"Before entering this temple, I had already activated the power of my labyrinth."

“From the very beginning, I was already in an invincible position, and the scales of victory had already tipped in my favor.”

"I see, that's it."

Alice nodded slightly, her face still bearing a smug smile.

"Is this how your labyrinth powers work? This is the first time I've experienced them."

At this point, Alice's lips curled slightly, and she gracefully lifted her skirt and gave a curtsy.

"If that's the case, then your labyrinth powers are really not that great."

"You've been right behind you the whole time, didn't you feel it?"

Upon hearing this, Alexander's pupils dilated several times over, and he turned around abruptly, seeing Makoto Haramura right in front of him.

Makoto Haramura was less than half a meter behind him.

"How can this be."

Before Alexander could even react, he had already activated his lightning-fast powers.

This is a state of transforming oneself into energy, gaining the speed-type power of divine speed. It is the first god that Alex killed, and he gained power from the fallen angel Remiel.

Like other god-slayers, this was Alexander's most proficient power.

In almost a fraction of a second, Alexander's figure appeared at the end of the underground palace.

This speed has already surpassed the speed of spatial transfer.

Because the activation of spatial transfer also requires the time needed for the technique to be initiated.

"Nothing is impossible."

Alexander's expression froze instantly. He tilted his head slightly to the right, looking at the hand resting on his shoulder, his heart pounding like a motor.

"Come again."

Alexander twisted his waist, freeing himself from Makoto Haramura's hand, and his entire body transformed into lightning once more.

The two figures chased each other around the room, with Makoto Haramura always managing to stay close behind Alexander and catch him precisely with each flash.

"No matter how many times you try, it will be the same; there will be no exceptions."

Reappearing before Alice, Makoto Haramura's smiling face came into Alexander's view.

That hateful face was so deserving of a beating and so terrifying in Alexander's eyes.

"To be honest, I'm here to ask you for something I'd like to borrow."

"I wonder if you could lend me the fragment of the Holy Grail you have?"

Alexander's face immediately darkened, turning as black as the bottom of a pot, the kind of black that you can't get even with a steel brush.

"I see. So all the information that woman gave was a lie, right?"

A violent surge of magical power was boiling within Alexander's body.

In that instant, the aura of a demon king on earth, of a god-slayer, was finally unleashed from Alexander, a man who usually prided himself on being refined and cultured.

"Since you want to seize the Holy Grail fragments, it seems we can't settle this peacefully today."

Alexander looked up at the sky. It wasn't a full moon; a crescent moon hung in the center of the starry sky, emitting a faint, silvery-white glow.

The Holy Grail was something he absolutely could not give up, and this man was no less fast than him. He couldn't escape either, so he had no choice but to fight.

Deep within him, the fighting spirit of the god-slayer also ignited.

"Then, please enlighten me."

"I'll play with you for a bit."

The battle began in an instant.

Wearing a black suit, lightning crackled and crackled as the Black Prince unleashed his signature power, "Lightning Bolt."

In 0.001 seconds, azure lightning appeared directly behind Haramura Makoto, transforming from the lightning into a human form. A cluster of lightning gathered in his right hand and struck directly at Haramura Makoto's lower back.

Alexander would show absolutely no mercy to anyone who wanted to seize what was second only to his own life.

Even if this punch doesn't kill him, it will severely injure him.

but!

Haramura Makoto merely turned slightly to the side, reached down, and with a crisp snap, the Black Prince's punch was caught by Haramura Makoto's wrist.

“Use powers that I have completely seen through to deal with me.”

"Are you overconfident, or do you think I'm just an idiot?"

Chapter 337 Fragments of the Holy Grail

He is indeed the type who excels at speed, that's for sure.

However, his strength is by no means weak.

But now he felt as if his hands had been bitten to death by a pair of pliers.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't break free.

(Could this be a power-based ability?)

At this critical moment, only one thought could flash through the Black Prince's mind.

but!

Wow——!

Beads of sweat, like morning dew clinging to blades of grass, appeared all over the Black Prince's forehead.

His wrists were already showing signs of deformation.

It was Haramura Makoto's hand that was constantly contracting.

Crush the Black Prince's skin, flesh, and bones.

The Black Prince had no doubt that if he couldn't break free, his hand would be snapped off.

In the blink of an eye, the decision was made.

The Black Prince's eyes turned fierce.

"Thunder, descend!"

The words of power were chanted from the Black Prince's mouth, and dark clouds instantly gathered above Alexander and Makoto Haramura's heads.

"boom--!"

A loud bang was heard in the sky.

A bolt of jet-black lightning struck down from the sky, and the wrist that Haramura Makoto had been holding in his hand vanished.

The Black Prince has transformed into a plasma block that is discharging electricity, abandoning his physical form and rushing towards the dark clouds in the sky.

Followed by.

Black lightning poured down like a torrential rain, enveloping Makoto Haramura's body.

This area will be transformed into a dead zone, a forbidden zone for human life.

This overwhelming attack power will instantly reduce any living thing that steps into it to ashes, becoming nourishment for the earth's rebirth.

This is the Black Prince's power—"Lightning Speed".

The power he usurped from the fallen angel Remiel, who controls thunder and illusion, not only allows him to enter a state of divine speed, but also enables him to unleash purple lightning for attack.

It can also completely transform itself into energy peptides, unleashing its full power of black lightning.

This is a strike that converts all of one's own power into an attack.

No room for compromise.

Every time he uses this move, he can't use it again for half a day.

This is the side effect of this move.

Since his speed was no longer effective against Makoto Haramura.

It would be better to just give up and get rid of it altogether.

Makoto Haramura, bathed in lightning, came directly behind Alice.

An invisible and colorless barrier unfolded directly.

"This time, you got what you wanted and completely tore the house apart."

……

The raging thunder had subsided, and the surrounding land was already ravaged.

The ground is covered with all sorts of deep pits.

In the very center of the thunderous baptism, a large section of the ground was sunken in.

It felt like a lake had been drained of its water, revealing the land beneath.

As for the original Council of Wise Men?

It has long since turned to ashes and disappeared completely.

Not a trace of what once was can be found.

Alexander stood on the ground not far away, coldly observing his masterpiece.

He has now completely lost control of the power of lightning, and naturally, he has also lost the ability to fly.

"Hopefully, this will have some effect."

As the instigator of this attack, Alexander showed no sign of letting his guard down.

Alexander frowned as he swung his left arm, which had been completely crushed and was noticeably smaller than his other arm.

He knew very well the capabilities that man had just demonstrated.

Such an attack could not do anything to him.

What he was betting on was nothing more than the status of that hateful white witch in that man's heart.

"A decent attack, but unfortunately, it had little effect."

A familiar yet unwanted voice suddenly rang in the Black Prince's ear.

What appeared in the Black Prince's field of vision were none other than Makoto Haramura and Alice, both completely unharmed.

The terrifying attack just now left no mark on him, not even a speck of dust touched Haramura Makoto.

"Thank you, Qing. You've saved me a lot of trouble. Now I can finally rebuild the garden."

Alice stood by, smiling and chatting. This face was so familiar to Alexander.

There was nothing he could do; after that bet, the few times he saw this woman, she always had this expression.

"I know, that's why I'm waiting for you here."

Alexander coldly observed all of this and began to sing again.

"Listen well, daughters of the eternal night, daughters of the earth and shadow."

This incantation is a hymn dedicated to the goddess of vengeance.

The black wings of the enchantresses slowly unfurled behind him, gradually revealing their hazy forms.

"Use evil to fight evil, crime to pay crime, blood to save blood, and tooth to tooth as the starting point for revenge. The blood of the mother killed by the enemy is used to tell that it is impossible to repay the debt of gratitude."

Standing on the violently shaking, cracked ground, Alexander did not lose his balance.

The enchantress hidden behind him was fully revealed, protecting the Black Prince from behind and pulling him into the air.

These three beautiful enchantresses had hair made of snakes, from which raven-black wings grew from their backs.

"Ghostess Megara, Avenger Tissphon, Endless Alecto, quickly reflect the curse back and complete your revenge! Now is the time for vengeance!"

The three evil women behind Alexander revealed their ferocious appearance; they were none other than the Erynes, the goddesses of vengeance in Greek mythology.

Alexander activated the second power he had gained after defeating them.

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