The Godslayer in the Sky of Fate

"The White King's bunch of riff-raff?" One man looked at them defiantly. "There's nothing to be afraid of. Do those guys think they can fight us by uniting Kouban and Gakuen Metropolis?"

"Wasn't the Aresta placed in our hands back then, either?" So proud of themselves, however.

"According to the news, Aresta has completely wiped out the Angelic Expeditionary Force of the Cross." An old man said so, he was the headmaster of Trouble Ryo. Nearemon.

"Not only that, the souls of the many angels he has devoured have been completely restored and have reached the realm of the Demon God back then. It has become the new Archangel, the Dawn of the Cross Cult."

The Dawn of the Cross Cult, the yet-to-fall Lucifer.

"How is that possible!!!" The one who began by defying all men so incredulously said. "How many souls of angels must be devoured to reach this state?"

"It'll only take a hundred thousand or so." This old man still said so flatly. "Now, he has established a new academy metropolis and abolished the mechanism of the original joint directors and started his own dictatorship."

"The Japanese government has also designated Gakuen Metropolis as an autonomous special zone."

The members of the Mabara Council who were stunned by one piece of news began to converse.

They were all magical families with a long heritage, and even the descendants of the extinct Twelve Yin-Yang masters could be seen here. There were also some western families.

Back then, Arresta was famous and infinitely divided, then it was suppressed by everyone because of its forbidden research, and now, it has made a comeback.

"In that case, let's bury him once more!" He said so. "If we can defeat him once, we can defeat him a second time!"

"Is it really that easy?" Someone began to question. "The ones who defeated him in the first place were members of the famous Red Wings."

"Jack Rakan, Albireoi, Aria Konohagakure, Kato Kagura Wadebago, Seguto, Takahata Rondo, they're all unrepeatable."

"So what do you say?"

"Do not panic, gentlemen." Nearemon spoke once more. "We have absolutely nothing to fear."

"What? "

"In fact, just make a deal and we're good to go. " said Konoemon, calmly sipping his tea so to speak.

"What kind of deal?"

"This time, it's the descendant of the ancient Haruhino family, Haruhino Yo."

"Haruhino?" The person who spoke had obviously never heard of the name.

"The 4,000 year old Haruno family? "

"I should say one of the oldest royal families of the ancient East. A glorious family that even the descendants of Amaterasu Daigami cannot rival."

"As far as I know, Haruhi No-You has been searching for the whereabouts of his own father." The old man said. "I happen to have information about his father in my possession."

。。。。。。

"The so-called father exists and does not exist."

"Has a will of his own, but, is a puppet. That's right, my true father is the truth that was born from the root of the endless world. A puppet that was born to spy on me. "

"That's the truth."

In a corner of the magical world.

A place called Fantasy Land, a witch sat bored and drank tea. At this time, the temple's dragon statue lit up.

"Hey, hey, the Dragon God-sama actually lit up." The witch looked curiously.

"I'm at least a Dragon God, can't you respect me? 。。。。"

"But there's no money to get when you're a witch."

Chapter 39.

Chapter 39

Ma Fanliang, the cradle of countless magicians. Do you think it's Lansing.

In this place, a random student might be the heir of a certain magic family, the tens of millions of years of human history has given birth to countless families, all kinds of manipulation from behind the scenes.

Standing at the door was the arrogance of Mafara Ryo, Konoemon Konoemon, the formerly strongest Kamimasuri swordsman. Even if it was the best of all worlds. Although there was no top three, the top five was still there.

As for the top three, it was said to be a few old monsters from the Chinese Nangong family. There was also the heir to the Chinese Heavenly Sword Technique.

"Hello. "Yo stepped out of the bus and saw the old man in front of him, so greeting." Shocked to death long time ago. Konoe Konoeemon Principal. "

"Oh oh oh, I remember so well how you studied abroad back then, I can't believe that so many years have already passed in a blink of an eye ah 。。。。 Time has passed really fast."

"Your old man really. "

A few people so chatted, and brought their students into Mafan Ryo. En, Mafara has all the characteristics of the East and West, when the Western magicians were the first to establish it, then fused with the native families of Japan, then some ancient Chinese families migrated during the late Ming Dynasty, and finally, a complete combination of Mafara in Japan to form the Mafara Academy.

This was the core of all the civilizations of the world that Mafanara contained.

However, it also brought with it countless pitfalls. From the earliest racism to party rivalry, it finally evolved into a violent evolution over and over again.

After several battles, the Alchemist faction had sort of disappeared, the two factions of magicians and yin-yang masters were second ah the core of power, but the divine sounding stream that led them was again a swordsman, but in their eyes, it was just a swordsman using magic.

In their eyes, everything in the world belonged to them, and they were the so-called core. That's what every single person thought.

That was arrogance.

When Yo met those so-called representatives, what he saw was a magic family that had completely decayed, unlike their courageous ancestors, completely devoid of the style of the magicians who dared to fight against the Crucifixion.

The Mephisto from back then, the Medivin from back then, the Raistlin from back then, the Merlin from back then.

Now, what Yo saw was a moth, rotten, foolish, with an arrogance that shouldn't be there, and a glory that the guardians shouldn't have.

"If that's the case. Then I'll kill them all." The whole idea popped into Yo's head. "It looks like it'll be pleasurable."

"Let me introduce these guys." Konoemon began to introduce the teachers of this school to Yo. One of them, a teenager who was less than 15, was the most conspicuous.

"He is the son of Nagi Springfield, Nergie Springfield."

"The famous great wizard back then?" Yo looked at him and suddenly said. "The one who defeated Arista?"

"Oi." Negi looked at him and asked. "Why. You."

"I would know the wizard is it?"

There is a hidden, but unregarded rule in the magical world: one's identity as a wizard must not be revealed, or one becomes a ferret.

And yet, no one abides by it. Apparently, Nergie was affected by this silly rule.

"Haruno-sensei is a descendant of a once ancient family. It's normal to know that." Konohagakure Konohagakure said. "So Nergie-sensei doesn't have to worry about it."