Row after row, row after row, the steam mechas took uniform steps in the square of Londinium, their powerful steps causing the ground to shake slightly.

Queen Aslan, wearing a crown, holds the Holy Sword of Eden with one hand and her eyes are sharp.

The wind blew up the crimson cloak behind her and her long blond hair.

"Victoria!"

"Victoria!"

"Chang Shengli! Mu Rongguang! God Save the Queen!!!"

With a buzzing sound, the holy sword was unsheathed and pointed towards the sky.

A golden light suddenly appeared, piercing the sky and disturbing the flying clouds.

"Today we set out on an expedition. The goal is to find the prince!"

Teams of steam mechas entered the portal set up in the middle of the square and rushed towards unknown territories.

…

Demon King Sarkaz has turned twenty-three years old and has become increasingly cold, majestic and arrogant, making it difficult for people to approach him.

However, I have been troubled by one thing recently.

She was urged to marry.

They were still two people she couldn't say no to.

But although the land of Terra is huge, how can anyone be worthy of her?

No, there is still one.

Only that man is worthy of being her husband.

But he disappeared and could not be found no matter how hard he looked for him.

According to Sister Elisa, because the amount of information contained in the body is too large, it is unable to stabilize its own state after losing its divinity and is lost in the historical layer.

Then there is no way.

For a lifelong event, the devil is ready to take action himself.

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Chapter completed!