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Chapter 281

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When Han Jin stepped onto the city wall, the dancing petals of the red lotus finally began to wither, turning into scattered light spots and completely disappearing into the air. On both sides of Han Jin, within a thousand meters of the city wall, there was no one left. However, there was a lot of dust, rolling around in clusters.

The Red Lotus of Hellfire first damaged one's soul. If one couldn't resist the attack of the Red Lotus of Hellfire, one's body and soul would be destroyed. His master had repeatedly warned him that the Red Lotus of Hellfire was harmful to the harmony of heaven and earth. If he was still in that world, Han Jin might have thought twice, but here … harmony of heaven?! If he let the abyss demon escape and let him use his special instincts to take revenge, what if Sunier, Morrisons, and the others died in the hands of the abyss demon? What was the meaning of harmony of heaven?!

"Kill …" Seeing that the raging rain of flowers had disappeared, the soldiers of Fort Maxine regained their courage and rushed towards the city wall along the street.

Han Jin stepped on the battlements with one foot and quietly looked at the flow of people below. Suddenly, a faint emotion emerged in his heart. Compassion, this was the compassion of the strongest to the weakest. Of course, if it was the abyssal race that rushed over, this long street would have been stained with blood!

Han Jin sighed. He was a little dispirited and didn't want to do anything. However, if he didn't do anything, someone else would.

A ferocious fire dragon fell from the sky and landed on the long street. The dozens of soldiers who rushed in front screamed at the same time. Although the heavy armor they wore was excellent, it couldn't block out the high temperature at all. One by one, they turned into people on fire, struggling and struggling.

A pair of wings made entirely of flames flapped non-stop. The fire dragon rampaged along the long street, and everywhere it passed, there was a raging fire. There were about five to six hundred soldiers gathered, but they were all destroyed by the fire dragon. They didn't even have a chance to resist.

Kane and Yalina stood on Han Jin's left and right. Their faces were red with excitement. The magic released by Han Jin might not be the strongest, but it was definitely the most beautiful. It was even comparable to the legendary miracles. It was unforgettable! Not only the two of them, but everyone on the God of War would remember this scene.

In the distance, Riptide's flag was waving slowly, and a black line was pressing down from the sky.

Although they didn't make it in time for the real battle, they weren't too late. To be honest, they couldn't have any influence on the high-level battle. Therefore, every lord on the continent was a famous expert, and the real deciding factor was the battle between the experts.

Crisp chirps could be heard from the sky. Little Gold Lightning had brought the thunderbirds into the airspace above Fort Maxine. There were also hundreds of Gargoyles following closely behind the thunderbirds. Their existence was to provide protection for the thunderbirds. If the thunderbirds were to be attacked, they would use their bodies to shield them.

"I'll leave this place to you." Han Jin's figure flashed and appeared on the street.

Han Jin's telepathic thoughts were still unable to scan the situation in the distance, but he and the spirit beast were telepathic. Little Gold Lightning was his eyes. Just now, Little Gold Lightning had discovered a person, a person who had to use her death to establish the might of Han Jin, Riptide, and a rising force.

In the tall house, Fort Maxine's mayor, Wayne, stood in front of the iron bed and shouted in a panicked tone, "My lord, this is bad … this is bad …"

The silver-haired girl looked at Wayne coldly and didn't say anything. Her wrists and ankles were already bleeding, which was the result of her desperate struggle. However, even Guevara, who was at his peak, was imprisoned by this Black Crystal Thread for many years. It was impossible for her to break free immediately.

"Sir, you have to help us!" Wayne cried out in grief.

At this moment, Han Jin's figure rose from the ground like a ghost. He slowly sat down on the chair and looked at Wayne's back with a calm and unruffled look.

The girl saw Han Jin and was slightly stunned. Then, she said to Wayne in a cold tone, "Why should I help you? You and Zolof are the same. You are all Zagunéd's lackeys! "

"My lord, you didn't know?" Wayne's eyes widened in shock. "Zolof was acting like a tyrant here and had already angered us! But … but today, I just killed Zolof with my men and Zagunéd's army came. My lord, you must help us! We can only rely on you now! "

Han Jin grinned and turned his gaze to the dining table. Although he had only released a talisman, he had consumed a lot of energy. Out of instinct, he wanted to eat something, but the mess on the table made him lose his appetite.

"You? You can kill Zolof? " The girl couldn't help but smile contemptuously. Although she was young and naive, Wayne's lie was even more naive. "If that's the case, you can go find the person who killed Zolof. He can definitely stop Zagunéd's army. Why do you need to find me?"

"My lord, I …" Wayne shed tears of grief. "My most valued top-ranked magus has already died in the battle against Zolof, my lord!"

"Top-ranked magus? Lord Wayne, it seems that we need to get to know each other again. You must be the lord of the Beitman, right? "The girl was sharp-tongued and didn't leave any room for sarcasm. In his desperation, Wayne's lies became more and more ridiculous. If he really had a top-grade magus under him, and if he really had the strength and means to control a top-grade magus, he would have killed his way out long ago. Why would he hide in Fort Maxine?

"No, I hate war!" Wayne sighed.

Han Jin almost laughed out loud. He shook his head and picked up the wine pot on the table.

"That was drunk by Zolof. It's very dirty." Maybe it was because Han Jin was very handsome, or maybe it was because he had a free and easy temperament, but the girl had a good impression of Han Jin. She reminded him, "If you want to drink, there are clean bottles in the cupboard at the back."

"Oh?" Han Jin looked back and smiled. "Thank you."

Only then did Wayne and his two guards realize that there was an extra person in the room. They turned back and recognized Han Jin. Through the Clairvoyance released by the magus, he already knew who killed Zolof. He couldn't help but scream, "Kill him! Kill him for me!! "

The two guards pulled out their long swords and rushed towards Han Jin. At this time, the door suddenly exploded, and Guevara, who looked like a god of war, appeared. The dragon spear in his hand pierced and pushed, and the two guards were crushed by Guevara's tyrannical combat energy. They turned into countless drops of blood that splattered in all directions. Wayne and the silver-haired girl were also splashed with blood.

Behind Guevara, Jedis also walked in. Han Jin had already used his telepathic thoughts to lower the God of War to the ground. The mission of the strong people on the ship was to join the battle and take most of the pressure from Riptide to minimize the casualties. However, Guevara and the others were not in the mood to fight. They had seen the extreme beauty and terrifying power of magic. They just wanted to see Han Jin. As for what they wanted to say, they didn't know.

"Why are you guys here?" Han Jin was slightly surprised.

"I remember that you didn't like to drink much." Guevara's gaze fell on the jug of wine in Han Jin's hand.

"I'm a little tired." Han Jin smiled and sat back on the chair.

"You …" Guevara paused and said slowly, "Raphael, you did well! Really well! "

Han Jin's gaze became unfocused. He knew very well that Guevara's "well" was not only referring to his killing of Zolof, but also his improvement, his living up to expectations, and many other things. However, Han Jin was not a pretentious person. He didn't know how to respond to Guevara's praise, so he could only smile slightly.

Majordomo Gail walked in through the broken door. Jedis smiled and said, "Found it?"

Majordomo Gail's old face was slightly red. He didn't know whether to nod or shake his head. In the end, he glared at Jedis. This was the tragedy of a Thief. He had thrown his dagger to attack Zolov, but Zolov had used his teleportation skill to dodge the attack. As a result, his dagger had flown far away. When the God of War landed, the first thing he did was to look for his dagger. That was his lifeblood. He could not lose it! Otherwise, he would have rushed over with Guevara, Jedis, and the others.

Lord Wayne curled up at the foot of the bed, trembling as he looked at the people in the room. The silver-haired girl also looked nervous. Han Jin was calm and did not pose any threat to her. Guevara, on the other hand, had an imposing aura, and the dazzling light of his fighting strength when he had barged in had proven his identity. Jedis, Majordomo Gail, and Guevara had an easy-going attitude. It was obvious that they were friends of similar status, and their strength should not be too far apart. The sudden appearance of three superior-grade powerhouses would make anyone nervous.

"Don't come over!" Lord Wayne suddenly pulled out his long sword and placed it on the silver-haired girl's neck. He screamed hysterically, "If you come over, I will kill her!!"

No one paid attention to him. It was too ridiculous to threaten a hostage in front of a Dragon Knight, a top-class Thief, and an Archbishop. Moreover, the "effect" of a hostage was too weak. If it was Sunier, they would have paid more attention.

The girl's pupils suddenly turned silver, and two lightning bolts shot out from her pupils, hitting City Lord Wayne's chin. In an instant, City Lord Wayne's head was blasted apart by the lightning bolts.

"Thunder Titan?!" Guevara was stunned and showed a dignified expression. His eyes swept across the girl's body and finally fell on the Black Crystal Thread on her wrists.

Han Jin put down the wine jug and slowly walked over. He gently stroked the Black Crystal Thread and smiled, "Do you feel like you are seeing an old friend?"

"Old friend? Yes … She is indeed an old friend. "Guevara's eyes flashed fiercely.

Jedis and Majordomo Gail looked at each other and did not say anything. After living for so long and experiencing so much, they were not warm-hearted people. Seeing someone in pain, they would rush to help and care about their well-being. This was something that only young people would do. Moreover, the person who was tied up was a Thunder Titan. They said that the enemy of my enemy is my friend. This saying was too absolute.

(I was too tired yesterday and made another technical error. This time, it wasn't that I set the wrong time for the update, but that I didn't set it at all. I closed the author's section right after I posted it and went to bed … Sorry, sorry.

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