Rean's secret meeting was in full swing and the atmosphere was just right, but Crossbell's was not so good.

In the deepest part of the phase space, Reinhardt, who had just completed the Initiator Trial, had a face as golden as paper, darker than his hair color, and his originally solid body became half-empty and half-solid, like a candle in the wind, with uncertain light and dark.

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Feeling the shock of spiritual energy coming from Levi, Ling was worried and angry at the same time. She stepped hard on the ground with her little red leather shoes, as if she thought the floor was a certain culprit.

"It's been several hours, but there's no improvement at all. So is Rean Schwarzer. What on earth is he doing? Does he really think Levi is his familiar?"

"I don't think he is such a person." Estelle whispered as she sat on the stone steps.

"You still speak for him?" Ling turned around and stared.

"I think so too." Joshua, who had wanted to protect Levi on the other side, also said this.

"You, you—" Ling became even more angry, "—whose side are you on?"

"It was originally one side."

Levi, who had kept his eyes closed, spoke quietly.

"Levi, it's already this time. Do you know that your situation is very bad now?" Ling almost cried.

As a super-crossbow-level genius recognized by the association's gold-medal thug executor team and an absolute expert in spiritual intelligence, she could see very clearly that there were two different spiritual powers intertwined in Levi's body. Even if it was not a mess,

It's also a messy level.

Even with Ling's analytical skills, it is difficult to sort it out. The most disgusting thing is that the status of these two forces is very high, and Ling can't cut off one of them, so she is anxious here.

"It's okay, I can't die."

Levi's face is not good, but his expression is always calm, and he carries out the image of a cold and cool brother to the end.

He does not have Ling's intelligence analysis ability, but he can vaguely grasp the essence of the two forces in his body. Both the "Servant Contract" and the "Immortal" are to preserve his lost life, not to harm him.

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So no matter how the body looks like, there is always no problem in its existence.

What's more - there is also the "Rock Eater".

This demonic sword of external principles is always by his side, whether in life or in death.

If you need it, it will show its strength. If you pass away, it will lose its strength and become dusty with you.

To a certain extent, it is your own life card. If the Rock Eater is not abnormal, you will not die.

For this spirit son's body, as long as he doesn't die, the rest is not a problem.

Compared with the suffering I endured in the past, this pain is nothing.

But Ling obviously didn't think so: "It's not a matter of death or death. You worked so hard to help Li En Schwarzer, but he turned a blind eye. This is wrong."

Ling pursed her lips, which made Levi laugh.

"You're still smiling-" Obviously I'm worried about you.

"Of course you have to laugh. Feelings are not one-way, they are two-way. I am very happy that you can understand this."

This means that Ling has completely gotten rid of the distortions of the past and has grown up healthily. As a brother and father who watched Ling grow up, how could Levi not be happy.

"As for what makes you angry, Master - Rean is not that kind of person. If I guess correctly, someone is already coming here."

Hearing what Levi said, Ling seemed to have discovered something, her eyes suddenly focused, and her bulging mouth dropped unconsciously: "Really coming?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures, one red and one white, emerged from the ground and took on physical form.

They all knew the woman in the red dress. She was the witch Caster who was older than Levi.

Although I didn't recognize the man in the white coat, I knew from the way he existed that he was also a Servant, and it was Rider.

Caster nodded to Levi and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work."

Rider turned his cane, and data flow lingered around him, flowing between him and Levi: "Fortunately, it's not the worst situation."

Then, the red and white men and women raised their heads together and looked at the huge gilded knight statue standing behind Levi, with a trace of distant nostalgia flashing in their eyes.

"Are you finally awake, El Prado?"

"In this way, all the missing pieces have been collected, and the 'refining' of the treasure can finally begin."

Hearing the words of the goblin and the witch, the golden knight statue, which had been in a state of silence all this time, lit up its eyes and let out a low "oh".

At the same time, Levi's heart moved, he slowly stood up from the ground, reached into the void with his hand, and held the magic sword "Rock Eater" that was associated with life and death, his eyes were deep and firm.

Although he is dissatisfied with the empire because of the Hamel massacre, he will contribute his strength as long as the world needs it.

Whether it was facing the "Ring of Radiance", the supreme treasure of space, in Liber, or refining the supreme treasure of earth and fire in the Empire.

——I will not let anyone use the treasure for selfish purposes.

This is Levi's decision.

The spiritual power rushes through the rock eater, Levi's hair, and the golden horseman El Prado.

Sword dark gold.

Hair is golden.

Riding God Gold.

Together they create a picture that seems to lead directly to eternity, making it unforgettable.

At the same time, in the Crossbell Center across the lake, in the Orchid Tower, the tallest building in the world, Governor Rufus Albarea felt a pain in his chest for no reason.

It felt like someone had stabbed me in the back, or like someone had removed an organ from my body, and a piece of it was missing out of thin air.

The blond nobleman who became famous in the empire ten years ago couldn't help but hold his chest, and finally suppressed the cold sweat on his back and the inexplicable feeling of dislocation.

Obviously no one is behind him, and he has absolute control over his governor's room.

Obviously he is also in good health. Rufus is not a nobleman who relies solely on his face and family background. He is ranked among the best in the empire for his martial arts and martial arts, and his control over his body is better than that of the governor's office.

Just why?

Why do you feel this way?

Rufus didn't believe that this was a simple coincidence, let alone that his body had convulsions for no reason.

Warriors can extremely understand the laws of the world. Although Rufus has not reached that level, he is not far behind.

There must be a reason.

There must be something going on that he doesn't know about.

Rufus walked to the window and looked at the international metropolis below him.

Whenever he encounters difficulties, he likes to adjust in this way.

It used to be in Balyahat, the capital of Kruchen region, but now it is in Closberg.

Just as he was thinking about it, the communication device on his desk rang. It was the highest-level confidential return line dedicated to the Governor.

Rufus came to his senses and picked up the call just after three rings.

Opposite was a deep and deep male voice: "It's me."

"Your Excellency, it's so late and you haven't rested yet." Rufus's voice was mellow and refreshing.

"You didn't take a break either?" If you took a break, you wouldn't be picking up this dedicated line.

"Because I have a bad premonition." Rufus said smoothly.

"Just in time, I also have some bad news to tell you. Albelisi's latest news is that the most important prerequisite for 'refining' has been completed, that is to say - the last horseman, El Prado, has been activated.

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Bang!

There was a loud noise in the governor's room.

The tea cup at hand slipped off the table due to unconscious movement of his arm, fell to the ground, and broke into pieces, but Rufus didn't notice at all.

Because his heart, his spirit, and his soul were shaken ten times and a hundred times more severely than a physical fall!

The Golden Horseman is activated?

El Prado launched?

The last ticket you were determined to win is gone?

Then how can I participate in "Xiang Ke"?

How can I realize my long-held wish to surpass my "father"?

My hard work over the years!

My forbearance for so many years!

My dedication, my ideal, my sacrifice, my everything...

Obviously I have made preparations, and Alberisi said it was not a big problem.

Is it all in vain?
To be continued...