Selim sat among the ruins of the manor, looking towards the direction of London.
Even from several kilometers away, he could see the thick smoke and fire coming from the city of London.
He suddenly remembered something and turned around to search frantically.
"Arnold, where is Arnold No. 1? Where did Arnold No. 1 go!?" He thought in panic, searching among the broken walls of the laboratory. "Did it collapse? Or something else happened.
thing?"
He had a terrifying suspicion in his mind that was so terrifying that it frightened him.
But he didn't want to admit it, didn't want to go -
"Selim! Selim Zolgen!" Luslan's roar through gritted teeth suddenly interrupted Selim's thinking.
"...Huh?" Selim turned around and looked in the direction of Luslan at a loss.
But he saw a fist enlarged in his field of vision.
Bang!
"Well--"
The tall Selim was punched away by the short Luslan and fell heavily to the ground.
Luslan immediately chased after him without mercy and punched Selim in the face again.
"You - you have no humanity! You are a heartless - bastard!!!"
"puff--"
Luslan grabbed Selim's collar and half-lifted Selim up. There were bloody tears on his face, and he roared hysterically.
"Even now! Don't you want to admit what you did?"
"All of this! All the collapse, all the terror, all came from you——"
"By your own hand, Selim Zolgen!"
He roared and punched Selim in the face again.
"You have not inherited even a single bit of Lawrence's greatness!"
"You are a snake-hearted maggot destined to live in the sewer!"
"You have never feared life, never respected life! So now, you have created the wrong life with your own hands, because you are taking revenge on the world!!!"
"you you--"
"You're a crazy, bastard with a human face and an animal heart——!"
Bang! Lu Silan punched again.
Selim looked at his little assistant with blurry eyes.
Tears of blood fell on his face. He looked at Lu Silan's hideous face, his mouth opened and closed, but nothing came out.
He understood everything, everything that frightened him.
Luslan let go of his hand, and Selim lay weakly on the ground.
He didn't know what he was thinking.
Luslan's eyes had been dyed an indelible blood red with blood and tears. Looking at Selim lying on the ground, he spit, then turned and left.
No matter what, I will not avoid my mistakes.
Even in the end, even if you are about to fall into the abyss, I will... stay by your side.
Lord anno......
Selim coughed twice, wiped away the spit that Lu Silan spat on his face with his sleeve, stood up tremblingly, looked at Lu Silan's retreating back, and spat out a little blood.
Looking into the distance, the black smoke rising from the city of London had darkened half of the sky. It was obvious that something terrible had happened.
"Arno No. 1..." He unconsciously muttered the name of his creation, and staggered up while holding on to the things in the ruins.
"Are you angry...?"
He seemed to want to walk further away, but his legs weakened. He knelt on the ground and happened to see his hands still stained with blood.
His pupils shrank suddenly.
"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"
He was greatly frightened, and a force of strength came out of his body from nowhere, and he suddenly ducked back very quickly.
But he couldn't avoid the blood stains on his hands.
Nora Brower's blood.
The blood stains of Arnold 1.
He was suddenly awakened.
"Is this all...done by me?"
"I did it..."
"I did it!?"
He lay on the ground, raised his head and looked at the city of London, looking at the thick smoke that represented disaster.
"It's...I did it..."
His eyes darkened.
"...Lu Silan, you are right..."
He stood up slowly.
"I am a bastard who doesn't know how to respect life and has no conscience..."
"I...how could I do such a thing..."
I don't know whether it was a sense of guilt or responsibility that drove Selim's legs.
"This...hell...is mine..."
Selim tripped over a piece of equipment, but got up again.
"What on earth...have I done..."
He ran, towards the city of London and towards his own sins.
...
The magicians have arrived in London.
And outside London, there are more magicians.
They opened up huge magic formations and barriers, covering the entire city of London.
What they need to be responsible for is not only to defeat this unknown monster, but also to minimize the impact of this incident afterwards.
This is a matter of whether the mystery is exposed or not, and all magicians are extremely cautious.
Lord El-Melloi, also known as Maximilian, made a very accurate judgment. Arnold was not in a strong position now.
Its magic power, both in quality and quantity, is very large and advanced, and can even crush most fantasy species, comparable to those named dragons.
But it's too immature.
It was only a few hours old, and there has never been a life as miserable as it. It doesn't even have instincts, it just uses the magic power in its body roughly.
No matter how terrifying the magic power in its body is, it has no way to use it.
It is a beast without any sense, just venting its destructive desire crazily.
Its giant palm struck towards a building, but a huge fireball suddenly hit his body.
I don't know what the reason is, but it also has the feeling of pain, and it looks in that direction angrily.
Then, people, many people, with a sense of "threat" in its eyes, appeared.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He yelled in horror and anger, and backed away.
The monarch who inherited science, Monarch Brisisan, looked at Arnold One with some fear.
"This level of magic...be careful, everyone!"
"It looks so terrifying, but sounds like a little boy. It's really strange. To be honest, I kind of want to take it back to my laboratory." The monarch of animal science, the monarch Gaius Ling pursed his lips and said slightly.
He looked at Arnold No. 1 with interest.
"Let's talk about that kind of thing until it's over." Lord El-Melloi sighed, glanced at the direction the monster came from, and felt a little heavy.
He had a vague guess, but he didn't dare to think about it.
The magicians launched an attack.
but......
A young man ran out of nowhere and suddenly stood between the monster and the magician.
He happened to be in the path of a magic spell and was knocked away.