The area formed by the gap in the oval space that sealed Raymond in the lacquer was fifteen meters high, and Raymond, who was fighting against the repulsion of the plane, had a dazzling light flickering above the force field barrier around him.

The elite troops of the Sharp Falcon Legion that surrounded him did not dare to attack at such a moment, because if the gap in the space that was slowly closing was attacked by magic, it would absorb the energy in it and expand itself indefinitely.

Therefore, when the encirclement was formed, Donald, who had separated the crowd a little closer, was full of anger and panic after carefully observing the blockade formed by the gap in this space, because he could not sense the existence of the slayer war beast in this area!

And Dmitry, who followed behind him, also had a gloomy face, and the simple ring he held up in front of him never flashed again, no matter how much he rubbed it.

Donald, whose face was a little pale, turned abruptly, grabbed Dmitry by the neck and roared at him. "What's going on! What the hell is going on! Before, you were sure that the Slayer War Beast was in a state of complete defense, but now you can't find anything!"

Although Dmitry, who was suppressed by Donald's aura, was extremely angry, he couldn't break free, but the coldness in his expression became more and more intense, staring at Donald with angry eyes, and said word by word. "I don't know what to do!"

Hearing this, Donald was furious, and directly stuck Dmitry's neck, shook violently, and roared at him in an extremely distempered manner. "You don't know the way! You dare to say that you don't know the way! You dare not know the way......

But before Donald's questioning could be over, a deep, old voice appeared behind him. "Let him go. It's not something that his realm can comprehend now......"

The hands that were holding Dmitry's neck stopped and the annoyance in his eyes quickly disappeared, and after putting Dmitry down, Donald quickly turned around and apologized to the old man who appeared behind him with his hands behind him at some point. "Your Excellency. I'm sorry ......."

Looking at Raymond in the dazzling light wrapped in the gap in space, Belozovo, who frowned slightly, whispered a little sternly. "I'm just the speaker, and I'll call the wrong family rules in the future!"

"Hehe, clan rules dispose of it...... You old fellow don't know how beautiful the road is!" but suddenly there was a mocking sneer from the reddish mist that suddenly appeared beside Belozovo. "Donald, Jr., just get your people ready to attack, this is not a place for you to stay......"

But Belozovo had already turned his head to stare at the reddish mist. There was anger in his eyes, and he lowered his voice and scolded angrily. "Third Speaker! Old man is not something you can mock at will!"

"Hehe, I'm just talking about things. Would you be really annoyed if you old fellow dared to say that, and why should I just help you say it......"

Belozovo, who was furious, showed no mercy and roared angrily. "Joker!

Donald, who was standing on the side, was shocked, but Dmitry, who was standing next to him, looked as if he was watching a play, his eyes swept over Belozovo and the pale red mist known as the 'clown', and the corners of his mouth even overflowed with an undisguised sneer.

It's just with the advent of the term 'clown'. The aura released from the reddish mist became cold. A high-pitched roar from the two of them followed. "Don't force me to make an alliance with that old woman!"

Belozovo, whose face was extremely ugly, did not respond, but turned to glare at Donald, and then pointed to the bright light in the area blocked by the spatial gap and asked at the pale red mist. "Look what the situation is now......"

Donald, who suddenly woke up, dared to stay here, and after bowing to the two deputy speakers, he quickly returned to the siege array built by his command with Dmitry, and then transmitted the message to Dmitry. "Remember! Everything you just heard must be forgotten! or ......"

It's just that Dmitry, who has an indifferent expression, shook his head and interrupted his transmission and said directly. "No, I know more than you do, and I know very well what kind of monster the Third Speaker is. Just keep your mouth shut!"

Anger piled up, but the man in front of him was also a member of the Hamilton family. And because it has special abilities in some aspects, it is particularly valued by the patriarch Belozovo, so even if there is anger in his heart, Donald can't vent it.

It's just that after he checked the siege formation built by the Rui Falcon Legion, his face changed drastically.

Because the Lan Zhijiao Legion did not enter together as agreed, and its commander Tvorvna actually accompanied the Grand Speaker Rod Lijia to come slowly from the outside at this time.

Donald, who was angry, wanted to go up and question, but thinking that the patriarch and the third speaker had already arrived, and whether or not there was assistance from the Lan Jiao Legion was just that, so after ordering his subordinates to maintain an attack posture and wait for orders, he retreated to the side.

And Twolfna, who had just entered the place with the Speaker of the Council, saw Donald's expression clearly, and after seeing him stomp his foot fiercely, she gave up her attempt to come, and couldn't help laughing.

It's just that the speaker next to him, who seemed to be an ordinary old woman, reprimanded without raising his head. "Little girl, don't think that with me protecting you, you will be able to provoke the Hamilton family, the current Belozovo is very different from the previous patriarchs......"

The unsuspecting Tvorona was deeply surprised, but seeing that the attention of the Grand Speaker Roderiga was still focused on the automatic rotation of the droplet-shaped spell in the palm of her hand, she deliberately dragged out the tail note and whispered in response. "Obey, I'll pay attention to it later......"

Hearing this, the Speaker of the Council, Rod Riga, raised his head and looked at Tvorvna, who had a fearful face but no fear in his eyes, and said with a smile. "You always don't listen to what you say, and you always don't do it when you listen, you don't know your character when I hear it......"

Tvorvna, who was as innocent as she pouted, had a grievance on her face, but the speaker of the council, Rod Riga, continued to speak. "Okay, after this matter is over, you will enter the secret tower to cultivate, when will you break through and come out again......"

Hearing this, Tvorvna finally panicked a little, and exclaimed as if she had forgotten the proper etiquette. "My lord, the war order is about to be issued, and you can't deprive me of the right to be the first to enter!"

"It's not certain whether you can make the trip!, don't think that invading the Nightmare World Realm is a simple matter, maybe the first batch of entrants will get lost in the turbulence of time and space if they can't even see anything in the Nightmare World Realm, and they will never be able to return!"

The Speaker of the Chamber, Roderiga, whose tone became stern, made Tvorvna dare not argue anymore, but she hung her head because she was dissatisfied, and she could not understand why things had become the way they were.

However, the Grand Speaker of the Council, Rodrijia, who turned his gaze to the water heart spell in his palm, frowned and sighed, and then put away the droplet-shaped spell and sped up towards the dazzling light blocked by the gap in space.

Seeing that the Grand Speaker Rod Lijia came to the front, Belozovo and the Third Speaker, who had contradictions with each other in private, had to bow slightly.

But his eyes had been staring at the Grand Speaker Rod Rica in the space gap area that was slowly closing, but he spoke directly. "Let's let the Sharp Falcon Legion withdraw, and don't unnecessarily lose combat power before the big war is about to start. ”

Belozovo's face sank, and he asked. "What do you mean!"

"I can't assess his combat power, but a high-level wizard who can trigger the appearance of dimensional repulsion, do you think the Falcon Legion can keep him, or do you think you can see him as your prey?"

The question of the Grand Speaker Rod Rijia made Belozovo's face more and more ugly, and the Third Speaker in the pale red fog clapped his hands and laughed. "Hehe, it's really hard to say who the prey is......" (To be continued......