A dull longsword and a heartbroken villager

Camilleland struggled to her feet, the membrane behind her helping her easily regain her standing posture.

The first thing He did after standing up was to throw Blanche, whom He had grabbed, hard at Bray.

“…” Bray grabbed the unconscious Blanche, his steps faltering.

"Get away!" Camilleland grabbed Levy, who was biting her, and forcefully pulled her away.

In return, the skin on his legs was brutally torn off by Levy, revealing the reticular structure in front of him.

"Ugh!" Levy was thrown at Bray like a ball.

"..." Bray had no choice but to put Blanche down and catch Levy, who was in mid-air.

People always seem to be slow to react, but after a long time, they eventually realize that a terrible battle has just taken place.

Of course, since the battle in Bray was relatively uneventful, people had not yet realized that the monster was everyone's nightmare—a demigod.

The noise of the surrounding crowd echoed in Bray's ears.

Fear and mockery are both present.

Amidst these sounds, Bray stared expressionlessly at Camilleland soaring into the air.

Camilleland looked utterly disheveled, as if she were about to die at any moment.

But Bray knew that the other party was perfectly fine and had not suffered any real harm at all; at most, only a thin layer of skin had been peeled off.

Camille Lant never intended to confront Bray head-on, and instead chose to use her men to intervene.

And He acted with such decisiveness that He was the Silver One who had ever seen carry out the action of disengaging from the battlefield with the utmost efficiency.

There was none of the almost ignorant arrogance that Bray usually encountered among the Silver Species.

Putting aside the fact that Camilleland was at a disadvantage in combat after her strength was suppressed in the safe zone.

Even outside the safe zone, he might not be able to secure a victory against Bray.

This approach of disengaging from the battlefield is the most correct one.

Bray couldn't possibly ignore the two people who had been thrown overboard, so Camilleland got a chance to catch his breath, enough for him to rise into the sky in one breath.

"It's flying, isn't it?" Bray murmured, sounding a little annoyed.

Bray was unhappy because he couldn't win Camille's heart.

He can use "Airborne", so the height of flight is not a problem. As long as the magic recovery provided by the waist pouch is available, Bray can actually force you to climb to a place higher than the airship.

The difficulty lies in maneuverability; "stepping into the air" does not grant mines strong aerial maneuverability.

Therefore, Bray finds these winged creatures that can fly around indiscriminately particularly troublesome.

"Ugh..." Camille Lant didn't hold back her strength at all. Levy was still dazed and confused after being thrown out.

"Levy, are you alright?" Bray looked at Levy with some concern.

It seems Camille Lant didn't hold back at all; even with Levy's physique, she's already fainted.

Blanche fell into a coma, but thankfully her life is not in immediate danger.

“Levy is alright @A@” Levy answered stubbornly, clinging to Bray.

"But there was also a little girl in the clothes hanger's arms."

“…” Bray’s heart sank. Elaine was still in Camilleland’s hands.

Camilleland didn't know why, but she took Elaine away.

After throwing away two people, He probably felt it would be safer to keep one more in hand.

Camilleland, who was leaving at full speed, has probably already escaped the safe zone.

This is undoubtedly bad news.

“Miss Virginia, please look after them.” Bray’s gaze fell on Virginia.

This is an old friend I haven't seen in a long time, but now it seems there's no time to catch up.

“I understand…” Virginia replied, supporting Blanche.

Soon, the guards who were maintaining order finally arrived and began to disperse the crowd and walk towards Bray and his group.

Among those who came were Eric, Alice, and—the boy Luo Shiqi.

“Blind man, put it simply.” Eric walked over to Bray in a few steps after arriving and asked.

"A silver-blooded person infiltrated and took a girl with them."

“I’m going to chase after Him.” Eric asked Bray to keep it brief, and Bray did indeed answer very concisely.

"Is it Elaine?" A childish voice asked amidst Eric and Bray's conversation.

Bray followed the sound and saw Luo Shiqi with a complicated expression.

The boy usually appears calm, but he is actually not a cold person; he can't keep a poker face.

He's quite ordinary, at most a bit more mature than his peers.

In the eyes of this ordinary boy, Bray saw a thought—the desire to know a certain answer.

Does this world truly reward kindness?

Judging from the boy's eyes, he should know who was taken away.

The little girl who was so kind to others is now being taken away without mercy, just like the woman who had previously helped the nun.

They received no favors; good fortune did not smile upon them.

Ultimately, misfortune befell them.

People who do bad things always live well, just as Eric once told himself.

Kind people are often not rewarded by the world.

"Yes, I will." Bray answered without the slightest hesitation, just as the nun had answered him in the past.

Strangely enough, when others ask him such questions, he doesn't want to say "I don't know".

The answer was a crisp and decisive "Yes," without any hesitation.

He probably asked the nun with doubts in mind at first.

So that's how it is. When the nun answered me, she probably felt the same way.

He couldn't give a second answer other than affirmation.

"Luo Shiqi, come back. There's still a lot for you to do. Don't slack off." Eric patted the boy's shoulder.

Eric's voice roused the boy from his reverie.

"Understood." Luo Shiqi pondered for a long time before responding to Eric.

"You can go now, I'll clean up the mess," Eric said casually after glancing at Bray.

"Thank you." Brena glanced at Luo Shiqi with her right eye, then at Eric.

He walked past the edge of the crowd, oblivious to the noise around him.

It doesn't matter how others see him or whether they know what he has done.

First, we need to rescue Elaine from that clothes hanger... from the Silver Seed with a concept.

He sheathed his sword, Zhihong, and his right eye closed at some point.

“Little Nick, I need you,” Bray said to the empty space.

Space distorted, and a chubby paw tore it apart.

Little Nick nimbly slipped out of the crack.

"Long time no see, Brax." Little Nick flapped his little wings and flew in front of Brax.

"It seems like it was a year ago when you last called for Little Nick."

The last time Bray called Nick out was to make a phone call to Nicolas, who was holed up in the Spring Wolf Forest eating potato chips.

Since the end of the apocalypse for the lower species, Nicol Bolas has become increasingly reclusive.

However, He couldn't possibly come to the safe zone, and Bray couldn't leave the safe zone to go to the Spring Wolf Forest.

Over the years, Nia may have forgotten that she once had three dragons who doted on her.

“Yes,” Bray said with a touch of emotion.

“Summoning Little Nick after all this time, you’re not just here for idle chatter, are you?” Bray now held Little Nick’s highest authority, so He addressed Bray with the formal “you.” “I’m going to catch up with a flying demigod,” Bray said in a deep voice.

If he were to run or ride a motorcycle, it would obviously be impossible for him to catch up with the flying Camilleland.

Even if Bray makes Levy drag him along, he probably still won't be able to catch up.

The other party was probably flying faster than any bird, so Bray could only call for Nick again after a year.

Others may not be able to help Bray solve his current problems, but Nick certainly can.

No matter what the urgent situation, Nick can provide a solution.

“I see, little Nick understands now.” Little Nick landed lightly on Bray’s shoulder and nodded.

As expected, Bray wouldn't come looking for Nick for no reason.

Bray is the kind of person who avoids relying on Silver Seers whenever possible, and he clearly considers Nick Fury to be one of Nico Bolas's powers.

"Are you going to fight a demigod again?" Little Nick asked, but it was clear that Bray didn't need to answer the question.

This wasn't the first time Bray had fought against a demigod; it was probably the umpteenth time.

Without any reward or compensation, Bray's campaign against the demigods was essentially carried out entirely on his own.

In the past, Nicol Bolas would use various reasons to motivate Bray to fight.

But now it seems that even without Nicol Bolas's various reasons, Bray would still fight.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing? For Nicolaes, it's probably neither.

Nicol Bolas has been ignoring Kapras's affairs for a long time because the balance has completely collapsed.

Although He and Bray remained allies, there was really nothing they could do—nothing they did could change the situation.

Well, it's not like nothing we can do is of any use. If we can kill the demigod, things might change completely.

Although no one knows whether things will get better or worse.

“The great Nicholas once said that someone like you is an unimaginable threat to a demigod.”

"People are afraid of an assassin who might kill their own kind at any time, and the Silver Seer feels the same way about you."

“It seems even the great Lord Nicol Bolas remarked that even with your status as an ally, you still inspire fear,” Little Nick said, before he unconsciously grabbed Bray and lifted him off the ground.

Am I that scary?

"You yourself won't feel it, but you should know that others can't be sure whether you will go berserk or kill your former friends after going berserk."

“…” Bray remained silent.

"However, I still wish you good luck in your fight."

A magic circle, large enough for two or three people to pass through, appeared in front of Little Nick.

The magic circle rotated, and ripples constantly spread across its center, much like the surface of a lake.

"Well then, goodbye. Little Nick won't fight with you anymore." With that, Little Nick threw Bray directly into a magic circle that led to an unknown destination.

Given that Little Nick had been caught up in several battles in the past and ended up being smashed to pieces, he was now unwilling to fight with Bray unless absolutely necessary.

That's far too dangerous.

"Wait a minute, weren't you going to take me flying?" Bray poked his head back as he passed through the magic circle, asking Nick in confusion.

"This is flying, but it's not Little Nick taking you flying." After Little Nick finished speaking, he kicked Bray into the magic circle.

Whether it was Bray's imagination or not, he always felt that Nick's personality was a bit awful.

But he didn't have time to tell Little Nick these words before he completely disappeared into the magic circle.

"Alright, then go and give my regards to Nia on behalf of the great Lord Nico Bolas." Little Nick flapped his little wings and flew straight toward the Bray family.

Nicol Bolas was quite fond of the human girl he had named.

Not only Nicol Bolas, but the twin dragons also talked about Nia.