Chapter 96 Reflection vs. Reflection

“That is……”

“Six Demon Generals!!!”

Magic Council

Crawford stared at the dark night in the sky and the emblem on his arm, growling in disbelief.

Then he immediately ordered the frog behind him:

“Get me this guy’s information.”

Soon, the frogs behind him came running over with a bunch of information.

Then he said,”I’m sorry, Speaker.”

“This man is indeed one of the Six Demon Generals, but… we all know something about the other Six Demon Generals.”

“But only this man”

“What happened to him?” Crawford frowned and asked

“Um… we know nothing about him except that his code name is Dark Night.”

The frog man responded somewhat awkwardly.

“Know nothing?” Crawford’s eyes widened.

The huge body began to tremble with anger.

“You mean, our intelligence network throughout the entire Ishgar continent cannot detect any abnormal traces?”

“Don’t you even know the information of a dark guild?”

Crawford’s voice is loud

But, other than making the frogmen more afraid, it has no use at all.

During this period of time, Crawford suddenly discovered that he, the chairman of the Magic Council,

High above, at the pinnacle of power

In fact, he was just a blind man.

There are too many secrets in the wizarding world that he, the speaker, cannot touch.

I used to think I could control everything.

But the fact is… the exact opposite of what we imagined.

Feelings of powerlessness, depression, and other emotions surged like a tide.

Finally, after a long day of rage, Crawford

I could only sigh helplessly

He waved to let the frogman leave, then sat down helplessly.

Staring blankly at the sky

……

……

At this moment, in the picture

Ajir, whose magic power had run out, raised his head with difficulty.

Looking at this killer in front of me

He said in disbelief:”What did you just say? Asshole!”

“Rest in peace, clown.”

Without even looking at Ajir, An Ye took a step and passed directly over Ajir’s body.

That extremely contemptuous expression made Ajir pause.

What followed was extreme anger that could no longer be suppressed!

“Do you know who you are talking to?”

“Just a defeated stray dog, what’s the problem?” The voice in the dark night was still calm.

Veins popped up on Ajir’s forehead instantly.

As one of the famous twelve shields of the Holy

In the Albares Empire, they are second only to one person and above everyone else.

For the Ishgar continent, even the strongest wizard on this continent is not worthy of the Twelve Shields, because they are not on the same level.

If it weren’t for the fear of the magic spirit power and the emperor’s order

Many years ago, Ajir was able to lead the army and crush this continent without leaving any residue.

But… he is a wizard in a place that he totally despises.

How dare you talk to me like this?

Who does this guy think he is?

Is the Holy Ten the first?

Anger has completely blinded Ajir’s eyes.

He no longer cared about his injuries.

With both hands on the ground,

With an angry roar, Ajir stood up suddenly.

The limited magic power is all gathered in my hands

Countless dust also responded to Ajir’s anger at this moment.

Gathered on his arm, forming an extremely sharp battle axe

Argyle’s hands clenched the axe handle but……

The dark night ahead still has no intention of turning back

Just like that, he came to SCP-073, Cain.

Stand still, then put one hand on waist

Watching Cain calmly

As if, he didn’t notice Ajir behind him at all.

However, even an ordinary person could feel the gathering of magic power behind him.

As a wizard, how could Dark Night not know?

There is only one answer

Dark Night didn’t take Ajir seriously at all

This attitude of disregard also completely drove Ajir crazy.

“Give it to me!!! Go to hell!!!”

With a hysterical roar, Ajir began to run towards the back of An Ye.

Then, the sharp sand axe in his hand could easily cut through steel.

Swing it violently!!!

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The swing of the sand axe seemed to disturb the air, bringing up bursts of wind noise.

The axe swung out with the last of Argil’s magic and strength.

In his furious eyes, he chopped at An Ye’s body. boom————!!!

The strange scene happened again

The moment the huge axe of sand and dust approached the body of Dark Night,

As if there was a strange distortion

Then, the stone ruins on both sides of the dark night exploded out of thin air.

Countless smoke and dust rose up

And under the smoke

It was Ajir’s desperate look!

“Bounce???”

“Another rebound?!!”

“Oh my god! What on earth is going on with this new guy?”

“Why would he rebound?”

“Could it be… that he is also abnormal?”

“No, look at his shoulder, I recognize the emblem there, it’s the emblem of the Six Demon Generals!”

“The Six Demon Generals? One of the three strongest dark guilds in the Bala League?”

Looking at the scene in the sky, the dark night shows

Countless people stared with eyes wide open

Could it be… that it will rebound, and there will be a second one?

People don’t understand

Ajir didn’t understand.

He stared blankly at the Sand Battle Axe in his hand.

The disbelief in the eyes is clearly visible

“.You should take a break. You are too weak now.”

Dark Night seemed to be aware of Ajir’s attack, turned his head and looked sideways at Ajir.

The mockery in his eyes was like a knife, stabbing into Ajir’s heart.

A mouthful of blood spurted out involuntarily weak……

As the Twelve Shields of the Holy Spirit, it is the most powerful shield to protect the Emperor.

It was the first time he was called weak by an unknown guy. but……

As if he didn’t believe in evil, Ajir raised the giant sand axe in his hand again.

Cutting madly towards the dark night

Boom boom boom————!!!

The distortion was still happening, and all the objects around the dark night exploded for no reason at this moment.

And the dark night still stands intact in the same place

There is no change in the face

Until… the Sand Axe in Ajir’s hand began to disintegrate

Until Ajir’s magic power is completely exhausted

Until Ajir’s injury was also affected

A huge pain came over him, and he fell to the ground helplessly.

Staring at the dark night with unwilling eyes,

If looks could kill, then Ajir would have died hundreds of times.

“Oh, is this the Twelve Shields of the Holy Spirit?” (Like)

“It’s no big deal.”

Dark Night looked at Ajir who was lying on the ground and laughed at him with disdain.

Then, ignoring Agil, Cain turned his head and stared at SCP-073 not far away.

“I heard that your father praised your ability.”

“And, I call you the perfect me”

The voice in the dark night was neither hurried nor slow, as if it was talking about something that had nothing to do with it.

Here, he paused slightly.

“However, I don’t think so.”

He looked directly at Cain, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised:”Maybe father hasn’t seriously witnessed my growth for a long time.”

“If you are perfect, then I am perfect beyond perfection!”

“I am… a wizard who surpasses my father!”

Dark Night became more and more excited as he spoke:

“I can do it too, rebound all the damage!”

“And… I can also control this power and use reflexes to actively kill you.”

I clenched my fists tightly, and the calmness I felt before was completely gone.

Instead, there was extreme excitement:

“So, I am the truly perfect one!”


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