Just as Isaac was about to attack again, a blindingly red flame came rushing towards him from the illusion.
He smiled dismissively, not taking the flame seriously at all, and simply waved his hand. He thought the flame would dissipate, but the flame's power was far greater than he had imagined.
Instantly, his entire body was engulfed in flames.
After Hu Jiu made his move, the scene before everyone's eyes immediately changed.
The surrounding area was filled with broken walls and ruins, and many guards lay scattered on the ground, seemingly affected by the black flames.
Outside the door, a red fireball moved continuously, the flames growing smaller and smaller until they went out, and a young man looked at them with a gloomy expression.
The man's clothes were tattered, his head was bald, and upon closer inspection, black smoke was still rising from his breath.
Despite the serious atmosphere, for some reason, seeing the other person like this made An Ge want to laugh.
Isaac never expected that he, a master of fire, would be injured by fire.
Ordinary flames had no effect on him, but the flames emitted by the opponent contained enormous power. If it weren't for the defensive item bestowed upon him by Lord Fang, he would have almost been unable to withstand them.
"What kind of flame is that?" Isaac stared intently at Hu Jiu, his eyes filled with anger.
Hu Jiu smiled and said, "A vermin from the gutter has no right to ask me this question."
As the young master of the demon race, even in different planes, Hu Jiu's powerful strength and bloodline have a natural suppressive effect on the beast race.
If it were a divine dragon from the Tianxuan Continent, he might have to consider its identity, but this so-called "dragon" had nothing to do with the dragon race in Hu Jiu's eyes, and didn't even have a trace of divine dragon aura.
If the other party's original form is indeed a dragon, then the blood flowing in their veins can only be that of a demonic dragon.
Dragons are inherently evil, and everyone has the right to kill them.
Hu Jiu's disdain completely enraged Isaac, "Since you're all courting death, then stay here today and become fertilizer."
Hu Jiu reminded them, "Although the opponent is not strong, his illusions are very varied. His illusions are not formed by formations, but should be a racial talent. My natal flame has a restraining effect on the demon race, so you should focus your attention on this flame."
Ange glared angrily at Isaac, "This guy almost got me trapped in an illusion, I'm going to make him experience what it's like to be trapped in an illusion too."
The moment Hu Jiu broke Isaac's illusion, An Ge had already quietly set up an array around them.
"Hu Jiu, lead him here."
As soon as An Ge finished speaking, Hu Jiu leaped forward and kicked Isaac to the spot An Ge had designated.
Isaac was horrified to see that no one had fallen into his illusion. Just as he was about to call for help, he was kicked away.
No matter how powerful his illusion magic is, he is only at the level of a Grand Magister. Against Hu Jiu, he can be described as "weak".
He could almost always strike his enemies with illusions, and he had always been invincible. But this time he encountered Hu Jiu, a young demon lord who could counter his illusions.
Looking at Isaac, who was performing well in the formation, An Ge felt a sense of relief.
"Hmph, just enjoy the illusion array I've set up for you."
An Ge rarely sets up such a torturous formation, but she showed no mercy to Isaac. If it weren't for Hu Jiu, even if they managed to escape, they would have suffered heavy losses.
Looking at Isaac, who was suffering within the formation, Liu Tingxue asked curiously, "What's wrong with him now?"
An Ge said it casually, "I have to go through the tortures of the eighteen levels of hell, even if it means going through mountains of knives and seas of fire."
Although it's a bit of an exaggeration, this formation is pretty much like that. This is a formation recorded in the Complete Formation Guide that An Ge bought from the mall. Its destructive power isn't too strong, but it's good at tormenting people.
Those trapped in the formation will be unable to use their powers and will experience a terrifying ordeal.
Liu Tingxue, “...Very good.”
Everyone originally thought that encountering the evil dragon would surely lead to certain death, but to their surprise, An Ge and his companions defeated the legendary, incredibly powerful evil dragon with almost no effort. In an instant, their admiration for An Ge grew even stronger.
Although Hu Jiu was the one who initially made the move, since Hu Jiu had been mainly following An Ge's lead lately, everyone naturally attributed the credit to An Ge.
An Ge felt the sudden power of faith, and her eyes curved into crescent moons.
"Let's leave quickly, I'm worried that if we stay any longer, Fang Yuanyuan will notice."
The commotion from the recent battle was considerable; if someone reports it, it might attract the enemy's attention.
The group followed An Ge and carefully made their way toward the formation.
Before leaving, Hu Jiu glanced at Isaac, who was still struggling in the formation, and casually released a burst of spiritual energy.
An Ge's prediction was correct. Although Hu Jiu had tried his best to minimize the noise of the battle, Isaac's attack was too powerful and inevitably attracted the attention of the guards.
"It looks like there's a battle going on there!"
"Oh no! Is someone planning a prison break? Quickly, go and inform the magistrate!"
When the National Guard arrived, the prison was already empty. Their Lord Isaac was in agony as he continuously unleashed his spiritual power, attacking the National Guard indiscriminately.
"Lord Isaac, please stop!"
"Run!"
The crowd ran in all directions, but Isaac, who was already out of his mind, didn't care about any of that. He only felt that everyone in front of him was an enemy who wanted to kill him, and he launched attacks recklessly.
After Fang Yuanyuan took the potion, she was consolidating her strength when she heard someone report that the mixed-race people had fled en masse and that Lord Isaac was attacking the National Protection Army.
"What are you talking about?" Fang Yuanyuan was completely confused. What was all this about?
Mott suddenly realized something, "Oh no." He didn't even have time to say goodbye to Fang Yuanyuan before rushing to the vicinity of the laboratory as fast as he could.
Fang Yuanyuan had a bad feeling and quickly followed.
To prevent the secret of the experiments from being discovered, the laboratory was located some distance from the palace and in a relatively secluded location.
The two rode their flying magical beasts at breakneck speed, and it took them nearly fifteen minutes to reach their destination.
Before even entering the laboratory, Fang Yuanyuan screamed and knelt down on one knee in pain.
Mott quickly stepped forward and asked with concern, "What's wrong, Master?"
"Leon, Leon is dead." Fang Yuanyuan's eyes were fierce. Who killed her divine servant?
Just then, Isaac charged out shouting, and the National Guard dared not stop him.
Fang Yuanyuan looked at the enraged Isaac, suppressing her shock, and asked, "Stop! What's wrong with you?"
Isaac looked up and saw Ango staring at him defiantly.
"I'll kill you!" he roared, attacking Fang Yuanyuan with all his might.
As a divine servant, any thought of attacking the chosen one would be bound by the rules. Before he could even get close, Isaac was restrained by an invisible force.
Just as Fang Yuanyuan was about to reprimand him, she saw Isaac, who had been so determined, suddenly stop trying. Then, flames erupted all over his body, and in a short while, he disappeared.
"I...Isaac, is he dead?"
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