The rushing flames burned in the air, forming a blazing cloud of flames.

The flame god incarnated by Malite's incarnation stands in the void. Although it cannot fly as freely as a blood demon, it can be floating without avatar with the interweaving of wind and fire.

At this moment, the God of Malite's face was filled with anger.

The injury made Malite feel dull. He didn't expect that the guy who had been trapped for ten years, who had long been deteriorated to the point where he might not even be able to beat a marine warrior would become so powerful.

Xiu Yi's alchemy ability was fully utilized in this black warrior. Even he had to admit that perhaps Xiu Yi's personal value was better than that of the Dark Blade.

However, if anyone thinks that he can defeat him in this way, it would be a big mistake.

A level seven flame master is not so easy to defeat. The reason why he was continuously injured by the black warrior was entirely because the top-level flame spell was too powerful and the attack surface was too wide.

He just didn't want the onlookers to suffer, after all, there are almost all the officials of Royo City large and small.

But at this moment he suddenly realized whether he would challenge himself under such circumstances, which was what Shuiglair meant?

Could it be that the blonde boy had already anticipated this from the beginning and clearly used the fire magic surface to kill strongly, which forced him to choose to use some spells with smaller attack surfaces?

If that's the case...

A deep coldness condensed in Malite's eyes.

If that's the case, Shuiglare, you'll underestimate me too much.

If I could, of course I wouldn't hurt those officials, but the seventh-level division is the top existence in the empire and the highest status except the emperor and the four holy realms.

Even the highest-level star warrior is half a level lower than the Golden Robe Master in terms of status.

If there is an existence that threatens my life, then what can I do if all the officials here are implicated and killed?

Maybe it will be affected, maybe it will be a little trouble, maybe it will lose a group of people who trust him and are willing to follow him, maybe it will be cursed by the people, but it will be much better than losing his life or being defeated!

Malite's answer to this multiple-choice question is not complicated.

After Malite made the decision, the evil spirit on his face became heavier and heavier.

A dull low growl sounded in his voice, and the flames of the flame god's wild dance affected his voice, making it impossible to hear what he was saying. Malite whispered to chant the powerful fire-type spell that only he himself understood:

"Cheering fire elves, come to me and borrow your powerful power temporarily from me, release your vitality, burn the earth, and block the enemy's sight--Lava Hell!"

"King of Darkness, please turn your anger into a craze of madness and purify all sins and fires in the world!"

"The Lord of Fire, give me infinite power to show your anger, borrow your world-destroying magic power to destroy my mortal enemy, and at this moment, combine your anger into one, and show the wrath of the strongest divine power of the Fire God!"

The flame clouds hovering above Malite's body suddenly disappeared a large part.

The flames around Malite began to become empty and ethereal, and the breath of fire emanated to the surroundings, spreading the burning heat to everyone around.

Even people like Elephant Derby, Earl Amberlet, who do not understand magic, began to realize that something was wrong.

The sharp rise of heat waves around bake the coolness of early spring into a midsummer oven, and the temperature is still rising.

A large number of officials retreated to the rear because they could not withstand the terrible heat, trying to escape the terrifying flame explosion that was about to occur. Even Kevin Beals and other high-level warriors showed fear on their faces.

"Oh my god, Marlitt is really angry. He actually..." Garrick Inston couldn't continue.

On the contrary, it was Kevin Beals, with a playful light in his eyes: "He actually prepared three of the strongest fire spells in one breath, and it seems that he planned to ignore the others."

"What should we do?" asked Danny, behind Kevin Beals; Gene, his student.

"Retreat!" Kevin Beals replied without hesitation: "While he can still control himself, leave this neighborhood immediately."

"That black warrior..." Craig, a student of Garrick Inston; Kemp asked.

"He is dead, no one can resist the strongest fire spell emitted by Malite with all his strength. We don't want hands, that will make the master angry. As for the others..." Kevin Beals said disdainfully: "I don't bother to pay attention to their life or death."

He turned around and left, and everyone followed closely.

On the other hand, Rasher, Chaklay and others also realized something was wrong and hurriedly retreated to the rear.

Only the black warrior, facing the sky, calmly waiting for the other party's spell casting.

It seems that he is not going to interrupt the other party's spell casting.

This allows Malite to prepare his three spells smoothly.

But then, he immediately discovered that new problems arose.

A new multiple-choice question appeared in front of him.

Should I use these three powerful spells now?

The black warrior did not attack him immediately, and all the onlookers had realized that the development and change of the situation were leaving control and began to avoid them.

Just wait a while and when these people retreat farther, you don’t have to worry about hurting the imperial officials after their attacks.

But the problem is that during the waiting period, Malite must try his best to control the three already formed spells.

This requires a lot of energy and mana, especially after the three mana is formed, even the magic power of the golden robe master is not much left.

After thinking about it, Malite finally decided to wait and release it.

He may not care about the lives of the officials, but after all, there are Kevin Beals and others here.

If this group of high-level warriors who were originally plundering him to prevent him from being attacked by Xiu Yi from being killed, it would be a bit bad.

Their value, especially the value of the two sky warriors, is much greater than that of the city lord.

This is how people are. The original determination is that because the black warrior gave up the attack, hesitated, and then worried about gains and losses when making choices, and therefore made wrong decisions.

Opportunities are sometimes misleading.

So Malite, who had already planned to suffer from all kinds of pain, once again shook his will to take action due to the black warrior's failure to attack and the retreat of others.

As if he had seen Malite's contradictory mood and put himself in an awkward situation, the black warrior was still standing quietly, motionless, watching Malite spending his mana to desperately maintain these three spells that were about to take action.

Once these three spells are fully unfolded, they will not have the awareness of facing the terrible consequences.

The battle between the two people was in a strange stalemate at this moment, while Malite's body that maintained the spell had begun to tremble.

Senior warriors such as Kevin Beals have withdrawn from the range of the most powerful spell attack. With their abilities, they can almost block the aftermath of the spell attack, but the incompetent officials still need to retreat further. On the other side of Raschel, for some reason, Bailey sprained his foot and pulled it to the end, and limped when he walked.

His speed is simply too slow.

Should I wait a little longer? Looking at the black warrior who never took action, Malite hesitated.

If those officials can be kept, it will be the best, and then his reputation will not be affected at all.

This is a multiple-choice question of how much it costs to pay, and the human foundation has never caused trouble for oneself.

Malite completed waiting and persisting while thinking...

Kevin Beals and others were the fastest to exit the magic power spoke area, but they were also the closest to Malite.

As high-level warriors, as long as they are not at the core of flame magic, they can definitely block the attack of the aftermath of fire with their own fighting energy.

Neither Kevin Beals nor Garrick Inston wanted Marlitt to die. They also paid attention to this battle and hoped to rescue Marlitt in time when he was in danger.

Unfortunately, the facts are often the opposite of wishes.

An important member of the Legal Affairs Office ran over and knelt down at Rasher, Kevin Beals and others and shouted: "Shuyglare appeared, in that civilian area! The guy who whistled did not lie, he did have anything to do with that woman!"

Kevin Beals and Garrick Inston looked at each other, and that glance was filled with endless surprise.

How could this happen? When the black warrior appeared here to challenge Malt, Shuyi appeared elsewhere?

Could it be that he really didn't plan to care about Bolan's life and death, but insisted on doing what he wanted to do?

"Has he done anything?" Raschel asked suddenly.

The Law and Political Agency agent trembled and replied: "He almost killed all of us. He said let me inform you that he was waiting for you there, waiting for Lord Pierce and Lord Inston, he was waiting for you...you."

Raschel was silent.

He looked at the two sky warriors beside him: "As I imagined, he finally came to you two."

"What do you think we should do?" Kevin Beals, who had always been unruly, asked Rasher for advice.

Rasher smiled slightly: "You are not asking me sincerely, right? So my suggestions will not work. Because I know that you have already made a decision. As a warrior, glory and dignity need to be defended with your life. When a fugitive wanted criminal challenged the two adults, it is impossible for you, as a warrior in the sky, not to go against the challenge. So, I don't think I need to say anything more."

Kevin Beals nodded: "You're right, Raschel, we really have no choice. The Black Warrior challenged Marlit, and Shio Iglare challenged us. It's fun, it's just so funny."

As he said that, he picked up the legal and political agent who had fallen to his knees and said, "Have he said anything else?"

"He said...he only has thirty minutes for you. If you can't arrive within the prescribed time, he will think you are afraid to fight and leave."

"How long has it been since he said this?"

"It has...twenty minutes passed, sir." The agent replied in shock.

Xiu Yi did not give enough time, and the distance from the civilian area to the city lord's mansion was not close. Even though he used three fixed-point messaging techniques and sent the fastest agent back to report, it still took most of the time, leaving only ten minutes for Kevin Beals and others.

They must pass through most of the Royo City in these ten minutes to reach Xiuyi’s appearance location in time.

Beers' face turned ferocious.

For him, it would be a trivial matter to let Xiu Yi run away. If others knew that Xiu Yi Glair had a duel challenge to the two Sky Warriors at the same time, but these two people failed to respond, they would be very embarrassed.

No one would believe that they were too late to arrive, but they would only think that they were afraid of Xiu Yi.

This is a great humiliation to the dignity of the warrior.

"Tell me his specific location!" Bills roared loudly.
To be continued...