After the flames died down, the scene in the sky reappeared. At this time, the sky was empty and the warlocks were gone. There was no doubt that they died in the explosion just now.

The air around him became slightly blurry, and then Morin's figure slowly emerged.

"It actually chased me. It must be because I have the blood of the Purgatory Snake in my body." Morin muttered to himself.

He looked ahead and thought of a person, Aaron.

Mo Lin was a little silent.

However, the surroundings were not peaceful. Morin could sense that there were other auras constantly emerging and moving around. They were other wizards and warlocks who were looking for him.

"Hmph, if you want to come and search for me, then you must be prepared to pay the price." Morin could not help but sneer as he felt the chaos and disorder in front of him, and the wizards and warlocks who were approaching here rapidly.

He moved his body, disappeared into the surroundings, and began to use the blood power of the demon god Pankora to manipulate the flames and kill those wizards and warlocks.

The demon holds the power of darkness and fire, so it would be easy for him to kill these wizards and sorcerers who come here.

However, Morin had just killed some wizards and warlocks, and suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly.

There is a very powerful presence approaching quickly.

boom!!

The air waves swirled and vibrated, and the man came too fast. In just a moment, he appeared in front of Morin.

The true meaning, Morin felt that breath, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.

That’s right, the one rushing over was none other than a powerful fourth-level true being!

The red energy mist was surging, but it was not fire, but floating blood-red mist.

Amidst the floating blood-colored mist, a figure slowly emerged. It was a middle-aged man with a protruding forehead, a hooked nose, deep eye sockets, and slightly shiny eyes.

The master of the Blood Ring, Leon, the fourth level of true meaning.

"I didn't expect that a small third-level existence could hold on here for so long. You killed so many wizards and warlocks we sent out." Leon spoke slowly. He looked at Morin with a look of scrutiny and curiosity in his eyes, and said, "You are really good, very good."

"Come with me. I promise you that I will let you live longer and you won't die so quickly and easily."

Leon spoke calmly, his voice was flat, cold, and calm, as if he was telling a truth.

Yes, he is telling the truth, because he is the true meaning, an existence under the extremely powerful true meaning, he is the truth!

Morin stood in front, motionless, as if he had been frightened.

Seeing this, Leon shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand, and whoosh, whoosh, lines of blood changed and intertwined, instantly surging out from the nearby void and piercing through Morin in front of him.

"Well, it's actually interesting that it can temporarily confuse me. It's quite interesting." Leon soon found something wrong. The corners of his mouth curled up, and a hint of interest appeared in his eyes.

"Don't hide anymore, you can't hide anymore, come out."

"It's impressive that you were able to fool me at the beginning, but that's all you can do."

Leon looked at a certain void in front of him and said, "Of course, for you who is at level three, being able to achieve this is actually very remarkable. Among all level three beings, you can be considered a powerful one, but it's a pity..." Leon said, while shaking his head slightly.

The fog in front was swirling, changing into various shapes and forms, like fog and like a tide, and in the ever-changing fog, Morin's figure slowly emerged.

The expression on his face was calm, without any change.

"Is Ken out yet, Maureen, Maureen Olsen?" Leon's face showed a hint of amusement and fun, as well as an indescribable mockery, and he said, "Interesting little mouse."

"Respected Level 4 True Meaning Leon, I didn't expect that you would come here in person for me."

Maureen looked at the figure in front of him and smiled.

Leon stared at Morin carefully. After a moment, he shook his head and said, "Okay, little Morin, the game is over now. Come with me and don't make me waste my time."

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty."

Morin's body blurred and was about to disappear from the spot, as if he was about to start running away again.

"You don't know what's good for you!" The expression on Leon's face suddenly turned cold. He snorted coldly, and lightning bolts with blood on the surface appeared around his body and floated around, as if they would rush out and explode suddenly in the next moment.

But at this moment, Leon's expression suddenly changed.

He found that silver runes and lines had appeared all around him at some point. Those runes were translucent, interweaving and lingering, showing an indescribable feeling. All around him appeared huge silver magic circles that were interconnected, fused and intertwined with each other. The light was wandering, bright and dark, with all kinds of indescribable strange changes.

Swish! The runes, lines, and silver magic circle suddenly emitted a blazing silver light.

Leon's face turned ugly. He felt his whole body tighten. He felt an indescribable strong feeling of restraint, which made his body stagnate and his head feel dizzy and blank for a moment.

A thick black light suddenly rushed out from the side, and in the black light was a figure, it was none other than Mo Lin.

A thick black light swirled around Morin's body. His palms were glowing and stood up, like a black lightning. In just a flash, he rushed past Leon's body.

puff.

Blood spurted out.

"Your Majesty Leon, your body is so hard that it's hard for me to break it." Morin's voice rang in Leon's ears, saying, "But your blood is so beautiful."

"As expected of the fourth level of truth."

His body did not stop and continued to rush forward. In a moment, he completely disappeared.

boom!!

Leon's face was grim, his eyes were red, as if blood would drip from his eyes at any time. Although the witchcraft array was very exquisite, it could only temporarily trap Leon, who was only at the fourth level of true meaning, and it was impossible to trap him for a long time.

"Damn it, damn it, Maureen, Maureen Olsen!" Leon gasped.

It was such a shame, such a shame. He was at the fourth level of True Meaning, and was also the wielder of the Ring of Blood. His status was even more noble. But even so, he was actually injured by a tiny third-level being.

Although the injury was not serious, it was an insult to Leon, a shame that was difficult to wash away.

"Maureen Olson, hello, you're fine."

Leon suddenly laughed softly. The wounds on his waist and abdomen continued to heal. After a while, they were fully recovered without any trace. However, this did not mean that what happened just now did not happen.

He stood there without any other movement, but behind Leon, a huge momentum suddenly rose up, like a terrible raging wave, rushing towards the surroundings without stopping, and it was like a huge tornado rising up.

"Maureen Olson!!"

………………

On the other side, Morin's figure reappeared in the void.

His body staggered and he was a little unsteady. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore. He covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Huh, huh~" Morin reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, breathing heavily at the same time.

Although he had escaped from Leon and even injured Leon before, it did not mean that Morin was not injured.

After all, Leon is a powerful True Meaning. He is much stronger than Matthew before, and he is also an intact True Meaning being.

"True meaning, it really is true meaning." Mo Lin coughed, looked ahead, and whispered to himself, "True meaning..."

Yes, the true meaning, the powerful level 4 true meaning.

I must be promoted to the fourth level of truth as soon as possible! At this time, Morin's desire to be promoted to the fourth level was so strong and so firm.

In addition to the urgent desire for promotion, Morin also thought of another thing.

"Aaron."

Maureen whispered to herself.

Actually, the reason why he was able to escape was, firstly, because he had already sensed that something was wrong, and also because of the witchcraft message reminder given by Aaron.

Aaron's witchcraft message was blurry, the words were intermittent, and the witchcraft symbols of the message were blurred, as if they would disappear at any time.

Aaron's condition should be bad now.

How is he now?