Just a slight change, a little less of the already thin fireworks, made this gorgeous and glorious castle dull and turned into a somber coffin.

There was no one in the corridor, and after a few turns back and forth, there were still only Yan Wan and Leviathan.

Yan Wan looked up at the ceiling, and she felt a special wave coming from the highest point above.

It was like a voice calling out to her.

"Let's go to the top floor."

Leviathan walked lightly, like a predator watching his surroundings vigilantly, his slightly raised wings cascading over each other to make him look much larger.

He quietly followed behind the girl, wary of the strange environment.

Yan Wan's footsteps that were not deliberately hidden echoed in the empty staircase, making it all more tense.

The sound of unhurried voices approaching will put more pressure on those who are already alert to anomalies.

Standing in front of the bronze gate, Behemoth grabbed the unsheathed blade in his hand, ready to attack as a tense cheetah that would explode and tear apart at the sight of his foe.

He followed the message left by his father and strictly followed the above requirements to complete everything, and then the secret realm followed the information and the real appeared.

But there shouldn't have been anyone else in the secret realm except him.

Behemoth decided to clean up the invaders.

"Dash...... Da ......"

The footsteps grew closer, step by step, at the corner of the stairs, the meeting point of light and shadow, in his red eyes.

There was a ripple in the void, and the first thing to bear the brunt of it was a pair of eyes that belonged to the night.

Black hair and dark eyes, white skin and red lips.

When she looked up, the colors on her body were so distinct, black and white with a vividness, more dazzling than any other warm color.

It's so out of place in this dark, old scene.

In a trance, Behemoth remembered a painting he had found in his father's treasures, a picture of a lady.

That was a long time ago, and now Behemoth thinks it's ridiculous that he was madly confused by a painting when he was a child.

But now it seems that he has not changed much compared to his childhood.

Because now it seems that he will still be confused by the girl who is not much different from the picture of the lady.

"Ah......h

The top floor was enveloped in a tiny secret realm, though she entered easily and unhindered.

Yan Wan's fingertips wiped over her soft face, but her camouflage technique was removed the moment she entered.

Unsuspectingly, revealing the human form within.

The man in front of him with the sharp blade in his hand was Behemoth, and Yan Wan took a few steps forward so that the Leviathan behind him could also follow.

After the whole picture of the big lion was taken into his eyes, Behemoth grabbed the weapon in his hand, and his already cold eyebrows became more and more cold, full of anger.

In this situation, anyone who enters his realm and enters the castle will be remembered by him.

Leviathan, as a companion brought by the spiritual soothe, is even more focused.

He recognized Leviathan, and guessed who the girl who had lost his mind was.

Although the compassionate man has a good heart but lacks skills, he only wins in stability and will not go wrong, but now it seems that he is wrong.

Behemoth couldn't understand why this father's backhand would let outsiders in.

He had nothing to say and was in a terrible mood.

Behemoth pressed down, his heel lightly lifted and flew away, the blade in his hand slicing a snow-white cold light, and his burgundy eyes left a faint afterimage.

Leviathan only had time to raise his tail, and before the flickering thunder could pour out, Yan Wan's raised arm was already fighting with the blade.

"Whew-"

There was no blood splattered and no cut skin, and the blade made a steel clashing sound with the soft, fair skin.

What a strong body!

Behemoth clenched his teeth in shock, and there was a huge resistance from the knife, but he didn't resist hard, and he reflected the force here and flew out, standing lightly not far away.

This is the end of a round of temptation.

He couldn't beat her, and she had companions by her side.

Behemoth didn't have the energy to manage the loose coils, and the white strands of hair slouched over his shoulders.

He just carried the knife and looked more and more gloomily at the girl not far away, and the Leviathan that showed his fangs at him in a rage did not make him feel any worse.

Because this is already the lowest point.

"Your purpose." He asked in a cold, hateful tone.

It looked like he had misunderstood something, but it wasn't unusual for her to be mistaken for an enemy if she rushed in.

Yan Wan didn't mind the attack just now, but it was better to say that he didn't kill her as soon as she appeared, which made her feel a little disappointed.

The battle was not decisive enough, and with the mentality of picking allies, Yan Wan was a little disappointed, because this was a fatal shortcoming.

After judging that Behemoth was at odds with his father's subordinates, combined with the fact that Bafant, the lord of the Black Rhombus Ring, was dead, a crucial piece of information could be obtained.

Behemoth was supposed to have a hostile relationship with his father's subordinates.

The subordinates who killed them were probably thinking about Bafont's long-term illness and not showing up, but they didn't know the news of Bafengte's death.

Yan Wan felt that he should not know, but they should start guessing in this direction.

Behemoth, on the other hand, is not strong enough to convince the public, and is trying his best to stall for time to find a breakthrough.

The two parties confronted each other, and Yan Wan was still thinking about how she could find the information she wanted in it.

Standing in the team and the alliance are temporary, Yan Wan has no sense of belonging to either side, but if she really chooses, she prefers Behemoth.

for he is a descendant of the dead Bafunt.

"Purpose...... Yan Wan looked at him very calmly, his black eyes were like ink dots, and there was a gentle feeling that was blurred.

Harmless, Behemoth was vigilant.

"My purpose is the truth." The girl spoke her request clearly, firmly not as if it were a lie.

"I don't know what the truth is you're looking for, but it's never going to be here." Behemoth used his knife as a staff, the tip of the knife digging deep into the ground, his fingertips twitching like twitches.

It's like he's tense to the extreme.

He was not persuaded by Yan Wan's rhetoric, and he did not directly puncture and refute it, but he was just delaying time to come up with a solution.

"I don't think you're trying to launch an ambush here, are you?" Yan Lian's toes slid in circles on the ground, and she could clearly feel all the fluctuations in the secret realm.

Including the unnatural aura that is converging.

“…… Of course not. His jawline was visibly tense, telling lies he didn't believe himself.