The Disqualified Young Master Will Not Bow to the Villainous Female Lead

With the arrival of Faro, the cold terror of the deep space also blew on her.

Every cell in my body was trembling and I froze in place like a stone statue.

——You can't defeat Faro yet, so do as he says!

Holy Sword shouted anxiously through telepathy.

"We are not guilty, and neither is Vera."

A cold voice came from behind.

"The attack on Parliament was a smear campaign and we are just scapegoats for their accusation."

Faro said this coldly, and then added something caring.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it."

"I don't need to convince you, I just need to use blood to make you regret."

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Blue light and red fire flowed across the sky, and thunder roared as the elements collided.

The arcane duel between Crest, Angelina and others continues.

The violent energy fluctuations made the flow of elements unstable, so Kleist did not notice Fantine's battle.

Although Angelina fought back desperately, her decline was already evident.

The girl felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife, with mixed emotions.

Everything she once had vanished overnight, like a bubble, and her beautiful vision of living with Faro was torn apart.

She wanted to cry out loud, wanting her tears to wash away the pain, but the tears just wouldn't come out.

Her throat was dry as sand from the burning flames, and the scars had almost damaged her magic circuits.

She knew that she was still young and no matter how talented she was, she could not fight against the experienced Crest, so she used a super-limit spell to forcibly extract more magic power at the cost of sacrificing the life of her own magic circuit.

This is barely enough to fight against Crest and his extraordinary men.

Every inch of skin on the body is covered with super-limited magic circuits, and every inch of skin is burning.

If this state continues for one more minute, it will be tantamount to ruining her future.

But now I don’t even know whether I can survive, how can I care about the future?

When Angelina was distracted, the space shook and howled.

She hastily lifted the waterfall to ease the shock.

However, this was just a feint, and a fierce light flashed in Crest's eyes.

With a wave of his hand, two space crystal walls sandwiched Angelina in the middle.

Then, like a claw machine, the frail figure suffered a huge blow.

The fragile magic shield could no longer hold on and shattered.

Angelina's strings were broken helplessly, and she fell from the air like a puppet.

It's finally over.

Kleist let out a long breath.

Although he had anticipated Angelina's strength, the girl's performance still frightened him. Without adequate preparation, he was not sure he could defeat her alone.

Once the most powerful spellcaster among them is dealt with, it is only a matter of time before the rest will be taken care of.

Thinking of this, Crest finally felt a sense of relief.

He leaned over and looked down.

Looking at the place where Angelina fell, he wanted to make a final move to be on the safe side.

However, the next moment, the old wizard's eyes widened.

Because he saw that there was nothing where the girl had just fallen.

Not to mention the corpse, there wasn't even a drop of blood.

——Isn’t she dead yet?

Crest immediately looked around vigilantly.

However, on the ground, besides Eve and Elliot who were still struggling, there was only...

No, where is Fantine?

The witch Vera is also missing. Was she killed by Fantine?

For safety reasons, Crest used the Light Feather Technique to fly high into the sky, putting himself in an absolutely safe position.

In this way, even if someone attacks, he will be able to detect it at the first moment.

However.......

The gate of the void shattered silently behind him.

This time, Faro did not let any aura of the Abyss leak out, and in almost an instant, he appeared in the time gap between the two worlds.

Even the great magician's consciousness could not react, everything was completed.

Farrow's hand touched the back of Kleist's head.

Throwing aside all distracting thoughts, Faro had only one thing in his mind, and the profound power instantly poured into him at this moment.

Chapter 40: Lucarea, the King of Fall Resistance

Just now, Faro rescued Angelina through the Deep Webway, and then opened the phase gate behind Crest, intending to behead her.

Having just left the Deep Webway, Faro is caught in the cracks of time.

Although we have arrived in the present world, the flow of time still follows the laws of the abyss.

In an instant.

Everything slowed down in front of Faro. The space next to the Gate of Abyss was like fluid, and along with Faro's field of vision, it was infinitely stretched.

In the past, he would not have been able to do this.

Only with the blessing of the power of chaos could Faro's ability to manipulate the depths and travel through time be so precise.

Maybe everything is driven by fate.

If Crest had not used Faro to purify himself, Faro would not have been chosen by Chaos and given the power of Chaos.

Naturally, it is impossible to kill him with Abyssal Teleport and Annihilation without Crest noticing.

Faro's mental power spread like a vine, covering the entire back of Crest's head.

The dark purple marrow seemed to be cracking, and annihilation was imminent.

Kleist didn't even feel anything yet.

In an instant, annihilation began.

The old wizard's head turned to ashes, as if the layer of skin had been wiped off directly.

This has nothing to do with how strong Crest is. It's like a martial arts master who is caught off guard and has his head chopped off. No matter how capable he is, he can't do anything.

One second later.

Hot blood spurted out of the arteries.

Faro was very close, blood spattered on his face and clothes, and a faint smell of blood floated in the air.

You can even hear the sizzling sound of blood rushing.

Afterwards, the corpse became limp, and the previous levitation technique had no magic to maintain it, so it fell straight down.

Faro didn't know any magic that could allow him to fly. The reason he could reach such a high place was that he cast spells at the ground in the Abyss and used the recoil force to send himself up.

The moment he came out of the phase gate, his body was once again engulfed by gravity.

Falling down with Kleist's headless body.

As deputy, Alvis has been paying attention to the movements in the sky.

He was horrified when he saw Kleist falling from the air.

He hurriedly flew towards the crash site.

How could Crest lose? !

Could it be that kid Faro?

The speed of falling was too fast, and he could not see Crest's condition clearly at that moment, so he could only rescue him with the hope that he was still alive.

As the distance got closer, they saw that next to Craster, who was falling rapidly, there was a purple figure falling as well.

Alvis frowned and continued to rush towards the place where the two were about to fall.

On the other side, when Faro was close to the ground, he repeated the same trick.

Using the impact of the deep magic as recoil, it slowly descends to the ground.

There was a loud explosion and dust rose everywhere.

Faro landed safely with his hands on the long sword.

".....Fuck..." All the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart, and Faro cried out in pain.

The last time she free-falls from such a high altitude, Claire is still holding her.

So how terrifying is Claire's physical strength...I was in so much pain that I almost fell apart, but she still looked relaxed.

No, now is not the time to think about this.

"Crest... Where is Crest..."

Ignoring the severe pain, Faro immediately slashed out with his sword, tearing through the dust.

You must be extremely careful at times like this, and never delay until you can make the final move.

As a result, when the smoke and dust cleared, the scene in front of him was incredible.

Kleist's body did not break into pieces, but lay on the ground intact.

Except for the missing head and the broken neck that was still spurting blood, the entire body was intact.

This is the weirdest part!

Logically speaking, after falling from such a high place, he should have been smashed into a pulp!

Faro immediately noticed that there was a layer of blue light emanating from the body, which seemed to be the light of magic.

He performed magic?

Is that why he wasn't smashed into a pulp?

But...how could it be possible? He has lost his brain, how could he still be alive?

Faro's wrist became stiff, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

This has completely exceeded his expectations.

What the hell is Kleist?

Isn't he a human?!

Then, the headless corpse slowly stood up, as if it was still alive.

At this time, Alvis also happened to arrive and observed in the dark.

Together with Faro, he witnessed the bizarre scene that followed.

When Crest stood up, the blood on the broken neck had stopped flowing.

But Faro didn't think that he stopped because the bleeding had dried up.

The horrible broken neck made a sticky and slippery sound as flesh and blood connected, and Faro felt uncomfortable in his bones and got goose bumps.

Alvis in the dark felt like vomiting.

Bright red flesh stretched out from the broken neck, wriggling like maggots. This disgusting flesh and blood continued to proliferate and connect, and even began to take on the outline of a head.