The situation on the battlefield is so rapidly changing that everyone is always slow to react when faced with the outcome.

Moreover, there is such a thing as the power of cause and effect, which cannot be observed by the naked eye. In the eyes of everyone, the poison was cast by someone else, and it had nothing to do with Lazor.

The maid named Leila had been escorted up by the guards, and the medic was surrounding the poisonous mist on the field, not knowing what to do. The soldiers, as well as Shizuneiji's teammates, were also whispering, not knowing how to judge the result.

Only Lazore...... Only he knew that this was a victory in his hands. He looked satisfied with this, because he had been defeated by an extremely strong warlock...... It was a hard-earned victory.

"Ominous power."

A determined, powerful voice rang out on the field.

With just one sentence, all the blood on Lazore's face was removed.

He wouldn't have been unaware of whose voice it was. At this moment, the last line of defense in his heart was also broken.

Most of the poisonous fog has dissipated, except for a part that remains. No, to be precise, it's not something that "stays here", but is captured by some kind of force, locked here...... And the picture in front of me is so weird that it is impossible to find the right adjective.

Behind the poisonous fog is Ramrek, which is generally dispersed in the air by sand elements. To be precise, it's just the part of the head that becomes the element. These elements coexist with the poisonous mist on their shoulders, they are coexistences, but from some angles, they look like two worlds that do not interfere with each other.

"Is this the ominous power I felt in the mansion?" Ramrek spoke, and as his lips moved, the coexistence of the elemental and the poison gas shimmered with strange patches of light, like tiny squares that had been mosaiced. Although in the eyes of outsiders, I don't know where the mouth is.

The flesh is already like this, is the person all right??

In the face of such a scene, Lazore's mentality can no longer be described as shocked. I could only stare at the ghost as if I were seeing a ghost, watching the ghostly little patch of light continue to emerge, and Ramrek's voice could be heard in the air: "Although I don't know how Your Excellency did it, even I can't conclude that it was Your Excellency's doing. However, the suspicions involved in such a force must not be left unattended. ”

The "ominous power" he refers to in his mouth is eighty percent the causal power behind the inexplicable poisoning, right? It's funny to think about it, this person himself has become like this, and he actually thinks that other people's strength is even stranger.

With the movement of Ramrek's palm, the poisonous mist that was firmly locked was completely removed from the body like a three-dimensional image interface that slid out when the magic bead communicated.

The movement is so easy, as if some artists in the world today who paint on glass and stack multiple pieces of glass on top of each other, in order to show a different picture, gently pull out one piece of glass......

Monster...... This man is definitely a monster, a demon beast who ignores the laws of this earthly world.

And the elements began to writhe, gradually returning to his flesh, first to his chin, then to his facial features, until the last hair returned to his head intact.

He had a serious complexion, an expression that wanted to take something seriously. But there was nothing wrong with the body, and it was not affected by the poisonous fog at all.

Topological space, which is one of his abilities, is the magic of geometry or space that can return to its origin after changing shape continuously. Considering only the positional relationship between objects without considering their shape and size, he can already show them well in three-dimensional space thanks to the blessing of the power of blessing, and serve them as the most insoluble defensive force.

Sure enough, he still can't beat this person. Lazor thought to himself, his face had returned to calm, and he seemed to have accepted what was about to happen.

However, at this time, Ramlek is no longer thinking about victory or defeat, but about erasing all threats.

Two days ago, he had sensed an ominous magic in this mansion. Through the spatial magic that covered the entire Earl's Palace, he could feel the incomprehensible fluctuations slightly. There is no trace of it, but it does exist somewhere. This made him think of these unfamiliar faces, the people of the Jingting Division who had not long arrived...... Be wary of these people as well.

And at this moment, although he is not 100% sure that this man is the source of the ominous power, at this moment, in his eyes, this man is already extremely suspicious. No matter what others think, no matter what he wants to do that is against morality, he has to do something to protect the integrity of this mansion!

Now that the fangs have been revealed, he gladly responded. Offended! ”

Ramrek activated the technique, and the cyan electric light swept by. Everyone present was shrouded in magnificent magic, and as the environment around them was gradually swallowed by green light, they came to another world, the vast star palace in the endless universe.

"The Power of the Heavens" Ramrek: "The interstellar garden of the gods." ”

Countless information, countless knowledge poured into the brain at once, but I couldn't capture anything, I couldn't remember anything, so I could only exist here in a daze, and I couldn't do anything. This is Ye Fan's deepest feeling.

The starlight in front of him made him feel yearning, the darkness made him feel frightened, and the sound of his heartbeat was like a drum beat of excitement, and he could only quietly accept the baptism that shocked his heart. Only in this way can you not be swallowed up by the other self in the body that is constantly open.

This is also the feeling of everyone entering this world for the first time.

In the grand star palace, Lazor saw a different picture...... It's hard to describe. His body was firmly locked by some kind of magic, and in front of him were countless "mirrors" placed in time and space, along multiple directions and dimensions, all the way to the vast sky, all the details of his body, his heartbeat, the movement of his organs when he breathed, the erection of his hair, all infinitely magnified in front of this mirror.

As the breath of breath outside the mirror hit his face, his body was completely opened, and he was stared at by some force in the darkness. It reminded him of the lamb to the slaughter.

He had to kneel, trembling painfully in fear and powerlessness.

Two spirits are approaching...... Dancing on tiptoe, the clanging sound on his body was too harsh, like the sound of a blade scratching a grinding board.

Lazor knew that when they came up to him, his heart would stop.

Ye Fan also saw those two strange objects...... It was a creature with a cow face, and a creature with a horse face, but it wasn't an entity, something that was beyond the laws of the world had no substance. They are clad in armor that does not belong to any human era, and the magic weapons they carry rotate around their bodies, like satellites orbiting planets. The bells and hoops on his body collided with the dance, making strange sounds. In this world, they are things that cannot be opened.

Can't rush through...... No accessibility, no way to save Lazor...... Can't do anything......

"Ding—"

The ghost god had reached a position of less than ten shoulders, and Lazor's blood clotted and his heartbeat stopped.

Ramrek's face did not change, this was a decisive move. Just when a life was about to end, an angry rebuke broke through the stars: "Enough is enough!!"

Ramrek was stunned, and the two ghosts and gods stopped with him.

Everyone looked at the origin of the voice and realized that it was Admiral Buterin.

Ramrek stared at Buterin with wide eyes, and saw only unmistakable majesty in the general's eyes.

"Point to point" The general's second voice was obviously much softened, probably knowing that his voice had awakened Ramrek's reason, and then calmly said that he could accept it.

His judgment was accurate, and after that, Ramrek seemed to have regained his original soul, and no longer harbored murderous energy.

He lifted the spell, and the bodies of the two ghosts and gods gradually dimmed.

The light on Lazor's face returned, blood rushed in the ventricles, and there was a "whoa" sound, and fear and powerlessness were released with the vomit. Along with him, he recovered, as well as his surroundings. As the green light burned, they gradually returned to the blue and white Earl's Court.

The companions climbed over the fence and rushed to Lazore's side, while Ye Fan sat on the ground, rejoicing in the safety of the world. The other companions who did not move were also angry.

Everyone knows that it was a killer move just now. But despite all the complaints, no one did anything out of the ordinary, all because that Lamlek Leburney was still here......

After experiencing the scene just now, they had a feeling that as long as the people in this Earl's Mansion wanted to, as long as this Ramrek became hostile to them, then they would be swept away in an instant like those misfitted autumn leaves in the mansion.

It reminded them that two days had passed, but they were still there......

Damn......

What a feeling of powerlessness and humiliation!

General Buterin didn't speak again, and a medic rushed into the training ground to check on Lamrek and Lazor. Fortunately, although Lazor had a momentary cardiac arrest, all this was stopped in time, so his body was fine.

That "enough" really pulled him back from the ghost gate, I really didn't expect this person to come out to stop it...... Ye Fan didn't change his opinion of that general, but he had a feeling that this Buterin would not actually be so bad.

Ramrek had also regained his old senses, and realized that the indiscriminate act he had just done was really inappropriate. After saluting Admiral Buterin, he walked up to Lazor, looked at him unconscious, and could not apologize to him, so he turned to the others with a slight bow.

Indeed, it is inhumane to just erase a person's life. Moreover, the form of the ominous force is elusive, and there is no absolute basis to prove that this man is the initiator, what if he is innocent? Fortunately, the general stopped in time, otherwise I am afraid that it would have caused a catastrophe.

"I have offended the cabinet, and I would like to express my deep apologies and ask for forgiveness from the cabinet."

"Get out, who wants your apology!" Lazore's companion retorted.

"Three favors" Ramrek looked serious: "For the sake of apologies, I owe Mr. Razol Mufmont three favors." In the past, if the gentleman needed it, he could summon him at any time. I will do my best in the future. ”

"Get out! Who wants your favor! ”

That being said, who wouldn't want to get the three favors of a quasi-archmage?

"Winner, Young Master Count Ramrek Lyberney!"

As the verdict announced the results of the battle, the gladiatorial battle between the two strong men also came to an end.