Like the gatekeeper, his expression was crumpled in displeasure.

�Ah, that sirone?�You mean the one attached to the lesser Mecha people.�

said Fleur, stepping forward.

�Do you have anyone else to call?�We are also busy, so if we are going to do it, do it quickly, right?�

The gatekeeper said to the guards.

�Don�t be alarmed.�Their magic has a different magic system from ours.�

�I know.�They are far worse than us.�

As Fleur snorted and pushed Phoenix forward, Sirone stepped out on her shoulder.

�I�ll do it, senior.�

No matter how the Norse accepts Sirone, it does not change that she is a key player in the war against Heaven.

In order to mobilize tens of thousands of Norse subordinates to the headquarters, it was necessary to show the Nephilim�s ability from now on.

�good.�Instead, finish quickly.�

When Fleur gave up her seat, Sirone walked slowly toward the gatekeeper.

�Take us to headquarters.�There is no need to continue fighting meaninglessly, right?�

�Heh, it�s definitely worth the word of mouth.�But you know what?�That Nor�s real strength starts now.�

The gatekeeper opened his eyes and told his colleagues.

�Prepare Mahagard.�

The bald head looked back with a puzzled expression.

�Mahagart?�Do I really have to do that?�

�Did you not hear?�He uses strange magic.�It�s best to finish it once and for all.�

�Sheesh!�

Bald couldn�t help but obey.

Regardless of rank, the gatekeeper�s judgment was the top priority at the entrance to the headquarters.

The remaining three followed the bald man�s movements.

Ancient magic is not as individualistic as modern magic, but sometimes that tendency can be an advantage.

It was that they could cast collective magic.

Sensing the heavy condensation of the atmosphere around her, Sirone compressed the photons in front of her.

Four Norse cast spells at the same time.

�Mahagart!�

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