A crack opened in the ink-colored dark sky like a red abyss, as if leading to another world.

Countless blood-colored iron filings poured out of it and wrapped around the giant crocodile's body, forming a blood-colored hurricane that twisted the clouds.

Feeling the frenzied waves around him, the eldest prince raised his head and looked in the direction of the flying iron filings, his gaze falling on the center of the hurricane.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and his blood-filled pupils filled with endless shock.

It was as if it was firmly locked by a violent invisible force, unable to move.

Even the demon didn't have any thoughts about him.

Smelling a stream of blood, Cocott also sat up straight on the clouds, raised his head and opened his mouth wide to look at the blood-colored demon in surprise.

Unlike the Grand Prince, Kokot's eyes sparkled with surprise, as if he had discovered a novel treasure.

"Wow, we have that too?"

She really didn't expect that Victor would be able to summon such a demon.

Again, there is no connection between elves and demons, and there is no disgust when they see demons.

It's just that, compared to the disgusting toad just now, this blood-colored crocodile is indeed much more comfortable to look at.

It's just that the temper seems to be a little violent, and there is a feeling of being brainless.

And at this time, looking at the red demon descending from the sky, Leah folded her arms in her hands and fell into deep thought.

Originally, when she was still thinking about what method Victor would use, Victor directly summoned a demon.

When the blood-colored demon landed heavily and bowed to Victor, Leah was dumbfounded.

Right?

Could it be that our family is also in collusion with the devil?

The Rayser family is me?

Doubts welled up in her heart, and her eyes flashed with hazy incomprehension.

No wonder so many witchers found their home in the first place, it's really not a misunderstanding!

Leah looked around and saw that the other nobles were also shocked like puppets, and she staggered behind Gwen.

When this incident passes today, it doesn't matter if there are other influences.

The Cleavena family may not be able to escape the suspicion of collusion with the devil.

And when Gwen saw the blood-colored crocodile that suddenly appeared, he gradually put down the weapon in his hand, squinted his eyes, and thought thoughtfully.

She remembered that she had seen the demon before.

When in the Far North.

This demon, who helped the Pale Demon Guiding Regiment, almost slaughtered the two barbarian tribes.

And now, the demon reappeared, standing quietly behind Victor, like a loyal guard.

The whole event gradually became clear and organized in Gwen's mind.

It seems that it all can be connected.

Looking at the extremely violent blood-colored crocodile, the eyes of the second prince revealed a trace of coldness:

"Count Victor, I guessed right."

"The enraged demon is indeed by your side."

He recalled his suspicions when he had investigated the demon's tracks in the North, and Victor's connection to the demon seemed obvious.

Why does the demon appear every time Victor appears in the North?

And once he leaves, the demon is gone?

It's all too much of a coincidence.

Even during his vacation at the Royal Academy of Magic, he ran into Victor's assistant teacher in the academy.

As soon as they met, he felt it.

From the little assistant teacher's body, a strong aura of anger clearly emerged.

As a result, he is convinced that the Enraged Demon must have something to do with Victor, but there has been a lack of conclusive evidence.

Now, with the appearance of the demon, all doubts seem to have been answered.

The second prince raised his head, his eyes flashed with joy, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile:

"Thank you very much, Count Victor."

"Helped me find the demon."

As soon as the words fell, a long bright red tongue suddenly pierced through the space.

Bent like a snake, it quickly struck at the blood-colored crocodile behind Victor

The long, scarlet tongue wrapped tightly around the crocodile's blood-colored arm, and the black liquid oozing from it was intensely corrosive.

The crocodile tried to break free, only to find its tongue clinging to its body, making a screeching sound where it had been burned by the black liquid.

A wave of pain came into the heart of the red crocodile, as if ten thousand needles pierced the heart, sharp to the extreme.

It opened its bloody jaws and watched as the seemingly endless tongue still roamed its body, wrapping its limbs tightly.

Feeling a tingling sensation spread from all over his body, he let out a series of deafening roars that seemed to tear through the space around him.

In the frantic struggle, the long tongue wrapped around the crocodile contracted a little tighter.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the blood-colored crocodile that was at a disadvantage, their faces full of solemnity.

Something seems to be wrong right now.

They are all demons as well, and crocodiles look a little stronger than toads.

Why do you seem to be completely hung up and beaten?

The second prince raised his head and looked at the suppressed blood-colored crocodile, with no surprise on his face.

It seemed that everything was expected by him.

He bowed his head slightly, and his gaze fell on the expressionless Victor:

"Earl, let me reveal the truth to you."

"There is also a gap between demons."

The toad writhed its massive body and sank into the dark vortex.

A black, inky liquid quickly approached the blood-colored crocodile as it moved towards its body.

The long, tightly wound tongue began to ooze more corrosive black liquid.

In an instant, the large, ugly body appeared in front of the crocodile, with an unbearable stench.

In the blink of an eye, the ugly, foul-smelling huge body appeared in front of the crocodile.

The toad poked out more of its body, and a short giant palm stretched out, throwing a loud slap in the crocodile's face!

The crocodile was dizzy from the beating and erupted into an angry roar.

"The primordial demons are the embodiment of chaos, so only the chaos generated by arousing the desires of others can make the demons feast."

As the second prince spoke, his eyes revealed infinite madness.

His red eyes emitted two deep glimmers, and he clutched his stomach and continued in a mocking tone, almost abandoning his reason:

"You know what, the moment those greedy guys opened the crack in the monster."

"The moment when the monster tide appears and engulfs them all!"

Every time he spat out a word, it was as if he was taking a deeper step into a whirlpool of madness.

His body gradually distorted, and his face became more and more hideous.

The red eyes were covered with fine bloodshots.

As a prince, Oweyser has completely lost the elegance of being a royal person at this time.

"Their despair, their wail!"

"And the chaos that caused the whole south to be plagued by their own desires!"

The second prince clasped his hands and looked at the sky stupidly, as if a mountain top that had climbed above 10,000 people had appeared in front of him.

"These are the perfect food for demons......

The massive toad grabbed the crocodile's body, lifted it violently, and then slammed it into the ground.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Waves of qi continued to crash into the earth, spreading out in all directions.

The continuous impact made the originally golden banquet hall crumble, as if it would collapse at any moment.

The boundless earth trembled, and even the blood-colored storm in the air slowed down, and the iron filings became no longer threatening.

Looking at the two giant beasts entangled together, Kokot couldn't help but protect the elves behind him, revealing the posture of a protector.

The elves all felt so dangerous, and the nobles present in the empire naturally smelled the danger.

It's just that they can't run away.

They could only stare in horror at the blood-colored crocodile that had been crushed to the ground, its body constantly emitting white smoke, and remained silent.

Right?

These days, crocodiles can't beat toads?

They were as dull as sculptures, and their eyes were filled with endless despair.

And this situation made the second prince extremely excited.

His eyes were mad, and he mocked Victor arrogantly:

"How can you, a demon who can't even cause chaos, defeat us!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Lightton opened his bloody mouth.

Sharp, glittering teeth slammed into the long, scarlet tongue, piercing through several holes that spewed black liquid.

It tugged at the toad's tongue and lunged forward, clawing hard against Yem's head, slamming it into the ground.

Boom ——!

With a loud bang, the terrifying impact caused the ground to instantly collapse into countless fragments, and cracks spread all over the ground

The smoke and dust gradually cleared, and half of the huge black toad had fallen to the ground.

As if fainting, motionless.

Belch?

Yes?

At this moment, the originally restless courtyard fell into a deathly silence.

No, isn't it?

Wasn't the crocodile still at a disadvantage just now?

Why did a punch suddenly knock down that big toad?

Got actors?

The crocodile ripped open its tongue and spat on it. The storm of iron filings around his body danced again.

It lowered its head, its eyes fiercely locked on the second prince who had been commenting on the sidelines, and roared angrily:

"the horse, you can do it."

"Lao Tzu will beat you like this."

The moment Letterton's unceremonious obscenity sounded, everyone fell silent, unable to utter half a word.

Even the second prince, who was still making rampant words just now, was silent.

He looked up, his gaze twitching involuntarily, as he stared at the crocodile that was back on its feet.

"Good, good......"

His voice became more and more chaotic, as if the sound of an infinite bell had converged on the land.

"Then I'll do as you wish!!"

The moment the words fell, the second prince's body swelled rapidly.

The muscles of the whole body contracted tightly, like a rock embedded in the torso, becoming extremely hard and prominent.

The otherwise ornate clothes were torn apart under the rapidly expanding limbs and torso.

The long silver hair turned into mysterious lines, looming on the skin of the back.

The thick blood vessels expand rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Like the hidden knotted roots under the skin, they form undulating outlines.

Under the action of an invisible force, the head of the second prince began to twist and deform.

His forehead was covered with terrifying black veins, and the sound of bones breaking spread like thunder.

In the blink of an eye, the second prince had completely lost his human form.

His face was elongated, his nose swelled like that of a bull, and he was constantly spewing hot air.

The red eyes turned extremely scarlet, like a pair of blood-colored full moons, abandoning all sanity.

Two deep holes were torn open above his forehead, and two hard, pitch-black horns protruded from them.

The legs became unusually elongated, and the humanoid feet hardened and evolved into two cow hooves.

Countless black thorns spread out from around his body, enveloping him tightly.

The writhing thorns streaked across the body, tearing out sharp blood marks on the body of the second prince.

A dull smoke of endless jealousy spread in all directions, and even the land that crossed it became restless.

As the pitch-black smoke dispersed in all directions, the terrifying aura made the nobles present tremble.

His legs went limp, and he fell to the ground weakly.

Their eyes were hazy, unsure if it was smoke or fear that was blurring their vision.

No wonder the second prince colluded with the devil.

That's when they finally understood.

It turns out that the second prince himself is a demon.

At this moment, Oweyser's voice resounded again, as if several bells were fused together, chaotic and shocking.

He looked at the blood-colored crocodile and said with a bit of madness:

"Now, two-on-one!"

"The advantage is mine!"

Hearing this, several nobles fell into deeper despair and even fainted on the spot.

Even those nobles who were still conscious were facing ashes at the moment, and their lips trembled.

One demon is terrifying enough, and now two join forces, how should this make them good?

In the desperate groans of the nobles, Victor smiled contemptuously.

"Two against one? You're right. ”

As soon as the words fell, Vega's pitch-black one-eyed slowly raised,

In that deep and evil gaze, there was a light like a dark meteor.

In an instant, the earth began to tremble.

The huge pitch-black toad staggered back to its feet as if it had received some signal.

The bright red tongue quickly entered the mouth, and the hole was filled with a pitch-black ink.

It was originally standing beside the second prince.

But at this moment, under the puzzled gaze of the second prince.

The toad swaggered and walked over to the crocodile's side step by step.

With a flick of its tongue, it quickly drained and wiped off all the ink around it.

Finally, Yem turned around and bowed respectfully to Victor.

Seeing that this greedy demon was on his side, Victor's eyes were calm, and he glanced faintly at the second prince who had fallen into madness.

Standing in the whistling wind and snow and iron filings, he slowly spoke to the huge minotaur:

"But now, it seems like you."

"Isolated."