at the same time.

The country of disorder.

In the gloomy sky, vultures hover.

The red-eyed crow perched on the dead trees, screaming.

A short figure wearing a gray cloak looked around from time to time, hurriedly walking on the barren plain.

The strong wind blew.

Under the lifted cloak, you can vaguely see the legs that are not like humans.

Alanna didn't know where she was now.

He dared not even contact any strange human beings.

But it can be confirmed that it must be in the legendary disordered country.

The Warlock's Lair.

She has studied a lot of books about this area.

It is even more chaotic than the hell of the demon world. Sin nourishes every inch of land, and even the rain falling in the sky can smell the smell of greed and despicableness.

She knows it better than anyone else.

What does it mean for a median demon without a contractual sorcerer to appear in such a place?

Although you can return to the Demon Realm Hell through the Gate of Chaos in the Central Committee of the Disordered Kingdom.

But after careful consideration, she decided to leave here and go to the legendary area where the old gods were active, because Teacher Helen lived in seclusion there.

Without the existence of a mighty existence or the help of a contracted sorcerer, once you enter the depths of the disorderly kingdom, what awaits her will be something more terrifying and cruel than death.

But if you want to find your way out, you must find a map.

Sudden.

The girl stopped.

Listen carefully, and wipe the goat's hooves while retreating into the pile of hay.

Two minutes later.

The war horses neighed.

Eleven followers who served the magicians, hid in a black cloak and rode their horses from a distance.

Chasing to the place where Alanna had stayed, one of them turned over and dismounted.

Like a hunting dog, he was on all fours and kept sniffing the ground.

In the shadow of the hood.

It was a horrible face that had been transformed.

It looks like a hell-like dog, but is not completely.

The sound is like a damaged trombone, harsh and unpleasant.

"She ran away there."

The leader of the knight was burly and had a big sword straddled his waist.

"Mr. Gunther ordered that the succubus must catch the living, Dog, and now you will lead the way."

The dog-faced knight showed his brown fangs and set off his horse and whipped it.

The group chased westward.

...

City of Desire.

The second-level warlock struggled to get up from the ground.

The corpses and blood of the peers covered the steps.

He didn't know how many bones he had broken, but every movement and breath would cause a heart-wrenching pain.

In the dark red-covered sight, Filiya and the other four stood not far away from him.

Raise one hand and feels as angry as a fucking spring.

"You...you..."

No matter what, he would not have expected that the humble young demon would have been willing to be enemies with Lord Gunther for a lover.

But is that little warlock named by the Great Demon Warlock too strong?

His aura is clearly a newcomer who has not yet been in the second level.

But the combat power is even stronger than that adult!

Is he... really a second-level warlock?

Perfect demonization.

Like a veteran, she is cautious in fighting style.

Not only that, the human girl who was as powerful as a god of killing, would actually call her master obediently.

It seems that everything is natural.

There are even more incredible things.

The owner of the City of Desire, the Hell Demon God, and Filiya, would actually call him "Master Bailan"?

Although the sound was very weak, he still heard it.

Isn’t this demon warlock who is well-known in the City of Desire, his real name is Neilbas Gracia?

It will make a god give his true name awe.

Who is this guy?!

The blurry eyes were on Reinhardt, and it seemed that even the black dragon in Hell, which made people feel disgusting, had a close relationship with him.

A feeling of "being fooled" gradually appeared in his heart.

Greed and cunning coexist.

With such a huge amount of information, he only took one breath to understand everything.

The fear made his heart tremble.

Breathing seemed to have stopped at this time!

The master of the City of Desire was not the poor little demon god from beginning to end, but the demon warlock she called a servant!

No!

Maybe he is not a magician at all!

Everything is to cover up!

When thinking about this, the anger that is played with by others and applauds gradually turns into fear and awe.

What a cunning thing!

It seemed that everything was in his control!

Suddenly.

A more terrible thought came to my mind.

His eyes widened, unable to believe it.

The soul is as if it is hit hard!

Is Alanna Eila's arrest also in your plan?!

Lord Gunther originally wanted to anger the demons in the City of Desire, let them break the agreement first, and then maximize the time limit benefits, and squeeze out every drop of the value of these delicate demons.

But unexpectedly, he fell into the other party's arrangement.

Staring at Bai Lan's tall and majestic black body.

It is becoming more powerful and unfathomable.

you--!

Who is it? What are you planning?!

Are you trying to swallow Lord Gunther’s millennium operation in the Disordered Kingdom?!

The severe pain pulled him back from the world of thought.

The remaining light of the blood moon shone on Bailan's tall body, casting shadows and completely covering him.

Scarlet grinned.

The low voice was like an ancient god whispering.
To be continued...