Feilin stood in the atrium, her body flashing, the cross sword in her hand constantly slashing around. She was practicing swordsmanship, which was something Feilin did every day.

"Feilin, your swordsmanship has improved a lot compared to before." Willis was watching from the side. He nodded slightly with a hint of admiration on his face.

"I'm still a long way from here, Uncle Willis."

Feilin stopped and slowly retracted the cross sword. Her forehead was covered with sweat. It was obvious that the long period of swordsmanship practice was not easy for Feilin.

Hearing Willis' words, Feilin smiled. She thought of those powerful noble boys and girls she saw in the trial, and those people in the Scoville family. She couldn't help but pursed her lips and clenched the cross sword in her hand.

After she talked to Willis for a while, she continued to practice swordsmanship. At this time, someone suddenly came over.

"John wants to invite me to go out for fun..." Feilin was stunned when she looked at the letter in her hand.

"Feilin, this is a good thing. John is the legitimate son of the Remanov family and has a very special status. If you can gain his approval and become friends with him, it will be of great help to you in the future."

Willis was speaking nearby, his tone was excited, his voice was enthusiastic, and he looked very excited.

"Yes, Uncle Willis, you are right, that's indeed the case." Feilin smiled and nodded.

But, for some reason, when Feilin thought of John, who had a handsome face and a bright smile, she felt an indescribable strange feeling in her heart.

She felt a little chilly.

In the end, Feilin accepted John's invitation. She got on John's carriage and went to the holy city with John, visiting various places in the holy city.

Soon, it was already afternoon.

Edge of the forest.

In the restaurant.

Feilin and John sat opposite each other, eating the dark beast barbecue unique to the Holy City.

"Mr. John, I'm going back." Feilin slowly took a sip of sake, then she stood up and gestured slightly to John, intending to leave.

"Want to leave?"

John gently shook the glass, chuckled, squinted his eyes and looked at Feilin, and said: "Feilin, don't you think you should give something?"

"Things?" Feilin was stunned.

"I don't want much, just you."

John's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a strange sneer.

What? Feilin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, she felt dizzy, and her body kept shaking, as if she would fall to the ground in the next moment.

"You...you..." Feilin realized something was wrong. She looked at John with shock and anger in her eyes.

"I just wanted you, so I added a little something to the wine."

John stood up, stretched out his hand, gently pinched Feilin's chin, and said, "Felin, my beauty."

"You know, when I first saw you, my heart was already moved, but I didn't dare to act rashly. After all, I am the eldest son of the family. If I accidentally caused trouble, how bad would that be?"

"Finally, I spent a lot of time investigating your background and found out that you are just a concubine of a family with no background and average strength. In this case, I don't need to hide my desires and take action against you."

John smiled slightly.

Feilin didn't say anything. She stared at John and her whole body began to tremble.

Feilin squeezed out a force from deep within her body, then shook John off with force and ran out of the restaurant.

John didn't chase after him, he just stood there with a smug smile on his face.

He burst into laughter.

"Haha, Feilin, run, run, because this is more interesting."

"A docile mare is no good, and riding one is meaningless. Only riding a wild and fierce wild horse can give you a sense of conquest."

"Felin, go ahead, run away, run into the forest, I will follow you, I will follow you slowly, I will slowly conquer you in the forest!"

Feilin didn't say anything. She staggered, gritted her teeth, and stumbled out of the restaurant and ran into the forest.

The forest was close to many buildings, including the temple's library and the temple's tower, but Feilin didn't pay attention to these. She just wanted to run, and run non-stop.

Run out.

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A muffled sound was heard.

Maureen's voice kept echoing around.

"Alka, you are very good, but it's a pity that the person you met... is me." Morin's voice was very soft. He slowly stood up and walked towards Alka's position.

Small pieces of gravel kept falling from the wall. Alka kept coughing, gasping for breath, and slowly stood up.

"Impossible, you...those incense...Maureen...how could you be okay?"

Alka coughed up blood and looked at Maureen with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"The poison in your incense is so weak that it didn't even cause any harm to me. I didn't even notice the presence of the poison."

Morin's eyes fell on Alka and he said, "Alka, what a pity."

Alka's eyes widened instantly.

"No, impossible! This is impossible!! You...Molin you..." Alka was seriously injured. He covered his chest and spit out blood from his mouth. However, he didn't care about his injuries at all. Instead, he stared at Morin without blinking.

"I am a level 2 wizard. Moreover, I am not just an ordinary level 2 wizard, but an ancient wizard." Morin slowly stated his own strength.

Second level ancient wizard!

"Second-level wizard...ancient wizard..."

Arka was struck by lightning; he trembled and his voice shook.

"I have seen some books that have very detailed records of wizards, but only a few words about a second-level wizard. Obviously, that wizard is not a second-level wizard, but only a first-level wizard."

"The wizard left some words in his diary, many of which were about his own conjectures about witchcraft and wizard experience, while others were about the words of the wizard about the ancient wizards. Although there were only a few words, the wizard revealed a strong disdain, indifference, fear, panic, as well as deep respect and envy between the lines."

"I didn't expect that you are not only a second-level wizard, but also an ancient wizard."

Alka looked at Morin, and after a moment, he suddenly started yelling like crazy, "Why?!!!"

"Why am I a bastard who can never be as good as the legitimate son no matter what I do? Moreover, even the things I designed with great difficulty are cruelly destroyed!!"

“I’m so unwilling!!”

Boom! Morin stood still, the air in front of his body twisted slightly, and the air became blurry. Immediately, Alka's body flew up heavily and smashed into the wall again.

"Arka, I told you like that, you're great, it's just a pity."

"I will let you die under the power of the ancient wizard."

Maureen shook her head slightly.

He slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on Alka's forehead.

A faint silver glow appeared in Morin's eyes, and a tiny silver symbol array appeared in his eyes, looming, giving people a hazy and ethereal feeling. Behind Morin, a shining silver symbol array appeared, and an incomparably huge purple-black giant snake appeared in the silver symbol array, exuding a terrifying aura.

The purple-black giant snake coiled into a huge snake ball, and its scarlet eyes looked over, giving people endless majesty.

This is the Minae Totem. At the same time, what Morin showed was his current bloodline, Solras the Infinite Void Snake!

Faintly, the hissing of a giant snake was heard in the air.

Boom! A roar sounded.

A blinding light shone from Morin's palm! Alka disappeared. Under this light, he disappeared completely, without leaving any trace of his existence.

Morin slowly withdrew his hand, raised his eyes and looked out the window.

The view outside the window appeared.

The sky is shining, exceptionally bright.

With Morin's attack just now, not only was Alka killed, but even the entire wall was destroyed and completely disappeared.

"It's time to leave."

Morin thought this in his heart and walked out slowly.

Several knights brought by Alka discovered Morin. They were stunned for a moment, then rushed towards Morin with roars.

Morin didn't even look at those knights. He waved his hand casually, and immediately, those knights turned into ashes in the endless black and red flames.

Morin walked forward, and after walking for a while, he suddenly sensed a very familiar breath.

"Is it Feilin? There is another person..."

Morin was quite surprised to meet Feilin here. Without much hesitation, he turned around and walked in the direction he sensed.

The scene in front soon appeared in front of Morin. Feilin was sweating all over and gasping for breath. She fell to the ground, looking ahead with despair in her eyes.

"Feilin, there's no way you can run away now, right?"

John walked over slowly. His face was calm and his clothes were not messy at all. He looked particularly elegant.

John and Feilin, at this point, can be said to be two completely different opposites.

"It's really nice to be able to possess you in this place." John looked at the curves of Feilin's body on the ground with an extremely wanton look.

"John...you...you..."

Feilin gasped heavily. She looked at John, gritting her teeth, her eyes full of stubbornness.

Suddenly, Feilin saw a familiar figure.

"Mr. Morin."

Feilin's face was startled, and she couldn't help but speak softly.

John also noticed Maureen. He narrowed his eyes and his face immediately darkened.

"Who are you? Why are you here? I am John, the eldest son of the Remanov family. Now I tell you to get out! Get out right now! Did you hear me? I told you to get out! You rubbish..."

John pointed at Maureen and started cursing.

In fact, John and Maureen had met once, but John, the proud young nobleman, had completely forgotten about Maureen.

Bang! John's body suddenly turned into blood and flesh all over the sky, and exploded in an instant.

The translucent energy spikes on Morin's fingers slowly disappeared. He turned his head and looked at Feilin on the ground, saying, "Feilin, why are you here?"

Feilin looked at the pieces of meat scattered on the ground in front of her, blankly, with a confused look on her face.

"Mr. Morin." She shuddered and quickly turned around to look at Morin beside her.

"It's okay. I just had a little accident with John."

Feilin whispered.

She let out a breath and felt relieved.

Morin looked at Feilin, who nodded and asked no more questions.

The dozen or so knights that John brought with him discovered that something was wrong. Looking at the torn clothes on the ground, they realized that John was dead. The knights screamed and rushed towards Maureen fiercely with crazy looks.

Morin slowly stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the air.

A dark purple fireball appeared in the air.

Boom! With a loud bang, the smoke and dust cleared, and the knights were gone. Only some black pieces of flesh and blood with green smoke appeared on the ground.

There was no other expression on Morin's face, as if he had done something insignificant. He turned his head and looked at Feilin next to him, as if he had thought of something, and said, "Feilin, I need a quiet environment where I won't be disturbed. Can you provide it for me?"

"Of course, Mr. Morin."

Feilin was stunned for a moment, then nodded.