"Woo woo..." Because Livia interrupted the flesh and blood hybrid in front of him that had already completed an evolution, it waved its twisted limbs and grabbed towards Livia.

Livia moved her body, took a step back slightly, and at the same time slashed out with Toharne in her hand.

Snap~ With a flash of sword light, the two deformed limbs waving towards him broke into two and fell to the ground.

The flesh-and-blood hybrid was stunned for a moment without these two limbs, then it turned its body slightly and continued to grab Livia with its remaining limbs.

It has strong vitality, no sense of pain, and no sense of fatigue. It is best not to be entangled by it, but its speed is very slow and it can be slowly worn down to death. Livia kept a distance of more than one meter from the flesh and blood mixture in front of him while analyzing.

On the other side, the man in the snow coat turned around and looked at Livia. As he turned around, the Blood Mist Priest who had turned into an ice sculpture slowly shattered like the previous ice sculpture. Watching the fight between Livia and the knights, he did not step forward to help, but leaned back with his arms around his chest. At the same time, an ice wall slowly condensed behind him, supporting his back.

Leaning against the ice wall, the man in the snow jacket quietly looked at the battlefield over there. He would not directly intervene in their fight. If he took action, the battle would be over soon. Anyway, things here were almost over, so it would be better to leave the battle to them so that they could have more combat experience. He would just take action when their lives were in danger. With him around, there would be no chance of accidents.

Swish~swish!

With a wrong step, the silver sword whizzed out again, sweeping past the deformed limb reaching towards him.

After cutting off the limbs, Livia quickly stepped back to create some distance, feeling his limbs being chopped off one by one. The huge mixture of flesh and blood was stunned and confused for a moment, unable to figure it out with its blood-red brain.

Seeing the flesh and blood mixture pause, Livia would not miss this opportunity. He stepped forward again, holding the silver sword high in his hand, aiming at the blood-red brain exposed by the flesh and blood mixture.

"Strike!"

The sword slashed down, and silver light flashed.

puff!

Compared to the huge body made up of deformed flesh and blood, the small head flew high.

When the head was in mid-air, a beam of fire burst out in the darkness and instantly enveloped the strange head.

“Bang!”

Wrapped in flames, the head suddenly exploded.

Seeing that the huge body in front of him could no longer display any information, Livia breathed a sigh of relief, but still threw an Igni Sign at the disgusting flesh and blood to avoid any accidents.

Interesting, this guy's power is a bit strange, it seems...

The man in the snow coat looked at Livia, who seemed to be casting fire magic, and sized him up with interest. Like Moore before, he was also somewhat curious about the power in Livia.

But he is not a warlock or a wizard after all, but a knight. Although he is curious, he will not rashly ask or study others.

Seeing that he no longer needed to intervene in the situation, the man in the snow jacket turned his head to look outside the castle. His eyes seemed to penetrate the blood mist that enveloped the entire Kovagr and looked somewhere.

"I don't know what's going on over there, so don't let anything unexpected happen."

He was a little worried that something unexpected might happen over there, even though it was that person who went to stop the Blood Mist High Priest.

…

"who?"

Marco, who was leaning on a chair with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted towards the outside when he heard a slight noise coming from outside the door.

Creak~ The door was slowly pushed open, and the first thing that came in was the bright red blood that slowly flowed onto the ground.

Looking at the blood flowing into the room, Marco guessed the identity of the visitor.

"Moore..." "It's really hard for me to find you, Lord...

grown ups."

The one who responded to him was the emerald green figure who suddenly appeared at the door, and a playful look fell on him from outside the door.

“…” Marco looked at the familiar face expressionlessly and fell silent.

The emerald green figure laughed, stepped into the room, turned around and closed the door gently, then looked at Marco who was sitting on the chair.

"I can't understand why you would betray me, just because...

That matter?"

Hearing what Marco said on the chair, the emerald figure smiled and shook his head.

"In your eyes, that matter is just a small matter?

Are we just tools to be used in your eyes?"

Although his tone was calm, there was a strong rage in Moore's heart.

Marco opened his mouth but ultimately couldn't say anything. Could it be that he really didn't care about the people around him?

There is nothing more to say at this point.

"film!"

Whoosh~ As he spoke, two dark figures appeared in the shadows and attacked Moore who was standing at the door.

Sensing the figures approaching from both sides, Moore shook his head with a somewhat sad expression.

"Really? Why are we born to serve this kind of lord..." Then, a magnetic and deep voice sounded in the room.

Bang!

Bang!

Two figures emerged from the shadows and flew back at an even faster speed, re-entering the shadows.

Beside Moore, a faint bloody aura was dissipating, and he looked at the figure on the chair seriously.

"I just want to know about Mochi's incident...

What is it for? "

"Hehe..." Marco sneered, clapped his hands on the armrests of the chair, lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

“I said…

Just because of jealousy, do you believe it?"

"envy……

Just out of jealousy?

!”

Moore laughed as if he had heard a huge joke, but tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

"I don't believe it!"

Moore lowered his head and looked at Marco with a ferocious face.

"Indeed..." Marco slowly stood up from his chair.

“This is also my family’s decision.”

"Why?"

Moore looked at Marco in confusion.

"Our family...

No other uncontrolled factors will be allowed to appear.”

"Um?

Out of control?

?Hahaha……

Just because of Moqi's talent?"

"You know, I don't have the body to be a knight or a wizard...

Qualifications, my father, the previous lord, thought that Mochi would threaten our family's position as lord for generations...

And I was indeed very jealous of him during that time…” Marco didn’t say any more, but Moore had understood, and he covered his face in disbelief, then laughed crazily.

Marco looked at Moore, who seemed a little mentally abnormal, and slowly took two steps back.

Um?

Feeling Marco retreat, Moore put down his hands that were covering his face and looked at him with cold eyes.

"Do you still want to run away now?"

As he spoke, a faint smell of blood spread along the walls and ceiling of the room.

Is this space blocked?

Looking at the blood energy spreading on the walls and ceiling of the room, Marco thought silently that although he could not become a superhuman, he knew more about superhumans than ordinary superhumans.

"Use your life to end this."

Looking at Marco opposite him, Moore said sternly with a gloomy expression.