"Look there, Master Kurshu!" A veteran with forgiveness-colored short hair never imagined that he would see such a scene in his lifetime.

Kursius looked in the direction the veteran was pointing.

"What's that?"

A rainbow-colored giant sword exudes an indescribable amount of magical power, and it sits between heaven and earth.

It is a great power unimaginable to human beings.

That is the direction in which Qin Mo is going, is he going to use this to kill the white whale?

Kurxiu found that he had completely underestimated Qin Mo's strength, should he be happy, or should he be vigilant.

At least for now, I should be happy to be able to play alongside such teammates.

Kurxiu came back to her senses and swung her famous sword skill Hundred People One Tai Knife at the white whale in front of her, and she wanted to do what she could do well.

Beluga whales swimming in the sky are no longer able to stay at a leisurely pace.

When its blood-red eyes caught the amazing magic of the greatsword, it desperately tried to dodge.

But it was already too late, and the huge blood-red eyes of the "Fog Demon Beast" that had ravaged the world for more than four hundred years revealed humanized fear.

It was a destructive power that was different from the previous ones at the dimensional level, and the strong skin of the white whale, the excellent magic resistance, and the bottomless endurance all lost their meaning.

"Aung Aung ——————"

Screams resounded throughout the plain, and the powerful impact of the collision turned into a burst of wind that blew away all the fog.

The mountain-like body of the beluga whale turned in half and fell from the blue sky.

"Boom ——————"

The loud sound of falling to the ground echoed through the plains again.

The bodies of the remaining two beluga whales also became transparent, and then disappeared.

The raiding team was victorious, but no one cheered at the first time, and everyone stood in place.

Is this really something that humans can do?

No, only ghosts and gods can do this.

No one wants to believe that the abyss-like chasm that has been torn in the great plains has been caused by humans.

No one wants to believe that the mobby whale was killed by a sword.

Qin Mo brought them too much disbelief.

Can Juggernaut be so strong? Most people don't think so.

Rheinharut has always been careful to use his powers, for fear of causing irreversible damage if he accidentally does it.

Most of the Raiders still lack an intuitive impression of the top combat power.

So today, Qin Mo's sword refreshed their three views and showed them the realm that human beings can reach.

"It's amazing! Qin Mo, I'm starting to regret why I didn't include you in my camp earlier. Kurxiu looked at the returning Qin Mo and let out such an exclamation.

"Where did Emilia and Rem go?" Qin Mo twitched his nose twice and found that the breath of the two people was already far away from here, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Before, they said they were going to search for the wounded."

"Lord Kursius! Mistress Emilia, she ...... The Witch cultist ...... "A man lying on the back of an earth dragon covered in wounds brought news of Emilia.

"Qin Mo, if you need support, I'd be happy to ......" Kurxiu stopped her as she noticed that Qin Mo had disappeared in front of her eyes.

Although Qin Mo had guessed that Lazy would test Emilia before, he didn't expect it to come so quickly, or when he was facing Moby Dick.

Even if Peticius came in person, with the strength of Emilia and Rem, they wouldn't be able to survive in such a short time!

By the way, Emilia is an elven warlock, and Rem is a ghost.

Qin Mo finally realized that this was probably, maybe, maybe, as if, seemingly, likely, it was really his own pot!

I didn't expect that it would be me who dug a hole for Emilia and Rem with my own hands.

……

"Mistress Amilia! Mistress Amilia! ”

It seemed to be Rem's voice, and the silver-haired half-elf slowly regained consciousness, as if he and Rem were attacked by the Witch Cult while searching for the wounded.

Emilia opened her eyes in a daze, it was a dark, damp cavern.

His hands and feet were chained and shackled, and behind him was hard rock.

"Thunder...... Governess? ”

Emilia whispered the blue-haired maid's name, and Rem was locked next to her.

"Mistress Amilia, it's great that you're awake!" The blue-haired maid smiled reassuringly.

After waking up in this place, Rem felt like she could ghost, and now she could easily break the shackles that were on her hands and feet.

But she didn't do anything superfluous, for she smelled the violent stench not far away, which was even more disgusting than the ordinary witch cultists.

In other words, the former self would definitely choose to break the shackles and fight with those witch cultists!

But not now, Mistress Emilia is still here, and I just need to ensure that Mistress Emilia is safe before Lord Qin Mo finds here.

"Oh yes! O witch! Finally... Finally... Finally woke up? A voice filled with joy and madness reached Emilia's ears.

It was a scrawny man, so thin that all that was left was skin and bones, and his dark green hair was dry and lifeless.

If it weren't for those crazy eyes that seemed to bulge out of their sockets, some people might just think that this was a weak person.

"Ahhh————————h

"This beautiful silver hair!"

The green-haired man put one finger of his right hand into his mouth.

"Click!"

He gnawed hard with his teeth.

"This seductive face!"

"Click!"

Not paying the slightest attention to the flesh hanging from the corners of his mouth and the gnawed fingers, he sent another finger into his mouth.

"You can't go wrong!"

"Click!"

"You are the noble witch!"

"Click!"

"You are love - love love love ————"

Dark caves, crazy men.

"Am I love? Are you a witch cultist? Looking at the creepy scene in front of her, Emilia did not flinch in the slightest, and looked directly at the madman in front of her.

"Ahh————h I didn't even introduce myself to the noble witch. I am lazy! Lazy lazy ————"

The madman held his body with both hands and writhed continuously, and tears flowed from his eyes.

Then he took a few quick steps back, turned to face Emilia, and bowed down respectfully.

He only raised his head and looked at Emilia lovingly.

"I'm the Witch Cult's Master of Great Sins! Lazy and responsible! Peticius Romani Conti! ”