I Refuse to Be a Valkyrie!

Although what she was doing was somewhat coercive, Phoenix did not care at all. Let alone the fact that they could not even resist her identity as a God Slayer. Even if they dared to, Phoenix would not care. She did not care about these Heretic Gods or other God Slayers, much less a few magicians.

Besides, they would not dare...

As for finding another God Slayer to back them up, that was even more laughable.

With the leader of Italy's Seven Sisters magical society submitting, Phoenix had no intention of continuing to make things difficult for them.

For her, with the Roman Christianity pledging loyalty, Rome as a whole had essentially completed the mission.

She could even wipe out or drive all these magicians and knights out of Italy without affecting the mission in any way.

But there was no need for that, and the Seven Sisters could be considered one of the world's top forces.

Keeping them around to handle miscellaneous tasks for her was not bad either.

After all, as a king, as a Valkyrie, she could not possibly handle every matter personally. Especially when searching for Heretic Gods, Phoenix still needed to rely on their manpower.

However, speaking of Heretic Gods, there was someone else in this world who was competing with her for prey everywhere. If he stole some of her prey, it would be a loss for her.

Thinking of this, Phoenix could only hope that the oldest God Slayer had better luck and did not run into her—especially not while stealing her prey. Otherwise...

He could only pray for his own good fortune.

As for Marquis Voban, whom everyone in this world feared, although he was the oldest Demon King among this generation of God Slayers and possessed the greatest number of