After reconfirming that Waynes was really dead, Roat slowly lifted the bangs that covered his right eye, revealing the light blue light of his right eye.

"Backtrack ......" With a low groan from Roat, it became chaotic because of the battle between Royat and Waynes, and even the broken room began to restore at the speed of the naked eye.

After only two seconds, everything in the room seemed to go back in time, back to the way it was before the battle, and the shattered lamp came back to a dazzling glow.

But the only thing that hasn't been restored is Waynes' life.

Royat closed his left eye and stared at Waynes' corpse with his right eye alone, and in less than a moment, Waynes's body turned into a speck of light that gradually dissipated, leaving not even a trace of blood.

After doing all this, Rodat put his bangs down and covered his right eye again.

"You two over there, you can come out, my target is only Waynes, and I have no ill will towards the two of you." Roat glanced at the door and spoke to Lebit and Bemera, who were hiding behind it.

However, Rodt's words did not receive any response, which made him sigh a little helplessly.

"Let me introduce myself once again, in Lower Tyat Pedredni Belis, a direct disciple of the Archbishop of the Divine Heirs, who has only come to put the traitorous Waynes on trial. Now that my mission is complete, I will not harm innocent people, and please rest assured."

If it weren't for the fact that he still had something to say to Lebit and Bemera, Royat wouldn't have wasted his tongue here, and he deliberately lowered his tone to ease Leibit and Bemera's vigilance.

Of course, if Lebit and Bemera say that they don't want to show up, Rodat doesn't mind using his right eye again.

"You still have ...... What's the matter?' A moment later, the door to the room opened, and Bemera poked her head out, still defensively asking.

"Of course, that's what I said before, now that Waynes is dead, presumably the transaction between Elder Notek and you will also be interrupted, and what should you do without the backing of the Divine Heir?" Rodat walked to the door and opened the door of the room, allowing Bemera and Lebit to come in and talk again.

"Even so, I refuse to help." Bemera, however, did not change his original plans because of Waynes' death, as if he had made up his mind.

"Since you have made this decision, I am not reluctant, I just hope that when the demons attack the door of the 'Seagull', you will not cry and shout." Bemera's reply was not unexpected by Royalt, and he could only remind him a little kindly.

Royat knew that even if it was a human army that gathered many strong people, it would not be the opponent of Artfans, not to mention that Artvis still had many powerful subordinates.

"And what about you, are you going to stay here?" For your so-called revenge...... Royat looked at Lebit on the side again, but at this time, Roat's eyes were not so peaceful, but became a little sharp.

After all, Royat can know from the information he overheard that Lebit has a grudge against Artevans, and Lebbit stayed in "Seagull" to realize his revenge plan against Artevans one day.

And Rodat's feelings for Atfans make him involuntarily disgusted with those who are hostile to Atfans, if it weren't for his other emotions at work, I'm afraid Rodt wouldn't let Lebit go.

"Would you like to come here?" Without waiting for Lebit to answer, Loat made a "please" gesture.

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"There's no one else here, and no one is eavesdropping, so why did you, as a Netherworld, come here? You and Atfansgow...... What kind of enmity do you have with that demon named Artevis?" Loat took Leibit to the beach and set up an enchantment so that outsiders could not know what was going on inside.

"Artfans, who destroyed my painstakingly managed Pochadon, killed all my friends, and even humiliated me in front of all the Netherworlds. I owe all what I have done today to him!' Lebit told him everything that Artevans had done to him in the underworld, completely oblivious to the look on Rodart's face as he listened to it.

"This is the way this world is, if you are not strong enough, then you will always only be hurt by those who are really strong. The so-called law of the jungle is nothing more than that.'" However, Roart was very surprised that he did not show any killing intent towards Lebit, although Lebit in front of him was also an enemy of Artevans.

But Loat knew very well that Lebit would never be able to defeat Atfans, and that the so-called revenge was nothing more than wishful thinking after all. Therefore, Royat did not intend to do anything to hurt Leibit, and besides, Leibit's rabbit-like appearance made Loyat find it very interesting.

Royalt's favorite animal is the rabbit, and this is the emotion that plays a strange role in Royalt's heart.

"Then you can try it, if you think you can defeat him. By the way, leave this to Mr. Bemera.'" As he spoke, Roat lifted the barrier and took out two rings from his pocket and threw them to Lebit. Then, Royat turned and walked away.

"What is this?" Leibit looked at the two rings inlaid with golden magic crystals in his hand, revealing a puzzled expression.

"You must give it to Mr. Bemera, don't take it to yourself, this may save his life." Instead of explaining the purpose of the ring, Royalt waved his hand, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared in place.

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That same evening.

After leaving the Seagull's headquarters, Rodat left the city of Nice, still remembering his promise to Manna to help in this battle.

Although Loat will not be an enemy of Atfans, nor will he do anything that directly harms Atfans's interests, but for the people under Atfans, it is a different matter.

Today, there were still six days before the time for Atfans to attack, and Royat was not in a hurry to get to the middle of Sepion so quickly, but first went to a hotel in Verol City to settle down. That's where Royalt stayed when he first came to the East, where he plans to rest for another night.

Of course, there was one more thing that Royalt had to do.

Roat walked into his room, locked the door, and imposed the enchantment.

"Is that you, who has been watching me?" After making sure that no one outside would hear what he was saying and that no one would sense what was going on inside, Royat opened his mouth to the empty wall.

There was silence for a long time, and suddenly a hole opened in the wall, and a portal appeared in Rodte's room.

Roat smiled at Theola as she walked out of the portal and nodded politely.

"I've been observing you through the crystal ball, please forgive me if there is any rudeness, I am the Demon Strategist who directly assists Lord Artefans, Xiola Ace Berans. Mr. Rodat, you must be Lord Attace's former companion.'

Sheora used her crystal ball to open the plane portal that led directly to Rodart's room, and traveled from the Hellto to Royalt's room.

"Brother Artevans, how are you doing?" As soon as Roat learned of Sheola's identity, he inquired about Atfans.

Rather than know what Atvance was going to do from the mouths of those humans, Loat would rather know about Atvance's current condition from the people around him now.

"Lord Artevans is already a qualified Demon King. Because of his wisdom, the demons and the Netherworld established diplomatic relations again, and the demons gradually prospered under the rule of Lord Artevans." After a period of observation, Sheola also knew Rodat's attitude towards Atfans, and she naturally told Rodat the best of Atfans.

"It's Brother Artevans...... However, is Brother Artevans still thinking about revenge on the Divine Heir?" Loyat was overjoyed to hear about Atfans' current situation, and then he asked.

"That's right, but I'm proposing that Lord Artevans take control of the humans of the Secion Plains before making plans." Sheola didn't seem shy about sharing this information with Royalt, as if she didn't see Royalt as a possible enemy in the future.

"Mr. Loat, are you going to help those humans in this battle?" Sheola looked straight into Ronat's eyes and smiled meaningfully.

"It would be too boring to let those humans give up resistance in complete despair after seeing the strength of Brother Artfans, so it would be too boring for me to strike first, so that humans can have some confidence. Of course, I also want to see what level of the men around Brother Atfans are. But don't let me face Brother Atvance, and if I can't beat him, I'm not going to stand against him."

Royat shrugged. The atmosphere between him and Sheola is indeed a little delicate, the two are neither friends, but they are also not enemies. It's only the first time they've met, but the atmosphere of the conversation between the two is very relaxed.

"And what about later?" Master Artevans will reappear in the Ramas Forest as an enemy of the Divine Heirs, and at that time, I am afraid that his former companions will also be defeated to the death." Sheola didn't care about the battle a few days later, but what Loat would choose when Artevans launched an attack on the Divine Heirs in the future.

"When that happens, I'll make my own choice." Rodat was silent for a few seconds before speaking slowly. He really didn't know what would happen when that time came, but he really couldn't stand in opposition to the Atlvans he longed for.

Raising his head again, Roatxiao glanced at Sheola's whole body with interest. Sheola's appearance and body shape can be described as quite exquisite, and Roat is also very happy to talk to such a beautiful woman. However, his eyes widened suddenly, as if he had noticed something.

"Pardon me, can you show me the mark under your left collarbone?" Roart saw what seemed to be an imprint under Sheola's collarbone, and he seemed to remember something, but he wasn't sure.

"Mr. Roat, do you mean this half-mark mark?" Sheola smiled, and slowly pulled open her collar, revealing the half of the mark under her collarbone.

(I seem to have seen this half of the mark somewhere...... ）

Roat stared at the mark under Sheola's collarbone, lost in thought, he always felt like he had seen such a mark somewhere.

"Brother Artevans' back has the same half of the mark!" Royat finally remembered, and the expression he looked at Ciola had turned to surprise at this time.

Loat had an idea in his mind at this time, but he didn't know whether to say it or not.

"Your guess is correct, Mr. Rodart. But don't tell Lord Artevans about your speculation.'" Sheola guessed what Loatte was thinking, "I am indeed a blood relative of Lord Artevan......

(End of chapter)