Chapter 20
The Godslayer was feared because of his strength, but he did not just take things for himself.
After all, before the birth of the Godslayer, the people of the magic world knew that humans had always been ravaged by the God of Disobedience.
Perhaps it was because of the characteristics of divine power.
When the God of Disobedience appeared, those without the power of the curse could not see the true face of the God of Disobedience with their naked eyes.
Therefore, most of the disasters in history were explained as natural disasters.
People with curses or other strange powers could see the God of Disobedience, but in order to maintain social stability, information about this was naturally blocked.
People tried to fight the gods.
In fact, the government would even use the name of military exercises to join forces with the Magic Society to attack the God of Disobedience.
However, the results were minimal.
Only the existence of a God Slayer could cause effective damage to the God of Disobedience, or even kill him.
It was also because of this.
Only a godslayer would have unparalleled power and status.
Correspondingly.
While enjoying the convenience, when the disobedient god descended, the godslayer also had the responsibility and obligation to kill the god.
This was also the reason why Bai Chen made the request.
No matter what, the first thing he had to do was to solve the problem of the stronghold.
With a stronghold, everything would be much more convenient.
After Bai Chen finished speaking, there was silence all around.
A few seconds later.
The old Kranizar let out a sarcastic or mocking smile.
Immediately, the old man retracted his smile and looked at him with a deep gaze.
“... What an ignorant brat. Did he think that the Bronze Black Cross was a gangster organization on the streets?”
Even Diana felt that this young man was too arrogant.
Although he could tell from his beloved disciple's testimony that he had decent strength, how could the bronze black cross be some random Tom, Dick, and Harry?
The Templar Knights that ran amok in Europe during the Middle Ages were both knights and descendants of magicians, the Son of God.
This was the origin of the bronze black cross.
At the same time, it was also one of the strongest magic societies in Italy.
The only thing that could be compared to it was the red copper black cross.
"Mr. Bai Chen, please don't talk nonsense.”
Liliana looked at him pleadingly.
She was naturally grateful to Bai Chen, who had saved her from the Marquis 'karmic sinflames, but this did not mean that she would condone some of his actions.
Then, the girl turned to look at her grandfather.
"Grandpa, please don't blame Mr. Bai Chen. He... He was just spouting nonsense. Please forgive his rudeness.”
"Humph!"
Seeing Liliana plead for him, the old man let out a heavy nasal voice.
"Since you saved Liliana, I'll pretend I didn't hear your nonsense.”
After all, he was the commander of the Bronze Black Cross. If the young man did have some ability, it was impossible for him not to see it.
Moreover, the customer suddenly said that he wanted to turn the tables and become the master. It was normal for him to not believe it.
"Liliana, take your savior and go down. I don't have time to fool around with the little ghosts now.”
"Yes, Grandpa."
Liliana nodded and walked to Bai Chen.
"Let me take you out."
However, Bai Chen shook her head and rejected Liliana's kindness.
"Do you think I look like I'm lying?”
With strength as the foundation, one could summon courage and confidence.
The atmosphere that should have dissipated became tense again.
This time, even Liliana would not be able to make things right.
"Brat, are you serious?"
Old Kranicar narrowed his eyes.
"If you are still stubborn, I can think that you are provoking the bronze black cross.”
"It's not a provocation, it's a piece of advice."
Bai Chen didn't back down and looked at the old man as she raised her voice.
" Bronze Black Cross, I now demand your obedience as a 'king'.”
" Obey?!"
As soon as the old man stood up from his seat, he suddenly recalled that the previous sentence had a very important word for the Magic Association.
King?
As one of the largest magic societies in Italy, even the president had no right to order them around.
Only the existence that was respectfully addressed as 'king'.
Other than the chuunibyou kid, there was only one other person who could call himself 'king'.
Old Kranicar suddenly realized that something was wrong.
According to Liliana's testimony, Marquis Worban, Siegfried, and the Sword King had fought their way out of the Ritual Arena.
In other words, his granddaughter didn't see the God of Disobedience die at the hands of the Marquis or the Sword King.
He also subconsciously thought that the disobedient God would only be buried in the hands of the two God Slayers.
As Cursemancers, this was a very normal thought.
but... What if?
If the young man who had the confidence to say such words in the headquarters of the Black Bronze Cross was not a lunatic, there was only one outcome.
The old man's gaze wavered.
When he looked at Bai Chen again, his eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.
Killing a god was a miracle that ordinary people could not achieve.
Therefore, he did not dare to think about what it would mean if he succeeded.
"Looks like you guys still don't believe me."
Bai Chen knew that guessing with words was far from being more convincing than facing the truth.
Then, he subconsciously released the curse.
In an instant.
A storm raged in the room.
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