Ai.

When the two arrived at the Golden Hall, they saw Reinhardt smiling crazily and happily on the throne.

Stunned and surprised expressions appeared on their faces.

This was the first time they saw their monarch with this expression.

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85

Chapter 85 [God's Throne] Duanmulian's guidance, the sign of the awakening of the golden beast.

Eleonore and Schreiber had never seen Sir Heydrich in such a state.

What happened during the time I was out bringing back the Sun Princess?

With such doubts in mind, Elunore looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure of the young man in the Black Round Table military uniform.

As one of Reinhard's three knights, she could tell at a glance that it was a new 'partner', a 'heroic spirit'.

Does this mean that during the time when she and Schreiber were out, the Black Round Table had an extra substitute?

"It's you!?"

When Elunole saw that Duanmu Lian looked exactly like Fujii Lian, her expression suddenly changed.

I didn't expect it to be the guy who punched me before.

As for why the other party is here?

A look of understanding suddenly appeared in Elunore's eyes, and then a malicious sneer appeared on her face.

After all, she remembered clearly the punch Duanmulian had given her before.

I was still thinking about how to respond, but I didn't expect that the other party would become my colleague. This is really interesting.

"Hey, Yin-Yang face woman, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

Duanmulian also turned her head to look at Elunole, and a meaningful sneer suddenly appeared on her stern face.

The hateful aura that permeated his entire body was similar to that of Maqilina, yet completely different.

The feelings of death and nothingness are so similar, but at the same time they make the Black Round Table heroes who pursue immortality feel repulsive and taboo.

"Humph, I really didn't expect that. Be thankful for the existence of Valhalla, kid. It's your honor to be reborn here."

Hearing Duanmulian call her a yin-yang-faced woman, Elunole snorted coldly.

She naturally also realized that the aura of Duan Mu Lian in front of her was even more dangerous and terrifying than when he was a human.

Before he became a demon, he had already displayed terrifying power. After becoming a demon, he will probably become even stronger.

However, Elunore was not afraid at all, and instead had a strong desire to compete.

After all, Duan Mulian died after the fight before, just like he ran away after the fight, so Elunore couldn't even fight back against this guy.

It’s just right that he has become a war slave of the Golden Demon City now.

"Everything here means nothing to me, including the man sitting on the throne."

Duanmulian sneered at Elunore's words.

He used words that were quite disrespectful and impolite, causing Elunore's eyes to flash with murderous intent.

"You guy..."

Schreiber, who was holding the unconscious Fujii Ai at the side, still had a cheerful smile on his face, but his only remaining eye revealed a hunting desire like a wild beast.

Schreiber was a maniac killer without any belief or ideals. He was out of control and killed everyone without distinction between friend and foe.

During World War II, even the German Nazis could not tolerate it and wanted to purge it. Later, it was absorbed by the Knights Templar and survives to this day.

He was the one who killed the most people in the entire Knights Templar, with the exact number being 185,731.

Rather than saying that this person has a personality disorder, it would be more accurate to say that his rationality has completely collapsed and he is unable to control his actions.

Therefore, in the Knights Templar, in addition to their monarch, Reinhard Heydrich, there are also extremely dangerous people who may confront him at any time.

He is loyal only to Reinhardt, or rather, this beast only obeys Reinhardt.

Heydrich would not hesitate to show his fangs to anyone who offended him.

"What? You want to bite me, wild dog."

Noticing Schreiber's terrifying look, Duan Mulian looked over without hesitation, then waved her hand and said in the traditional voice of calling a dog: "Huhuhuhu! Huhuhuhuhu!"

Even though she didn't understand what "cucucucu" meant, Duan Mulian knew from her actions and feelings that it was a way of calling a dog.

Calling a person the way you would call a dog is undoubtedly an insult to that person.

Schreiber, who had suffered such a provocation, had begun to grimace, but because this was Lord Heydrich's palace, he naturally could not be presumptuous.

"All right."

Reinhardt, who had laughed enough, calmed the tense atmosphere with a few words. He looked at Duan Mulian under the throne with relief and said:

"We should be tolerant of new people. And as for your desire, what you said is not false. Everyone is longing for the things and concepts they pursue. I naturally cannot favor one over the other."

Reinhardt's calm and tolerant words made Elunore a little unbelievable. Was he acknowledging the brat's disrespectful words?

But looking back, Reinhardt has always been like this.

He loves everything and destroys everything.

I naturally understand the desires of my subordinates, and if I love them, I cannot ignore them.

Duanmulian pursues meaning in nothingness, but he cannot find the meaning in his magic city.

After all, he had just spoken about the future of this magic city and pleased Reinhardt, so he deserved praise.

"So, what are your plans for life after death?"

Just like Duanmulian asked Reinhardt what his future would be like, Reinhardt also looked at Duanmulian and asked about his future plans here.

He also had no intention of forcing them to become loyal subordinates.

After all, the Black Knight Makina, one of the three knights under him, did not swear allegiance to him, but just stayed here silently waiting for the arrival of the holy war.

Before that, he didn't mind contributing his strength to Reinhardt, which was equivalent to an equal exchange.

"Are you still going to let me go?"

Looking at Reinhardt sitting on the throne in front of her, Duanmulian raised her eyebrows.

Hearing this, Reinhardt smiled indifferently and said calmly:

"I have made an agreement with Karl and Lord Makina that if he can defeat Karl's agent, I will free his soul. If Lord Kaneis also desires that freedom, then of course it's fine."

"No need for that. If your heart is trapped, the whole world is a prison. If your heart is at peace, a small room with low tiles is also a paradise on earth."

Duan Mulian shook her head at Reinhardt's attitude of agreeing to everything, and then looked at the surrounding golden palace with a deep gaze, and said in a calm voice: "After coming to this [city], I also realized that the outside of the [city] is just a bigger cage."

Hearing this, the three knights couldn't help but look at Duan Mulian.

Even if you dislike and fear this person, he or she is still quite sensible.

What he said is indeed suitable for everyone present.

For Schreiber and Eleonore, staying in the Golden Demon Castle and serving Heydrich did not feel unfree.

But for the Black Knight Makina, this place where he could not die was just a cage.

However, after hearing Duan Mulian's words, Reinhardt raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile:

"Well, Lord Kaneis, why do you say that?"

"Sir Heydrich, after becoming an Einherjer (heroic spirit), I learned a lot about activities, formation, creation, and outflow. Your next step is to let this magic city flow out to the outside world, overwrite the entire world, and create a new world, right?"

Duanmulian looked up at Reinhardt in front of her calmly and continued in a deep voice.

"Of course."

Reinhard nodded, and the outflow was the final level of Eternal Destruction, which was also the level of ascension to godhood.

When Makina heard what the two said, he couldn't help but think of what Duanmulian had said to him before.

If Reinhard really leaked the principles of the Demon City to the outside world, could he really die in peace?

If you think about it, that should be unlikely.

Regardless of whether he could die before Sir Heydrich in the holy war, as long as Sir Heydrich [leaked], he would definitely be awakened by his Shura Principle again.

Just thinking about this, Makina couldn't help but feel irritated.

"The level of [Creation] cannot last long and its scale is limited. [Outflow] should be a permanent sublimation in scale and sustainability. Sir Heydrich's [Outflow] means the destruction of the old world. In short, it is the replacement of the world's laws."

Duanmulian touched his chin, analyzing something as if he was talking to himself.

His voice echoed throughout the golden hall, as if it had a deep magical power that made people want to listen carefully.

"So, does that mean that the world we live in now was also created by the wish of a 'person'?"

The question sounded like a self-question, and Reinhardt narrowed his eyes slightly.

The three knights also fell into deep thought because of Duanmulian's words.

Not only the three knights, but even Isaac, the heart of the Demon City, was silently listening to Duanmulian's words.

After all, it was not a meaningless speech, but rather it determined the significance of what they were going to do.

"There is nothing wrong with what you said."