Around the end of the afternoon, Hazel followed her parents to the headquarters of a newspaper office controlled by members of the New Party in Hilston, a five-story building that was already surrounded by a number of New Party legislators, big factory owners, and bankers.

She was somewhat disdainful of dealing with ordinary people in these eyes, her dark brown eyes were bright but the sense of distance was very subtle, and many of the young men present thought that it was a rose that could not be easily broken, and that no one in the first two opening dances had the confidence to invite the beautiful young lady to dance.

Dressed in a black tuxedo, the handsome but somewhat dark Kersma walked through the crowd with a goblet, many of the members of the New Party obviously didn't know this person, but he was able to appear here and say that he should have passed the censorship at the door, there was a prom invitation, and the security guards at the door should not have made these low-level mistakes to let unrelated people in.

He was a little nervous looking for the familiar figure in the crowd, and as Elle's sequence rose through the ranks and mastered his extraordinary abilities, he felt more and more powerless to control this mischievous girl.

Perhaps the Aurora would lack a demigod of the "arbiter" path, and threw the girl directly into the house and locked the door with the help of extraordinary powers, frowning slightly, carefully observing the men and women who came and went, and carefully probing with the help of his vision.

Hazel looked at the first man in front of him to boldly invite him to dance, he was considered to be a good look, his slightly curly chestnut hair was well kept, the fabric of the half-height silk top hat and black tuxedo was finely worked, if it were not for the fact that he was already a supernatural extraordinary, Hazel might have accepted the invitation of this handsome man like ordinary girls and tried to develop a love affair that only existed in the depiction of the novel.

She politely declined the invitation, and the gentleman withdrew his outstretched hand with some regret and walked over to another beautiful young lady. This guy is probably a playboy, Hazel thought.

Kersma would have quickly noticed the man who had been talking to the beautiful young girl at the ball, and he could see that this person's physical strength had almost been exhausted with many dances, but he was still tirelessly looking for a female companion, and almost subconsciously he locked on to this guy and definitely had close contact or contact with the girl who escaped by luck. He picked up his goblet, ready to catch the mischievous guy when the dance was over.

"Honey, I saw an unpleasant guy coming up." The chestnut-haired handsome man hugged his female companion in his arms, he smiled wickedly, and lowered his head to kiss this flushed and confused girl, for an extraordinary person who can manipulate desires, it is easy to secretly arouse the desires of ordinary people.

"Do you mind if I scare him?" The man turned his head to look at Kersma outside the dance floor after receiving an affirmative answer, and he grinned, Kersma suddenly felt that something was not quite right, and his face suddenly became solemn.

Almost instantly, the man violently lifted his female partner's right leg, grabbed the ankle with his palm and kissed it lightly on the sole of his shoe, and then grabbed the female partner's left foot with his foot and tore her hard from the middle!

"Ladies and gentlemen!" He bathed in scattered blood and internal organs, regardless of the filth that covered his whole body, his left hand casually threw away the slender and round right leg, and his fingers were inserted into the skin of his eyes and head and cheeks, and blood mixed with vitreous and lens flowed down his left hand!

"Let's enjoy this visual feast!" He leaned back with a maniacal laugh, his spine weirdly bent back to arch his belly and waist, and a pair of slender arms pierced through the tuxedo and white shirt poking out of his abdomen.

Hazel vomited forward almost uncontrollably, she felt the footsteps and screams of people running in the ballroom, but her legs seemed to be filled with heavy metal liquid, she felt that the various desires in her heart seemed to be infinitely magnified, greed, arrogance, and the desire for nutrients from the bodily functions of the people around her, she held back her nausea and discomfort and looked at the little snake coiled around her wrist, only to find that this lazy guy's red eyes were full of incomparable fanaticism!

Almost instantly, Ksma rushed to the man, reaching out and grabbing Elle's squirming arms wrapped in a viscous liquid, a rain of flesh spilling around him, spreading a sparse path of blood-colored spots on the ground.

Kersma reached out and pulled the creature out of the belly of the handsome man who had died, and "it" was covered in blood-stained, sticky, dripping and wriggling liquid, and the spilled liquid and flesh poured in to form a strange blood-colored robe.

The original face of this figure was none other than the silver-haired and silver-eyed Elle Arista, and the ability she showed at this time was like a "Rose Bishop" of a genuine "Secret Prayer Man" path! Her complexion took on a strange and distorted pathology, and it was clear that using the "Disobedient" to hide in the man's body had a lot of consumption.

"Ho~ho~" She staggered out of her hoarse throat with a strange sound, and the pink spinal cord slipped off her body and grew pseudopods and staggered, gradually crawling down the floor to the entire hall, wriggling pieces of flesh generated, twisted and chaotically transformed into various formal, unconscious, crazy creatures.

Almost instantly, Ksma transformed into a tall knight wearing a heavy black body armor, and he didn't care about the exposure of his identity, and while wielding a huge and heavy black sword to cut down those strange creatures, flesh pieces, and spinal cords, he called out to Ulorius in a low voice, hoping that the king of angels would take action as soon as possible to stabilize Elle's state.

"The wandering Heroic Spirit, the dependents of the True Creator, the eyes of fate."

"I pray for your attention, I pray that you will listen to my wishes, I pray that you will answer my expectations......" Ksma saw the familiar linen robe, draped in long silver hair, and opposite him were two arms more than ten meters long with pitch-black and slimy liquid, with strange bumps on them, either skull heads, stereoscopic glasses, or barbed tongues.

Kersma swung her sword violently, and the heavy armor covering her arm reached into the pile of flesh and pulled out the crazy Elle inside, he couldn't care about what to think about scolding, and the most important thing was to quickly take Elle out of here before the arrival of the Orthodox Church.

"Teleportation is forbidden here!"

"Breeding is forbidden here!"

"This place is mysteriously weakened, and reality is enhanced!" A majestic voice clearly came into everyone's ears, and the "Black Knight" Ksma tightly wrapped around the girl who was still growing flesh in her arms, and the armor cut off the connection between the two, but fortunately, the girl was now unconscious, and he no longer cared about the low-level extraordinaries and ordinary people present, revealing his incomplete mythical creature form.

After the "Law Mage" arrived first to cordon off the scene, he needed to think about more than just the strange pollution that suddenly erupted on Elle.

He had to get her out as soon as possible, the slightest hesitation would be doomed, and all forces would be happy to see the fall of an Aurora Sage.

The "Law Mage" in front of him should not be from the Augustan family, he looked at the figure who walked into the hall like a wax statue, it was a woman who looked about twenty years old, with a high nose, plump lips, dark gray eyes, and a very beautiful and strictly symmetrical face, but there was no expression.

Quesma raised her heavy greatsword, her eyes flashing with two crimson lights, and behind him her own shadow slowly stood up, also holding her greatsword and rushing out to face the female "Law Mage".

The shadows in the corner of the hall squirmed with great effort, and under mysterious weakening oppression attempts to restrain the demigod, Kersma hugged Elle and broke through a wall to the outside of the building.