Rebirth in the Soul Street: Becoming a Demon King in Another World

"The third guardian spirit!"

A fist-sized metal ball was suspended in the air, emitting a light purple light, enveloping Lance.

This is one of the technological achievements from the seventh district, the floating stealth device.

It can conceal the existence of living beings at the optical and aura levels. As long as they do not actively attack or engage in other obvious acts that would expose them, they can hide "perfectly". So far, it lives up to its name of "perfect".

Before the Wind King Sword Realm was unfolded, Cao Yanling and others did not discover the existence of Langs and his party, which was the effect of the floating concealment device.

Under the floating device, Lance kept an eye on Weber's every move.

"Yan Huang is really good at hiding his abilities. He should also have special-level combat power."

Being in the Yanhuang team and with black hair and black eyes, Lance naturally regarded Weber as a Yanhuang man.

"And what are these idiots from Ying Island doing?"

The nuclear beasts swarmed into the city walls, and countless people died at the claws and mouths of the beasts, which made Lance feel sorry.

What a good group of experimental subjects, just wasted like this!

But Langs had no intention of rescuing them. He just continued to hide under the floating device, wanting to see what the people of Yingdao were trying to do.

The city walls on the east, west and south sides were all broken, and nuclear beasts continued to pour out from the gaps, baring their fangs at the survivors in the city.

The outer city wall was hastily built and its area is not very large. Less than a hundred meters inside the wall are the survivors' temporary tents.

The sound of tents breaking, claws biting flesh, howling with fear, crying in despair... every sound was audible, weaving a beautiful melody of death.

Although the survivors successfully struggled to survive the disaster and can be considered elites in a certain sense, they are still just lambs to be slaughtered when facing the ferocious tide of beasts.

Under the beast tide, all those who are not as strong as those who are called strong are equal!

As for those with titled combat power, the supporters from various countries "do what they can", while the strong men from Ying Island each have their own ulterior motives.

They only selectively killed the powerful nuclear beasts, and the ordinary nuclear beasts were directly put into the "flock".

Blood and minced meat intertwined to form a mottled carpet, adding new clothes to the earth.

But there are still pure lands and special cases!

Yin and Yang reside somewhere in the east. Golden and silver starlight permeates the light green wind, creating an indestructible barrier.

The survivors in the barrier looked at the bloody inferno outside in horror, but deep down they were grateful and happy.

They can live! They survived!

They gazed at the many figures at the edge of the barrier, with awe and reverence rooted deep in their hearts. As the Bloodline Tree grows, it will be passed on to their descendants, and they will be the loyal supporters of those figures.

Human nature and human heart are sometimes extremely complex and changeable; sometimes they are extremely simple, pure and natural.

Under the guidance of mental magic, some beliefs or faiths, once planted, are eternal.

Even though their compatriots were in great misery, they just watched without saying a word, and no one made any demands to those figures.

Being alive is a blessing for them, so how can they have any more extravagant hopes?

Ahad looked at the gradually pure eyes of the survivors in the barrier and withdrew the magic circle with satisfaction.

As a man who has lived for countless years, he only believes in the magic in his hands, and this nation's reputation is not very good. Only in this way can he feel at ease to bring these people back to the Magic Palace.

"Are we really not going to take any action?" Illya clenched her hands and spoke softly.

Not only her, but also the Toosaka Rin sisters and the Emiya family, who were full of justice, were all feeling turbulent as they watched the scene outside the barrier.

"Want to help them?" Ale looked at the children behind him without much emotion.

She had been traveling around Britain since the beginning of the Awakening Age and had seen countless scenes like this, some even more tragic.

She inherited the spirit of chivalry, and at first, she had stronger inner fluctuations than these children, and even determined to save everyone.

But, this is simply impossible!

As powerful as she is, the awakened spirit beasts waiting in front of her are as soft as lambs, but that still does not stop them from killing humans.

There were so many of them that they swept through the city in a tide of beasts. She helplessly watched countless people die before her eyes. They could be seen everywhere, awakening randomly and rising up everywhere. When she arrived, the ground was already covered in blood!

She had been desperate, blamed herself, and was terrified... She even nearly lost her faith...

She was numbly addicted to saving lives, working day and night, doing her best...

But in the end, he woke up from his numbness!

She is not a god, she cannot save everyone, and she has no obligation to save everyone!

Even a knight only protects the people behind him!

After this battle, she became more determined to become stronger. Perhaps she was strong enough to kill all the brutal beasts with a wave of her hand, and then all this would be over.

Instead of struggling with this now, almost causing the collapse of faith and ruining your future.

She finally exited the quagmire and returned to the embrace of magic.

"Ok!"

Alai heard the expected answer.

"Then go ahead and treat it as a test!"

An invisible wind rose up, carrying the four children out of the barrier.

"let me……"

"It's enough for them to go. It's just a test. You guys stay." Alai rejected Kiritsugu Emiya with a firm tone that left no room for questioning.

"He's starting to look like a king." Gilgamesh whispered in his heart, and when he looked at Alai, his admiration grew stronger.

It’s really becoming more and more perfect!

"Feng Mo, you should go too, to say your final farewell to this land." Gilgamesh saw what his subjects were thinking.

"Thank you, my king!"

Fuma Kojiro saluted respectfully and then stepped directly into the passage opened by Alai.

"I'll go out and have some fun too." Cu Chulainn followed closely behind.

Cu Chulainn's obsession, planted by the Holy Grail, is to do his utmost to fight a battle worthy of a hero against the strong.

Even after getting rid of the influence of the Holy Grail, he still had a strong desire to fight.

And they are not the only exceptions. There are also "good people" among the Yin and Yang.

On the eastern gap of the city wall, a handsome man dressed as a warrior, holding a blood-red sword, stood in the center of the beast tide, like an undefeated stone.

The blood-red sword, as if it could cut through anything, turned into blood shadows all over the sky, strangling the oncoming nuclear beast.

As the long sword danced, a bloody figure with wildly dancing hair and wielding a long sword would appear from time to time in the phantom of the blade.

【Guardian Spirit: Miyamoto Musashi】

As the bloody figure appeared, a bloody blade light burst out from the long sword, like the scythe of the god of death. Every time it fell, it would reap a large number of lives.

Miyamoto Kenshin is one of the known first-level fighters of Yin Yang Ju. He faced the beast tide with his flesh and blood body, trying his best to reduce the number of nuclear beasts entering the city wall.

boom!

A black cross blade light fell from the sky, and the wind blade exploded, clearing the area in front of Gong Ben, but it was instantly filled with nuclear beasts again.

"You seem to need help!"

Like Miyamoto, Fuma, holding the weapon transformed from his own guardian spirit, also goes upstream with his flesh and blood body.

……

“There is so much suffering everywhere!”

Cao Yanling looked at everything inside the city wall, suppressing the discomfort in his heart, his eyes narrowed unconsciously, and finally he resisted the urge to take direct action to solve everything.

If we do not want to see suffering and pain because of past experiences and try to eliminate them, isn't that also an attempt to escape the past?

Before, he would have just escaped, but after Azazel awakened his distorted consciousness, Cao Yanling began to think about eradicating this hidden danger of consciousness.

First, face your past.

Watching people suffer, Cao Yanling's memories of painful past experiences kept surfacing, washing over his soul, and he couldn't help but become a little irritable.

"Were these people from Ying Island the ones who destroyed the city wall?

Ao Mu, Le Jin, Cao Hong, go and kill them."

Ao Mu and the other two quietly appeared, jumped off the city wall, and walked towards the direction given by Yu Jin in the chaos.

"Linglu, let's seal the city wall." Cao Yanling glanced at a figure under the city wall and spoke again.

After a while, emerald vines grew and sealed the gap in the city wall beneath their feet. As for the gaps in the other two directions, they had to rely on their luck and depend on Jila and Yan Qiaoqiao's mood.

"It's sealed."

The resolute man wearing the uniform of the Yingdao Self-Defense Force and holding a flintlock rifle looked towards the direction of the city wall with surprise.

One of the known first-level combat forces of Yin Yang Ju, Yamagami Tetsuichi!

"Regai, lend me some more strength!"

Che shouted and pulled the trigger. The next moment, thunder roared out from the muzzle of the gun, smashing several nuclear beasts in front of him.