Understand humans!

The clock hands reversed, and the heads of the clock demons flowed back, and then they begged for mercy loudly.

"I have to kill you, I'm sorry." Aura's eyes were full of compassion, but her body remained unmoved. Circles of circular lines spread out in Aura's eyes, and she gave herself three spells, the last of which was to kill all the demons in front of her.

The time reversal magic of the Clock Demons is one of the most exquisite magics Aura has ever seen. With time, the Clock Demons can even become a great demon at the level of Seven Collapse Sages.

After Aura saw the clock demon use magic to revive, she was reluctant to kill it because it would be a miracle magic that could promote the technological innovation of the demons.

Can--

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!!!" Aula's body was no longer under her control.

Aura chopped down with his axe again and again, smashing the clock demon's body, which had just recovered, into a meat paste, and then as the clock reversed, it recovered in an instant.

However, the clock magic of the clock demon can only restore the body to its previous state.

Aura's axe was getting faster and faster. Sometimes, before the clock magic could be cast, her axe would chop down for the second time, chopping the already shattered corpse into even finer pieces of meat.

Although the clock magic is exquisite, reversing the clock once can only restore the minced meat into corpse pieces, which are then crushed into finer pieces by the axe.

The clock reversed once, and Aura chopped the clock demon into pieces ten times, until in the end, no matter how much the clock rang, the meat was still just meat.

The caster of the magic died, and the effect of the magic could not be maintained forever. After reversing for thirty minutes and tens of thousands of times of body retracing, the clock finally froze and stopped ringing.

Aura's axe stopped, and the clock demon had become a corpse with only blood left, and its bones and hair were crushed into mud.

"ended."

Aura let out a long breath, and the circles of circular lines in her eyes disappeared. She put the axe on her shoulder, walked to Fulillian, tore off another circle of her skirt, and tied Fulillian behind her back. Now most of Aura's thighs were exposed.

"I'm so tired."

This time, Aura actually felt the strain of lifting Fulilian. She stretched out her hand to observe that the blood had flowed back to the surface of her arm, and the pale skin color disappeared, replaced by swollen, spider-web-like blood vessels.

The highest authority in obedience magic lies with Fulillian. As a person at the bottom, Aura cannot dominate other people, but she can dominate herself who is also at the bottom.

Aura had tried this idea in Kribi before, commanding his body to be strengthened, but the side effects were severe. During the last experiment, many bones in his body were torn by his muscles, and he had to lie down for a week under Zanze's care before he recovered.

This was the second time he used it, and Aura adjusted the magic output just right so that it did not cause too much damage to himself.

puff-

Aura took a step forward and knelt on the ground, unable to get up because of the pressure from Fulilian behind him.

Well, probably not much damage was done.

The bodies of demons are very durable, so just rest for a while and you'll be fine.

Aura supported herself on the ground with her hands and climbed up with difficulty. But she was not safe yet, she still had to take Fulilian away from the battlefield.

"They escaped." Aula stood up and looked around. There was only one body left of the three demons, and that was the clock demon.

The clock demon was the last to die. Before it died, it may have realized that its body could not be reversed. The last few times the clock magic was used, it was not used on itself, but on two other members of the same clan.

The Star Disc Demons and Giant Sword Demons used magic to move away the moment they recovered, not daring to wait for Aura for even a moment.

Otherwise, he would be killed by Aura.

"That's good."

If she had not been forced to do so, Aura would not have attacked her own people. Although there were demons who died at her hands during the fight for the position of the Seven Collapse Sages, that was for the fight for power, not like now... for such a ridiculous reason as an elf.

Fleury, I hate you.

Aura took Fulilian off her body and planned to change to a more energy-saving posture. Her body was really exhausted. The small elf that she could usually lift with one hand was now pressing Aura to the point where she couldn't breathe.

Aura studied the face of the white-haired elf in his arms. The face was childish, round, soft, and peaceful. There was no similarity between her and the future Furlian who would be filled with hatred and resentment at the sight of the demons.

"Flillian, I hate the way you'll look when you grow up. If possible, please don't become a hateful adult."

"I would rather you understand nothing, be a fool who believes that there are good demons in the world, think about nothing, hate no one, and live a carefree life."

"Then you and I will surely be able to pass by each other peacefully in the future."

"Now that I've saved you, please don't kill me."

"Ha ha--"

A dry smile.

Aura knew that Fulilian couldn't hear it.

She was just talking to herself. What was that? A sense of humor? The demons didn't have that. Aura had been with humans for so long that she had picked up some of their bad habits.

She, Aura, has really fallen.

"Okay, Flillian, we should go."

Aura lifted Fulilian's hand, put her on his shoulder, and used magic to control Fulilian's legs to make her walk. Aura really had no strength, so he could only do this.

"Let's walk out of this battlefield. From now on, you won't see me, and I won't see you. There will be no connection between the two of us."

Aura said softly, limping along. Fulilian was unconscious. Aura was just talking to himself.

From then on, she never wanted to have anything to do with any humans or elves.

Pfft!

The sudden severe pain made Aura's eyes widen.

Aura looked down and saw that a golden spear had pierced his chest.

She vomited blood and looked back in disbelief. Before the attack came, Aura, a great demon, didn't even sense the slightest fluctuation of magic power.

Besides Celia... besides the Demon King... are there such inhuman and terrifying beings in the world?

Aula looked back and saw a woman with orange hair and pigtails a hundred meters away.

Ah...Volame...it's you who came to see me.

Chapter 53: She is the best at escaping

Volame narrowed his eyes and glanced at the purple-haired demon in the distance, confirming that the spear he had just thrust had pierced the demon's body, and the spell that sealed the magic power on it began to take effect.

Then he gave orders to his guards:

"Go and capture that demon. Be careful not to let her get away. Demons are very cunning. Even if they have lost their magic power, they will try their best to escape. Don't let your guard down. Don't show mercy. It doesn't matter if you kill her."

Then Volame followed the other two magical energies in the air.

"There are two more demons that have escaped. I'm going to capture them."

"Yes, Lord Volame."

The spear-wielding warriors around took the order and rushed towards the purple-haired demon who was kneeling on the ground and spitting blood not far away.

This is the inherent combat method of Volame's Demon Hunting Group. Volame first hides his breath and seriously injures the demons from a long distance, or seals their magic power. Then the guards pounce on them, continuously suppressing them at close range, leaving the demons no time to resolve the magic-sealing technique, or use complex magic to reverse the situation.

This tactic often works.

Even the big demons, after being suppressed by the warriors at close range, had no energy to deal with their injuries and magic seals, and could only struggle unwillingly, and then as time passed, they lost too much blood, became exhausted, and were powerless to wait for death.

The warriors approached the purple-haired demon who was struggling to crawl away and stabbed him with a spear.

Swish!

The spear was cut off by the axe.

The soldiers' eyes narrowed. They didn't expect that even with such serious injuries, this purple-haired demon still had the ability to resist.

Two spears stabbed down at the same time, and the purple-haired demon held one in his hand and bit the other with his teeth. His quick, accurate and ruthless eyes frightened the warriors, and the ferocious purple eyes that were like a dying beast's counterattack were even more terrifying.

"This is definitely a sage-level demon! Moreover, it just went through a great battle and consumed a lot of energy. Otherwise, even Lord Volame wouldn't be able to seal its magic power with one strike! Quick, quick, quick! Together, suppress it. We must destroy its mobility before Lord Volame returns! Otherwise, it is very likely to recover!!"

All the warriors rushed forward, and dozens of spears stabbed at the purple-haired demon at the same time. Taking advantage of the length of the weapons, no matter how much the purple-haired demons resisted, they could not hurt them. As long as they kept fighting, the injured purple-haired demons would always be careless and be subdued.

Can--

The facts were beyond everyone's expectations. All the spears that stabbed at the purple-haired demon were caught by her or blocked by axes. Even though there was a golden spear stuck in her chest and she was unable to move, the purple-haired demon's terrifying desire to survive still supported her to fight back.

Even a dozen people couldn't overpower her.

Instead, there were signs of breakage on the spear held by the purple-haired demon.

"There's another elf here! It's the one wanted by the advance army. What should we do with it?"

"Kill without mercy!"

Someone spotted Fulilian on the side. The white-haired elf who had fallen asleep had no ability to resist for a while, so the soldiers ignored her. But soon someone recognized Fulilian as the rebellious elf who could use demon magic and awaken magic cannons to bombard human soldiers.

A warrior stepped forward and stabbed her with a spear, hoping to kill the white-haired elf before she woke up.

Phew! ! !

Unexpectedly, the purple-haired demon who had been fighting desperately and unwilling to die actually struggled over and used his body to cover the white-haired elf and blocked a spear for her.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The spear pierced the purple-haired demon's back and came out from his left rib. Now the purple-haired demon could not move and his struggle became less intense.

The purple-haired demon roared in pain and swung the axe in his hand wildly in all directions, scaring off other humans who were approaching. However, because the spear was longer than the axe, the purple-haired demon who was hung on the spear could not attack others.

"What is this demon doing? Is it trying to protect the elf? This is so strange... I've never seen a demon behave like this. It's just like... just like... a demon protecting its cubs."

"The demons are also a type of monsters. It's not surprising that they have some common characteristics. Don't be dazed! This is a big demon. If you dare to put down your weapon, you will be the next to die! Stab her quickly! Pin her down and string her to the ground!"

Puff, puff, puff!

Blood splattered on the ground.

With the first spear piercing the demon's body and restricting her movements, aiming became much easier afterwards, especially since the purple-haired demon was still foolishly guarding next to the unconscious elf, refusing to move an inch.

Three more spears pierced the purple-haired demon's torso from three sides. Generally speaking, this situation is enough for the warriors to end the battle. When any creature is pierced by multiple spears, as long as the spear holders twist the spear in the opposite direction, the pierced prey's body will be shattered.

But for some reason, the purple-haired demon struggled with terrifying strength, and his body was extremely strong. The warrior holding the spear tried to twist it, but couldn't. Instead, the spear handle shook as if it was about to break.

The warrior was frightened and had to change his strategy and press down. Four spears stabbed the purple-haired demon into the ground from top to bottom, and the purple-haired demon could no longer move.

"Hey, wait, that's enough, I can't bear it. Is she really a demon? Why does her expression look so much like a human? Did you see the look in her eyes just now? She has feelings!"

“Stop talking nonsense! Is this your first time on the battlefield? Demons are best at imitating the expressions of humans begging for mercy before they die, and use this to confuse humans. Don’t you know that? Quickly stab it with your spear! Four spears alone can’t hold it down!!”

Puff! Puff! Puff!!

Another seven or eight spears stabbed down from the air. Two of them pierced through the torso and together with the previous four, they immobilized the purple-haired demon. Then the remaining five or six were aimed at the limbs, thighs, calves, shoulders, and arms, piercing through them one by one and inserting into the ground from top to bottom.

One or two of the spears that were meant to pierce the torso could not penetrate, because the purple-haired demon held the tip of the spear tightly in his hand, which pierced through her back and abdomen. The tip was pressing against the white-haired elf under her, but was held tightly by the purple-haired demon and could not advance even an inch.

"Hey, look! It's still protecting that elf. It's almost dying, but it still cares about the lives of others. I've never seen a demon like this... She's lost so much blood, why can she still move and still... alive?"

"Why do you care why she's alive? The vitality of the demons is so strong that they can survive for several days even if their hearts are pierced! Don't let go! Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself! She's struggling again...Press down! Push harder!"

With a "whoosh", the forearm bone of his right hand was pierced and stuck on the ground. Aula's hand holding the axe could no longer hold it tightly, and with a "thump", the axe fell to the ground.

Aula lowered his head in a daze, looking at the broken spear on his abdomen and chest, and blood was flowing down the long shaft.

She was not dead yet, thanks to the poles that blocked her wounds and stopped the bleeding.

But - it hurts...

It hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much! ! ! !

Aula cried loudly, and her tears fell like pearls.

This was much more painful than the backlash of magic and the pain of having her soul torn apart. Trembling nerves raged throughout her body. Aura wanted to cry out, but found that her voice was choked in her throat and she couldn't make a sound due to her hoarseness.

I want to escape, I want to escape, I want to escape anywhere, I want to escape to the demon clan, to Kribi, to Zanze, anywhere is fine, as long as I can escape from here...

Aura had a chance to escape. Although it was a forbidden magic ritual that Volame had cast, her magic power could be used as long as it did not leave her body. She only needed to strengthen her legs and chop off the spears that blocked her way with an axe, or kill all these humans. As long as she was alone and did not consider other things, she could escape to anywhere she wanted! It was definitely a place where Volame could not find her.

Aura is best at escaping.

When the Seven Bengxian surrounded and killed the Hero of the South, didn't she escape? When the Hero Xin Meier cut off the Balance of Obedience with one sword, didn't she also escape? Even when Fulilian ordered her to commit suicide, she escaped to the past...

As long as she wants to escape, Aura will definitely be able to escape! No one can catch up with her! !

"Aura..." The white-haired elf murmured in her sleep. She curled up and hid quietly under Aura's body. The elf, whose magic power was exhausted and whose spirit was at the limit, could finally fall asleep peacefully from the pain of genocide.

Fulilian's face was peaceful, as if she was having a sweet dream, bathed in blood, like a blooming white rose.

"Flillian...I hate you..." Aura was tired of crying and stopped.

She's the best at running away.

But this time.