Seeing the devil's eyes dim and falling from the air, Vincent took a deep breath.

To be honest, this mythical creature is powerful and really difficult. If it weren't for his real name power without shadow and trace, he would have burned the opponent with the power of burning death. Otherwise, he would have to consume his life and use the power of death.

However, when he arrived at the Silver Realm, the lifespan of the Anubis halberd increased again. As long as he dared to use it, it would be a hundred years of life.

"This kind of life loss is really unbearable."

He shook his head, then frowned slightly.

On his forehead, the shining sunlight traces gradually disappeared, the effect of the power of the real name disappeared, and when his body twitched, a severe pain spread throughout the nerves.

This is the sequelae of the body's inability to withstand the power of the real name.

The power of the real name will grow as the warlock becomes stronger, and the burden on the body when used will also increase. If the body cannot be strengthened, the pain caused by side effects will become more and more severe.

Resisting the pain in his body, the wings of fire behind him slammed out of the clouds, chasing the devil who was falling down.

On the ground, the ogre Yit, who was capturing the hell creature, looked at the sky, and his joyful facial expression was immediately stunned.

"He actually...slaughtered the devil?"

Its two pairs of eyes blinked, shook its head and exclaimed, "Incredible, simply incredible."

The ogre originally believed that Vincent had broken through for a while and his foundation was not stable. Perhaps he had some hidden means to gain the confidence to lead them back in one attack. He thought that Vincent could hold the devil and even drive the other party out, but what he didn't expect was that he actually cut off the other party directly!

A human warlock who first entered the silver realm could actually kill a silver-level devil with pretty good bloodline. What a violent power that can be achieved!

You should know that mythical creatures are famous for their powerful body, especially the more powerful devils among mythical creatures. Generally speaking, because mythical creatures are hard, it is difficult to easily be killed, but what I never expected is that even the Silver Realm devil will be destroyed here. This shows that Vinson's methods are indeed a bit unpredictable!

"It's really worthy of being a mythical blood warlock who can leave a name on the Academy Monument."

After moving his chin, the two-headed ogre whispered.

"I can already vaguely see that a future strong man is about to be born in our academy."

"But, these are not the most important things right now."

Yit changed his topic and turned his eyes from the sky to his face. He looked at the devil with a look of horror and smiled: "I still care more about your ingredients than Vincent."

The wind whistles.

The wings of the blazing fire slammed a few times and fell from the air.

When I reached the ground, the initial pain had been relieved a lot. Vincent calmed down his mind, stretched out his fingers, and outlined the alchemy array to seize blood on the devil's corpse.

A moment later, a rich fire of hell was pulled out by him.

It was like a smaller version of a devil, completely losing its vitality, and red flames flowed all over its body.

Compared with the devil's bloodline power in the Nada area, this bloodline power obviously has more powerful power. However, the red flames contain a little bit of variegated colors, and the purity of the flame cannot keep up with the previous one, and the bloodline purity should be lower.

But it can still be used.

After looking at the extracted bloodline for a moment, Vincent hid it in a crystal bottle and turned his eyes to the original battlefield.

At this moment, under the pursuit of the academy sorcerer, all the hell creatures were fleeing wildly, especially after seeing the devil Eromis being killed, they lost all their desire to resist and were only concerned about running away to the side.

"Let me finish it."

Vinson moved his shoulders and felt that the pain had almost disappeared. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the golden fire wings rolled up and rushed to the battlefield.

A blazing rainbow light flashed by. Wherever it reached, the hell creatures collapsed into ashes. The blazing high temperature was too terrifying. No sheep demon or bat-winged demon could withstand this kind of sun fire from the silver realm!

Seeing this scene, the blockbusters were stunned.

In the long silence, the ogre Yit yelled in grief and anger, and the words spurted out from both heads formed a double stress, echoing in this garden of Fraspberry.

"My big meal, damn it, my big meal is gone."

The night gradually fades away, and the morning light comes.

The night passed by the killing.

Under the sudden attack, all the hell creatures were killed. Of course, there were naturally some fish that escaped from the net, but some warlocks had already chased after them.

It can be said that this night attack was a great success.

The academy warlocks had no unfortunate members who died. Some of them were just lucky. After all, most of them were just similar to cannon fodder in this large number of hell creatures. Occasionally, some elites were almost wiped out by Vincent's fall attack and a sea of ​​magic. All that was left was only small fish and shrimp, which could be easily solved.

It was only the first time that morning came, and the whole sky was already as red as fire.

Standing among the faint purple furaki flowers, Vincent was secretly thinking about what he had gained tonight.

Obviously, even though this fight ended with him winning, it also showed some of his flaws.

He lacks the means to completely explode his strength.

Yes, the power of the sun is indeed very strong and extremely hot. Especially after experiencing the inheritance of the Sun Temple, its power has increased a lot, but this cannot completely release his power.

After all, he is a human warlock. No matter how powerful the magic of gods and demons is, the power that his body can exert is limited. He must create spells that are most suitable for his power, and it is best to combine the fire of hell and the power of death.

"However, it will take a long time to create your own spell."

Vinson looked at the endless sea of ​​flowers around him and murmured to himself.

To create his own spells, it requires a large number of magic books for reference, as well as some just enough inspiration, and it takes a lot of time. Now, what he lacks the most is time.

After all, the situation on the main battlefield is very tight when hell invades, and he must go forward and head up. The role played by a silver-level mythical bloodline warlock can be said to be critical at this time. He will definitely not have enough space to study spells behind.

"And, my lifespan is also a problem. Absorbing the mythical blood of the devil and being able to increase my lifespan, I have to go."

Sighing, Vincent turned around and walked slowly in the flower fields.

"I still have the power of real name, which can play a role in critical moments. After using it once, I have to rest for four or five days before I can continue to use it. It can be used as a killer weapon."

Thinking of his real name, his expression became strange.

This kind of power can only stab a spear three times, so can he be nicknamed "Wen Sanji"?

With a self-deprecating smile, he continued to walk.

Soon, a green fairy the size of a palm flapped her transparent wings and flew to him.

"Ms. Tris, how is the situation in pursuing the remaining hell creatures?"

Seeing this little beautiful creature, Vinson asked with a faint smile on his face.

The green goblin floated and clapped his hands: "Don't worry, Mr. Vincent, have already caught them. In front of the two-headed ogre gourmet, there is no food to escape his pursuit."

Thinking of Yit's paranoid desire for food, Vincent couldn't help but shrugging and said, "Then I'll feel at ease. However, this time, I'm really grateful for your efforts. This time, the academy can wipe out all these hell creatures, and your contribution is indelible."

"Mr. Vinson, don't be so disgusted. We are all warlocks from the same academy. This is our responsibility."

The green goblin giggled twice, his voice extremely beautiful, as crisp as a wind chime in the wind, "Besides, we have benefits, the body of the hell creature is an alchemy material that alchemists love very much. So many hell creatures are enough to get a large amount of income from the dwarf Loras."

"That's really good. The short man has been an alchemist for many years and is rich. I believe you will definitely have a good income."

Vinson responded with a chuckling, his eyes swept towards a sea of ​​rotten flowers, and he whispered, "I think we can go back." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!