Rumble~!

The 'Marquis of Dupont's body suddenly erupted with a terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power, coupled with the terrifying words that came out of his mouth, which made Dickey and the others change their faces in unison, as if they realized something.

"Oh no~!This guy is not the Marquis of Dupont, the real Marquis of DuPont has been replaced!"

Doyle suddenly yelled, looking at the 'Marquis of Dupont' with a look of surprise, and pointed out the true identity of the other party by the way: "He is the 'criminal', and he is also a 'Phantom Witch' level criminal - there is not just one criminal in the disappearance case in the city, but two people!!"

When the 'Marquis of Dupont' heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "Your reaction is quite fast, but unfortunately, you still found out too late........

I saw that the 'Marquis of Dupont' gently reached out and removed the 'mask' on his face, revealing a middle-aged man's face with ordinary facial features and a slight hint of a vulture, and then he raised his right hand in front of everyone.

On the back of his right hand, there is a faint 'illusion' witchcraft spell pattern!

Phantom Witches, as the name suggests, have reached the limit of the witchcraft spell pattern on the back of their right hand, and have begun to enter a state of 'transfiguration' - the witchcraft spell pattern can appear some subtle movements, and it is no longer the previous static pattern, like the difference between dynamic reality and static scenery!

"Originally, these methods were intended to be used by me against the students of the Wizarding Academy.........."

The corners of the 'Marquis Dupont's mouth flashed with a grim smile that had succeeded in his scheme: "Since you are so desperate to send it to the door, then I will let you see the true strength of a 'Phantom Witch'~!"

Rumble~!

On the walls around Doyle, Morgan, Dickie and the others, witchcraft spell marks began to appear, and a large number of negative water energy factors rushed towards the spell marks - it was a witchcraft trap!

The 'Marquis of Dupont' actually arranged a large set of witchcraft traps in advance in the castle hall!

The witchcraft trap that was originally used to deal with the students sent by the Wizarding Academy was actually used by the 'Marquis of Dupont' to deal with Dickie and the others!

The next moment, the entire castle hall suddenly lit up with a burst of blue light.

Rumble!!!

...................

meanwhile

Outside the Marquis' Castle, the city of Lordan was plunged into war and flames!

"Kill~!"

Groups of enemy soldiers in armor rushed madly from the dark curtain outside the city, and one by one they rushed to the entrance of the city gate with the middle gate wide open!

Obviously, the guards of Lordan City did not expect that this place would suddenly encounter an enemy invasion, and at the same time, a group of 'traitors' drew their long swords and slashed at the robe next to them.

"Ah~!!"

Screams suddenly sounded, breaking the originally quiet night in an instant, and at the same time opening the prelude to this war of aggression!

"Kill~!"

The soldiers, who had been secretly bribed by the enemy, drew their long swords and frantically slashed at the former robes, preventing them from falling down the city gate, so that the vanguard of the Grand Duke of Dels rushed to the entrance of the city gate like stallions in heat.

Unstoppable!

Soon, a large group of soldiers under the command of the Grand Duke of Dells successfully rushed into Lordan City, and the entire city was immediately plunged into chaos, whether it was the noble district or the civilian area, the guards and invaders were fighting everywhere!

Wow~!

A wisp of flames ignited from somewhere in the city, and after only a moment, as if echoing the 'fight', the flames bloomed like lotus flowers, and quickly spread everywhere in the city!

The whole city has been completely plunged into war!

However, in the aristocratic district of the city, a slender figure suddenly burst out, his speed was as fast as lightning, regardless of the impact of the war in other places, in just the blink of an eye, the whole person burrowed into the shadows of the streets and alleys.

This man is Aaron!

At the same time, Aaron was carrying a slender and slender figure in his hand, and it seemed that the person had been knocked unconscious, like a toy, and was carried forward by Aaron in his hand.

Swish~!

From time to time, the two of them made rapid progress along the rooftops, streets, and paths, aiming for the center of the city.

Marquis Castle!

....................

Inside the castle hall

Bang~!

The image of a person was like a tattered paper bag, and after rolling in the air a few times, it smashed to the ground, instantly blowing up a large pool of dust!

When the smoke and dust gradually cleared, a young face with a collapsed nose appeared, it was Morgan, the Trace Wizard!

It's just that Morgan, who collapsed on the ground at this moment, has lost focus in his eyes, his face is covered with blood and mud, and there is no trace of heartbeat on his chest, obviously he has lost his most precious life!

And beside Morgan's corpse, there were some other people's corpses lying one after another.

The corpses of soldiers in iron armor, as well as the corpses of some mutineers dressed as servants, lay crookedly on the ground one by one, and large patches of blood flowed from under their corpses, not only staining the entire hall floor red, but even a rich and pungent fishy smell in the air!

Among the corpses was the body of a man dressed more conspicuously, which belonged to Dickey.

His eyes were wide open and he couldn't blink to death, his chest had been corroded into a blur of flesh and blood, and it was obvious that he had been killed by a shot of Zero Ring Witchcraft that was negative and water-related directly in the chest!

All that was left was a face full of resentment!

Even from a few meters away, ordinary people could feel the strong unwillingness and resentment coming from Dickey's corpse, but unfortunately, no one would care about him anymore, because in the entire hall, there were only two people left standing at the moment.

"Whew~..... You ......."

Doyle gasped heavily, drops of sweat continued to flow down his forehead, soaking the outer robes and clothes on his body, and the whole person looked quite embarrassed, and he had long lost the demeanor of wizards and scholars. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Doyle no longer cares about these appearances, because the person opposite him may take his own life at any time - just like he killed everyone else in front of him before!

"I didn't think you could hold on........"

The Marquis of DuPont looked at Doyle with a smile on his face, as if a victor was showing off his victory, and elegantly spread his hands and made a 'helpless' expression: "It seems that you deserve to know my name, my name is Hilton, and when you go to hell, you must remember to tell the demons." ”

Before he could finish speaking, a ball of blue water gradually surged around Hilton, but in contrast to Doyle's almost desperate gaze - he had reached the point where he had run out of oil and no more spiritual power to release his sorcery.

At this moment, a clear and loud footstep came, like the applause of the audience.

Papapapa~!

Hilton raised his eyebrows, and his eyes turned to the shadow of the entrance to the hall, only to see a slender figure gradually walking out of the shadows, and at the same time, an elegant voice like the wind also sounded:

"It's a wonderful performance, but it's a pity that I have 'something' in my hand, otherwise I would have given the warmest applause to the two of them!"

Under the illumination of the lights, a handsome face with black hair and red eyes gradually revealed from the shadows.

It's Aaron!