"Hum!"
When the atmosphere trembled, phantoms quietly appeared in the terrifying mana that soared into the sky.
Some of them were men, some were women, some were old, and some were young. However, without exception, all of them were wearing robes and holding magic staffs. They were like a well-trained army as they lined up neatly and appeared behind the slender figure that was floating in midair.
Golde, who was fleeing, sensed the terrifying might behind him, and he subconsciously turned around to take a look.
But it was this one glance that frightened Golde so much that his soul almost left his body.
It was because the phantoms all exuded an aura that was comparable to Golde's, and the weakest of them was at the same level as him.
What did this mean?
It meant that those phantoms were all Legendary-level powerhouses.
Moreover, they were all Legendary-level mages.
"Prepare the offensive spells!"
A cold command sounded in midair. Just like Golde not long ago, the phantoms of countless Legendary-level mages raised their magic staffs and chanted magic spells.
Waves of mana appeared one after another, and their momentum was much stronger than that of the Original Demon's messengers.
"Damn it!"
Golde felt like his hair was about to explode, and his back was drenched in cold sweat.
In the face of danger, Golde knew that he had no time to waste.
At that moment, Golde turned himself into a piece of metal and drilled into the ground without hesitation.
"Release!"
At the same time, the cold command sounded again.
Hence, the phantoms of the Legendary-level mages in midair released their chanted magic spells one after another.
Those magic spells were the same as the magic spells that the Original Demon's messengers had released previously. They were all high-level magic spells.
However, the same high-level magic spells cast by a group of high-level Demons and a group of Legendary-level powerhouses were worlds apart in terms of power.
A series of spells that could burn the earth, freeze the forest, and scorch the world appeared one after another, turning into a meteor shower of spells that bombarded the surroundings.
"Bang!"
A corner of the forest was blasted open.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
As all kinds of magic spells landed, every corner of the forest was shrouded in magical flames.
The sounds of explosions were endless, and they turned into shock waves that ravaged the entire forest.
That scene was no different from the end of the world.
"Ah!"
"No!"
"No!"
One by one, the Original Demon's messengers were drowned in the torrent of magic spells. They were either swallowed by the flames, struck by lightning, or turned into ice sculptures. Some were suddenly affected by the cracks in the ground and disappeared.
Fear, wailing, begging for mercy, and despair. The scene had turned into a living hell, taking away the lives of the living.
If this didn't look like the end of the world, what did look like the end of the world?
No one knew how long this scene would last..
When the Legendary-level magic feast was over, the phantoms in the air disappeared one after another, turning into pure mana and dissipating.
In the.
In the air, Chafine looked at all of this with a satisfied expression.
Upon closer inspection, Chafine's face was flushed, and her eyes were brimming with energy. Her aura was also quite astonishing, as if she had made some sort of breakthrough in a short period of time. Not only was she full of vigor, but she also seemed to be in high spirits.
The curse that had been tormenting Chafine disappeared without a trace, leaving not a single trace.
Chafine lowered her head and gazed down.
Over there, the entire forest had already disappeared, leaving behind only a scorched earth full of potholes, telling others that this place had once been ravaged inhumanely.
As for the Primal Fiend emissaries, none of them had a complete corpse left.
She saw a figure in the swirling clouds. She didn't know when it had appeared.
As far as the eye could see, a figure had appeared in the swirling clouds.
But when Chafne focused her gaze, the figure suddenly disappeared.
Chafine pursed her lips in disdain.
"You're still the same as before, a coward through and through."
"Aren't you going to chase after him?"
Shien slowly flew up from the ruins. He came to Chafine's side, stuffing his nose with a piece of paper.
Sean slowly floated up from the ruins below. He came to Chafnie's side and, for some reason, stuffed his nostrils with a piece of paper.
"If I can get rid of him, then there won't be any more issues with the Primal Devil, right?"
"You think I don't want to?"
Chafine sighed. "But that guy's unique skill is known as the strongest concealment skill. If he wants to hide, not even the Goddess of Nature can find him, let alone me." Chafine sighed and grumpily said, "But that guy's unique skill is known as the strongest concealment skill. Once he gets serious and wants to hide, let alone me, even Nature Goddess Natuna won't be able to find him."
In the past, Chafine had suffered quite a bit because of this.
Chafine sighed and said, "But that guy's unique skill is known as the strongest concealment skill. If he wants to hide, not even the Goddess of Nature can find him, let alone me."
"If not for that, the Original Demon would have been uprooted by the Demon Race because of the demon refining ritual. How could it have become the most ancient and mysterious Old Demon Sect that has been established for thousands of years?"
Chafine sneered.
"So we can only let him go?"
Shien sighed.
"Unless you can find his location."
Chafine said without much hope.
"… Alright, I really didn't sense anything."
Shien was helpless.
It was because of this that he was almost ambushed by the Half-Demon previously.
If he didn't have enough explosive power, he would have been burned to ashes by that huge magic beam that fell from the sky.
"Running away after using his ultimate skill. This guy shouldn't be called the leader of the half-demon or the Original Demons. Just call him Ultimate Escape Body or Tartaros."
Shien's face was full of disdain.
"Ultimate Escape Body? Tartaros? "Chafine asked curiously." What's that? "
"Nothing. Don't mind it." Shien naturally couldn't say it.
"You're just bluffing." Chafine rolled her eyes, then looked at Sean's nostrils, which were blocked with a piece of tissue, and laughed. "Are you alright?"
"Of course I'm okay." Shien quickly pulled out the self-made nose plug and took a deep breath. After confirming that there was no smell of blood, he said, "I'm just a bit hot-tempered."
"Are you satisfied, my hero?" My hero? "Chafne said playfully," My seduction, my seduction, aren't they quite useful? "
Shien's expression became resentful.
How was it just useful? It was simply too useful!
In any case, Sean immediately knelt down, and he instantly fulfilled the requirement of using the Rippling Mind Demon to transfer the curse. If it wasn't for the fact that he still had a bit of intelligence left, which made him urge Chafnir to transfer the curse to himself, he would probably have gone on a rampage and put on a splendid palace show right under the eyes of the Primordial Demon.
But even so, Sean was still provoked to the point of being infuriated.
Thus, he shamefully had a nosebleed on the spot.
Chafine was very satisfied with Shien's reaction.
"Do you still dare to call me trash in the future?"
"No … No …"
"Do you still dare to call me a vase?"
"No …"
"Then what am I?"
"The great, beautiful, and beautiful Highness Succubus!"
"Beautiful and beautiful are the same!"
"Then beautiful and beautiful!"
"…"
The two of them bickered in the air above the scorched forest, announcing that they had safely passed through the crisis.
Even so, Chafine kept observing Shien. Seeing that Shien was the same as always, she secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Firstly, the curse that had been transferred to Shien seemed to have been completely purified by the power of the Holy Sword. It didn't affect Shien at all, which made Chafine feel relieved.
Secondly, Chafine was worried that Shien, who had fallen in front of her once and could even bear the curse in her place, would be like those people who were infatuated with her, unable to see anything else other than herself.
Fortunately, the power of Shien's Holy Sword was much stronger than she had imagined. The curse that had lasted for hundreds of years was quickly purified. Shien himself didn't change his attitude and still did whatever he wanted in front of Chafine.
That was good.
This was how a man who was worthy of her attention should be like.
What Shafne didn't know was that Sean was actually relieved for himself.
He had been worried that if he fell in love with this succubus, he would become a brainless bootlicker.
Fortunately, things were different now. This succubus had almost no secrets in front of him.
Perhaps Chafine would never know that after Shien successfully transferred the curse to himself, he took advantage of the time when the Holy Sword was purifying the curse and eroding his body, causing him intense pain. He kept imagining all kinds of scenes of her in his mind.
"This woman has already been dealt with by me … This woman has already been dealt with by me … This woman has already been dealt with by me …"
Shien hypnotized himself, telling himself that it wasn't that he was infatuated with her, but that he had conquered her.
Moreover, Sean was a guy who was very good at brainstorming and imaginative.
As such, he actually managed to hypnotize himself and restore his original heart.
If others knew that Shien had used such a method to wake himself up and not let himself fall, they would most likely be speechless, right?
In short, Shien and Chafine successfully passed this obstacle.
Of course, the two of them had already secretly noted down this debt.
One day, he would settle the score with that half-demon, bit by bit.
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