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Felice's face changed slightly. As the only mystic mage present, no one knew what this meant better than her.

Something happened to the Cecil family

"Your Highness, there are magic waves from the summoning circle inside."

There was no hesitation. Although she had not yet come out of her previous anxiety, facing the current situation, Phyllis quickly calmed down.

"Summoning Circle"

Alvin was a little strange, but he didn't actually have much worry in his heart.

The existence of Bartholomew Bear is the anchoring needle in his heart. As long as the bear is there, the sky cannot fall.

Could it be that someone summoned that terrifying swamp dragon?

Ivan thought to himself, but this guess was quickly denied by him.

Summoning requires a medium. When Cotton Cecil summoned the swamp dragon, he not only used dozens of black iron levels, but also used the lives of two silver levels.

If that wasn't enough, he was so crazy that he sacrificed himself to summon the Swamp Dragon.

But due to insufficient sacrifices, the terrifying swamp dragon could not come out completely.

What does the Cecil family have now?

Are there dozens of black iron, two silver, and gold experts for him to sacrifice?

Obviously it's impossible. If he had this kind of strength, Flint Cecil wouldn't be crazy enough to attack when the miracle of the God of Wisdom comes.

Ivan has determined the identity of the summoner.

The summoning circle cannot be set up casually. It requires time, sacrifices, and a large enough place.

Apart from the son of the Golden Knight Cotton Cecil, is there anyone else in the Cecil family who has this ability?

It is absolutely impossible, there is only one person in the entire Cecil family who can do it.

"Sacrifice, sacrifice"

Ivan squinted his eyes, and suddenly his eyes flashed.

The other party must know about the Gate of Justice that reaches the sky, and Flint must have guessed the possibility of the existence of the true god.

In this case, if the other party still dares to choose to summon, he must have a certain degree of confidence in the existence he is about to summon.

Who have great strength but don’t need heavy sacrifices?

After thinking about it like this, Ivan immediately thought of the demon he met when he first entered Yaga City.

It was abnormal for that demon to appear inside Yaga City.

Maybe the magic power of Yaga City is average, and the magic that can detect monsters must be there. How could a mere silver-level demon be able to hide from the detection of magic.

The only possibility is that the demon was summoned from within, so that it would not need to pass through the detection zone of the city wall.

Ivan was obviously not the only one who thought of this possibility.

Before Aiwen could say anything, a figure exuding sharp sword intent erupted instantly, and the brick house seemed to not exist in front of him.

The target is also extremely clear, as if he knows what exists there.

"Hey~"

A huge sword energy slashed down, and all the bricks and tiles in the way were like tofu facing the sharp sword, without any blocking effect.

"boom"

There was an explosion, revealing an underground space.

Inside, Flint Cecil was in quite a sorry state, and his noble robes had been slashed several times.

"Flint"

Lamb Campbell shouted violently. He was the one who got the sword energy just now. Until now, his aura was still firmly locked on Flint. As long as the opponent dared to make any changes, the next stronger sword energy would be released. Will cut it out without hesitation.

"You summoned that fear demon"

The cold voice was as chilling as nine feet of ice, and the killing intent in it made Flint shudder and almost lose his balance.

Flint looked at the Broken Steel Sword Master who was exuding murderous intent towards him in surprise, and was secretly shocked in his heart. The strength of this Sword Master was getting more and more terrifying. His aura alone was enough to make him, a silver-ranked person, lose control. live.

After a brief difference, Flint smiled softly, patted the robe on his body, knocked away the dust on it, and then said unhurriedly:

"As expected of the Broken Steel Sword Saint Lamb, Viscount Campbell.

This strength is really surprising. "

Call it surprise, but everyone can see only plainness in Flint's expression.

There was no surprise, no fear, and even worry didn't seem to exist.

Leslie looked at Flint with a strange expression and said secretly:

"I'm afraid this guy is crazy.

Only when he was almost 40 years old could he reach the Silver Intermediate level, and he couldn't even beat himself.

I'm not afraid of Uncle Lamb's shouting."

At the same time, his father Crane frowned.

What he thought was different from Leslie's. What he thought was that Flint was obviously confident that he could do this.

Crane's expression suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something.

"Lamb"

There was a loud shout, and at the same time, the extraordinary sword Liefeng in his hand was unsheathed as he spoke.

Lamb and Crane had a tacit understanding for decades, and they immediately thought of the same thing as Crane.

direction.

A sword energy that was several times more terrifying than the previous sword was shot instantly. For a moment, two golden sword energy slashed towards Flint.

The color of the world did not change, but everyone still felt an extremely huge pressure.

Needless to say, Flint was the target, and his eyes finally showed a bit of fear at this moment.

he is afraid

The two felt a little relieved when they saw Flint's appearance. It seemed that Flint's goal had not been achieved yet.

But at this moment, an aura filled with endless resentment suddenly rose from not far behind Flint.

A large cloud of black mist instantly enveloped Flint's body, and two powerful sword energies struck the black mist, disappearing instantly as if it had never existed.

Their hearts sank, and a thought flashed through them at the same time.

broken

"Ho~ho~ho"

A weird laughter sounded from the rubble, and soon a black mist turned into reality.

A demon with bright red horns on its head, a pair of huge bat wings on its back, feet like sheep's hooves, and a ferocious face stood in front of Flint.

"This human being is the one who summoned me. How can I let you kill me casually?"

demon

There is no doubt that this is a real demon.

And the moment this demon appeared, a surge of overwhelming resentment instantly eroded the bodies of everyone present. Some ordinary people's eyes became bloodshot almost instantly, with ferocious expressions on their faces, obviously affected.

Ai Wen frowned slightly, and a faint wave of faith spread.

"clam down."

Following Aiwen's words, the eyes of the people who had been unable to bear the urge to attack the surroundings regained their clarity, and their eyes when looking at the demon were full of fear.

"Those who can't bear it should retreat first."

While speaking, Alvin did not move his eyes away, always looking at the demon in front of him.

"It's interesting. Are you one of those apostles of God?"

The devil ignored the leaving crowd and just looked at Alvin with interest.

It was as if the many gold and silver powerhouses around him didn't exist.

"I am the agent of the Lord of Wisdom, the helmsman of the Wisdom Religion, Evan Nelson"

In view of the opponent's strength, Aiwen solemnly introduced himself.

"Lord of Wisdom"

The devil frowned and continued:

"never heard of that."