When the scorching flames burned his face, Moore was stunned at first, then he increased the strength of his hands, trying to strangle the person to death.

A black light flashed by!

At the moment he was stunned, Delon made his move, swinging a silent and dark sword light, cutting off Moore's arm before he could strangle Livia to death.

"****!"

Stone pillars emerged from the ground, separating Livia and Mur.

Moore, who had reacted quickly, missed the chance to catch Livia again.

"interesting!"

Looking at Deron who had already stood in front of the person who had tricked him, Moore gave up attacking again.

“That is…

Dharma seal?

A low-level method that is about to be eliminated?

It turns out that the power in your body is something very ancient. I thought it was some new way of transformation..." Ignoring the flames still burning on his face, Moore spoke to himself.

Delon pointed his sword in front of him and was on guard against him. Only now did he realize that the Moore in front of him was no longer the kind and friendly Moore he used to be.

After figuring out the nature of the power in the target's body, Mur lost some interest. In ancient times, the method of magic seals was very popular because it could be cast instantly without any spells or rituals and could quickly respond to sudden situations. However, in today's pursuit of power, not many people use it anymore. Instead of spending time practicing magic seals, it is better to engrave a few disposable magic patterns.

Using his remaining hand, he waved out a cloud of blood mist to put out the crackling flames on his face, and Moore looked at the three people in front of him expressionlessly.

"Delon, for the sake of our friendship, I will warn you one last time. Do not return to Kogwa."

"What on earth do you want to do?!"

Looking at the figure in front of him who was already covered in bruises, Delon asked loudly.

There was no further reply. The body that was already close to the mummy flashed a red light. Just when the three thought he was about to attack again and prepared for battle, the red light faded and the body fell backwards to the ground.

Bang!

Looking at the fallen figure, the three of them were a little confused about what was going on.

Finally, after sensing that the fallen figure had indeed lost his life, Deron and Willivia exchanged glances for a moment, and then Deron walked forward slowly and cautiously.

Phew!

The sword tip penetrated into the broken scales and pierced into Guet's body on the ground.

Looking at the still motionless body, Delon drew his sword and retreated to Willivia's side, then put down the sword in his hand.

"It should be the soul-hosting technique just now. It has been lifted. The blood and soul in the body have all disappeared."

Is it finally over? Livia breathed a sigh of relief, and the strength supporting her body slowly faded away and she sat on the grass.

"The art of soul-sucking?

What is that?

Livia asked with some confusion. Now that he had begun to become familiar with this world, he understood that if he didn't understand something, he had to ask. The more he knew, the greater the chance of survival. Otherwise, if he knew nothing, he would die at any time in unknown dangers.

"The art of soul-sucking is a common technique used by evil cult sorcerers. Of course, a small number of wizards who practice spirits or souls also practice it. It plants a seed in the soul of the recipient, and when the time is right, it can break out and control the person's mind. It is listed as one of the evil arts on the continent. It was originally banned by the Wizard Council for practice and use, but after the Wizard Council was destroyed, no one controlled it anymore."

At this point, Will sighed helplessly.

It is precisely the destruction of the Wizard Council and the weakening of wizards that has led to the world today being full of monsters and dangers. You must know that in the era when wizards dominated the world, monsters were even once extinct. They were either kept in captivity as magic materials or domesticated as slaves.

"Not only was this guy cursed with the soul-sucking technique, he was also cursed with other techniques. It seems like all the blood and soul in his body have turned into nutrients to feed something."

Delong said in a heavy tone.

“……” Looking at Guette’s body, Will sighed silently.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves came from a distance, and the three of them looked up.

"My subordinates are back. I'm going to give them some instructions. You guys stay here and recover your strength first."

Delon left a word and rushed towards the knights coming from afar.

Livia looked at Delon's receding back, turned her head to look at Will in front of her, and then suddenly remembered something, took out the earth crystal necklace from her waist and handed it to Will.

"Thank you so much, this really saved my life."

"Yeah, little things."

Will took the necklace and put it in his arms, but his mind was on Guette's body. Looking at the miserable appearance of the corpse, he always felt that he had forgotten something.

That’s right!

That guy Bandy is still waiting.

Remembering that he had asked the young man to hide on the other side instead of participating in the battle, Will fumbled out a blood-red chip from his arms, held it in his palm and squeezed it hard.

Click.

He opened his palm and scattered the crystal fragments on the grass.

"This is?"

Livia looked at Will in confusion, not understanding what he was doing.

“At first I rescued a...

Villagers, let him hide aside, and now that it’s over, let him come over to avoid any accidents.”

Will explained to him.

Villager?

Are there still villagers in this wilderness?

When I came here, I was attacked by water ghosts when I passed by the river. How did the villagers dare to come to the wild? Livia was a little confused, but she still waited and saw what was happening patiently.

After a few minutes, a figure in a black robe gradually ran over from the darkness in the distance.

Sensing the aura of the person coming, Livia subconsciously stood up and drew his sword.

Will quickly held down his arm.

"This is the villager I was talking about."

“Villagers?

? "

Smelling the faint scent of blood on the black-robed man who was jogging in front of her, the same bloody smell as on Guette, Livia frowned and looked at Will, seeking an explanation from him.

"He is a villager under the leadership of the neighboring Chino Xi. He was forced to join them and become a cultist."

"Bendi, take off that black robe. Why are you still wearing it? Are you afraid that others will think you are not a cultist?"

After explaining to Livia, Will hurriedly ordered the man in black robe. "

"Oh oh..." Hearing Will's scolding, the figure hurriedly took off his black robe, revealing an ordinary young man's face.

Livia frowned at Will and him, and silently took two steps back.

Will felt that Livia retreated and was on guard against him and Bandy, but he didn't say anything. He also knew that if he suddenly brought in a cultist, people would be very distrustful. He was originally their enemy. Although he helped them before, what if they had some plan? Will also understood Livia's thoughts by putting himself in her shoes.

Livia's opinion was secondary. The most important thing was that if the leader of the local knights, the knight named Delon, did not accept it, then she would have no choice but to take him away.

Thinking of this, Will sighed helplessly. His current condition was not good enough to walk in the wild.

"Don't worry. Although I haven't had much contact with him, I can still tell a person's true nature. He is definitely not a cultist who has fallen to the bottom of depravity."

Will looked at Livia and said sincerely.

"Yes, I and the people in my village are all good people. We wouldn't join the cult if we weren't forced to live."

Bandy echoed from the side.

"No snowflake is innocent in an avalanche!"

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from behind, interrupting the two of them.

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