"Aquilati, do you want to die?"
Aquilati didn't give Chen Zhao a verbal answer. Instead, he answered Chen Zhao with his actions.
Aquilati suddenly spewed a large amount of ink poison at Chen Zhao.
Of course, this attack couldn't reach Chen Zhao.
"Aquilati, this is my last warning to you!"
Aquilati Gasley was Chen Zhao's ally.
Chen Zhao could also feel that Aquilati wasn't normal.
But Chen Zhao didn't know what the problem was.
Was it an illusion?
Making me and Aquilati Gisli hallucinate and think that the other party is attacking me?
After the ink poison spread out, it turned into a poisonous mist and started rising.
"It's coming!"
A dozen tentacles suddenly shot out from the poisonous mist.
Bang, bang —
Chen Zhao was slapped to the ground. At the same time, the tentacles smashed the ground continuously.
Simenta and Heperi's faces were pale.
Chen Zhao should have died under that kind of destructive attack, right?
Suddenly, Aquilati Gisli's head deformed.
Something sharp seemed to be trying to drill out of his head.
Break —
Orquelati Gisli's head exploded in a shower of blood.
Chen Zhao looked at Aquilati Gisli's body.
He had just drilled directly into Aquilati Gisli's mouth and destroyed his bodily functions from the inside.
Simenta clutched his chest and looked at Chen Zhao, who was floating in the air not far away.
Was this really the world he knew?
Chen Zhao furrowed his brows. His face was still filled with coldness.
It wasn't because he had killed Aquilati.
It was because this wasn't the real Aquilati.
The Great North Sea Demon shouldn't be this weak, right?
Also, how could such a coward launch such a suicidal attack at him?
Moreover, since Aquilati's abnormality, Chen Zhao realized that there weren't any demons around.
There were only him, Aquilati Symenta, and Huperi.
This wasn't the real world?
His senses weren't wrong.
This was the real world.
Suddenly, the wind blew again.
The mist moved again.
Just then, a cold light pierced through the mist.
It went straight for Chen Zhao's head.
Chen Zhao tilted his head to avoid it. At the same time, he reached out to grab something behind the mist.
It wasn't a thing, it was just a person.
This was a knight whose entire body was adorned with exquisite patterns.
At least that was what he was wearing.
The knight swung his sword, wanting to kill Chen Zhao.
But before that, Chen Zhao had already crushed his head.
Chen Zhao narrowed his eyes. There were actually hundreds of knights within the range of his domain.
To be precise, he was a Magic Knight.
Their bodies were covered with a large amount of magic.
Chen Zhao looked at the blood on his hand. It was warm and not fake.
But, why?
These magic knights didn't give Chen Zhao too much trouble.
Behind these magic knights, there were also a few witches who blessed them.
Chen Zhao ended the battle in a very short time.
The wind started to move again, bringing along the mist.
Chen Zhao's pocket world didn't sense any enemies.
At the very least, it was not within the scope of the small world.
Chen Zhao was surprised. Was it over?
Suddenly, he felt countless auras appear above his head.
Chen Zhao looked up. His eyes could not see through the mist.
But above the mist, there seemed to be countless colorful spots of light flashing.
Furthermore, those colorful specks of light were like a galaxy embellished with stars, lining up in the sky for thousands of meters.
Suddenly, a beam of light shot out of Chen Zhao's eyes.
Chen Zhao was too familiar with this attack.
Lilith of the Thousand Hands! Lilith, who had already died in Chen Zhao's hands.
Lilith, who had countless hands as wings.
Lilith, who could release countless spells at the same time.
Chen Zhao frowned. Why would someone who had already died in his hands appear before him again?
Had the escaped Lilith of the Holy Light and Elemental Lilith revived her?
Chen Zhao had devoured Lilith of the Dark and found information about Nirvana from her memories.
Like the original Lilith, only other Nirvana Witches could inherit the characteristics of Nirvana.
So, the Lilith that Chen Zhao had killed shouldn't be able to revive.
Suddenly, a beam of white light wrapped around Chen Zhao.
A binding spell of the Holy Light element?!
The moment Chen Zhao was bound, countless spells fell.
Simenta and Huperi saw the most beautiful fireworks display in their lives.
It was too beautiful. It was more splendid and dazzling than any known fireworks display.
However, behind the beauty, it was filled with fatal danger.
Ignoring the spells falling on him, Chen Zhao charged at the Lilith of the Thousand Hands in the sky.
Chen Zhao was too familiar with this enemy.
But they didn't learn their lesson. After Chen Zhao tore the first Lilith into pieces,
Chen Zhao found the second Lilith hidden in the mist.
She didn't learn her lesson either. Chen Zhao did what he couldn't do the first time.
Last time, Lilith had escaped, but this time, she didn't choose to run.
But Chen Zhao didn't feel good.
First, it was Aquilati Gisli. Then it was the knights that looked like they were from the middle ages. Now it was Lilith.
Lilith only had Lilith of the Holy Light and Lilith of the Thousand Hands.
Lilith didn't have Nothingness, Enhancement, Assassin, Elemental, or Darkness.
What did this mean?
The wind blew again and the mist surged.
"Again?"
This time, there was quite a lot of mist.
Chen Zhao could see the sea beyond the coastline.
However, the sea wasn't calm. There was a fleet on the surface.
Chen Zhao raised an eyebrow. The leading aircraft carrier. That's …
No, they should've sunk already. How could they appear before him?
Demi Sonnenfeld had said before.
Because of Bermuda's operations, the number of ships and victims had increased in the past two years.
It had triggered the American government, so they'd sent a fleet.
But the fleet had also been wiped out.
Why did the fleet that had sunk once again appear in front of him?
Whoosh —
More than a dozen planes flew over his head.
Boom, boom, boom —
The attack came. Chen Zhao was locked on.
All the attacks landed on his head.
Simenta and Huperi exchanged glances.
"What's going on?"
"First it's magic, and now it's a modern army?"
"Is this fleet created by magic?"
"Maybe …"
"Forget it. Let's not care. We can't participate anyway. Whether it's magic or a modern army, it's fatal to us."
"That guy's a monster. He doesn't even care when a missile lands on his head."
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