The magic cards I made are no problem

Apart from desperation, there was only fear and pleading in Baqier's eyes.

"Hmph, it's not up to you, you can go now, Baqier, defeat the red-haired girl, but don't kill her, bring her to me intact."

Fahiril gave his order.

Then Batchel just felt uncontrollable and started rushing towards Cornelia to carry out the order.

"Don't!! Stop it!!! You'll regret it!!!"

Bachel broke down and yelled at Fahilier.

Although he has fully controlled his body.

But it still couldn't stop attacking Cornelia.

He wasn't that afraid of the red-haired girl herself.

But he was afraid of the gray-haired demon behind the red-haired girl.

Even the shape of the gray-haired devil has changed.

But those pupils, he can recognize them just by looking at them!

The source of the nightmare that seemed to be engraved in the deepest part of his mind, which he couldn't get rid of! !

In the arena at this time.

Cornelia has buffed herself fully, and the enemy Bachel is in an extremely chaotic state and has no fighting intentions.

But she still didn't dare to confront Baqier at all, and just tried her best to escape.

When she was about to be pulled close by Bachel, she would summon a [Captain Delkan] to control Bachel.

Although it can delay the distance for a few seconds.

But every time [Captain Delkan] is used, it seems that Bachell's madness will be deepened a little.

Looking at the cat-and-mouse scene, Fahiril was almost sure that his victory was certain.

Bachel's performance seemed reasonable to Fahilier.

This demon teacher wants to play a fake match and lose to his own students.

However, he is under the control of the mind and cannot act according to his own will.

On the contrary, it deepened his berserk state step by step.

Fahilier also noticed that Durkan's expression became more serious.

Even, there was a bit of anger in those eyes.

"It's wonderful, that's it! Keep going!"

Fahiril yelled happily.

"No, please let me go!!"

Bachel's voice gradually turned into a cry at this time.

In his eyes, what he saw on Durkan's expression meant: If you dare to continue to be my enemy, I will make you feel ten times more terrifying pain than before!

Obviously Bachel has absolute power and has an absolute advantage in the arena.

But at this moment, he is like a helpless child.

His nerves are being pulled and torn by two huge forces, and they are being broken one by one...

## Author's Note:

There are too many classes during the day, and there is no code for adding more, and it is time for the underworld... But the good news is that there is no class tomorrow, and you can sleep until you wake up naturally... Be sure to add more on weekends!

Volume 255 Endless Purgatory: [-] Durkan's Demon Research

Teacher Cat and Morion watched the battle behind Durkan.

"These three demons seem to be meowing on three channels..."

Under Durkan's misleading, both Fahilier and Bachel were communicating across servers.

At this time, Fahilier seems to have not realized the seriousness of the problem.

"I want to slip away."

Morion frowned, looking at Bachel, who was getting more and more berserk, he felt that Durkan was also playing with fire.

At this time, Baqier is like a volcano.

And Durkan is constantly pouring explosives into the crater crazily.

Morion can't predict for the time being, to what extent Durkan intends to superimpose Batchel's madness.

But he is very sure that Durkan will definitely give Batchel another wave of stimulation later.

Coupled with Durkan's cards that engage in mentality.

All of Bacher's collapses can be completely detonated at the moment when Bacher is greatly stimulated.

By then, Bachell might really be unimaginably strong.

But no matter how strong Bacher's vitality was, he couldn't bear the power brought by this madness that surpassed the limit countless times.

Probably a one-off Bachel.

Vampires just suck people dry.

But the devil has already started researching how to squeeze the devil into a negative...

This guy is becoming less and less human...

Morion sighed inwardly, and felt a little scared at the same time.

After letting himself go in Shadow World, Durkan seems to have evolved again.

Morion had already decided to run away later, looked towards the portal leading to the seventh floor, and began to plan his escape route in advance.

Although Fahiril noticed Morion's small movements, he didn't say anything.

It is normal for a fifth-level human being to be afraid of the pressure of this level of combat.

And at this time, Fahilier's focus was not on this insignificant human being at all.

He is enjoying this matchup that makes him happy.

……

On the field, Cornelia ran away in embarrassment.

With the protection of [Captain Delkan], she can always protect herself.

But there was no chance of doing Bacher any harm at all.

And as Bacher's madness deepened and became stronger, Cornelia's dodge became more and more extreme.

"I didn't expect her to be a puppet summoner, well, but it won't last long."

Fahilier commented on the battle situation in a light tone.

And Durkan on the opposite side seemed to be a little anxious at last, and couldn't help shouting to Baqier:

"Mr. Bacher! As long as you lose this duel, you will belong to me! According to the rules, I will be able to get you from the warden!"

Bacher: "Huh?"

When Batchel heard Durkan's words.

The whole body actually stopped the offensive directly and stopped in place.

He seemed to have heard some more terrible news, and his mood fluctuated violently.

Falling into the hands of this gray-haired demon?

Be his property?

This is the only thing that Bachel would never want even if he died ten thousand times!

Bacher's sanity, which was already on the verge of collapse, suddenly fell into an overloaded state.

Because he felt even more frightened.

If he defeated the red-haired girl, what awaited him would undoubtedly be the merciless punishment of the gray-haired demon.

But if he loses to the red-haired girl, what awaits him will be hell from which he can never escape!

"Why! Why am I suffering all this!!!"

Bachel seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body, howling crazily and wailing in pain.

For a moment, he resisted Fahilier's mind control!

however.

Fahilier was a little surprised by Bacher's reaction.

In Fashlier's opinion.

Durkan seems to be trying to wake up his teacher's mind at a great disadvantage.

And this unimaginable teacher-student bond is enough to allow Baqier to overcome mind control through his own will!

"It's so wonderful, it's this kind of feeling that has the value of being completely destroyed!"

Fahilier couldn't help applauding.

"Don't underestimate Teacher Baqier!"

Durkan yelled angrily.

"Hehe, do you want to instigate Batchel to play match-fixing? It's useless."

Fahilier sneered at Durkan, and at the same time issued a more forceful order to Bachel:

"Bachel! I order you to go all out to win this duel quickly! This is a mandatory order! You don't have to try to release the mind control through your own will. If you can really release it, I'm afraid even I will be afraid of you three points .”

Immediately, Batchel felt that the strength of his mental control had become several times stronger. No matter how confused his brain was and how broken his emotions were, his body moved involuntarily.

"Mr. Bacher! Do you want me to end the game and fight you head-on?"

Seeing that Bachel, who had finally stopped, was under control again, Durkan shouted hastily.

"It's meaningless to play the emotional card! You don't have to think about ending it yourself!! Once you violate the rules, you will be directly obliterated by the enchantment!"

Fahiril laughed wildly.

However, the moment Bachel heard Fahilier's words, his expression froze.

Then, his brain seemed to be disconnected from his body.

The body is still chasing Cornelia.

And the brain turned and looked at Fahilier in a strange arc.

"Can't he get out?!"

Bacher seemed to be in hell and saw someone throwing a thin rope at him, staring at Fahilier and asked.

If Durkan can't play.

Then he seems to be saved!

"Tsk."

Fahiril looked at Bachel's eyes as if he saw hope, and clicked his tongue in displeasure.

In Fahilier's view, Bachel was grateful to hear that he would not have to confront his students head-on.

Then Fahilier waved his palm.

The rules of the sixth floor and the Demon King's Royal Gift Arena appeared above the arena.

Fahiril shouted with some displeasure:

"Bachel, give up struggling! But I can tell you that at this level, the tragedy of your teacher and student killing each other is impossible, because the Lord Demon King stipulates that the rules do not allow it! So you should do your best!"

He had basically seen what he wanted to see.

Let's end this battle quickly.