Giles, who was quietly approaching Melanie, had a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, the long sword on the waist of the newly promoted hunting dog was unsheathed and launched a sneak attack on Melanie.

The breathing and posture that had been adjusted long ago made the new hunting dog burst out with strength and speed that was far beyond the usual moment, but... this sword failed.

Melanie seemed to have already seen everything, and moved slightly as the sword was about to stab.

The new hunting dog's long sword passed by Melanie's body.

The long sword in Melanie's hand was placed on the neck of the newly promoted hunting dog.

Wow!

The sound of the wailing sounds of the dead came from the long sword, causing the newly promoted hunting dog's face to change several times one after another. Then, they raised their hands very well.

"really……"

puff!

Melanie wants to say something.

But before the words could be spoken, a long sword passed through the chest.

Melanie first lowered her head and looked at the bloody sword tip, then turned around and looked at the hunting dog that launched a sneak attack on her.

A man in a black robe and an old face.

"Etglen?"

Melanie had a look of surprise on her face, as if she couldn't believe that the other party would attack her.

"That's right, it's Etgelan, the oldest and most fierce hunting dog!"

"Of course, we are far more than two!"

The new hunting dog's voice fell.

Two more hunting dogs launched a fatal attack on the people around them and quickly approached the old-looking hunting dog.

Soon, the three of them formed a formation to guard against the counterattack of the remaining hunting dogs.

At the same time, the new hunting dog pounced on Melanie.

Giles knew very well that the most important thing in front of him was to take over the props from Melanie's hand, otherwise the knights of the "Holy Relics" would be destroyed.

It was very relaxing that Giles grabbed the prop from Melanie.

But the moment he got the prop, Giles's face changed.

Then, the young man threw out the prop without thinking.

Unfortunately, it's a bit too late.

boom!

An explosion appeared from the hands of the young man.

He fryed the young man straight to pieces.

"Cough, cough cough."

"Do you really think I would put such a critical thing under everyone's eyelids?"

After Melanie coughed several times, she didn't even look at the other party who had no bones left, so she surrendered to Etgeran and the other two and sneered.

"I didn't expect it would be you!"

"The elders, I found that there was an invisible secret beside me very early. We suspected countless people, but that guy was hiding too deeply and needed some special methods to lead it out..."

"So, you propose layout?"

"Not only do you think of yourself as bait, but also let the elders work together to create this thing?"

The old man sighed and asked.

"It just happened that the appearance of the World Tree Fruit made me think it was a good opportunity, because those disgusting hypocrites will definitely appear!"

"Look, everything is as expected!"

Melanie said while bandaging her wounds.

The tone was plain and there was no pride, as if everything was taken for granted.

But this is naturally more exciting than any proud look.

The hound standing beside Etglen shouted: "Melanie, do you think you will win now?"

"What about that?"

Melanie asked back.

"Let your eyes open and look at it!"

The betrayed hound roared.

"I'll wait and see."

Melanie said lightly.

Buzz!

A vibrato suddenly rang.

Invisible ripples spread around, and the flames composed entirely of negative emotions about the "Holy Relics Society" instantly dispersed and collapsed.

Especially the huge claws of the skeleton turned into invisible in the ripples.

The submerged six phantoms appeared again.

They still floated above the knights.

The glory is becoming more dazzling and dazzling.

The aura of the knights became stronger and stronger.

"Did you see it?"

"The power of the Divine Descendation Technique is far beyond what people like you expect. You don't understand what the real power is when you are in trouble!"

The betrayed hound said proudly.

"Oh, that's why you were bought?"

Melanie nodded without changing her expression.

This made the betrayed hunting dog stagnate, and a feeling of discomfort arise from the bottom of his heart.

"At this moment, are you still pretending?"

The betrayed hound shouted in a louder voice.

It seems that this will make the uncomfortable feeling disappear.

But in fact, there is no.

Not only is there, but on the contrary, I am becoming more and more uneasy.

The betrayed hound felt that he had forgotten something.

Etglen thought of something, and he suddenly looked at the knight of the "Holy Relics".

Those knights were too quiet.

Quiet to an abnormal level!

The other two betrayed hunting dogs immediately realized after seeing Etglen's actions.

The three of them stared at the knights of the "Holy Relics Society". A bloodthirsty smile appeared on their faces. They walked towards the still knight like butchers.

"This is impossible!"

Etglen shouted in disbelief.

"I not only know the power of the Divine Descendant Technique, but also its weaknesses, because... someone has told me everything about the so-called 'Divine Descendant Technique'."

"Etglen, do you still naively think that the 'Holy Relics' at this moment is the same as the 'Holy Relics' at the beginning?"

"Right is a poison that corrupts people's hearts!"

"'Holy Relics' is no exception. It is even more thorough. After all, it thinks it has won the war with us!"

"And, you forgot the most important point: we are the real experts who win people's hearts and plan betrayals!"

Melanie looked at the betrayed three people with pity and waved at the remaining hounds.

The massacre began.

Even though Etglen is the oldest and most vicious hunting dog, facing ten opponents of the same level as him, the result is destined.

Although the other two betrayal hunting dogs wanted to surrender, under Melanie's gaze, they were chopped into meat paste.

It is much more pitiful than those knights who seem to be slaughtered.

At least, those knights are just corpses separated.
To be continued...