Lumie was trapped between the car and the tree, her eyes wide, mouth agape, in constant pain, and perhaps she never expected to find herself in this situation.She could only gasp for breath, and then her entire body dissolved into black mist, quickly vanishing from the vicinity of the car. At the same time, the car's door opened.Arthur slowly descended from the car, his expression icy as he looked towards the high platform, and then he glanced at Lance with a hint of complexity in his gaze.He walked towards Lance.The back seat also opened at this moment, and Case slowly got out.His face was clearly still calm and composed, but if you looked closely, you could see his hand behind his back trembling slightly.Michael, on the other hand, was in worse shape.As soon as he got out of the car, he collapsed to the ground, completely drained of strength.Then he suddenly struggled to his feet, ran to a nearby tree, and the next moment, the sound of vomiting echoed.The Thlu creatures: "
Lucia was still in a state of shock, and suddenly, a chill descended from above, making her feel slightly nauseous. She gasped for breath but hadn't forgotten her daughter: "Save Emma, please save Emma," she pleaded.Arthur glanced at Lucia with a raised eyebrow, not saying much but slowly moving toward her. He reached out and touched the dark mist that had enveloped Lucia, and immediately, white flames emanated from his hand, rapidly eroding the dark tendrils surrounding her and gradually incinerating them.While Arthur watched Lucia, he slowly said, "Lucia, perhaps this is difficult to accept, but don't you find anything unusual? From the fact that neither of us has any memory of that night three years ago to the gradual weakening of your body during pregnancy..."By now, the dark mist binding Lucia had completely eroded, and she was free. However, she remained still, with a hint of bewilderment, as if she was hesitant to believe why Arthur was saying this.Maybe she was trying t
The evil spirit probably never expected to take a blow from Grey.He stood there, bewildered, with wide eyes filled with malice and bloodlust. Grey, on the other hand, wiped his hands, and the black liquid on the thorned vine immediately fell to the ground.Though he had only held back a little, he could still feel the burning sensation. If the evil spirit were to restore its power fully, Grey might not have been able to counterattack.Indeed, the evil spirit didn't stay in a daze for long because anger had consumed him. He almost roared, "You're so reckless! If I were to restore all my energy, you wouldn't even be worth my time."Grey chuckled in response, "But right now, you're nothing more than a dirty blob of darkness."Grey roared, and the giant raven circling overhead seemed to receive some command. Its body twisted and contorted as if it was following some directive, and then, like an arrow, it shot toward Grey.Grey wasn't alarmed; he turned and leaped onto the giant raven
The villa was empty, and the laughter was extremely clear and vibrant. Arthur furrowed his brows, then raised his hand and said in a low voice, "How many times have I said that such loud noises are annoying."As soon as he finished speaking, the white flames of Moonless shot out of his hand, splitting into two halves, immediately heading toward the source of the sound. In the blink of an eye, the flames burst into a mighty blaze, depicting two figures in agony.However, the white flames showed no mercy to them. Even when burned like this, these two evil spirit avatars were determined not to give in. Their bodies transformed into sharp, thorny vines covering their entire bodies. Despite the flames burning them fiercely, they still rushed towards Arthur.But Arthur was no pushover. His speed was incredibly fast as he dodged their attacks. He leaped and somersaulted in mid-air, avoiding the assault of a giant, ominous, black, thorny vine. He then caught the vine that had attacked
Arthur stood upright, his gaze coldly fixed on the pile of dust on the ground. A gentle breeze, seemingly from nowhere, swept through and scattered Will's dust, revealing a needle lying on the ground. The needle was no longer its beautiful silver color; it had turned dull and, in a matter of moments, shattered into tiny fragments, carried away by the wind.Arthur clenched his hand, his expression somewhat chilling. At this moment, his middle finger was still bleeding. Drops of blood raced along his finger and then stopped at the ring on his finger, seemingly absorbed by the ring.Arthur couldn't help but smile a little and said in a deep voice, "Now's the perfect opportunity for a little sneak attack."The ring on his finger seemed to understand what he said, faintly shining as if in response. Arthur didn't say much, but tore his inner shirt and wiped away the blood on his finger. He then tied it into a small knot to ensure that no more fresh blood would spill out.As he watched
Grey exhaled profoundly and spoke in a high tone, saying, "Master, that was amazing. I can still fight more!"Arthur glanced at him with an emotionless look and then suddenly released his grip. Immediately, Grey fell to the ground with a heavy "thud" sound."Get up and continue fighting," Arthur's cold voice rang out.Grey: "..."Arthur, of course, had no intention of letting Grey continue to fight. He had proven his strength, and delivering a blow to the demon was already a significant achievement. While he was undeniably powerful, he still needed some guidance."I know you're strong, but this time, you were too reckless. We'll discuss this later when we return. For now, rest," Arthur said. With those words, he waved his hand, and a black book appeared mid-air, automatically flipping to a blank page.Grey knew he was about to be scolded once again and replied somewhat sheepishly, "Understood, Master."At this moment, the book emitted a faint light, drawing Grey inside. Within th
Arthur looked towards the evil spirit and suddenly leaped with an extraordinary, non-human-like burst of energy. However, the speed of the thorny vine was also very fast, quickly shooting up, aiming to impale Arthur.Arthur spun in mid-air, then placed his foot on the thorny vine, running along it towards the evil spirit. The sharp thorns on the vine pierced Arthur's foot, making it bleed, but he seemed completely unfazed.His expression remained calm, and his speed didn't decrease. His blood flowed down the thorny vine, yet the vine didn't ignite or cause him pain. The evil spirit realized that none of Arthur's blood seemed to possess the terrifying power of light.Just as the evil spirit thought this, Arthur had drawn near. The evil spirit sneered, then waved his hand, controlling a thorny vine to shoot straight at Arthur.But at that very moment, a book suddenly appeared in front of Arthur. The book quickly flipped open to a page containing a creature made up of countless sha
Almost as soon as Lucia fell to the ground, the evil spirit let out a scream filled with pain and agony.He couldn't bear it and shouted, "Arthur, you wretch! Did you think your feeble flames could kill me? I've lived for hundreds of millions of years! Just wait for the day when I come back, ah, ah, ah!"He could only say that because Arthur's flames had completely consumed him, leaving nothing but a charred piece of dust on the ground.The night wind blew, dispersing the ashes into the air, and there was no trace left.Arthur covered his chest, his gaze somewhat cold.It truly took a toll on him.He furrowed his brows slightly, and at that moment, a sudden gust of wind blew, carrying with it the voices of hundreds of children all saying, "Thank you."The voices only faintly reached Arthur's ears.Arthur was slightly surprised, and he looked up only to see a faint blue light dissipating into the moonlight.These children had done what they needed to do, so they left willingly.No tort