After a few moments, when Vincent returned to the hut, the girl's mood had calmed down.

But if you look closely, you can still see that the other party's eyes are slightly red, and I am afraid that in the corner he saw just now, a lot of tears were shed.

In this regard, he could only pretend not to see it, and greeted him modestly and naturally.

And Hathaway also seemed to be fine, smiling lightly and chatting with him.

This thing seems to be so simple to pass, but who knows if it will make waves again one day in the future?

The next few days were still a joy.

Since the invasion of Hell has come to an end, there is no need for the human camp in the Land of Shudara to exist, and all the warlocks naturally do not need to stay here.

But that doesn't mean they can rest.

In the more than a year of holding on to the creatures of hell, many hellish creatures have wandered to the Xiyuan Continent, causing a large number of mortal casualties, even if a lot of warlocks have been sent to stop them, but compared to the huge number, manpower always seems insufficient, and now that the main force has disappeared in the world, the remaining residual scum should also take a rest.

After a short period of pleasure, all the Warlocks of the Silver Realm held a meeting to deal with this problem, sending a large number of men to various regions to kill the Batwing Demon and the Sheep Demon Man, and basically no one was idle except for the seriously injured Warlock, except for Vincent and Hathaway.

Their strength is destined for extraordinary destructive power, and if they were sent out for such a skirmish, the damage would be far greater than the damage caused by the creatures of hell, so the two of them were specially isolated so that they could move freely.

And the so-called free activity is to do what you like, just don't come and do things.

In this regard, Vincent only smiled bitterly. Agree with these warlocks.

He did feel that his power was too terrifying, and if he was not careful, he would explode with a destructive power that mortals could not bear.

Since he can't kill those hellish creatures, it's time for him to go to the Night Castle to see the golden warlock Elos, and now that it's the end of the world war, the other party should also tell him about the Deathwarlock.

And when he set off, Hathaway also went with him.

When on the road. The two chatted as usual, but the only thing that was a little awkward was that as long as Vincent didn't speak, Hathaway would never speak, which made him sigh.

Sometimes, Vincent also wondered why he would make a girl like Hathaway with both beauty and power like him, the only possibility is. There's a great battle in front of the Sun Temple in the ruined world.

"The hero's actions can easily arouse the favor of the girl, and that should be the case. ”

During the flight, Vincent shook his head.

Although I understand that the girl has a good impression of herself. But time will smooth everything, and no matter how beautiful the feelings are, under the long knife of the years, they will reach the end.

for the actions they have taken. He doesn't regret it.

After several days of flying, the two arrived at the Night Castle.

Even after two years of not seeing each other, the city hasn't changed much. It is still the same as before, standing among the mountains, magnificent and majestic.

"Hahaha, Vincent, my good friend, I finally see you. ”

As soon as he arrived, he heard Horence's enthusiastic call.

Looking at Horence's face, which he hadn't seen for two years, it seemed that he had a little more hair than before, but his face had not changed much.

"Hey, Horence, I miss you so much. ”

Vincent greeted him and gave him a warm hug.

"Hey, you're a famous guy over there, and I heard that you killed a devil and destroyed nearly a million batwing demons?

After a hug, Horence made a look of surprise and said loudly.

Vincent raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "When you reach the Silver Realm, you can also do this kind of thing." ”

"Easy to say. ”

Holance's expression was depressed, and a trace of unwillingness appeared on his face, "This damn realm is difficult to break through, I've been stuck here for a long time, and I haven't broken through, if you don't enter the silver realm again, I'm afraid you will have to achieve the golden bone." ”

"How can it be that easy?"

Smiling, he and Horence walked into the castle, and the furnishings inside were the same as usual, and there didn't seem to be much change.

Turning through a few dark corridors, Vincent's eyes lit up and he reached the very top of the castle.

The sun outside is rich.

There was very little in front of him, except for an old man lying on a chair, lazily basking in the sun.

He was none other than the Golden Warlock Eroth.

Unlike the last time I saw him, the current guardian of the world is already full of gray hair, and there is no trace of vitality, and there is only one word in him, and that is aging.

Time has imprinted its mark on him.

Looking back, Horence had retreated, away from himself, and stood quietly in the shadows,

Vincent nodded at him, then approached the old man.

"You're here. ”

The old man lying in the chair spoke abruptly, and his voice seemed extremely weak.

"Yes, Mr. Eloth. ”

Vincent replied respectfully, without a hint of slackness.

Even though he had calculated himself and let himself contribute to the world, but selflessly dedicating himself to the world and spending a lot of resources on him, Vincent felt that he should respect this old man.

"Hmm. ”

Eros answered, losing his domineering aura as a gold-level warlock, and whispered, "The sky without the blood of hell is really beautiful. ”

"yes. ”

Vincent replied softly, looking up at the endless blue sky, the clean color that calmed people's minds.

"You've done a great job, Vincent, and lived up to my expectations of you. ”

"Thank you for the compliment. ”

Vincent nodded slightly, not modestly avoiding this compliment.

The smile on Vincent's face did not decrease, and he continued, "Although Hell is an extremely ancient and powerful world, and there are even eternal and immortal gods living in it, but, after all, this is only the move of a gold-level devil, no matter how powerful it is, it can't compete with a world, and if it continues to be consumed like this, the first one who can't hold it is the Hell side." ”

"Even if they have tens of thousands of batwing demons and sheep demons, those creatures are only in a gold-level devil area after all, no matter how many there are, they will definitely not be able to sustain such a large number of deaths. (To be continued......)