"Settle her out, and then we'll leave. It was a long time before Casillas said to the crowd around him, "This is really too evil.

The spell that Clay was about to unleash at the end just now had a great impact on him. The mage named Chen was now bursting with blood vessels all over his body, and the skin on his body was shattered inch by inch, as if he had been tortured by Ling Chi.

Casillas is also well-informed, and he can be very sure that the magic that can cause this effect definitely belongs to the category of dark arts, and he does know a lot of dark magic that can cause similar effects. But it was all very advanced black magic, and with his current magic attainment, he had to go through a lot of preparation in advance before he could release it.

And as the orthodox mage of Kama Taj, it is strange enough that Claire can actually know black magic, but this power should be caused by the deepening of the education reform of the ancient one and the opening of Kama Taj's current learning style, but with Claire's current age, she should never master such advanced magic.

What's more, when she cast the spell, she was already hit by two swords, and her life was hanging by a thread. Reality is not a game, and even a little health is left to move freely. The pain caused by the two swords entering without a root, and the weakness and dizziness caused by the massive loss of blood, even the Supreme Mage would not be able to maintain his full concentration in performing such a profound magic under such circumstances.

In addition, Casillas actually found that he couldn't see Claire's method of releasing that spell at all, and that spell had no warning before it was launched, but the moment the spell took effect, he felt a palpitation for no reason, as if some great horror was coming to his face. Looking at the pale face of the companion next to him, the feeling just now should be more than just himself.

Not only has the talent to create his own fist technique, but also has mastered such a profound magic, there should be a limit to this genius, right?

Thinking of this, Casillas suddenly had a terrifying guess, could it be that Claire was a disciple secretly cultivated by the Ancient One?

Quite possibly!! Casillas instantly confirmed his suspicion. And since this son is so terrifying, it must not be kept!

But just as Casillas's two men were about to kill Claire, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind them, and everyone immediately turned around to see a figure slowly walking out of the darkness.

The yellow robe, the face covered by the hood, standing with his hands in his hands, the bearing of a generation of grandmasters. Seeing the people coming, everyone's hearts were tense at first, and then they cut in an instant, is there a mistake, come here again?

Just now, there was already a person who pretended to be a Supreme Mage, and our boss saw through it, and now another one has popped up, see our boss see through it for you again, alas, what are you doing, boss? Where are you going?!

"Hypocrite!" I saw Casillas angrily pointing at the person who came and yelling, and he walked out of the crowd and opened a door and ran away.

Damn, it's real this time! Anyone else, even if you're a fool, you should react. So without hesitation, he ran away with his boss.

As soon as the ancients took off their hood and looked at Steeler, who was already dead, he immediately walked up to Claire, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, turned her body over, and the yellow light on her right hand led to a void, and the two short knives that were on Claire's body immediately flew upside down. Then Gu Yi clicked three or four times in a row on her, which can be regarded as stopping the bleeding.

After doing all this, a portal appeared with a wave of his hand and chased after Casillas.

Bang! The door to a room in the New York Temple was slammed open, and Evenson hurried in. He saw several people standing in the room, all of them with sad faces, especially Olivean, who seemed to be more than 20 years old, and his eyes were red as if he had resisted crying.

In the innermost part of the room was a bed, on which the pale Chrea lay calmly. Almost as soon as the Supreme Mage chased out on the front foot, Olivan and the others arrived on the back foot, so they immediately transferred the seriously injured Claire here.

Seeing this, Evenson's eyes suddenly turned black, and he almost didn't care about anything, so he took three steps and two steps and knelt directly in front of Claire's bed, holding the hand that was still bloodied on it.

But this soft little hand is no longer as warm as usual, and it is only cold in the hand. Evenson's lips trembled, and he almost dared to touch Claire's neck and try.

Although weak, she does still have a pulse, and she is still alive... The feeling of relief made Evenson unable to care about anything, and sat directly on the edge of the bed, laughing and crying, "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive..."

But at this time, Olifan gently patted him on the shoulder, and said in a choked voice, "She was stabbed twice, hurting her heart and lungs, although the Supreme Mage stopped the bleeding for her, but it could only save for a while... She... There's not much time left..."Olivan's old face trembled at this, and he couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

Claire was raised by him, and in terms of affection for Clea, he may be deeper than Evenson. Seeing that he was going to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, how could he not grieve it? He had now made up his mind that as long as he saw that group of traitors again, even if he fought to the end and bit with his teeth, he would bite one to death to avenge his daughter!

"What do you have to say... Tell her quickly, she may not be able to hear it, but she will definitely want to hear it. Olivan once again stretched out his trembling old hand and slapped it on Evenson's shoulder, but this time Evenson knocked his hand away and stood up suddenly, with undisguised anger on his face, "You guys... Hmph!"

He swallowed back the curse, and instead asked, "Where is the person who attacked her?"

A female mage who was about the same age as Claire next to her wiped her tears and said, "The escaped Supreme Mage has already gone to chase after her, and three more were killed on the spot by Claire Mage, and one was severely injured in the brain and fell unconscious, she... She was so brave at the time...", the female mage covered her mouth again and cried quietly.

"Anything else alive?" Evenson's eyes widened, and there was even joy in them, and he yelled, "Bring him up, bring him up!"

The female mage was stunned by Evenson's yelling, and it wasn't until she saw Ollivan nod her head that she turned and walked inside.

And Oliven only thought that Evenson wanted to avenge her in front of Claire, and he felt that this was really... He only had one request, and when the guy was brought up, he would give him two... Two hundred sticks of chance!

In a short time, the two mages dragged a man in and threw him to the ground. The whole Kama Taj people almost like the cheerful Crea, but now she is about to leave forever, so don't expect them to be very good to the person who hurt her, in fact, they didn't kill this guy right away, it's already very restrained.

"I'll kill you!" Seeing the man being thrown to the ground, Olivan suddenly raised his staff of pure iron in his hand, and was about to smash it down on the man's head. When they met for the first time, he could still maintain restraint, but seeing that his daughter couldn't live, he couldn't help it at this time.

But before his staff fell, a green light suddenly enveloped the man, and the guy was like a powerful liposuction operation, and instantly turned into a skinny skeleton.

Oliven looked back in surprise, only to see that the green light was tightly grasped by Evenson in his hand, and then merged into his body. He instantly understood that what Evenson wanted to do was not just to take revenge, but to take the life force of this guy and use it to heal Claire.

What evil black magic is this?! Oliven slammed his staff to the ground, his eyes wide and he shouted, "You should hurry up! Don't be sluggish!"

Evenson gave him a blank look, and put his face to Clea's lips, her mouth opened slightly, and there was a large green mist in it, this was the life force he had just taken from that person, as long as she injected this breath into Clea's body, she could live!

At this time, he didn't care about what kind of effect the warlock's magic had on Claire, and he just wanted her to live now.

He then spewed the smoke from his mouth into Claire's nose and mouth, and the harmonious mixture of life force was inhaled, spreading throughout her body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Claire returned to her original state. Evenson lifted it up in the air, turned around and shouted to the crowd, "A new warrior has been born!"

The crowd shouted excitedly.

Well... That's what he thought. But just as Evenson's breath was about to erupt, Clea, who was lying on the bed with a gossamer, suddenly opened her eyes, her whole body suddenly stood up, and her feet kept kicking on the bed.

Evenson was taken aback by this sudden change, and the green gas in his mouth instantly choked back, spewing out of his nose like choking smoke, and coughed incessantly.

Others may not have noticed, but when he was so close, he could clearly see that there was a trace of black qi in the eyes that the guest had just opened, and the serious injuries on her body were instantly healed at that moment.

"Claire... You... You... What the hell did you do at that time?" Evenson didn't wait for the cough to subside, he looked at his lover in front of him in a little confusion and asked in a low voice.

He hadn't hoped that his question would be answered, but Claire seemed to sense something, and whispered softly with half-open eyes as if sleepwalking, "The secret of the abyss... Let him stay in the abyss forever..."