In the dark and gloomy cell, Padget sat alone against the wall.

There was a strange iron ring between his neck, arms and ankles. This was the air-banning ring, which was used to suppress his fighting spirit.

The air-banning ring is a very domineering thing. It is not only an effective weapon to imprison the strong, but also a tool of torture.

The samurai's fighting spirit comes from the inside of the body. If the samurai cannot use this power, the easiest way is to directly block the running route of the fighting spirit.

There are twelve fine needles on each air-banning ring. They are pierced into the body of the bound person and act directly on the other person's body, making the Dou Qi unable to run smoothly, but at the same time it will also bring great pain to people.

Compared with it, the forbidden demon ring used to seal the magician is much better, at least it will not bring any painful feelings during the process of sealing the demon.

This kind of air-banning ring is expensive to manufacture and is generally only used for advanced samurai. Ordinary samurai use lower-level alloy shackles, and the pain they suffer is much smaller.

At this moment, Padget sat in the cell, his eyes closed slightly, and his body trembled from time to time. It was him trying his best to endure this pain, but his face was calm and without any twists and turns.

Footsteps rang outside the cell.

Padgett's eyes didn't open: "Close, is it you? Come out."

A large red robe cut a bloody phantom outside the cell, and it was the great wizard Close.

"I'm sorry to see you in this situation, my friend."

Padget sneered: "Don't defile the word friend, you don't know what friendship is. My friends will never use my family to threaten me."

"I'm sorry for this, but this is also a helpless thing. After all, in one-on-one battles, warriors always take advantage. Speaking of friendship, warriors have been fighting on the battlefield for a long time and fight for their lives, so it is normal for magicians to defy life and emphasize friendship. And for us, warriors are an effective tool to protect themselves. Even advanced warriors are just advanced tools."

"I really hope that Lord Hampton will hear you, and he will cut off your head without hesitation."

"You don't have to worry about it, even Hampton dares to be enemies with the Arcane Tower. You should understand this."

"I've never had a match with Arcane Tower."

"That's true." Clos sighed: "But the problem is not here. We need Raschel to help us find Soiglare, but he refused. Maybe you can help us convince him, but we don't want this to be known in the end. And if Raschel is forced to take action, he may not be able to persuade him. Then what should we do?"

Padget looked at Klos in a daze: "It's for this reason? It's for Shu Iglare again? Why did Arcana Tower ask for trouble for Shu Iglare?"

"Demonic Pattern." Klos coldly gave two words.

"So that's it." Padget immediately understood the meaning of this, and he laughed: "I used to think that the magician was a group of knowledgeable people who only knew how to study the mysteries of magic, but I didn't expect that you were such selfish bastards."

"What do you know?" Clos was excited: "The magic pattern should not appear in this world. Magic is the darling of gods and is qualified to learn. People should be born with high and low status. Otherwise, who will be the leader? Who will be a civilian? A society without hierarchical order will only cause chaos! Just like the children of tigers and leopards are born leaders, and the children of deer and sheep can only be hunted. This is the basic law of life existence! But the appearance of the magic pattern will break this balance, and it will change the existence that should have become a lamb.

Being a noble existence like us, it breaks the order of the world and makes everything messy. Do you know what will happen to the troubled people outside once they have this power? They will no longer believe in us, we will no longer worship us, they will no longer deliver the benefits of hard work to us, and they will even rise up to resist us. The country will fall into turmoil, and the whole society will become chaotic. We are not for ourselves, but for the basic order of this society!”

"Tsk tsk, I have never heard anyone explain such a despicable behavior so noble. Close, you are such an excellent orator, and you are talking about such despicable things. Yes, I admit that if the magic pattern is widely circulated, there may be people who will no longer respect magicians like that, but it is only you who are damaged. Don't associate your status with the safety of the country and society. You are a despicable liar and a shameless scum. You can't change the dirty essence no matter how you apply makeup to your ugly behavior. What do you want to do? Kill me?"

Padget stood up hard: "So good, come, kill me! Use your whitewashed rhetoric to kill me openly, and then tell Rasher that all this was done by Shuiglair, and let him find him and avenge me."

"Look, you know what I'm going to do." Cross smiled slightly.

Padget shook his head regretfully: "Your Highness the Princess did something wrong. She thought you were loyal to her, but in fact you were just loyal to yourself."

"I am indeed loyal to her, but I am also loyal to the Arcane Tower. As of now, there is no conflict between His Royal Highness and Arcane Tower."

Padget sneered: "Is that so? Arcane Tower also has to deal with Shuiglair?"

"That's the Arcane Tower, I will not take action. In front of the princess, I will always be the obedient Closs. I am not like you, Padgett, you are the stupidest guy I have ever seen. You are clearly loyal to the princess, but you always violate her orders. You are loyal to your friends, but you eventually die because of your friends. So the person who killed you is not me, but His Highness, Rasher, and Shuiglair. If you want to blame, you blame them."

"Ao!" Padget, who was completely angry by Cross's shameless tone, let out a strong roar. He rushed towards the cell fence and punched Cross.

"Sand Shield." Klos's cold tone rang.

A sand shield suddenly appeared in front of Klos.

Padgett's heavy punch hit the sand shield, and his powerful rebound almost broke his wrist.

"It's useless." Clos said coldly: "Now you can't even beat a junior warrior, so how can you hurt me?"

Padget slowly raised his hands. These hands could once be used to tear tigers and leopards, and once scattered a bandit village by himself. When he was young, he even picked twelve powerful warriors with one sword, and cut the most famous warriors in a certain place into two pieces with one sword. But now, these hands cannot even break a small sand shield.

At the end of the hero, a trace of sadness arose in Padget's heart.

Drips of blood flowed along his fingertips, and suddenly the light of Dou Qi was emitted from his body.

Cross was shocked: "Parget, what do you...what do you want to do?"

"Fighting Qi...exploded!" Padget suddenly shouted wildly.

The five air-banning rings imprisoned on Padget suddenly flew out at the same time. Padget rushed to the cell like a wild horse that broke free from reins. The huge energy generated by the explosion of the fighting energy exerted his power to the extreme in an instant.

He swung the iron bar of the cell into two pieces, and his remaining momentum continued to hit Close.

With just one punch, the sand shield turned into a flying sand, which made Clos fly backwards and hit a wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

After all, he was a great wizard who had been in a long battle. The staff in Klos's hand quickly lit up, and a little crystal light appeared, forming a strange shield that covered his whole body. This was his life-saving trick, and he could cast the thorn shield without casting spells.

The Thorn Shield has a good rebound effect on all physical attacks and has a strong ability to resist damage.

Padget punched and his iron fist hit the thorn shield. The rebounding force almost broke his bones, but his power did not diminish at all. He frantically poured towards the thorn shield. He hit the shield with fierce and heavy blows, and from time to time, flashing crackling white light.

Cross complained.

Padget is known as one of the three Thunder warriors among the Imperial Warriors. His offense is wild and unrestrained, fierce and fierce, and his famous fighting skills are the explosion of fighting spirit.

This is a fighting method similar to the burning of fighting gas. It can condense all your strength in a short period of time and forcibly break through all obstacles.

But Klos didn't expect that even the air-banning ring could break through.

However, the Dou Qi explosion itself is a very extreme combat skill. The weakness produced after use is even greater than the worst-quality violent agent. Padget used the Dou Qi explosion to forcibly break through the shackles of the prohibited air ring. Klos was almost certain that he was dead.

He will never last long.

The only problem is that I am afraid that I will not last long than Padgett.

The thorn shield is indeed a very easy-to-use shield. The problem is that it is already shaking under Padget's storm-like attack. This guy is like a crazy tiger and spares no effort to launch an attack. The rebounding power has even broken his tendons and veins, and his fists have exposed their bones, but they are still attacking constantly.

Close was like a human sandbag, squeezed in the corner of the wall by Padget, and was beaten wildly, and could only break the shield and die.

"Save me!" Klos screamed with trepidation.

A slight sigh, like a morning bell, reached this cold cell.

It was this sigh that stopped Padget's originally crazy attack.

The strange chanting sound came like silky threads, and it rang in Padget's ear, as if someone was chanting the scriptures in his ear.

The music of the scriptures is unique and has a wonderful effect of soothing people's hearts.

Until that sigh came again, the sound of chanting became clearer, and Padget heard the last words: "Leaves fall... into dust, return to... soil!"

"The Art of Great Destruction...Nicholas...Cage..." Padget slowly closed his eyes and his body softened.

He used the Dou Qi explosion to forcibly destroy the forbidden air ring, and he was already dead, not to mention the sharp attack of the powerful sacred domain powerhouse.

Huh! Klos let out a long breath.

He looked at the thorn staff in his hand with a little pain. The gems on it were already covered with cracks and were unbearable to use.

In just a few seconds of crazy attacks, the Thorn Gem almost overdraws all its power and eventually collapses without bearing the burden.

"Thank you, Lord Cage." Cross said no matter how sad he was, he bowed to Kongxu.

"Okay, go and find Raschel, you know what to do." The majestic voice in the void was made by the old man named Cage.
Chapter completed!