I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

The karmic fire was blazing around the black dragon, and he looked at Kurumi with hatred.

She was the first to kill him, and she tasted the shame again after he became the king of godslayers.

No longer wanting to manage the life and death of the city under his feet, the Marquis of Vauban launched "The Convict of Karma".

It was the same scene as four years ago, but this time, without any restraint, his power enveloped the entire Kyoto sky, dyeing the sky over the city red.

The end of the storm does not symbolize the death of the Demon King, but the coming of the calamity.

To stop this mad wolf before the power is displayed, Kuang San calmed down.

With a sigh, she saw a different future from the five bullets.

Once the "Criminalizer of Karmic Fire" is fully deployed, the city under his feet will be turned into scorched earth, and the calamity fire that burns for seven days and seven nights will turn the city into a wilderness.

"There's really no way." With such a rant, Kuang San took out a throbbing brilliance flame from his backpack.

[Fanor's Courage of Wrath and Violence]

"Brand it." Kurumi ordered to the voice.

She walked towards the Marquis of Vauban, who let go of his defenses and cast "The Convict of Karma" because he was confident that Kusan couldn't do anything to him.

"You know?" Kuangsan turned the short gun in his hand and said to the Marquis of Vauban.

"Fanor's name means 'Spirit of Fire.' He was one of Iluvatar's most illustrious sons and daughters. He was great, wise, and knowing."

"Although... I killed him."

Just like how he felt when he received Fan Ya's blessing, Kuang San moved his palm.

She raised her head and held her hand towards the red-dyed sky.

"I say--"

"The fire is out."

Chapter 32 But ah, Hozumi didn't forget

The sky that was dyed blazing red returned to its gloomy color as Kurumi's words descended.

But more gloomy than the gloomy sky was the face of the Marquis of Vauban at this moment.

The black face of the black dragon was so big, full of incomprehension and anger.

The "Sinner of Karmic Fire" was forcibly terminated by other powers.

Ignoring Marquis Vauban's anger, Kurumi approached Marquis Vauban step by step with a flintlock gun in his right hand.

The gun blade cut through the bluestone floor, and the dark chains wrapped around the wrist collided. To the Marquis of Vauban, it sounded as if death had knocked the gate of hell.

The light on Kurumi was brilliant.

Trembling, afraid, the Marquis of Vauban raised the fear that this time he might really die.

"Do not!!!"

The desperate demon king spit out hell karma at Kurumi, but it was completely useless.

"To be honest... I really hate when people vomit at me." Coming out of the burning wildfire, Kurumi showed the blood dance ritual.

Facing Kurumi's familiar posture, the Marquis of Vauban calmed down.

"I won't die! Even if I die, the wings of death will come back in the underworld!" The black dragon's dark wings spread out, as if it really wanted to cover the sky.

"Really?" The corners of Kuang San's mouth rose slightly, and the pink lips outlined a soft and mocking arc.

"Faenor was cursed by the main god in charge of the undead, Mandos. After his death, he will stay in the sight of that god forever and cannot be resurrected."

bang-

Accompanied by Kurumi's voice, the chains of the gray mist pierced out of the mist and wrapped around Marquis Vauban's wings.

"I think you and him should get along quite well, why not accompany him?"

Kurumi's words were like a bucket of cold water poured into Marquis Vauban's heart, she came prepared.

"—Love!"

With a soft and charming voice, the spear blade was thrown by Kurumi and rolled towards the Marquis of Vauban.

The cold light of the blade pierced the night, and the Marquis of Vauban stared round.

no!You can't tie it up yourself!

Flapping his wings, he wanted to escape.

The blade of the gun had already cut into Marquis Vauban's wings, like a broken bamboo, without the slightest hint of astringency.

The scale armor as strong as "steel" has no protective effect.

"—Desire!"

After cutting off the dragon wings, the chains staggered behind the Marquis of Vauban, pulling the blade, as if to bind him.

Marquis Vauban looked at Kurumi's hands.

Absolutely... never let her fire that shot.