Late at night, the cold moonlight shines, pouring down like mercury, flowing in the courtyard, spreading the silence and tranquility all over the ground.

The cold wind at night floats, blowing the leaves.

The sound is not very nice, but it is vivid enough and has a lively life.

The moment the sound sounded, the world, as quiet as a silent ink painting, suddenly became vivid and dyed with colorful vitality.

Time begins to flow again.

Allen, Renard and others stood quietly behind Austin, without any intention of speaking, just listening to the communication between Austin and Dalton.

They don't want to interfere, nor will they interfere.

After all, this is a matter within the Augustus family. No matter how the ending develops, it will be left to Austin to handle it.

This is determined by blood and law and cannot be changed.

Not to mention that Alan and the others were just invited by Austin to fight the battle, even Acheson, the old man of the Augustus family who followed Deers, was not speechless at this time.

To put it bluntly, everyone understands it very well.

All the people present were Austin who could talk to Dalton. In addition, one of them counted and one lacked the qualification.

This qualification is not strength, but the legal principles represented by the bloodline and inheritance rights of the Augustus family.

Otherwise, Allen and Renard would have ended up fighting Dalton so hard that they dared to force him.

It wouldn't be like this now, standing aside like a sculpture, watching the development of the momentum.

Of course, Allen watched Austin and Dalton, and felt that this situation would not last long.

After all, just by looking at the expressions and expressions of the two people and listening to their tone, you will know that their communication is destined to not last.

"very good."

The next moment, Dalton heard Austin's almost severing relationship, and the false and disgusting expression on his face suddenly changed and disappeared completely. It was as cold as the ice of the extreme Arctic ice field, without a trace of temperature.

"Since you don't recognize me as your second uncle, I don't have to show mercy to you."

"It was my biggest mistake to let you run away eight years ago, but this time, I won't be holding back."

Dalton looked at Austin, and his body exuded a dangerous aura of depression as if a volcano was about to erupt, and said with a cold face.

When Austin heard this, his excitement from seeing Dalton about to get avenge was calmed down. His eyes remained sharp, but his tone became much calmer.

"Don't worry, I won't run away this time."

"I will stand here and let you see with your own eyes how I get everything that originally belonged to me."

Austin's eyes were introverted and he couldn't see the change in his eyes.

However, the sonorous and powerful tone and the extremely firm confidence made Dalton's expression slightly sluggish.

"Hahaha, OK, OK."

Suddenly, Dalton laughed loudly, and the loud laughter echoed throughout the study room.

Under the bright white light, Dalton's shadow almost bent down and kept trembling.

It was as if his smile had no more strength to support his back.

I really don't know what he is laughing at.

Austin just watched Dalton's performance indifferently, indifferent, without any slight wave between his eyebrows.

Beside him, Alan habitually looked at Dalton's body, which showed countless flaws and weaknesses because of laughter, and previewed the subsequent battle results; Renard's face was calm, but his whole body was filled with magic energy, and his powerful mental power was not emitted, and he was staring and preparing for a shocking attack.

And Atcheson and Abbott...

Well, these two people are also prepared, but it can basically be attributed to the fact that they have the will but lack the ability.

After all, compared to the guys in the study, they are either silver-level or can compete with silver for various reasons.

Although the strength of the Black Iron Level peak is not weak, it is really not enough to be on the table here.

If Austin hadn't equipped them with many treasured magic tools obtained from the secret library, they wouldn't even be qualified to stand here.

It took a long time for Dalton's laughter to calm down.

He coughed and calmed his breath, straightened his back, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his right hand, and turned to look in Austin.

The next moment, the eyes that had a little smile in their eyes suddenly closed, and replaced by bone-broken coldness and coldness.

This instantly changed face style really made Allen doubt whether the other party had any mental problems.

"Just you?"

Dalton's tone was a bit provocative, without any concealment.

The sarcastic and contemptuous meaning is simply expressed in full swing.

Allen paid attention to Austin beside him and found that he had not lost his mind because of Dalton's agitation, and felt much more at ease.

After all, their core purpose of going south is to help Austin take back everything he deserves.

As long as there is no problem in Austin, no matter how big the problem arises, he will be sure to return.

Alan dared not say this before. After all, although the peak combat power of the Silver Level can rampant the empire, it has some flaws after all.

There are some differences between combat power and strength after all.

If others target Allen in some ways, they would not say that they could kill him, but it would be certain that they would cause trouble for him.

Although such a method is a bit difficult, it is extremely cost-effective.

In this way, he directly removed one leg for Austin, allowing their highest combat power to be eliminated directly.

The impact of this possibility on the situation is not very big.

Although Renard is still there, the best match for the First Battle Master and the One Spellcaster has been broken, and considering that Renard himself is not outstanding in the Silver Level.

This game is a bit difficult.

Of course, the possibility of Allen being confident is extremely small.

But no matter how small it is, it is always possible.

So before that, although Allen was the Pillar of Calm Sea for Austin and others, he himself did not have absolute confidence.

But now, Allen has it.

To be precise, when he saw Buck and knew the other party's strength, he felt that the matter of going south was stable this time.

The golden priest, the top power in the mainland - the Archbishop from the Holy See.

What other bicycles do you need for a big man of this level?

Not to mention that I was just facing Dalton tonight, even if the Tilroth family and the Chris family joined in for a chaotic battle, Allen was still fearless.

After all, there are really two concepts below the gold level and gold.

Even if Alan had touched the power of the Golden Level with his skills, he could only say that he had a little more understanding of the Golden Level than others.

As for how huge the power of the Golden Level is, what level can it achieve, etc.

That's not something Allen can know, after all, this is completely beyond his knowledge.

But the only thing Allen is sure of is that without the golden strongman of the same level, no matter how big the storm is tonight, it is just lying flat.

This is also the reason why Austin has the heart to quarrel with Dalton, and this is also the reason why Allen, Renard and others have the heart to watch the two quarrel with.

After all, with a big man who can bring the situation back no matter what, it would be a waste of this friendship if they don’t waste a little.

Of course, it's just a little bit of a wave.

After all, if something really happens, they will feel a little embarrassed.

Buzz!

The extremely sharp and buzzing spell suddenly burst out, like an electric drill hitting a person's eardrum.

Austin looked at the bookshelves that suddenly shone behind Dalton, showing countless dense and complex magical circuits. His face remained unchanged, but his figure slightly retreated and retreated behind Allen.

Dalton looked at this scene and his face didn't look very good.

There seemed to be disdain in his eyes, with a sense of contempt and ridicule.

boom!

Alan stepped on his feet, and the violent wind overflowed, blew the entire study room whirring.

The study room, which was reinforced by Augustus's family heads several times, was like a house made of rubber, pulled and stretched in the strong wind, swaying left and right, and then returned to calm at an extremely fast speed.

In the study, countless document tables and chairs were disturbed in the strong wind, hitting the wall, the ground, and the ceiling, making a banging sound.

However, Dalton did not have the leisure to observe what his study looked like by the other party.

The violent wind blew Dalton's hair around, spreading on his face, disturbing his vision.

Even so, even if the vision was covered, Dalton's sensitive senses and keen perception could still feel the violent and fierce spirit and the fierce and domineering terrifying pressure.

That kind of ferocious aura that seemed to have crossed the long river of history and came to the present world.

The originally calm mind was oppressed by the extremely terrifying momentum in an instant, and it made a sound like glass breaking like substance.

It was as if Dalton's mind was about to be oppressed by Allen's momentum at this moment and crushed to pieces.

Dalton lowered his head and stood there silently in the gale of wind.

But when Allen looked at this scene, there was no joy in his eyes, but instead he became more cautious.

Because he understood that Dalton would not be such a coward who would not even dare to resist.

Don’t say that the other party uses disgraceful means to advance to the silver, and has loopholes in the mind.

If it were ordinary people, Allen might believe it.

But if it were Dalton, this guy who had to seize power and take over his nephew just one day after his brother passed away.

Because the advancement of silver is not the right path, the mind is lacking and the soul is damaged, Allen believes.

But this kind of misfortune cannot make Dalton not even have the courage to fight back.

After all, even if the peak silver level strongman is not the most orthodox and safest path, the size of his soul and soul is enough to make the other party ignore most targets.

It can be said that if Dalton was not facing Allen, but the vast majority of silver.

The other party is a real silver-level powerful man, and he can't even detect this defect.

There may be differences in the performance of combat power, but there is no difference in essence. The opponent is definitely silver and is at this level.

If you want to defeat him, you can only fight head-on by head-on, and there is no way to take advantage of any tricks.

Of course, Dalton's strength was not improved through orthodox methods.

There is still a way to play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses.

That is, avoid Dalton's edge and let him play it freely.

In this way, the effect of winning is achieved.

After all, Dalton's strength comes from the burning of the origin of life, the more he exerts the strength of this silver-level position, the faster he dies.

If Austin had enough patience and time, they could even turn around and run and wait until Dalton's burning out before accepting the legacy.

But unfortunately, they don't have that much time.

This is also the reason why Allen discovered the truth about Dalton's strength, but did not dissuade them.

After all, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

Not to mention that Dalton burned his vitality, he was only at the peak of silver. He could only fight with Allen.

Even if the other party burns more vigorously and flies higher, they will still get rid of the other party tonight.

Otherwise, I would not be able to catch up with the extraordinary conference of the continent in the capital of God.

Such consequences are not afforded by the Augustus family.

Puff!

The platinum sacred sword light slashed through the sky, making a sound like a crack in cloth. The space seemed to be unable to withstand this force, revealing the black and chaotic void.

In the void, the mottled scenery is mixed together, making people unable to see clearly, as if it is beyond the perception limit of normal people.

The violent space storm was a bit of a leak at the space crack cut through the platinum sword light, manifesting itself in the material world, silently swallowing the powder and fragments blown by the strong wind.

In the air, there are black and chaotic space cracks.

In the air, there is a sacred and dazzling white gold sword light.

One up and one up, one black and one white, one moving and one still.

The ultimate opposition forms a very tense picture with an indescribable beauty.

【Bloody】

Bang!

Alan's slender and strong arms suddenly burst out, and his muscles were knotted like steel bars, swelling up the combat uniform that was originally very fit.

The long sword was lifted to the highest point by Allen, and suddenly slashed with an unstoppable aura.

Boom!

It was like a thunder blew up, and a platinum of thunder ran through the sky and earth, falling like an aurora, landing on Dalton's head.

Sao!

The light of the knife flowed, pulling out a beautiful half-moon arc in the air, shattering the strong wind.

However, there was no joy in Allen's eyes.

Because the knife just now cut the air and it was not cut to the point.

Alan looked at the afterimage in front of him that was already lifelike but without any breath of life, and the spiritual sense mixed with "power" spread rapidly, detecting the locations around him and judging Dalton's way.

At this time, Renard also stood beside Austin with vigilance, setting up numerous magic circles to guard against the possibility of the other party's beheading.

There!
Chapter completed!