If you want to explore the Abyssal Eye, Helena's strength alone is far from enough, so she urgently needs a few allies. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info She firmly believes that Tyr Cyrus is even more talented than Alyssa, and that this young man will one day be able to break the last seal and reach the point of Maranferin and Cervela.

In the time she had been waiting, the dynasty had changed countless times, from Henry I's ascension to Henry V's critical illness, and the long process had allowed her to develop enough patience.

Lilith, on the other hand, is another target she strives for.

In Helena's opinion, Lilith had a good chance of becoming a Templar in the future, and in this regard, Lilith was better than her father. Helena didn't look for Lilith's father in the first place, also for long-term reasons. What she needs is an ally who can work together for a long time -- and that time is a collaboration that spans a hundred years.

After all, there are still two ancestor-level monsters missing, and she needs the eyes of neutrals. Lilith took over the entire Chamber of Commerce from her father, giving her hope.

"Lilith, I've got enough patience - I'll wait for you to grow up. ”

Helena squinted and smiled, she was always willing to help those she valued: "Anything that might make you a Templar rank, you can come to me directly in the future." ”

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"Dark, you kid......"

After a scuffle, Duck had several more wounds on his body. His right hand pressed against Big Clark's face and lifted the fat man up. The latter's short, bloated legs kicked in the air, trying to break free of his grip.

Strength has always been a specialty that Big Clark is proud of, but in the past few days, he has lost to two in terms of strength in a row.

Dark's height of more than two meters was full of oppression, and even if Big Clark had enough strength, he couldn't shake the man in the slightest - his heavy punch slammed into Duck's chest, and he could even feel the latter's sternum being deformed by him, but even then, Duck only shook a little. Then, before he had time to dodge, his right hand was pressed against his head.

"You unbeatable monster!"

Big Clark suddenly strained his waist, flicked his lower body, and kicked his feet on Dark's abdomen with the help of inertia.

Duck gave them a completely different feeling than the Mask Boy, who was a force they couldn't compete with, while Duck made them mentally tortured - they thought they could win, and most of the attacks could fall on him, but their invincible moves couldn't shake the other party at all.

If it were anyone, Big Clark believed that his kick would definitely kick his internal organs apart, but Darker still only shook it, and the strength of his hand became heavier, and Big Clark felt that if he continued like this, his skull would definitely be crushed by him.

He had to call for help: "Brother!"

Before he could say more, little Clark appeared behind Dark, and the long thorn in his hand stabbed straight into the opponent's waist. The long stab pierced Duck's midfield, whose hand finally let go, and Big Clark saw the opportunity to break free of his grip and roll away from Duck.

He couldn't remember how many times they had worked together.

It was also the first time that Clark Jr. had seen such a flawed opponent, his backstab hit the opponent every time, and he had tried any vital part except the heart, and he was completely unable to inflict any effective damage on Duck - more precisely, except for the heart, Duck didn't pay attention to his sneak attack at all.

"Get out of the way!"

The voice of the "villain" Bill suddenly came from high in the sky, and little Clark immediately flashed to the side quickly when he heard the voice. Almost as soon as he bounced off, the massive clock that fell from a great height crushed Duck underneath.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the floor of the bell tower cracked open with the huge clock.

"Tsk, this kind of monster can't be solved by ordinary means. Bill lamented that it was the first time he had fought the legendary figure, and that Dark's damage with one blow might not be as good as that of Güell, but his endurance was far from being comparable to that of the old man.

He was caught off guard as he went upstairs, and was hit with a damn old man's hammer, which slowed him down for a long time before he regained consciousness. He didn't have to rest long before Duck came to his door – a one-day battle against two legendary champions, which also set a new record for his personal challenge.

Of course, he didn't care if it was a dignified heads-up or a group fight. He is known as the "Villain" because he has always used the most vicious means in his battles, and Bill's way of fighting is to plot against his enemies.

"Is it dead?" asked Big Clark with difficulty.

The shock he received was the biggest of them all, Captain Dark, who crushed him in every way.

"He must have been squashed!"

Bill stepped forward and stepped on the giant clock.

The next moment, his face changed—he could clearly feel the vibration of the clock, and before he could warn the two of them, the clock broke straight from the center, and blood flowed down Duck's head, apparently the clock had indeed hit him.

He grasped the disc in half with both hands, and the muscles in his arms instantly expanded.

"Drink!"

Duck roared, and half of the disc slammed into Bill and Clark Jr. head-on.

Little Clark dodged the disc with a flash of his body, and Bill was not so lucky, although he made a timely dodge move, he did not have the speed of Little Clark.

"My legs, Brother Clark, come and save me!"

Bill watched Duck walk towards him and shouted in despair. There are a total of five champions on the first floor, and two of them have already fallen under Duck's heavy punches, and he feels that he has a good chance of becoming the third man.

"Wait a minute, Dark......"

"It's ugly. ”

Duck raised his right foot high and aimed it at Bill's head. He didn't even bother to bother with this champion who kept begging for mercy - "A champion like you is a shame in the arena!"

"Sonic boom!"

Duck's right foot paused suddenly, and before the three champions could react, his small mountain body was swept away by a sudden shock.

"Duck...... Why are you here?"

Coming down from the upper floor, the two men were dressed in black robes, the bottom of which was propped up on the ground, and their faces were covered by circus-like masks. They looked a little surprised when they saw Dark, "Aren't you supposed to be on a mission to escort Edith now?"

Duck got up from the ground, and the blow simply sent him flying away, and didn't hurt him in any way.

But when he saw the two people walking down the stairs, his expression suddenly became solemn.

"You ...... Who is it?"

Bill asked subconsciously.

He didn't remember the Chief's men having such strange creatures, they hadn't met them before they came here. After they received the task of guarding the first floor, they stayed here all the time......

How did they get there?

"Your allies. ”

The masked man replied.