Main plane, Limontamlu, Colosseum of Cecil.

As the night fell, Saloyan looked down at the elegant courtyard hidden by the shadow mist, which had remained quiet from the beginning to the present, so quiet that it was eerie.

In the brightly lit courtyard, there is no trace of life except for the expensive magic lamps, and the swaying flowers seem to be losing their vitality.

Not only the courtyard, but also the surrounding streets, everything was so clean that it seemed as if all of a sudden, it had become a dead place outside of the bustle.

"Why isn't it over yet?" Saloyan remembered that he had been standing here for two hours, and that Horace's head was to be presented to him, as had been agreed.

"Your Highness, don't worry, maybe Fielding and they have encountered a little problem, after all, that Baron Modrian's follower is a knight elder, and his strength is not weak!" Priest Orcas said lightly, just looking at the quiet and strange courtyard, I don't know why, there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

"No problem!" Glancing at the courtyard again, Priest Orcas silently comforted himself inwardly.

For this ambush, their Shadow Face Church is quite well prepared, a demon-possessed priest, a demonic blood, and many creatures of the Shadow Realm, even if they first step under the legendary crown, they have to deal with it carefully.

What's more, there is also the [Shadow Realm Inverted Sky Canopy] scroll given under the crown of the Shadow Face, which is a super-level spell scroll that simulates the legendary realm.

[Shadow Realm Inverted Skydome: With a trace of the power of the legendary crown, it can reverse the position of the Shadow Realm and the main plane in a small area, and forcibly pull the enemy into the battlefield that the Shadow Ones are best at. 】

"But why is it that the time has come now, and the shadow realm has not yet dissipated, you must know that if it continues, it will attract the attention of His Majesty Craigie, and even make a move!"

The pitch-black lines were engraved in the corners of his eyes, and the dark cyan scales appeared on the surface of the skin, and a restless aura lingered, making Saroyan look a little gloomy at this moment.

"I don't want to get the bad feeling of Craigie's crown for no reason at this critical moment!"

Hearing this, the priest of Orcas smiled, his lowered face revealing a hint of mockery, when the [Shadow Realm Inverted Skycanopy] shrouded that courtyard, he was afraid that His Majesty Craigie would already notice it.

This is Limontanlu, an area that the Violet Mage Tower can touch, and any unusual movement is sure to attract the attention of His Majesty Craigie.

As for why he hasn't made a move until now, Priest Orcas can't figure it out, but he doesn't have to think about it, as long as he can destroy Baron Modrian and Horace, then the benefits of the Shadow Face Church will be enough.

So he was waiting, waiting for the moment when the Shadow Realm would dissipate.

"Your Highness Saroyan, something unusual has happened in the courtyard!" Besimos, who had always stood behind him, suddenly spoke, his calm face flashing with a hint of surprise, and an ominous premonition spread in his heart.

The shadow mist that had already shrouded the elegant courtyard was shaking violently, and it seemed that an unknown change had occurred within the courtyard, causing such an unusual situation to occur.

Crunch!

Priest Orcas hurriedly stepped forward, looking in the direction of the elegant courtyard, and when he saw the unusual change, his hands could not help but leave clear marks on the railing.

As the head of the Shadow Mask Church in Limontanlu, Priest Orcas had also seen another scene where the [Shadow Realm Inverted Skycanopy] reversed the plane, and the dissipation of the Shadow Realm was definitely not the case, it was more like a natural collapse from within.

The throbbing in my heart came true, and the accident finally happened!

......................

Violet Mage Tower, the top floor of the Mage Tower engraved with purple patterns.

The white-bearded Craigie opened his somewhat cloudy eyes, moved his head slightly, and turned his head to look at Cecil's gladiatorial arena, which was originally a battlefield for little guys, but now it looked a little deteriorating.

There are quite a few old guys joining the fray, and it's blatant, it seems that they have forgotten whose territory it is.

The energy of the water system that overflowed in the air surged, forming a clear and transparent water mirror in front of Craigie's crown, revealing the elegant courtyard scene wrapped in shadow mist at the moment.

"Shadow Face Scripps actually came down in person, oh no, it was the will of the devil's blood to descend on him." Craigie shook his head, as if trying to sober up.

"I said, if the real body comes in person, I can't say that I have to do a ............"

"Huh? Damn, is he crazy? Do you really dare to cross the gap between the abyss and the main plane and forcibly attack!? ”

The cloudy light dissipated, a faint coldness filled the eyes, Craigie raised his head under the crown, and stared at the sky that suddenly turned into the sky outside Limontanlu, and the shadow aura of destruction was slowly descending across a long distance!

Not only Craigie's crown, but also Agnes's crown of the Temple of Strength, and a trace of other old guys all looked up at the changing sky at this moment, and they felt a trace of crazy and terrifying aura from far and near, following some special positioning, descending on Limontanlu.

Doubts are overflowing, these people don't know why there is a legendary crown suddenly descending, looking at its sulfur-like aura that spreads vertically and horizontally, it should be a certain legendary crown from the abyss.

......................

Dada! Dada!

Modrian walked to Kadir's side with a determined step, looking down at the gray-haired brother who was still breathing, his brown eyes revealing different emotions, relief, excitement, sadness and nostalgia, all of which were intertwined and finally dissipated.

As a Devil Bloodliner, as his demonization deepens, the price he needs to pay is also increasing, especially when a Devil Lord forcibly descends on a part of his will, and his own lifespan and potential are almost exhausted in a one-time arrival.

Half-crouching, Modrian could barely see the figure engraved in his memory from his wrinkled and old face, the once dashing and handsome Kadir Jeffrey Perris.

"Any last words?"

"Ahem...... Cough......! As soon as Kadir was about to speak, blood gushed from the corners of his mouth, stained with black and white marble, and his broken body twitched slightly.

"Although..... I... Lost... Cough... But do you think ..... Did you win too? ”

"I'm waiting in hell for ..........."

Sonorous!

The gray and white pierced Kadir's head, and the splatters of white brains and blood mixed together and flowed down the black and white marble.

"Is that the solution? A tasteless feeling! Modrian stood up and said with a nonchalant face. He wanted to go to find this brother after the matter of Limontanlu was over, but he didn't want him to send it directly to the door, so that he would not have to go to Perris to collect it himself.

It's over! The hatred that had been buried in the depths of his memory gradually dissipated, and the remaining soul aura began to slowly integrate into his own soul body.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Modrian looked up at the battle that ended on the canopy of the Shadow Realm, and the figure of the Tribulation hung alone in the sky, like a sharp blade in the darkness, blooming with the brilliance of the shadow stream.

Then, a strange picture was reflected in Modryen's eyes, and this shadow area suddenly began to slowly disintegrate, and through the fine gaps, the situation of the main plane could be faintly seen, and then ..........

A devastating aura descended on the ruined courtyard, like a god who looked down on the world indifferently, ruthlessly releasing his majesty, and oppressing everyone to kneel down to welcome his arrival.