In the center of the intersection, a coffee chair is placed there, and although the scarlet light reflecting the sky is terrifying, it also has the mood of a sunset when it falls to the ground. Sven sat comfortably in his coffee chair, the faint light dragging his shadow long, like the end of a narrow mountain reflected by the setting sun.

"You know what? He looked at the scarlet sky as if he were appreciating the twilight, "Even the Jericho family sometimes forgets something. There is no way to do this, it is impossible for everything to be recorded clearly, in that case, it is not history, it is just words. ”

"Hmph, is it?" Manfred sneered, he was suspended in mid-air, manipulating all the light curtains and undead of Deweide, without even looking at Swain, "You will naturally forget, but even if you forget, it doesn't mean that these things haven't happened, as long as someone remembers, as long as there is one person who remembers, these things will not end." ”

"What if you forget even this last man?" Sven squinted, his eyes glowing with a strange and terrifying light.

"No way. Manfred looked over, "It's a memory engraved in the blood, and it's impossible to forget." ”

"Then give it a try. Swain stood up, "I've watched almost the big drama you asked me to enjoy, next, let's do something serious, if you tear this virtue away, I will also have a headache." ”

"Ha, hahahahahahahahaha People like us are hungry for destruction, for destruction. If your answer is yes, then I can think of only one reason, and that is that you want to keep your virtue in order to cause more damage. ”

"Don't compare me to you. Swain shook his head, disagreeing with Manfred's claim, "I'm the head of the Jericho family. ”

"yes, that's why I think it's weird. You're not like those Jerichos, no, you're trying to pretend to be like them, but deep down in your heart, there's an unbearable desire for destruction. The first time you fought with Yang, you killed all those irrelevant people, I think you actually wanted to kill Yang, but you couldn't do that at that time, so you killed the others to vent your inner displeasure. Later, when you came to Pritown, you swallowed up a boatload of people, and you couldn't restrain yourself at that time, and you wanted to make a big fuss in Pritown, but unfortunately it was not the time, so you poured out your anger on that ship. Hmph, you are such a person, wrapping yourself in coldness, but in fact, in your heart you crave fire and burning more than anyone else. ”

"I didn't expect you to find out about the Vincent. Swain narrowed his eyes and looked at Manfred, "You have a lot of eyeliner in Pritown." ”

"Oh, I know a lot of things. Manfred chuckled, his expression seeming a little disdainful, "For example, the Singid you've always sent to Michel VII's side." ”

"Is it the information Belial left behind?" asked Sven.

"If you can kill me. Manfred licked his lips, "You'll know." ”

"Since you've said so...... Sven rubbed his wrist, "Well, I can't live up to your intentions, can I?" After saying that, a flock of crows that covered the sky quietly appeared behind Sven, and the red light in their eyes was more fierce than ever, obviously, these demons had been waiting for a chance to take revenge after suffering a loss from Manfred.

"Aha-" Manfred laughed wildly, his eyes widened and he looked very happy, "I wonder how long you can endure it, sure enough, I can't bear it anymore!

The two of them, who had murderous intent towards each other, no longer waited, even if they were still talking and laughing just now, once they had murderous intent, they would instantly become the most terrifying Grand Magus, using the surging magic power that was enough to tear everything apart, setting off a bloody storm.

This time, Sven summoned more crows than ever before, and the overwhelming swarm of crows even covered the red light curtain summoned by Manfred, and the black crow swarm was like a dark cloud that could overwhelm people, completely blocking half of the sky, blocking the red light, and turning Sven's feet into darkness.

"No one has ever been able to overcome the darkness. Swain raised an eyebrow and looked at Manfred as if he were really defiant, "Well, do you want to say 'justice prevails'?"

"It is not justice that prevails. Manfred shook his head, a cruel smile on his lips, "It's 'Justice Prevails.'" ”

Corresponding to the darkness of Swain's half of the sky was the scarlet of Manfred's half of the sky. It's like the last moment before sunset, the afterglow of the sunset that refuses to disappear and the coming darkness make a life-and-death fight.

The blood bats in the sky and the black crows of Sven confronted each other, like two armies facing each other, and the swords were tense. However, the battle between magicians, especially between archmages of Swain and Manfred's level, was more than just an ordinary battlefield.

"Jericho, you believe in the Lord, right? So, have you prayed now? Have you?" Manfred grinned as he commanded the swarm of blood bats to attack Swain's crow flock, "Wait, I'll cut my throat!"

Ignoring Manfred's provocation, Swain waved his hand, and the crows took the initiative to meet him, biting at the blood bat. And he himself is not idle, the demons on both sides contain each other, so Sven can't rely on the crow flock to overwhelm the enemy like he used to do against other opponents, this time, he and Manfred must solve the battle one-on-one.

"It's a bit rude to float in the sky all the time. Swain raised his hand and pointed at Manfred, "Get down!"

The huge suction pulled Manfred, trying to pull him off the magic line in mid-air, but Manfred just flicked his fingers, and the light curtain in front of him blocked the suction.

"Why, Jericho, can't you come up? Or do I overestimate you, but in fact, you can't even get in front of me except for the magic left to you by your ancestors?"

"Since I said I wanted you to come down, then ......" Sven didn't withdraw his hand, and the magic still gushed out from his fingertips, "you must come down." ”

Manfred narrowed his eyes, after so many years of tempering, his perception of magic power had reached a very detailed level, and the direction of magic in Swain's whole body could not escape his eyes. So, as soon as Swain's magic changed direction, Manfred immediately detected it.

"Hit the side, this is to ......" Manfred immediately turned and looked at the two buildings beside him. As he expected, the magic that Sven had just unleashed hit the two buildings behind him, attacking himself with the fallen wreckage by collapsing them.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. "Manfred doesn't need to dodge, since Sven's magic can destroy these two buildings, then Manfred can also use his magic to crush them.

The wreckage that fell towards Manfred was shattered by Manfred in the blink of an eye, not even a single piece of rubble touched his body, and it had almost no effect other than causing a pile of smoke and dust.

Manfred was experienced after all, and after Swain attacked the two buildings, the battle between the two sides began, and it was not only a battle at hand, but more importantly, a psychological battle.

Collapsing those two buildings won't do me any harm, as Jericho shouldn't be unaware. Well, the only reason he wants to do this is to create this cloud of smoke.

As Manfred expected, Swain pounced out of the smoke and took Manfred straight at him. He held in his hand the staff that had belonged to Count Hecate, and it was like a swordman, stabbing straight at Manfred's heart.

Magicians like Manfred and Swain, who are so powerful that they can turn their bodies into physical magic, don't even dodge this sword. Ordinary attacks are no longer able to inflict substantial damage on their bodies. However, when he saw the staff in Swain's hand, Manfred frowned, and turned sideways to dodge the sword as best he could.

Swain's swordsmanship seems to be lacking in accuracy, but considering that he didn't have swordsmanship training since he was a child, unlike Ernest, it's understandable that his sword was easily dodged by Manfred. However, Sven's purpose was not to do this, seeing that Manfred did not choose to hard-connect, but dodged, he could at least confirm one thing: this cane with the fragment of the blood moon still had a certain restraint effect on Manfred.

And after Manfred dodged the sword, he also took advantage of Swain's sword to stab the air, and before he could retract his strength and twist his body, he punched Swain in the back fiercely. The force of this punch was quite large, and Sven spilled a mouthful of blood, and his body fell straight down.

However, Manfred, who had achieved some success, did not smile, he frowned deeply, and looked suspiciously in the direction where Swain fell.

Jericho is also a great mage who can make his body magical, and his Jericho's magic path also has very special attributes, there is no reason to be beaten like this with one punch, what's going on, is his magic weakened, or is he playing some tricks?

Manfred remembered Swain's behavior at the beginning, and he deliberately didn't rush at the first time, as if he was pretending that he couldn't deal with the enemy in the sky.

Originally, I thought that he was pretending to be like this to grasp the opportunity of the puff of smoke and dust just now, but if it was just such a sword, it would be too much of a waste of this opportunity. What the hell is he going to do, is there some conspiracy?

Manfred, who couldn't figure out what was wrong, couldn't help but be more cautious, Swain was also a cunning guy, which can be seen from his tactics against Osmond in the western suburbs, and he would rather risk abandoning the students of Astrad I College or even Karin Castle to launch a surprise attack.

Manfred unleashed a large amount of magical power, creating a powerful wind pressure that blew away the smoke and dust. Without the smoke covering, Sven's location was immediately revealed.

No matter what intrigues you have...... A cruel smile of excitement appeared on Manfred's lips as he reached out and grabbed a blood spear from the light curtain.

"Can you take this blow?" Manfred threw his spear at Swain, who was still in the air and had nowhere to dodge it.

But, the moment Manfred threw his spear, he saw Swain give him a meaningful look with a smile in the corner of his eye.

It was the first time Manfred had seen Swain look like that.