Chapter Eighty-Seven: On My Stage

"I used to think that although you people believe in the three houses, at least there is a certain bottom line."

Ian passed through the bows and arrows and swords of the League of Assassins, and the scattered magic rays of the Sannomiya cultists, and landed at the very center of the enemy.

The first thing he noticed was the ordinary young man who was kneeling on the ground, he was wearing the most ordinary shirt and trousers, and he wore black-rimmed glasses on his face, looking ordinary and very ordinary.

Blood-colored threads extending from the void pierced every vein in the man's arm, drawing blood and instilling it into a magical circle carved by intricate lines on the ground.

Blood Sacrifice!

Although this method is simple and rude, it is very useful for summoning demons, especially if the sacrificer has the blood of the summoned demon.

When the Mother of Chaos mentioned her son, Ian thought of the result.

Although Sannomiya chased Rachel and treated his daughter as a treasure, this big demon never cherished his son, and his attitude towards them was no different from those ordinary demons.

The believers of the Three Palaces were well aware of this, so the son of the Mother of Chaos was directly used as a sacrifice by them.

Ian stepped forward, trying to get a better look at the hapless boy.

Dressed in robes, Thunder Sky Ogu grabbed the bow and arrow from his side and shot an arrow directly at Ian's head.

Less than ten paces away, the ninja master, who was proficient in all the weapons in the world, missed.

Ian opened his hand and smiled, "Great Thunder Ogu, didn't you gather information about the enemy when you supported Jason Todd in Gotham?" ”

"You're a complicated enemy!"

Lei Xiao Ogu shrugged his shoulders, shook off the big on his body, exposed the tendons and flesh of his body, and pointed at Ian with a knife: "And I didn't hear any respect and friendship from your words. ”

"You're just a hundred-year-old man who should have been buried in the ground, stubbornly believing that the world should go back to the past that never existed, as you thought.

In fact, if it weren't for the power of the three houses, you would have died a long time ago. ”

Ian continued forward, approaching the young man whose flesh was rapidly drying up.

"I don't think there's anything respectable about people like you."

"The dignity of the head of the devil cannot be provoked!"

The members of the League of Assassins were instantly furious, and they brandished their broadswords and slashed at Ian with great vigour.

All members of the League of Assassins had undergone rigorous training, both mentally and physically, to make them regard the Thunder Ancients as gods.

Now, they only thought about one thing, and that was how to cut off Ian's head and sacrifice it to the feet of Thunder Ogu.

"Are religious people always so impulsive?"

Ian snapped his fingers, and an invisible wind swirled from the sky and smashed directly on the group of assassins, pressing them directly to the ground.

"And who gave you the courage to face and a trained superhuman."

"Another poor man who is bound by the so-called modern society."

"An ally of Batman, who is soft-hearted for the sake of his own morality, will not kill."

Lei Xiao Ogu looked at his subordinates who were pressed to the ground, and there was no movement in his eyes.

His very Middle Eastern face seemed to be carved out of stone, and nothing seemed to move him.

Ian snapped his fingers, and the wind whipped the Assassins, throwing them all out and slamming them to the ground.

"May the head of the devil bless these poor men from breaking their necks."

Ian swept away the non-existent dust from his body, "I don't kill these people, I just don't want their flesh to be the energy source for this summoning ritual, that's all." ”

"It's too late!"

The true leader of the Three Palaces, Dr. Adamson, does not know magic, has no martial arts, and is just an ordinary old man.

Puzzled, he said to Ian, "What are you thinking?" This boy is right in front of you, and you can ruin this ritual with just a swing of your sword. Why didn't you make any moves? ”

"That's the good question!"

Ian was in full control of the conversation, and he raised the Sword of the Brave, half of his face reflected in a mirror-like body, and Thunder Ogu and Adamson on the other.

"It's very easy to deal with the two of you, as long as you swing the Sword of the Brave, the sword qi will crush the two of you to pieces."

"But cultists like you are like cockroaches, too tenacious to hide in every corner of the earth. I don't know when another group of people will pop up. ”

"So I decided to meet the Three Houses Demon myself. Maybe I can make him realize what a terrible father he is, and stop looking at the earth. ”

Adamson looked at Ian with an incredible gaze, he never believed that Ian didn't know the Three Palaces Demon, where did the other party have the courage to face it directly.

Although the doubts in his heart were piled up, he did not say it directly, but asked: "You are really a hard-hearted young man, you can actually watch this boy die and be indifferent." ”

"You were the ones who deceived him and his mother, not me."

Ian said with a cold face, "You don't need to use these moral dilemmas as weapons, they don't work against me. ”

He swung his sword, and the sword qi fell at the feet of the two of them, forcing them to keep retreating.

"If you two don't mind, I'm going to make some small changes to this magic circle to welcome your lord."

"The Three Palaces Demon is not my faith." Lei Xiao Ogu is a proud man, and he cannot tolerate himself being someone else's servant.

With the knowledge of the ancient alchemist, Ian untied the blood that bound the young man, modified the pattern of the magic array, and at the same time raised his head and said to Lei Xiao Ogu:

"It doesn't matter what you think. You have used the water of the Saralu Spring to sustain your life again and again, and according to the rules of magic, your soul has long belonged to the Three Palaces Demon. ”

"It's an unchangeable fact."

Lei Xiao Aogu's face was pale, both for his life being controlled by others and for being looked down upon by a young man.

But he looked at the magic array that lit up with red light and decided to leave here.

No matter what was wrong with the young man's head, he didn't want to face Sannomiya head-on.

"I'm just you're doing something dangerous."

The gray wolf came to Ian's side and looked at the magic array on the ground with a serious expression.

Ian turned his head to look at him: "Control the magic array, limit the magic power teleported by the Three Palace Demons, and let him sing on the stage we have set up." ”

"Do we have to take that risk?"

Rachel looked at the magic power emanating from the magic array, deeply disturbed.

"I'm willing to take a risk and see what unexpected surprises this Great Demon of the Three Palaces can bring us."

Ian completed the modification of the magic circle and stood with Big Big Wolf and Rachel.

The girl was at a loss in the face of the magic of the third house, and she didn't know what to do.

Ian directly shook her hand: "Don't worry about you father, with me here, he can't hurt you." ”

"You forgot to mention the name of the Big Gray Wolf King!" The gray wolf raised the Shadow King Sword in dissatisfaction.

Ian waved his hand perfunctorily, his eyes caught a glimpse of the red light, and became serious again: "Our guest is here!" ”

Using the bloodlines of the three palaces as a guide, the magic array slowly rotated, opening up a huge vortex, connecting a world made of molten lava.

The giant demon with three pairs of eyes was the first to stick out his head, and found that the passage had stopped expanding and his body could not be fully teleported.

"Nasty earthlings!"

Minomiya muttered.

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