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Chapter 3073

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The shocking magic had completely toppled the guards' understanding of the Fire Element. They could not believe a single person had done it all. Such a scale and power would require at least an army of magic!

"Such power, it's only been a few years, yet Mr. Mo Fan has already achieved the Fire Immortal Realm!" Ozawa was astounded. No wonder Mo Fan was able to defeat Shou Watani with a snap of his finger. His magic had already reached the peak of perfection. No one could stop him!

"Don't be in such a rush to praise him, let's leave this place first," Mo Fan said to Ozawa.

The bridge formation of the guards was in a complete mess. There was no longer any solid force that could stop Mo Fan. Mo Fan led Ozawa and Ling Ling out of the bridge. Meanwhile, the captain of the guards was nowhere to be seen. He had most likely gone to report the incident to his master.

The giant barrier of the Shuangshou Pavilion was still in place. The faint moonlight shone on it. They could barely see the outline of the barrier, which looked like a faint yellow bubble.

Mo Fan led Ling Ling and Ozawa into the complicated West Guard Pavilion. However, the whole West Guard Pavilion was in an uproar. The Chiefs had obviously received the news. They had gathered a huge number of soldiers, guards, and patrolling Magicians to conduct a thorough search of the West Guard Pavilion …

Even though Mo Fan knew the West Guard Pavilion had been taken over by a huge number of Blood Demons and evil organizations, he could not afford to offend the entire Shuangshou Pavilion. After all, some of the people were still in the dark, just like Ozawa. They were sticking to their bottom line, trying their best not to be assimilated by the evil organizations.

"We have to find an ally. Otherwise, we will soon turn into the thugs and evildoers that the fake Pavilion Master and the captain were talking about," Ozawa said.

"It's not going to be easy. The West Guard Pavilion is no different from being taken over by the enemy. We've broken into the East Guard Pavilion and crossed everyone's bottom line. Basically, everyone is treating us as their enemy," Ling Ling said.

"We have to expose them. How can we let them continue to do whatever they want?" Ozawa said.

"How can we expose them? We've already alerted the enemy. We can't just gather everyone here and point at the Blood Demons and say they aren't the Pavilion Master, or Mochizuki No Ken, or Nobuko Fujikata … if they haven't been suspected for so long, they must have assimilated with the real Pavilion Master," Mofan.

How were they going to convince the others?

The three of them were the only ones who knew the truth. Xiao Ze was surely labeled as a traitor. No one would believe him now. No one would believe such a ridiculous thing without witnessing the Master, Famed Sword, and the others being imprisoned in the East Guardian Tower.

"We still have to find the Red Devil himself. Only by finding him will all the Blood Devils collapse," Lingling said.

"It's going to be his Ascension tomorrow night."

"The West Guard Pavilion is in chaos. The fake Pavilion Master is going to use this chance to get rid of the dissidents," Ozawa blurted out.

"Don't panic, give me some more time. The Red Demon is trying to fulfill his soul's dying wish. There's no way he's going to stay out of it. He must be in the Shuangshou Pavilion," Ling Ling sat down and continued the speculation she had in the Prison.

For some reason, Ling Ling had a feeling that the Red Demon was right beside them. But who could it be? The demon that was acting as the Red Demon and talking to them normally, but was secretly chuckling when he turned around.

"Mister Mofan, the Pavilion Master just told me something important," Ozawa whispered to Mofan when he saw Ling Ling in deep thought.

Mofan and Ozawa moved to the side. It was best for Ling Ling to understand the situation in silence, so they could narrow down the search area faster.

"What is it?" asked Mofan.

"The forbidding aura around the West Guard Pavilion. It's an ancient safety measure, preventing the prisoners from entering society after escaping from the East Guard Pavilion. I didn't understand why the fake Pavilion Master would use Hei Chuanjing to seal off the West Guard Pavilion, but the Pavilion Master in the Prison reminded me … "said Ozawa.

Ozawa paused for a moment. He looked into Mofan's eyes and said sternly, "The ancient forbidding aura around the West Guard Pavilion will last for a week after it's activated. After that, the ancient forbidding aura will go into hibernation …"

"Hibernation?" Mofan opened his mouth wide.

"The fake Pavilion Master is trying to release all the demons. The Red Devils are trying to grant amnesty to the East Guard Pavilion. The scariest thing is, they are still wearing the disguise of normal people and walking around in society," said Ozawa.

The Blood Demons were the prisoners. The Red Devils had refined them into Blood Demons, and turned them into the people of the West Guard Pavilion as parasites.

The prisoners had the Mark of the Prisoners on them. Even if they had turned into someone else, they would not be able to leave the West Guard Pavilion. The ancient forbidding aura would stop them from leaving.

However, the Pavilion Master had used a lousy excuse to activate the ancient forbidding aura, exhausting the energy stored in the ancient forbidding aura. Once the ancient forbidding aura went into hibernation, it meant that the demons, murderers, and thugs in the East Guard Pavilion would be able to escape into society!

Most of the prisoners were inhumane. They would bring great fear and disaster to Osaka City …

"Mister Mofan, can I ask you for a favor?" said Ozawa sternly.

Mofan did not respond.

"If … if we can't stop the Red Devils, can you please destroy the entire Shuangshou Pavilion?" asked Ozawa.

"There are so many innocent people here. Ozawa, why would you ask me for a favor like that?" asked Mofan curiously.

"The old Pavilion Master told me that the people of the Shuangshou Pavilion like us aren't really proud of ourselves. The people that are sacrificing themselves for the world are the people that are willing to risk their lives to capture the demons. The East Guard Pavilion has imprisoned thousands of demons, but countless of them have sacrificed their lives. They are the ones that are truly worthy of our respect. Therefore, we will write down their names on the memorial tablets when we are paying our respects to them. Whenever we are lost, lazy, or foolish, we will pay our respects to them, just so we can know who built the Shuangshou Pavilion for us …"

"If the Shuangshou Pavilion falls and all the demons escape, we won't be able to face our dead seniors, even if we have to commit seppuku."

"Therefore, we can't let them escape no matter what. I believe those who are still conscious will make the same choice as me. They would rather die with the dead than let a single demon escape!"

Ozawa's words were particularly solemn, and one could even hear his heavy breathing.

"I can't do that," Mofan shook his head and rejected Ozawa's unreasonable request.

"Mister Mofan." Ozawa's tone suddenly deepened, "No one will blame you. Instead, you have saved the people of the Shuangshou Pavilion. Please grant us our wish!"

"Ozawa, I'm a man of principles. Even if you're the only one left, Ozawa, who's awake, I won't do something that will kill everyone, "Mofan said in a serious tone.

"But …"

"There's still time. Since you've chosen to believe us, don't say such cruel words so easily. Believe us. The Red Devils are not only a scourge to you, but also the mission of Ling Ling and I." Mofan patted Ozawa's shoulder.

Seeing Ozawa's doubtful expression, Mofan sighed softly and whispered to Ozawa, "Ling Ling's father was a Senior Hunter. He lost his life because of the Red Devils. He knew that his life was in danger, so he left a death commission."

Mo Fan was the one who had accepted the request.

To Mofan, it was not only a death commission from a senior Hunter, but also a father's commission.

Although he did not have the chance to speak to the Cold Hunting King, Mofan had promised the Cold Hunting King that he would take good care of Ling Ling and accompany her as she grew up. He would also complete the commission and kill the Red Devil himself!

The Red Devil was the real culprit!

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