“I don’t think it’s useful.” Aleister Crowley didn't even bother to pose. He moved his fingers and slowly grasped something invisible. In the pantomime-like movement, the Right Fire felt something strange. It felt like a non-existent staff was slowly reaching out. No, to be more precise, it didn't exist in the real world. Coupled with the unclassified information such as aura and atmosphere, it gave people the illusion of a silver staff. Impact rod. There is a legend about this staff. It is an ancient legend that Crowley, who was known as a vicious criminal, decided to learn from a certain magician out of pure respect. "It doesn't matter if it's useless or not." The right side said calmly. Perhaps, even after 100 years, Aleister would not understand. If the desire to save someone comes first, wouldn't it be strange if the chances of winning weren't put second? Then, let’s check more. The person who answered without hesitation to the enemy who said he didn't understand how vast the "world" was probably knew more. He probably knew a lot of things that even the "original text" of the magic book couldn't record. He didn't know whether the Right Flame could also grasp some of them, and that's why he thought so.

Don't let others play with you. Even so, to face a real monster. The world that the man risked his life to save can no longer be toyed with by others. Victory or defeat is clear at a glance. The two figures collided with each other, and then rolled down the slope of the mountain in one direction. Russia's white landscape has returned to peace again. The winner looked down the hillside, his figure slowly dissolving into the air, and whispered, "...You are just a Christian, trying to explain the right hand, Imagine Breaker... and the matter of "God Purification". That in itself is your failure." . . . . . "...Aleister Crowley...?" This is completely different from several young people who are young but possess various magical powers. The old Pope, who was well versed in magic, felt only anxiety and uneasiness the moment he saw Aleister appear. As for the magician who caused a turbulent era, perhaps only he himself knows what his appearance symbolizes. However, for those people who have a grudge against the magician Aleister Crowley, it is absolutely impossible for them to give up this opportunity. Maybe later? No, maybe now. I'm afraid that the moment someone confirmed Aleister's identity, they had already made a plan to deal with Academy City. As he thought about it, a trace of worry flashed through the old Pope's heart, not just for the Roman Orthodox believers who might be affected. He was worried about all the people who might be affected by this disaster.

Aleister Crowley... The appearance of this man. If Kamijou Touma cannot use his ability to stop all the restless beings in the world from thinking about it, or if he gets some powerful reward in the reward scene... I'm afraid all this will become irreversible. The old Pope's already old and wrinkled face became completely wrinkled. "Come to think of it, you look a lot more haggard." At this time, a voice came from the left. The person being spoken to was the Fire on the Right. At this moment, the once arrogant and frivolous savior had already shed the layer of conceited and joyful appearance. He was standing there in a daze, watching the scene in the video. The casual comment "It's just a piece of Christianity" made the young man's turbulent emotions even more unstable and disruptive. And at this moment, a sound suddenly rang out in the video. Then, a smiling figure appeared in faraway London. "There's a response! It's only 700 seconds, but the wavelength is correct. It's the magician Aleister Crowley." St. George's Cathedral. After receiving the report from the British Puritan nun, the chief bishop Laura Stewart smiled. A man who should have died. A magician who had died at the hands of an English Puritan assassin. Although the official report stated that this person had been dead for more than 60 years, in order to deal with the magic society named after his successor and the claim that he was still alive, Crowley's special response department continued. Then, the spirit equipment for exploration that was set up specifically for this purpose popped up incredible results. originally. To Laura Stewart, it was just an "incredible result" in the sense that there was a hypothesis but it could not be proven, just like the origin of the universe. The search technique using farsightedness was on the verge of collapse, and only a rough outline was displayed. Although it was possible to see who the target was talking to, the details of the conversation between the two could not be determined. Not only that, Laura was convinced of the vague information. His expression changed drastically. It’s a natural shift in mood. only.... Is the reason for her emotional change really so simple? At this moment in the British Puritan palace, the blond archbishop maintained a delicate and reserved smile. But that smile was full of cunning and a sense of joy that could never be concealed.

After so many years, this name finally appeared in my ears because of my unremitting persistence. And this smile that appeared unconsciously. That's when the hunter discovered the hunting opportunity. A great opportunity to secretly take the world for yourself. Chapter 142. The Hero's Triumph Laura Stewart. An English Puritan archbishop. One of the most honorable demonic figures in this world. She always appears elegant and reserved. A lady who behaves properly...at least, she has been maintaining this disguise from the past to the present. It was a disguise that neither ordinary people nor magicians could see through. However, its true identity and appearance remain a mystery. At least judging from the editing of the plot at this stage. There is still a long way to go before her true identity as Laura Stewart is revealed. Of course-- This is only far away in terms of the time of the plot line. In fact, from the perspective of the rapid advancement of editing. I'm afraid... in a short while, the editing content will soon advance to the end. In this case, by then there will be no way to hide her true face... My true identity—— Watching the most evil wizard in the video, he is so powerful that he attracts everyone's attention as soon as he appears, and is crazily pursued by the barrage of comments. The Puritan archbishop of England only smiled shyly; But this natural appearance that belonged to her soon faded away. The only thing left on his face was amusement and teasing, as well as a hint of conspiracy and evil plotting.' His eyes lingered on the content of the barrage conversation. Watching this group of audiences discussing what they saw. Discussing the power and mystery of the angel species. Next, a group of more far-sighted viewers discussed the devil, while some of them curiously mentioned the concept of "devil" which was classified behind angels in the mythological Bible. Um....

She smiled contentedly: "Angels...and demons...tsk tsk, this kind of plot inference really makes people feel so dangerous." Aleister Crowley... The reappearance of this name. No matter what the ending of this clip is. Now that the many forces know of the existence of this term, they are bound to be undercurrents, and they are wary of this academy city that was once completely helpless against magic. but-- I'm afraid no one would act rashly. After all, no one has the opportunity or qualifications to lead a large banner to target Academy City and attack Aleister Crowley. Whether it is out of fear of the trump card in his hand, taboo about his own power, or avoiding suspicion of the relationship between the magic side and the science side. The greatest Puritan bishop fell into deep thought. Until her attendant called out softly, pulling her out of her whirlpool of thoughts: "Your Excellency the Archbishop, do we need to evacuate all members who have entered Academy City?" "We have not yet found any traces of Aleister's presence, but if the content of the clip is true and valid, then it means that Aleister is alive in the scope of this Academy City at the moment, and he has many trump cards in his hands, such as Kamijou Touma and Accelerator." "Ah, that's right." Laura smiled sweetly, and was also caught by the suggestion of the attendant. She whispered softly: "As expected, that child named Kamijou Touma is the biggest problem in all matters. Maybe we need to think of other ways to solve it..." "Hmm? Archbishop, what do you mean?" "No, it's nothing." Laura Stewart shook her head indifferently. Her moody look made those around her dare not make any rash suggestions. But Laura was also thinking about it in her heart at this moment. It’s more like wavering than thinking. Because Kamijou Touma's problem was too tricky. In the previous several editing video rewards. She had seen too many people who were given extraordinary rewards after being selected and having their clips played. Even though the combat power of those planes is far inferior to their world of A Certain Magical Index. but-- Laura noticed it keenly. I'm afraid that the so-called reward given to the protagonist by the editing system will become a very difficult obstacle. It is even possible that it could directly change Kamijou Touma's concept of life. In that case – it would be too tricky;

But this child is someone that Aleister values. Even if there is any news later Perhaps, seeing that this man is still alive, a certain magician with the word Mathers in his name who entered the cemetery might be so angry that he and his society might be resurrected collectively. "Oh, this is really a headache." Think so far. Miss Lola, who is nominally a Puritan Archbishop but in reality a devil, stroked her forehead and sighed.