The Journey of the Overlord

Az-Dakha turned his head all the way to look behind him, where Maito Dirty Inkstone, swallowed up in the black mud, was standing, laughing at Az-Dakha and Angola Manuel.

"Oh my, I can't believe another one has arrived here." Angora Manuel had a surprised expression on his face.

"Oh~ You're his imperial master, interesting." Through the Grail's system, Angola-Manuel quickly learned about the relationship between Az-Dakaha and Maito Dirty砚, and Angola-Manuel looked at the two and muttered, stroking his chin.

"No, I shouldn't say the Mikado, after all, he's not a Yingling, you can only say he's a being that provides him with magical power."

"Heh heh heh~ I see, so it's not a Yingling, no wonder my decree spell doesn't work on him. Heh heh heh~" said Maito Dirty Yangyan as he looked at Az-Dakaha and laughed.

Only laughing, he was cut in half by a black line that suddenly appeared and turned into a pile of worms scattered on the black mud.

"Hahaha~ It's really a fight of words, should I say worthy of being a symbol of evil like me?" Angola Manuel laughed at Aziz Dakaha's actions.

"So, so who wants a wish granted, come on, whatever it is, I can make it happen for you, yo." After laughing for a while, Angora Manuel smiled and looked at Aziz Dakaha, "Sar, do you want to go back to Box Court, come wish for me, just destroy this world and you can go back to Box Court! Aah! Make a wish on me!"

"Huh?" With a grunt, Aziz Dakaha approached Angola Manuel and spoke, "Thou! The Spiritual Grid held is identical to my Sovereign and possesses the oldest evil, but you do not have the strength that this Spiritual Grid wants to match, which is demeaning to our evil and blasphemous to the final trials of our evil humans!"

"Ho~~ What a strange way of putting it, the final trial of humanity? Is that the meaning of whatever absolute evil you have in mind? Interesting. You know, it's the humans themselves that turned me into this. The final trials of humanity? What a nice way of putting it! That's right! All I want is to destroy mankind!" Angola Manuel opened his hands to Aziz Dakaha and said in a loud voice, "Sa~ make a wish on me! Make a wish that all humanity in this world should perish!"

Chapter 37, My! It is absolute evil!

In the dark red space.

The white three-headed demon dragon Aziz Dakaha was standing in the tumbling black mud, and his right hand was tightly strangling the neck of the Angora Manuel in front of him.

"Hahaha, what? Is it not your wish to destroy all mankind? You yourself have said that you, who are an absolute evil like me, are the final trial of mankind! Go ahead, make a wish. Face your heart! Make a wish for the end of mankind!" Angola Manuel was being choked by Aziz Dakaha, but as if he didn't know it, he still kept telling Aziz Dakaha to grant his wish.

"Hehehe~ His Excellency the Evil God doesn't seem to be willing to grant any wishes." The hoarse voice came from behind Az-Dakha.

Behind Az-Dakaha, on the black mud, there was a pile of worms crawling, and the voice was emitted from inside the pile.

"Hehehe~ In that case, why don't you let me have this chance to grant my wish! Let me make my wish come true!" The insects converged to form the Mamiya Dirty Inkstone and said with a smile.

"Oh~ Do you have a wish you want to fulfill as well?" Angora Manuel looked at Maito's dirty inkstone with interest, then said, "That's right, how could one pursue the Holy Grail without a wish."

"And what is your wish, then?" Angora Manuel grinned and looked at Maito Dirty Inkstone, "You know, I'm not the same as the Holy Grail that you think of."

"Hehehe~ I've learned about the form of your existence, it's a little different from what I think of as the Holy Grail, but it's not much, and you can still fulfill my wishes." Maito Dirty Yama said as he looked at Angora Manuel.

"Oh~ Interesting, then, come tell me what your wish is." Angora Manuel said.

"Ohhhh~ What is my wish, my wish is ......" Maito Dirty Inkstone only said the general, and then it was cut into two halves again and turned into worms spilling all over the floor.

"Hahaha, you're really in a hurry! Are you so afraid that someone else will take this opportunity away from you?" Angola Manuel laughed at Aziz Dakaha who was choking him, "If you're in such a hurry, say your wish quickly! Come on! Tell me what you wish!"

"My! For one of the pillars of the Zoroastrian Gods group, entrusted by my Sovereign with the banner of 'evil' and the third tier of the Box Court, holding high the unholy and a born demon king. My! It is the final culmination of all the heroes and heroines to reach the 'victory of righteousness' by dedicating the corpse of evil that transcends themselves to the 'victory of righteousness' and to bear the doctrine of 'evil' granted to the saints by Zoroastrianism on their own. '.

"My! It is absolute evil!"

Az-Dakha's six scarlet eyes stared coldly at Angola Manuel.

"Thou! The same as me, bearing the doctrine of 'evil'! It even possesses the same 'evil' spirit personality of my Sovereign! And you don't even know where the evil is! Bring no 'evil' justice to mankind, Thou! Not worthy of the name 'evil'! Not worthy of the Spiritual Grid of my Sovereign!"

"Therefore! I am here! Justice will be served with 'evil'! Crusade against your 'evil'! In the stature of absolute evil! Fight the absolute evil of thee!"

Saying that he directly squeezed his right hand, he crushed Angolan Manuel's neck, and Angolan Manuel's head fell into the black mud.

"Hahaha, funny! Interesting!" The head that had fallen in the black mud rolled over a few times and opened its mouth.

"It's surprising that an existence like yours exists, hahahaha! Too funny! Do you want to fight me?"

"Yes! I'll fight battle battle battle with you!"

The head and body on the black mud all turned into black mud that merged into the ground and then converged into a human form opposite Aziz Dakaha, the intact Angora Manuel.

Angola Manuel unfolded his hands at Aziz Dakaha and grinned loudly.

"Sar~ Come on! This is my world! I am an immortal being! Let's see how much of the absolute evil you can do!"

No longer speaking, Az-Dakha rushed straight forward, making a fist, swinging, smashing, swinging, smashing.

In an instant, the whole space was filled with a roar, while the whole space was shaking and black mud was splattered everywhere.

"Hahaha! It's no use! It's no use! Hahaha!"

No matter how many times he is smashed, Angora Manuel will return to his original form, and as he says, this space is his world, and as long as he is in it, he is an immortal being.

Az-Dakha incomparably angry at the Angola-Manuel laughing in front of him, if possible, Az-Dakha very much like to this guy to have a tyrant's light wheel, after all, for bar Az-Dakha, this Angola-Manuel's existence is an insult to him as well as his patriarch, and like himself carrying the 'evil' but without the corresponding awareness, nor the corresponding strength, and what he did is also far from the 'evil' of justice.

However, after Az Dakaha had killed all of the spirits, there was no more supply of Az Dakaha's magical power from Maito Dirty Yan, and now there wasn't enough magical power in Az Dakaha's body for him to use the Overlord's Wheel of Light, and at most, he could only use his body and the Dragon's Legacy to fight.

"Hahaha! Is that all you've got? Not at all! Not at all!" Angolan Manuel looked at Aziz Daka and laughed.

"Since you too are an absolute evil! Then let me devour it! You're dead anyway, as a soul! Just be devoured by me and become one with me!"

The black mud on the ground suddenly surged up and pounced on Az-Dakha, enveloping his body.

"Right! That's it! That's it! Everyone's evil anyway! You're dead anyway! Your 'evil' justice has no need to exist anymore! I just devoured it! Be a part of me! Then let's destroy mankind together! Hahahaha!!!"

Angola Manuel laughed at the black ball wrapped around Aziz Dakaha.

"Huh? Indeed! I have been crushed by the humans! But don't think! Can this filthy 'evil' of yours devour me?"

"My! It is the culmination of 'evil' justice!"

"My! It is absolute evil!"

"Do you want to devour me! Then I will devour thee and make my 'evil' more complete! Let thou be the first step in my rebirth for my return to the Box Court!"

There was a voice from the black sphere that encased Aziz Dakaha, and then the entire sphere began to burn and spread out as fast as it wanted to.

"No!" The dirty inkstone of Maito scattered in the black mud was directly burned up by the sudden flames.

"No! It's impossible! It was able to devour me in turn! That's impossible!"

Angola Manuel looked in horror at the rapidly spreading flames, his eyes staring at Aziz Dakaha, who had appeared from the black ball.

"How could you do such a thing!"

However, Az-Dakha ignored him and let the flames spread even more rapidly.

"I will curse you!" Angola Manuel's eyes turned scarlet, looked wide at Aziz Dakaha, and opened his mouth to curse.

"I will curse you! Even if you were reborn! You too will eventually be killed by humans once again! You're not going to end well!"

"Is it! Then I thank thee!" Aziz Dakaha looked coldly at Angola Manuel.

"What!" Angola Manuel was confused.