Jiwen watched in amazement at the changes around him, as if he had returned to the lonely forbidden god space. Not only that, but as this white continued to advance into the distance, the strange magical flames around him also extinguished, revealing his true appearance.

Could it be that the summons have been lifted?

But the elven figure that broke into Jiwen's eyes quickly dispelled that thought.

Damon, the forbidden spell summoner, was still standing in front of Jiwen, and the invincible pride had disappeared from Damon's face, leaving only the surprise of being shocked by everything in front of him.

He ignored Jiwen or the half-burned finger of his right hand, and stared at the white void around him, as if trying to find some kind of shocking secret.

Taking advantage of the opponent's distraction, Jiwen secretly turned his head and looked at his summoner.

Adelia was still behind Given, she didn't even have the strength to stand at this moment, she knelt on the ground, barely supporting her body with her hands, blood was dripping from the corners of her eyes, and the sides of her mouth were dripping from the corners of her eyes, staining the robe a little scarlet.

The spell she cast just now seemed to have exhausted all of Adelia's vitality, and now she couldn't stand any fighting. No one expected that Adelia would successfully transfer Damon to a new world and save the entire kingdom of Solland. But no one could have predicted that this adventure would put her in a desperate situation.

After that battle under the oak peak, no one was confident that they would be able to get away with it when they faced Damon. Now that Damon was close at hand, between Gilvin and Damon, there was nothing left to stop him.

Before he comes back to his senses, he must quietly take Adelia away!

With this idea in mind, Givens quietly took two steps back, wanting to get closer to Adella.

But at this time, Damon's eyes finally moved away from the void around him, and his eyes with deep madness were once again aimed at Adelia, who was already dying.

Given's muscles tensed immediately, his gaze catching the corners of Damon's mouth or any touch of his fingers, ready to pull out his magic shield at any moment.

But to Givin's surprise, Damon did not cast a spell, but raised his hand for the first time, pointed at Adelia and asked, "Who are you?"

Faced with the questioning of the forbidden spell summoner, Adelia stubbornly raised her head and responded

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"It's not about you. ”

Damon, who has always been extremely proud, rarely remained calm in the face of Adelea's provocation. Still in that low, dry voice, he asked, "But you know how to spell space." ”

Hearing this question, a rare smile appeared on Adella's pale face.

"I'm a student of Professor Morris, and the students he teaches are the space spells he teaches. ”

Hearing this mocking answer, Damon's face immediately contorted. He had also been Maurice's protégé, but now he had nothing to do with space spells, and Adelia's words clearly stimulated his extremely sensitive self-esteem.

Finally, Damon's tone returned to his usual madness.

"Ridiculous, I'm more familiar than anyone with that old stubbornness of Maurice. This old man with dull talent had done countless experiments, and he knew better than anyone that ordinary elves could not set foot in this field. Unless...... He's Evans!"

When the name suddenly appeared in the space, the air froze. In a moment of silence, Damon's gaze caught the change in Given's and Adella's expressions, and his voice immediately became excited.

"Are you Evans's cursed son!?haha......"

Damon regained his arrogance as he mercilessly counted his weak opponents and crushed her fragile self-esteem.

"You have no idea what you just did. You've just created a world! I've seen the long epic of the dragons, and the only one who has done the same thing in 10,000 years is your ancestor Evans. It's a pity that your weak body and soul can't carry this precious gift at all. ”

Jiwen, who had not made a sound, heard the sudden increase in the hostility in Damon's words, and he quickly picked up the mirror shadow in front of Adella, coldly interrupting Damon's crazy babbling

"What do you want to do?"

"I'm going to take her precious body and crack Evans' bloodline, the secret of space magic is mine. Damon's dry voice sounded so cold.

"Dreaming. ”

"A summoned beast is not qualified to speak in front of me. After saying that, Damon's gaze immediately became fierce. The pain in his fingers had just come back to his mind, and for many years no one had been able to give him the pain of tonight.

This strange summoned beast destroyed Oak Peak, ruined all his plans, and even left him scarred and in his current desperate situation. He couldn't tolerate the monster continuing to appear in front of him.

Without warning, Damon unleashed a storm of revenge in an instant, and although the blow was hasty and did not burst out with the full force of the ninth-order spell, the lightning and flames it burst out had already surged towards Jiwen with sweeping momentum.

Givens hurriedly raised the mirror shadow to stop the surging torrent, but a beam of lightning zigzagically crossed the edge of the mirror shadow and hit Given's shoulder.

The massive blast of energy knocked Givens to the canvas and rolled for countless laps before stopping. The thunderous blow destroyed half of Given's shoulder, and it was only with the flames from the Burning Spirit that quickly filled the wound that he could barely stand up.

Watching from afar as the flame reshaped Given's form, Damon took a deep breath impatiently. The summoned beast's tenacity far exceeded his expectations. It was hard for him to imagine how this fragile dragonborn elf could summon such a powerful destructive monster.

Damon didn't want to waste his time entanglement with the summoned beast, he had more urgent things to do. Take control of the bodies of Evans' descendants and escape from the world

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So he chose an easier way. Damon turned his head and focused his gaze on Adelia as she neared, as a paralyzing poison ivy emerged from Adelia's feet and wrapped around her body. The paralyzing stinger stabbed deep into her skin, injecting the powerful dragon toxin into her body.

Adelia's gaze slowly lost focus, her arm lost strength, and she fainted to the ground.

The secret of space magic is mine now.

Thinking of this, Damon raised his head in satisfaction and walked quickly towards Adella. But at this moment, a terrible heat wave burst out of the space, and he had to stop.

Following the heat, Damon turned his head and saw a monster encased in flames.

What's going on? This summon beast is still here, isn't his summoner already unconscious?

The eternal law of summoning is ineffective against this summoned beast?

But soon Damon came to his senses from that doubt, for he understood that even if the summoned beast did not disappear, he could not do anything.

Thanks to the powerful blood contract, no one could break his body, which could bounce off all attacks.

He could only watch as his summoner was taken away!

Damon was quick to hear about the flames, ignoring the threat of the summoned beast and approaching Adelia to capture her.

But at the last moment, Damon's image cracked without warning. A golden crack stretched right in front of Damon's eyes, heading straight for Damon's outstretched arm.

Everything in front of that golden crack silently disintegrated. The robe on Damon's arm was the first to touch the crack, and the extremely strong snow silk immediately broke neatly, leaving small and smooth sections. Then came the skin of Damon's arm, the gray withered skin neatly cracked, revealing the white muscles beneath the skin. Then there were blood vessels, and the blood droplets gushing out obediently split into two streams in front of the gap, and sprinkled in the air. The pink bones that were finally broken, the light bones and the red bone marrow were exposed to the air, like a flower symbolizing death.

Damon watched all this incredulously, as if it was someone else's arm that had been severed by the crack. It wasn't until a moment later that the sharp pain reached his consciousness. With a terrible scream, Damon clutched his severed arm and staggered back a few steps.

Damon's expression was extremely distorted at the moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was staring at the source of the crack.

Who, who made that gap.

But Damon's eyes were still greeted by the figure wrapped in raging flames, and he was holding a strange long sword in his hand at the moment.

How did he hit himself? How did he fend off the rebound?

Damon's mind was blank, and the undefeated self-confidence that had been formed for hundreds of years began to crumble at this moment. But fate seemed to play tricks on him, and let him see the answer to the question in his heart at once.

The strange longsword rose again and fell.

The space in front of the blade immediately began to distort, and then completely tore apart, eventually forming a golden crack. The golden crack zigzagged in the space and then split into two, four rifts...... The chasms began to approach Damon like a web of death.

Damon, who had once stood proudly in the face of any attack, now began to cast spells with fear, and quickly retreated away from the cracks, as if hiding from death.

He knew that his body couldn't face such an attack, and his opponent didn't care about his bounce attack special stunt.

Because the sword of the summoned beast did not slash at him, what was split by his sword blade was the entire space!