The blazing flames turned into a galloping dragon and rushed towards Crowley Aleister not far away, but all it ignited was air, and his body disappeared like foam on the water.

That's not real, either.

However, the witches' offensive did not stop there.

The biggest difference between a god and a sorcerer is that there is an overwhelming difference in the quality and quantity of power that can be used.

Wizards construct their own magic through knowledge, and with enough time and a smart enough brain, they can master a lot of magic; On this basis, it can be combined and configured to adapt to any occasion and be used at any time.

The power of the Divine Favor is relatively simple, and if you rashly use different attributes, the "technology" will conflict with each other; But their advantage is that both the intensity and speed of their spells are far superior to those of ordinary wizards.

The light of the fire did not stop for a moment, it spread rapidly, and it was obviously in a place where there was no combustible, but the air became extremely viscous, making the use of the sun's divine power like adding fuel to the fire.

Within a few breaths, the blonde witch had expanded her power enough to easily cover a square with a radius of hundreds of meters, which was by no means possible for an ordinary witch who had just been promoted to a high wizard.

The temperature in the room continued to rise, and the scene in front of him distorted little by little, and soon the space under the iron furnace completely transformed into a huge steamer, releasing an astonishing temperature.

Everywhere was engulfed in flames, and the power unleashed by Verrit was even more merciless, burning along with the corpses of the wizards who had died tragically. Smoke billowed and obscured the sky.

In this case, illusion naturally loses its effect.

Because the blazing flames are swallowing and burning every tiny corner in a balanced and orderly manner, there is no point in hiding anywhere.

“…… Really anxious. ”

Crowley Aleister sighed.

Dressed in a black robe, he reappeared in the middle of the square, showing no signs of being roasted by the smoke and fire, and still elegant.

The young man knocked on his head with some distress and spoke again.

"Miss Edward, do you think I'm not sincere enough? Regarding the conditions, we can discuss again and share the information ......"

His attitude was quite sincere. It seemed that the hellish heat around him was not a threat to Crowley, and all he really cared about was whether he could work with Villeret.

"No need, you can survive in my hands first."

The witch replied coldly.

"Really...... Don't have anything else to negotiate? ”

"Nope."

Wellett shook her head slightly.

"It has nothing to do with what you say or what you want to say. Because I think you're a boring man, I won't consider working with you. ”

“…… I see. Then there is no way. ”

Mr. Crowley looked very regretful.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to show mercy to my subordinates."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a loud bang, and the walls near the square were shattered by a terrifying force. Fragments of metal flew around like sharp blades, and several stout, unusually fishy, blue-black shadows swept in like a hurricane.

Violet lowered her hand vigilantly, fluttering away from the debris and floating above the smoke.

After the noise cleared, Mr. Crowley stood on top of a giant starfish-like creature. The brachiopods coiled like the roots of an old tree, each with countless hideous hole-like suction cups attached to them, arched the huge body from the ground, supporting the owner of the body to lift it to a position close to that of Villeret.

The young man looked at the girl in front of him with pity, and shook his head with pity.

"I didn't expect this to be the situation I am in. Spicy hands destroy flowers, not my wish...... Miss Edward, you could have been a little more sensible, even if you wanted to kill me, you could have done it more stealthy...... You really don't look like a wizard. ”

“…… What does this mean? ”

"There's no need for us to keep fighting."

"Are you talking like that again—"

"Nope. I mean...... You've already lost. ”

"Oh?"

Villelet raised a slender brow, unprovoked by this headless provocation.

"How do you think they died?"

Crowley explained.

"Most of the people gathered here are your elites, and their ranks are not below me. Although it is not really impossible to solve it on my own, it is really difficult to kill them all in one go...... After all, I don't have a deep grasp of the power of the Divine Servant. ”

"This kid is pretending. I've already seen what it means to be 'not deep', it's simply powerless. ”

In the witch's heart, the sneering voice of the demon king Solo echoed.

"The real Crimson Lady has been dead for thousands of years, and her body is still floating in outer space!"

...... "outer space"?

"Contractor, don't heed his provocations. The strength of this guy is even greater than that of the gods of the earthly church...... That is, the poor creatures who rely on the charity of the gods to have a little bit of power are much stronger, but they can't be compared to you who inherited the artifact, I'm afraid it's just a little remnant of the inheritance. ”

"But hasn't the Sun Tyrant also fallen?"

"Even if it's a god, there's a different person."

The voice of the Demon King Solo was flat.

"The Sun God has a very special place among the gods, and his energy is endless, endless, and it will not be able to erase his mark on the earth for thousands of years. Even after death, the sun can still hang high in the sky and shine on the earth, which ordinary gods do not have such good treatment. ”

At this time, Crowley was still talking in a leisurely manner. He seemed to enjoy the process.

"In order to solve the defect of 'strength' that I possessed, I chose to take the initiative to contact the Reverse Cross, and later, I risked my life to accept the order of my teacher and temporarily become a serv......ant of Howard Nuren."

"Edward must have heard the name, right? After all, he was the wizard leader of this tower—"

"Let's get down to business."

As she reminded her, she began to chant and cast spells in front of Crowley.

"If you don't get the point out again, soon, you'll be charred and you'll never have a chance to speak again."

“…… This is a matter of common sense. ”

The young man had an interested expression on his face, just watching the blonde witch's movements, but he didn't mean to stop it in the slightest.

"As we all know, the realm of plague, though taboo, is born out of the realm of life. This means that the two are essentially the same – they are aimed at all living things in this world. ”

"It's just that one is observable with the naked eye, and the other is a 'worm' that can only be seen with the help of tools—"

Crowley snapped his fingers, and Wellett was surprised to find that the strength in his body was losing little by little.

"If the power is not enough, find a way to use it more powerfully; And the concept of tiny creatures involved in the field of plague is my most suitable helper. ”

I see. Is it a combination of plague magic and the Scarlet Lady...... Place...... The fields of magic involved...... Is it combined?

The moment Willett's mind began to dull, her body fell limply, and she couldn't use any strength.

The hormone secretion in the girl's body, and even the internal circulatory system, have been cut off.

With this pervasive and unpreventable special ability, it's no wonder that it can kill all the elite wizards on the magic tower in one go......

Having said that, Willett, who had lost all resistance strength, did not show fear and shock at all, but smiled.

“…… What are you laughing at? ”

The young man's voice seemed to come from far away.

The blonde witch coughed a few times, spat out a few mouthfuls of dark red blood, her body curled up in the sudden pain, and she fell to the ground shaking as if she felt cold. Wellett's voice was unusually weak, and she replied in a trembling voice.

"Noisy...... It's noisy...... Didn't I say ......"

"—let you die?"

……

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were overwhelmed by pure white light; A careless "direct gaze" caused Crowley Alest's retina to be burned out in an instant.

A "sword of light" that runs through the entire tower from top to bottom pierces through metal and dirt, deep into the earth.