The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　After discovering that the Giant King's official court had actively embraced the evil power, Xingmo began to question why the invisible fog could take root here.

　Even the Ice Flame that once destroyed most of the Royal Court can be embraced, just to survive.

　Now, if the invisible fog secretly promised something, what choice would they make?

　Since Xing Mo had planned Bahamut's attack in advance, this foresight made her overlook a fact that she had not noticed before -

　——That is the attitude of the royal court towards the followers of the Invisible Mist who have infiltrated the court!

　Thinking back carefully, if Bahamut hadn't announced the attack and demanded that the royal court hand over the evil god's follower...

　...Does Alofts really care whether there is this "mole" inside?

　Even though the middle layer of the floating island is an extremely difficult area to enter, the evil god's altar stands there so openly. Has no one really ever discovered it in thousands of years?

　Since the tradition of the Stone Nest Legion transforming into the Ice Flame Legion has continued for thousands of years, can it be considered that all of this has been tacitly approved by the Royal Court?

　Sacrifice a few people to embrace uncontrollable madness and preserve the majority.

　The ice flame gave them the strength to survive, so they embraced the ice flame.

　What if the invisible mist promised them... something more?

　When Xingmo figured this out, she realized that time was running out.

　No matter who the "traitor" inside the royal court was, when he judged from Youchou's reaction that Xingmo and Aurora had tampered with the evil god's altar, his first reaction was definitely to deal with the altar that could explode his identity at any time.

　Before that, Xingmo must find him out.

　Then, she would ask Alofts about her true attitude.

　"call----"

　Fire dragons flew across the sky like a flock of migrating birds, golden flames rising between their wings like a crimson wave.

　The pressure from the dragons instantly caused the winged beasts to scream and retreat. The cavalrymen riding on the backs of the winged beasts struggled, with fear on their faces.

　When so many dragons gather together, the spiritual pressure they release is far more ferocious than that of a group of evil spirits.

　Now, Wang Ting had just experienced a battle with a group of evil spirits, so it was naturally impossible for him to deal with the dragon group with all his strength.

　"Suddenly I feel like I'm quite bad..." Xingmo stretched.

　"You are so bad!"

　Aurora muttered and stuck out her tongue.

　Xing Mo lowered her head and found that the corner of the little evil god's mouth was curved.

　Haha, you say I'm bad, I don't know who you learned this from.

　Above the sky, Bahamut, the elder of the Hell of Fire, spread his four wings, rolling up heat waves above the sea of ​​clouds.

　Well, this isn't the sky at all, this is underground.

　As far as she could see, giant dragons filled the entire sky, and raging flames dyed half the sky red, covering the royal court.

　The giants living in the stone forest watched this scene in fear. They were terrified by the pressure from the Dragon King and were in a mess.

　But in fact, Bahamut didn't know what to do next.

　When she received the signal from Miss Saint, she was bathing in the volcano.

　Recently, there have been some cold winds blowing from the Karadorans Mountains. She has caught a cold and her throat is always sore.

　The elders of the tribe told her to drink more magma to moisten her throat.

　So she swam around in the lava in the earth's veins, found a pretty good lava lake, and spent an entire afternoon showing it off.

　Magma is indeed delicious. It can cure colds and keep you warm. It can be said to be one of the best drinks in the world.

　I just get a stomachache sometimes if I drink too much, but it doesn’t matter, I can just spray out some dragon flames.

　This leisure time of drinking magma was interrupted by the visit of those ignorant giants, and now it was dragged into the royal court airspace by the Saint Lady to invade.

　Oh, it’s too early. The cold will be gone in two days.

　Bahamut thought so, and suddenly his nose felt itchy, and he opened his mouth:

　"Ah...ah...ah..."

　She raised her head and sneezed violently:

　"Aqiu!"

　At this moment, the entire royal court saw a dragon flame hundreds of meters long erupting from the sky. The golden flame rolled up the floating clouds, like a surging ocean.

　Then, Bahamut heard the lame dragon language coming from the wind chimes:

　"Wow...cute...so fragrant..."

　"What do you mean?" Bahamut muttered.

　Seeing that Bahamut did not respond, the wind chime came again with the dragon's words:

　"Wow...bang...dice...bang..."

　"???" Bahamut was confused.

　Not only is the dragon language not standard, it also has a country accent, just like those dragon language judges in Massena.

　Seeing that Bahamut still did not respond, the third and fourth wind chime sounds came:

　"Oh... stupid... huh... huh..."

　"Wo...Meng...Hu...Hu..."

　"Speak Common, you good-for-nothings!" Bahamut roared, unable to bear it any longer. "I understand Common! Stop defiling the noble Dragon Tongue!"

　For a moment, the entire airspace was silent for several seconds.

　Half a minute later, another faint sound of wind chimes was heard, and this time it was indeed the common language:

　"...We surrender..."

　By the time Xingmo and Aurora entered the royal palace through the rift, it had already been occupied by dragons.

　I have to say, Giant

　The royal court really had no resistance to the fire dragon's attack: Xing Mo had clearly seen city defense facilities such as crossbows on the huge stone pillars near the palace, but they didn't even dare to fire a few symbolic shots.

　Xingmo suddenly began to imagine what the last conflict between giants and dragons was like.

　Look at those who beat their children, they all have sequelae.

　""

　Alovetes, the flower of the royal court, was sitting on the throne, her face paler than ever, with faint ice-blue lines on her skin.

　Obviously, that was the aftereffect of the magic in her previous angel stage: the extraordinary essence in her body was over-burning.

　At this moment, she seemed to have no ability to resist at all. She just sat silently on the throne without saying a word.

　Opposite her, the giant dragon Bahamut was holding his noble head high with a dignified look on his face.

　The dragon servants surrounded the entire hall, and the giant guards surrounded Alovtes, including Wulf Minosk.

　""

　Seeing Xingmo coming, Bahamut lowered his head and blinked secretly.

　Xingmo also blinked at Bahamut.

　Bahamut blinked again and secretly tilted his head.

　Oh! She's asking me what to do next!

　Xingmo rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand and gently made a "pinching" gesture, then nodded.

　Bahamut blinked again, then nodded slightly.

　Aurora: ???

　What kind of weird encrypted conversation is this?

　"Alovetes! You look even weaker than last time!" Bahamut laughed loudly. "Why? Maintaining the border is a difficult task for you? Huh?"

　"You gave me three days, dragon, and the time hasn't come yet..." Alofts whispered, "For the sake of peace, I tolerate your offense, but if you cross the line like this..."

　"What do you want? Are you going to stand up and hit me on the head with that stupid, useless scepter of yours?" Bahamut said arrogantly. "Or are you going to send your messenger to summon that old Merlin and have him come and help you dispense justice?"

　"Watch your words, dragon!" Wulf Minosk shouted. "We surrender to avoid bloodshed! If you question this wild animal attitude, you will be offended!"

　"Wow, wow, wow, Wulf Minosk," Bahamut craned his neck, "I'm just offended. What's wrong? You're so good in front of Merlin, but you act like a strong man in front of me?"

　After saying this, Bahamut looked directly at Alofts and smiled faintly:

　"Hurry, hurry, call your old man Merlin and tell him to come over quickly to see how you cowards have been corrupted by the evil god bit by bit and become his slaves!"

　"There's no need for me to call..." Alofts smiled, "Merlin's messenger... is right here..."

　As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the hall - well, all the giants and dragons in the hall - turned their eyes to Xingmo and his group.

　Xingmo raised her head and looked directly at Bahamut with an indifferent expression.

　Bahamut looked at Xingmo, blinked, and tilted his head.

　Star foam:

　This stupid dragon is too naive. Doesn't he know how to play along?

　Xing Mo cleared her throat and put on a very formal attitude:

　"Your Excellency Bahamut, it seems you promised Lord Merlin that you would not clash with the giants."

　"That's the promise! But that fat, ugly female giant is hiding the evil god's followers in her palace!" Bahamut shouted. "Because of the Giant King's actions, we have lost three excellent fire dragons! And now, I am here to collect the debt!"

　"How to collect the debt?" Xingmo asked.

　"Blood debt must be paid with blood!" Bahamut was very majestic.

　"But you said that the giants have three days to find the traitor," Xing Mo cleared his throat, "and it hasn't even been three days yet."

　Bahamut's eyes widened slightly, she blinked quickly at Xingmo and tilted her head.

　Meaning: Right! It's not even three days yet! Then why did you pull me here?

　She doesn't even know what she's here for!

　"Xing Mo waved his hand apologetically and said:

　"There's no need to push things too far. After all, we're neighbors. Conflicts can be resolved peacefully."

　"Luckily, I have a solution, if... you're willing to let me try."

　After saying that, she winked at Bahamut.

　Bahamut nodded quickly and said:

　"Since you are Merlin's friend, I naturally trust you! Then tell me what you have planned!"

　After she finished speaking, she did not forget to raise her head and gave Aloftes a look of contempt:

　"Look, even a human's intelligence far exceeds yours, Alofts."

　Alofts lowered her head calmly. She didn't pay any attention to Bahamut, but looked at Xingmo:

　"So, what do you have in mind, Merlin's guest?"

　"It's very simple. First, gather everyone in the palace here," Xingmo looked directly at Aloftes. "Anyone who holds an important position in the palace must come. There can't be any reason to delay."

　"Just tell them directly that we want to find the usurper serving the Invisible Mist. If anyone shirks responsibility, it would be equivalent to admitting their identity as a traitor."

　After Xing Mo finished speaking, he began to observe the changes in Alovetes's expression, wanting to see if she

　There will be subtle reactions.

　However, Alofts nodded almost without hesitation:

　"Did you all hear that? Do as she says!"

　After a few seconds, the sound of wind chimes was heard outside the palace.

　About half an hour later, one giant after another passed through the passage occupied by the fire dragon and walked into the hall trembling.

　Among them, of course, was Arcadius, the son of a craftsman.

　The expression on his face remained calm, but Xingmo could see that his steps were slightly trembling.