Chapter 2: The Enemy

The air around them thinned, the temperature began to drop, the gas took on a substantial shape, the leaves on the ground began to freeze, and the flowers withered in an instant, and the eye could not see more than an arm's length.

"Father!"

The moment Alan exclaimed, a figure appeared behind Chester without warning, followed by a lightning bolt that slashed down in the air, Chester kicked the ground, raised his big sword with his right hand, and retreated while blocking the lightning in front of him! In the flash of light, countless lightning bolts flew around Chester, and the broadsword had been burned out due to the previous attack, and the dark blue blade was exposed to the air, and the delicate words of the gods carved on the sword were undoubtedly revealed. Chester jumped out of his control and slashed straight down with his sword, but the target was not the bolts of lightning, but the main messenger on the other side, who had been hiding in the darkness.

Wherever the sword body went, a huge hole was cracked in the ground, and when he saw that he was about to hit with one blow, a blood-red magic circle suddenly appeared in front of the black shadow, and the hellhound was summoned out, and rushed straight up against the sword blade without evasion! Decades of experience have already honed Chester's superb skills, this sword has been continuous for a long time, the sword has been exposed, and it will definitely hit the point! As soon as the vicious dog touched the sword qi, it immediately turned into black smoke and burned out.

The black shadow was invincible, and the sword qi was already pointed between his eyebrows, and the summoning circle was instantly split into two and disappeared into the air. Chester kicked the ground on one leg and chased after him with an arrow, leaving only traces of the spell in the darkness, but the manipulator was nowhere to be seen.

"Father."

Although Alan was convinced that his father's abilities would never be inferior, his tone of concern was overflowing.

"Don't be careless, he must not have left yet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a red circle appeared above Allen's head.

"Alan!"

Chester shouted while holding a sword in his right hand and slashed a star mark in the air, a muffled snort came from the darkness, Chester did not go to the aid of Allen, but turned around and slashed a sword into the air behind him, obviously, this blow hit the point, the enemy in the darkness could no longer hide his body, and the air was cut out. A man with a pair of demon horns appeared in the crack holding his slashed shoulder, his long ink-colored hair floated out of the crack, and his body was bleeding because of the wounds, and the silver blood was the sign of the high-level demon race, and the moment it dropped, everything was burned. His seductive eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips, as thin as cherry blossoms, outlined a wicked smile

"Hehe... Hehehe... Hahahaha! "The laughter grew crazy,

"Chester, you old fellow, 6 years have passed, do you think I'll still be led by your nose like before?!"

The sound was extinguished, and a pair of hands suddenly appeared in the circle above Allen's head, Allen turned around and picked up the pickaxe and smashed it at the hands, and with a "poof" sound, the shovel was bounced off by the enchantment and flew out, and the hands did not stop at all. Swimming down like a snake, his fingers neatly stamped in the air. Allen's body was instantly unable to move, and in just a few seconds, the hands had cut through Allen's backpack and removed one of the items wrapped in thick cloth.

Chester's sword eyebrows were angry, ignoring the demons in front of him, and the big sword took off his hand and struck out in the direction of the magic circle. However, it was still a step too late, and when the sword arrived, all the hands had been withdrawn, and the empty magic circle was pierced by the sword, and disappeared into thin air crookedly. And the broadsword was plunged deep into the ground.

"Alan!"

Chester's cry of concern,

"I'm fine......"

Alan frowned in annoyance, as if blaming himself.

"Ashuram!"

Chester raised his hand upward, and the broadsword flew back in an instant, and with his movements, he angrily reflexively slashed at the man from the demon world.

"Chester, you have Levandin, I can't hurt you, but you're too stingy, your son doesn't even give him a decent weapon, no wonder you have today! Hahaha! I accepted "Creation Poem", your life, I will come back another day to get ......"

The words gradually fell, and before the sword qi could reach, the crack in the air had already closed. I only saw that a large number of trees had been smashed, and they were cut off by the waist. However, the vast Sage Forest has regained its tranquility, and the mist is gradually dispersing.

"Alan, the creation poem must not fall into the hands of the demons, your mother lost her life in order to protect it, and now I must not let the mortal world fall into a situation of no return because of my carelessness!"

Chester clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it into his chest, thumping. It seems to be admonishing himself not to be so underestimated. Allen's shoulders trembled a little, he followed his father to practice, although it was only one year, but he always felt that his growth was fast, and he could be handy in any kind of military and vulgar martial arts. It's just that for some reason, Chester never let him hold a sword, and Levandin, who was with him, didn't let him touch it. On the contrary, he let him carry the more important "Creation Poem" with him, since he was not able to protect the book, why did his father have to keep it.

Chester looked at his son and bowed his head silently, knowing that today's battle must have made him very frustrated, and said earnestly:

"Alan, you don't have to have a divine sword in your hand to enforce justice, I know you're confused, it's just not time to tell you. The danger we are about to face must be borne by me now, and you still need more training, stay here, find your own partner, this continent will definitely bring you harvest, one day, this sword of God will be handed over to you, and you will become a more dominant existence than me! ”

There was no complicated difference, and after Chester finished speaking, he took advantage of the mist that had not yet dissipated, and traced the traces left by Ashuram and disappeared to the end of the forest.