It was very quiet, with only Maureen's voice around.

The wizards and sorcerers looked at Morin in front of them with expressions of surprise and doubt on their faces.

"Maureen, Maureen Olson..."

"It's really him, he's really back..."

"Maureen..."

As the wizards and sorcerers talked, they couldn't help but speak with the sound of their flutes, and there were many unspeakable emotions in their voices.

It’s really Maureen, the inspector of District 11.

"Maureen, you...you're here." Ms. Freni looked at Maureen and suddenly felt relieved, but then she felt something was wrong. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say it.

"tutor!"

Diana came to Ms. Flani and found that she was injured. She exclaimed and came over to greet Flani.

Ruth was hiding behind Diana, Flani and the others. She looked around with an evasive gaze, and it was unknown what she was thinking about.

Morin walked forward slowly. He looked at the wizards and warlocks in front of him, raised his eyes slightly, and his expression was very calm.

"Maureen, Maureen Olsen..." In mid-air, the middle-aged man headed by the Gintama warlocks showed a look of doubt on his face. He looked at Maureen, a little surprised, and then a sneer appeared on his face.

Relying on the influence of some witchcraft left by Morin when he was the Inspector, the middle-aged man certainly knew that the young man in front of him was Morin. This was true, the real Morin, but he did not want to admit it. After all, things had come to this point, and his mentor Locke was only one step away from becoming the Inspector of District 11. If he admitted Morin, it would only cause trouble.

Although the Morin in front of him is real, Morin must also be fake!

Anyway, he is only a fourth-level True Meaning...

And here, they have six true meanings.

Almost instantly, the middle-aged man had made a decision and judgment in his mind.

"Where did this sorcerer come from? How dare he impersonate the missing and dead Supervisor Morin? He is really courting death!" The middle-aged man sneered. He shouted, "Do it!"

Without saying anything more, the other five True Meaning Warlocks cooperated with him and attacked at the same time.

The light was bright and strong, and it surged out instantly at this moment, about to submerge Morin below.

Before those Bermuda Eyes could show their joy, the next moment, they saw the light below suddenly roll back.

"not good!"

In the back, Locke, who was sitting on a high-back chair, felt this breath and the expression on his face changed.

He wanted to do something, but it was too late.

Boom! A silent vibration came over, and the terrifying light surged, instantly submerging the several Bermuda Eye warlocks in the air.

Gradually, the beam of light disappeared, and the situation inside the beam of light slowly emerged.

No.

No more, nothing.

Those warlocks of the Eye of Bermuda disappeared completely, leaving nothing behind, as if their appearance just now was just an illusion.

Morin slowly lowered his raised hand. Just now, facing the attacks of those warlocks, he just raised his palm to attack back.

Swish! There was a tearing sound in the air, and a vague shadow flashed by. In the air, three standing figures appeared.

It was none other than Locke and Angolo Sharande.

The expressions on the three of them were different.

The expression on Locke's face was very ugly, his face was ashen, as if he would kill someone at any time. Angolo stared at Morin, his eyes turned blood red, getting redder and redder, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

The Silver Demon Xialande next to him was looking at Morin with interest. He tilted his head slightly, but his face showed a solemn and thoughtful look.

"Maureen Olson..." Xia Lande chanted in her mind.

Very quiet.

It was deathly quiet all around.

No one spoke, and there was no other sound at all. The wizards and sorcerers present held their breath and did not dare to make any big moves. They were not idiots. The situation before them was almost obvious. Afterwards, a horrific conflict would surely break out.

The old inspector and Locke who had his own agenda...

"Level 5 Spirit Ring, Maureen, Maureen Olsen, what a surprise, I didn't expect you to have already become a Level 5 Spirit Ring, congratulations."

Locke felt the breath of Morin and narrowed his eyes slightly. He smiled, his eyes full of terrifying coldness, and said: "However, you, the former inspector, were really ruthless. You actually killed six true meanings of our Eye of Bermuda." Locke's breathing was heavy. These were six true meanings. Such a loss was definitely a serious blow to the Eye of Bermuda.

"Maureen is going to die."

"Let me go first!!"

A faint voice came over. The person who spoke was An'golo. This level 5 vampire was floating in the air without any breath, like a black ghost.

As he spoke, Angolo moved his body and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

He and Morin have a deep hatred. If he takes the initiative now, it doesn't matter even if he doesn't kill Morin immediately. Behind him, Xialande and Locke will come over and cooperate with him in an instant.

He just hated Maureen so much that he couldn't help it now.

Hatred burned in Angolo's heart.

Invisible vibrations arose in the void and spread in all directions. Although An'goro did not do anything to the wizards and warlocks next to him, he himself was a very powerful warlock. The energy field and magnetic field stirring when he exerted all his strength, as well as the related radiation vibrations, were simply not something that those wizards and warlocks of around level three could withstand.

At this time, many wizards and warlocks held their heads, with distortion and pain on their faces. Some weaker third-level warlocks shouted loudly and exploded on the spot.

However, in the next moment, many wizards and sorcerers felt an even more terrifying energy storm coming from the front, and faintly, they could hear the terrifying roars of dragons and snakes resounding through the sky.

"ah!!!"

More wizards and warlocks screamed. They couldn't bear it anymore and exploded into blood mist.

Morin's body twisted strangely, as if it was a mirror refraction. Then, a silver seal emerged behind Morin, spinning, giving people an endless mysterious feeling.

It is impossible to determine the direction of the silver totem, nor is it possible to determine the pattern, lines, and related content.

In the blink of an eye, the void was cut out and isolated, and this place has become an independent world.

The silver totem slowly became still, and just in front of it, a tall black figure emerged. His body froze, and there was a look of horror on his face.

"You, Maureen Olsen, you..." Angolo was very frightened and he wanted to say something.

"Angolo, you want to seek revenge on me? What a pity, what a pity, you are going to die too."

"The vampire bloodline has been completely cut off from now on."

A strange black aura emanated from Morin's body, which looked extremely strange under the reflection of the silver totem behind him. The corners of Morin's mouth curled up, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

He moved his body and rushed forward.

The black gas and silver light intertwined and collided with each other, mixed with Angolo's occasional fear and screams. Soon, everything was over.

The vast amount of energy formed a swirling storm that rose into the sky and crashed over like an ocean wave, causing the bodies of the wizards and warlocks around to sway from side to side again.

Maureen's body reappeared in the same place.

He exhaled, and in his palm, he was holding the dying Angolo.

Mo Lin looked at Locke and Xia Lande who were looking sullen and had not reacted at all. The corners of his mouth moved slightly and he said, "One of them is dead, Locke, and the one next to you, it will be your turn soon."

As he spoke, Morin exerted a little force with his palm.

Bang!!

An'goro's head exploded instantly.