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Chapter 1651: The Avenger who is more berserk than a berserker

Lorenzo stood in front of his throne and looked ahead.

The long sword in his hand was held in front of him.

At this moment, Lorenzo was tall and majestic, as if he had stepped out of a portrait of extremely high artistic value.

This is the central square of Florence, where he ascended the throne as King of Florence.

He looked far away, looking at the Florence sky shrouded in clouds, and snorted coldly.

Suddenly, he noticed something, and his fingers trembled slightly.

"Are you here, Chaldea..."

"Hmph, Lawrence, you are still a coward even after death, are you finally willing to face this king head-on?"

"Ah, here I come."

Lawrence didn't know when he had transformed into the most basic form of his spiritual power. He didn't care about the teacher's shocked eyes and looked at Lorenzo standing on the top of the palace.

"Lorenzo, it's time... to let this end."

"Gottlieb!!!"

In an instant, Salieri was wrapped in a mourning attire, and his whole body burned with raging flames of revenge, heading towards the first line of defense standing in the square, that is - Wolfgang Amadeus.

Mozart pounced.

"Everyone - prepare for battle!"

“Senior, be careful, Mr. Mozart’s body——”

--boom!!!

Malice.

Huge malice overflowed from Mozart's spiritual base.

Around Mozart's body, the magic power had almost turned into a rich black substance, overwhelmingly attacking Chaldea.

"With this kind of reaction, is Mozart really the Demon God Pillar!?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka said with a frown while using a support spell on Salieri.

"Master of Chaldea, regarding this point, please allow me to deny your opinion."

Mozart raised his hands, with a devilish smile on his lips, and waved the baton in his hand while smiling.

"This is not the Demon God Pillar."

"But he inherited the dead body of the Demon God Pillar, and under this premise, became the new Demon God - Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart Dantalin!"

"You may call me - Johannes Christoph Wolfgang Gottlieb Mozart Dantalin!"

Mozart waved his baton and called his true name. Under his control, the blackened fallen angel appeared, pulled the instrument in his hand, and rushed toward Chaldea crazily.

"This real name is too long! Miss Simonetta, Miss Lawrence, please!"

While complaining, Fujimaru Ritsuka commanded the servants and launched an attack on Mozart.

There is no doubt that Mozart is a threshold that must be crossed if he wants to defeat Lorenzo and repair this singularity.

I just don’t know how powerful this new demon god is!

Buzz——

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh----"

Salieri roared and slashed out the silver sword in his hand at the black angel surrounding him. At the same time, a demon in gray robes appeared beside him, fighting with the black angel.

.

"I must kill you, I must—kill you—!!!"

Amidst such a roar, Salieri's body twisted violently, becoming taller, more ferocious, and becoming—

"What a beast, Salieri."

There is a trace of sadness in Mozart's eyes hidden behind the mask.

Yes, beast.

Salieri, who roared and wildly waved the silver sword in his hand, had completely transformed into a roaring beast. From his body, there was no longer a trace of human beings, and he could not even be called gray.

It's a man in clothes, but a gray wild beast.

"Is this an avenger? This is more berserker than berserker!"

Simonetta, who was fighting the black angels in the square, frowned and said.

"When you meet the so-called [object of revenge], a servant of the avenger profession will indeed fall into such a state, but Salieri is rare - maybe because of the [innocent beast]

."

Lawrence launched a huge magic formation to compete with Mozart's magic formation, but was obviously at a disadvantage.

Belonging to the Demon God Pillar, even the magic power of the dead Demon God Pillar is still too profound and oppressive. Even if Lawrence's magic power is now beyond imagination, it will still be suppressed.

This is not a confrontation of magic, but——

Characteristic confrontation.

Mozart no longer paid attention to Salieri, and was conducting the black angels playing musical instruments to his heart's content.

Zheng——

The beast-like Salieri beheaded a black angel, split the angel into two, and slashed towards Mozart's thin body with his silver sword.

Mozart smiled, took a step back, and the silver sword suddenly hit the ground, creating a long and narrow crack in the ground.

"Salieri, this is not like you. You are an elegant musician, not a crazy beast."

“Gottlieb—Gottlieb!!!”

Mozart seemed to be trying to persuade Salieri with words, but it seemed to be of no use. Salieri was still roaring, and the long sword that had just cut a crack on the ground was raised and slashed towards Mozart's Persia again.

Ping!!!

The long sword and the conductor's baton collided together, but the conductor's baton was unscathed. Instead, Salieri's silver long sword began to buzz and tremble, but it seemed that because Salieri's power was greater, Mozart flew sideways.

Got out.

In the direction of Lawrence.

Lawrence, with quick eyesight and quick hands, hurriedly used magic power to create a gem mirror to protect himself.

"Lawrence, ah ~ a great medical scientist and artist. Your appearance at this singular point is simply the greatest irony to Lorenzo."

Even though he was beaten away, Mozart still persisted in talking nonsense.

"It just so happens that he can stand in that position, which is also a irony for me."

Lawrence showed no sign of weakness and retorted.

They are all from the aristocratic class, but they have bad mouths? Who is afraid of whom?

"Yeah?"

Mozart used his baton to hit Lawrence's gem mirror. The huge force caused cracks to appear in the mirror and it was about to shatter.

Lawrence frowned, pursed his lips, and quickly backed away.

Mozart didn't chase Lawrence, not because he didn't want to, but because something truly threatening was catching up with him.

"Gottlieb!!!"

Zheng——

boom!!!

Roaring, a different light appeared on Salieri's body, and strange patterns also appeared on his back.

This is--

The prelude to the liberation of the Noble Phantasm!


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