"Robert?"
Roland narrowed his eyes, looking puzzled. "I've never heard of this name."
His daughter-in-law, Yvril, raised her eyebrows slightly. "I know her, the maid left behind by the bastard's parents. She has caused a lot of trouble in Anatolia recently. She has a variety of professions, and her combat power is comparable to that of a high-level legend. But I recently heard that this woman relies on something called the 'Heart of the War Angel,' similar to the 'Philosopher's Stone,' to obtain endless resilience and powerful combat power. So, Viktor, do you think this woman is enough to help that bastard fight against our Benedict — "
"Demigod!"
Viktor interrupted the white-haired old woman's sarcastic words, and his tone was meaningful. "I have confirmed it, Sir Roland. The 'Blood-eyed Angel' Robert Yvonne has indeed become a true demigod, and she is about to come here and fight you here! "
"Are you kidding me? Chairman Viktor? "
Yvril Benedict's body shook slightly, her face slightly pale, and her eyes bulged.
She felt that Viktor's words were incredible and full of absurdity.
Roland Benedict's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sharp glint.
"Whether I am joking or not, Sir Roland should know best. You should have sensed it, right, Sir Roland? "
Viktor smiled with his featureless face. "So the Magic Tower Committee is ready to open up a Half Plane nearby for the two of you to fight. Or please move to the World of Darkness. "
"There's no need for a Half Plane, the World of Darkness is more cost-effective."
Roland shook his head slightly. "But I also ask the Magic Tower Committee to make another assessment based on the results of my battle with the Demigod. I don't want to be enemies with the Atlanta Magic Tower Committee, but I also don't want you to be an obstacle to Benedict. "
"As you wish, I will convey your wishes to the members of the Magic Tower Committee. And I wish you victory in this war- "
After saying this, the 'leaf man' named Viktor turned into countless leaves and drifted down.
At this time, Yvril Benedict looked at Roland with some confusion and worry. "Father?"
"What he said is true. I have already sensed the existence of that woman. Her hostility is as sharp as a sword and as cold as frost. She has already locked onto me from thousands of miles away."
Roland Benedict said as he sprinkled some strange seeds. "So take them away first, Yvril. I have to prepare for battle."
Strangely enough, the seeds did not fall to the ground. It was as if they drifted to another space while falling.
Yvril did not say anything. After she saluted Roland, she hurried away with the Benedict family.
Less than three minutes later, a young woman in a black maid costume suddenly appeared five kilometers behind Roland Benedict. The latter immediately quirked an eyebrow and turned around to look. "Robert Yvonne, right? Andre Lee Wildenstein is your master? "
She was indeed a demigod. Although her magic was very flamboyant and could not be completely restrained, the nature of her power, divinity, and sacred fire were almost on par with his!
Robert did not speak. She just calmly called the recoilless cannon "Holy Star" to her side. At the same time, two sacred pistols appeared in her hands and pointed at the opponent.
"This level of attack is useless against me, sir-"
Before Roland's voice trailed off, Robert had already opened fire. The 'Holy Star' spat out shells, and her pair of pistols shot out ten bullets in an instant.
But before that, Roland's figure had disappeared from this world.
"Come with me, Lord Yvonne. This world of light cannot be our battlefield. I will wait for your arrival in the world of darkness! "
Robert Yvonne did not hesitate to forcibly tear open the spatial wall and stepped into the world of darkness. Then she saw that Roland Benedict had turned into a giant hundreds of feet tall in this world. And in this area of a hundred miles, there were countless spell puppets made of entangled vines rising into the air.
Robert's eyes were calm and without fear.
And in the next moment, a storm giant appeared behind her. Countless wind blades blew out from the giant tornado-like body, mercilessly cutting all the vines and tree vine puppets that tried to approach into pieces!
…
"In the end, I still don't have enough experience, and I've been fooled!"
When the fierce battle between Robert Yvonne and Roland Benedict began, there were countless eyes in the City of Atlanta, spying and observing the battle.
Among them were the three people facing off at the top of the Wildenstein Building, Conxiuli Wildenstein, Philip Wildenstein, also known as Philip I, and Alexandra Howard.
The latter was still dressed the same way. He wore a white suit, brown sunglasses, a pink shirt, and his black hair was neatly combed. He looked like a playboy. He only changed into a Swiss' Mountains' brand watch and a 'Royal De Larrault' jewelry brooch.
"Compared to the world of light, the environment of the Dark World is more suitable for the growth of trees. The special environment there allows plants to complete photosynthesis without sunlight. For our Benedict, this is the perfect battlefield. This cunning fellow even laid down so many Demonic Seeds in advance. "
But neither Conxiuli nor Philip I, who were present, had any intention of answering. The two of them looked at each other, their eyes indifferent, like stagnant water.
Alexandra Howard, however, was completely unconcerned by the silence of the two. "Actually, it's not necessary! She can completely refuse to go to the Dark World. After all, it's not her master who initiated the attack.
"I'm most curious about two things now. The first is how did Ms. Yvonne get rid of the Devour of All Spirits and become a real demigod?
"The second thing is, are you sure you have a chance of winning, Conxiuli? Are you going to pull your ancestor down from his throne today? "
Philip I remained calm, and Conxiuli let out a chuckle under Alexandra's gaze.
"Who knows? But if this battle can't be avoided, I'll try my best. Of course, my target also includes you, Mr. Howard. "
Alexandra Howard's expression froze slightly, and then she also laughed.
"Young man, you have always been very confident. So let me guess what your trump card is? The 'Twin Stars' that you have carefully cultivated all these years, right? My head of intelligence told me that if the two of them fight together, they have the strength of a demigod. This is prepared for me, right? "
"My trump card? You will know when the war starts. "
Conxiuli put his hands behind his back and said in a meaningful tone, "I indeed have full confidence that I will burn all the rotten parts of this family and leave a clean career for André. The Wildenstein family will also be reborn in this fire. This must be what you, Philip I, are looking forward to? "
"Wow, I can feel your fighting spirit, Conxiuli. Then — "
But just as Alexandra finished this sentence, Philip I interrupted indifferently, "Wait a moment, Alix."
"Wait?"
Alexandra Howard frowned, and then she laughed mockingly.
"Are you still afraid of the consequences? You're too indecisive, Philip. "
But then he did not say anything else, and turned to look at the Dark World again, at the blood-eyed maid who was fighting with Roland Benedict.
"Then let's wait and see how this new demigod friend will win this Demigod duel —"
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