The giant demon hand collapsed under the burning flames, and its body also lost its luster, its eyes were lifeless, and its body slumped behind the mayor.

The mayor remained silent for a long time.

The beast is a valuable item; otherwise, the city's higher-ups wouldn't have reacted so strongly, even at the cost of wiping out TOPS Financial Alliance, to obtain it.

It's important to understand that while the powerful TOPS Financial Alliance is a hindrance to the city's top officials, if TOPS Financial Alliance becomes weak, it will become their money bag and front man!

Use it and then throw it away without a second thought.

But even with such a valuable asset, after careful consideration, the mayor decided that in order to obtain the "Ghost Technology," it wouldn't hurt to destroy TOPS Financial Alliance.

The purpose is to quickly gather a group of unknown combat forces, which can then be used to stab the vampire clan in the back at a crucial moment.

Whether it was Misa or Mrs. Merlin.

If possible, who would willingly coexist with others? It's just a matter of sharing power.

Unexpectedly, Fagga came knocking on their door, and his intentions were not good.

Time buzzed and clamored under the burning flames, and the crimson sky seemed to find it increasingly unbearable to be filled with the smell of gunpowder in the human world. The setting sun slanted down, burying the distant sand dunes.

As night fell and the bright, corrosive flames shone down, the shadows on everyone's faces were dirtier than coal.

Finally, the mayor pressed down with one hand, determined to speak.

The surrounding writhing sand immediately went into hibernation, and the hidden demons dared not even make a loud noise from the power furnace, for fear of igniting Fagar's emotions and causing him to attack without warning.

It is said that Fagar has learned to fuse two attributes to create his own unique attribute, and the mayor dares not gamble on Fagar's power.

He coughed twice to clear his throat, trying to keep his words gentle and kind: "Faga, you grew up in human society, you have been nurtured and blessed by human civilization, you should be one of us!"

"Since you're on our side, you should understand..."

"Unfortunately, I don't understand."

Faga's words were cold and indifferent, his eyes were blood red from the corrosive flames, and his footprints left shallow pits in the sand as he gradually approached the mayor.

"You did not send out any demons at the beginning of the war; you did not send out any demons during the war against the pure-blooded vampires; and you did not send out any demons during the Void Crisis."

"Don't tell me you're keeping these beasts around to guard your tomb after you die."

Sing!

The blade of the Fagar was angled, and the air was filled with the sound of blades whistling.

"I did that to guard against the tens of thousands of mixed-blood vampire soldiers under Merlin's command! The pure-blooded vampires deliberately avoided them, so their casualties were not heavy at all!"

"Do you know how much effort it would take to wipe out these soldiers after peace is over?!"

Tsk~

Fagga paused for a moment, his upper eyelids lifted slightly, and a glint of light appeared in his eyes.

The mayor, thinking his words had been effective, brightened up, realizing that Farga had indeed taken him for a human. He pressed his advantage, saying:

“Faga, we…”

call out!

Huh?

The mayor blinked, and Fagar, who had been standing still, vanished instantly.

Then a flash of red light appeared, and a purplish-red color covered the entire field of vision.

The mayor suddenly felt a heat on his neck, followed by a sharp clang, sparks flying like stars, and a tremendous force suddenly slammed into his chest.

With a sharp crack, the mayor's eyes widened, and he and the beast protecting him were sent flying backward like tumbling gourds, crashing to the ground and kicking up clouds of dust that made the mayor cough uncontrollably.

"My head, my head, phew~ it's still there! Ugh... my bones! Screw you!"

After coughing, the mayor quickly touched his head. Just a moment ago, he really felt like his head was about to be chopped off by Fagga.

Fortunately, at the last moment of crisis, a demon sensed that the mayor was in mortal danger and saved the mayor's life from the scorching flames at the cost of being cut to pieces by Fagga.

Unfortunately, the mayor did not appreciate the demon's good intentions. After confirming that his head was still intact, he lamented his broken ribs and kicked the demon off him in a fit of anger.

"Damn it, all of you come at me together! If we don't kill Faga, none of us will leave here alive! I refuse to believe that so many of us can't take down one Faga!"

The mayor gritted his teeth, pointed his trembling finger at Fagga's nose, and screamed hysterically.

At his command, before the bodyguards and soldiers could make a move, the demons hiding in the sand rose up and surrounded Fagga without saying a word.

As numerous demons gathered, the concentration of ether surged dramatically. The soldiers' expressions changed abruptly, and they retreated repeatedly, now even more hesitant to approach the battlefield.

Fagga also remained motionless, silently gazing around.

"Attack together!"

The mayor thought Fagga was terrified, his withered skin trembling uncontrollably as he gave a sinister smile.

In an instant, all the demons' eyes flashed, and they rushed forward, all pouncing on Fajia.