Wizard Immortal

Chapter 530 Taking Action

boom!!

Outside Kuma City, a fierce battle is about to begin.

An immense force shot straight into the sky, and a terrifying storm swept outwards.

Amidst the horrified expressions of countless onlookers, the two terrifying creatures began to fight.

Just as recorded in ancient epics, the two terrifying creatures unleashed a power that shocked the heavens and the earth the moment they met.

The power of calamity and the power of the earth intertwined, and outside Kuma City, a terrifying calamity tide erupted, with gusts of storm surging within. Even the slightest leak of a breath of energy was enough to severely injure a fifth-tier being.

Even a fifth-tier being like Carlo, the Knight of the North, couldn't even get close to these two peerless ferocious beasts. He could only watch from afar and avoid the impact of their auras.

Only someone like Prince Irida could withstand the aura of battle between these two peerless ferocious beasts and move through it.

Even so, he dared not get too close to the battlefield, for fear that the aftershocks of the battle would reach him and annihilate him.

"The Demon Wolf God, Yariandora".

After observing the battle from the front for a long time, Ilida silently retreated to the city wall of Kuma City. Looking into the distance, her feelings were somewhat complicated: "According to ancient legends, there are countless bloodlines of the Demon Wolf God, but among them, only a few truly inherit the blood of the Demon Wolf."

"This is one of them, the two-headed demon wolf Zagor, whose reputation is truly widespread. I have grown up listening to his legends since I was born."

"The Earth Giants are also quite famous..." A faint and mysterious voice sounded from afar.

Ilida looked back and saw a beautiful girl in a long silver dress walking towards him at the end of the city wall.

"Dohera, the Earth Giant, the contracted beast of the ancient hero Gander, was active 3,500 years ago and was the guardian beast of the Kingdom of Kuma..."

Tarina walked quietly toward Irida, gazing at the turbulent battlefield in the distance, and sighed softly.

"You still came..."

Looking at Tarina, Irida showed no surprise at her arrival, but simply gave her a deep look.

"I had no choice but to come." Tarina smiled, her beautiful face beaming with joy. "Just like you, even with all the fighting outside, you still came."

Ilida did not respond to her words, but looked back and gradually focused on what was behind Tarina.

"Sirulia, and you?"

He said calmly, "As the second prince of the kingdom, it's not too late for you to come back."

"If you come back now, neither I nor your father will blame you."

Listening to Irida's words, and standing silently behind Tarina, Sylvia stood tall like a towering building, but smiled indifferently: "It's too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, he casually stretched out his hand, as if tossing something down.

It was a mangled human head, with long golden hair. The once handsome face now looked stiff and ferocious, reeking of blood.

Upon seeing the severed head, Irida's expression changed drastically: "Sirulia, you!!"

He pointed at Sirulia with one finger, his face full of disbelief.

"Uncle Irida, I'm sorry." Looking at Irida's current state, Sirria sighed softly.

"You murdered your brother, Sirulia, do you even know what you've done?"

Ilida's face darkened, and he pointed at Siruri and spoke.

"Alright, alright..." Tarina's gentle voice came from the side.

She looked at the uncle and nephew before her and smiled gently: "Compared to this, let's do something more important first..."

"Ire, don't you think so?"

She looked in a certain direction behind her and spoke with a big smile.

As she spoke, Sirulia and Irida beside her paused and looked in that direction.

The scene fell silent for a moment, with only the sounds of fighting in the distance still coming intermittently, adding some noise to the surroundings.

Step...step...step...

A soft sound of footsteps came from ahead.

Under the watchful eyes of the group, a figure emerged from the shadows and slowly walked towards the three of them.

He had an ordinary face and a tall, upright figure. Although his appearance was not outstanding, he exuded an aura of authority and charisma that commanded respect from the first glance. He was none other than Ire, the last prince of the Aryan royal family.

Behind Ire, a group of people were following quietly, among them was Seria.

"You tampered with us?"

Quietly walking up to Tarina, and looking at Tarina and Sylvia, Ire frowned and asked, "When?"

"A long, long time ago, when I helped you escape from Kuma City," Tarina said with a smile, looking at Ire as if she were seeing an old friend. "The mark of the Holy Spirit Worm is difficult for ordinary people to detect and also difficult to erase."

Hearing her words, Ire nodded indifferently, then turned around and looked at Ilida.

"I didn't do anything to you." Feeling Ire's gaze, Ilida pointed to Tarina beside her and calmly said amidst the other's surprised expression, "I came here with her."

"That's quite surprising." Looking at Tarina and Ilida before him, Ire's expression remained calm. "However, the reason you wanted to capture me is nothing more than for Seria, or rather, for that Crimson King Beast..."

"There's only one Crimson King Beast, but you have two groups. How are you going to divide it up?"

"Then you won't need to trouble yourself." Irida's expression was indifferent. "Get out of here obediently, and I'll let you leave."

"Hand over Sister Silia." Beside her, Tarina's smile remained unchanged: "You're right, our target is only that Crimson King Beast."

"I can assure you that as long as you hand over your sister Silia, I will let you leave safely. I can even represent the Guro Empire to support you in your expansion in the Dark Lands and the restoration of the Kingdom of Yarian."

"You don't need to worry about Silia's safety either," she continued, her voice gentle and kind, making one instinctively trust her. "All we want is the contract on her. Once the contract is lifted, she can go back without any problems."

The two men took turns speaking, their attitudes sometimes cold and sometimes friendly, attempting to break down Ire's resistance through words and force him to hand over Seria.

Faced with the barrage of attacks from the two, even someone as resolute as Ire couldn't help but hesitate. Looking at Tarina and the other person in front of him, as well as Silia beside him, he seemed somewhat uncertain.

Seeing his expression, neither Ilida nor Tarina said a word, as if waiting for him to make a quiet choice.

Roar! !

A fierce roar suddenly erupted from afar, instantly resounding throughout the entire city of Kuma and attracting everyone's attention.

"Do it!!"

(End of this chapter)