Underneath the square, Eliphas tightly grasped the neck of the Gold-Level magician adventurer, whose body dissipated like Mirror Flower Water Moon, but the transmission device was destroyed.
Only then did Eliphas finally breathe a sigh of relief.
A second later, he returned to the precarious high platform with a grim face, just as Fingerley broke free from his restraints and swung a blade at his neck!
Surprisingly, Eliphas pinched the edge of the blade with just two fingers, immobilizing it completely.
Had his strength increased?
"Seems like you know everything now."
Facing Fingerley’s furious storm-like attacks, Eliphas was able to find a counterasure for each move.
"Then there’s no choice but to let you die here, as a treasonous enemy spy."
His eyes emitted a red light, causing Fingerley to quickly shut his eyes, but still fell into a montary stupor, allowing Eliphas to grasp his neck.
"Luckily, I’ve gained strength over the past few days, otherwise I really couldn’t deal with you all." Eliphas showed a relieved expression. "Look, the entire garrison of the Royal City is converging here, you can never escape."
The overwhelming guards were already battling the adventurers present, Bara’s Giant Gate was flickering more quickly, Alice’s Blade Qi was gradually weakening, while Aleya’s plants had ceased to grow.
"Perfect timing, I’ll use you as a reason to declare war on Warrior Country."
Eliphas’ hand suddenly sprouted hard scales, resembling both eagle and dragon, swiftly piercing towards Fingerley!
Fingerley widened his eyes, struggling with all his might, nearly having his heart gouged.
"[Great Calia]!"
A soaring Magic Sword Blade suddenly erupted, slashing towards Eliphas with lightning speed, forcing him to release Fingerley.
Finally, the high platform could no longer bear the burden and began to collapse. Amidst the swirling dust, Fingerley was caught by soone, finally seeing clearly who saved him.
"Leon? What are you doing here?"
Yes, his rescuer was indeed Leon, the "Lion" of the Strategy Group.
Leon held him firmly, running forward with strides like a teor, gritting his teeth as he questioned, "I wanted to ask you what you’re doing, going crazy on a day like this!"
"No, I..." Fingerley gave him a push. "Quickly let go of , if others see you’ll be attacked by the guards, don’t bother about ."
"I saw it all, how could I not care!"
Leon pulled out a Healing Potion, splashing it on Fingerley, shouting:
"We’ve known each other for so long, I trust you wouldn’t attack these people for no reason, that’s why I’m saving you."
After escaping from the thick fog, the two of them realized they were surrounded by guards, bristling with murderous intent.
Leon set down Fingerley, drawing a Reverse Sword from his waist.
"So once this is over, you brat better give a good explanation!"
"Leon..."
Fingerley mumbled a word, also drew a weapon and stood up, back-to-back with him facing the enemies.
"Alright then, once this is over, ask anything, I’ll tell you everything!"
anwhile, Bara and others, also trapped by soldiers, continued to fight, the battle turning extrely intense.
Eliphas hovered above, looking at the adventurers like ants, their struggles seed like fleeting splashes before the army.
Using amplification magic, he commanded the troops, launching attacks on each adventurer’s weaknesses. In terms of command, he was unrivaled, a prodigy.
Fingerley and his group’s situation was far from optimistic. He bit his lip; if only the projection hadn’t broken, revealing the truth, perhaps these guards might beco their allies.
Eliphas looked down at them, exhaling a long breath. Nearly overturned today, just where exactly did sothing go wrong that allowed Fingerley to learn the truth from back then?
After today’s affairs are settled, he must thoroughly interrogate him, can’t allow unstable elents to exist.
He gazed upward.
"Luck, still seems to favor ."
He blinked.
Upon reopening his eyes, the sky was suddenly obscured by a massive projection screen.
"Hmm?"
"Look, what’s that!"
People’s attention was imdiately drawn by the screen, and the projection did not hold back, instantly switching to scenes of Eliphas’ beastification and brainwashing ordinary people!
Equivalent to dropping a king bomb directly!
Wait, wait, wait, where did that projection co from, wasn’t it already destroyed by !
Eliphas looked down to find the source of the projection, on the crumbling ground...
Princess Selene held up a necklace high, the transmission device atop it radiating a bright light!
Sensing Eliphas’ gaze, she fearlessly t his eyes, her face full of determination.
The next second she was hurriedly taken away by Matilda, leaving the transmission device fallen on the ground.
Eliphas snapped out of his shock and turned to look at the others on the square.
The soldiers had stopped fighting, all lifting their heads to look at the projection in the sky.
Watching Eliphas ntally control others and use the red Fallen Demon Egg to transform them into grotesque forms.
It’s too late, even shutting off the projection is too late.
Eliphas heard soone among the guards say:
"Our General Eliphas... what exactly is he?"
More and more people spoke up.
"Isn’t that the form of the Demon Clan, did he really collude with them? Wasn’t Warrior Country lying?"
"He’s even beating the King..."
The guards looked up at Eliphas in the sky, their eyes showing confusion, fear, disgust, bewildernt.
There wasn’t the reverence he loved most!
"I, this..."
If this were a strategy ga, then his reputation in the army could be said to have plumted from full prestige to zero, rapidly heading into negative.
He panicked.
The dream seed to shatter in an instant, nurous negative emotions surged in, countless terrifying futures appeared in his eyes.
The Fallen Demon Egg in his arms unhurriedly opened its eyes.
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