Chapter 57: The Villain Dies Because of His Talkativeness (Please Read)

In the ruins of the villa, Eric slowly turned his head and looked at everyone with a wicked smile, "I didn't expect to be discovered by you."

"Eric?" Duke Norton widened his eyes. He never thought that his son would become a heretic.

He knew nothing about the magic circle on the ground that exuded a sense of decay, and the kidnapped Tiweni!

The expression of the Golden Bishop Gass at the side also turned serious. These days, High Priest Ur's Commander, the Golden Church, was working at full capacity to search for clues of heresy. He accepted Lear's invitation just to try his luck, but he didn't expect to actually make some discoveries.

"Duke Norton, what is going on? You'd better explain it!" Bishop Gass said in a deep voice.

"I don't know about that..." Duke Norton explained quickly.

"Of course you don't know!" Eric said with resentment, "Ever since you gave up on me and planned to have another child, you haven't paid any attention to my affairs!"

"You think I've become a waste, but how can you find out that I've accepted corrupt laws!"

“……”Duke Norton remained silent. He did give up on Eric, but that was also because of Eric’s incompetence!

If Eric could defeat Lear in a duel, how could he give up on him? "Eric! You are my son, you should not be exposed to heretical laws!" Duke Norton took a deep breath. Now that things had come to this, he could only draw a clear line between himself and Eric.

Originally, even if he gave up Eric, he could still give Eric a life of wealth and glory, but now it is no longer necessary.

"Haha, from the moment you gave up on me, I was no longer your son. Heretical laws? As long as it can make me stronger, what does it matter if it's heresy?"

"Let my daughter go!" Alvin, looking at the dying Tivinee, was ignited by anger. Has his daughter been suffering such pain these days?

He wished he could tear Eric into pieces!

"Dean Erwin, why are you so angry? Shouldn't I be the one who should be angry? It was the potion that Tiweni gave me that turned me into a waste!" Eric roared madly, and the ritual circle on the ground emitted an even brighter light.

Divine's breath became weaker and weaker, as if she would die in the next moment.

"No, stop it!" Erwin's eyes were bloodshot.

"Kneel down and beg me! Do you care about Tiweni very much? Then beg me, maybe I will spare her life!" Eric controlled the corruption plague unscrupulously.

"Oh, by the way, there's also Lear, let him kneel down together!" Eric looked at Lear with a ferocious face.

Lear, who had been eating melons, twitched his eyes slightly. How did it involve him?

Everyone's eyes turned to Elvin and Lear, and Lear felt that he had suffered an unprovoked disaster.

Erwin turned his head, Tiveney was his only child, after his wife passed away, Tiveney was everything to her, he was willing to give everything for Tiveney.

He looked at Lear with pleading eyes, but Lear shook his head.

"Dean Erwin, why do you have to give in to this piece of shit?"

Li Er looked at Eric and said, "Has anyone ever told you that villains die because they talk too much?"

As he spoke, a dark night rose appeared in his hand, and the next second, the figure disappeared from the spot.

When Lear appeared again, he was already in front of Eric.

The Night Rose pierced Eric's chest directly, cleanly and neatly, and then kicked Eric away. He picked up Tiveney and flashed away from the spot.

Everything happened in a flash.

When they returned to Erwin, no one had reacted yet.

Li Huanhuan and Yaoyao were stunned when they saw this scene. There was a brief silence in the live broadcast room.

"I remember Mr. Lear said he was a wizard?" Li Huanhuan said uncertainly.

"It's a wizard." Yaoyao nodded absentmindedly.

You call this a magician?

"Bishop Gass, please heal Tiwini." Li Er said to the stunned Golden Bishop.

At this time everyone reacted. Erwin looked at Divine who came back to him and cried with joy.

Bishop Gass immediately waved his scepter and performed a divine blessing.

Tiweni, who was originally dying, recovered quickly.

Lear handed Tiviney over to Elvin. Tiviney in the previous life had a bad personality and he hated her very much. If possible, dying here might be a good choice.

But he felt that he should respect Elvin. This extraordinary wizard deserved respect, and it was not bad to make friends with an extraordinary wizard.

Taking Divine from Lier, Erwin said gratefully: "I have heard that you have gained the power of the Law of War and become a professional of the Dual Law, but this power still shocks me."

Li Er smiled and said, "It's just an ordinary sword technique."

"No matter what, it was you who saved Tiveney. I will repay you after I have dealt with Eric's issue." Alvin said solemnly, looking at Eric who was lying on the ground not far away.

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

Eric was no longer moving, and the ceremony was interrupted.

"Eric..." Duke Norton sighed. His son died after all.

"Don't sigh, Your Majesty, Eric is not dead yet." Lear said suddenly.

"What did you say?" Duke Norton turned his head suddenly.

Lear walked over to the body of "Eric", which had decayed in a very short time.

When he killed "Eric" just now, he received a system prompt.

[You killed Eric's rotten flesh doll...]

"This is just Eric's puppet, not Eric." Lear turned the corpse over, revealing a bloody face.

That was not Eric's face.

The Carrion Doll, the Carrion Giant, came into contact with the Corrupted Cultist twice, both times surprising Lear.

The profession of corrupting the law is not simple.

After releasing the God-given blessing, the Golden Bishop also walked to Eric's body, and when he saw the rotten face, he showed a look of disgust.

"Duke Norton, Eric is your son. He joined a heretical sect and even kidnapped Dean Erwin's daughter. Now he has escaped."

"I think you should prepare yourself. Lord Ur will question you in detail. He is your son after all."

Upon hearing this, Duke Norton's face turned ugly.

"And the whereabouts of Millia and Her Highness the Saint must be related to Eric. We only found Tiveney here. Millia and Her Highness the Saint must be imprisoned somewhere else!" Lear echoed, pretending to be melancholy.

At this time, Alvin also came over with the awakened Tivinie. Tivinie's face was still a little pale. After being imprisoned for so many days, her mental state was still greatly affected.

"Lear, I believe Her Royal Highness the Princess must still be alive." Alvin patted Lear on the shoulder.

"I hope so." Lear nodded.

(End of this chapter)