Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion - Chapter 345

It was raining heavily when I took Gnivia back to Tokyo.

But Roland didn’t care. He let the rain drip down and didn’t even hold up the most basic umbrella. For him, who had already used his power to dominate the land, let the rainy sky open up a unique piece of land with his footsteps. The sky is clear, this is the norm.

After walking along the heavy rain for a while, a shrine suddenly appeared in Genivia’s sight.

The ancestor quickened his pace, walked over gently, glanced inside, and smiled.

“I found it. I thought it would be in the palace, but it was arranged in the shrine. It’s really new.”

If there is no relevant power to enter and exit the Netherworld, and it is not a special **** of disobedience, it can only rely on the characters related to the earth goddess to use privileges to find the entrance.

“That’s good, it’s really hard for you.”

Roland showed a slightly weird smile.

As if trying to make a complimenting expression, but its own temperament destroys this, and it looks nondescript.

“…Will I help you open the entrance now? The cracks in this secluded world seem to have been specially preserved. If it is not a character with this ability, only relevant props or rituals can be opened.”

Hearing Roland’s compliment, remembering Roland’s resigned expression of joy as he watched her step by step into his own calculations, Gunivia shrugged, and her toes in white stockings shrugged uncomfortably in her little black leather shoes. write.

“It’s not necessary, I want to give it a try,” Roland stepped into the torii in front of him and shook his hand, “I will confirm with you again, except for the characters of the Earth Mother God, no one else can open the seclusion. The entrance to the world?”

“It’s impossible.”

Gunivia wrinkled her nose and said displeasedly. “It has nothing to do with the level of ability. It is talent. If you have it, you have it. If you don’t have it, you don’t have it.”

The keen ancestors have a very keen perception of the atmosphere.

Roland will exude a faint sense of pressure, although the source is not her, but it is almost oppressed her breathless, not to mention alert and adaptable.

Therefore, even though it sounds bad, she can only tell the truth.

“If it is not innate, it is basically impossible to have it in the future as a human being, unless he is no longer a human being. If it is a **** of disobedience, it is not impossible to break free from the shackles of mythology, but it is not impossible to kill a god. It is also derived from the son of man, and this rule must be followed before obtaining the relevant power.”

“Yes?”

Roland stroked his purple reincarnation eye, “The restrictions of the world will also block some things that are taken for granted.”

When his fingers touched this eye, a pitch-black vortex suddenly appeared where his hand, which was vacantly clasped at the gate of the torii, touched.

“Although in a sense, my ability is not qualified to say that I have worked hard to get it the day after tomorrow.”

The divine power of Roland’s right eye is in charge of the space authority that this eye was born with. In the purely distorted space, there is no other one that is more convenient.

He did see the strange fluctuations on the torii gate, but it was always a line.

Netherworld is the realm between life and immortality. He who can distort the space of life is a little bit worse.

But after combining Genivia’s narration, he has already vaguely understood what the so-called immortal realm is.

Goddess of Earth will fall into the underworld when she loses her immortal life, and the same is true of the disobedient **** who is freed from her bondage. From this point of view, the underworld of this life is more similar to the underworld, and higher existence.

No, it should be said that the concept of the underworld may have evolved from it.

Coincidentally, Roland happened to have a goddess who had the power of the underworld as her trump card. Thanks to her, Roland still had a good foundation for the process of falling into the underworld.

Now, the key question is how the soul that can enter and exit the underworld can enter and exit like falling into the underworld.

Theory and practice are often separated by a gap that is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Just like what Gnivia said, if you don’t have this talent, it’s hard to understand this process, and the ancestors just need to sense it.

But Roland is different, he needs to see.

– See with this eye.

As if testing his vision, Roland’s hand touching the eye completely moved to the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, obscuring his vision, leaving only the samsara eye.

The longer he got this eye, the more intimidated Roland was at his strangeness.

To put it more simply, the ability of the reincarnation eye is somewhat special.

As long as you have it, you will be blessed like the greenskins.

Genius scientists Orochimaru and Senju Tobirama have been researching spiritual bodies for many years, so they have created many magical forbidden techniques. Their understanding of the soul can be said to be the most profound in that world.

But as long as you get the eye of reincarnation, even if you don’t know anything about the soul, you can easily pull it out of the body and play with it.

Roland was in such a state when he used the Human Way before. Although he didn’t know how to do it, he thought about it and instinctively pulled out other people’s souls and saw through other people’s memories.

It’s the same usage now, not to mention that Roland has laid the foundation.

So, after seeing those traces, he opened the entrance to Netherworld under the surprised gaze of Gunivia’s mouth wide open.

“…You are really surprising, so, do you want me to accompany you next? It’s not easy to find someone in the world.”

Gunivia asked curiously.

Although there was an embarrassment of being slapped in the face, she herself wanted to go to Arthur’s side to smack each other’s origins, but now, Roland’s side is not much less valuable.

“The old guys lurking in the Netherworld are often stubborn and troublesome. Can you really get the results you want?”

“Ok……”

Roland touched his chin and fell into thought.

“All in all, let’s go first, anyway, it won’t be me who bleeds.”

Then, without looking back, he stepped into the whirlpool of the underworld.

The black-haired boy with different pupils came to the underworld from the present world at an unknown time. Even when Princess Glasseye and the ascetic were not aware of it, it was close to this level.

You must know that this is a world where the spirit is higher than the physical body – everyone’s consciousness can affect and sense the surrounding environment, and there is almost no hidden ability.

To be able to get close to this level without the three recluses knowing anything, this godslayer has amazing talents in terms of soul and spirit.

“How is it, King Rakshasa, are you going to give an answer to your attitude towards me?”

Susanoo laughed boldly and stood up from his seat.

“If their information is true, you still have a lot of skills to fight against those monsters. Even the old man would shy away from it. I didn’t expect to be killed by you. It’s really amazing. There are so many monsters in this era. …”

“This evaluation is overestimating me, Your Highness Su Zhanming. I just did what I could.”

Roland strode into the bamboo hut and said modestly.

He knew that, although he looked kind, the Susano-o in front of him was quite strong.

He is the heroic **** of deceit, storm and steel. Steel born from the earth.

But in the same way, Susanoo felt the same way.

Only a hero can defeat the Demon King. The double contradiction made Susanoo very uncomfortable in the underworld. If it wasn’t for the wisdom of a **** to guide him, I’m afraid he would go out and fight the godslayer. Not sure.

But to others, Roland’s words could even be called irony.

At least the mage in black felt that he was being ridiculed and showed his dissatisfaction.

On the other hand, Susanono was stunned for a moment, and after pondering these words, he showed an expression of admiration.

“Oh? A good one can do what he can… It really is a hero out of a boy.”

“Not satisfied with the status of the ‘God of Disobedience’, the **** who chooses to retire and go into seclusion, so should you.”

A **** of disobedience is not a real god

But it is undeniable that these “gods” all carry the essence of mythology.

Just as there are aliens and geniuses among human beings, there must also be aliens who find their own limitations among gods who are not followers. This man Susano was probably one of them, dissatisfied with his fate and limitations, and wanted to break through.

So-called tired of fighting and choosing to retreat is just a perfunctory excuse.

But making a breakthrough as a **** is, in a sense, more difficult than a son of man.

The ascetic monk and the princess glass pupil did not understand what Roland and her husband were talking about.

The moment he sensed the true meaning of Roland’s words, Susanoo fully understood what Roland was doing and what the purpose was.

“You, really want to wake up the last king?”

“That’s right, this is an inevitable fate. How about, are you interested in joining?”

Having said this, Roland looked at the other two.

“I’m not interested in this matter.”

One of them responded first, with a hoarse voice that was different from the steady Susanoo’s voice.

The man was wearing a black monk’s robe, but it was very hard to see clearly. His skin was dry and completely devoid of real flesh, as if it had been completely peeled off.

One can become a Buddha in one’s life, and at the end of suffering, one obtains an immortal monk.

He is also one of the big figures who live in the mysterious side of the world that dominates the mortal world.

It is also a rare figure who has reached the pinnacle except for the godslayer and the **** of disobedience.

“I’m more concerned about another point, what kind of disaster you will bring,”

The mage in black continued. “You don’t seem satisfied with your compatriots and want to sweep the flames across the world.”

“Master, don’t say that”

“The king should be the kind of person whose interests come first. This is the pattern that a tyrant should have.”

Princess Glasseye didn’t seem to have a good impression of this monk, and her tone was very bad.

Next to the black-clothed archmage, a stunning beauty stood quietly with a faint smile. The clothes she was wearing were the brightly colored twelve sheets worn by noble princesses in the Heian period. Her eyes were clear glass, her hair was flaxen, and her skin was smooth ivory.

The cute and beautiful face that looks like a sculpture is far beyond the face of the Japanese.

“Young Master is not a fool. Your purpose is too strong, but in Shaojun’s view, it is just something that hinders him, which will only cause fearless conflict.”

The princess of Ruri turned her head and continued speaking to Susanoo.

“My husband, what are your thoughts?”

The princess’s wisdom for hundreds of years has seen through Roland, and she will never give up her plan because of this threat.

All she has to do is to temporarily divert Shaojun’s attention and make a good relationship. Judging from the current situation, the god-killer is not without weaknesses.

After all, the other party is not a Japanese godslayer, and it is impossible to live in this small country in the extreme east for a long time. As long as Qingqiuyuan can become the other party’s concubine, can talk beside the young master, or be on the pillow, it is possible to avoid unpleasant sword conflicts and let Japan develop step by step.

Why not do it?

“The old man has been retired for many years…”

Susanoo pondered, as if thinking about the feasibility of Princess Glasseye’s words.

Finally, he made a decision,

“Well, let’s do it this way.” Susanoo said.

The heroic **** of steel has a hunch that perhaps in the near future, the quiet seclusion that has lasted for hundreds of years will leave him, and it will be replaced by the fateful struggle between steel and demons.

“The old man is not interested in this plan, but your real purpose is not this, right?”

The husband asked bluntly.

Having said this, Roland looked at the other two.

“I’m not interested in this matter.”

Having said this, Roland looked at the other two.

“I’m not interested in this matter.”

One of them responded first, with a hoarse voice that was different from the steady Susanoo’s voice.

The man was wearing a black monk’s robe, but it was very hard to see clearly. His skin was dry and completely devoid of real flesh, as if it had been completely peeled off.

One can become a Buddha in one’s life, and at the end of suffering, one obtains an immortal monk.

He is also one of the big figures who live in the mysterious side of the world that dominates the mortal world.

It is also a rare figure who has reached the pinnacle except for the godslayer and the **** of disobedience.

“I’m more concerned about another point, what kind of disaster you will bring,”

The mage in black continued. “You don’t seem satisfied with your compatriots and want to sweep the flames across the world.”

“Master, don’t say that”

“The king should be the kind of person whose interests come first. This is the pattern that a tyrant should have.”

Princess Glasseye didn’t seem to have a good impression of this monk, and her tone was very bad.

Next to the black-clothed archmage, a stunning beauty stood quietly with a faint smile. The clothes she was wearing were the brightly colored twelve sheets worn by noble princesses in the Heian period. Her eyes were clear glass, her hair was flaxen, and her skin was smooth ivory.

The cute and beautiful face that looks like a sculpture is far beyond the face of the Japanese.

“Young Master is not a fool. Your purpose is too strong, but in Shaojun’s view, it is just something that hinders him, which will only cause fearless conflict.”

The princess of Ruri turned her head and continued speaking to Susanoo.

“My husband, what are your thoughts?”

The princess’s wisdom for hundreds of years has seen through Roland, and she will never give up her plan because of this threat.

All she has to do is to temporarily divert Shaojun’s attention and make a good relationship. Judging from the current situation, the god-killer is not without weaknesses.

After all, the other party is not a Japanese godslayer~www.mtlnovel.com~ It is impossible to live in this small country in the extreme east for a long time. As long as Qingqiuyuan can become the other party’s concubine, can talk beside the young master, or be on the pillow, it is possible to avoid unpleasant sword conflicts and let Japan develop step by step.

Why not do it?

“The old man has been retired for many years…”

Susanoo pondered, as if thinking about the feasibility of Princess Glasseye’s words.

Finally, he made a decision,

“Well, let’s do it this way.” Susanoo said.

The heroic **** of steel has a hunch that perhaps in the near future, the quiet seclusion that has lasted for hundreds of years will leave him, and it will be replaced by the fateful struggle between steel and demons.

“The old man is not interested in this plan, but your real purpose is not this, right?”

The husband asked bluntly.

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