Kevlar's seemingly delicate body slammed into the ground.

The force was so great that even the ground trembled.

The other demon hunters couldn't help but look away, shrinking their heads, not daring to look at Kevlar again.

Miserable. It's really, so miserable.

"Ahem...... Cough. ”

As the smoke cleared, Kevlar lay on the ground and coughed softly.

The injuries weren't serious, at least she could move.

I just feel a little bit of trouble breathing.

Kevlar's eyes glanced at Victor with some unconvinced.

"Don't you know how to let a woman?"

Victor looked at her with his hands in his pockets expressionlessly.

"I gave you a chance."

"It's a pity you didn't win."

Kevlar shook her body, struggled to get up from the ground, and sat down cross-legged.

Victor's fall just now made her feel like her lungs were about to shift a little.

She gently rubbed her chest, trying to ease the discomfort.

Fortunately, the witcher is very resilient.

Kevlar put her hands on the ground and leaned back slightly, showing off her slender and powerful form

"Whew-ha, it's really cool."

There was a hint of wildness and satisfaction in her voice, as if the battle just now was her long-lost enjoyment.

Although Kevlar didn't use all his strength, she knew that her brother-in-law didn't use 'full strength' either.

Moreover, the 'full strength' between the two of them is not quite the same.

After all, Victor's job is to be a mage.

At this time, Victor suddenly and slowly bent down and picked up her dagger.

The silver-white dagger was held tightly in Victor's hand.

Kevlar looked at him stunned, and then, watching Victor hold the dagger, cut a cut in the palm of his hand.

Her eyes were fixed on him, not daring to miss a single detail.

Tick - Answer -

Bright red blood gradually dripped and trickled onto the ground.

With strong recovery ability, the wound has completely healed.

Kevlar muttered:

"It's amazing resilience."

"Victor, it's a waste of time for you to be a mage instead of a warrior......"

She wanted to say that Victor was wasting talent, but on second thought, this guy was the youngest fourth-order mage.

Immediately stopped his mouth.

It can only be said that genius is like this.

Although he is a mage.

But he's so powerful that no one thinks he's just a mage.

And Kevlar and the witchers knew what Victor was doing.

Verify.

The Witcher's weapons are crafted using special materials.

If Victor really has a demon on his body, he only needs to cut the flesh and skin to be able to verify it.

The demon's blood is absorbed by the dagger, while normal people are not.

This is also the reason why the demon hunters tried so hard to cut Victor.

And Victor picked up the dagger, took the initiative to cut his own flesh, and verified it with her.

There are no demons in him.

This is a very simple verification method, if Kevlar wants to, she can even directly scratch the second prince with a weapon in the north to verify whether there is a demon on his body.

But she couldn't.

She can't use it against the second prince.

At least, you can't be in the north, and you can't cut the second prince on the territory of the Delin family.

So she let Oweyser go back to the royal capital.

"I'm glad I don't have to be your enemy, Victor."

Kevlar said as she looked at the Sombra pendant on Victor's chest.

She squinted her eyes and smiled a crooked, natural smile.

Whether Victor is in collusion with the devil or not, Kevlar is ready.

If he does have a demon possessed on his body, the pendant will make him lose his demonic powers.

If Kevlar was wrong to blame Victor, as it is now, Victor verified himself.

Then, that pendant is her compensation.

"After all, I've given you my life."

Hearing this, Victor glanced at Kevlar.

The witcher's recovery ability is extremely amazing, and in this moment, she has fully recovered.

Stretched comfortably.

After a fight with Victor, Kevlar feels refreshed now.

Even the two witchers who had been beaten up by Victor had fully recovered at this point.

They stood behind Kevlar.

After Kevlar's beating up, her skin itched again, and she hooked her fingers at Victor's chin and looked at him with a smile.

"Hey, Victor, don't go back for a while."

"Tonight, would you like to play some fun games with your sister?"

Victor ignored her, and just pulled out the pendant in his arms.

"You witchers have an operation tonight, right?"

Kevlar was stunned, and the phrase 'how do you know' almost blurted out, but fortunately he kept his mouth shut.

However, her attitude is equivalent to acquiescence.

Victor just took the pendant and said lightly.

"This thing of the witcher can detect whether there is a demon's breath around it."

"I know you were already suspicious of me when you asked Leah to hand it over to me."

The Sombra pendant shimmered in the candlelight around it.

Kevlar looked at the pendant in Victor's hand and didn't speak.

Why would Victor speculate like this?

Because Victor really has a [Primordial Demon] at home.

"If nothing else."

Victor said, his eyes narrowing as he stared at Kevlar.

"You witchers have already made an operation, and ......"

"The area around my home has also been demarcated by you."

When he said this, Kevlar's eyes were a little evasive, and it seemed to be a little complicated.

"Victor, I'm ......"

"If you want to give it to me, then you can give it to me directly this morning."

Victor took the pendant and shook it a few times.

"But you gave it to Leah and asked her to pass it on to me."

"One night, it's enough time to detect the demon's breath."

Victor then put the Sombra pendant back up and pressed it to his chest.

Kevlar looked at Victor with some surprise in his heart.

She didn't expect Victor to know so well.

The feeling for her......

It's like once being a witcher.

But this is not possible.

Once you've become a witcher, you can't become a mage again.

"You didn't just call me here to validate me."

"It's also for your teammates to find out."

"Is there a demon hiding in my neighborhood?"

In just a few words, Victor had already punctured all her thoughts.

Kevlar couldn't believe it.

She stared blankly at Victor and opened her mouth.

"I ...... I don't want to hurt you......"

"Of course I know, otherwise you wouldn't have given me your life."

His eyes are calm and indifferent, like a storyteller, unconcerned about everything around him.

But at this moment, a mysterious power suddenly emerged, and the rock was pierced by countless flowers, and then grew rapidly.

The flowers come in a variety of colors, and the blooming petals shine brightly, enveloping Kevlar completely.

The demon hunters stared at the scene in front of them in amazement, and they felt an aura of danger, and a wave of unease welled up in their hearts.

Soon, this uneasiness gradually became a reality.

The buds bloom dramatically in an instant, and the pollen of different colors is blown away by the breeze, giving off an enchanting aroma.

The demon hunters had the misfortune to come into contact with pollen, and they immediately felt a strong sense of sleepiness hit their hearts.

No longer able to control his body, he fell to the ground weakly and fell asleep.

Kevlar was the only one left, still standing sober.

She looked at Victor in surprise, a look of disbelief in her eyes.

"When you give the pendant to Leah, I can hide the demon in advance."

"But I didn't."

Kevlar's heart shook, as if she had heard something she couldn't believe.

As soon as these words came out, Victor was equivalent to an open card.

He exposed the fact that he really had something to do with the devil.

"You...... Really ......"

Is it really collusion with the devil?

She looked at Victor in a daze, but only heard Victor's voice respond to her lightly.

"Of course not, because you're getting an important point wrong."

With his hands in his pockets, Victor turned to look directly at Kevlar.

"I really didn't collude with the devil."

"Because, they don't deserve it."

This arrogant and indifferent word, like a demon carrying a terrifying aura, shrouded Victor and quickly engulfed the entire space.

The atmosphere of terror pervades and makes people shudder.

At this moment, Kevlar looked at Victor in a daze, as if he saw the fiery phantom behind him, staring at him intensely.

"I never needed demons to elevate myself."

Victor slowly stretched out a hand, his palm slowly spreading.

In the palm of his hand, three heterochromatic magatama kept spinning, exuding a charming brilliance.

These three magatama seemed to be wrapped in a strong magical power, forming three air masses that exuded the aura of calamity.

Victor clenched his fists and squeezed hard.

As if it had been crushed, it erupted with amazing magic, like an ocean.

The terrifying power coalesced into a solid entity, and the flourishing green trees broke through the rocks and grew rapidly in the caverns of the huge rock walls.

At the moment when the giant tree was fully grown, the body of the tree gradually flowed through the fiery red lava, and the bright red flames completely ignited the branches and leaves, completely illuminating the surroundings.

The wind surged, the lava tumbled beneath the tree roots, and the flames began to dance with the storm.

The terrifying pressure enveloped Kevlar, and her brain almost stalled for a few seconds, struggling to resist the shock of her body, and took a few steps back with difficulty.

But she still didn't forget her original intention to ask.

"That'...... What about the demons you are talking about? ”

"Demons?"

Victor retracted his hand and put it back in his pocket.

His countenance was as calm as water, but there was an unfathomable sense of mystery.

The terrifying picture of the destruction of the world, as if it had been snuffed out, came to an abrupt end, and there was complete silence.

Only a calm voice remained, but with a sense of incomparable arrogance.

Kevlar's brain was sluggish, and all he felt was a blank slate.

"Pets."

"That's all."