The furniture in the hall was completely destroyed, and a puff of smoke and dust stirred through the wide space, and it was extremely hazy.

The house had long since become dilapidated, several cracked planks were crumbling, the fireplace was shattered and scattered to the ground, and the charcoal inside was blown everywhere.

Victor straightened his trench coat, and in front of him was Angus, who had lost his armor.

He sat on his knees with blank eyes, his eyes dirty, as if he had seen an incomparably terrifying existence, and he became extremely sluggish.

As if deprived of his senses, his eyes went black, and he couldn't even sense the sound of the wind and snow whirring behind his ears.

The snow kept blowing on him, and even though his body was stiff from the cold, he couldn't feel any temperature at the moment.

Victor stood silently beside him, and the raven stood on his shoulder as if nothing had happened.

The crowd hurried to hear the loud explosion, and Victor turned his head to see Kevlar, who was staggering and running.

Behind her, there was a thin young man.

Then, a group of knights arrived with heavy armor.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the ruins in front of them and the starless Angus who was kneeling on the ground.

What is going on?

Angus's body was covered with scars, and the bright red blood had not yet coagulated in the bitter cold, and the blood slowly flowed down the wound with the cold water made from the heavy snow.

It's clear that he's just been through a fight.

Kevlar looked confused, slowly raised his head, and looked at the expressionless Victor.

"That's what you're talking about...... Have a good talk? ”

Now, she couldn't imagine what Victor and her father had gone through, and why they had a fight.

And what's even more difficult for her to accept.

Victor actually became the one who stood intact to the end?

Is he so powerful that he can even face a great knight of the Empire?

At this moment, Kevlar's mood is extremely complicated.

No matter how much Angus was upset by what he did, he was still his father.

Jia Xiu saw his father who was kneeling on the ground and lost his mind, and he didn't seem to have any surprised expression.

He just looked up again and looked at Victor coldly.

"Victor Clavenner is suspected of attacking the head of the Delin family, the Earl of Angus."

"In the name of Jacieu Delin, son of the Earl of Angus, I demand that all the Northern Knights be activated to capture Victor Kravenna."

"This matter will be reported to the royal capital immediately."

Hearing this, Kevlar looked at Jia Xiu in disbelief.

"Jia Xiu, what are you doing......

"The truth is in front of your eyes, no matter what your father's current state is, Victor attacked your father."

There were countless knights present to testify, and Kevlar was well aware.

Jia Xiu's eyes didn't leave Victor's body for a moment, he just stated indifferently:

"I know you're strong and you can kill any of us."

"The strongest here has been defeated by you, and now, no one can stop you."

"But even if you kill all of us, you won't be able to stop this news from reaching the royal capital."

Jahieu's words reached Kevlar's ears, and a bone-chilling chill suddenly swept through her body.

At this moment, Kevlar felt that his loved ones were so strange.

From the very beginning of the invitation to Victor, they were calculating.

Angus will definitely make a move against Victor, at that time, whether the two sides are losing or winning each other.

The battle between Victor and Angus will also be transmitted back to the royal capital and to the ears of the emperor.

But the most important thing is ......

Pass it to Gwen.

Didn't Gwen lose her heart for justice?

All right.

When Victor, who had killed her family, stood in front of her.

What will Gwen choose?

The answer is self-evident.

Stubborn, she will only treat Victor as a sinner.

Even if Victor didn't.

I can't argue with it——

Unless, Gwen's righteous heart is restored, and her ability to distinguish between good and evil is returned.

But that's it.

Gwen will return to being the stubborn and righteous knight.

This, in turn, coincided with Angus's plan.

In an instant, Kevlar understood.

Jasthew didn't let Victor make a choice, he was just letting Gwen make a choice.

Or, Victor was convicted.

Or, Gwen's abilities are restored.

You can only choose one of the two.

Kevlar's voice trembled:

"Jia Xiu ......"

"You, make me feel strange."

Listening to Kevlar's doubts, Jia Xiu didn't pay attention to her, just looked at Victor still.

He wasn't even defenseless, he just stood there.

Even in the next second, Victor could easily kill him with just a raise of his hand.

He was completely unafraid of death, and perhaps he thought that his sacrifice would make the plan even more perfect.

So, Victor made a move.

"Nice little cleverness."

He looked at Jia Xiu squarely, and there was arrogance in his eyes that was unique.

"Maybe I'll have to admit that your threat is indeed part of what I didn't consider."

"But are you underestimating me?"

A flame instantly ignited in front of Jia Xiu out of thin air, and in the next second, Victor turned into an elemental flame, revealing only a head looking at the thin man in the air.

The terrifying temperature made him feel like he couldn't breathe, but Jia Xiu didn't panic in the slightest, even though he was now facing death.

"Young Master Jia Xiu!"

The knights who saw the scene in front of them immediately took out their silver shields, drew their long swords, and blocked them in front of his Jia Xiu.

But they could only protect Jia Xiu's body, because the strong sense of fear prevented them from taking a step forward.

The terrifying temperature spread even under the heavy snow, which poured frantically into the house, turning into white smoke the moment it touched the ground.

They were far away, but the temperature was like facing a volcano.

Kevlar was equally shocked, and she looked at Victor with an almost pleading expression.

"Victor, don't ......"

But Victor didn't pay attention to Kevlar, who was begging, he just used his own posture to look at Jia Xiu indifferently.

"What is it that gives you the illusion that you can hold me?"

"Threaten me, are you qualified enough?"

Behind the flame body, a giant hand like burning through the sky instantly formed, holding Jia Xiu's weak body.

The intense burning sensation eroded Jia Xiu in front of him, and the air around him was burned out, and the extremely low content of oxygen made him feel the crazy thirst of his lungs, but there was nothing he could do.

The fear of death gradually spread to every bone marrow in the body.

In Victor's eyes, Jia Xiu's HP was almost at its limit.

It only takes a few seconds.

He'll be the one who contributes experience to Victor.

Swish! Swish!

Two silver-white daggers plunged into the two of them as if they were cut off from magic, and the magic suddenly became a little unstable.

Kevlar's swift figure swept by, snatching Gihew.

Victor, who had turned into a flaming body, did not stop Kevlar.

He just looked at everything coldly, and even Kevlar didn't pay attention to a pair of cold eyes.

Kevlar saved Jahiu, but in the scorching heat, Jahi was already engulfed in flames and fainted.

She put Jia Xiu on the ground, and she faced the brother-in-law who seemed to be angry again, and lowered her head.

"Victor...... I'm sorry. ”

"Why are you telling me I'm sorry?"

The colder Victor's voice became, the thicker the flames seemed to emanate.

"You think their actions have made me angry?"

Kevlar was silent, her head bowed, and she didn't even know what expression to put on Viktor.

Perhaps he had accepted the invitation to her home with great anticipation.

As a result, he was subjected to such calculations.

She didn't dare to say what kind of mood Victor was in right now, but he would definitely be dissatisfied.

The fire in front of him gradually extinguished, and the wind and snow hit Kevlar's body like whips, and the cold took over Kevlar's body again.

Victor stood steadied in the snow, wearing his familiar trench coat.

The blizzard was still rattling, and the sound of the trench coat dancing had long since been muffled.

The windbreaker that shimmered red gradually dissipated into the depths of the heavy snow, and a faint light slowly lit up.

"Tell Gwen to ask her to come to me in the Far North."

Kevlar looked at Victor's back as he faded into the snow.

Before she knew it, she seemed to notice the crow standing on his shoulder.

Its eyes seemed to be full of calculating brilliance.

Eventually, Victor completely dissipated in the wind and snow, leaving only a word to float and rise with the wind and snow.

"My grudge with your Delin family, from now on."

"Just getting started."

Whew-

A huge and indifferent cold wind completely swallowed everything and buried it in the far north.

Kevlar let the cold wind pour into his coat and sat on his knees weakly.

Angus, who had lost his mind, and Galleu, who had fainted, were on either side of her.

But she could only watch this tragedy happen.

Powerless.

……

The royal capital, the Delin Mansion.

Gwen woke up suddenly.

She felt the soft bed beneath her, clutching her head and frowning.

"That strange dream again."

In her dreams, Gwen could always dream of a golden scale suspended in the air, and she herself watched the strange scale from a short distance.

A faint voice gradually came into her ears, always drawing her to touch it.

Gwen was surprised that whenever she couldn't resist the temptation and stepped forward to touch her, Victor would always appear in her dreams and take her outstretched hand into her arms.

At this point, Gwen would wake up.

Her face turned red and she was very puzzled.

Why does she always dream of Victor.

Maybe it's because Victor has been training with her a lot in the morning.

Or maybe it's because Victor has been mentioned in front of her a lot lately, and by the way, they will say something like the two of them are very compatible.

Shaking her head, Gwen tried not to think about it as much as she could.

I don't know what happened to Victor.

She stubbornly did not return home, but she knew that Victor had accepted her father's invitation to go to her house.

With my sister's help, there must be no problems.

Thinking so, Gwen lifted the covers and got out of bed.

Ten minutes later, Gwen stood in the training ground, ready to start today's morning exercise.

As soon as she drew her sword, she saw a servant hurrying towards her with a very solemn face.

"Miss Gwen......"

"Huh?"

Gwen was a little surprised.

Early in the morning, what can be so anxious.

The servant was a little hesitant to convey the message.

"Miss Kevlar wrote back, she, she said......"

"Your father and brother were beaten by your fiancé."

Gwen: "? ”