Although Primir looked like a vagabond, Rascha recognized him in those eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Primemir..." Rasha's lips trembled.

Primir was left with only Rasha, and his inner emotions were regret, longing, joy, or more.

"It's you?!" The Night Sage finally remembered the one he had dealt with in the first place.

"You still dare to appear in front of me and disturb my son's wedding, even if Rasha intercedes for you again this time, I will not let you go." The Night Seer has taken action at Primel.

Plimir has not broken through at this time, and his strength is almost the same as last year, and he has even regressed because of the chaos of the past year, and he can barely support in the [Night Sage]'s wind blade and sand spear full of attack desire.

Returning to reality from joy, Rasha was anxious and pleading.

"Spare him, and I'll persuade him to leave. I beg you, Lord Night Sage, Lord Father. ”

But [Night Sage] was unmoved, and the Patriarch Neftis also looked at Rasha indifferently.

Rasha repeated his old trick, condensing an air blade aimed at his neck.

"Stop, or I'll die for you."

The Night Sage frowned and gave his companion a look.

The Sage of the Blue Waves nodded, and took out an aqua-blue orb from his bosom, and a clear stream of water poured out of the bead to scatter the air blade that scattered Rasha, and bound Rasha's limbs to float it in midair.

Laxia, who struggled and couldn't break free from the restraints, changed his face and wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself.

The Sage of the Blue Waves sensed her movements, and the water split into a stream and blocked Rasha's mouth.

"Woo" Rasha was denied even the right to commit suicide and looked at Primir in pain and weakness.

Primir had many more wounds on his body, and it was becoming more and more difficult to deal with the attacks of the Night Sage.

When the Night Seer was about to cast a spell sufficient to kill Primir, the Patriarch Neftis stopped him.

"Primir, come and see who this is?" The patriarch asked his men to bring a bunch of men.

Primir looked over and his breathing was struggling.

Dressed in prisoner-like white clothes, with many bruises and bruises from whipping, and a hungry face, the group of humans was none other than Plimir's parents. The others were other human servants of the Neftis family, who had also previously taken care of the Primirs.

"Father, mother." Primir said bitterly.

The patriarch let out a smug laugh and whipped his men with whips on Primir's parents.

The "pop" whip cracked the air and whipped on Primel's parents.

"Ahh

Primir's eyes widened, and he tried to rush in frantically.

The Night Sage frowned slightly, and was dissatisfied with the patriarch's approach, but he still stopped Primir. Primel's fire, water, wind blades, and other attacks were all blocked by the [Night Sage]'s quicksand shield.

The patriarch scoffed and laughed.

"You're just a human being, a domestic animal that my family bought. Have you ever heard that domestic animals can marry elves? Yes?! Yes?! ”

"Your parents, I was going to kill them the day you fled with Rasha. Later, I thought that if I were to kill you in front of you, you would be even more miserable. Aha..."

"Ah!!h Primir shouted angrily and helplessly, his eyes red from bloodshot.

Bound by the current, Rasha wriggled and looked at her father sadly.

The patriarch of Neftis smiled mockingly from above, and the green power of the tree extended over the whip.

"Humans will recognize their status for me, just humans!!"

The magical whip accelerated, making a loud sound that broke through the sound barrier, and the next moment it struck Primir's father in the face. The blow was so powerful that Primir's father's head twisted and deformed like a broken watermelon, splattering to the side and spilling to the ground. The corpse at the top of the house was gushing blood, and blood was sprinkled on Primel's mother's face.

"I really don't need to be beaten." The patriarch carelessly shook off the blood from the whip.

Primir froze in place, his blood frozen all over.

"Kid dad, what's wrong with you?" Primir's mother, as if frightened, hugged her husband's headless body.

"Speak, boy dad. Why are you asleep, it's not dark yet? Are you going to sleep, I'll be with you too. ”

The human woman stopped breathing while holding the human man's corpse.

The goblins present also felt depressed by this scene.

"Dead, I haven't hit her yet." The patriarch said dissatisfied.

A terrifying aura surged, and the goblins present retreated.

In the center of the venue, Primir, covered in mud and blood, trembled, he felt the ultimate rage, his blood boiled, like molten slurry breaking through the ice, the hot blood and even every cell roared.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him!!"

In that kind of soaring extreme emotion, Primir's spiritual power increased geometrically, and he soon broke through the [Sage] level and entered the [Sage] level, and it was still growing. Under the influence of the extremely high spiritual power, the five elements in Primemir's body gradually fused together, impregnating each other's colors, and the pain of the magic fusion was like being in molten lava, but the high anger made Primir ignore the pain of the flesh.

"Die!!" Primir attacked the Patriarch Neftis, and the yellow sand rolled forward beneath him, and a sharp, hard rock spear poured out of it.

[Night Sage] blocked the attack, and the flowing yellow sand unloaded the trapped rock spear from its strength, and the rock spear fell to the ground.

Primir was already red-eyed, and fireballs, air blades, water blasts, and rock spears were bursting out, giving full vent of power. Previously, he had maintained a tacit understanding with the [Night Sage] to restrain the destructive power, but at this moment he didn't care about this at all. The power of all kinds of magic exploded, and soon destroyed the wedding scene, and the guests scattered and fled. Those goblin guests with the rank of [Village Chief] or even [Wise Man] originally wanted to help [Night Sage] subdue Primir, but the magic volatilized by Plimir in the madness was so powerful that these elves could not get close to the battlefield between him and [Night Sage].

The Night Seer was still able to suppress Primel, but he was feeling more and more pressure, and his opponent's magic seemed endless. Moreover, his attacks are getting more and more powerful, and [Night Sage] can't spare the space to use lethal magic in order to cope with the attack.

The [Blue Wave Sage] saw the [Night Sage] was in an embarrassing situation, and was hesitating to help, but the two [Sages] dealt with a human being, and they were not ridiculed by the other 5 [Sages].

The change in Primemir's body was coming to an end, and the multicolored mixed elements in his body had merged, which was white of all colors, probably because of the first fusion, and the white light was mixed with many wisps of variegated colors.

"Die!!" Primir struggled to break through the [Night Sage]'s obstruction, and he looked at the patriarch not far away in anger, and he instinctively raised his right hand at the patriarch. The white light in his body poured out of his right hand and shot towards the patriarch.

[Night Sage] blocked with the quicksand shield, and then the white light touched the quicksand shield and expanded instantly.

"Boom" It was the first [explosion] or [Ancestor's Wrath] in this world, and the white light expanded and stretched the quicksand shield into nothingness, leaving only a large pit in its place.

Both Primir and the Night Seer were stunned by the effect of the white light.

The patriarch of Neftis was also frightened, and sat down on the ground, looking at the empty pit, and his heart was afraid.

Primir came back to his senses and consciously drove the white light in his body towards the Neftis patriarch.

The [Night Sage] was shocked, and gathered all the yellow sand in a radius of about thirty meters in front of the Neftis patriarch to form a huge shield six or seven meters thick.

The white light sank into the shield, and then exploded violently.

The white light expands, and everything within the light stretches and deforms and then disappears. The center of the explosion was close to the other side of the shield, and the patriarch of Neftis behind the shield was also caught in it, letting out a terrible wail, and finally dissolved into nothingness.

There was an extra hole with a radius of three or four meters behind the shield, and the same deep pit on the ground. Within the range of the attack, everything is reduced to nothingness.

"Ha, ha." Primir gasped, the real feeling of revenge satisfying him.

"Nothingness, that's good, let's call it nothingness magic."

There was dead silence in the room, and the elves were terrified by the magic that defied the defenses and reduced the target to nothingness.

And it is a human who wields this power, a human who may well harbor hatred for the elves.

[Sage of the Night] looked at [Sage of the Blue Waves] and gave him a look. Together?

[Bibo Sage] nodded, this is not the time to worry about face.

The Blue Wave Sage untied Rasha, and the current swirled around him and flew in front of Primel, forming horns with the Night Sage.

Primir looked at the two goblin clan [sages] above his head, his breath was short, the magic power in his body had almost been consumed, his body was in pain after the excitement, the meridians were cracked, and the blood outflow stained him into a bloody man.

"Whew-whew-" Is this my last, anyway, I've already got my revenge.

Two sages manipulated the flow of air and water towards Primir.