Chapter 31 Devil

"I don't know when I will go out to sweep the tomb and hold my forehead in the near future"

The devil's claws suddenly stopped.

The alchemist drew a wind seal of rage, and the invisible force pushed the demon away. He stumbled into a stone pillar beside him, and the banquet hall was shocked and the dust fell straight down.

"Ni, Nianta--" There was a hoarse and sour voice in the devil's throat, "No, it's not true... It can't be true." He roared crazily, and a more ferocious flame appeared in his eyes than before. Don't lie to me. It's just your lie!"

The prince struggled to rise from the fragments of the throne. He met the devil's eyes without any resistance. Alanbert, I didn't lie to you." He said in a low voice, "This is true. Nianta is the daughter of you and Vivian. I can swear to the gods that I didn't cheat.

But his concealment created a tragedy.

The flames on the devil seem to be a little dim. No, Ni and Nianta turned out to be our children..." Alanbert leaned against the stone pillar with a sad face. I actually destroyed her with my own hands. I turned her into a monster, and I let her... I also let her..."

"Ellenbert, it's not your fault."

Does the prince still want to sensify him? The other party can be a demon, a chaotic and disorderly demon! Alan Burt's face full of scales suddenly appeared. That's right, it's not all my fault!" He roared, "If it weren't for you, how could everything become like this! You hurt us, Nianta, and you caused all this by yourself!" The deafening and roar suddenly stopped abruptly. A smile appeared on his face. Do you think that confessing to the gods and confessing to the monks all day can wash away your sins? It's not that easy! You should go to hell to redeem your sins!"

The flame surrounding Allenbert suddenly extinguished and completely disappeared, revealing his feroic body wrapped in spikes and scales. Under the red, black and gold scales, Leo saw the surging flames and expanding magic. Leo suddenly realized what he was going to do. He is crazy!

"For the sake of all demons--" the magic consultant roared.

"Be careful!" The alchemist shouted at everyone, "Go out, the farther away from here, the better!" At this time, he extremely hoped that the female mage would be by his side, but now all his hopes are placed on the magic consultant who has no magic to follow. Stop him, Ansair! Block him, or we will all be finished!"

A sudden heat wave rolled in the banquet hall. There was no flame, but the carpet and the curtain on the wall spontaneously ignited, and the tables and chairs emitted black smoke. Accompanied by Alanbert's mixed painful laughter. Countless tables were thrown into the air. The dishes and leftover food fell like a heavy rain, and the crystal glass bottle hit the ground and burst. The eaves collapsed like thunder, and even the ground of the castle trembled.

Everything is out of control. The magic raged like a hurricane in the banquet hall with Alanbert as the center. Ansail!" Leo dodged a turkey flying towards him. Kill him! He is about to explode!"

Alan Burt laughed loudly. Flames erupted from his mouth, and the red under the scales became more and more bright and eye-catching. Through the prince's begging words, through the screams of Lu Yuewu, through the wail of the wounded, through the collision, through the noise, through the crazy shouts of demons, the alchemist suddenly heard the most terrible sound.

The magic consultant sang a spell that the alchemist had never heard of. Mixed with various ancient spells and inexplicable shouts. His voice became less and less human, covering the demon and the alarm bell ringing throughout the city. A translucent blue film surrounds the demon. His movements suddenly stopped, and the time in the film seemed to be completely static.

"It's now!" The magic consultant waved his arm and shouted, "Quick, alchemist! I won't hold on for long!"

They hit him. Lu Yuewu's rune sword, Leo's quenched dagger, and a colorful magic light ball hit the devil together. The blue sphere around the devil seemed to burst into a soap bubble, time accelerated rapidly, and the light was extremely distorted. The sudden vacuum immediately sucked in the raging magic in the room. They haven't reacted yet. The flame quickly came out of Alanbert's body and surrounded him in a flash. The red and golden flame was more fierce than any kind of flame Leo had touched. They covered their eyes and retreated quickly, leaving Alanbert howling in pain and struggling meaninglessly. Just a few seconds later, he was burned by the flame and melted. It has been made into ashes.

After this chaos, silence finally came to everyone's ears. Then, through the rubble and debris, through the broken furniture, their bodies could not move, and they opened their mouths with difficulty.

"How could this happen?" Prince O'Bron muttered in an unbelievable voice. How did Alanbert become a demon? He should be locked in a water cell.

He must have been driven crazy by the sea. Leo pulled the corners of his mouth because of his strange ideas, but he touched the wound, and he snorted bitterly. Lu Yuewu stumbled towards him, "Liou, are you all right?" She asked worriedly.

"It's okay." He said, "It's you..." The skirt of the female swordsman was almost burned, and a large area of skin burned by the flames appeared, which looked shocking. Are you all right? As he spoke, he took off his clothes and put it on her body to cover the spring light.

"A little injury, no problem." She blushed. It will be fine soon."

"Everyone is watching." The magic consultant reminded them, "And we are there."

"Guard!" The captain of the bodyguard holding his broken right arm struggled to stand up. He walked to the door of the banquet hall, shouted at the dark palace with loud alarm outside, "Guard! Come on!"

"Can anyone explain it?" The prince's fear subsided by half. A bodyguard with a frightened face ran in with fear. He wanted to help the prince, but he pushed his hand away and staggered to the pile of ashes. What the hell is going on?" He asked again.

The magic consultant's face turned pale, as if he were a patient who had just recovered from a serious illness. The real demon worshiper is him, not Mrs. Margaret. Ansaire gasped and said, "He is the user of demonic language."

"Did you know that for a long time?"

"No, no." He said, "Do you remember that dagger? You collected the magic dagger you used to assassinate Miss Nianta. The runes above are exactly the same as those in the baron's house. And that dagger can only be held by those who believe in demons.

The believer of the devil... "Wait," Leo suddenly interrupted him, "What are you talking about, the demon worshipped by the baron, referring to Clegg?"

"Annihilation of the demon god? That's right, it's them." Ansail said, "Who else is there besides them?"

The alchemist only felt a cold sweat, his hands and feet were cold, and he was still shaking, as if he were suffering from an incurable patient. The female swordsman sensed his fear. Leo, isn't it..." He ordered his disobedient neck, and his head resisted to stop halfway. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and opened his mouth with difficulty, "It's them, I didn't expect... They are really haunted."

The bells outside the hall are ringing one after another, and they are getting sharper and sharper.

"Yahan, tell them that the crisis has been lifted and stop the alarm." The prince issued an order, "Do the guards in red robe want my subjects to sleep as well as us?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Also, we need doctors. You also need to get treatment immediately."

The captain of the bodyguard answered and left.

"Okay, a shabby banquet hall." Prince Oberon looked at Leo tiredly and sighed, "It will take at least a month to repair it. There are also many injured. Are we going to celebrate? Do you know? Alchemist, I haven't had a good day since you arrived.

"But you found Miss Nianta, and the curse was lifted smoothly." The magic consultant reminded, "You have also removed a cancer. Although the facts are sad."

"I know. So I have to treat them fairly. Although for a moment, I regretted giving you a trial and felt that I should have hanged you at that time. But I was wrong. You have changed here, and I believe you are changing in a good direction. The prince said, "A alchemist? Sir, are you listening? What are you doing..."

What he said is no longer so important to Leo. He shook his head and said, "It's up to you, Your Highness." He said weakly, "I just want to have a good rest now. In a safe place."

However, his wish was shattered by a series of hurried and heavy steps. He is neither the captain of the bodyguard nor a doctor. A young bodyguard ran in with a panicked face. He tripped over the door of the banquet hall, threw a dog and ate shit. The gold-plated bronze armor rattled. Several bags were knocked out of his head under his helmet, but he didn't realize it and got up quickly.

"Your Highness," he shouted in horror, "Your Highness..."

The bell outside was still ringing, and the prince had to open his throat and ask loudly, "What's wrong?"

The bodyguard had an indelible fear on his face. He pointed to the dark place outside the hall - there was a wide ocean, but at some point, the guard on Crab Island had been blind. There is an enemy invasion." As he spoke, there was a dull horn sounded from the air.

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Rosie curled up in the cage. She hugged her legs and looked up at the night sky in the narrow window. She was bored, counting the stars in the narrow sky that never seemed to change, and fantasized that they were arranged in different appearances, but they were always hanging there, as if they were just a realistic picture that would never change.

However, the night sky, which is exactly the same in the dark nights tonight, was decorated with colorful and shining by the visiting fireworks. She listened to the vague music and imagined how lively it was below. But the sudden burst of flames dispersed all the laughter. She heard the noise and screams and saw the green demonic flame. The subsequent roar and shaking of the earth made her more convinced of her judgment.

I have to go out! How can they compete with demons?" Niger, Niger, damn it, let me out!" She shouted hysterically, but there was no response. Her heart suddenly rose. Nager can do everything. He may kill Leo just to make her give up. I have to go out. She kept telling herself. However, she still hesitated in the cage and stopped halfway.

With surging magic and cold low sound, she suddenly felt the breath of the deceased. The coldness lingered around her, like a cunning poisonous snake, looking for a gap to enter. She felt trembling all over her body. She couldn't forget the breath. She had a lingering fear of it. Then, the sound of the horn came to my ears. Each sound was a sad cry before death, and each sound stirred up the huge magic that spread out like a wave of water, and every sound made her tremble. She suddenly became clear-

Protection? Is this the protection that Nizelle said? The iron prison that closed her emitted a blue light in the sound waves. In the fleeting light, she saw a pair of red eyes full of malice. They are shouting angrily and grinning. She is unharmed, but who will protect her loved ones?