"Welcome back, little ones. ”

As he looked up at the sky, an old call came from beside him.

Vincent turned his head to see the white-haired old man leaning over there, smiling weakly at him.

He was none other than the gold-level Warlock Elos.

In just one month, he has aged a lot, his head has all turned white, it seems that the traces of time have completely exploded in this short period of time, his face can no longer see the original rigidity and peace, and his straight back has become rickety, losing the majesty and righteousness when he first saw him.

"Mr. Eroth, you ......"

Hathaway's slightly pale face flashed with a hint of worry, and she asked.

"Do you say my face?"

Elos said mildly, "People always die, my child, my time, I don't have much time. ”

After a pause, he glanced at the state of Horence and Hathaway, and said again: "I'm sorry, I hurt you this time, I fought with that devil before, and it took a little time, so don't go back for the time being, hell has invaded, and the devil has begun to ravage, and now you can't change anything when you go out, so stay with me for the time being to recuperate, as for Vincent." ”

He turned his gaze to Vincent, who was in good condition, and raised his eyebrows, obviously seeing through his strength, "It seems that this time you have gained a lot, I can feel that you are already standing at the end of the Black Iron Realm, and you only need to take one more step forward to enter the soul transformation, so you can freely choose your future." ”

When Horence heard that the devil had invaded and that he was going to recuperate here, he couldn't help it at once, but Hathaway immediately pulled him, and his hot heart immediately cooled down.

In his current state of being seriously injured, he went to meet the battle, only to die in vain.

The boy was silent for a moment and asked, "Mr. Eloth, the people from the academy." Have you already gone back?"

Eros nodded: "Well, several academies have gone back to face the invasion, although it is just a crazy act of a gold-level devil, but for our world, if it is not handled well, the world will also perish, after all, our world has suffered from the invasion of evil gods." I've been weak for too long, and I've never been as glorious again. ”

"Well, I'm going to fight head-on. ”

Vincent's face was calm, and he said slowly, "I caused this incident in the first place. If I hadn't slaughtered the devil at that time, it wouldn't have become like this, and I'll clean up this mess. ”

"No, young man. ”

Eros shook his head and whispered, "We're supposed to protect mortals. This is the duty of a warlock, the devil has stretched out his fangs first, then we will definitely fight back, it is not your fault, not to mention, this is also an opportunity for you. ”

Vincent frowned slightly, obviously not understanding what he meant.

Eros spoke, "I have lived for more than 1,700 years. For the death warlock, there is still a little understanding, lifespan, is always a difficult problem to solve, but the devil's bloodline, should be greatly alleviated. ”

Vincent's heart suddenly understood what Eros meant. A knowing smile.

"However, the news that you are a Death Warlock must not be leaked, otherwise the gods will definitely send a strong force to destroy you, and it will be me when the time comes. There is no chance of sheltering you, and when I drive those demons back to my hometown, I will give you directions, and hopefully give you some good hints. ”

After silently listening to Eroth's advice, Vincent nodded.

"Thank you, Mr. Eloth. ”

Immediately, he turned his head and said to Hathaway and Horence: "Take care of your injuries, as for the invasion of hell, don't worry, I will solve it." ”

"Hahaha, then wait for your good news, my friend. ”

Horence laughed, reached out and patted Vincent's shoulder, and in the middle of speaking, he couldn't help but cough a few times and rub his chest.

Hathaway looked at him silently and said, "Stay safe." ”

Vincent nodded, and after saying goodbye to Eroth, golden wings floated behind him, soaring, and quickly left the Night Fortress.

Watching Vincent's figure disappear in the air, Elos's gaze turned to Horence and Hathaway, and said with a peaceful smile: "Little ones, it seems that your trip to the Broken World should be very interesting. ”

Holance smiled and replied, "Indeed, Mr. Elos, very, very wonderful. ”

Looking at Horence's frail but smiling face, Eros raised an eyebrow, a faint premonition in his heart.

Fear...... This time they got into a big mess.

Flying in the sky, watching the mountains, rivers and lakes fly and transform under him, and the sound of the wind roaring in his ears, Vincent's expression became more and more grim.

This time the form of hell invasion is very severe, he can indeed choose to ignore the humans in this world, go to other worlds to avoid the limelight, and continue to pursue power, but his heart does not allow himself to do so.

There's nothing wrong with craving power, but it's not advisable to give up your ego in order to have it.

Strength exists precisely for the sake of guarding the self.

If you give up your bottom line as a human being for the sake of power, then even if you can live forever one day, you don't have something worth cherishing and protecting, what is the point?

Such a person, even if he has supreme power, is only a servant of power.

Vincent doesn't have much interest in becoming a hero, however, he feels that he should solve the problem himself.

"Since I have the strength to settle the situation, why don't I do it? So, I will join the war and slaughter all the devils who dare to come to this world. ”

With a soft mutter, Vincent's face was filled with cold killing intent.

Slaughter, he had learned from the beginning of his career as a warlock, but his identity had changed, turning the pirate into a devil.

"Now, all I need is to go back to the Academy, step into the Silver Realm, understand the situation clearly, and then start erasing every trace of the devil's existence in this world. ”

The golden wings of fire swept through the air, passing through the sky, and a beautiful rainbow flowed out.

Soon, this anomaly in the sky attracted the attention of certain creatures.

In a mortal village, the Batwing Demon or Dallas is nibbling on a human thigh, tasting it.

As a creature with a hint of devilish blood, it has an enlarged rat head, a body of about two meters, and two closed bat wings behind it, dark and evil, and covered with bloodstains.

For it, human flesh and blood are very delicious and delicious, which makes it extremely obsessed.

Next to Dallas, there were twenty or thirty identical creatures, gnawing on different parts of the human race.

This small mortal village has been slaughtered by them, and all mortals have become their mouths.

These batwingers are creatures from hell.

Hell is an extremely ancient and powerful world, which has existed since before the time of the Three Warlocks, and continues to this day, in which countless demonic creatures have survived, and with the wrath of gold-level devils, they have been able to pour out of hell and come to this silver world to give death and destruction.

Swallowing a mouthful of bloody human flesh, or Dallas biting it hard, his mouth indistinctly praising in devilish language: "Oh, praise the noble devil Damera, let us come out of the depths of hell and taste such delicious meat, praise the lord, praise the devil." ”

After it shouted, a batwing demon next to it said greedily, "Hey, give me that head, I like the brains of the "yunxi" people the most." ”

Obeying his partner's advice, the other creature bent down, picked up the human head, and was just about to hand it to his companion, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a golden streamer in the sky rushing by, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, look at the sky." ”

Or Dallas looked up at the sky, narrowed his eyes, and barely saw that in the golden streamer, it was a male human warlock, and hurriedly shouted in surprise.

"Ah, it's a human, friends, let's stop him, the flesh of a human warlock will definitely taste better than that of mortals. ”

At the sound of a call, dozens of batwing demons put down the food in their hands in unison, flapped their wings, and rushed towards the streamer.

However, the closer you got to that human, the more it felt hot.

Or Dallas wiped the sweat from his head, flicked his wings upward, and finally came to the front of the man, intercepted him, and cried out in devilish language: "Human, stop!"

As soon as its voice fell, the eyes of the human waving golden wings of fire fell on it.

There was no movement, just a flap of the wings, and a fierce wind struck and passed through the creatures.

Immediately, the bodies of more than twenty batwing demons were stunned, and the surface of their bodies turned out to glow with firelight, and with a sweep of the breeze, they turned into thousands of scattered sparks, turning into invisible.

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