Ziegler walked out of the library and stood in the brightly lit corridor, only to see a fiery light shining in the dark night, like a blazing sun rising, shining with the bright moon in the night sky.

Taking out a cigarette and lighting it silently, the red dragon took a deep breath.

That black dragon is strong again, and, at this point in time, what is the enemy that can make that black dragon stand in battle?

There is no doubt that there are only 'gods'!

"Cervantes, what do you want to do......"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ziegler suddenly looked up from the ceiling, and the cigarette between his fingers was suddenly flattened.

The magic transformed through the magic furnace seemed to have rioted, and the surging magic surged through the previously set up passage to the top floor of the mage tower, where the woman's office was!

"A bunch of madmen!" said viciously, and Ziegler picked up his steps and ran downstairs.

Standing on the top floor of the Mage's Tower, facing the night breeze, the maid raised her staff in the air.

The surging magic gathered here, gathered in her palm, she controlled the magic and elements within a radius of fifty miles, and everything within this range would obey her orders.

Just as Latinia will unconditionally support what she does, she will unconditionally support that goddess, and whatever Latinia has to do, she and Cervantes will support.

If you do something wrong, then you will bear the responsibility together, and if you have done something good, then you will enjoy the wealth together!

"Spirit of the Net, there are so many things you want!"

The clear voice was digested in the wind, like an illusion, and Serena shouted, "Do you want to take away even the fate of the 'legend', the power of the other gods?"

Sensing what was happening outside the house and in the sky, countless pedestrians walking on the street raised their heads and screamed one after another, causing many to walk out of the house.

The flames burned in the air, and the scattered sparks spilled onto the earth, but they dissipated in the wind.

The giant flaming dragon stood in the void and looked up at the emotionless eyes that opened in the night sky.

Those two pale gray eyes seemed to contain some kind of brilliant brilliance, hidden and invisible.

"Your Lord!"

"What's that?!"

Such voices were heard frequently, and Serena had banished the fear of the night from people's hearts, and from the day Wynde City became the 'City That Never Sleeps', people had begun to adapt to the entertainment life of the night, and now they have become accustomed to all this.

They tilted their heads in surprise and widened their eyes, trying to take everything in their eyes, but everything was so brilliant that if they noticed one of them, the other would be subconsciously blocked by them.

The clergy of the major churches walked out of the church and looked up at the sky, but their hearts were filled with shock.

They knew what it was, and they knew it well!

- [Divinity], that is the origin of a god!

From now on, the Grand Duke of the Black Dragon is no longer an ordinary 'legend', he has a divine nature, and it is very likely that it is a self-rejuvenating divine nature......

The root of the self's soul is oneself, not from one former deity.

He already has the foundation to become a god, and as long as he crosses the test of divinity, he can choose a priesthood to become a god!

The strength of this black dragon archduke reminded them of the old duke, that duke is the same, he has already radiated his divinity, and has great power, if he becomes a god, he doesn't even need to condense his faith to directly obtain a priesthood from the [Source of Order], such a god is often called a 'primordial god'.

They possess great power, and even after being stripped of their priesthood, they still have the power to fight against the gods they believe in.

Although the Black Dragon Grand Duke is not so powerful now, he already has a prototype...... It's like his father.

He had followed the same path as his father, and was so powerful that he was even able to face the gods......

"[Spirit of the Net], this is not something you can touch, give me back!" Cervantes said lightly, his commanding tone shocked most of the priests.

The mages' hearts were trembling, and they stayed in the mage tower to take their places, but the sound outside the mage tower could still reach their ears.

Or rather, that's what Cervantes wanted to do!

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar in the streets.

After the popularization of education, almost everyone knows who the title [Spirit of the Demon Net] is for, and it is a god, a god who controls the ability of most mages to cast spells!

That one god swept all the gods into the mortal world, and only he was in the kingdom of God, occupying almost all of the kingdom of God, and used to keep the magic net running.

Such a god that their lord would dare to use such a tone?!

"Please give me that priesthood......" Like a machine, the voice resounded in Wende City, "Lady Fortune, please give me that priesthood, only I can use that ...... well"

"Shut up, you robot!"

Cervantes rudely interrupted the [Spirit of the Demonic Web], "You are a server, what do you know, now give me a roll back to your kingdom!"

However, the [Spirit of the Demon Net] only paused, ignored the black dragon's words, and continued, "Only I can use that priesthood well, please give that priesthood to me." ”

Ziegler stared blankly at the sky, and then suddenly glanced back at the mage tower, his eyes trembling.

"Crazy, crazy, all crazy......"

"[Spirit of the Net], this is the last warning—" A soft voice swept across the earth and reached people's ears, "Please go back." ”

People subconsciously turned their heads to look at the mage tower in surprise, they seemed to have heard the voice of the maid master just now?

"Jewel Knights, prepare for battle!"

The head of the Order walked out of the temple and let out a loud shout, his rebellious gaze shooting into the sky.

"Prepare for battle, children......" beside him, the old Pope sighed as well, "Prepare for battle to defend my lord!"

“...... Are you really ready to resist?"

I don't know how long it was silent, but the [Spirit of the Demon Net] asked, without any emotion in his words, as if he was just doing a routine.

The black dragon snorted coldly: "Get out!"

And then, there was endless silence—

A thread was pulled open in the night sky, and then it was as if the zipper of the space was unzipped and the sky burst open.

"This is the territory of the Duchy of Sorrow!" the maid raised her staff aloft and looked at the spatial door with a blank expression.

The surging magic fused into the staff, turning into a radiant ray that shot out at a rapid pace.

"Wild on another god's territory?" Cervantes scoffed, watching countless hollow-eyed oracles pour out of the spatial portal.

The Divine Kingdom of the [Demon Net Spirit] was already anchored to this space, and at this time, they could not close that space door at all.

But they don't need to!

"By the way, I don't mean Latinia by 'god', that girl doesn't have much fighting power......," the black dragon grinned, flames spilling from between his teeth.

"Maybe you don't know, but I mean 'myself'!"

Watching the floating ships fly out of the space gate, Cervantes showed a hideous smile.

"If you're not going to end up in person, then don't blame me for being rude!"

The endless flames that poured out of his body turned into a cloak, and the moonlight condensed into a crown above his head.

"I am the sovereign of this place, and everything will be at my command—"

"Roar, Tempest!" ()

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