Let’s go back to about an hour ago.

Accardo left Palermo alone, carrying a suitcase with him.

After walking into the desert for about a few kilometers, he pulled the handle of the suitcase upwards, and the suitcase immediately disintegrated, and countless bright red metals covered his entire body.

“Bloodhound, level 2. Activated.” PRTS’s voice echoed through the speaker.

The visor displays various parameters and multiple configurations of spellcasting equipment.

Akado slapped the pressure plates in his palms, and several mechanisms as thick as little fingers popped out from his wrists. They quickly dispersed and disintegrated, circling in the air.

“The diffusion-type Originium particle sensing device is ready.”

“Release all blood reserves.” At some point, blood began to flow on the ground.

“Executing. Query your current target.”

“Testing the highest power spell output.”

“Understood. The power limit of the small Originium power supply unit is being lifted.”

Akado adjusted the “tool belt” on his waist, and all the spellcasting equipment was released.

“The advanced spell amplification module is ready,” the armor on the back popped open, and countless metal parts automatically formed a complex staff.

“The advanced energy supply pipeline is ready,” the surface and interior of the power armor began to change, and the idle cables in the gaps between the active metals were activated, sacrificing their own mobility and using all the energy for the spell unit.

“The spell module ‘Blade’ is ready.” The spell module named after a sharp blade naturally refers to the product of demonic technology. The joints of the power armor popped out mesh heat dissipation holes, and the rapidly expanding high temperature inside rushed out with the source stone dust, presenting a fiery golden mist.

“The kingdom,” said Acardo.

[Voice recognition passed——Spell Realm, ready. 】

The blood surging on the ground dried up in an instant, the sky turned pitch black, and thousands of meters of sand underfoot dissolved into black mud in an instant.

In the endless darkness, three huge mist-like wolves slowly emerged.

“The devil’s moves…” The beast master, who has lived for thousands of years, rarely leaves Syracuse, but he has also seen those terrifying creatures that once spread their tentacles beyond the borders of Ursus.

Akado took a deep breath, feeling the thoughts boiling in his mind.

He replicated the evil spells.

He said, “Collapse.”

The staff behind him exploded suddenly, and numerous electric sparks burst out from the power armor. The sensor device floating near the wrist suddenly lost its power and fell down.

Suddenly, an extremely bright light appeared in the dark world. It was a point, and the whole world began to twist and shrink around it.

All matter was completely shattered, crushed into dregs, and then exploded in extreme compression, and the white light instantly covered the darkness of the “country”.

The three wolf lords, the “gods” born of nature, were shattered by the spell without even having a chance to react.

This was the first time that the magic of the demons was fully unleashed by humans. Before this, even the Ursus Guards only used the most superficial forms, because they needed to counter the will of the demon fragments and could not afford the corresponding price.

After the explosion of white light, I returned to the dark world.

A lot of mist was gathering and reorganizing into the bodies of the beast masters.

In the darkness, the sound of the river washing over rocks could be faintly heard.

It is the “country” that belongs to Akado.

A person’s deepest mental image.

It is his river of death.

Akado combined the magic of the demons with his own Originium skills.

The moment the kingdom was opened, the gate to the Dead River was also opened.

Millions of innocent souls are watching eagerly.

The wolf lords slowly retreated, but there was nowhere to retreat. They could not find their way in the kingdom.

It was unknown which deceased Yan State general suddenly shouted, “The country’s unparalleled hero!”

Then the army arrived.

A thrilling group fight began.

Akado took off his scrapped power armor, grabbed the burning Originium power pack and threw it to the ground a little distance away.

The battle in the center of the country is raging. One can see that the armies of various countries learn from each other’s strengths and overcome their weaknesses, and defeat the beast masters with an impeccable attitude.

“Once the wall is broken, Crouching Dragon will come out of the mountain!” The general of Dayan was shouting meaningless words again, but they had a great effect in boosting morale.

Perhaps they successfully suppressed the Wolf Lord once.

“Double Link, one battle to fame!”

“Three consecutive times, the whole world is shocked!”

“Fourth Company: Invincible!”

“…”

But they are immortal after all, and the souls in the Dead River can only suppress them for a while. If they cannot gain an absolute advantage, they are just wasting time. When the country collapses, the Wolf Lords will regain their freedom.

Akado walked up to a scarred giant wolf.

He remembered this guy, having met him just a year ago.

“Wolf Lord, Zaro.”

Acardo stepped on his head and looked down at him, “I’ll give you a chance to escape.”

“Fool,” the giant wolf gnashed his teeth. “He” did not rely on his mouth or other organs to speak. “When your spell ends, you will die uglier than usual.”

He suddenly laughed coldly, “We are the embodiment of immortality. How can a lowly human like you understand? No matter how talented one is, they will eventually turn into bones and fall into a tombstone as time passes.”

“Even if you say that a flower blooms on your grave, it cannot change the fact that you are being trampled under the feet of an inferior human being.”

Akado didn’t bring his guardian gun with him, so he just stepped on it a few more times.

Zaro seemed to be angry and said, “Your adopted daughter…”

He did not continue.

Because a pitch-black halberd was held in Akado’s palm at some point, a broken crown was floating above his head, and two rings disappeared quietly on his palms that were full of rings.

The Devil…

The three wolf lords all felt a familiar yet strange antiquity.

Didn’t the Demon King die a long time ago?

Why……

If Zaro had human-like skin, he would be sweating profusely by now.

Bullshit hunting, all He wants now is to run away.

If we discuss the concept of “God”, the immortal beast master can naturally be included.

But thousands of years ago, Kazdel was synonymous with the entire Terra, and the flags of the Tikaz Empire were planted in every corner of the world.

How many “gods” died under that crown.

Damn it, you are the devil, why didn’t you tell me earlier!

Zaro remained silent, lowered his head, and tried hard to wink at his companions.

Everyone seemed to be blind and just silently got beaten in the crowd without any thought of helping.

(The unlimited bounty will end in seven days, so hurry up and make an effort! 5~6 chapters are expected to be updated tomorrow.)

150. Columbia has Gotham City

The feather pen has always performed very well in combat.

Even far exceeds her achievements in science.

When this little girl from the Liberi tribe was first picked up, she looked dull and often confused. But because she came from a military family and had a pretty good foundation, Akado was quite relieved when teaching her combat skills.

She was probably confused because she was too focused on what she was doing.

Throw her a small wooden sword carved out of wood, and a child of only a few years old, at the most playful age, can actually practice swinging it in the air for most of the day without saying a word.

During the long journey, I gradually became familiar with Accardo’s existence, began to admire him, and began to look up to him. Then, after attending junior high school in Columbia, I asked to study mechanics. Maybe my original intention was not really to like him, but just to help Accardo.

Before that, Feather Pen, who was just 12 years old, already had the ability to hunt claw beasts on his own. Even in Kazdel, he could be considered a qualified little hunter.

Although she looks slender and adorable, she can actually fight a gangster with just a fruit knife.

Akado was already satisfied with his adopted daughter’s fighting skills, and made some big toys for her to play with.

Or, self-defense?

Personal power armor, number PE003, Raven’s Bite.

The whole body is bright white and light gray. It is loaded with a large number of speed-increasing spell units. It may be considered that Feather Pen is not a child who is good at Originium skills, so it is decided to maximize her ability in battlefield mobility. In terms of weapon configuration, two folding sickles are selected. The main body is pure black, the long handle is wrapped with decorative white ribbons, and the blade part is made of special incandescent metal and presents a translucent bright red. The internal embedded spell device that can release high temperature can allow the wearer to instantly kill heavy armor targets when moving at high speed.

There are two tactical axes on the tool belt on the waist, and their design is derived from the heirloom of the bloodhound in the apex competition. Their name is Raven’s Bite. It can be said that the color scheme of the entire power armor is based on this.

Quill rarely sleeps in, or rather, she is very self-disciplined.

Even in the damp and cold early spring in Syracuse, he got up early, put on warm clothes, and drove to the construction site to monitor.

A group of grown men were very happy to see such a lovely girl appearing beside the city wall covered with dust and chemical gases. They secretly took a few glances at her while they were busy. She was quite pleasing to the eyes, and their depressed mood caused by overtime work was much better.

By the way, today is the weekend.

Texas was captured again to make a movie.

This time, after reading a lot of Syracuse plays, Miss Nian was inspired and wrote a lot of new things… Well, actually, the doctor from Rhodes Island sent a set of super interesting scripts.

In order to get enough actors, she even brought in Exia and Croissant.

Well, the two girls from Penguin Logistics both liked to join in the fun, so they volunteered to join.

The emperor, who loves this kind of activity the most, clamored to invest.

even……

“Hey, Miss Nian, what do you think of me?” A penguin took a cup of pearl milk tea and took two sips. Then he pushed up his sunglasses. The big gold chain hanging on his chest reflected the sunlight and sparkled. “Don’t I look like a protagonist?”

Nian, who was setting up the set, looked the emperor up and down and praised him repeatedly, “Of course, there is a role in a movie I am about to shoot that is very suitable for you.”

“Huh? Really?” The crew’s biggest sponsor was stunned.

“The villain of the whole play, Oswald Chesterfield Cobblepot, codenamed Emperor Penguin, is a native of Syracuse and a Liberia with strong ancestral blood. He leads the Cobblepot family, one of the four major mafia families in Gotham City. He is famous for using penguins and umbrellas as symbols of his underworld transactions. You run the popular “Iceberg Restaurant” in Gotham City, which is actually a cover for a series of illegal financial activities such as money laundering for the underground world.”

“You are a scheming person, and your goal is to unify the underground world. Your usual weapon is an umbrella, which contains a variety of weapons. You always carry your umbrella with you, wear a top hat, a tuxedo, and a pair of 80s single-lens gentleman glasses…”

Nian read the outline of the role that the emperor would play, and then handed him the script.

The emperor whistled, “Cool, it seems my penguin empire has expanded its territory again, this time to the movie world.”

Texas held his own script and read it with great interest.

The story takes place in an imaginary city in eastern Colombia called “Gotham”.

There are mafia families from Syracuse, infected mages from Lethania, stowaways from Bolivar, even knights from Yan Country, and mercenaries from Kazdel… The main theme is chaos.

But amid the chaos, there’s a guy in a black metal exoskeleton walking the night in a chivalrous act.

He calls himself “Batman”.

The special effects artist is Xi.

Today’s great painters don’t have time to paint backgrounds for movies.

She sat on the recliner, swinging her pen, and watched the sky slowly change color with an expressionless face.

Maybe the wolf is coming.

151. Picture-in-Picture-in-Picture

“Sister!” The authentic Shu dialect of Yan State woke Miss Xi from her thoughts.