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The holy sword with golden radiance, carrying the intent of divine judgment, fiercely smashed towards Linie's sword and shield!
The next second after the sound of breaking air rang out!
A clearly audible shattering sound immediately followed!
A destructive explosion sounded!
The area bombed by the golden holy sword now left a large deep pit!
"Dead, is he dead?"
A drop of cold sweat slid down Laufen's forehead.
Amazed by the power of Denken's move.
"In the sky."
Although very reluctant to accept this fact.
But Richter still spoke the truth.
Completely indefensible!
In the sky, Linie held the exclusive weapon she had just summoned back tightly in her hand.
She exclaimed in her heart that it was unscientific!
Magic of this power involves the level of war Magic, right!
And it was even cast instantly!
"How..." "Miss Solitär?"
Denken withdrew his gaze from Linie.
After taking a breath, he looked at Solitär.
Now the little Demons member's exclusive weapon is severely damaged.
It almost crippled more than half of her combat power.
The next step is to see if this Demons member in front of them will keep her promise and let them leave.
Or rather?
Another big battle?
"It's alright."
Solitär flew to Linie's side and held Linie's small hand.
She slowly transferred her mana to Linie while speaking.
"You can go..." "Just remember not to interfere with the demons' actions."
"Go, huh?"
Laufen looked at Denken indecisively.
Compared to him, Richter was much more silent.
Couldn't win if they fought.
They could only leave.
"Thank you."
After Denken cupped his hands slightly, he turned around and left with Laufen and Richter.
"Didn't you say you were going to kill them?"
Linie asked Solitär in confusion.
"They're not easy to kill, and it would cause too much of a stir."
Solitär touched her nose and smiled slightly.
"That Richter is specifically for guarding against my large-scale Magic..." "If we wanted to kill these three quickly and easily, we only had those few seconds when we first appeared."
"Then why didn't you act?"
The mana transfer was complete.
Linie patted the dust off her body, then asked.
"It was a spur-of-the-moment idea, to let you get some practice."
Solitär narrowed her eyes.
"After all, you've already touched the threshold of Greater Demon..." "You're about to break through and become a Greater Demon, right."
Linie nodded undeniably.
But she still looked helpless.
"Lady Solitär, you really look more and more like the Demon King."
"Really!"
Solitär grabbed Linie's arms excitedly.
"Do I really look more like the Demon King now!"
"Uh..."
Feeling the considerable strength in her hands.
Linie frowned slightly.
But she still nodded.
"Just like the Demon King..." She pursed her lips, hesitating for a moment.
"Just like what!"
Solitär pressed.
"Just as fickle."
"Fi... fickle?"
Solitär's beautiful lips twitched.
Although it seemed her emotions were indeed closer to humans this way.
But...
How could "fickle" sound like anything but a bad adjective?
"Is that really the case?"
Solitär's beautiful cheeks drooped in frustration.
She looked pitiful.
"Where are we going next?"
"Lady Solitär."
Linie didn't respond, but changed the subject.
Describing the Demon King and Lady Solitär as fickle was already a very disrespectful topic.
She didn't want to keep dancing in a minefield.
"Next, huh."
Solitär raised her head.
Her blue bangs fluttered in the wind.
"Let's go to another place."
"Where?"
Linie pursed her lips.
She asked again, which was rare.
However, it wasn't Linie's fault.
If only Solitär were a little more reliable.
Linie probably wouldn't ask another half-sentence.
It was simply...
Linie looked at her severely damaged exclusive weapon.
A pang of heartache flashed in her eyes.
It was just too damn screwed up!
But what made Linie feel even more screwed up was yet to come.
"To let you train some more..." "Try to break through to Greater Demon today."
Solitär's voice was gentle.
But this gentle voice entering Linie's ears was helpless.
She really felt that she must have provoked Lady Solitär somewhere without knowing it.
Did she really have to die here today?
"Let's go."
Solitär spoke, flying towards a cave not far away.
"Yes."
Linie resigned herself to her fate.
Following Solitär closely, she flew towards another place where demons were scarce.
"It seems like the fighting was a bit fierce?"
Sense, trailing her golden long hair, came to Genau's side again.
"Just some demons, nothing to worry about."
By the wooden table outside the wooden house, Genau woke up from a nap.
After casually sensing the situation of the barrier, he explained.
"What kind of demon requires such large-scale Magic to be used?"
A look of worry flashed in Sense's eyes.
She didn't want too many candidates to be injured or killed.
"Perhaps it's infighting among the candidates"
"Or perhaps a powerful Mage felt they were in the way and is clearing out the demons?"
Genau also hesitated for a moment.
But he still said confidently.
"This candidate area was personally chosen by Lord Serie..." "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
After mentioning Serie, Sense's mind conjured up that petite yet incredibly powerful figure.
Sense fell silent and didn't speak anymore.
Afterwards, she returned to her own room.
Let's sleep.
After all, it was Lord Serie's decision.
What could possibly go wrong?
Closing her beautiful eyes.
After Sense's eyelashes fluttered a few times.
Under the cold moonlight.
Sense finally let go of her worries and fell into a dream.
"What the heck was that?"
Yulian looked at the golden light and terrifying sound suddenly emanating from the raised earthen platform not far away.
He was somewhat dumbfounded and froze.
Fighting Demons doesn't require Magic of this level!
Did the Demons and a Mage run into each other?
Yulian took one last look at where Fern was.
After throwing the Stille he had knocked out over.
Yulian immediately turned around and ran.
Rushing towards the direction of the battle!
"Thump..."
The Stille's small body was thrown onto the grass where Fern was meditating.
Fern was startled at first, raising her staff.
Ready to cast a normal attack Magic at any moment!
But after seeing clearly that it was a Stille under the moonlight, Fern immediately felt a little confused.
What's going on?
A Stille would deliver itself?
And it was knocked out from a fall?
The sound of rapid running rang out.
Fern focused her attention again and looked towards the direction of the bushes.
She only saw a familiar back figure.
Hmm?
Is it that demon again, the one imitating Yulian?
No!
Fern shook her head.
Her mouth couldn't help but widen.
She looked at the Stille and then looked at the direction Yulian had run off to!
What if it really was Yulian worried that we wouldn't pass the test!
And he ran over to help us cheat!
Thinking of this, a surge of emotion rose in Fern's heart.
Especially remembering how she had previously blasted her beloved Yulian with a normal attack Magic!
A hint of guilt also rose in Fern's heart.
"Thank you, Mr. Yulian."
After Fern softly spoke towards the direction Yulian had left, she silently picked up the Stille and walked towards the cave.
Little did she know.
Just as Fern relaxed her guard and entered the cave.
Two figures also arrived at the cave entrance right after.
"Is this the place, Lady Solitär?"
Linie spoke softly.
"It should be, yes..." Solitär stroked her chin.
"But I didn't expect these few people wouldn't even have a lookout..." "Who are they looking down on?"
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