A zigzag bolt of lightning suddenly streaked across the dark sky, but the faint light of the lightning could not drive out even the slightest bit of darkness.

An old man flickered like a ghost at the back door, and he also glanced at the words on the ground:

"What do you mean that God is here?"

Steward Gaianti glanced at the scene again, and found that everyone had died in agony from draining their blood.

He didn't do it directly, but asked in a low voice and at a sluggish pace:

"Unknown visitor, are you provoking the dignity of the Gawain family?"

Telling Gaianti that they did it first, that they were strong, that these are ways to stop the conflict.

As long as this ground is destroyed, these words of God here will disappear without a trace.

But he wasn't in the mood for that anymore.

He finally knew what those words meant, at least that's what Herwin thought.

It's a pun, on the one hand, it is to write the name of his book in a prank, and on the other hand, it tells him something important.

Something he must have wanted to know, a fact that happened here.

Hervin didn't care about the eyes staring at them, he just stared straight at Galanti:

"Prince Gawain is quite bold. ”

A sudden surge of anger welled up on Gailanti's expressionless face:

"You killed my people, and you still judge Lord Gawain in vain?"

Herwin grinned and looked at Galanti with scrutinizing eyes:

"I've seen a lot of stupid people stealing the power of the old gods, but I never thought that anyone would want to steal the power of the true gods. ”

Gairanti's expression instantly changed from anger to shock, he actually knew the secrets of the Gawain family.

A strange aura overflowed from Gairanti's body.

If he really knew something, then Mr. Butler had to make sure that the matter was not known to others, especially Prince Gawain's political enemies, and that the secret would turn into a weapon for his enemies.

Because what they're doing is just too inhumane.

However, at the same time, he also hoped that this matter could be leaked by the man in front of him.

Because what they're doing is just too inhumane.

Galanti drove the ridiculous idea out of his head, and a good steward must know who his true master was.

If Hewen could be killed on the spot, he would never hesitate, but if Hewen could survive under his hands, then things would become much more troublesome, and he would need to use some methods to ensure that this matter was not known to others.

Whether it's to show his power or to kill someone in the know, he should do it.

The old butler took the long sword from his waist and pointed it at Hewen:

"That exotic god wouldn't be aware of our actions, and even if she did, she wouldn't be able to put her hand here, but how do you see that?"

Herwin knew that Galanty was testing him, and he smiled:

"I see you, Mr. Gairanti. ”

The two peeps who could hear the conversation were surprised, why did Herwin know the name of this man? Did he investigate beforehand? But both of them had seen information about the castle, and neither of them could figure out the name of the butler.

The old man lifted his rotten right leg and took a slow, sluggish step forward.

A force that didn't belong to him erupted from the mortal's body, advancing wildly like a cloud of explosions that were constantly spreading, instantly encompassing the three people who were still alive in front of him.

The old man had a good hand at swordsmanship when he was younger, but now the longsword is much more symbolic and tactical than its original purpose.

The world is running like crazy, and everything is as fast as light.

Neither Yularia nor Elwood could comprehend what was happening, all they knew was that everything they saw was moving at a speed they couldn't perceive.

They fell into "sluggishness".

Unlike Herwen's stagnant magic, this sluggishness is more conceptual than physical, and only works on all living souls, including organic beings.

Although the total amount of this power is not large, the quality is high enough for the gods to be hit.

Herwin asked:

"That's it?"

Hewen was certainly not unaffected, and even he could not ignore the power of the true gods, let alone the power of their masters.

But because the total amount of energy was so scarce, even after his sensory system had been dulled tens of thousands of times, he felt that time had only passed by a few microseconds.

Galanti took a deep breath, he knew that it would be impossible to simply deal with Hewen today.

Each movement of Gaianti was unusually slow, but it was impossible to react.

This dullness comes from the observer's brain, not from Gairanti's own movements, and the world is distorted by his gestures, his speed not being constrained by the same laws of physics as the speed of other things.

It's speed that distorts, not time.

Hervin moved towards him at normal speed.

His right palm is facing upwards and closing slowly, at least to the eyes of others.

The movement of the air was slowed down to the point where it was enough to bind humans in place.

But this force was far from slowing Hewen's movements, and his great power could easily tear a crack in the still gas.

But suffocation is able to kill Yuralia and Elwood.

Herwin turned around and used the stasis magic to freeze the bodily functions of the two of them, but then they could leave permanent after-effects.

"Blizzard. ”

The stolen authority of winter and the magic of winter have combined to bring down a storm that can turn the earth upside down.

Although the ice crystals could not condense, the wind had already blown across the earth.

After the slowdown, what could have been called a scourge turned into a breeze.

Galangy sensed what Hervin had done, and was instantly relieved of his sluggishness on the gas.

As long as Hewen didn't react, the sudden blizzard could kill two people who might have leaked secrets, and there would be one less person who knew about it.

But Hewen was more familiar with the effects of sluggishness than he was, and he lifted the storm magic.

The sluggish divine power used by the other party was extremely powerful, so that Hewen had to deal with it carefully.

But because of this, he was a little strange, how a mere mortal could harness this divine power without being consumed by it, there must be some reason that he didn't know about helping Gairanti stay alive.

But Herwin couldn't tell at a glance what kept Galante alive, for there was only a dense sluggish force wriggling in his eyes, a force that obscured everything beneath it.

Butler Gaianti reached out his two hands to his sides, clutching something unseen.

The power surged from the inside to the outside, and from the outside back to the inside.

He grasped the world with both hands.

He wants to slow down the world.

Gairanti knew it was impossible, but there was a way to achieve a similar effect.

He had been harnessing this power for an unknown number of years, and even before the birth of this generation of princes, he had mastered this technique with great skill.

He deconstructed a tiny detail of the power of sluggishness, allowing him to know how to harness it in reverse.

He slowed himself down.

On the other hand, the whole world was slowed down by him.

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