Strongest Prince Becomes Legendary Chef
The Destruction of the Shield Protecting the Grandland Continent

The ship carrying the little Devil had moved away from the Island. From a distance, he saw only a blaze of Fire enveloping Roth's body leaping towards Nathan.

He continued to cry, for he was the only survivor of the mass slaughter by the Hercules Organization. Now he does not know where to go, the island where he was born increasingly smaller seen from the Ship and finally disappeared; the surrounding is now just an endless sea.

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“You are the strongest level 9 Swordsman I have ever faced!” Nathan praised Roth's prowess for being able to withstand his attacks, whereas he was a level 10 Swordsman who should have easily defeated a level 9 Swordsman.

Roth wiped away the blood that blocked his view. His wounds began to heal slowly.

One of the abilities of the Demon Race that no other Race possessed was that their bodies could heal naturally. However, the healing process was slow, so it did not have much effect while fighting.

Roth clasped his spear handle tightly and mounted the defensive martial horses, anticipating a surprise attack from Nathan.

“Ah, Your Majesty has left Me, it seems like they are tired of watching the show I made, he said,” lamented Nathan gazed towards Lycus and the members of the Organization of Hercules who were almost up the stairs to the Temple at the top of the hill. “Alright, let's finish this fight quickly!”

The robe worn by Nathan turned into an Ice Cloak, as well as his entire body so that the plants around him froze.

Roth felt like his Fire Magic Element was losing its heat, as his body felt cold. It made Roth grit his teeth, apparently during the fight; his enemy did not fight seriously.

“Come to the damned Human!” Roth roared loudly while swinging his spear forward.

However, Nathan was able to avoid the spear's thrust, then his blade slashed through Roth's neck which instantly rolled on the surface of the beach sand.

The strongest swordsman on the outer Island of the Demon Kingdom was killed with a sharp look in his eyes, there was no trace of fear from the glare of those eyes. Perhaps future historical records would consider him a local Hero if the Demon Race still existed in the Grandland Continent.

Nathan brought the Roth Head that had been bandaged by the Ice Magic Element, so that the Head would last as long as nothing destroyed his Ice.

“What are you doing with that Head, Nathan?” Senior Nathan at the Hercules Organization is shocked to see Nathan with the Demon Head.

Nathan looked at Roth's Head and said, “He is the strongest level 9 Swordsman I have ever faced, so it's appropriate He earns respect as a Swordsman.”

The senior frowned, but in the end he let Nathan do as he pleased with the Demon Head considering Nathan's age was young, so it was still idealistic. However, when the thinking is very mature later, the idealistic thinking will fade replaced with more realistic thinking.

Nathan places Roth's Head at the entrance of the Temple, while Lycus and the Five members of the Hercules Organization are busy searching for where the Seal or ancient artifact could damage the Shield that protects the Grandland Continent.

An hour later passed and they still did not find any clues, even Nathan to get into the well which reached 100 meters deep. However, when he reached the bottom of the well, there was nothing there.

“Nathan! Search the houses of the people and bring here strange things stored in their homes!” exciting Lycus.

Nathan walked through the middle of the Temple and his gaze was suddenly fixed on the Demon God Statue, only that Statue was the only one they had yet to search inside the Temple.

“Nathan! Where are you going?” his senior asked because Lycus had him search the houses of the residents, but he instead walked towards the Demon God Statue.

Nathan did not answer his senior's question, his sword drawn from the sword sheath hanging on his back. Then he slashed the large Demon God Statue.

Lycus and the Five members of the Hercules Organization were stunned by Nathan's actions. Although the Organization of Hercules was indiscriminate in destroying Races other than Humans, they had never destroyed the enemy God Statue.

“Nathan what you ...” Lycus suddenly fell silent as he stared at the dazzling light streaking into the sky.

Nathan smiled broadly, as if he wanted to say that they were praising him for successfully finding the clue they were looking for.

The sky turns like burning paper or like changing skin. If not carefully observed, then no one will be aware of the changes in the sky.

However, deep in the depths of the sea, the Mermaid Race suddenly panicked as the Monsters from the deep sea or Ocean entered the territory of the Mermaid Kingdom.

The Mermaid Queen rushed towards the Poseidon God Temple in the guard of the 10th level of the Mermaid Swordsman. The Mermaid Queen had also activated the Water Shield or whirlpool that would blow away anyone who approached the whirlpool. However, that Water Shield only covered one third of the territory of the Mermaid Kingdom, meaning that the Mermaid Kingdom could only protect its Kingdom alone and would not protect the Demon Kingdom on the surface or the entire shore of the Grandland Continent.

“Saint Suci ... what happened? Why did the Shield that protected the Grandland Continent just disappear?” The Mermaid Queen asked hurriedly without greeting respect first.

A mermaid the size of a Mother Ship on Earth appeared from within the Temple. Her hair was White and her face was wrinkled like an old woman, while her fish tail had Silver-colored scales.

“How many thousand years have I not come out of the Temple? Has the God Cthulhu resurrected?” asked the Mermaid Saint Race in a soft voice and his breathing sounded breathless.

“God Cthulhu has been destroyed by a God who can use many Magic Elements, Holy Saint!” sahut the Mermaid Queen immediately prostrated who was also followed by the Swordsmen of her guard.

“New gods that use many Magic Elements?” The Mermaid Saint muttered and pondered for a moment, digging into his memories that had faded away so many memories he had forgotten.

The Mermaid Saint was reminded of the legacy that God Poseidon had left him before the God worshipped by the Mermaid Race sacrificed himself to seal God Cthulhu.

“There must be a follower of Lord Cthulhu who damaged the Shield Seal protecting the Grandland Continent,” said the Saint Mermaid with a long sigh.

“Luckily we still have Water Shield so that the Mermaid Work remains protected from the dangers of Monsters from the Ocean,” said the Mermaid Queen.

However, the Mermaid Saint shook his head and again sighed deeply which made the Mermaid Queen astonished, inevitably he became worried—there might still be Monsters more terrifying than Monsters from the Ocean.