Chapter 41: The Script Ends

"Actually, the murderer behind the killing of Lord Thun has been killed by Albenstock, and it is even worse than Lord Thun's destruction, it is in ashes, and there is no grass left."

"How... Possible... Ackerman looked at Al in disbelief

"yes, how is that possible... In an instant, everything around him turned into powder, what a powerful and intoxicating power! The power of Aulett "Mr. Devil" groaned sickly, as if he was selfless and intoxicated.

"You... Why.. Why don't you tell us?"

"Tell you, don't you want to know whose ghost killed Lord Thune, who was killed by his own brother's undead with a grudge, hahahaha. ”

"Daniel. Young master?" Ackerman finally understood that his brother's killing of his brother was a scandal that the Thun family had mocked for a lifetime, how could he say it to him.

"Alright, now it's time for you to apologize for your stupidity and betrayal, this is the end of the curtain call for you" Mr. "Devil" waved his hand, and Ackerman's hand clenched the knight's sword in disobedience, moving a little towards his neck.

"Will you let them go if I go with you?" Things have developed to this point, and it is no longer possible for the tenth-level elite professional Shadow Guardian who was invited from his mother to handle it. Al gripped the movement of Ackerman's sword, his right hand dripping with blood.

"Young Master Albenstock, please. Let's go," Ackerman looked at the stocky and determined Al with tears in his eyes.

"Of course not, in the script, they all died at the hands of the vengeful knight Ackerman, and my secret... Stop!Summoning Lift!" Mr. "The Devil" could not maintain his grace, and shouted angrily at Al's blood-stained right hand. However, blood-colored patterns stretched out over Al's body.

"Get out! this is my cargo! Now!he's mine!" a huge palm suddenly swung off to knock Mr. "The Devil" away, and the other palm tore a crack in the space behind Al and appeared behind him, a disgusting stench emanating from it, and the rolling heat wave forced everyone away.

Crazy, irritable, and chaotic, Mr. Devil appears in another place and rapidly casts a spell to suppress the opening of the spatial rift, preventing it from getting bigger and bigger, and preventing another demon from the Brimstone Hell from coming to this world.

Al's shadow instantly dragged Al and Ackerman into the corner. A faint green fire suddenly ignited on Al's body, burning the blood-stained runes on his body, and rolled up the sleeve of his right arm, revealing the long black runes on his right arm, which looked like a blank black rune in the middle of the track. The left hand is clasped at the end of the rune.

"Mana Construction" The entire fat white right arm withered.

"No, where have you been!lowly mortal!mole ant!!How dare you deceive me!!!" The demon couldn't get out, and suddenly disappeared the smell and trace of Al, Al was obviously green and faint on the side, but the demon with two arms came out of the abyss but could not perceive it, and Mr. Devil, who was angry and furiously waving his two huge and ugly arms, and the struggling Mr. Devil retreated.

"Built, Electromagnetic" Al clutched his right arm, the visible magic condensed into electric light on it, chanting incantations while nimbly dodging the aftermath of the battle between demons and demons.

Norma was ordered to take Merial and Biko away first, and Ackerman stood in front of Al to do his duty as a knight.

"Stop, little Thomas!" Mr. Devil, who was suppressing the demons, saw Al's immature little face looking at him expressionlessly, and pointed his right arm at him, and a creepy feeling arose from his heart. Layers of magical shields appeared in front of him.

"The conversion is complete. Thomas's electromagnetic cannon "Al spat out a metal ball at the mana mass on his right arm, and two seconds later, silver light flew out, and his entire right hand exploded along the magic pattern, and viscous blood splattered.

The silver light pierced through the layers of magic shields laid by Mr. Devil in an instant, and Mr. Devil disappeared into the trajectory of the silver light in an instant. The frozen rays of a legendary mage who took a zero-level trick would not be much better than ordinary people. The passively accelerated metal ball left only a straight vacuum collapse through the room and disappeared.

The demon who has lost its suppression is about to tear the space apart with a roar.

"Go," Aral pulled Ackerman and turned to run.

"Masty, you're still reading jokes!" "My little darling is so good, of course I'll have to watch it a little longer, ahahaha"

Still, a powerful iron-blooded lady slowly emerged from the sky, and thick brambles grabbed the demon's arm, dragging it out.

This is a demon who has traded with his own little baby, or should he simply disappear from the demon abyss.

Mr. Devil appeared beside Masty in embarrassment, and two light gates appeared behind him, and two deep mages walked out of it.

Under the restraint of the steel thorns, the demon opened its mouth wide and raised its head with difficulty, just such a movement, even the people in the heavens could not see it clearly, just like Al's right hand withered and turned into powder, leaving only a beating and weak heart. Three mages cast spells at the same time to seal the demonic heart. As long as the demon still has power, it can be reborn with a heart.

Then the four of them looked together at Al, who had stopped running away and was gasping for air.

"You are a first-class mage, how can you summon the Great Demon of the Brimstone River. "The first person to speak was the angry Mr. Devil.

"Mitchell, you've scared my little darling," Masty looked at the mage with dissatisfaction.

"My little baby, you really make your mother happy, after dealing with the things here, go back to your mother, your mother has something to say to you"

"Lord Masty, the Grand Duke means ... Mitchell was anxious to discern and reiterate the Grand Duke's orders

Masty waved his hand, and the three mages were wrapped in thorns and couldn't move, Mitchell was still struggling, and the other two mages who looked very powerful honestly let the thorns wrap around them, looking at Mitchell with resentment.

Ms. Masty's strength is on full display here.

"Come back, Mommy can't wait to show off, huh," Lady Masty led the three mages and turned and stepped into a door of light that opened behind her.

Lu Aoman's cover-up can't deceive the iron-blooded family that has been inherited for thousands of years after all. It's only been half a year, and maybe even found out a long time ago. This time the weaving conspiracy is just to see the power of Al's bloodline again. If Al hadn't obtained the secret method of summoning the Great Demon and the secret technique of deceiving the demon from the Book of Evil Spirits, he would probably have awakened his bloodline like the last time.

The family mage clearly wanted to take him back immediately, but his mother gave him the last time to be free. Once he returned, he would no longer be free. He will have his magic power revoked, and even if he is unwilling to cultivate martial arts, he will not be allowed to go out of the Iron and Blood Street.

The people around him don't understand Al's sorrow, but Al prioritizes protecting them in the most critical situations.

In the center of the ruins, they saluted their lord Al with convincing.