Scold...... A trick that you look at is true. Silver, you'll have to take a closer look here. We're not just here to save Evan from here!" Xavier said.

When Silver stepped into the shattered door of magic, he had a premonition. He knew that this place would be the ultimate presence of a man facing hatred, and he heard the echoes of magic in this room.

The resentment and anger caught in the echoes of magic pushed Silver to clench the musket to extinguish. Silver was furious, but he had already found himself. He took a deep breath, his demeanor returning to normal, and his mana fluctuations were extremely smooth. Silver now, as when he fought against order, was as cold and calm.

"White Eagle has forced the mouse into the corner. Silver said coldly. He took a step forward and pushed Xavier away, who had raised his staff.

"Well, this is indeed Ralph's only son. Xavier complimented. However, the words he uttered verbatim were terrifying.

"Less to mention my father. If you want to comment, you have to be on his side—the land of flowers is where you belong!" shouted Silver. He stretched out his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he pushed Krell to the wall. He then drew Krell's sword and stuck it in Krell's left leg.

"Silver!" Glori had already stepped forward when he heard Krel's wail.

Silver unleashed a curtain of silver flame to intercept Glori, who pounced on him, and watched as Krell fell to his knees and delivered another elbow that knocked Krel's jaw crooked.

"Sir......" Krell hoarse. He knew that this darkness was his gateway to the land of flowers. He held his heart to find a glimmer of light, even if it was a warm breeze blowing on his face.

Xavier reached out to test the light curtain, trying to shatter it with magic, but found the dark magic and the power of the moon god contained in it—he was desperate. The degree of compatibility between these two types of magic is so high, how can you use divine power to defeat the dark magic that is protected by the power of the moon god?

"Wait, Silver! He's just a lowly servant, and he doesn't have what it takes to do anything with you. Xavier said bitterly.

Xavier watched as Silver pulled out the sword and placed it around Krell's neck. He almost closed his eyes and skimmed his gaze to the lower left - he knew that Krel's life was coming to an end. Who can save Krel, he cried out in his heart, but found himself in the same darkness as Krel, and the black fog under his feet was devouring him and everyone around him.

Krel, what a loyal servant that is. Whether it's windy, rainy, or thundering, Xavier will show up whenever he needs help. Every day, he takes care of the documents and magic manuscripts in Xavier's room, and even sends water to wash his feet.

"I'll block that sword for the master!" said Krell, "because the master is a beacon, and it has always been so for me!

On that day, Krell confronted Job over Xavier's imprisonment and kicked his fists. Krell doesn't know much magic, but he's good at punches, kicks, and swords, so he was miserable by Job. In the end, Krell, who had been robbed of his sword, even hit Job with a stone he picked up casually, and he fought desperately to get justice for Xavier.

"Haha, that idiot! is still defending Xavier? We all know that Xavier has betrayed us, and the Commander's letter is proof!"

Those who watched the hilariousness, laughed and pointed at Krell. They watched Job kick Krell lying on the ground back and forth, just as they were as excited and happy as they had rushed to the execution ground to look at the blue stars. Of course, there are many people who understand and are good, but what can they do? sympathize, cry out of pity? they have no power, they are all good people!

Glori looked at Krell under Silver's sword. He knew that Krell's heartache was hard to see when a truly loyal person was treated like this, but the world under the rule of the King of Order was so cruel, and the poor people that Veron wanted to save were so vulnerable. Why do those powerful who like to bully the weak exist in this world?

The black fog under their feet gradually spread, making it difficult for everyone to breathe. How to overcome the current difficulties, all people are looking for. The black fog is getting higher and higher, the body is getting heavier, death is getting closer, and the rapid heartbeat and heavy breathing cannot provide enough power.

"Hey, Krel, I'm so sorry. Evan hissed. He knew that Krel needed a compliment, a warm home of his own, but Evan thought that Krel should be given a sword, a sword that was extremely strong, a sword that defended his loyalty. Now, can you wait until the time to reward Krell at the Lord's Hall?" he asked himself.

"We thought we could get rid of Silver this way, but now it's like this......" Xavier was not regretting, but lamenting.

"Isn't it right for us to do this? Or is the God of Light torturing us? Yes, the God of Light must be fooling us, otherwise how could the darkness be so powerful over the light that the thing happened? Xavier was confused. How many times this was, he couldn't remember. However, he is not a person who likes to waver, he firmly believes that the God of Light is always there, that the road to the future is rugged, and that he must step by step with his feet to reach a better future. "Isn't the magic in your hands designed to build dreams?" Xavier told himself.

"Flame ......"

"Flames!" Glori whispered. He hears the Raven Prince's taunts and sees Luna standing in the form of a raven in the gloomy woods. Luna secretly tells him a secret, a way to catch Silver off guard. Glori tried to unleash her magic.

"Evan, didn't I tell you everything?" Luna asked Glori with a magical teleportation.

"Tell me what?" Glori was puzzled. And Evan really didn't tell him much.

"Evan, you're a dangerous man," Luna said, "he treats you as a friend, but he hasn't forgotten to tempt. He is the same as his uncle Moon. ”

"This room, as Xavier said. For Silver, there was a lot of threat. Take a good look, look carefully!Take a good look at Evan, the little demon under the moon!" Luna's voice grew quieter and faded away, as if she had been isolated by some magic.

"Wait, what do you want to say?" asked Glori, helplessly.

As the sound transmission magic disappeared, Glori sensed another incomparably powerful magic, which made Glori shiver.

The breath was still there, just on the edge of life, and it was true for all but Silver himself and his men.

Glori tried to see everything in front of him, his floating, distorted vision making him dizzy, and it was all like a dream. He stretched out his hand, and Susan grabbed him.

"Susan?" asked Glori, affirmatively.

"Yes, that's me. I'm not Yvette, you have to see clearly. Susan said.

Glori was confused. He tried to let go of his hand and grab the sword that had fallen to the ground. When he realized that the sword in front of him was far away, he thought through the answer.

"It's sleepy magic! I didn't reach out at all, and I didn't let the sword leave my hand!" Glori woke up, trying to breathe, silent. He didn't open his eyes, but felt it with subtle magic.

"God knows how to see everything in the dark, but I just know where the delicious food is. Dylan's words popped into Glori's mind, and Glori's heart was numb.

Glori knew the magic was messing with his mind so that Silver could seize the moment.

"But how do you see everything in the dark?" asked Glori.

"Try to feel the presence of the sword!" the voice of the dark fire whispered.

"You—aren't you waiting for an opportunity to devour me?, and now, why are you here to help me again?" Glori sneered.

"I'm doing my job, that's all," Darkfire said, "I'm willing to devour you, and use you to turn everything to ashes...... Go and sacrifice you to Bryson again, and let him get up!"

"Very well, you and I are still friends and foes, which is really reassuring to me. Gloriy meditated. He followed the trail of the sword, even though he knew it was in his own hands. However, he really didn't feel the sword in his hand.

"Glori, Carlos!" exclaimed Evan.

Then Glori was awakened. When Glori got up, the room was lit up by the fire of darkness. And the scene in front of him shocked Glori.

Evan actually held the Mochizuki longsword and pushed Silver into the dark flames of the fireplace.

"Counteract your moon power with dark magic, and then use divine power against your dark magic!" Evan shouted, the words clear, as if he feared Silver wouldn't hear, but more like a proclamation.

"Where's the mage, Evan?" Glori looked at Evan. He noticed that Evan was still suffering from the wound in his abdomen, but could not understand how Evan was able to stand up.

When Epers stabbed Evan with his sword, Evan turned sideways. That's when Glori noticed that Evan's armor had changed. The magic spells engraved in the language of the gods disappeared one by one.

"Evan, you used the forbidden magic of the Fan family?" Glori frowned, blocking Evan's side, "You took yourself as a sacrifice. ”

"Friend, don't underestimate the people of the Fan family! Injured, defeated, let Silver chase here. It's all in the plan!" Evan said to Glori, smirking haughtily, "My mentor thought the way I said to get rid of Silver was to use the trap in the dark room, but this is the first time we've come in. ”

"Haha! Have you even deceived your own mentor?" Silver was furious when he heard Evan say this, "The Fan family!"

"If I hadn't done the guillotine of the blue star, how would you be here? Can you get out of here?" Evan said to Silver with a smile.

Silver turned his head to look. The Magic Gate had long since swallowed Xavier's magic and restored it to its original state. And Glori's sword, glowing with blue.

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