The raging fire burned more and more fiercely over the Delin Mansion as time passed.

The red fire of the sky caused the dense stars to lose their brilliance, and even the bright moon seemed to be dyed a deep red.

As evening approached, countless passers-by and residents stopped to watch.

They all looked up, their eyes drawn to the rising fire.

Many people know that today's Delin Mansion seems to be very festive.

There were even many people in the mansion who heard from the servants that today was the wedding day of Grand Knight Gwyn.

It's just that this wedding is completely unpublic.

However, at this moment, the raging flames covered almost the entire manor, illuminating the entire mansion.

Even the streets outside were enveloped in the overwhelming heat and scorching sensation.

Many zealous citizens had already contacted the Mage and Knights through the Magic Stone, hoping that they would quickly come to extinguish the flames.

All of a sudden, the entire neighborhood near Delin's mansion panicked.

But soon, a chill silently enveloped everyone.

Pedestrians felt the sudden coolness and raised their heads one after another.

I saw that in the crimson of the night sky mixed with firelight, countless pale and crystalline snowflies slowly fell.

It's spring, so why is there a sudden heavy snowfall?

……

Dressed in snow mastiff armor, Gwen glowed with a sparkling streamer.

She quickly swept through the space, turning into a pale meteor and blasting towards Victor.

Seeing this, Victor quickly drew his spear and used the hilt of the gun to forcibly fend off Gwen's dashing attack.

Clang!

The crisp sound of the iron clash was mixed with the hum of metal, and the sound reverberated throughout the lawn.

A surging wave of air burst out from between the two, like a churning wave, tearing apart the ground under their feet.

The cyclone swirled, blowing the pale pillars of the Western Zhou Dynasty as if they were swaying.

The forces of heat and cold collided at this moment, creating a spectacular scene.

Victor felt the crisp tingling sensation in his hands, and with the fire all over his body, he took a step back, dragging out a slender path of fire.

The knight in the armor of the snow mastiff, Victor did not fight.

At that time, Gwen's father was still his father, and Angus was his opponent.

It's just that Angus at that time was only at the fifteenth level of the West.

And now, again, he faced the knight in this snow mastiff armor.

The man inside has been replaced by a much more formidable opponent.

In a cold wind, Gwen's blade exuded a bitter cold, enveloping the fierce wind.

And the snow mastiff armor on her body flashed with ferocious streamers under the reflection of the firelight.

The pupils hidden in the helmet also burst out with a melodious swaying pale wind and snow, as if it could condense the air around it.

With a slight twist of her wrist, the silver sword drew an elegant sword flower in her hand, horizontal at her side.

With his legs together, his sword held high, the silver blade reflecting the silhouette of the snow mastiff's armor in the dim firelight.

It seems that the long sword in his hand can cause the surrounding wind and snow to roll as long as he swings it slightly.

However, the stronger the better.

Victor slowly let go of his fingers, and the spear in his palm turned into a flame, burning and twisting in the air.

Then, he plunged his hands into the flames, and drew two red blades from them.

The eyes hidden in the helmet burst into a bright, scorching fire, locking on to Gwen in front of her.

This knight, who had recently become his titular wife.

The more powerful it is, the more it can cause a bigger sensation.

"So, wait until I defeat you first."

Victor clenched his knives in both hands and protected them in a cross-crossed position.

The body is slightly bowed, the arms are staggered, and the blade shimmers with a fiery sheen.

"Let's take care of the rest."

As his words fell, the flames around him grew furious like beasts, enveloping Victor tightly.

Call!

The scorching heat tore through the shriveled and cold air, like a long-tearing flame dragon bursting out.

Pierce through the lawn and tear the night sky.

Looking at the approaching flames, Gwen did not panic at all.

With a sword in one hand, she swung it in front of her, first to meet the blazing onslaught of Upper Victor.

Swish!

The ice and the scorching fire collided, and the terrifying waves of qi permeated each other.

As the impact of the two sides approached, a chaotic battle sounded melodiously in the raging flames and wind and snow.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Silver and red light shimmered on the battlefield.

Those present couldn't even see the two of them fighting.

I saw the sword light and sword shadow, drawing a confusing battle picture in the night.

Behind a huge pale pillar in the front yard, a little cat lady was hiding.

Xiang Zilan hid here, not daring to raise her head to look at the chaotic battle ahead, for fear that she would be affected a little by this earth-shattering battle.

Her body was constricted, trembling, her teeth clenched and her eyes closed almost to her tears.

Why is there another fight!

Isn't this a wedding? Shouldn't the two of them be getting married?

No, that's not right! Why did Master Victor become a warrior after putting on that armor!

He's not a mage!

Now, all she could hear was the jingling of battle in her ears.

Do your best to make yourself invisible and hide carefully.

If she is affected by this fight a little, then won't she have to confess here?

I don't know if the owner saw her, or if the owner knew she was hiding here.

At this moment, her only thought was to seek the protection of Her Majesty the Empress as soon as possible.

Just as she mustered up the courage to leave her hiding place, a voice sounded above her head:

"Vanilla?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Xiang Zilan, who was squatting in the corner, raised her head and saw a white cloud floating overhead.

And above the white clouds, Kokot was lying on the clouds, poking his head out to look at her.

When she saw Xiang Zilan, she was actually a little surprised.

"It's really you duck, why are you hiding here?"

Xiang Zilan was about to cry.

Fortunately, the appearance of Cocott seemed to be a ray of warm sunshine, which made Xiangzilan feel a little comforted and dependent.

It's just that her voice still cries with a little fear.

"Ya...... Councillor Yard, what the hell is going on. ”

As she spoke, she noticed,

Kocote, who saw the fight, didn't seem to show the slightest sign of concern.

Instead, his eyes burned, with obvious excitement in them,

It's like, cheering Victor.

Xiang Zilan calmed down her emotions a little, but she still couldn't suppress the doubts in her heart, and bravely asked:

"Councillor Yard, aren't you worried?"

Hearing this, Kokot raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked rhetorically with a little puzzlement:

"Huh? What to worry about? ”

"They're fighting!"

"Oh, that's what you said."

Apparently seeing a tense duel, Corcott laughed and seemed to have no doubts about the outcome:

"Do you think Victor will lose?"

"Lose...... Master, master will lose? ”

Are you kidding?

In Xiang Zilan's heart, Victor is as tall as a giant, out of reach.

Even after ten years, Victor's position in her heart is still indestructible.

No one can be more powerful than him.

Cocott would actually say that the master will lose? How can it be!

It's just that Cocott's relaxed attitude and confident smile make Vanilla's worries seem unfounded.

"So what are you worried about? Victor won't lose again. ”

Uh, yes...... Is that so?

Is she worried that the master will lose this matter? I don't think so.

But looking at Cocott's smile, she didn't say the rest of the words.

And now, Xiang Zilan began to think from the perspective of others in the way the empress taught her.

Why did the owner start this battle with Knight Gwen after the wedding?

Just when Xiang Zilan was immersed in thinking, Cocott next to her suddenly whispered to himself:

"So, after this battle is fought, whoever wins or loses."

"Victor should be able to go home."

Swish!

This sentence was like a lightning bolt that crossed Xiang Zilan's mind.

She suddenly realizes that her master is not using the magic he is best at in battle.

Even his face was obscured by the armor.

You know, that armor, except for the people of the Cravina family.

But no one else knows.

Master him, hiding his identity?

So, who exactly is the master hiding?

Suddenly, the figure of the current empress was instantly reflected in her mind.

Aurelien Saul!

Bell ——!!!

A crisp sound of swords colliding sounded tightly from not far away.

A cyclone of heat and cold burst out, sweeping through the surrounding crumbling lawn and spreading violently into the distance.

This strong breath of wind interrupted Xiang Zilan's thoughts.

The strong wind and waves blew her body, and even one of her white hairs was blown out in the air.

If she hadn't clung to the white pillar in front of her, it was estimated that she would have been blown away by the wind and waves.

Finally, the wind and waves gradually subsided.

Trying to stabilize her emotions, Xiangzilan turned her gaze to the battlefield where Victor and Gwen had a fierce confrontation.

The original wedding scene is long gone, and the lawn has been shaken out of countless spiral lines.

The green turf had mostly faded, and the dark brown soil was exposed to wind and snow.

The nearby pillars collapsed, and the mansion in the center of the manor was destroyed.

In the midst of the raging fire, the scattered rocks resemble volcanic fragments.

Victor stood aside, twin knives with red light in his hands, quietly watching the smoke and dust rising in front of him.

A chilly wind lifted up, blowing away the smoke from the dust.

Gwen stood atop the shattered earth and flicked her sword with a flick.

The snow in the sky seemed to have received an order and fell towards Gwen.

A glimmer of crystal light reflected on the fire-covered crumbling ground, revealing her intact form.

She still stood with her legs together, her sword in one hand.

Then, Gwen's voice as cold as ice and snow sounded faintly:

"My sister said that after getting married, position is a symbol of family status."

Location?

Hearing this, the flame in Victor's eyes froze slightly.

He didn't understand what Gwen was going to say.

It's just that at this moment, Gwen suddenly clenched the long sword and stood it in front of him.

The silver sword reflected the pale light in her eyes.

A murderous chill suddenly rose from her side, sweeping through the scorching space, with a chilling cold.

"Well, it's just the right battle."

Her eyes were sharp, like an ice pick falling from a high altitude, and her head was pointed to her heart.

"Decide which of us is above and who is below."

Victor: "? ”