Progress bar appears, skill is being cast...
"What is Your Highness Xiao Han doing?"
The necromancer stared at Xiao Han with a blank, skeletal expression, which was unsettling.
"Perform a miracle."
The seagull observed carefully and nodded in agreement.
After the possession skill ended, it witnessed Xiao Han summoning the necromancer from the battlefield thousands of meters away.
Given the precedents of escaping with extraordinary gold-level power and the life-giving spirit tree, rescuing someone from a kilometer away is not unacceptable.
It's perfectly reasonable for such extraordinary abilities to appear on a novice demon king.
The radiance of Xiao Han, captivated by his charm, had begun to falter in its understanding of common sense...
The necromancer looked at Xiao Han with an expression of adoration, his eyes sparkling with starlight. He felt a chill run down his spine, as if he had been infected by the humiliation. He looked at Xiao Han with a deep sense of a powerful aura that overwhelmed his frail skeletal body.
Wow...that's terrifying!
"call out!"
The black-winged longsword burst forth with a surging, ferocious black light, transforming into sharp sword energy, finally breaking a crack in the crystal barrier.
Then, the Chimera seized the opportunity, its ice and fire magic exploding on the crack, forcibly breaking free of its restraints. Its dragon wings flapped vigorously, sweeping up a gale, and it rushed through in one breath!
This is a chance to escape!
The powerful dragon wings spread wide, and the excessive vibration almost caused Xiao Han to slip off the dragon's back, but he was holding a piece of cloth in his hand.
It is delicate, soft, and has a subtle fragrance.
Magic scroll?
Divine Court Runes?
Or is it a towel for washing your face?
However, this shape, this feel, this familiar appearance...
For a moment, Xiao Han got what seemed to be the correct answer: this silky fabric... it really did seem to be what he had imagined.
Yes, it's a towel that a young girl uses to wash her face.
He quickly stuffed it into his pocket, Xiao Han calm and collected, like a novice thief who had just succeeded in stealing something, his eyes darting around, his whole body full of flaws.
But no one around him noticed him, because the crystal barrier was broken and the Chimera took flight!
"Bang!"
The chimera burst forth with speed, transforming into a war chariot, bursting forth amidst raging flames and countless crystal petals!
"Walk!"
Ofina shouted, her black sword flashing as she swallowed the thunderous spear that had attacked from the shadows, and she suddenly lifted Xiao Han up to maintain his balance.
But after breaking free of their restraints, they were met with dozens of great knights riding griffins who intercepted them in the void.
Below, thousands of knights launched a charge. The fleeing prisoners could not withstand the onslaught. Except for a very few lucky ones who jumped into the sea to escape, almost all of them were captured alive and became prisoners again.
The main force of the Knights of Glory has finally arrived on the battlefield!
Xiao Han's bright, deep gaze fell once more upon Evelyn.
Even from this distance, Xiao Han could still guess from Evelyn's usual arrogance the angry look hidden beneath her winged helmet.
"Sizzle!"
Evelyn's shoulders trembled slightly as holy golden flames coiled around her, a heavy killing intent that made Xiao Han tremble with fear.
We absolutely cannot get caught!
After confirming that the winged helmet truly concealed her strikingly beautiful face, Evelyn touched her burning cheeks through the armor, a blush rising to her cheeks. Her azure eyes glistened with moisture, making her look exquisitely alluring.
Her slender hand rested on the armor on her chest, and a glint of light flashed as a crescent moon pendant emerged from the grooves of the armor.
She lowered her head slightly, opened the pendant, which had an old photograph printed on it.
This small photograph, thanks to the owner's use of various precision instruments for preservation, still retains its clear content.
As dawn breaks, on the undulating green plains where sunflowers bloom, a girl in a dress hugs a boy's neck, revealing a sincere smile.
The boy being held looked helpless, completely unable to resist the girl's coquettishness.
"Have you heard my heartfelt words?"
The light, ethereal voice was like a clear spring flowing gently in a deep valley, mixed with a touch of helplessness, a touch of anticipation, and a touch of joy.
Evelyn murmured, her beautiful blue eyes looking at the novice demon king riding the two-headed dragon through the crystal pupil of her helmet, revealing a gentle expression.
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