Count Cruz is facing a great crisis, and he has two sons in total, both of whom are far more talented in combat and magic.

This made Count Cruz very proud of them, but one of their heirs, Aitke, had become obsessed with the Holy Spirit a year earlier, causing both combat and magical studies to begin to fall apart.

This incident also became a serious illness in the mind of Count Cruz.

But in the end, it turned out to be lucky, and Atek became one of the strongest iron casters of the Knights of the Iron Country.

This was a great honor in the eyes of Count Cruz, though he never understood how Aitke had achieved it.

And the crisis that Count Cruz is now facing is... He learned that his second son was also playing Holy Spirit!

The second son of Count Cruz was named Wall, and he and Aitke were twin brothers, born at about the same time, and they often vied for the position of eldest brother.

"Father, this is just what I used to kill time, and now that you have brought me to Nolan, I can't participate in any gladiatorial tournaments."

Wall's physique is much stronger than Eckert's, and he has many hideous scars on both arms, which are the reason why he was able to defeat Eckert so well.

“……”

Count Cruz could only look out the window when he heard his son's argument.

Nolan's portal recharges faster than in previous years, and the central portal, which used to take three months to open, is now activated again in less than a month.

Count Cruz also made his way to Nolan through the portal in Orsenburg.

This is his second visit to Nolan after two years.

His first impression when he arrived in the magical capital was that the streets were much more colorful than they had been two years ago.

There are all kinds of huge paintings on the road on both sides of Nolan, and many of them are still moving.

"For two years, the city became a bit boring to me."

Count Cruz scratched his ears, and when he came to the street, he could always hear the music coming from the shops along the street.

"This song is called Believer, and you should listen to it too, father, whether it's when I'm practicing swords or when I'm in the ring."

Wall tightened the bandages around his hands, and since his brother Atke had left the arena in Orsenburg, he had held the number one position among gladiators.

The surge in strength along the way, Wall can be attributed entirely to the power that this music brings.

"It makes my blood burn, Father." Wall said as he stared at Cruz earnestly.

The music playing in the streets was mixed, and the Wizard had left the shop where Believer music was playing, giving Count Cruz no chance to come and see what it was like to have a blood-burning song.

He didn't have much interest either.

"The sound of gears and cast steel is the most beautiful sound in the world, remember!" Count Cruz said.

This is also the reason for the Count of Cruz's irritability, many years ago when he was in Nolan he could always hear the sound of steam coming from across the River of Cogears, which was now replaced by all kinds of music.

"Yes, yes."

Wall, the son of Count Cruz, didn't take his words to heart at all, and Wall's eyes were always fixed on the interface of the magic web.

"Who do you want to do again?" Count Cruz asked suddenly.

His son had wolf-like eyes, and his weak foes in the arena would be timid if they were just stared at by his gaze.

Count Cruz knew him all too well, and whenever he showed that cracked smile, there was always a challenger in some alley in Orsenburg who had been beaten to his feet.

"A fellow who knows not how to live or die in the Holy Spirit." He said, "It's just a game, he's been chasing me and telling me to take back what I said, and he happens to be in Nolan right now." ”

"This is Nolan, don't take it too hard." Count Cruz said with a frown.

"I can't promise you, father." He didn't hide his thoughts at all, "That incompetent Ateke got the Order of the Iron Caster by the Holy Spirit, and it made me very unhappy. ”

He clenched the bandages around his hands like a wolf looking for prey.

………………

Claire felt that she was not far from her second death, that is, her soul was gone.

Claire in her soul state also needs to get a mental break.

But since she and her younger brother Monet participated in the Holy Spirit Contest as a Chaos Demon, she hadn't closed her eyes for more than twenty days!

Claire swore that it was the harshest punishment in the world, and twenty days of intense training in the Holy Spirit made her feel sick to her stomach when she heard the phrase 'the horn of war has been sounded'.

Thankfully, this almost tortured training finally came to an end today.

Claire didn't have any sense of the Chaos Demon's body, but she could clearly hear that after his hand released the Protospar Mouse, the bones and muscles of his whole body made a sore sound that was close to falling apart.

"You've barely turned into a bunch of hitty trash."

Far more terrifying than demons, the Lord of the Lich sat at the end of the long table, looking at the group of Blood Clans who had fallen to the table and could not move.

"Tomorrow you'll be on your way to Nolan."

The Grand Duke of Blood also returned to the hall at this moment, and he came to the side of the clansmen sitting in the hall in turn, and put his hand on their shoulders.

The scarlet magic surged in his hands, and the expression on the face of the family member with a face of 'I'm so sleepy that I want to die' that he was much more energetic.

When the Grand Duke of Blood arrives in front of the Chaos Demon controlled by Claire...

"You have a night's rest." He said apologetically.

Claire finally understood why the Holy Cult Army regarded the Demon Realm as hell, even the slaves of the human world did not have to work for more than twenty days in a row, and then only let them rest for one night Such a cruel shift arrangement.

"Lord Duke, I wish I could return to my lodgings to pack some things."

Claire made the request in a tired voice.

She had survived twenty days just to wait for this moment.

This Holy Spirit Open is the only chance to take out the Four Kings Lady Fuya.

She will be exposed to the human world, and Claire will have a chance to get close to her.

But to be on the safe side, Claire had to inform Bishop Gainko of the matter beforehand......

The Grand Duke of Blood agreed to Claire's request, and she could only drag the heavy body and staggered towards the exit, her brother Monet's consciousness was already half-asleep and half-awake.

As long as Fuya disappears into this world, she can say goodbye to the damn demon life!