Various runes danced like fireflies in the night sky, gradually merging into the edge of the formation.
The magical light slowly emerged, and the azure magic power spread violently in all directions like a vast sea of clouds, smashing through the surrounding dense forest and dark, jagged rocks.
Seeing the magical scenes Victor kept creating, the toad in the back became even more terrified.
That's right, that's exactly it.
The man had just appeared and used a spell it had never seen before, knocking it down with just two slaps.
And just as it was preparing to put up a desperate resistance, it called out its true name as a demon.
It was completely controlled by this man.
In the end, greed could only break free from its possession of Henney and kneel on the ground begging for Victor's forgiveness.
And now, this man has unleashed a powerful spell it has never seen before.
It didn't even know what the magic was for.
But soon, greed widened its eyes.
It watched as the witcher's soul was thus extracted from his body by Victor's magic.
Is this something magic can do?
At this point, the original Kevlar completely lost its life force.
But as long as her soul doesn't enter hell, Kefla has the chance to be reborn.
Those who frequently experience rebirth should already know this.
As for that stupid pig...
Victor glanced coldly at Devon Reiser, witnessing his ugly appearance as his eyes became lifeless and gradually lost focus.
He coldly issued the order to the demon:
"It's solved."
"Yes, yes... sir."
The demon of greed offered no resistance and extended its long tongue, piercing through Devon Reiser's body.
Then, it quickly shrunk its body to a tiny size and continued to lie in front of Victor, not daring to move.
Yes, greed is quite clear.
Even if this guy doesn't know its name, it's destined not to survive more than three seconds in his hands.
It had just recovered some of its strength from Heni, and it didn't want to die so easily.
Greed immediately humbles itself to the lowest level, just to preserve a sliver of hope.
"From now on, you will obey my orders."
Upon hearing Viktor's words, Greed felt an immediate sense of relief and immediately shouted loudly to show his sincerity.
Yes! Yes!
"My lord, I am willing to do anything for you!"
As long as I don't die, that's fine. As for listening to Viktor and possibly losing my freedom?
What does that count for?
This guy is obviously ridiculously strong; what can't he do?
Following such a strong person may not guarantee wealth and fame or meteoric success, but at least it will ensure a life of luxury.
After correcting its subordinates' mindset, it even remembered to remind Viktor.
"Sir, look at this witch hunter lady..."
It desperately wanted to ask whether this soulless body should be disposed of.
The next second, it was met with Victor's cold and dangerous gaze.
That glance sent a chill down Greed's spine, and he froze, lying down again, too afraid to utter a word.
"Just leave it here. Even though she's not dead, someone has to believe she is."
"I...I understand."
Greed stretched out its little claws, wiped the cold sweat from its forehead, and dared not delve into Viktor's plan.
Finally, it watched as Victor walked toward Heni, gently bent down, and picked the girl up.
Not long after, Henney woke up.
She initially felt her vision blurry and the emptiness beneath her, as if she were being lifted up by soft arms.
Realizing this, Henne's eyes widened suddenly.
Looking up, she could clearly see Viktor's cold and handsome face.
Instantly, her cheeks flushed, and her voice, filled with urgency, rang out from Viktor's embrace:
"Teach... teach, teach, teach, professor!?"
Why was the professor hugging her? What just happened?
Where is Mr. Greed now?
"woke up?"
Immediately afterwards, Viktor's indifferent voice slowly rang out.
Hene lowered her head shyly, trying to bury her face in her chest.
Then, she bit her lip and squeezed out a whisper through her teeth:
"I...I've messed up, Professor."
After a long while, she did not hear a reply from Victor, which left Henney feeling confused.
She was just about to look up again to check Victor's reaction when she heard his sudden, emotionless voice:
Do you like me?
Swish.
This sentence caused Henney's brain to freeze instantly.
Her face immediately flushed crimson, and her head began to smoke slightly, like an overloaded engine.
My vision became blurry and hazy again, and I even felt my body becoming light and airy.
She seemed stunned, not understanding why Viktor would ask such a question.
but……
She realized that this might be her only chance to speak her true feelings.
Hene took a deep breath and calmed herself down.
Then, he said it in an even softer voice:
"I...I like it."
It started when Viktor accepted her as his teaching assistant and continued to treat her so well.
She was absolutely smitten with Viktor.
But why did Professor Victor ask that?
She never expected Viktor to reciprocate her feelings or accept her in return.
Because Victor is a nobleman, while she is just an ordinary teaching assistant from an orphanage who is not even qualified to become a mage.
But then, she heard Victor's voice again:
"Alright, let's go."
……Walk?
"Where...where are we going?"
She looked up at Viktor with a puzzled expression, just as Viktor lowered his head as well.
Their eyes met, the girl blushed, yet she didn't want to look away.
Then, Heni clearly heard Victor's voice utter each word:
"Leave the academy, leave the capital."
She listened to Viktor's resolute words and sensed their undeniable authority.
But for Henney, this was almost the perfect confession.
"I will use you until you completely break down."
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