In the unknown void, there was a strange lake of blood, and in the center of the lake stood a figure with pale skin.

Um?

Feeling the pulling feeling from the distant world disappear all of a sudden, the pale figure standing in the blood opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

"It looks like you failed."

An unreal voice sounded, and suddenly, a strange green light appeared next to the pale figure.

The pale figure did not react at all to the sudden appearance of the green light, as if he had become accustomed to its sudden appearance.

"Since my plan has failed, the Void Spirit you invaded with great difficulty will not be captured as well."

The pale figure slowly turned his head and said expressionlessly to the green light.

The green light was silent for a while, as if it was sensing the current situation of the void spirit seeds that had invaded that world.

"at present……

Not discovered.”

After a moment, some uncertain words came from the green light.

"Heh..." "After this, your sect should be completely ruined, and your race seems to have given up on you. What are you going to do next?"

Green Light ignored the pale figure's sneer and asked without any emotion.

“Huh, my race?

I disobeyed the orders of those old immortals, how dare they come to rescue me?"

Hearing Green Light's question, the pale figure's face suddenly turned gloomy, so gloomy that it seemed as if water was about to drip from it.

"You mean...

Those shadows..." Before Green Light could finish his words, he was interrupted by the pale figure waving his hand. The pale figure's face, which had always remained emotionless, actually showed a hint of fear this time.

"Don't mention their names!"

"We are so powerful, but we are restricted and not allowed to rule the world!

Really…" The pale figure was a little angry. He really couldn't understand why there was an order to restrict himself.

"Under the restrictions of those guys, we high-level vampires are about to lose our nature!

Kagma was punished and even driven crazy because of this!

Oh, it’s good enough that I haven’t been punished for disobeying their orders, but how could anyone risk disobeying those people to save me...” “...” The green light did not reply to him and fell into silence. They wanted to invade and occupy this world, and those powerful elders in the vampire race were also one of the obstacles.

"Huh..." The pale figure sighed, closed his eyes, fell backwards, and sank into the lake of blood.

whoosh!

Seeing that the pale figure was unwilling to continue chatting, the green light flashed and disappeared above the lake, and the surrounding void became silent again.

…

"Huh..." The top of the castle was covered with limbs and blood. After much difficulty, they picked a relatively clean spot to sit down. Livia breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the knights in front of him who were doing the post-war cleanup. The battle on the top of the castle was over, and the black-robed cultists and the flesh-and-blood hybrids were all wiped out.

All in all, it was a great victory. Not many people were sacrificed on our side. The main casualties were the castle guards who were not extraordinary people.

Thinking of this, Livia turned her head and looked at the man in the snow jacket who was leaning against the ice wall.

The reason why few people died was that the man in the snow jacket would take action at every critical moment. He was the only one who could suddenly pierce the enemy's ice spikes or condense ice armor on the body of the Shadow Leopard Knight who was about to suffer a fatal injury.

Noticing Livia's gaze, the man in the snow coat was about to turn his head, but suddenly he felt a strong wind blowing on his head, no!

It wasn't the strong wind blowing above his head, but...

A strong wind blew across Kovagr.

Watching the blood mist that had been covering the sky being torn apart by the howling wind and gradually dissipating, the man in the snow jacket smiled. He knew that the other side had also ended and succeeded.

Livia looked at the blood mist that was dissipating in the sky in surprise. What was this?

Feeling this strong wind that was completely unnatural, Livia was filled with doubts.

"Fatedragen from the Frostwind Territory, it looks like your side is also finished."

The strong wind gradually subsided, and suddenly a sound was heard from the city wall.

The man in the snow coat and Livia turned to look at the city wall at the same time. Unknowingly, a brown-haired young man was sitting beside the city wall, looking at them with a smile.

"Meet Swordmaster Camus."

When the man in the snow coat saw the brown figure, he was stunned for a moment and then quickly bowed slightly to him.

"Don't."

Camus, who was sitting on the city wall, gently stretched out his hand, and a breeze pulled the man in the snow coat, preventing him from bowing.

"Why do you humans always like to do these troublesome etiquettes? We elves only perform etiquette when we meet His Majesty."

Camus looked at the man in the snow coat helplessly.

The man in the snow coat, Fitedragen, looked at the elven swordsman on the city wall with a smile, without saying a word.

"Who are you?"

…

Is he the one who created the strong wind that dispersed the blood mist?

Livia on the side looked at the brown-haired young man who suddenly appeared on the city wall and guessed.

In his perception, it seemed as if there was nothing on the city wall, and the brown-haired young man was like air. Was it because his strength was much greater than his, so he could not sense him at all?

etc……

Looking at the brown-haired young man, Livia felt more and more familiar, and finally couldn't help but ask a question.

"Who are you?

Who is that at the door of the tavern?"

"Um?

It's you."

Hearing the question, Camus looked at him and recognized him.

"He is?"

Fitedragen on the side looked at the two people who seemed to be playing a guessing game in confusion.

"He's the guy that caused all the trouble at Mamba."

"Uh..." Listening to Camus' straightforward words, Livia touched her nose awkwardly.

"Are you the variable?"

Fitedragen turned to look at Livia with some confusion.

You know, originally the Blood Mist Cult would not launch its action for some time, and the court wizards sent by the kingdom were also on the way. The original plan was to carve a counter-magic circle outside the magic circle of the Blood Mist High Priest according to the foresight, and also set up some other arrangements in Kovag. However, all the plans were disrupted because of a bounty hunter who had never appeared in the foresight, so the plan had to be advanced.

"variable?"

Hearing the strange words in his words, Livia frowned for a moment.

“Nothing…” Looking at Livia with a frown on her face, Fitedragen shook his head.

Um?

Livia looked at him in confusion, not really understanding what he just said. At this time, Camus stood up and said, "Why do you humans like to play dumb and let others guess everything? It's really complicated."

"The variable he mentioned is that you were not in the foreseeable future...

...but it appeared and disrupted the prediction."

After hearing Camus' ambiguous explanation, Livia roughly understood what was going on. It was that the Sava Kingdom where she lived had prophesied and foreseen the Blood Mist Cult's plan, and had a completely targeted layout, but everything was completely disrupted because of her, who was not included in the prophecy.

Well……

The original course of this world might indeed be as predicted, but he is a time traveler, not a person of this world. He has no connection with the fate of this world and is naturally not predictable.

It seems that her identity as a time traveler must be hidden well, and Livia became a little alert.

"who?

!”