The villain's way to tame the protagonist

The roaring demon wolf made Duke Qingjin frown even more, but the unhappy expression on his face only flashed away, leaving only a confident and calm smile to the audience below.

A sapphire-colored staff appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the Grand Duke of Sapphire just waved it lightly. The sharp claws that were about to tear the illusory body into pieces were instantly covered with layers of thick crystals, and before touching the Grand Duke of Sapphire, they crashed into the thick iron wall.

The same dull crashing sound as before echoed in the sky above the arena. It was obvious that Grand Duke Qingjin had used the same trick to block Athena's attack just now, but the iron wall that appeared out of thin air disappeared in an instant, but this time it was still suspended in the air.

The reason is simple, he is about to start acting, so the viewing experience must be just right.

Namo Qingjin, a fifth-level transcendent, is one of the world's top alchemy masters and controls the element - [Transformation].

The ability to devour ether fluctuations is the absolute nemesis of this illusory spiritual body. If I continue to fight, I may not win.

Although he didn't particularly care about his reputation, even the most casual Grand Duke could not accept being defeated by a third-level transcendent who had just gained some fame today.

Burn all remaining ether, about thirty seconds left.

...Never mind. As long as I put enough pressure on him, Faust should show up. He will definitely not watch Fenrir die in my hands. I'll just have to force a draw then.

As soon as he thought of this, the smiling Duke Qingjin suddenly burst out with amazing ether fluctuations. Facing the red-black fog that was attacking like a pack of wolves and was already in front of him, he calmly waved his staff lightly, and a large cloud of gems gathered above his head. After he pointed the staff forward slightly, countless dazzling gems emitting amazing luster blasted towards the huge red-black wave like a meteor shower.

Boom boom boom boom——

The endless roar echoed in the waves, and the strange power that could devour the ether was actually destroyed by the explosion... no, it was offset.

"You have one more chance to apologize, Miss Fenrir."

Grand Duke Qingjin smiled and said, "Now step aside and apologize. I can forgive you for your outstanding talent."

Before completely squeezing out the power of this illusory body, he had to show such calmness so as not to make it look like he was risking everything.

Bang!

The crystals on the demon wolf's arms shattered into pieces. It howled and flashed, instantly appearing behind Duke Qingjin. Its sharp claws grabbed his head, but in an instant it pulled out a string of dazzling sparks.

"Do you know what the hardest substance in the world is, Miss Fenrir?"

A piece of lapis lazuli appeared behind his head to block the attack of the demon wolf. The Grand Duke of Lapis Lazuli said calmly, "It is Oreha metal, which is the azure gold you see now. It is the source of my name."

This kind of drama of explaining one's own abilities to the opponent while fighting always quickly arouses the emotions of the audience. The audience below still comes back to their senses and cheers for the fierce battle between the two in mid-air. It seems that no matter what it is, as long as it is interesting enough, adventurers will rush to it like moths chasing after a light source.

"And this is something I created. It is a material that only I... and Mr. Flamel can create independently. And for me, it has long been more than just a material. There are so many things I can do with it... like now."

Ten seconds passed, and the power of this illusory body still had not reached its peak, but it was already easy to defend against the attack of the magic wolf. No matter how the red-black magic shadow moved, it was so fast that it could launch attacks in different places almost at the same moment, but it was always blocked by the iron wall created by Grand Duke Qingjin one step ahead.

The Grand Duke of Lapis Lazuli, who was ready to burn the illusory body to ashes, slowly pointed his staff at Shitana. Dozens of Oreiha metals flashed brightly, surrounding the arena and emitting a dazzling light blue light.

“I have always believed that money can solve all problems.”

The Grand Duke of Qingjin, who was preparing to bring this farce to an end, recited his lines very professionally:

"But before that, there is a more important foundation, Miss Fenrir, please keep this in mind."

The dazzling pale blue light shrank to its limit in an instant, like a thin line that was almost invisible to the naked eye, but the concentrated and compressed power seemed to be able to blow up the entire Strife Castle into the sky.

"Power is the root that determines everything."

The Grand Duke of Lapis Lazuli, who thought he had performed well, smiled like this. The Oreha metal that was compressed to the limit seemed to have become a source of destruction. He watched the thin ring of light blue light slowly surround Shitana. As long as Shitana dared to make any move, she would definitely regret her reckless behavior.

In such a desperate situation, Faust should also take action. Calculate the time... After he appears on the scene, this illusory body will just be burned out. Great, the timing is perfect.

But imagination is imagination, and the gap between reality and imagination... is still very large.

Because Fenrir was trapped by the terrifying lapis lazuli light, he not only did not show any anxiety, but instead showed a kind of... trance-like look.

Strength is the key to solving everything, it seems... that's the case.

Such a thought flashed through Xitana's mind.

Grand Duke Qing Jin was wondering why Faust hadn't taken action yet. This illusory body was about to burn out. If he didn't want to give this fake Faust some face and facilitate subsequent communication, he wouldn't mind killing Fenrir at all.

If you don't take action, then...

"...Ah, never mind. I don't want to think about it anymore."

The trapped and locked girl suddenly sighed: "Now is not the time to think about this."

She looked up at Duke Qingjin, and the cruel and playful smile on his face made the latter feel uneasy.

Almost at the same time, Grand Duke Lapis Lazuli detonated the pale blue halo that surrounded Hitana without hesitation. The pure release of energy shattered the protective barrier of the arena's audience seats in the first second. Some unlucky people in the seats closest to the explosion were even annihilated by the aftermath, and not even a trace was left.

If it weren't for Grand Duke Qingjin compressing the killing range to the extreme, half of the Castle of Strife would have been blown up. On the other hand... Fenrir would have absolutely no chance of surviving the explosion whose destructiveness was also increased to the limit due to extreme compression.

But Faust is——

As the question just emerged in Grand Duke Qing Jin's mind, his pupils shrank to the limit.

boom!

There was a muffled sound behind him. It was not the sound of the magic wolf's phantom being defended when it collided, but... a loud sound as if it was about to be shattered!

Castling! ?

I actually have this trump card. But even if you can get close, it's still useless. I can still -

"You wouldn't think..."

A mocking and contemptuous voice sounded above the head of Grand Duke Qingjin who was brewing a second wave of explosion.

"Can you really be faster than me?"

Her hand was already on the top of Duke Qingjin's head.

It has reached its limit. This illusory body is at the weak point after the ether has burned to its limit.

She... grasped this moment? Was it a coincidence, or was she really so precise?

No, it was not a coincidence. She had the speed to surpass the phantom's perception ability from the very beginning, and she was waiting for the most appropriate time.

From the beginning……

His entire body was pinned down by his head and smashed to the ground. Before his figure completely disappeared into a shadow, the thought that flashed through Grand Duke Qingjin's mind was -

Fenrir, where on earth did this monster come from?

boom!

The arena, without the protection of magic, was completely reduced to ruins under the terrifying impact that was like the collapse of the sky. The aftermath of the terrifying power that seemed to be afraid of not being able to kill the Grand Duke Qingjin in one blow made half of the Conflict Castle feel an extremely vivid shock.

"It is indeed a fake."

A sigh was heard in the smoke.

"Why is it always like this... He seems a little strong, but in the end he's not that strong, and he doesn't really have the will to fight."

"Forget it, that's it."

Roar--! ! !

The demon wolf's roar reached the sky, instantly dispersing the huge smoke and dust.

Standing in the pit in the center of the ruins, Xitana looked around and scratched her neck: "Am I the last person standing on the ring now?"

"Oh...it seems like the ring is gone."

The audience who had managed to survive struggled to climb out of the ruins and looked at the humanoid monster in horror.

Looking at her... a terrifying smile slowly appeared, as if she wanted to devour everyone present alive.

"I've been waiting for a long time."

The wolf murmured, "I am no longer the stupid fool who only causes trouble for you. Nothing can make you see things more clearly than this, right?"

Her face began to flush. She had never felt such an endless power in her body.

At this moment, Xitana really wanted to shout his name, but she forced herself to hold it back.

Hiding the love that only he could hear in the deepest part of his heart, the wolf excitedly roared to the sky:

"Let's fight!!!"

So the next second, a dark light flashed in everyone's eyes.

boom--! !

The Castle of Strife was split into two.

Chapter 6: Wrong Path, Only Me, Part One (K)

Faust is the most special legendary adventurer since the Western Kingdom became a holy land for adventurers.

He killed a giant dragon, confronted the Grand Duke, and fought against several fifth-level transcendents alone in the ruins of the Zhengtian Dynasty... There are so many rumors about him, but no one can clearly explain what kind of person he is.

He does not have the extreme pursuit of wealth like Grand Duke Qingjin, nor is he keen on cruel enjoyment like Grand Duke Blood and Dust; he does not have the pure faith of Grand Duke Tianrang, nor does he have the desire for authority and power like Grand Duke Dragon Language.

He is like a traveler who passed through the West to experience life and left a string of legends. Looking at Faust's journey, he did not show any need for money, power, or almost any external thing, so he is the most special adventurer that no one can understand.

Just like now, no one can understand why this monster would stay in Strife Castle and play house.

The black-haired young man who had just slashed with his sword stood in the sky, with the tip of his sword hanging low. The sharp blade that could easily tear apart the dragon's matchless flesh exuded a dark luster that could even devour the sun.

Under the sharp blade, a huge crack ran through the entire Castle of Strife, and this slash was his response to Fenrir's ecstatic roar.

Fight? Are you worthy?

As the gusts of air that had risen into the sky slowly dissipated, the red-black air currents spread in all directions in the arena that had been ravaged and turned into complete ruins, and the immortal wolf pack gathered again.

The wolf pack leader who survived the blow looked up at the legend in the sky who was more dazzling than the sun. His cheeks flushed with uncontrollable excitement and ecstasy, covering up his pale face.

The sleeve of her left arm was missing. To be more precise, her entire left arm was missing. The white arm exposed now was the one that had just grown out. The original left arm had already been directly annihilated in the previous slash.

If she hadn't reacted in time, she would have been split in half by Faust's blow.

Even so, with Miss Wolf's reaction and speed that could crush the shadow of Grand Duke Qingjin, she still couldn't completely dodge it and paid the price with her left arm.

However, this price is nothing to Hitana. Tearing, penetration, broken limbs... these injuries are commonplace to Hitana. Although she has hardly encountered many opponents who can hurt her in such a long time, in her usual self-training, Hitana will not let her body be in a permanent stable state.

——With such spiritual essence, it would be a waste if he didn’t get hurt. Miss Wolf’s thinking was always simple and plain.

The wolf, which had gradually transformed from a cub into a full-grown wolf, touched his left arm, with an extremely fiery light in his eyes.

Anser was…serious.

He was serious! He didn't treat me like a child anymore, like a silly girl who would never grow up!

The indifferent gaze from the sky did not make Hitana feel aggrieved at all. Even the ruthless blow that could very likely kill her in one blow, she still felt an unprecedented passion.

Roar!

The red-black devil wolf howled as it rushed towards the sky. Its body was entangled with endless red-black air currents. Its elongated tail flame was so exaggerated that it looked like a red-black line rising from the ground, which was enough to show how incredible its speed was!

Just like the blow that showed no mercy to Faust and was almost equivalent to killing Sitana on the spot, it went straight to Faust's heart with endless murderous intent and soaring brutality, pouring out the girl's burning love without reservation -

Anser! I'm going to try to kill you!

If this unreserved speed had been used in the battle against the virtual image of Grand Duke Qingjin just now, he would have been killed in a single encounter. If it weren't for Hitana's cautious approach in order not to reveal her identity, the overly thoughtful Grand Duke might not even have a chance to perform.

But now, there is no need to be cautious, and there is no need to be cautious. Facing such an Ansher, he still holds back for those messy things... This is an insult to him!

The claws of the demon wolf gathered rolling red and black breath, swallowing up and disrupting the surrounding etheric fluctuations. Any warlock below the fifth level, in this completely torn space, could only wait for death. If this blow tore open the body, the black air would penetrate into the body, and the wolves would feast on it, and the warriors below the fifth level would also have no choice but to die.

I want to touch Ansel's body, tear open his skin, and fill his blood and flesh with my breath... I want to eat it, bit by bit, all of it!

If it hurts too much, I'll let you bite it back at night, Ansel. Now let me take a bite, just a small one!

The extremely passionate and crazy thoughts made the magic wolf's body swell again, and its sharp claws were close to Faust's heart. Not satisfied with this, the monster opened its bloody mouth and bit towards his head with its neat fangs.

But how could Faust be that? Even though Sitana had warned him, he was still a false illusion and couldn't react.

The moment the demon wolf rushed towards the sky and came in front of him, he had already raised his index finger. When the ferocious monster waved its claws and opened its bloody mouth, his index finger had already lightly tapped on the hilt of the sharp sword.

Thus, the storm came.

It was not the simple cutting that had chopped Indra into pieces before. Countless sharp blades popped out from the pitch-black chain blade, dancing wildly at a speed that even the physical fitness of the top warriors could not catch up with, tearing countless black streams of light around Faust. Each sharp blade rolled up an extremely violent airflow, and when dozens or hundreds of sharp blades were rotating around Faust at high speed, it was like a circular shock wave visible to the naked eye, with Faust as the center, constantly expanding outwards, setting off a raging storm that crushed everything!

Everything was turned into nothingness under this storm that cut through everything. The wolves that could feed on the ether fluctuations became livestock to be slaughtered before they could even open their mouths. The demon wolves that wanted to rebel against him, along with their endless red and black aura, were shredded into nothingness!

However, this destructive slash would certainly not stop there, and the storm of annihilation pushed forward relentlessly. The remains of the arena on the ruins on the ground were crushed to nothing, but the spectators who had not had time to escape in the ruins were miraculously not injured.

This seemingly indiscriminate extreme destruction is actually under absolute control in the tiniest corners. What an amazing and delicate technique!

The storm brought by the sharp blade approached Xitana, and the speed seemed to be despising and provoking her.

Do you dare to face me, or run away like a stray dog ​​with your tail between your legs?

Life or death, you have a choice.

Of course, Hitana knew that if she was caught in this storm, she would be strangled to death in less than a second without even a trace of blood on the ground, but...how could she possibly escape?