A shabby carriage came from the east and stopped in front of Dismark's mansion.
Inside the carriage, Guevara, Majordomo Gail, and Jedis looked at each other. Majordomo Gail reached out and opened the door. Jedis smiled and said: "I wish you two a safe journey."
"You should say that to Dismark." Guevara replied lightly and then picked up his dragon spear.
The guards in front of the mansion were annoyed to see a shabby carriage parked in front of the mansion. As the supreme ruler of the Holy Crown City, many people came to visit Dismark every day, but no one dared to park their carriage in front of the mansion. Moreover, there were special parking spaces for carriages on both sides of the mansion.
Seven or eight guards surrounded the carriage. One of them shouted: "Who allowed you to park here? Get out of here! Do you hear me?! "
Majordomo Gail had already released his invisibility spell and jumped out of the carriage. Guevara slowly got out of the carriage with his dragon spear. He squinted his eyes and quietly looked at Dismark's mansion. Once upon a time, he tried every means and even racked his brains to become the owner of this mansion. But in the end, he always failed. Who would have thought that in his old age, there would be a day when his wish would come true? Guevara's heart was filled with emotions.
In fact, when he decided to assist Han Jin, he only hoped that Han Jin could inherit his dream. As for anything else, he didn't dare to think about it. Because decades of suffering had taught him that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. But Han Jin's growth was too fast. Almost every day, he would be different. In the blink of an eye, he had changed from a nobody who fled everywhere to a powerful man who made the surrounding lords tremble in fear! The betrayal of the elves and Majordomo Gail's little tricks were all strong evidence!
As the saying goes, surprises always come when you least expect them to.
He struggled, he fought, but he was defeated again and again. In the end, he was discouraged and only wanted to choose a suitable young man to inherit his dream. But in the past year, he had seen one miracle after another! His dream had come true inadvertently. Zagunéd had turned into the dust of history, and now it was Dismark's turn. How many years had he struggled for this?!
The surrounding guards suddenly became quiet because they saw an arrogant old man.
It was the Dragon Knight, Guevara. With a spear in hand, Guevara was unstoppable!
Although he was very old, his temperament was still as majestic as a mountain and as majestic as the sea. He was born to be a commander! His eyes flashed with a leisurely and tranquil expression. His body and the dragon spear in his hand were straight. Guevara was wearing a very ordinary robe. It was said that clothes made the man, and gold made the Buddha. But Guevara's robe was stained with his light. It faintly exuded a determined and arrogant aura. No matter how expensive the robe was, it would not be able to achieve this effect.
In fact, the dragon scale armor had become the professional attire of Han Jin and his companions. Even the magician Sassoux wore a set. But Guevara did not need it. He thought that the young people needed protection more than him.
"Sir, may I know … who are you looking for?" A guard asked timidly. What he asked was nonsense. Who could he look for if he stopped at this place? But the aura that Guevara exuded made people feel like they were looking at a tall mountain. It made the guards realize how small they were. Under the influence of inferiority, it was inevitable that they did not know what to do and did not know whether to advance or retreat.
"Is Dismark here?" Guevara's gaze finally moved away from the Lord's Mansion.
"The Lord is receiving an important guest. Please wait for a moment," the guard said hurriedly. After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. He even ignored the fact that Guevara did not use honorifics. If it was someone else who was so rude, he would have already kicked him.
Another guard was more clear-headed. He hurriedly pulled his companion and asked Guevara, "May I know why you are looking for the Lord?"
"Dismark owes me a debt. It's time for him to pay it back," Guevara said calmly.
"Sir, you are …"
"My name is Guevara. You can just inform Dismark. He knows me."
The few guards did not dare to pursue the crime of parking the carriage in front of the Lord's Mansion. They turned around and walked back. When they reached the stairs, one of the guards suddenly reacted and screamed, "Guevara? Dragon Knight Guevara?! "
In the next moment, a burst of golden light shrouded the guards. Guevara did not even need to use any fighting skills to deal with these guards. The rapidly vibrating tip of the spear pointed at the guards' bodies and their bodies exploded into clouds of blood mist. In just an instant, Guevara had completed the action of thrusting and retracting his spear. The guards had all turned into a bloody mess. Guevara then took a step forward and slowly walked into the door.
Enemy attack! The alarm sounded in the Lord's Mansion. This was the heart of the Holy Crown City. Of course, the warriors guarding the Lord's Mansion were the most elite. Soon, a group of swordsmen and Knight rushed out and greeted Guevara.
Guevara's right hand shook slightly, and the dragon spear in his hand trembled rapidly, making a harsh sound. The spear seemed to be alive, like a snake that was about to devour people. Then Guevara took a big step forward, and the dragon spear swung, and the dazzling golden light exploded again.
After a long period of careful treatment by Han Jin and Stillberg, Guevara's body had been fully recovered. His fighting strength was definitely at the peak of his age. No one could stop Guevara's spear. Every time the spear pierced, a blood mist would bloom, and a life would disappear!
Guevara's fighting style was passionate and brave. To be precise, Guevara did not have the strength to be invincible. At least he was definitely not Nicholas's opponent. But he had the will to be invincible! Previously, he had slaughtered his way into Black Raven City and fought against the entire city by himself. Even then, he had made Zaganide tremble in fear and panic. At this moment, he would not take the small Lord's Mansion seriously. What's more, he was no longer alone. He had Han Jin, Jeddes, and many comrades who he could trust and live and die with him!
Finally, the late magicians arrived at the front hall. But before they could see the situation clearly, a cruel figure suddenly appeared between them. It flashed from east to west, and reaped their lives unscrupulously! The figure moved so quickly that the magicians couldn't even use their mental power to lock onto the enemy. Just as their eyes caught the figure, the figure suddenly disappeared and reappeared in another place. They couldn't even lock onto it, let alone cast spells.
Jeddes walked down from the carriage. In fact, he did not need to intervene, but he was not willing to stand the loneliness of doing nothing. In his boredom, Jeddes raised the scepter in his hand and blessed Guevara and Majordomo Gail with God's Blessing to prove his existence. The magicians could not lock onto Majordomo Gail, but it did not mean that he could not either. There were only two archbishops in the Pan Continent, and now he was probably the only one left. Of course, a noble title had to be matched with a corresponding strength.
When Guevara, Jedis, and Majordomo Gail joined forces, they formed an outstanding think tank. One person was in charge of the main attack, one was in charge of the ambush, and one was in charge of support. They cooperated with each other very well. If they were willing to lower themselves and form a mercenary team, it would definitely be the most terrifying mercenary team in the world.
Guevara strode forward on the bloody ground. Yes, it was a bloody ground! Guevara's spear style was too vicious. Every warrior who fell under his spear was mutilated. As long as they touched the tip of the spear, their bodies would explode and turn into a rain of blood. In just a short period of time, more than forty warriors had used their lives to prove Guevara's strength. The blood that flowed out of their bodies dyed the entire front hall red.
The door of the hall was kicked open, and a furious Dismark strode out. When he saw Guevara, he was immediately stunned.
The Dragon Knight Guevara was not only Zagunéd's nightmare, but also Dismark's nightmare!
The past where he had to endure humiliation and humiliation flashed through Dismark's mind. In the end, it turned into an unbearable roar, "Guevara!!!"
"He is Guevara?" Adonis' slightly stooped body suddenly straightened, and his pair of dim old eyes became bright and full of vigor.
"He is very strong," Aude said slowly.
"Lord Dismark, don't worry. Leave it to us." Amij smiled.
"The three of us? That's a little unfair. "Aude looked a little hesitant.
"F * ck fairness." Adonis gripped his spear with his aged hands, "History is always written by the victors."
"If the three of you can take action, then today, this will be the place where Guevara will die!" Dismark's spirits were lifted, and the fear hidden in his heart disappeared.
The surrounding figures blocked Dismark's line of sight. If he could see Jeddes standing silently outside the mansion, and if he was lucky enough to know Jeddes' identity, perhaps he would not be so confident.
* * *
"They're fighting! They're fighting! It must be very lively … "Harley couldn't help but cry out in joy. Harley, who was completely composed of mist, had many advantages that others could not achieve. For example, he could extend his neck to a height of more than ten meters. Now, he was using this method to observe the surroundings. However, in order not to attract attention, he only extended his neck to a height of a few meters, so he could not see the scene of the fierce battle.
Han Jin lazily leaned against a tree trunk, ignoring Harley. According to Majordomo Gail's original plan, he should have been the one to deal with Dismark. However, after Han Jin returned to the God of War, the plan was changed.
"Aiya! Only we have nothing to do here. This is so annoying! " Harley's neck turned in one direction, turning in circles, "Master, why hasn't that guy come out yet?!"
"He will come out." Han Jin said indifferently, "Because of the three Holy Knights, Dismark will not let that guy appear on the same battlefield as the Holy Knights. However … that guy will definitely sneak out to see what's going on. Harley, keep an eye on him!"
"Master, you can rest assured." Harley laughed. "Afraid of the three Holy Knights? Hehe … this is where Dismark is useless. "
"Oh?"
"Ha … Master, aren't I living well now? What would Jeddes dare to say? " Harley's tone was full of pride. "That's why, compared to you, Dismark is too far behind." As an intelligent ghost, Harley would never let go of any opportunity to flatter.
Han Jin shook his head and did not speak.
"Master, are you really not worried?" Harley called out again.
"Why should I be worried?"
"Ah, I understand. The ones who appear at the end are the real big shots! This is in line with your identity, Master. "
"Shut up." Han Jin simply closed his eyes. He was not worried about the other battlefields. Dominique and Yalina were dealing with Gerald, while Guevara, Jeddes, and Majordomo Gail were dealing with Dismark. They all had the absolute advantage. Jeddes had secretly contacted the three Holy Knights. With the power of six masters, even a demigod would be defeated, let alone a single Dismark.
The only thing that could happen was that Cain could not control the Magic Legion. However, as long as he could stall for time, the battle would be over by the time the Magic Legion arrived.
Harley was silent for a moment, then suddenly shouted, "Master! Over there! I sensed that aura!! "
In the southwest corner of the mansion, there was a small, lonely room. The door opened, and a blurry figure slowly walked out. His body was surrounded by a faint mist, and in the mist, an extremely terrifying face was faintly discernible.
If it was a skull, he had a nose, eyes, lips, and facial features. If it was a face, he was so thin that he couldn't be any thinner. Every time he exhaled, his nose would sway like a blade of grass in the wind. When he inhaled, his nose would shrink into a ball, and even his nostrils were blocked. It made people worry that he would suffocate to death in the next moment.
The figure listened carefully to the shouts from afar, then raised his magic staff. However, after a moment of hesitation, he put it down again. His pet could be the best scout, but the Holy Knight was very sensitive to the aura of pets. The light combat power was like the terrible sunlight, and it could kill his pet in an instant. Moreover, it could expose his identity and cause big trouble!
The figure pondered for a while, then took out a metal mask from the space ring and put it on his head. The mist surrounding him collapsed into his body at the same time. From the outside, he had become almost like a normal person, but he was so thin that it seemed like a gust of wind could blow him away.
The figure took a step and slowly walked out of the courtyard. However, just as he walked to the center of the courtyard, a mischievous voice sounded behind him. "Hey, stand there. Where are you going?"
The figure suddenly froze, then slowly turned around. A calm and young figure jumped into his sight. Compared to Han Jin, Harley was particularly noisy. He bared his fangs and brandished his claws, and said with a voice full of confidence, "Yes, master! It's this guy! Kill him! Haha … Kill him! "
"Enemy?" The figure asked with a hoarse voice.
Without waiting for Han Jin to speak, Harley shouted first. "Nonsense, are you a fool?!"
"This is your pet?" The figure's gaze fell on Harley, and two red dots appeared in his eyes, and the red light was getting brighter and brighter.
"Pet? I guess so. "Han Jin smiled.
"I'm sorry, but from now on, he no longer belongs to you." The figure slowly raised his magic staff. "Because he is very useful to me."
"Whatever." Han Jin shrugged. "As you can see, he is very long-winded and always annoying. I have never liked him."
"Master … You … Why are you …" Harley said in a pitiful voice. He could not believe that he had done so much to please Han Jin, but he had received such an evaluation.
"Thank you." The figure was very polite. Obviously, he had received a comprehensive education. However, his actions were much more violent. He suddenly turned his magic staff in the air, and a cone-shaped gray air wave shot out like a sharp arrow, hitting Harley directly.
Harley screamed. The gray air wave pierced through his body, and then turned into a mass of swirling air, enveloping him. The air wave continued to tear and devour his body. However, Harley was the spirit of the Soul Devouring Orb, and he had an extremely strong devouring power. The scene was very strange. Harley was devouring the air wave, and the air wave was devouring Harley. The winner and loser depended on who could devour faster.
Han Jin did not interfere. In fact, he was not someone who liked to talk nonsense. Compared to that, he preferred to kill first. He was keeping a low profile now because he wanted to force out all the power of this mysterious figure. This was the real reason why he changed his plan.
"I have many, many pets." The figure did not attack again, but quietly observed Harley. However, there was a change in his voice, and it was full of joy.
"Oh?"
"I have always been looking for a way to gather all the pets together and become one because the power of a single pet is too weak. Unfortunately … After decades, I still can't do it. This makes me more and more desperate. " The figure's gaze turned to Han Jin. "Only now do I know what I have been waiting for. It turns out that I have been waiting for him … Hehe …"
"Is that so?" Han Jin was very cooperative. In terms of combat power, he knew that there were many experts who could pose a threat to him. However, in terms of the ability to deal with ghosts, there was no one in this world who could compare with him. This was because he had inherited the experience and wisdom of thousands of years of Dao! This mysterious expert in front of him was very good, and he had created another form of 'ghost'. However, how could he compare with countless self-cultivators alone?
"Thank you, thank you very much. You have let me see hope. Haha … Hahaha …" The figure laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of uncontrollable ecstasy.
Han Jin stretched out his hand and made a 'please' gesture. In fact, he was equally happy. In the past, Harley was just a clown. If there were really so many evil ghosts, then from now on, Harley would be a reliable and reliable assistant!
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