The crater buried in the rubble exploded, and the embarrassed Kirkbol spread his wings and blew the stone that was pressed on it away. He coughed incredibly from the dust raised in the sky, and flapped his wings in annoyance to stir the air away the smoke and dust around him.

Looking at the silver-haired maid who had just straightened up, Kirkbol was unpleasantly stunned and let out a "tsk".

"Gui'an, Miss Cangna Sidi. Thank you for your prompt notification. ”

The silver-haired maid bowed deeply, her movements so perfect that she could not find a single flaw.

"Actually...... Miss Grufia. I didn't expect it to be you. ”

When he saw the silver hair appear from the void, Cang Na's face already showed a surprised expression.

Later, when the silver-haired maid saluted her, Cang Na hurriedly bent down to return the salute. The hurried demeanor gives people an inexplicable sense of déjà vu. If you think about it, isn't that what fans look like when they see their idols?

Don't look at the fact that Grufia is dressed as a maid and her posture is very low, you think that she is really an ordinary maid serving the Gimonri family. She is the second most powerful female demon in the underworld, known as the "silver-haired Queen of Annihilation", second only to Leviathan, the sister of Cangna, one of the four demon kings, Seraful Sidi.

Moreover, Gurefia is also the lover of the current demon king Lucifer, and this identity alone is enough to be on an equal footing with the head of the Sidi family.

The devil has always respected the strong.

With Gurefia's personal strength alone, Cangna would not and would not dare to despise her. Not to mention, compared to the sister who couldn't respect Cang Na because of her incomparable interest, the powerful, serious, and public-private Gu Reyfia is simply the idol of all female demons.

Seeing Grufia at this time is equivalent to seeing a savior, both for Lias and for Cangna. Cang's nerves, which had been tense, could finally be relaxed.

When she saw Grufia, Cangna knew they were probably safe.

"It's coming so fast, it seems that the Demon King really cares about them very much. That's it! However, if there are too many people, it will be a little troublesome, so let me keep the number of people a little smaller. ”

Kirkbol slapped the ashes off his body, and the light gathered in his hand into a sword like a ten, different from the pure white light of the angel. The light of the fallen angel glowed blood-red.

However, although the colors are different, unfortunately they are still extremely poisonous to demons.

"Kirkbor, what is your purpose in trying to provoke a war between demons and fallen angels?"

Grufia's questioning was met with nothing but Kirkbor's sneer.

"Haha, purpose? Isn't that kind of thing self-explanatory? I want war, that's all. However, that guy from Asacher actually said that he wanted to keep the peace! Are you kidding? Do you love each other with the same demon as ****? ”

Kirkbol roared at Grufia, looking indignant and angry.

The war maniac's declaration was clearly not going to be accepted, and Grufia had a foolish look in her eyes, and the insulting remarks that followed were even more unacceptable to her. Listening to Kirkbor's answer, Gurefia's whole body began to exude a cold aura, which was very different from her previous temperament.

However, it is not so much full of murderous intent as it is more like indifference without any mercy.

Stupid answer. This will be reported to the Governor of the Fallen Angels, Lord Asahir. Do you want to go away, or do you want someone to take it? ”

Grufia's long hair began to be windless, and there was a faint hint of magic around her body that was so powerful that it distorted space.

This must be a very powerful threat.

Unfortunately, she threatens a war fanatic who would rather die in battle than live in peace.

In the face of Grufia's hints, Kirkbor's reaction was not beyond Glori's expectations.

How can a war maniac shy away from provocations!

Without warning, Kirkbol appeared above Grufia, grinning wildly as he raised the blade of light and was about to swing it down.

In the next moment, blood splattered.

With a slightly confused look, Kirkbol was stunned to find that Grufia's figure had disappeared from sight, followed by a tearing pain in his chest.

"Hallucination! When? ”。

A strong shame slammed into Kirkbor's sanity, and if he didn't figure it out, he'd go insane.

Obviously he is the one who is on the attack, how can he fall into the trap without knowing it?

Speaking of which, when did he start falling for that illusion?

Obviously, his mind has always been highly concentrated, and there is no reason why he can't detect the abnormality of the illusion.

Thinking like this, Kirkbol turned his head to see the indifferent eyes of Grufia that did not contain the slightest warmth.

It's ......

It's infuriating!

With the addition of fuels called "Anger" and "Unwillingness", Kirkbol broke the boundaries of his body, symbolizing the fact that the ominous black wings were more than three times longer, and an evil aura rose into the sky.

As long as it is a powerful existence in the human world, no matter where you are at this time, you will definitely be able to perceive the magic that Kirkbol is surging madly from the inside out.

"Ah, the pain...... It reminds me of the feeling I felt when I was in World War II. ”

Kirkbol reached out and wiped it on his chest, then brought his bloody hand to his mouth and licked it.

If Kirkbol used to be like a madman with discontent, then now this fallen angel full of evil and depraved aura is more in line with the image of the demon who dares to swing his sword at God recorded in the Bible.

I have to say that Kirkbor's posture at this time is very shocking. To humans, he is no different from the legendary Demon King at this moment. I didn't know where to run to with a flirtatious look before.

"The body is trembling, is this the real posture of the mythical fallen angel?"

Liliana held her trembling hand with one hand, but doing so didn't stop her body from trembling.

Although there has been a leap in strength since entering the box garden, the battle in the box garden is actually not fierce, after all, everyone is still living a daily life after all. And when you are in the midst of the astonishing murderous aura of Kirkbor, a survivor of the last great war, Liliana's performance is so unbearable.

This is no longer a gap in strength, but a matter of heart or spirit.

With more than ten years of life experience, no matter how talented he is, it is still reluctant to resist the momentum of the mythical characters that have accumulated over thousands of years.

"Don't force it, if you don't have absolute strength to suppress it, the gap in your heart can't be leveled by will and talent."

Seeing her weak appearance, Cangzhen pressed her hand on Liliana's body, and the magic that did not make people feel uncomfortable flowed into Liliana's body through the connection of her arms.

Feeling the coldness flowing through her body, Liliana's heart seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, shielding fear and timidity from it.

The trembling of the body stopped.

"I'm sorry for such a gaffe."

Liliana lowered her head, although she didn't see it, she really knew that there must be a face full of remorse underneath.

"Even if I say, 'Don't take it to heart,' you won't listen. If you are ashamed, redouble your efforts to catch up. The sweat you shed while exercising will never betray you! ”

With a casual word of encouragement, Cang Zhen looked away.

Pitch-black feathers that melted into the night sky fluttered into the air with Kirkbor's flap, and although it appeared to be more feathers than the total number of feathers on his wings, his wings showed no signs of balding.

Those feathers are made of magic, and no matter how similar they look, they are absolutely different in nature.

"Grufia, the lover of the Demon King Lucifer, I don't know which one makes him angry more than his sister? Fall! ”

The black feathers in the sky shot at all the demons present with the tips of their feathers as they followed Kirkbor's words.

Generally speaking, the weight of the feathers is about how light and fluttering, and when the wind blows, it flies away.

Now, the fluttering feathers shot down like a torrential rain, and in an instant the ground was covered with craters like the moon.

It was an extremely wide-ranging stunt that made Grufia smile bitterly.

She didn't expect that her actions would arouse the fighting spirit of the fallen angel cadre Cockball, and it is estimated that even when he fought against the gods back then, he did not work as hard as he does now.

"Crackle, crack!"

Seeing the surface of the crimson barrier overhead that resembled a spider's web-like crack, Grufia had to increase the input of mana so that the barrier would not shatter prematurely under the attack of the rainstorm.

"Miss Grufia, don't worry about us."

Holding the nearly unconscious Lias to hide under the barrier, Cangna hesitated for a moment, but still resolutely rejected Grufia's kindness.

If they hadn't escaped, and there was no need to protect them, Gurefia would not have been stunned to stay in the rainstorm as a live target.

However, Grufia smiled wryly and shook her head as she sighed.

She didn't come. But since she came, how could she let Kirkbol hurt Lias, or Cangna.

Once these two are injured, two of the current demon kings of the underworld will be so crazy that they don't know what they will do.

Maybe it is possible to rush directly to the base camp of the fallen angels and kill them.

Let alone......

From the corner of her eye, Gurefia silently glanced at the group not far away. A group of unknown creatures were watching, and she didn't dare to leave Lias's side.

persuaded Kirkbol to leave before, but there was no reason why he was afraid of Cang Zhen and others interfering.

"However, if this continues, it will not be the same as the end."

Even if Grufia spared no effort to increase the output of mana, the speed at which the rift in the enchantment appeared only decreased, not completely stopped.