Infit lay on a piece of gravel and gasped for breath, he finally succeeded, because of the death of the naked man, the Akamana space is slowly dissipating, and the naked man's body, including his broken demon armor, is being taken away by the entire space little by little.

Suddenly, a black air flow swept towards Infit, directly helping Infeit who had collapsed to the ground, and in front of him, the phantom of a naked man appeared.

"Victor, you will receive half of the energy of the loser and the power that this seat has given you, and in addition, you will have the power to use this space" Infert was a little delirious, but he could feel a surge of energy entering his chest.

No wonder the naked man wants to pull him into the Acamana space if he doesn't agree with him, he is not as he showed before, as long as he has a subordinate who has an accident, he will fight for it, he is actually greedy for the opponent's magic cultivation.

Infit returned to the sixth circle, still standing in the same position, he forgot to take his face mask, but his face was still covered with blood and it was still difficult to be recognized, Infit was now relying on half of the naked man's magic energy and his own breath to support himself to go to the house, not even taking the food on the ground.

With a "bang", Infeit fell into the house.

Sherlock looked very carefully in front of the magic crystal ball, although he didn't know what happened to Infit after she was pulled in by the naked man, but he kept staring at Infit after she came out.

He didn't even feel that his hands were clenched tightly when he was waiting for Infit to come out, and he pulled out the blood, because he didn't expect that the naked man would directly put Infitra into another space, Sherlock didn't even have time to stop it, and there was no way to interfere, all he could do was wait for Infit to come out, if Infit died inside, he would at most kill the naked man for revenge.

Luckily, Infeit came out.

Not only did he come out, but Sherlock could feel it, although Infeit was seriously injured, his strength had improved a lot, and he already had a faint feeling that he was about to break through the seven stars.

The victors of the Akamana space are rewarded, and although Sherlock is not a member of the Evil Church, he has heard of these famous mysteries.

The only people who believe that the boss will fight hard for themselves are those who have been corrupted by the evil church.

The closer Infeit gets to the Seven Stars, the closer he is to the goal of this experience, originally Sherlock gave Infeit eight months, but now it's only been more than four months, and Infeit is almost complete.

Waking up early in the morning, this time, in addition to Sherlock and Sbuch watching Infit, Phirina who had been practicing magic behind closed doors also walked out, and he looked at the picture projected by the magic crystal ball.

"Today is the 25th of July, and it will be Infit's birthday in two months, uncle, can you bring Infit back first that day" Firina Inferent Sherlock sent Infit to the food circle without any notice, she has some opinions.

Sherlock was more distressed by his future daughter-in-law than he was for Infit, who fed the best food of all of them every day.

"September 25th? Infett's birthday, isn't that day?" Sherlock paused for a moment, looking at Philina.

Filina nodded: "Infeit grew up in a welfare home, and their rule there is that children who don't know their birthdays will be replaced by the date they are admitted to the welfare home."

Sherlock was a little gloomy when he heard Phina's explanation, and he sighed, "Okay, but... Infit's mother should have given birth to him on December 14th, which is one more than Valentine's Day, and her mother and I have one more child."

Filina nodded and was about to turn away, when Sherlock suddenly stopped her: "Wait a minute..."Sherlock stood up and walked in front of Fillina, "I know, most of the moments in Infit's life are when you accompany him or give him strength, I hope you can go on well, I may be difficult to make up for his lack of him, I hope you will always be by his side"

Filina didn't expect Sherlock to say this to her suddenly, as if he was dying, she didn't know how to answer, so she could only nod: "Uncle, don't worry, I love him"

Sherlock nodded, not knowing what to say, pursed his lips, looked at Filina for a long time, and finally didn't say anything more, patted her on the shoulder: "Good boy, you go"

Sbuch watched Sherlock sit back, Filina left, although he was closer to Leenira, but during the time when he was separated after the defeat of Denichmore, he was really lonely, helpless, he was worried about Leenira's safety all the time, until he found Leenira, and he struggled to eat some dead people's corpses in the fourth circle, occasionally eating a little normal food, Sbuch swore that he would never leave her again until he died, and he had to make sure she had enough self-protection ability before leaving her.

Sherlock has now established the Quicksand Kingdom, which looks majestic, but in fact, there are many hidden dangers behind it, and even from Sbuki's point of view, unless the Quicksand Kingdom has a bigger backer behind it, or more support forces, whether it is the internal worries of the evil alliance or the external troubles of the Church Empire, it will make it difficult for the Quicksand Kingdom to move an inch, or even perish directly.

The Kingdom of Quicksand perished, Sherlock was the least likely to survive, the empire could tolerate it, and the church would not tolerate him.

"How's it going?" asked Sherlock like an old friend.

Sherlock shook his head: "The attitude of the empire is very ambiguous, they have not cut off any food supply points, I guess they may have other ideas, the army of the church has rushed over, the dark church is obstructing in the light, the empire is in trouble in the dark, at the latest, it will be encountered in four months"

"Do you have a chance of winning?" asked Sbuch, this question was not only for him, but probably for everyone in the Quicksand Kingdom, if nothing else, it was still a question of when such a large city cluster would be able to move to the edge of the Exiled Lands with the wind and sand every night.

But the church certainly has a way of finding them.

So since the establishment of the Quicksand Kingdom, Sherlock has not promulgated new measures, he just asked the city lords of the other three vice-capitals to store more food, and the enthusiasm of the public to resist the church has long since gone down, thinking that it is another big cake drawn by a politician.

In fact, Sherlock has no choice, he has a plan in mind, but he lacks a key link, and that link is - his son, Infeit.

And Infit was lost in the Akamana space because of his face mask, so he had to change it again, change his dress, and become a middle-aged man who looked like he was teaching in high school, and became a bald head after wearing a fake hood.

Another fresh face, walked on the dueling platform, generally speaking, there are only two possibilities for a new face, the fifth circle is not familiar with the rules, and the other is that the six-star exile has just been brought to the exile by the wind and sand, because the strength directly came to the sixth circle, that is even more unfamiliar with the rules.

All in all, newcomers are not very comfortable at first, they are called rookies, they are the targets of bullying, and the first few months of entering the penal capital are generally rookies, and once they don't do a good job, they can easily die.

Infit stepped onto the dueling ring, ignoring the gazes of the people around her.

Sharpened iron bars sprang up and surrounded the crowd.

The battle of life and death in the sea of blood begins!

Before Infit could react, suddenly, he felt his feet being caught.

It was a pair of hands outside the court, he had just finished the game, stayed on the sidelines to watch, and unknowingly slipped behind Infit, and at the beginning of the duel, he reached out and grabbed Infit's feet, like iron shackles, and grabbed it very hard.

Infeit couldn't break free for a moment, and three or four people surrounded her.

"Just here, bald, don't look at who is on the dueling ring, remember our Saluva Sect, I hope you can see our demon god after you die!" said one of them, who was obviously the leader, patted Infit's chest.

Demon Saluwa, one of the six demons – symbolizes Discord!

The exiles on either side of the leader each summoned their own magic - a black spear and a mace, one to Infit's chest and the other to Infit's head, and his eyes were already filled with lust at the scene of Infit's flesh splattering after a few seconds.

"Do it!"

"Alas" was just about to kill Infeit when the leader heard a sigh from him.

"What are you sighing for? I tell you, it's not a loss to die under our Saruva sect."

Infit looked at the leader: "Are you evil church people so arrogant, you don't use your brains at all, you think whatever you want?"

"What did you say?" the leader was stunned.

"Alas, forget it, it's strange for Saluva to have a cultist like you, I'll send you to see him, repent and repent well, what have you learned by joining the evil church?"

"What are you talking about!" The leader looked at Infit, and before he could say anything, Infit stomped his foot, only to hear a wail from under the dueling table, and in the next second, a flame burned on Infit's feet, burning directly along the hand of the person at his feet, and his whole body was on fire in an instant.

At the same time, the two people on both sides of the leader were about to kill Infit to save their companions, Infeit was on fire with both fists, and punched first, and the leader felt two blazing molten flames rushing around him, and in the next second, his two companions had fallen to the ground.

Five-Star Armaginds • Simulation Realm • Setiske!

Flame wears!

Infit found that Setisk had been fighting in the underground arena for a year, and the new mysteries he had researched were indeed very good, a bit like Mr. Brin's combat skills smelting the heart knife.

The leader didn't expect that the three people he brought with him disappeared in an instant, two on the stage and one off the stage, and before he could react, Infeit reached out and made a move, and a flame scythe had already hooked his neck.

"You dare to kill our Saluva people, don't you want to live!" The man no longer had the idea of fighting Infit, he could only move the church behind him out, and he could generally deter the enemy.

Infit's mouth came to the man's ear: "No, I really don't want to deal with your evil church, but you have been annoying Lao Tzu three or four times, I just solved one yesterday, and I changed another one today, if you don't rest, I still have to rest, is it easy to be messed with!" After he finished speaking, the person didn't understand yet, and the next second his head had already landed.

Silence!

......

"Castle Lord"

"What's the matter?"

"Less... The lord of the castle is dead."

"What do you say, you say it again."

"The subordinates sensed that the young city lord and a person entered the Akamana space to fight yesterday, and they thought it was no big deal, but when they came out, they couldn't sense the breath of the young city lord."

On the tower of the city lord, a man grabbed the messenger by the collar: "Who did it!"

"I don't know, but I remember the magic fluctuations on his body, he seems to be a mage of the Moldist Sect, and the light magic on his body is very authentic"

"Modeism, is it already here!Okay, well, our hatred is one more, one more!" the man said to the man who tossed aside, "Ask the sand devils, how long will it be before we can fight the church to the death!"

"Yes"

A new chapter is presented, I hope you like it.