Lord Highlander

"Dark, if you don't come, I'm going to find you!"

Archmage Morrison stood in front of the magic test bench and said to Suldak who followed the magic assistant.

Standing in the laboratory, Suldak looked curiously at the various strange magic items inside, and asked casually, "What do you want from me? Archmage Morrison"

Archmage Morrison took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then said: "It's about the head of the demon king in the showroom. According to the mages guarding there, people whispered in their ears every day. They have auditory hallucinations, insomnia, and always fall into nightmares and cannot wake up. Several batches of magicians have been changed during this period, and now there are no magicians willing to be guards."

Suldak didn't expect Archmage Morrison and himself to say the same thing, so he said:

"That's why I came to you. I think since the holy light can purify the demon king, there is no reason to keep sealing him in the showroom. I just don't know how to get it out of the showroom full of space cracks." come out."

Archmage Morrison quickly stepped down from the test bench and said to Suldak:

"I discussed this matter with Avid, and we have already thought of a solution."

"Then when can we purify the head of the demon king?" Suldak took the opportunity to ask.

Archmage Morrison obviously didn't want to wait, so he said, "How about now?"

"Okay!" Suldak readily agreed.

Archmage Morrison immediately asked his assistant to find Magician Avid, who happened to be still at the Magic Tower, and Avid walked into Archmage Morrison's laboratory after a while.

Seeing Suldak sitting on the sofa, Avid greeted Archmage Morrison, and quickly greeted Suldak very warmly.

"Hi, Avid, how are you doing?" Suldak asked.

The complexion on Avid's face is not bad, and there are no dark circles under his eyes. It seems that his life has become more regular recently, probably because he has lost the freshness at the beginning, and his waist is no longer painful, so he is a little proud , said to Suldak: "It's not bad, Dak, I was also in the crowd to welcome you the day you returned to the city. I didn't expect you to repel the demon army so quickly."

Archmage Morrison led the two of them up the steps to the third floor, followed by several students of Archmage Morrison.

Walking to the third floor, everyone found that the magician guarding the door of the showroom was actually asleep. He was leaning against the door, his face was very pale, as if he was having a nightmare, and there was a shallow wound on his wrist. He was holding a magic engraving pen in his hand, and the wound should have been caused by this magic engraving pen. Blood had already flowed to the floor, as if he had been subjected to an inexplicable gravitational force, extending towards the door of the showroom.

Archmage Morrison walked over quickly and patted his cheek. Although the magician had sensed it, he was still immersed in a dream and could not wake up.

Suldak squatted down, first used the holy light technique to heal the wound on the magician's wrist, then drew a magic pattern circle, and uttered a series of spells.

The first time Archmage Morrison heard Suldak recite the spell, he widened his eyes and said with some hesitation: "This is the dragon language, Dak, you can actually master the pronunciation of the dragon language?"

Then Archmage Morrison patted his forehead and said:

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that you have a battle partner who is a red dragon."

The rune word 'Enlightenment' that Suldak had finished drawing, the expression on the face of the unconscious magician finally calmed down.

"Master Morrison, you also know Dragon Language?" Suldak asked in surprise.

Archmage Morrison laughed and said, "I just heard a dragon's blood mage introduce it at another magic exchange meeting. Don't think that only you can know the dragon language, and that the emperor has a noble blood lineage to be able to practice the dragon language."

Suldak nodded quickly and said, "If I have the opportunity to go to the imperial capital, I must pay a visit to that dragon blood mage."

The magician lying at the door woke up leisurely.

"Mr. Morrison..." the magician called out weakly, probably because he felt a little guilty for his negligence.

Archmage Morrison patted the magician on the shoulder, and asked a student behind him to help him downstairs.

"Go down and have a good rest, and pay more attention when meditating recently." Archmage Morrison said.

"it……"

The magician wanted to explain, but Archmage Morrison planned to say:

"I know everything, let's go!"

The magician nodded, and walked downstairs with the help of his companion with a guilty expression on his face.

The door of the showroom was opened by a magician.

Suldak could clearly feel the collapsed space inside.

In the dark room, the head of the demon king was placed in the middle of the room. He had his eyes closed at first, but Suldak didn't expect that the moment he looked over, the head was dark red with black paint. The head of the demon king suddenly opened his eyes.

Those deep purple eyes fixed on Suldak, and the evil expression on his face startled Suldak.

However, Archmage Morrison avoided the eyes of the Demon King and reminded Suldak, "Dak, don't stare into his eyes. His eyes can make people fall into a dream."

"Avid, let's start!" Archmage Morrison said to Avid.

At this time, Avid smiled at Suldak, and explained: "The fluctuation of any element can cause the collapse of the space rift, but only the pure holy light can't. Dark, take your holy light." Throw the light technique on the head, and you can see the gaps in the surrounding space, which is much simpler than the method I used, I need to use the test crystal to assist..."

Suldak said: "I know the Holy Light technique, but I have never thrown it out..."

The magician Avid immediately said: "This is simple. In fact, you can imagine this ball of holy light as a ball of fire. This actually has a name, and it is called the Holy Light Bullet."

Suldak held a ball of holy light in his palm, and according to Avid's on-site explanation, he used his mental power to push out the ball of holy light.

Although the movement was a bit rusty, the ball of light flew into the showroom unsteadily.

It's not a holy light bomb, it can only be said to be a flying ball of light.

The ball of light flew into the showroom, and under the radiance of the holy light, all kinds of long and short space cracks appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The demon king in the center of the showroom looked at the ball of light in horror...

Seeing those gaps in space made things much easier.

Archmage Morrison took the opportunity to manipulate a tender green pea vine to extend into the showroom. Unexpectedly, Magician Morrison would also have the unpopular wood magic.

The flower vine obediently passed through the narrow gap and got to the side of the demon king's head. The vines wound around the demon king's head. The demon king opened his mouth to bite the vine, but unexpectedly the vine deftly hid for a while , avoiding the bite of the demon king.

The vine was like a snake, becoming more flexible and more cautious. It pulled out a tentacles from the forks of the branches and leaves, and only wrapped a small circle around the demon horn on the demon king's head.

Then the vine actually retracted exactly the same way, and the head of the demon king was really pulled out of the exhibition room by it.

"Okay, let's stop here, there's no need to pull it out completely, I can get my sword." Suldak didn't let Archmage Morrison pull the demon king's head out of the showroom door.

After speaking, Suldak pulled out Isenhard's soldering iron of light.

After the power of the holy light was infused into this broad sword, it was like a lightsaber, and the whole body of the sword was glowing with holy light.

Suldak poked his long sword in through the door of the showroom, and under the light of the lightsaber, several space cracks at the door were clearly visible.

The evil demon king looked at the long sword emitting the holy light in horror, opened his mouth constantly, and rubbed his chin against the ground, trying to move his head into the display room.

Suldak would not give him a chance to escape, the lightsaber went down and hit the evil king's forehead.

A miserable howl almost pierced Suldak's soul, and he became a little stunned. The sound didn't last for a few seconds before it stopped

Black smoke billowed from the demon king's head, and the entire head continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye. The last holy light, which was difficult to detect with the naked eye, actually penetrated from the demon king's head along the broad sword in Suldak's hand. In the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

An angel crown appeared on the top of the sacred armor, and the entire sacred armor emitted layers of holy halos in Suldak's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. Warmth.

And on the floor of the showroom, apart from a fist-sized demon core, there were two demon horns left in place, none of which had been purified.

Worried about hidden dangers inside, Suldak used the holy light to shine back and forth a dozen times before pulling out the demon core and horns with the broadsword, and then irradiated a small magic sealing box, quickly Packed into the box.

Under the astonished gaze of Archmage Morrison, he pushed the magic sealing box in front of Archmage Morrison.

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