She later learned that her master's strength at that time was far superior to hers, so she naturally had no way of knowing the details.

Therefore, she concluded that this seemingly young man did indeed possess the strength to single-handedly annihilate the Demon King's army, and made a series of deductions.

"As expected of the founder of the Continental Magic Association."

"Yes, I have slaughtered the Demon King's army, but there were a few that escaped, which I couldn't be bothered to catch!"

Forehead?

Metti was stunned.

She couldn't believe what she was hearing.

Fang Yuan, all by himself, wiped out the threat to the entire continent?

Chapter 113 The Prize for the Contest, Celia. Fang Yuan, the "Aesthetics" Collector [Please Subscribe]

"I'm very interested in your strength. How about we have a match?"

Fang Yuan laughed and said, "I wouldn't want to make a move if there weren't some benefits involved."

"But if you provoke me, I won't be so easy to talk to."

Indeed, for a fleeting moment just now, Celia considered taking direct action.

"Okay, what do you want in return?"

"I don't have any gold or silver treasures!"

Am I such a vulgar person?

"I only have one hobby: collecting things that match my aesthetic."

"Just like you!"

Is this something that can be said?

That was an elven mage whose name resounded throughout the entire continent.

Historical figures.

Fang Yuan is actually interested in her?

Will Lady Celie get angry in the face of such "provocation"?

Meadow swallowed hard, feeling a little nervous.

But Celia laughed out loud: "In all these long years, you are one of the few short-lived species that can interest me so much."

"Okay! I promise you."

Fang Yuan nodded upon hearing this: "In that case, shall we do it here?"

"Wait, I...please let us leave first."

A minister, sweating profusely, finally spoke of what concerned him most.

Celia's cold lips curled into a smile: "Then let's go somewhere else."

Celia leaped into the air.

It quickly fled into the distance.

Fang Yuan patted Metti on the shoulder: "You stay here for now, I'll be right back."

Then, he soared into the sky, chasing after Celie like a shooting star.

With the two powerful figures gone, the surrounding guards, including Metty, all breathed a sigh of relief.

The ministers nearby quickly came up and asked with concern, "Second Princess, are you alright?"

Metty nodded: "It's okay."

“My sister wasn’t killed; she just went into the maze.”

"Perhaps she offended Lord Fangyuan in some way, which led to what happened in the palace today."

Just talking.

Suddenly, everyone felt a devastating explosion erupt in the distance.

For a time, the earth shook.

"Very good, as expected of the founder of the Continental Mage Guild."

"The variety of magic is far more interesting than that of demons who only know how to kill."

Fang Yuan skillfully maneuvered and consciously guided Celia to unleash more types of magic.

And Celia truly lived up to her reputation as an elven mage who had mastered magical knowledge to the extreme.

The relentless attacks pleased Fang Yuan greatly.

The energy fluctuations are constantly changing.

Fang Yuan examined and studied everything carefully, and memorized it.

And after dancing gracefully amidst countless spells.

Fang Yuan defeated the magician instantly with just one move: Time Stop.

How can it be!

How could such a power exist?

This is...!

Fang Yuan failed to lock onto Celie's senses.

With her talent, in this state, she perceived many things that she could not understand.

These things gave her some inspiration, but more than anything, they gave her a huge amount of doubt.

Fang Yuan stood beside her, quietly waiting for her time stop to end.

"What kind of magic is this?"

"Time magic!"

"But I'm not sure what you can get out of it."

"Because this is a power that does not belong to this world."

Upon hearing this, Celia frowned: "Could it be that you're from the Tide's side?"

"No, otherwise I would have no reason to help you."

"Right!"

"Don't make wild guesses. I'm someone who traveled from outside to this world. If I had to categorize myself, I belong to the category of heroes."

"But as you can see, I have the mark of the Demon King in my body, so I am now the Demon King."

Exhaling a breath of stale air, Celia felt relieved: "I've seen quite a few demons."

"You're different from them!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

Fang Yuan put his hand on the shoulder of the somewhat arrogant elf: "But I will not give up the reward I earned through my own strength just because I received praise."

“I, Celia, never intended to use this method to renege on this match.”

"You're blushing!"

Fang Yuan chuckled mischievously, and Celia's face turned even redder: "It's because I haven't really fought in a long time; it's a natural phenomenon."

"Okay, I understand. Let's take advantage of this warm-up and keep exercising."

"Eh?"

Celia exclaimed in surprise, only to be picked up by Fang Yuan: "Can't you be a little more elegant, like you were during the battle just now?"

"Excuse me, if I have to be elegant in this regard, then why would I say something like this so bluntly?"

Celia thought Fang Yuan was right.

But how to say it!

This is yet another fallacy.

Having lived for thousands of years, this was the first time she had experienced a feeling that she couldn't control.

The surrounding area was a complete mess.

The ground had been plowed by Celia's magic and was very soft.

The area within a radius of several kilometers looked as if it had been bombed by a nuclear bomb.

The wild beasts and magical creatures further away had long been frightened away by Celie's powerful magic.

Even in the sky, there is absolutely no problem.

However, Fang Yuan still led his people down to the ground, where it was safer.

A soft, large bed appeared out of nowhere.

Daytime turned into night.

The starry night sky was so dark that even Celia had never seen anything like it before.

Of course, that wasn't a real galaxy.

Instead, Fang Yuan used the power of the Lord of the Labyrinth and [Riding Dreams] to directly print the Milky Way in his mind onto the roof.

To be precise, it's the top of the maze.

Fang Yuan took a pillow and placed it under Celie's waist.

Serie, unusually shy, turned her face away.

Magic is a tool of the strong.

The man before them transcended magic.

He is qualified to be her man.

However, this kind of thing is not for her, an old woman who is several thousand years old.

It's a completely new experience.

The spring breeze swept into my heart.

It swept all the way.

The mountains and vegetation rustled and swayed slightly.

The whole mountain seemed to be shaking.

The information is correct.

Although Seria's height is not considered perfect among those beautiful elves.

However, her figure was hidden under the loose robe, and it was impossible to tell.

Fang Yuan stepped on the gas and drove along the winding mountain road, taking in the panoramic view.

I felt that the mountain was majestic and imposing, and therefore very worthwhile to explore.

High mountains and flowing water.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a very lush meadow, next to which was a cold pool.

The surrounding area is full of evidence that no one has ever set foot there.

"very nice."

Get close to nature.

Fang Yuan had already gotten out of the car and jumped into the pool.

"Well!"

Water splashed on the surface of the pool.

It was a little cold.

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