Having made up their minds, Il and Buist chose to stay at Lilith's residence. Of course, there was a price to pay for staying, and after a delicious lunch, Il and Bicester went to the backyard of the hut to play an afternoon of drinking games with Lilith in order to fulfill their promise.

Don't look at Lilith's innocent and romantic appearance before, the seriousness of playing with family wine is not comparable to ordinary people, so Il and Buist have been "taught" by Lilith a lot.

"Brother, be serious, don't think about coping with things~"

"Little brother Illidan, the role you played as a passerby is too layman, you can't do it again!"

"Lilith is so disappointed, brother, are you guys like this? Hmph, it's so unseemly!"

Once Lilith started playing with house wine, it was as if she had changed as a person, much to Il's surprise. Bicester is not surprised because of his years of experience in player home wine, but he looks at Il with an apologetic gaze from time to time.

When Il meets such a little girl, it can be regarded as a nemesis, and he wants to resist but can't...... Could it be that Bicester doesn't want to live here for this reason?

In this way, the three of them spent a "pleasant" afternoon in the yard behind the house. It's impossible to know if Il and Buist were really pleasant, but at least Lilith was genuinely happy.

As twilight wore on, Il and Bicester dragged their tired bodies back into the house, having suffered a long time from the afternoon's games. Now, the two of them were sitting at the table on the first floor, waiting for the dinner that Lilith had prepared.

It's not that Il and Buist don't want to go to the kitchen to help get food, but Lilith has a firm stance on this: "The kitchen is a girl's romance, you boys don't come in and make trouble." ”

As for the ingredients, Brama has already instructed the people in the chamber of commerce to deliver fresh meat and vegetables on time on a regular basis, so there is no need to worry about this aspect.

"Illidan, thank you for your hard work. Bicester said.

Eir smiled and didn't say anything. Since you have been sheltered by others here, what is the point of doing this little thing for others?

"Are Si Shao's men still outside?" Yir is still more worried about this issue at the moment.

"Now they can't be seen outside, for the sake of safety, let's wait until tomorrow morning to find the eldest sister together. Bicester suggested.

"Hmm. "Going to Bramma is exactly what Il's original intention was. And after this brief contact with Bicester, Ill felt that this young man of his age was a trustworthy partner.

"Brother Bicester, little brother Illidan, it's time to eat. Lilith's voice came from the kitchen.

"Let's go eat first. Bicester gestured.

"Good!" Il readily agreed. At lunchtime, he had tasted Lilith's cooking. Don't look at Lilith, although she is small, the food she makes is quite good. Although the taste is different from that made by my mother, it also has a different flavor.

Bicester and Ill entered the dining room one after the other.

"It smells so good!" Il sighed as he smelled an enticing scent.

"Ahh Bicester chimed in.

So, the three of them enjoyed a delicious and hearty dinner in this slightly cramped dining room. This night was peaceful and normal for the three people sleeping peacefully in the wooden house, but the forces of the Holy Continent were already shaking......

It's an old open-air arena, and the vicissitudes of time make it easy to think of how many brutal duels to the death were held here many years ago. But now its role is not to be used for duels, and on top of dozens of towering stone platforms stand strong men from different forces from all over the Holy Continent.

"I believe everyone is aware of the evil aura that appeared in the Norland Empire some time ago, and today the old man summoned all the representatives here to understand the opinions of all forces. "It was an old man with crane hair and a childish face who spoke.

"Venerable Kovmer, in order not to escalate the matter, before the Holy See has made a statement, we in the Cloud Sect propose to exercise restraint first. A middle-aged man replied.

"Hmph! Since the last Great War between Gods and Demons, those high-ranking powerhouses in the Holy See have never really appeared, and now more than a thousand years have passed, who knows if they are still alive. And as far as I know, the Holy See is nothing more than a few believers who are taking advantage of our various forces. Another middle-aged man in silver-white armor complained angrily.

As soon as the silver-armored man said this, the scene suddenly fell into a brief silence. In fact, those strong people from various families present, and even the forces behind them, had the same idea. Over the years, the decrees of the Holy See have basically been implemented by some low-level believers, and those high-level powerhouses have hardly shown up for thousands of years. Even so, the forces of the Holy Continent are still looking forward to the Holy See, and they dare not obey. This is not because of how much they admire the Holy See, but because of fear. Fear of the high-level powerhouses hidden behind them, fear of the existence of the legendary gods behind them.

After a while, a woman who was unusually decent in both dress and appearance broke the silence and said, "Yes, if they don't make a sound, will we watch the people of the demon clan do evil everywhere?"

"That breath has only been there for a short time, maybe there are already forces that have already eliminated it. A big brown-bearded man made his guess.

But this conjecture was immediately refuted by a bamboo pole man who was nearly two meters tall: "Absurd, if there is any force that can destroy the demon race, it will not be the first to stand up and admit it?"

"Do you think everyone is as good as your Danding family?" a word with obvious mockery came out of place.

"What are you talking about, Hisk!" the man on the bamboo pole clearly heard who the owner of the voice was.

"Hehe, did I say something wrong? Vidal Dandin. The man named Hisker also accurately called out the name of the man with the bamboo pole.

"You bastard!" said Vidal, the bamboo pole man, was furious at hisk.

An astonishing battle aura erupted in Vidal's body, and an eight-foot hooked sickle spear was conjured in his hand, and without saying a word, he rushed towards the Hisker who had insulted his family.

Of course, Hisker was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he also conjured a rare staff in his hand, and quickly recited a spell in his mouth, and five thunderballs instantly took shape, and struck Vidal who was rushing towards him with lightning speed.

"Hmph! carving insect skills!" Vidal joked, in his eyes, it was not difficult for him to take these five fifth-level magic thunderballs hard.

"Then you can give it a try!" Hisker did not show weakness, and made it clear that he wanted to go toe-to-toe with Vidal from the Danding family.

Sure enough, the Thunderball was not as simple as it seemed, and at the same time as it struck Vidal, the five Thunderballs strangely merged together!

"What!Fusion Magic?!" Vidal's face changed for a moment when he saw this. Once the five fifth-level thunderballs are fused, the power of the magic can reach, I'm afraid only Hisker himself can know.

But the arrow is already on the string and has to be fired. Vidal believes that he can barely eat an eighth-level magic at the level of his grandmaster, even if he does this, even if he will have some damage on his body, but as long as he can get close, for magicians of equal strength with each other, then the advantage will be on his side.

"Nonsense!" an angry rebuke echoed over the arena.

At the same time, two huge spatial cracks appeared out of thin air, engulfing the giant thunderball and Vidal's figure that had completely fused together.

In just a short moment, the fierce battle that would have broken out was extinguished by the appearance of a mysterious voice.

The thunderball vanished without a trace, and the caster Hisker stood in place, dumbfounded, unable to believe that his powerful fusion of lightning magic could be so easily dissolved. On the other hand, Vidal, who was angry just now, appeared on the stone platform where he was originally located after being swallowed by the spatial crack, and he was going to resist a powerful magic attack, but his face was at a loss at the moment, and he didn't react for a while.

In fact, not only Bidal and Hisk were like this, but even the representatives from various forces who were watching the battle from the sidelines did not know why.

"Dare to ask who is the master?" the old man with a childish face asked solemnly, judging from the two instantaneous spatial magic just now, the strength of the person who came was extraordinary, and even above himself.

The powerhouses from all the forces of the Divine Continent also looked around with bated breath, and now their thoughts were surprisingly unanimous: the strength of the comer was extraordinary.

……

"Hmph, how can the name of this saint be known to the ant people!"

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