The Journey of the Overlord

Upon being suddenly summoned back to Goose Night's side, Az? Dakaha was unusually annoyed, and struck directly at Wild Goose Night with a powerful blow of rage that smashed the area where Wild Goose Night was hiding into a large crater.

However, Goose Night wasn't smashed to death, but only received serious injuries from the impact.

Because of that, Aztecaha deflected his fist at the last moment, allowing the strike to hit the ground beside Wild Goose Night.

Goose Night, on the other hand, was blown away by the impact of the blow, and then fell to the ground far away, breaking several bones and losing consciousness.

A furious Aziz? Dakaha wanted to fight with the spirits, but he didn't have enough magic power, so he could only pick up the unconscious Yanyue with one hand and fly back to the Mantung Mansion.

After returning to the Maito mansion, he directly threw the unconscious Goose Night out of his hands, smashed open the door, and then walked into the basement under the stunned gaze of the Dirty Yanshu who had been rushed out of the house.

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Manticore Dirty Yangyo looked at the pained-looking Yangyo on the couch and walked over with a smile on his face.

"Heh heh heh~ Waste is worthy of being waste, only this degree is already unbearable, it's a wonder that His Excellency that Evil God isn't angry."

Dirty Yan Yan then looked at the decree spell on Goose Night's right hand.

"Heh heh~ It's painful isn't it? I will soon make you feel less pain."

Saying that Dirty Yanshan stretched out a hand and pressed it on the only remaining right hand of Yanye, the magic activated, and the two remaining token spells on the back of Yanye's hand suddenly disappeared, then appeared again on the back of Dirty Yanshan's hand.

Retracting his arm and carefully watching the shape of the token spell, he could see that it was a ring-shaped token spell formed by three snake-like creatures biting each other on the tail of the previous snake, only now there were only two snakes left.

Dirty砚 looked at the token spell on the back of his hand, and then remembered what he had observed last night through the Enchantress in the port, Az? Dakaha's one-on-four battle, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahahaha!!! The Holy Grail will be mine! Hahahaha!!!"

In the lower chamber of the Maito mansion, Az? Dakahar felt the change in the supply of magic, lifted the spiritization, lifted three dragon heads, and opened six eyes simultaneously, six eyes showing scarlet light.

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It was already the morning of the second day, and Webber was sitting cross-legged on his bed, constantly flipping through a thick book, while Rider was sitting under the bed, also flipping through a thick book, and by his side, also piled with a stack of books.

Last night, after the sudden disappearance of the white, three-headed monster, Weber and Rider formed an alliance with the sudden appearance of the saber's true master, a man named Eguchiya Cheji, and his own mentor, Lancer's master, Kenneth, and the three parties swore an oath to form an alliance for the time being until the three-headed demon was defeated.

Once the alliance was formed, the RIDER, who had lost his chariot, summoned a horse and returned to his quarters, taking Webb with him.

"Webb! Come down to breakfast!" Downstairs came the voice of an old man, the voice of the owner of the dwelling where Webb had used magic to charm the two old men who lived here after arriving in Winterwood and allowing himself to live here as their grandson.

"Oh! I got it! Be right there!" Weber looked up and shouted at the door.

After shouting, Weber turned to the side of the room and asked, "RIDER, how's it going, got anything?"

"No, master, there's no information on that 'Devil King' at all." Rider frowned as he flipped through the book, "Master, have you got a clue?"

"I can't find it on my side either, the Demon King of Extinction, a white three-headed monster, and divine, what kind of a spirit is that! Not a clue!" Webb was complaining.

"Maybe we could start with the wounds on it." Rider suggested suddenly.

"The wounds on it?" Webb questioned.

"Yes, I found several wounds on its body during the battle last night, its head was all worn with iron spikes, its shoulders had its strange cork, and it had a golden lance in its heart, probably because that's how it was killed during the battle, we can use these things to find out its true identity. " Rider explained to Weber.

"So that's how it works! Not bad for rider you! I didn't even think of that!" Weber stood up after hearing the excitement and said.

"Hahaha~~ Okay, okay, master, now, you should go down for dinner, we'll take our time to find it when you get back." Rider said with a smile and patted Weber's just shoulder.

"So, Rider, I'll go down first."

"Well, you can go down first."

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And in another part of Winterwood City, in the dark sewers.

A man in a black robe was angrily smashing something in front of him.

Behind him, a man with orange hair, was looking at him in confusion and was asking.

"What happened to you after a trip out like this, Master? Aren't you going to find some kind of holy woman?"

The man in the black robe turned to look at the orange-haired man and said angrily.

"God damn it! Not only did he send that damn monster to wound my saint! And it made my saints forget I existed! Ah ！！！！ I'm going to kill that fucking monster! Take back my saint! Fucking monster! Just you wait!"

Hmmm... Since we're opening two books together, that one has a bit more readers and a bit more requests, so I'm prioritizing with that one, so this one will be one shift a day for now! If this book clicks, recommends more, will try to add more...

Chapter 13, The Departure of the Overlord (continued)

Night has fallen once again in Winterwood.

In the basement of the Maito mansion, the three-headed magic dragon Az? Dakaha was still standing quietly with his eyes closed, but at this time he wasn't spiritized, but standing physically.

Crunch-.

The door to the basement was gently opened, and Mamiya Dirty砚 walked in with a little girl with purple hair with blind eyes and slowly made her way down the stairs.

"Dirty Yanshin! What do you want? What are you doing taking Sakura to the basement!" Goose Night's voice suddenly came from the door, and then Goose Night's voice appeared at the entrance to the basement.

Dirty Yan Yan ignored Goose Night, but continued to lead the little girl down to the lowest place, Az? Dakaha's body.

Goose Night saw the situation and immediately held onto the wall with his only remaining right hand and walked down step by step.

Reaching the back of Dirty砚 and Sakura, Yanye reached out his hand and pointed at Dirty砚 and shouted, "Dirty砚! You promised me! You won't touch Sakura while I help you get the Holy Grail, and when I do, you'll send Sakura back! What are you doing here with Sakura now! Do you want to go back on your word?"

Dirty Inkstone looked at Goose Night and said with a smile, "That's right, I went back on my word, you know, you can't win this war at all with you, because you're just a piece of trash, and you can't even supply the magic power that supplies His Excellency the Evil God to fight."

Yan Ye gritted his teeth and stared at Dirty Inkstone, "Dirty Inkstone! You son of a bitch! I have your engraved worms inside me, and they're perfectly capable of producing enough magic to be perfectly adequate! And! I still have the Order spell!"

Saying Goose Night raised his right hand and turned his back to Dirty Yanshan, "As long as I have a token spell, using it, I can totally make berserker fight to my heart's content!"

"So why didn't you have berserker kill rider, saber, and lancer last night, you know, they're no match for His Excellency the Evil God at all." Dirty Yanshan questioned.

Goose Night was suddenly stunned and opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

"In the end, it's just that you don't believe in His Excellency the Evil God's strength, and do you still have a decree spell in your hand right now?" Dirty Yanshan smiled and looked at Goose Night.

Goose Night was slightly stunned for a moment, then frowned at Dirty Yanshan and turned the back of his hand backwards, then glared.

"Where's my decree spell!"

Goose Night stared at Dirty Inkstone with a deadly glare.

"Dirty Inkstone! Did you take away my decree spell!"

"Hehehe~ That's right, I took away your decree spell because I'm more suited to provide magical power to His Excellency the Evil God than you are." Dirty Yan Yan raised his right hand and turned the back of his hand towards Goose Night, and on the back of his hand, the ring pattern of a snake biting another snake showed that it was the same token spell that should have been on the back of Goose Night's hand, "Goose Night, you are completely useless!"