After confirming that Vigfortz had escaped, Wayne suddenly lost interest in the fight. Instead, he began to think about how to deal with this venomous snake that was still dead after leaving here.

He is not the owner of this castle and does not need to be responsible for the safety of the castle. Moreover, there are mostly various demons and monsters under the castle. It is just right to let them fight with the fire element. It will be a good thing no matter which side dies.

As for finding a way to destroy all the monsters?

Sorry, there are too many monsters here, thousands of them. Even with Wayne's ability, it will take a lot of time to destroy them.

Moreover, he has a mission now, and the Kingdom of Weiden has nothing to do with him. He will only consider it unless the other party is willing to pay a large sum of money to hire him to complete the mission.

However, we still need to find a way to deal with this fire element summoned from another world. It is a troublesome big guy and ordinary soldiers have no way to deal with it. Only professionals can have a chance of winning, which can also be regarded as fulfilling the duty of a demon hunter.

These thoughts flashed through Wayne's mind. He glanced at the huge fire element that fell into the second floor of the castle along with the broken floor. He had no time to deal with it for the time being. He hugged the pregnant Princess Pavetta, climbed onto the windowsill on the top floor, jumped out of the window, and jumped out of the ancient castle.

After jumping out of the windowsill, Wayne quickly observed the distance between Stimulus and the ground, and then immediately activated the flashing ability of the Ancient Blood, instantly changing the distance between himself and the ground from dozens of meters to more than one meter.

Then he landed steadily on the ground without any pressure. Even Princess Pavetta, who was held in his arms, did not move much and still lay safely in his arms.

In fact, with his current physical condition, although he would still feel pain in his legs when climbing a distance of more than several dozen meters, it was not considered too much of a burden on his body.

But since there is a safer way, why should you let your body suffer?

As soon as he stood firm, Wayne called out to several other companions who were already equipped with weapons, maintaining an attack formation, and were about to rush into the castle.

"Geralt, Yennefer, you don't have to go in."

"I have rescued the princess. There are too many monsters in the castle. There is also a powerful fire elemental that is killing other monsters in the castle."

"We are not fit to join the battlefield right now. Let's hide in a secluded place and wait for further developments."

Geralt and Yennefer were stunned when they heard this. They didn't expect Wayne to be so fast. He had rescued the person in such a short time.

And I didn't expect that the fallen warlock in the castle had such power that he could summon fire elements.

That is a powerful monster in the legend, it can't even be described as a monster. According to the records in some books, the fire element was once mistakenly believed by many people to be the messenger of the God of Fire. They believed that they were the spirits of flames and had some kind of primitive worship for them.

Looking at Princess Pavetta who was still unconscious in Wayne's arms, Yennefer quickly stepped forward and used healing magic to heal the princess's injuries, while also carefully observing her.

After a few minutes, the castle became lively with the roars of various monsters and the sound of walls breaking, and from time to time, bursts of fire could be seen from the windows.

After Wayne and the others quietly hid in a hidden corner, Yennefer withdrew her arm with a serious expression and said to the two of them:

"Her body is very weak, Wayne. The child in Princess Pavetta's belly was not conceived by normal means, but was catalyzed by special magic."

"I don't know what method the sorcerer used yet. This embryo is absorbing a large amount of nutrients from the mother. It may cause the mother's death at any time. It must be sent to a safe place for treatment."

Wayne and Geralt's expressions turned serious when they heard this. Although they had learned about these situations from the fallen warlock Quito before and had some mental preparation, they still felt a little embarrassed when things happened before them.

Wayne thought for a few seconds, then said to Yennefer:

"Yennefer, open the portal first and take Princess Pavetta back to Cintra."

"Archdruid Mossak is very good at healing injuries. Hand the princess over to him, and our mission will be accomplished."

"As for how this matter will be handled in the end, let Queen Calanthe decide for herself."

"As outsiders, it is not easy for us to make decisions on our own."

"Wait until tomorrow morning when it gets light, and you will still be at this location. Open the portal and come pick us up."

Upon hearing this, Yennefer glanced at her boyfriend Geralt. Seeing the white wolf giving her a reassuring look, she no longer hesitated, reached out and helped the petite princess up from Wayne, then opened a portal and took the princess away.

When only two witchers and two young witcher apprentices were left at the scene.

"The next step is the practical teaching time. It's only midnight now, and there are still about six or seven hours until dawn tomorrow."

"Geralt, your mission tonight is to be the combat instructor for these two young men. You are responsible for teaching them how to deal with those monsters in actual combat."

"And I will find a way to kill the fire element summoned by the enemy."

"As for the remaining monsters in the castle, I think Queen Calanthe will discuss and deal with them with the nobles of the Kingdom of Verden once this matter is over."

………………

Just when Wayne and others were busy dealing with the mess left by Vigfortz.

This powerful wizard who was severely injured by Wayne has escaped to a secret stronghold in the southern continent across hundreds of kilometers through his own original teleportation spell.

He first endured the pain and tore off the blood-stained robe along with his flesh from his already severely injured body, almost tearing off most of his skin, revealing the bright red muscles underneath.

However, Viggofortz was indeed a very strong man. This level of pain, apart from making his whole body tremble constantly, did not shake his will. He continued to treat his wounds in an orderly manner.

Just at this moment, a hoarse and low male voice suddenly sounded in the quiet secret base, which made Viggofortz frown.

"I warned you before, mortal."

"Your strength is not among the best in this world. There are people who are stronger than you, and they are your enemies."

"You are just a fragile spellcaster. Just a sword or a dagger can take away your fragile life."

"If it weren't for my power helping you, the crossbow arrow that shot through your eyeball would have taken your life and turned you into a rotten, smelly corpse."

Upon hearing this, Viggofortz subconsciously reached out and touched his right eye which had turned into a bloody hole. The excruciating pain and blindness made this proud wizard feel extremely angry and trembling.

Just now, although he only fought with the opponent for less than a minute, if he hadn't had the help of this evil god from another world, he might have lost his life long ago, and lost the foundation of his pursuit of eternity and power.

Prior to this, he and the evil god from another world had only a simple cooperative relationship, each taking what they needed from the other. There was no trust at all between the two sides, they were just in a position of using each other.

And now, the opponent's power has been rooted in his body while repairing his brain.

Unless he could find a way to give up this body, he would no longer be able to separate himself from the power of the evil god and would be entangled with this power forever. In the end, he would become a puppet of the evil god from another world just like those fallen warlocks, losing his mind and his soul.

This was certainly not an outcome that Viggofortz could accept. As a proud wizard, he never believed that the so-called gods were superior to humans. In the face of true power, they were nothing more than ants that were slightly stronger than ordinary people.

As long as he keeps pursuing power and researching more powerful magic, one day, even the so-called gods will tremble in front of him.

"Do you want to recover your original body, Vigfortz?"

Hearing the evil god's question, Vigfortz was silent for a second, then asked in a hoarse voice: "What do you want, Baal?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"What I need is simple for you."

The laughter of the Hell Lord Baal echoed throughout the secret base. After more than ten seconds, it stopped laughing and continued:

"Create war and destruction in this world, provoke wars between nations, and let all living beings in this world wail in slaughter and despair!"

"I will let my servants assist you so that you can have a powerful army. When you have plunged the entire world into blood and slaughter, I will descend upon this world again."

"And you will become the ruler of this world, the god of this world."

(End of this chapter)