Looking at the fleeing figure of the mad beast spirit, Li Er chased after it without changing his expression.

This is the old dreamland of the Blood King City. No one can leave here without his permission!

A lion and a man rushed out of the temple of the Blood King City one after the other. The mad beast spirit destroyed the buildings along the way while running. There were also a small number of players buying items on the street.

Seeing the wanton destruction, the lions were stunned, and the demons followed closely behind the lions.

Li Er's expression was a little ugly. The Blood King City was repaired with great difficulty. How could he watch the Wild Beast Spirit destroy it like this?

The magic power of blood gathered in Lear's hands, and the blood rose lit up with a strange light. The next moment, Lear threw the blood rose in his hand out.

A sharp sound of breaking through the air rang in everyone's ears. The next second, the blood-red rose pierced through the body of the mad beast spirit, nailing the mad beast spirit to the ground, raising a large cloud of dust.

"Roar!" A deafening roar came from the smoke and dust, and Lear landed in front of the smoke.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the miserable appearance of the mad beast's true spirit was revealed. The right half of its forelimb and shoulder had been completely torn apart, blood was flowing all over the ground, and its golden hair had been dyed red.

The blood elf guards on all sides had rushed over and surrounded the Wild Beast Spirit. This situation left the players present confused, and one player cast a detection spell at the Wild Beast Spirit.

Name: Hawke Oberis (God of Wild Beasts, Hero)

Level: 90 (Extraordinary) Occupation: ??? Favorability: Indifferent Danger Level: Extremely Deadly "God of Wild Beasts?" Someone exclaimed.

"Is this a god?" another player asked, but no one responded.

A red light flashed, and the bloody rose returned to Lear's hands.

"Damned mortal, how dare you treat me like this!" Hawke roared, half of his body was torn apart. He wanted to recover, but the weird red light spread over his body and his flesh and blood began to rot.

Lear looked at this scene with some surprise. He knew that the Crimson Corruption Blight in the Crimson Corruption state could erode the target's health and magic point limits, but now it seemed that it was not just that.

The recovery ability of the mad beast spirit was suppressed.

Lillian floated out from behind Li Er and licked her lips. "Kill him now."

She was already impatient to devour this new god of law.

Although the opponent's strength is not strong, the benefits she gets are definitely greater than those of the Corrupted True Spirit and the Desecrated True Spirit.

This comes from the difference in the strength of the source of the law.

"You want to devour me? Then we'll die together!" The mad beast spirit let out its final roar. He already knew that he had no way to retreat.

The magic power of the Wild Beast Law suddenly vibrated, and the smoke and dust scattered around were raised again.

The mad beast spirit actually planned to self-destruct. After witnessing the self-destruction of the corrupt spirit once, Li Er was no longer a rookie.

He did not hesitate, and Aslan's royal swordsmanship was brought to its fullest.

The next second, the blood-red spear pierced through the head of the mad beast spirit.

The gap between the two sides is too big. Although they are both extraordinary heroes, the bonus brought by the liberation of blood source allows Li Er to have the strength to crush the mad beast spirit.

The eyes of the mad beast spirit widened hugely, and the blood bar above its head was emptied in an instant.

A kill prompt appeared in front of me, with only some experience points.

Li Er closed the panel casually and released the state of blood release.

Seeing this, Lillian rushed forward impatiently, but was stopped by Li Er.

"What are you doing!" Lillian was stunned.

"Are you going to devour him here?" Li'er pointed at the players and blood elves not far away.

The blood elves are fine, but it would be hard to say if the players saw Lillian devouring the spirit of the wild beast. To be honest, that scene is a bit bizarre.

Li Er thought of the scene where Lillian devoured the corrupt true spirit and the blasphemous true spirit.

No matter how you look at it, he looks like an evil god.

"You, drag this body back to the temple." Li Er greeted the blood elf guards beside him.

After saying that, he pulled Lillian towards the temple.

After Li'er left, a group of blood elves rushed forward, but no one noticed that a streak of light flew over the corpse of the mad beast spirit at an extremely fast speed, and then sank into the body of a player not far away.

…

In the Blood Temple, the corpse of the mad beast spirit has been brought back.

Lillian once again summoned her ferocious mouth and swallowed up the corpse of the wild beast spirit. She floated beside Li Er and said happily: "The origin of law in this corpse is very strong. It should be able to help me recover a lot."

"Well, there is also his divine blood. I can leave some for you." Lillian added.

"Divine blood?" Lear was stunned.

"That's right." Lillian nodded. "You can fuse a type of blood every time your blood source is upgraded to a higher level. Wild beast blood is just the right one."

Li Er reacted and realized that his blood source could indeed fuse multiple types of blood.

His expression became somewhat expectant, but it would still take some time to reach the saint level and fuse the blood of the mad beast.

Not long after, Lillian devoured the corpse of the mad beast spirit. After leaving him a drop of divine blood, she disappeared in a hurry, saying that she needed to digest it.

Li Er didn't say anything. He felt strange that he had solved the mad beast spirit so easily, but the system had indeed prompted him to kill the mad beast spirit.

Shaking his head, Lear didn't think any more about it. He re-entered the copy of the dream trial. Upgrading is more important now.

…

The days became sparse and ordinary.

Milia studies new professions and skills every day. As a goddess, she really can endure loneliness.

Li Er was leveling up. More than three months had passed, but he had not yet reached level 100.

——He spent more time supervising Mena.

The six months that Mena had been studying magic was almost over, but she still hadn't been able to analyze the spell.

Li'er also became a little nervous, which was completely different from the situation in the game.

"Are you really serious about studying magic?" Lear asked helplessly while sitting on the sofa.

"I stay here every day. Apart from eating and sleeping, I study spells. Haven't you been watching me for the past month?" Mena retorted unhappily.

"Then why haven't you made any progress in more than three months?" Lear asked back.

"Researching magic is not like any other job. What can I do if I don't have any inspiration?" Mena answered irritably.

She didn't know why, but her research on the arcane book had indeed reached the final stage. She felt that she only needed one final step to complete the research, but this step was like an abyss that she could not cross no matter how hard she tried.

Lear took a deep breath. He was not very satisfied with Mena's answer.

These days he carefully recalled the time when the immortal witch became famous in his previous life. If according to the plot of the previous life, Mena should have completed the research long ago.

He was silent for a while, then said with some suspicion: "You haven't communicated with your mother in any way, and now you are deliberately delaying to marry me, right?"

As soon as Lear said this, he regretted it.

As expected, Mena stood up immediately after hearing this, her face flushed, "Who wants to marry you?"

"You are shameless and despicable..." She cursed angrily, seeming to use all the vicious words she knew.

But to Lear's ears, it sounded somewhat cute.

As expected of a princess from the royal family of Kalia, she only knows a few simple words when scolding people. If she were on Blue Star and got into an argument with someone, she probably wouldn't even have a chance to fight back.

After scolding for dozens of seconds, perhaps a little tired, Mena sat back in her seat angrily, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

Lear shook his head and was about to say something, but stopped.

…

There was a knock on the door of the Pope's Hall, where Lear lived.

The incarnation of blood stood up, walked to the door and opened it.

A knight stood outside the door, "Sir Executor, there is a letter for you."

"Letter?" Lear was stunned.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Yes, it was sent from Kalia." The knight nodded and handed the letter in his hand to Lear.

"Kalia?" Li Er immediately thought of Lareina.

After taking the letter, Lear nodded to the knight and closed the door.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Li Er frowned. There was less than a month left before Mena's deadline for studying magic. The letter sent from Kalia at this time...

With a slight sigh, Lear opened the letter.

"Our Councillor Lear,

It's been a while since we last met. I wonder how you are doing in Soros? I don't think you bullied Mena, did you?

There is only one month left until our appointment, and I am looking forward to the day when you become my son-in-law.

I am writing to you this time to invite you to come to Kalia for the enthronement ceremony of the members of parliament. This matter has been delayed for a long time and other members of parliament have also had some opinions.

You are a special executive of the Church of War, but also a member of Parliament.

I hope you won't refuse. Recently I received a request from the Blood King to come to Kalia to build the Blood Temple, and their people are already on the way.

Since you are on good terms with the Blood King, you should also guarantee this matter, right?

I would feel relieved if you could bring your Blood Cult subordinates with you.

Oh, and remember to bring Mena along.

Your mother-in-law, Larena."

The content of the letter was not long, just inviting Lear to go to Calia for the enthronement ceremony of members of parliament.

After reading the contents of the letter, the corners of Li Er's eyes twitched slightly. Why didn't he realize that the Speaker of the Arcane Parliament was so out of tune before? Words like son-in-law and mother-in-law were used casually. He really didn't treat himself as an outsider at all.

Shaking his head slightly, Lear looked at the words on the letter, and his brows furrowed when he read the last part again.

Not long ago, he did start arranging people to go to Kalia to build the Blood Temple. Not only Kalia, but also Faro Fortress had people arranged to go there.

This is an order issued by the Blood King.

Is it natural for Lareina to know these things? After all, he has informed the other party, but Lareina's words...

[If you can bring your Blood Cult subordinates with you, I will feel relieved.]

Lareina said, "Bring your Blood Cult followers with you."

The subordinates of the Blood Cult should belong to the Blood King, but Lalena asked him to bring them over. I don’t know if it’s a writing error, or...

Li Er fell into deep thought. Did Lalena know his identity? After a long silence, he put the letter away.

If Lareina knew his identity and deliberately wrote a letter like this and sent it to him, then the meaning of this letter would be different.

【I hope you don’t refuse...】

The meaning of this sentence can be understood as "You'd better not refuse", after all, I already know your identity.

"It seems like it's time to go to Kalia." Li Er shook his head helplessly. He was not afraid of being exposed by Lareina. Since the other party could write such a letter and send it to him, she naturally had no intention of directly exposing his identity.

But how did he get exposed? Was it when he went to look for Lalena with the Blood King last time?

…

Consciousness returned to the Blood King City.

In the room, Mena leaned on the chair like a salted fish.

Li Er looked at Mena and coughed lightly. "You continue your research. I may take you to Kalia in a few days."

"Ah?" Mena, who had just laid down, sat up straight.

"I received a letter from Speaker Lareina, and I need to go to Kalia to hold a ceremony to enthronize members of parliament," Li Er explained.

"How can that be? You said you would let me go!" Mena was immediately anxious. She knew without a second thought that she would be caught and put in solitary confinement by her mother if she returned to Kalia.

"I did say I would let you go, but only if you can complete your research on the spell." Li Er waved his hand.

Mena gritted her teeth. This was indeed the agreement and she couldn't refute it.

"I will research out the magic!" she said viciously.

"You don't have much time. I'll only give you a week." Li Er shrugged. "I will go to Kalia in a week and take you with me."

"You don't have to think about running away. I will take Millia with me and she will seal your power." Lear added.

"One week is one week!" Mena clenched her fists. She decided that she would research the spell in this week no matter what! ...

A week later.

Mena slumped over the table with a dejected look on her face, dark circles under her eyes.

Facts have proved that some things cannot be accomplished just by hard work. Even though Mena didn't rest for a week, she still failed to figure out the spell.

Li Er appeared in the room, looked at the decadent Mena, and coughed lightly, "It seems that you have failed."

Mena did not respond to Lear's words.

"Then you should have a good rest. I will take you away the day after tomorrow." Lear said again, and then left without paying any attention to Mena.

Back in the Pope's Chamber, Lear began to pack his luggage.

Dival had already been told about leaving. Although he still had the responsibility of supervising the war trial, after Dival mentioned Larena's invitation to him, Dival agreed and did not stop him.

The war trial is now progressing steadily. With the addition of a large number of players from other legal professions, the war trial has become much more stable. The cooperation of various professions has reduced casualties to an extremely low level.

As for the tragic situation of the war trial in the previous life's plot, that will take a long time. The war trial cannot be ended in a few months. Now it is just some appetizers.

Lear plans to go to Caria, and when he returns, he should be able to catch up with the most dangerous period of the war trial. (End of this chapter)