"Sure enough, the demigods who have been transformed by myself and a group of researchers are still not as good as the 'birdman' who originally had the power of a demigod, and it's no wonder that you are almost ready to become a real dragon. ”

A voice mixed with joy and eerie tones emanated from outside the tree-enclosed wall behind Aberman.

Although the instantaneous blow just now completely incapacitated Aberman from fighting, the wall of trees behind him, which symbolized the duel, showed no signs of retreating.

"Who are you?" asked Instant, cautiously turning in the direction of the voice, the pressure on Aberman from his hands and body not lessening much.

Rumble!

A huge burst of flames came from the outside, mixed with a shivering intensity of flames, causing you to instantly feel the heat wave of flames around your body.

But his body still didn't move, even though the flames had burned the walls of the trees into a hole like a beast's blood, and even spread behind him.

Seeing the strange change in the aura around him, Feng didn't care about the order given to him by Rex II, and at the critical moment, he had to throw aside the sack containing Clayte, take out the pistol equipped for the Imperial soldier in his hand, and move quickly to the front of the instant.

Even, in the short time of these few seconds, he had pulled the trigger and aimed it at the hole that emitted a thick smoke and burning smell, waiting for the mysterious person who broke into it.

"Instantly, be careful, it could be the helper of this monster. The wind roared vigilantly, his eyes not daring to move the hole in the slightest.

"I, who is it?" a familiar voice came from behind the dark smoke.

Although it was still mixed with the crackling sound of flames, it was not as frightening as it had just been.

"Why does this sound so familiar?" said Moment, wondering.

"I feel that way, too. Wind said, a puzzled expression filling his face.

"I'm your worst enemy in today's game, Kyle. Why? You two remnants of the old times should remember me. It's just a pity, if I hadn't exerted some influence on the council, the decree on the killing of the old remnants of the Kingdom of Rune had been issued two years ago. And instead of being grateful to me, you have become an adversary to sabotage my plans. You say, "Is this an immoral act?" Kyle said in an intriguing tone, the surging rays of demonic power in his hands not retracting a single bit.

Then, after the red light shone, the pitch-black smoke and the flames that were spreading rapidly like a plague converged in a straight line towards a point in the center.

In just a few seconds, apart from some black, charred plants, and Kyle's handsome cheeks, there was nothing more valuable to see in front of Wind and Moment.

"But then again," Kyle said, taking a step forward.

"You people must hate Rex II, why did you choose to sabotage my plans? I'm sure you've heard that Princess Relita has been imprisoned by that old thing, and although our conflict won't be made public so easily, it's now an indisputable fact that the two of us are playing games. ”

"We are loyal to Your Majesty, even if we are remnants of the Kingdom of Rune. As a soldier of the Empire, although I am only an inconspicuous person, I am still willing to ....."

"That's enough!" Kyle interrupted in a cold tone.

"You don't have to talk about the hypocrisy of these politicians. I don't believe that, if you're not doing it for yourself, how could you arrest Clayte. Indeed, it was my mistake to leave him alone in the room before, and I didn't even calculate that Rex II would be able to easily find out where I would place him. Now, I just want you to tell me about your right purpose. Moreover, I hope that you will not do anything against me, otherwise, you will regret the impulse in your heart. ”

"Oh?" Hearing this, suddenly came to the senses.

After striking hard at the back of Aberman's neck, which did not appear to be thick, he completely withdrew the water source power in his hand, turned and said to Kyle in a tone of disbelief:

"Will I regret it? You think water is afraid of fire?"

"Flames? Do you think my magic power is flames? These flames are just our latest invention. You can see this gun. With that, Kyle pulled out a wide pistol made of steel and an unknown metal alloy from his lower back.

"Don't move!" Feng threatened, raising his pistol.

"It's a flamethrower, I haven't come up with a name yet. But his role is simple: he puts fuel in it, and then through a complex mechanical operation, finally shoots the flames out. It doesn't have any magical power in it, and in the same way, when I show it to you, the bullets in your hands will melt in an instant, and it won't do me any damage. So now, with equal powers, we should talk about some serious things. Kyle smiled and threatened.

He tried to use his strength to pull several people into the path of negotiations.

This is in the interest of one of his careerists.

"What business do we have to talk about?" said Moment, grimacing, the silver dagger in his hand clenched tightly.

He deduced the approximate attributes of Kyle's demonic power from the faint cold aura emanating from Kyle's body, so he didn't plan to use his most proud "lure" ability.

The difference in the power of the magic source is absolute, and it can transcend the complexity of the skill.

"It's simple. Negotiation is about two things, the first is what you need, and the second is what you can offer. I figured that you might as well work with me to get rid of this tyrant at such a risky action for the sake of Rex II. Presumably, this is our common need. Kyle said tentatively, though he wasn't very confident in his heart.

"What can you give me, that's what I'm concerned about. And before we get into the formal negotiations, I want to ask you one more question, Mr. Kyle. Instantly, he pointed to Aberman, who resembled a tree monster behind him.

"Is that what it's about?" asked Instant.

"It's my proudest work. It's like a work of art that blends technology and magic, but with a hint of flaws. He's not perfect, but he's got the power I want to be. I'll tell you the truth, this is a demigod I created. Kyle excitedly introduced to Instant.

It was as if at this moment he was not an archon, but an artist with a twisted will.

"Demigods, no wonder I sniffed the scent of a god from his body. Don't forget, we half-dragons also have a lot of dragon abilities. Instant added.

"Demigod, half-dragon, I really feel the joy I haven't felt in a long time today. It stands to reason that many 'birdmen' should be kept out of contact with me under the watchful eye of Rex II. But you are an exception, and I would like to briefly explain my work to you. Kyle paused, tossed the flamethrower in his hand aside, took two steps forward and stroked the massive body of the fallen Aberman, and continued:

"The union of humans and gods is a task that I have wanted to accomplish for a long time. Although it is true that in ancient records, there are many gods who were elevated by humans. But more gods were created by following the creation of the world by the Creator. In other words, this world belongs to the gods, but the gods' team is not easy to join anyone. I have the curse of eternal life, plus an abundance of demonic power, but I am also not qualified to touch the power of any gods. Knowing that the ice of Lake Jobel has receded, the ancient artifacts left behind in the mysterious cave gave me an accurate hint. ”

"What's the hint?" Momentarily looked up and wondered.

"It's the use of objects that contain the power of gods, or the control of a god altogether. In this way, it is possible to create humans with godheads, or demigods, in batches. Some people are mad about the study of demonic powers, and are willing to give everything they have for a little guidance. But these seem to be a joke to the gods, and the world does not care about ideals and dreams, just like the gods who are not even willing to show their bodies in legends. And once they are given the status of demigods, it is a challenge to the Creator. Do you know that old legend?" Kyle asked, smiling.

"What legend?" asked Wind first.

"Anyone who comes into contact with the Creator will be guided by the origin of this world. What a mysterious and interesting thing to do. It's just a pity that the Night Lord almost got his guidance hundreds of years ago, but he and the dragons failed completely. This is more like a mistake. But in other words," Kyle walked behind him and reached out and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Seeing that neither he nor Instant saw this as a sign of hostility, Kyle finally made sure that they didn't have much psychological defense against him anymore.

So, after being silent for a few seconds, he continued:

"I think your goal is the same as mine, which is to create a rebellion to overthrow Rex II. As for who will be the successor emperor, that's not our concern. Of course, you have one step more than I can do, and that is to restore the ancient kingdom of Rune, right?"

"That's right. That's our ultimate goal. But there is one more, I want to reuse the blood of this dragon and become a real dragon. Instantaneously said, but stared at Kyle with suspicion, and continued to ask:

"Would you agree with that?"

"Dragons, I swear in the name of the God of Immortality that I don't mind having two dragons working with me, and I'm happy for that to happen. However, I can divide an autonomous region within the empire that belongs to your remnants, and I believe that you, as the old royal nobles of the Kingdom of Rune, should be able to accept this compromise plan. Kyle replied, though a little apprehensive in his heart, but his expression was very assured, even relaxed.

After hesitating for a few seconds, his heart sank in an instant, and he turned his head to Feng Feng, who was still holding a pistol behind him, and said:

"Wind, put the gun down. Mr. Kyle is a trusted ally, his oath is trustworthy, and I think I can give him that dragon back. After all, our act of capturing this dragon is a bit personal, and we can't say that we can't defeat a huge evil tree monster with yellow eyes, which will not arouse Your Majesty's suspicion. ”

Although there is still some reluctance in his heart, but at the moment, after all, the strength of the two sides is equal, and in the judgment of the wind, it seems that their duel with Kyle will still be at some disadvantage.

In the final game of conditions, Wind chooses to put the pistol back and returns the sack wrapped in Clay to Kyle.

Then, after a quick and graceful spell, the scorching walls of trees around them cracked as if they had been torn apart by giant scissors, turning into a viscous liquid that was gradually disintegrating into green magical power.

Naturally, when the sun was away and the dark breath came, the Imperial troops who came to meet the wind found no trace other than a few scorched marks and the rustle of the wind.

Not even the shadow of the wind and the moment was found.