On Sunday, July 7th, 777, in the world of Himlear, a rural noble family welcomed their seventh child—a seemingly ordinary girl who, from birth, appeared to have an indissoluble bond with the number...
Low growls filled with resentment continued to come out of Du Nan's throat.
"I'm going to beat you into a pulp--!!!"
Boom!
He growled and charged at the red-haired man.
"Haha! That's exactly what I want. Come on—"
The red-haired man stretched out his hands with a crazy look on his face, intending to confront the other party head-on.
Just when the two sides were about to come into contact.
call--!
A gust of wind blew.
Swish!
A large number of ropes suddenly appeared and tied Du Nan's body tightly.
Several figures appeared along with the rope.
They surrounded Du Nan, holding the ropes and tying him up in the middle.
"What?!"
Du Nan was shocked and tried hard to break free from the restraints, but he couldn't.
"Damn it! What on earth is this thing!"
Huh~!
A sound of breaking air was heard.
The man with fiery red hair appeared in front of Du Nan again.
His hands were wrapped in blazing flames, and he said with a sinister smile:
"Haha~, die, you demon bastard~!"
The flaming fist fell towards his face.
"!!" Sensing danger, Du Nan subconsciously shouted, "Bafeng——"
"Ah~, this is really... ...it becomes like this when you're not paying attention."
boom--!
A terrible slash came from the forest.
All the trees along the way were cut in half.
Just as the attack was about to reach the red-haired man and others.
whoosh!
A shorter female magician with green hair and green eyes appeared in front of everyone in a flash, then stretched out her right hand towards the front.
Buzz——!
A huge barrier unfolded instantly.
Boom!
The slash landed on the barrier, causing a huge explosion.
But after the explosion, the barrier was not damaged at all.
"Oh...?"
The voice in the forest showed a hint of surprise.
Then, a thin and slender demon appeared in front of everyone.
He glanced at the group of people who suddenly appeared and said slowly:
"You... don't seem to be ordinary humans."
"You are just as inferior as ordinary demons."
An indifferent voice came from the back of the crowd.
A man with blond hair and crimson eyes walked out.
He wore a sword inlaid with an eye-shaped ruby on his waist. Even in such an occasion, he still exuded a calm and composed aura.
“Ella—”
The blond man turned to look at Sieg who was lying not far away.
"Heal his wounds first."
"Yes, Your Highness."
The blonde woman pushed up her glasses and replied.
His figure shook.
She came to the seriously injured Zig.
She stretched out her hands.
Buzz...
White light emanated from the palm of his hand.
Sieg, who was originally seriously injured and on the verge of death, was suddenly pulled back from the brink of death.