A foreigner's journey

The main hall of Schönbronn Palace has been cleaned up, and the magic circle painted with special red paint has a diameter of 66.6 meters. 【666】represents evil in Western culture and symbolizes the devil.

The sixty-six carefully selected witches also stood at the sixty-six intersection nodes of the magic circle, chanting the spiritual mantra in unison.

Deep beneath the Schönbrunn Palace, the earth's veins are surging, churning, and rising. Marquis Vauban chose this place as the venue for the ceremony not because the Schönbronn Palace is gorgeous and magnificent, but because the Schönbronn Palace is located exactly in the center of Austria and even the entire European continent.

The powerful earth power converged here and was already very full, enough to support the ritual to summon a disobedient god.

The great magician Caspar, who turned into an undead servant, whispered beside Vauban: "Marquis, the time has come."

Marquis Vauban stood next to the magic circle, with his hands behind his back and looking up at the sky. He said without looking back: "As of now, no matter whether you want to take my achievements or not, I will not stop you. Just do it according to your wishes." Just do your best, junior."

"If you ask me to swear that I will not take away this disobedient god, I can only say sorry. This kind of thing really depends on interest and fate, Marquis."

Heather also looked up at the bright stars in the night sky and said with a smile:

"But I can make another promise to you. If this disobedient god is not my cup of tea, I will quietly watch from the sidelines. I will only take over the battle after you fail.

But if it particularly appeals to me, I will try to seize it from you, Marquis, and kill it. Then, I will re-perform the ritual of summoning the God of Disobedience and give you a God of Disobedience. "

"...Nowadays, the younger generation are becoming more and more courageous to speak out, so let's do that."

The dark clouds in the night sky had already been dispersed by the Marquis of Vauban using his power 'Wind and Raging Waves'. At this moment, the stars in the night sky above the Schönbronn Palace were bright. Several astrologers were observing and calculating nervously, and then said loudly: "Marquis! The alignment of the stars is ready!”

"let's start."

Following the Marquis's order, this complex and exquisite magic array was immediately activated. The power of the earth's veins was extracted and supplied to the magic array. Each witch's feet shone with a bright green light, which was the rich power of the earth's veins.

Supported by the power of the earth's veins, the spiritual vision levels of the witches have increased one after another. Among them, the outstanding ones are 'Liliana Granicar', 'Yuri Banriya', 'Wanda Maximoff', and 'Stephen'. Nee Strange' and 'Zatanna Zatara' have the highest level of psychic vision, reaching level four.

In their vision, the world became shrouded in boundless black mist. Immediately afterwards, the sky covered with black mist was violently pushed away, and the black mist surged around like a wave.

I saw a steel giant holding a spear falling from the sky. His body was made of an unknown metal that was neither gold, silver, nor iron, leaving no gaps on the surface of his body. He pointed the spear at the ground, and there was a loud sound of steel gears biting and turning in his mouth.

Just looking at this god, more than half of the shrine maidens screamed and fell to the ground. They were shocked to the very soul by the mighty power of the God of Disobedience. Some witches with weak psychic vision and spell power even suffered a mental breakdown and turned into a vegetative state with dull eyes. Although the rest did not go crazy on the spot, they also developed major mental disorders, and some already showed signs of going crazy.

On the ground pointed by the spear point, the giant human wolf and the thunder humanoid looked up and laughed inhumanly. That is [the king] responding to the provocation of the God of Disobedience!

The thunder and the howling of wolves formed a substantial layer of power to lift him up, and the huge oppressive force of the God of Disobedience was also reduced.

Plop! Yuri Banriya fell to the ground, with red tears streaming from his eyes. The other four high-level mikos, including Liliana, also felt uncomfortable and fell to the ground one after another.

It was too dangerous to look directly at the inner core of the gods after throwing away the cloak of myth. They just barely fell into the footsteps of those witches who had a mental breakdown. It was only their own strong talent that kept them from going crazy on the spot.

You must know that in the original work, the Marquis held this summoning ceremony for the God of Disobedience and only summoned thirty-three shrine maidens and successfully summoned the God of Disobedience, Siegfried. Now, sixty-six shrine maidens have summoned the god of disobedience. The danger of the God of Disobedience has also increased dramatically, far beyond what Siegfried can match.

Liliana, who exited the state of spiritual vision, reluctantly looked at the sky. The originally bright night sky with shining stars had been obscured by the inexplicable whirlpool of black mist. Something is breaking through the center of the vortex, and that is...

The god of disobedience!

"coming!"

The Marquis's eyes lit up, and he pulled off his windbreaker with a ferocious smile. Dozens of black shadows condensed around him and transformed into a giant wolf as big as a calf. These wolves looked up to the sky and lowered themselves into an attacking stance, baring their teeth and letting out a low growl.

He glanced at Heather and said, "Junior, come and lend a hand. This way, we may have more of a sense of participation, so that you don't have to complain to me later after I quickly kill the God of Disobedience."

Heather smiled softly: "What a dishonest old man. If you want my help, just say so."

As he spoke, Heather opened the five fingers of her right hand and turned her palm upwards.

A strong wind immediately arose in the venue, and the fierce air flow accurately caught all the giant wolves and threw them like cannonballs into the whirlpool of black mist in the sky.

The giant wolves took advantage of the situation and pounced into the black mist, biting the black mist crazily.

The vortex of black mist swirled more and more rapidly, and the howling of wolves could be heard from inside, as well as the sound of flesh and bones being crushed.

Bang!

The black mist was suddenly dispersed heavily, and a figure slammed downwards at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye!

At the same time, the Marquis transformed into a silver-white wolf king that was thirty meters long. The long silver-white wolf fur that covered his whole body couldn't hide the thorny muscles all over his body. He stood up and bit hard with his huge bloody mouth.

Clang! A spiral spear made entirely of metal was bitten tightly by the interlaced wolf teeth of Marquis Vauban at the critical moment. The teeth and the spear edge struggled with each other and fierce sparks burst out.

Click! The ground beneath the Wolf King's feet sank downwards, and the Wolf King lost the strength competition.

With a thud, the Wolf King was hit by a shield on his cheek and was sent flying away. It was a round metal shield without any patterns.

The huge wolf king flew out quickly and passed by Heather. The latter held his arms in front of him and tilted his head slightly, letting his black hair be blown by the strong wind.

He was sizing up this new god of disobedience.

This is a tall, muscular young man. He is about two meters tall, wearing armor from top to bottom. He holds a two-meter-long metal spiral spear in his right hand, and wears a plain metal buckler without patterns on his left arm.

He has a head full of short brown hair and stands like a hedgehog. His handsome face looks like it is made of steel or carved out of stone, and his pair of emerald green eyes are extremely sharp.

Athena, who was hiding in the dark realm and peeping, was shocked. She recognized this disobedient god. He was...

In the hall, the God of Disobedience gracefully twirled the spear in his hand half a circle, ignoring the collapsed magicians and witches around him, and just turned his gaze to Heather, and said in a gentle voice:

"Needless to say, I can feel your high fighting spirit, and you must be the same, right? The king of Rakshasa in this era?"

"Ah, each other."

Heather smiled, very happily, and he could guess the true identity of this disobedient god without Qizhi whispering in his ear.

What an unexpected surprise.

Sorry, Marquis Vauban, I will take over this god of disobedience!