The living room was very quiet, and because the lady was physically unable to stand the cold, it had been heated in the area.

Dark metal pipes dug deep into the walls and connected to the invisible boiler, spreading the heat and flushing the face of the blonde lady sitting on the sofa.

She was wearing only a thin black nightdress, the silk skirt was calf-length, her bare feet stepped on the soft plush carpet, and when she meditated, she occasionally twisted her white toes full of healthy color, which matched her delicate curves and looked a little mischievous.

It's just that this is obviously her subconscious action, because the expression on Madame's face at this time is not very good-looking at all.

The reason is the Holy Spirit.

The two of them had waited for most of the day before the figure of the Holy Spirit reappeared in the mirror on the wall, but when she appeared, she only said that she had not found anyone.

But this is obviously not true.

Because the Holy Spirit came back, and his face was also very bad.

She must have found something.

Even if no one is found, there must be some kind of clue that exists.

And what this clue points to is unlikely to be a good thing.

Or rather, it's not good for the Holy Spirit.

It's a pity that she obviously doesn't want to say more.

After being asked too much, she even changed the topic and mentioned going to the trial space.

Mellen didn't refuse.

He didn't have any more clues about the mysterious woman for the time being, and he was going to enter the world of the two female savages again at night, and then communicate carefully.

But in addition to this, the matter of testing the space is equally important-

Before saying that, Mellen could have suspected that some potential enemies could go beyond the limits of the times, and that it was the Holy Spirit who was alarmist.

But now, the existence of the mysterious woman has confirmed this.

So he desperately wanted to know how strong this existence was.

"The main thing is actually immortality."

After making a decision, the group of "three" went to an empty building hall deep on campus.

The Lady took Merlen by the arm and walked to the edge of the hall where the circle of chairs was, and the voice of the Holy Spirit rang in Mellen's ears.

"A human saint like you can be said to have reached the peak of the current era in the field of combat, but he still can't escape the limits of death."

"But if the spring water of the Heavenly Spring cooperates, then even if the body is shattered into powder and the soul is only a wisp, it can quickly return to its full state."

"In this way, no matter how clever the attack is, it will be useless."

As they spoke, the two were already sitting in their chairs, and after a moment of trance, Meren found herself on the top of a misty mountain.

The voice of the Holy Spirit disappeared, but there was a deafening sound of fighting from the bottom of the mountain.

Looking down, dense black dots came into view.

It was a battlefield, filled with smoke and corpses.

However, the warring parties are very special.

One of them seemed to be just ordinary soldiers, armed with sabers and firearms, while the other was a "red dot" that was clearly distinguished from the large black dots.

Upon closer inspection, Mellen found that the red dot was actually a blood-soaked man, and the battle on the battlefield was actually more like a cry of horror and a yelling on the verge of collapse.

A large number of black dots are scrambling to flee or resist desperately, while the red dots are alone, but they are like wolves entering a flock of sheep.

"There's nothing to worry about in this battle below."

Beside her was Mrs. Chelsea, and the voice of the Holy Spirit sounded from within her, "It's just a one-sided slaughter."

"Who's that red dot?"

Mellen asked, tilting her head.

"His name is Kremans."

He replied, "He was a member of the Lord of the Dawn, and he was originally a Holy Spirit, but after the Lord of the Dawn became a blasphemer, he fell into Hell. Back then, he was also a strong contender for the throne of the Demon King,

It's a pity that I'm not good at using my brain, and I ended up failing miserably."

"He's a Spirit who is good at melee combat, and his methods are relatively simple, but he is just right as your first opponent."

Melen nodded.

The simulation of the trial space is very amazing, it can re-reveal some of the things that have happened in the world, and judging by the armoury of those soldiers, the era of this war should not be far away, maybe even a few days ago.

But Mellen didn't care about that, and didn't ask how the Holy Spirit knew about this war.

With a twist of his wrist, he already held the sword that Guderian had given him.

Then Mellen's mind moved, and the figure disappeared in its original position in an instant.

In the battlefield below, a tall figure covered in blood was slashing with a double-headed axe, laughing fiercely as he could, and his voice was deafening, as if it were some kind of interesting entertainment.

However, in the next moment, a flash of sword light flashed, and his bloody, mad-like head suddenly broke away from his thick neck and flew away towards the battlefield with inertia!

The soldiers who fled in panic around them were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly let out a burst of excited cheers, looking at the sword-wielding man who had inexplicably appeared behind the tall figure, as if they were seeing friendly soldiers.

However, what happened next made these soldiers, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, shocked again.

Because the tall figure that seemed to be handsome and full of heroic temperament, after cutting off the enemy's head, he raised the sword in his hand again without stopping, and slashed horizontally and vertically at the tall body that lost his head one after another!

The chaotic and swift silver sword light was like a high-speed meat grinder, and after the buzz of breaking through the air, the headless figure that was still intact suddenly turned into a large pile of minced meat, and blood spilled all over the ground!

The scene was even more brutal than the massacre that had just taken place, and the soldiers around them began to flee in panic again.

However, what they didn't notice was that when the tall figure was chopped into minced flesh, there were bones and flesh buds rushing out of the fault of the head that was thrown into the air by the force of the split.

In a few breaths, a complete human body is reconstituted!

"You're looking for death!"

The simulation of the trial space is quite wonderful, and the reckless man who was suddenly attacked was like a real person, and he was furious when he saw his body being shattered.

So he disappeared in mid-air in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the bloody corpse scene, his expression was violent, and there was a unique energy attached to his raised fist, which caused the surrounding air to distort!

The fist struck the sword-wielder in the blink of an eye.

It's a pity that he was one step late, and although the strong destructive force stirred the sword-wielder into pieces, the light and shattered appearance only proved that this was nothing more than an afterimage.

The real sword bearer has inexplicably appeared in the back of his head, and at the same time, the sharp long sword in his hand does not hesitate to make a cross-cut!

The scene is repeated again.

The Ghost Dance is a very special hunter skill that doesn't give Meren much speed, but it always allows him to stay one step ahead of his enemies.

Relying on this, he suppressed the God Butcher Guderian without any backhand, and he couldn't use his skills at all.

It's a pity that this tall figure named Klimance is not Guderian.

Seeing that he had been dismembered again, and that the enemy had already targeted his head in mid-air, the angry expression on the face of the Great Han Clemans had been distorted to be extremely hideous, and his severed limbs and broken flesh scattered all over the ground had grown a large number of flesh buds at the same time!

Then, under Mellen's stunned gaze, it evolved into dozens of Crimants!