Synopsis: Start From Godslayer

Chapter 11 The man not on the record

The atmosphere is shaking.

The violent wind was about to swing down the sword in an instant, and the bodies of all the members of the Witch Sect surrounding Rem were shattered together with their black robes.

Feeling this familiar magic power, Rem's dilated pupils refocused, and finally recovered from the shocking scene in front of him, staring blankly at the familiar figure running towards him.

"elder sister...?"

--Rem! It's alright!"

Ram ran over and hugged his sister. After observing it carefully, he was relieved to find that Rem was not injured. Then he looked at the ghost village that had been completely occupied, and the black robes that were almost completely destroyed. The ghosts that were slaughtered.

Even though Ram had no sense of belonging to the ghost village because of his childhood experiences, a strong anger still couldn't help but flow out from the depths of his heart.

"You... all be damned!"

She let go of Rem's hand and stood in front of her sister. Looking around, she had noticed the movement here, and towards the black-robed man who was surrounding here, a powerful magic burst out from her petite body. When he came out, the "horn" on his forehead, which was the symbol of the ghost clan, exuded a gleaming white light.

The surrounding wind became completely violent, sweeping across the earth, causing death in pieces with overwhelming force, and strangling dozens of Witch Sect members in an instant - even though he was still young, Ram's power was unquestionable. The ghost clan is the strongest, and even surpasses the patriarch of the ghost clan.

But this scene did not frighten the surrounding witch sect members, and more people in black robes gathered around.

Fireball, Wind Blade, Frostbolt. 353

All kinds of magic poured towards Ram and Rem's positions without money, but they were smashed by a storm.

...one after another, die for me!

The young girl looked blankly at those who attacked her, spit out hateful words, stretched out her small hand, and was about to drive the wind to kill those people completely.

But the next moment, farther away, suddenly there was a violent flash of fire.

The cannonball made of flames slashed through the void, and the target was Ram Rem—of course, to be more precise, Ram was protecting Rem behind him.

"Boom--!" A violent roar sounded, and a figure flew out with the explosion, rolling several times on the ground.

DERE!-

"............

Rem got up from the ground and looked at Ram, who was covered in blood not far away, and his pupils shrank.

But at the critical moment, Ram, who had no time to use the magic to block the attack, could only throw Rem to the ground and use her body as a shield, but she herself was blown away.

--Mainly because of the "ghost transformation", Ram was absorbing the magic power of the air and also inhaling the special toxin that the Witch Cult mixed into the air in advance, and his state was affected.

"Cough...I'm fine.

Ram reluctantly stood up while supporting his body that was aching everywhere, and smiled comfortingly at Rem. Even for her own sister, she still can't fall down at this time.

However, at this time, in the pile of corpses (cbdb) on the ground, a man in black robe jumped up without warning, and suddenly slashed at Ram's corner with a sword.

Click--!

The sound of breaking sounded, and the small horn on Ram's forehead was broken, and the small horn exuding white light floated in the air along with the blood spurting out of his forehead.

*--what!"

There was no time to stop it, and a sharp scream echoed in the village lit by flames.

"Uu...sister...sister, elder sister, are you alright.

Watching this scene, Rem's body instinctively moved, she stumbled up from the ground, ran to Ram's side, who fell on the ground, and hugged her sister, who lost her strength because of the loss of her horns, with a small face. Shang was full of anxiety and shouted with a cry.

Although he is still conscious, Ram has no strength to speak, let alone reply to his sister's words.

The fracture of the forehead horn is constantly bleeding out. For the ghosts, the forehead horn is not only a symbol of identity and strength, an important reliance on survival, but also the fatal weakness of the ghosts. For the ghosts, it is quite The importance of the heart to human beings.

Can a human's heart be penetrated and still alive?

In the same way, Ram did not die on the spot after his angle was broken, which was already the reason for his strong vitality as a ghost.

Black shadows are constantly gathering from all directions, and things have developed here, except for Ram and Rem, the ghosts have basically been wiped out.

Dense figures surrounded the two of them, watching them silently. Facing this situation, Rem could only helplessly hug her dying sister, looking at these people with fear in her eyes. .

Among the crowd, a dozen people suddenly stood up and raised their hands towards the two little girls.

Above the ghost village, in a high altitude that no one can observe, a person who had arrived at an unknown time saw everything that happened below.

But he just watched silently, watching countless ghosts die at the hands of the Witch Sect and was indifferent, until he saw that Ram's horn was cut off and the two were about to be killed. .

Under the moonlight, his appearance was also revealed. He was a strange person wearing a strange costume and makeup like a clown.

--Roswal L. Mezas.

This is his name.

Although he dresses very strangely, he is a well-known figure in the outside world. He is the lord of the Pro-Dragon Kingdom Loganica Mezas. , the chief court magician, alone guards the borders of the kingdom from invasion by other countries.

"It seems that it's time to take action, after all, they can't have an accident~!"

With a strange tone, Roswaal was ready to make a move. After all, he came for Ram and Rem, so he couldn't just watch them get killed.

At this moment, the magic power in the hands of more than a dozen people in black robes was surging, and they were about to launch magic to kill the only two girls left in the ghost clan, and Roswaal also took the opportunity to kill all the members of the Witch Sect.

An unexpected change happened.

Boom--!

Suddenly there was a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, but lightning was faster than the sound.

In the night sky without any clouds at a glance, a few lightning bolts suddenly formed out of thin air, flashed past Roswaal at a speed that no one could react to, and landed precisely among the witch sect members in black robes. He hit some of the black-robed people--including those black-robed men who were going to attack Ram and Rem.

In an instant, these people in black robes didn't even react, they couldn't even utter a scream, they were directly turned into ashes by the violent power contained in the thunder, not even a corpse was left, and completely disappeared from this world.

This sudden change made the rest of the black-robed people stunned, completely unaware of what happened, but their bodies reacted very consciously, and they spread out all around, for fear that a few lightning bolts would fall from the sky. They chop to death together.

"Who is it! Come out to me."

A black-robed man who seemed to be the leader stood up and shouted angrily to the surroundings.

- The lightning is not naturally generated at first glance, it must be secretly manipulated by someone.

"Are you looking for me?"

A gentle but very present voice sounded in everyone's ears, attracting everyone's attention. Even Rem, who had closed his eyes because of fear, opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

Everything that happened next, until the future, is deeply engraved in Rem's memory.

Under everyone's attention, a figure walked out of the forest and stepped into the village surrounded by flames. Wherever it went, the flames automatically extinguished, leaving coke everywhere. Soon it was in front of everyone.

He does not look very old, that is, seventeen or eighteen years old.

He was wearing a white robe that did not match the surrounding environment. His short black hair was not trimmed, but it was just right next to his ears. All mysteries in the world.

Junxiu had a leisurely and natural smile on his face, as if everything was under control.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen glanced around, and then set his eyes on the two little girls on the ground, and then smiled faintly at the blue-haired little Loli who looked at him blankly and the pink-haired little Loli in her arms.

"...Don't worry, it's alright.

The black-haired, red-eyed boy dressed in white said this to them.

Rem stared blankly at Luo Zhen, speechless, but her inner fear disappeared under this smile.

"What's going on, why is it ~ the record~ is different."

On the other side, high in the sky, looking at Luo Zhen who suddenly appeared, Roswaal was full of doubts and anxiety.

Because in the records he saw, there was no record of this kind of thing, and there was no record of this sudden appearance of the man.

[Is it not very good to write from the zero volume..

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