"If nothing unexpected happens."
As Victor spoke, his eyes narrowed as he stared at Kefla.
“You witchers have already begun your operation, and…”
“The area around my home has also been designated by you.”
As he said this, Kevlar's eyes darted away, and there seemed to be a hint of complexity in them.
“Victor, I…”
"If you want to give it to me, you can simply deliver it to me this morning."
Victor held the pendant and shook it a few times.
"But you gave it to Lia and asked her to pass it on to me."
"One night is enough time for it to detect the presence of a demon."
Afterwards, Victor put the black crystal pendant away again and placed it against his chest.
Kefla looked at Victor, somewhat surprised.
She hadn't expected Viktor to know so much.
The feeling she got...
It's like I used to be a witcher.
But that's impossible.
Once you've been a Witcher, you can never become a Wizard.
"You called me here not just to test me."
"It's also to let your teammates find out."
"Is there a demon lurking near my house, right?"
In just a few words, Victor had already seen through all her thoughts.
Kevlar couldn't believe it.
She stared blankly at Viktor, opening her mouth as if to speak.
"I...I didn't mean to hurt you..."
"Of course I know, otherwise you wouldn't have entrusted your life to me."
His gaze was calm and indifferent, like a storyteller, seemingly oblivious to everything around him.
But at that moment, a mysterious power suddenly emerged, and the rock was pierced by countless flowers, then grew rapidly.
The flowers are of all colors, and their blooming petals radiate a bright light, completely enveloping the Kevlar.
The demon hunters stared in disbelief at the scene before them, sensing a dangerous aura and feeling a sense of unease.
Soon, this unease gradually became a reality.
The flower buds burst open rapidly in an instant, and the colorful pollen was scattered by the breeze, releasing a captivating fragrance.
The demon hunters were unfortunately exposed to pollen and immediately felt a strong drowsiness.
Unable to control his body any longer, he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
Only Kefla remained, still standing there, conscious.
She looked at Viktor in surprise, her eyes filled with disbelief.
“When you gave the pendant to Lia, I could have easily hidden the demon beforehand.”
“But I didn’t do that.”
Kefla was jolted, as if she had heard something she could not believe.
With these words, Viktor essentially revealed his hand.
He revealed that he actually had a connection with the devil.
"You...really..."
Did they really collude with the devil?
She stared blankly at Viktor, only to hear Viktor's voice respond to her indifferently.
"Of course not, because you've missed a key point."
Victor, with his hands in his pockets, turned around and looked directly at Kefla.
“I did not collude with the devil.”
"Because they don't deserve it."
These arrogant and cold words, like a demon carrying a terrifying aura, enveloped Viktor and quickly engulfed the entire space.
A terrifying atmosphere permeated the air, sending chills down one's spine.
At this moment, Kefla stared blankly at Victor, as if she could see the trembling, ferocious phantom behind him staring intently at her.
"I never need demons to elevate myself."
Viktor slowly extended one hand, his palm slowly opening.
In his palm, three differently colored magatama beads spun continuously, emitting a mesmerizing glow.
These three magatama seemed to be enveloped by a dense magical power, forming three clusters of energy that exuded an aura of calamity.
Viktor clenched his fist and squeezed it hard.
It seemed to have been crushed, yet it unleashed astonishing magical power, like a vast ocean.
A terrifying force materialized, and lush greenery and giant trees broke through the rock, growing rapidly within the enormous cavern.
The moment the giant tree fully grew, its trunk gradually flowed through the fiery lava, and the bright red flames completely ignited the branches and leaves, illuminating the surroundings.
A fierce wind surged, the lava churned beneath the tree roots, and the flames began to dance with the storm.
A terrifying pressure enveloped Kefla, her mind almost stopping for a few seconds. She struggled to resist the shock that swept over her body and took a few difficult steps back.
But she still asked a question, not forgetting her original intention.
"Then... what about the demon you mentioned?"
"demon?"
Viktor put his hands back in his pockets.
His face was calm as still water, yet it exuded an elusive sense of mystery.
The terrifying scene of world destruction seemed to have been extinguished, abruptly ending in complete silence.
Only a calm voice remained, yet it carried an air of unparalleled arrogance.
This left Kevlar's mind blank, as if she were in a daze.
"Pets kept as pets".
That's all.
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