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At the very edge of the floating island, near the teleportation array in the initial rest area, two groups of people are confronting each other tensely.

It was the team led by Evelyn who, together with Leon Shay, was blocked here by the black elf army.

"Leon, look there!" Evelyn waved her sword and her brown curly hair was tied up high by her. With her eyes, she signaled Leon to look somewhere opposite: "That's a student who was at the same time as Julius, and also The academy participating in the assessment competition. I will block these black elves, and you find a way to rescue him!"

Leon took the time to glance in the direction indicated by Evelyn: "Help?"

"I don't think he needs my help," Leon changed the direction of his attack: "But for the sake of being brave, I will send him on his way."

"Leon, what are you talking about??"

In just a short while, Leon had already killed a certain distance.

"Haven't you figured it out?" Xie moved closer to Evelyn's team, "That student, it's obvious that he was with the black elves. The only way to the floating island is from Unierna The teleportation array, and Uniera, where the Temple of Light is stationed, generally won't have so many dark creatures invading."

He moved to Evelyn's side: "Didn't understand? Someone cooperated with these things and 'smuggled' in."

Shay's words were like a knife, cruelly tearing away Evelyn's self-deceiving fig leaf.

Evelyn is not a woman without brains. In fact, seven or eight bad thoughts flew through her mind the moment she saw Hewlett.

Why is Hewlett standing in the army of black elves?

Why doesn't he draw his sword?

Why is he unscathed?

One question after another flashed through her mind, but her loyalty to the Academy of the Brave made her subconsciously avoid this question.

"I said, I can't do anything with the staff. Why don't you let the wounded rest and lend me the sword?" Shay stretched out his hand to the bright knights in the team.

"Your Royal Highness, think twice." The knights hid their swords behind their backs one after another.

Shay: ...

"No, it's really useless for me to hold the staff, I'm not a mage at all! Alas, it doesn't make sense to you people!" Xie Yi simply threw the scepter of light that symbolized the status of the Son of God on the ground, and rolled up his sleeves Just go grab the swords in the hands of the knights.

"wait wait wait……"

"Your Highness... ah!!"

"There! It's not allowed there! Your Highness!"

"His Royal Highness, stop now!!"

"Shay!" Just as Shay finally touched the hilt of the sword, a carriage pulled by Zhenlu smashed into a bloody road in a rampant and brutal posture, and killed Shay and others, wearing cheap magic robes. The demon king dragged Cassius out of the carriage, lifted him up by the neck with one hand, and pointed at him with the other hand and said to Shay: "This guy is dying, hurry up and give him milk!"

The anger provoked by the Temple of Light exploded in Xie Yi's heart because of the words of the Demon King.

"Summerfield, how many times have I said this, I am!" He snatched two swords from the stunned knights and overlapped them to form a cross, and shouted: "I am the Serious Squad—a disciplinary knight! !!!”

Following his angry roar, the intense power of light centered around him oscillated, and the soft white light quickly expanded to cover most people's sight.

The light lasted for about 3 minutes, and the surroundings fell into a mysterious silence.The black elf lay crooked on the ground, Shay inserted the sword in his right hand vertically into the ground, and looked at Hewlett, who was not affected because it was a human being, with an angry face.

"Hello." Somerfield said a little unhappily: "Can you take back your power of light a little?"

He raised his hand, which looked like a slight red burn, and a slight white smoke emitted as it continued to heal.

Evelyn's eyes widened from the beginning to the end. From ancient times to the present, there is only one creature that would have such a reaction to the power of light, and that is——

"The devil."

"Demons..." Evelyn couldn't help but gasped. Although the dean had been preparing him mentally before, Evelyn still couldn't help it from the bottom of her heart when she really confirmed that Summerfield was a demon. Chill.

What a profound camouflage skill.Evelyn was also the one who met Field, but she didn't realize that Summerfield was a demon, or a high-level demon who could resist the holy light of the Son.

Although Summerfield didn't do anything to harm humans or friends from the beginning to the end, and even Julius stayed by his side, Evelyn was still deeply jealous, and Julius really didn't know anything about it Why, why is there no surprise on his face?Is this man really still Julius?Are there spies from the devil world among those who have been in contact with Summerfield before?Was this incident planned by the demons?

Questions popped up from the bottom of Evelyn's heart one after another. Even though she knew that it was not a good time to turn her face, she still raised her guard. No matter what age the forces of light and darkness are in a state of incompatibility, if Summerfield suddenly launches an attack, at least It is also necessary to ensure the safety of the Holy Son of the Temple of Light.

Evelyn silently made a decision in her heart.

Everyone's eyes moved to Shay. At this moment, the "His Royal Highness Son" with a strong holy light has become the backbone of the team. All the humans present subconsciously classified Summerfield into the enemy camp. Looking at Julius, there was also a hint of unkindness in his eyes.

And at this moment, Shay withdrew the power of light on his body.

Human side:? ? ?

Summerfield didn't have any extra thoughts, he carefully looked at Hewlett on the opposite side.

"Hewlett, don't you have anything to say to me?" Cassius, who was recovering from his injury, spoke first when several parties were at a stalemate.

Hewlett raised his head: "What do you want me to say? Wasn't it intentional? I had a reason? Unfortunately, it's not..." The brave man's once shining blond hair was dyed with an ominous gray, and his face was full of strange expressions. Smile: "Cassius has to say, you are so naive."

He took two steps forward: "Is it still meaningful to talk about the past after we have reached this point? The result now is that I am standing here, and you will fall with this floating island..."

"So do you think choosing to join the camp of the black elves put your former companions in danger?" Evelyn couldn't believe it.

"Companion? Huh-" Hewlett sneered: "I don't have a magician companion, especially those of you who praise wizards all the time and feel that you are not worthy of being my companion."

Evelyn looked at Hewlett with a look that looked at a stranger.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Am I wrong?" Hewlett raised his eyebrows and looked at Evelyn with a look of contempt: "Look, aren't you still standing in front of the mage to protect him?" Do you want to be my companions like you self-willed and lowly sluts?"

"Especially you!" He cast his eyes on Summerfield: "You obviously don't have the talent of a mage, but you still want to be a card summoner and insist on fighting for this title!!"

Summerfield: ...

"Everyone is kneeling///licking the mage, and the nobles all use the talent of the mage as the standard for inheriting the title..." His expression turned grim, as if he recalled some deep hatred: "Where is the mage? What good?? Do you know? Just because I have no magical talent, I was deprived of the status of heir, let a bitch /// ride on my mother's head, let my mother die with hatred. This hatred , This kind of hatred, I will never forget it in my life."

"I swore at that time that I must step down all the magicians on the mainland. Now, it's time for me to realize my dream."

"In a little while, that lord will wake up completely." A distorted smile appeared on Hughes's face, but it was full of joyful and longing smiles that his dream was about to come true: "Before that, I have to help that lord clean up. Just take a look at this area..."

He raised his hand slowly.

A gleam of light flashed on the black elf who had fallen on the ground, and he wobbled up from the ground.

"Same as the time in Taya Mountains," whispered Julius.

"It's a bit more than that." Summerfield and Shay looked at each other, and the two said in unison: "High Elf Runes."

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Shay: Wait, I'm not a mage? ? ?