Outside the palace, the city of Port Tawu was ravaged by the Terrasquet Behemoth, with collapsed houses and destroyed streets abound. Fortunately, with Haydes' early warning, most of the citizens evacuated to the outside of the city in advance, so the civilian casualties were minimal. Now, citizens are returning to clean up the rubble and rebuild, hoping to recoup at least some of the damage.

Feige asked Midnight to walk ahead of him, following the direction indicated by the mana fluctuations on its body, and gradually approaching the person who was casting the spell. This mana is very stealthy, like a distinct and thin smell that must be sniffed constantly to keep tracking. Along the way, he passes through ruined urban areas, and only when he finds survivors crushed under the rubble and in desperate need of rescue, he uses spells to remove heavy objects and give a helping hand. He ignored other requests, including requests for help.

"It's important that Andrew took the Knights of Hell and most of the soldiers, rescued the other towns, and eliminated the monsters of the Scarlet Meteor, but there are very few people to keep order in Tawu Harbor. "Feige walked for a long time without seeing a few soldiers, and as the number of returnees increased, the possibility of robbery and other evil acts in the ruined city was increasing. "Where can I send people? The Knights of Hell are not here, but there are still some students at the School of Magic......"

Originally, it would have been most appropriate to draw people from the Hall family, but Feige didn't have time to go to Shach Manor right now. If this mysterious spellcaster senses danger and runs away, the danger is too great. As for the students who sent the school of magic, each student could be said to be Feige's baby bump, the seed of his continued promotion of magic. He weighed it for a moment, and felt that it was better to give priority to letting them survive the current turmoil under the protection of the illusion circle. If there is real chaos in the city, we will talk about it then.

As a result, Feige was almost blind and deaf to what was happening on both sides of the street, focusing all his attention on tracking the mana "breath". The aura was a little tortuous and turning, but the approximate location was the same as Feige had expected, leading to a small manor outside the city. Many of the nobles of the United Kingdom of Hoya built small estates outside the city so that they could rest when they came to the capital to meet the king, formerly the Grand Duke. The basic specifications of the small manor here are the same, a main house of less than ten rooms, well-made stables and crowded dormitories for servants, and a small but well-decorated courtyard. If you have more money, you will also leave a small garden or small field behind the house. In recent times, the cultivation of grapes and the cultivation of wines in small estates have become the latest fad among the aristocracy.

The Terrasquier Behemoth may have an allergy to grapes, and its escape route did not pass through here. When Feige arrived, the people here asked him about the situation in the city. However, before they could hear the answer, they found that the person in front of them had disappeared. Ordinary people don't understand that this is stealth, so they can't help but scream in horror. "There's a ghost!

It seems that there are quite a few strange legends in the manors of the nobles, even ghosts. However, the Monster Hunters and the Knights of Hell are stationed not far away, and their usual training tasks include cleaning up the beasts and destroying the weird, so it stands to reason that there will be no ghosts in this place.

Feige has good intentions, but reality is always surprising. Following the mana clue, Feige came to the outside of a small manor, and the mana line pointed to the second floor of the large house in the middle of the manor. The heavy curtains beside the open windows swayed in the wind, and the faint light of oil lamps flickered in the room, casting the silhouette of a woman. Outside the window, the entire wall, is covered with roses, and lilac flowers bloom in this unsuitable season. The gate of the manor was open, and the maid who was washing the laundry and the groom who was picking the mud from the horses' hooves turned their heads to look at the uninvited guests outside the door.

But Feige had just cast invisibility, and ordinary humans shouldn't be able to see him.

"Now that you see me, there's no need to be polite. The cat-teasing stick slammed on the ground, and the magic matrix appeared above Feiqi's head, while more than thirty Feiqi's phantoms shrouded the manor, forming a siege around the place. "Give you a minute to surrender, any mana fluctuation will lead to an attack. Now the countdown begins. ”

Feige's loud voice resounded throughout the manor, believing it to penetrate the walls, windows, and every room. However, after the shouting was completed, neither the master of the house nor the servants outside were indifferent, and those who were doing the laundry were still doing the laundry, and the horse's hooves continued to shake the mud, and everything was as usual.

"I just like hard bones. The Phantoms of Fitch in the sky and on the ground were laughing, and each of them had a fireball in their hands. While Feige now acts in the form of a contract demon - and through disguise - this body is essentially a soul projection, and his body is a deep hell purgatory. The Hellpuritant Demon who remained in Hell was sitting on the throne, and the "self" soul barely maintained the basic functioning of the body, while restraining the divine power of the old man. However, the relationship between the two souls is one and the other, and the power of the Deep Hell Purgatory, that is, the power of the Hell Flame, is freely transmitted between the two souls. Feige uses this power to create fireballs for each apparition, and uses magic to temporarily bind them until the countdown is over to attack.

The minutes passed by one by one, and with about ten seconds left, a voice of "I surrender, I surrender to Lord Feiqi" came from the room. Immediately afterwards, a fair-skinned woman with red hair came out of the room, she looked to be in her thirties, but her face was beautiful and well-maintained. An intricate but delicate braid is tied at the back of the head and tied in a round bun, and delicate and expensive ornaments are worn from the top of the head to the ears, neck, wrists, and ankles. This is a very good and attractive woman, and it is easy to feel pity, especially when you see her thin clothes slipping off at any moment, coupled with that panicked, aggrieved and pitiful beautiful face.

Midnight opened his mouth wide, "Mao~~~", and let out a long howl. Feige understood, he had seen her at midnight, and perhaps had intimate contact, and that the spell had been applied to it at that time, and now the spell clues were pointing to the woman. It's no wonder that Midnight follows Charney every day, and Charney doesn't have her own relatives by her side, and she is the spokesperson of Feige, the Earl of Hall, so she is often with Queen Carol and meets some noble women of the kingdom. As a cute pet, it is common to be touched twice by other noblewomen.

"No, it's not usual, get rid of this habit in the future. Feige glared at Midnight, and the black cat swooped away. The woman looked at this Feiqi, looked at the other Feiqi, and didn't know which one to talk to. She took out a complaining voice, which was heart-wrenching: "Lord Feige, may I ask what crime I have committed that you will knock me on?" Although you are a spell advisor and the younger brother of His Majesty King Andrew, you have to be reasonable, right?"

"Oh. Feige nodded, then launched all the fireballs under the woman's eyes that widened in surprise. In an instant, the entire manor was enveloped in flames, and the shock wave carried the heat to crush and ignite the entire house, and the brick and stone fragments flew in a deafening roar.

A real man may not look back at the explosion, but the devil will definitely stare at the scene of the explosion and appreciate his masterpiece. Midnight was the only creature that knew that Feige would do it mercilessly, and it had just dodged it ahead of time. The other creatures of the manor, as small as an ant and as large as a horse resting in the stable, were all mercilessly dismissed by Feige's explosion.

Some creatures died outright, while others on the brink of the explosion were simply smashed, set on fire, and fled with a frantic hiss. At this moment, Feige teleported through with phantom shifting, and the Pit Excalibur slashed down, killing all the fleeing horses with the thunder and sharp blades of divine power, and then throwing them back into the flames of the manor.

Everything is burning, and if it doesn't, make up a fireball. Feige controls the flames of hell and keeps them burning in the manor, but does not threaten the neighbors around him in the slightest. The flames of hell have the temperament of hell, orderly, precise, and powerful, and will never disobey the orders of the supreme devils. However, the people of the nearby manor did not know this, and while they panicked, they mustered up the courage to put out the fire. Feige ignored them, their water would not be able to extinguish the fire in the manor, and whether they succeeded or not, the fire would not reach them.

He walked straight into the flames. The devil's body is not afraid of flames, and the clothes on his body are made of illusions, and they will not ignite either. Feige stepped on a pile of bones, this was the groom just now, and he exploded like a balloon in the fireball bombardment. Beneath the thin skin was an empty body, burned with only a strange skeleton: a misshapen skull with six horn-like bony protrusions, thirteen pairs of ribs with razor-sharp ends that folded together like flytraps. If the groom's chest could be opened, perhaps the ribs would be able to swallow a creature the size of a child like a mouth. This is obviously not a normal human, but Feige has long predicted: how can a normal human see through the spell of "invisibility to humans"?

The washerwoman was nowhere to be seen, presumably evaporated. There are not even ashes left, and they are certainly not human. Feige took two steps forward, and a slowly melting bronze plaque on the ground made a sizzling sound, and the words "Towcente Portuguese ......" were still faintly visible on it.

"Hmm......" Feige said after taking a breath and exhaling slowly, "not even the flames of hell can hide the stench here, it's hard to imagine what kind of creature you really are." Come out, if you haven't been killed by a fireball, you're qualified to reason with me. Of course, you can also try to escape, it's your right. But in this world, I don't think anyone can run away from me. ”

"Yes, you are the strongest spatial teleportation master in the Yongli Continent. A cloud of silver ooze reflecting the light of the fire gathered in front of Feiqi into a human form, and after a slight tremble, it changed into the appearance of the woman, with all the clothes and jewelry on her body, but the expression on her face changed. That frosty expression that rejects people thousands of miles away because she has been attacked and hurt means that she doesn't want to talk to you at all.

So Fei Qi raised the Pit Divine Sword, and a divine thunderbolt fell from the sky, and with a snap, the newly formed woman exploded from the center. A four-petaled silvery mud flower bloomed in front of Feige, and then it closed in the middle, becoming her again. Fei Qi frowned slightly at this time, feeling incredulous at the exuberant vitality of this thing.

It was the unbridled infernal flames of the Deep Hell Purgatory, and then the divine purifying lightning summoned by the saints, but this woman did not look damaged. The strangest thing was the state of her soul, every time she attacked Fitch she saw her soul blown to pieces, but as her body closed, her soul also closed and became whole again. Even the multiple states of the Demon of Lust or the resurrection of the Hell Lord have an impact on the strength of the soul to a greater or lesser extent. It was the first time I had seen a completely unharmed soul.

"There is a smell of thunder in this lightning, I didn't expect that after she died, she could have such an authentic taste. The woman bowed gracefully to Feige, "Lady Oriana greeted Lord Hall. The Saints, the Royal Earls, and the Wizard Advisors are so angry, but how can the flames of hell and the power of divine thunder come from the hands of one person?"

"Beauty and meanness can be combined, and your own existence has answered your questions. Feige's expression was as serious as steel, and he pointed the sword at Baroness Orianna and asked, "Are you in the service of the Creator?"

"Of course. She said, "This world, like any other world, was created by the Creator, and all things and living things should serve it." It's just that I find that your body doesn't look like it was made by the Creator, which explains why you're getting in the way. Feige, I'll allow you to take the Hall family and get out of here, anyway, you can go wherever you want if you have the ability. ”

"I'm not like the Goddess of Truth Thunder, I'm not the guardian of this world. I just think it's fun, happy, and fulfilling to stop that stupid fork of the Creator, to sabotage its plans, and to get rid of bastards like you. Do you understand? The sense of accomplishment is just that kind of cool feeling!"

"Hahaha, the first time I've heard someone want to clean me up. Let me tell you how self-conscious you are!" Orianna stuck out her tongue and slid her index finger over the coating of her tongue, dipped in saliva and wrote in the air. Even though surrounded by the flames of hell, gray writing appeared in the air.

"I came from the First World, and for various reasons I couldn't make it to the portal out of that world, and then I experienced the destruction of the First World myself. "The gray text seems to be a kind of rune, although it is the first time I have seen it, Feiqi can immediately understand the meaning of it, it is very magical. "Just as she represents the thunder, I represent immortality, and even the destruction of the First World cannot destroy me," said Oriana. The Creator found me and took me to the Continent of Yongli. If I could still be immortal, it promised to create me a small world, and let me be the god there, and I could play as I wanted. Therefore, I have to make sure that this world is destroyed in order to prove my immortality once again. ”

"I've lived in the Yongli Continent for a long time, and I don't do anything, just like an ordinary person. But I have observed that there is a weak force that is ready to move against the Creator, and you are at the heart of it. Orianna brushed her hands behind her head, untied her braids, her hair fell loose, her red hair turned gray with a flick, and her skin was no longer fair, but a gray shadow. "I thought it would give you a little hint that everything is okay and then focus on enjoying life. It's a mercy, you can teleport away at any time anyway, and the destruction of the world has nothing to do with you. But you seem to be able to resist the power of the soul, which I really didn't expect. I thought that only ancient creatures like me could touch the soul level!How could a human with a short lifespan ......"

"Stop talking, it's almost dead. Feige hooked his finger at Oriana, "I almost understand, I see that you are also ready for battle." Come on, I'm just trying to see what level of the first world paleontology really is, so that I can have a good idea when I face the war knights. ”

"Hah, War Knight? Its skeletal body was only acquired with my help! It's not as good as me. ”

"It's the first time I've seen a guy who has broken and blossomed again and again, so what can I say. Feiqi smiled slightly: "Freezing Core." ”