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Of course, little Spor knew the kind of knight who was given the Iris badge. Other than the Holy Knights in the armour with the angel inscriptions on them, only Emperor Charles had less than three hundred Iris knights, who were the most powerful soldiers in the whole of the Durman Empire. All the knights were the best of the best in the world, and during the war against the Macedonian Empire, they had even destroyed an army of ten thousand soldiers.

Originally, the assassin should have retreated quickly after his killing attempt had failed, but it was clear that the dozen or so people who were eager for revenge had already made up their minds to burn together. The assassins surrounded the Iris Knight, relying on their agile bodies to deal with it while the remaining two mages ran towards Little Sbor and Lady Joseph.

In a split-second, little Si Bo Er's robe swelled, and darkness unceasingly gushed out from his sleeves like a tide. Even the mages who initially chose to observe from the sidelines were slightly startled, as if they didn't believe the existence in front of their eyes.

The darkness started to coalesce, transforming into an intertwined demon. Its thick limbs supported its massive body, which was filled with explosive power. Its scarlet eyes were filled with an uncontrollable desire to kill as it charged towards the unlucky mage.

Enchantment was not a high level magic, but because of the limitations of the physique and the precise control of the magic power, it had always been an existence that the mages who preferred to deviate from their path pursued the most. Furthermore, Encounter Magic had at least the damage from high level magic, and there were even great Magic Scholars who associated it with the Titan Formation of legends.

The nobles before him were a bunch of obese and useless pigs, and once they lost the protection of their guards, they would be like lambs being slaughtered by others. In a moment of desperation, he hastily threw the fireball in his hand towards the dark magic beast, but the moment the fireball touched the magic beast, it was immediately pierced by its sharp claws, and did not even cause the slightest bit of damage.

"Interesting, interesting." The silent mage at the side finally opened his mouth to speak. He reached out his hand to stop the mage who was about to attack again, and said, "Save it, Groom, the little duke in front of you is not someone who you, who has read more than ten magic books, can deal with. He's a demon, rumored to be a forbidden technique for the soul of demons who have lived for tens of thousands of years.

The nameless magician drew out a complicated spell formation with his hands, and softly chanted an incantation.

The magical beast summoned by little Si Bo Er seemed to be bound by an invisible force, struggling but unable to move. The hooded mage slowly drew back his five fingers, and the magical beast transformed into a black fog, dissipating under his ravaging.

The magician took off his hood, revealing a face covered with inscriptions, and with eyes as cold as ice that never melted at the summit of the Alps. He politely bowed to little Sobel and said, "My name is Mastine, and I betrayed the dark servants of the Delman Empire."

"Betrayed the German Empire? "What do you mean?" The young man who didn't know about the incident twenty years ago whispered to the old butler beside him.

"Twenty years ago, a group of talented white mages betrayed the Mage Church and signed an immortal contract with a fallen angel named Gali Ye. They sold their souls and became dark servants for eternity. At that time, the Mage of the Temple and the judges of the Ecclesiastical Tribunal were dispatched to chase after them, but none of them survived. " The old butler sounded a little panicked. To be able to become a mage favored by the Fallen Angel, who would dare to say that he was not one of the top existences in the Empire?

"I've only accepted the orders from my old friend, otherwise I wouldn't want to act against a small heir to the Duke." Lightning flashed at the tips of Mastine's fingers, and soon a lightning snake swam across his palm. Although it didn't look that big, the power contained within was not to be underestimated.

Forbidden darkness technique. Thunder Scale, which was even more terrifying than the Devil Scourge.

The duchess who had been observing the clown performance finally spoke. However, her voice gave off an ominous feeling to everyone present.

"I'd like to see how much skill a small Gali leaf bestowed upon me in dark blessings."

"Servants who are sleeping in hell, please listen to my call. In the name of Lucifer, I have invited you to enjoy this bloody slaughter feast." At the same time that Madame Joseph quickly chanted the magic incantation, she also tightly rubbed the two rubies in her hands. The two rubies began to emit more and more scorching rays of light, like a fiery sun.

Lady Josef, dignified and elegant, smiled at them in a friendly way, reminding little Si Bol of Medusa from hell, and the words she uttered made Mastine's body instantly petrify like magic.

"Summon of the Flame Devil Mi Fest!" "Summon of the Flame Devil Mi Fest!" "Summon of the Flame Devil !"

The two rubies in their hands were thrown to the ground, and a magic formation with complicated patterns instantly appeared on the street. It extended from their feet to the end of the street, and rings of light constantly spread, to the point where the two mages were stunned and had forgotten to attack.

Summon of the Flame Devil? Knowledge of this magic formation flashed through his mind. A dark summoning magic that was contracted with a demon from hell must possess powerful magic in order to control those devils from hell who did nothing but evil. If their power was insufficient, they would suffer a cruel backlash. Even in black magic, it had always been a forbidden technique.

From the magic array, a thick arm reached out and burned with a flame, on it was engraved a rune, he caught the mage named Groom, and before Groom could even cry out for help, he was pulled into Purgatory that was burning with raging flames by the Flame Devil. From the side, in a moment of desperation, Mustin threw the lightning in his hand towards the thick arm, and the Flame Devil's arm was instantly entangled by lightning and fire, but it was useless, it couldn't even harm a single hair of this demon.

Lady Joseph smirked at Maustine, who was staring into her face. "Die," she whispered.

In an instant, the mage was devoured by the flames, turning into a pile of black ash amidst his hoarse cries. The visual impact on Little Sable was no less than the hand of the devil that stretched out from hell.

Madam Joseph picked up the ruby that fell to the ground. The magic array on the ground immediately dimmed down, and the Hellfire Demon didn't even come out from its body. It only returned to the Purgatory in a few moments, waiting for its next summon.

"My child, did you see that? This is the difference between a magic array and a magic technique." Madam Joseph said proudly.