Chapter 264 Heading to England

"Is this the possibility that we, the irresistible Demon King, have?"

Liliana, who had witnessed the miracle, stared blankly at the scene in front of her and let out a sound of admiration from her heart, but Erica next to her denied her companion's statement with a firm voice.

"No, it should be said that this is a possibility possessed by Lord Roland. Even among the God-killers, his existence is unique."

The coast that was destroyed by thunder and lightning was still churning the sea under the sweep of the storm, and there were still traces of invasion by the waves washed ashore in the distance. Even Erica and Liliana were embarrassed and relied on magic to survive. , in the white mist born due to evaporation.

There were huge marks everywhere that could not be ignored. Erica looked at these marks that were not even the aftermath, and showed a complicated expression that was either a bitter smile or a surprise, but she focused more on this battle. on the results.

"Were Mekar and Veleslana defeated like this?"

It was obvious that he had just killed Mithras, but within a few days, Roland had been fighting two disobedient gods and won, not to mention that both gods were very troublesome.

Mekar's control of the storm and the terrifying giant transformation, Veleslana's golden sword and white horse and many incarnations, coupled with their ability to resurrect, Roland can be said to be dealing with four powerful enemies.

It was precisely because of her clear understanding of the difficulty of the battle that Erica felt unbelievable.

Even among the Godslayers, this is a record that no one has surpassed so far. They can witness the birth of the legend with their own eyes. Even if they only saw some clips of the battle, Erica blushed and felt a dreamlike and ethereal dissatisfaction. Realism.

too fast.

In Roland's hands, the two powerful gods were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Even with the invincible golden sword, the devastating storm, or the unmatched speed and strength, and even the miracle of resurrection from the dead, It's like adults watching children perform magic tricks.

No matter in terms of resourcefulness or strength, Roland has the absolute upper hand, which makes Erica even have the illusion that this battle is not equal. It is obviously the realm of God that cannot be touched, but she sees Veleslana again and again. Despite the useless attack, she still felt pity.

Logically speaking, Roland was the one who was not equal. Roland, who had just experienced a fierce battle, was the one who should be suppressed, but he actually completed the decisive blow with absolute courage and strength.

A long-lasting and unprecedented victory will make people excited, but this kind of vigorous and vigorous battle is even more exciting.

After Roland descended from the sky,

The two Ji Knights eagerly greeted him, but before they could get close to Roland, several shadow ninjas suddenly appeared and stretched out their hands to form a barrier to block them.

Erica's body froze, and Liliana also felt a little overwhelmed.

"Lord Roland?"

"Ah, sorry," Roland looked at the black shadow ninjas who appeared and waved his hand to let them off their guard.

"This is not my subjective wish. It's just that you are too dirty, so the Black Shadow Corps subconsciously started to prevent you from getting close to me."

"I always feel like you said very hurtful things in a flat tone."

Erica looked at Roland with a dark look on her face, but she did not refute Roland's words. After all, their current situation was indeed very embarrassing.

The guardian protection given by Roland only gave the two of them the capital to save their lives in the aftermath, but not other things.

In the aftermath of the earth-shaking, no one could be spared. The originally delicate faces of the two girls had turned gray. Even Paul could not recognize his niece, and their clothes were even covered with stones. The pieces looked tattered, and even Erica's hair, which was as bright as gold, was much duller.

Liliana's situation wasn't much better. To be honest, if Roland's eyesight was any worse, he would have been able to ignore them.

"Well, although the brilliance of the soul is still the same, the appearance is still a lot of help to visual creatures. Dust, leave their side."

Roland shrugged and directly used his word spirit to drive away the dust on Erica and Liliana.

Needless to say, Roland knew that they were in such a mess because of the aftermath of the battle.

Under Roland's words, the dust attached to their bodies was completely peeled off. In less than a second, a thick layer of dust accumulated on the ground, and the two girls returned to their glamorous postures.

Hearing Roland's words, Liliana pouted, her bright silver ponytail swaying behind her, her slender little hands pinched together, looking aggrieved.

A large part of the reason why she and Erica became like this was because they were worried about Roland and were preparing to witness this battle. Even for the great knights, the fact that they were not injured in the aftermath proved their excellence. Unexpectedly He was also stabbed by Roland.

But Erica, who had relaxed her mind in getting along with Roland, was much more skilled than Liliana, and she quickly adjusted her mentality.

"The news of the death of the two disobedient gods will definitely spread your feats and reputation throughout the world, and other demon kings will definitely pay attention to you."

The newly born Demon King has proven his power with the blood of the gods. The power of the two top gods has allowed him to quickly shorten the distance between him and his compatriots, becoming a force that cannot be ignored.

And because Roland's personality has not yet been announced or confirmed, this unknown will cause greater turmoil.

Just like Erica's praise for the vigorous battle, Roland's reputation will spread throughout the world in just a few days with this praiseworthy achievement.

This kind of intangible capital can affect the attitudes of other God-killers, gain more respect and curiosity, and accelerate the progress of Roland's ambition.

Although the attraction might not necessarily be all good intentions, Roland didn't care.

Once you step into the quagmire of the Holy Grail War, there is no possibility of escaping.

"I hope so. I have to think about the next step, a place that can be accepted by all the God-Slayers and allow them to gather quickly."

Roland pondered for a while, and finally remembered an organization that he had almost forgotten.

"We're going to England."

"England? Apart from the Black Prince who is always missing, there is only... Do you want to go to the Council of Sages? I will prepare a ticket for you now."

Erica nodded respectfully, then glanced at Liliana, and suddenly there was a girlish expression on her face.

"However, during this preparation time...can you allow me to take a shower?"