Turning into the path leading to the forest, it is as if there is a natural barrier to cut off the hustle and bustle, and the surroundings are surprisingly quiet. The place where Angel is buried is next to a cliff where there is no road, only lonely snow. Because there are no tombstones, even if someone passes by casually, I am afraid that they will not be able to tell that there is a grave here. Carlo, Xiulin, Ivan, and Aisha chose such a secluded place for the cemetery, hoping that Angel's story would be buried forever.

Aisha shuddered.

Still some distance from the cemetery, she suddenly stopped, looked to the left and right, and then stared intently at the cliffs covered in snow and pines. Ivan also stopped and turned his head.

"How to guide the alliance 238

Aisha raised her fingers in a silent gesture and closed her eyes as if listening to the wind. A few steps ahead, Carlo looked at her expressionlessly.

"There's the breath of Origin Magic. Aisha took a breath and said very seriously.

Aisha's ability to perceive the magic of the Origin was arguably the strongest of the three of them. In the past, she and Ivan visited the open-air auction for the New Year of the Kingdom of Fodderland, and from a distance of nearly twenty meters, she immediately recognized the important lot of the auction, "Glass Tears", which had the aura of origin magic, as it turned out. "Glass Tears" is a demon core from the demon race's body, and it is indeed something with the breath of origin magic.

Carlo immediately took out the silver thunder scepter with golden balls and held it in his hand, but he still didn't look away. He maintained an alert posture, as if to signal Aisha to speak more clearly.

"Over there. Aisha lowered her voice and raised her hand to gesture, "It seems...... It's at Angel's grave!...... It's quite concentrated.,I don't know if it's a monster.,But the number shouldn't be too much......"

Aisha's perception was astonishing.

No one doubted her judgment. Ka Luoshen was cold, and looked in that direction and took a footstep. It would be terrible if there were monsters entrenched in front of Angel's grave! Angel had only been buried for two days, would they smell blood, would they have dug up Angel's grave, would they hurt ...... Angel's body?

The thought of this happening made the veins on Carlo's fists burst out.

"Wait a minute!"

Carlo stopped, frowning and glaring back at Ivan, who had shouted out to stop him. Ivan took a breath and said.

"Not sure what it is...... Be careful. ”

Monsters are also strong and weak, not to mention that they can't tell whether they are monsters or demons with wisdom just by the breath of the origin magic power. Acting rashly without understanding the situation...... It doesn't seem right. However, Angel may be eaten by monsters, and Carlo will not allow such a thing to happen no matter what!

I can only follow Carlo to take a look first, if it is a monster that is difficult to deal with, or a demon soldier, I will return to Price City immediately, and it should be too late. Ivan was secretly planning in his heart.

Approaching the cliff where the tomb was located, Carlo slowed down, but he heeded Ivan's advice. You can't be so reckless without knowing the enemy.

Ahead was an uphill slope, and further on, an old tree had its branches open, as if it were opening its arms. On the day Angel was buried, Ivan, Essia, and Xiulin used to stand by the tree, looking at Carlo's back, and he wanted to stay by Angel's side alone. It wasn't far from Angel's grave, but the beastly sounds that the monsters often made didn't appear, they seemed to be hiding, or-

Aisha pricked up her ears, and her heart rose to her throat.

"Carlo, I want to ...... It should be a demon!"

Aisha didn't dare to make a sound, she grabbed Carlo's clothes and spoke to him. Carlo's face was even more terrifying. The demons gathered in front of Angel's grave? This is definitely not a coincidence! What did the demons find?

He hunched down and flew like a cheetah through the shadows under the trees, barely making a movement. Passing through the gaps in the staggered branches, he saw a silver-gray shadow standing in front of Angel's grave, the silver-gray cloak wrapped around her body reflecting a faint light like snow, and if he wasn't careful, he thought it was the light of the forest.238

He turned his head to look at Aisha as if to ask her what was going on. There seems to be only one person on the other side. Aisha also hid under the tree with her waist bent, silently looking at the silver-gray shadow, but her expression became more and more solemn.

"Ka, Carlo, we're still-"

An ominous premonition crept into her mind like an ant, and Aisha squirmed her lips quickly, trying to persuade Carlo to withdraw one after another. Unexpectedly, at this time, the last thing Carlo wanted to see happened.

The shadow raised her right hand, revealing snow-white pajamas-like sleeves, and held an ordinary shovel in her hand.

That demon is going to dig Angel's grave!

Carlo jumped to his feet, and the golden electric light in his hand instantly tore through the darkness in the forest. There was no time to stop him, and he rushed towards the gray shadow like an enraged beast, and the gray shadow suddenly turned around.

"Stop!" Carlo roared.

Ivan and Aisha immediately stood up from the shadows, Aisha held the magic magic weapon pistol with both hands, kicked his feet, and rushed towards the demons, Ivan condensed the dazzling silver light in his hand, followed Aisha's footsteps, and was ready to deal with the demons' counterattack at any time.

The demons seem to be still in a bit of a trance.

His mouth was slightly open, perhaps surprised by the sudden appearance of a human mage. He neither dodged nor retreated, as if in a daze. Carlo swung the Thunder Scepter, and the narrow lightning bolt pulled into a sharp blade in the air, like a crescent moon falling from the sky.

Crackling!

The blade landed on top of the demon's head, and the lightning burst into flames, making a strange and piercing sound. The demon was still in a trance, but a light blue arc of light flashed above his head, as if he was wearing a transparent protective cover. He picked up the rusty shovel and poked it at Carlo's stomach.

Carlo flashed back, the remnants of snow on the ground did not affect his agility in the slightest, and the arrow of fire from the golden thorn on Aisha's right hand had already flown over Carlo's side, heading straight for the demon's chest like a preying falcon. Ivan spun around and threw out a crescent-like blade of light, just a fraction of a fraction of a fraction from Isha's attack.

Two more blue arcs of light flashed, it seems that this demon really has such a thing as a protective shield! Carlo held the handle of the staff with both hands, like holding a battle axe, and the golden electric light filled the tip of the staff and acted a ball of lightning. He stepped forward again decisively, even with a protective cover...... It must be broken too!

The demon pursed his lips.

The shovel fell on the snow with a thud. With a movement of his fingers, a small blue beam of light like a steel needle suddenly appeared in front of Carlo, who reacted very quickly, stopped his steps, and his figure flashed like a phantom, and the thin needle pointed at his heart only cut through his winter coat, spilling a bead of blood on the ground.

But Carlo's steps froze for some reason, and he didn't stand still, and staggered to the side.

"Carlo!"

Aisha couldn't help but scream, she held her breath and shot one after the other. Ivan rushed over and pulled at Carlo's back and slid backwards, then the snow slid some distance. The fire intertwined with the blue light, and Ivan raised his head and walked in front of Carlo, the blade dragging a notch on the snow.

Just as he was about to slash at the immovable demon with his heavy sword, Carlo suddenly asked in a hoarse voice.

"Who are you?"