Why fight? The young monster was asked suddenly, and I didn't know how to answer for a while.

But he didn't dare to do it perfunctorily, just by looking at what was happening in front of him.

The three groups of girls whose energy changes started a massacre on the battlefield. No apostle in the heavenly realm could resist it. They were all pure energy creatures. However, the twin spells created by the magic of the great master are far superior to those of the heavenly realm. What's even more terrifying is that the twin spells feed on energy and magic.

This battlefield is a dining table for them.

From the perspective of the young monster, it was the battlefield that was originally a death-making battle, but suddenly became a massacre, without blood or limbs, but it was even more tragic, because even the corpse would be swallowed intact.

Those three spells, in an ordinary world, can easily destroy the city. The three twin spells are connected together, but they are basically equivalent to level 8. Young monsters cannot understand what level 8 is, but they can know that they will never be able to reach such power in their entire lives.

But such a thing can be used at will for the man in black robe in front of him, which makes him dare not ignore the other party's problems at all.

"Why... fight? Of course it's because... because..." The young monster who was originally trying to answer suddenly realized that he couldn't say it.

But he shook his head, thought about the most important thing, and replied tentatively: "For money, right? I have military pay when I serve in the army, which is more than working outside."

"Then if I give you money, will you leave here immediately?" Lu En said, taking out a small bag from his arms, which contained about ten gold coins.

"..." The young monster swallowed and his hands shook, but in the end he still didn't answer.

He shook his head: "My brother is still behind, I'm leaving, what should he do."

"Look, so you're not for money, but for something else supporting you. To be honest, I'm very happy." Lu En smiled: "Remember your current mood, child, one day, you'll fight for someone who is not your brother."

Lu En put away the money and disappeared.

The battlefield suddenly roared incredible! The huge magic flow strangled the entire battlefield in an instant!

At that moment, the apostles in the heaven fell like rain.

All the monsters and human officers were stunned, with thousands of threads, like fishing nets, spinning in the sky, like an elves dancing.

But wherever the thread passes, the clouds are cut in half and the hills are broken from the middle.

The falling hill was in mid-air, then streaked by other silk threads, and was divided into two, four, and eight. It was completely crushed in an extremely fast time, cut into countless parts, and turned into dust.

The apostles in the heavens...the same is true.

There is no way to hide, no way to avoid, the silk thread composed of magic rotates, dances in the sky, and then shrinks inward, and after only four or five minutes, everything in the net turns into ashes.

Demon Flame Net.

The caster can create a whirlwind of a fairly short duration, composed of magic and force field lines, which rotate, cut and return in a certain area. All objects in that area will become the target of these wires, and tens of thousands of tiny force field lines twist in arc-shaped twists and turns, and these sharp lines will cut all objects on the path through.

Normally, this magic can cover a distance of hundreds of meters, forming hundreds of silk threads to quickly rotate and cut for about one minute, but in the hands of a magic 9, the magic flame net was strengthened to a battlefield that covered several kilometers, and the silk thread was enough to kill level 6 in seconds.

On the other side, very far away, in the imperial palace, Mrs. Grey held a light curtain in her hand, watching the scene with the emperor.

"...Awesome, can you do it, madam?" the emperor exclaimed. Although he was not a high-level professional, he had seen too many strong people, so his eyesight was extraordinary.

Mrs. Gray shook her head: "No, I can't do it."

"He is a monster, and his natural magic is stronger than humans. Even more so when he reaches level 9, this is a matter of talent. There is no way. My magic is difficult to be as endless as him. My magic is not enough to support the operation of magic strings and force field lines for several kilometers." Mrs. Gray said frankly.

"Where is the great mentor?" the emperor asked again.

"Dadalus is different. He...he can do anything." Mrs. Gray replied after a while.

"But I am different from him. At first I am... the talent is not very good, and it is very difficult for me to advance, so what I am good at is skills. In terms of magic power, there is a big gap between me and the monster Daedalus and the king of monsters." Mrs. Gray replied in contemplation.

"How much difference?" The emperor was very curious. If Mrs. Grey could tell the "big gap", the gap must be very big.

The emperor knew very well about the resume of this Mrs. Grey. At first, she was called the waste among waste. She was born with a lack of magic and entered the school by taking tricks. However, the method of taking tricks could not make up for the gap in talent. She could only be despised in the school and almost dropped out of school.

Of course, that happened hundreds of years ago. Later, Mrs. Grey was under pressure and relied on her own "shortcuts" all the way to level 2 and level 3.

Until I got to level 9, I used my own "shortness" to create a magical upgrade path.

"How much difference? Well...it's more than ten times the difference." Mrs. Gray didn't think it was offensive and directly mentioned the gap.

"Puff! Cough, cough cough, this is really... big." The emperor was drinking water, but when he heard this, he sprayed it out.

More than ten times? This gap is too scary. So, is Mrs. Grey not the enemy of the other party?

Mrs. Gray, who has observed the words and expressions, could see the emperor's inner thoughts at a glance, so she continued: "It's just a difference in the power of magic. Magic 9 can guide the magic of nature itself. There is not much demand for its own magic. There is no difference in combat power, but... there will be some gap in durability. After all, urging the magic of nature also requires my own magic as the introductory."

"Is there a gap in durability? It also has an impact on the efforts, right?" the emperor guessed.

"Yes, and in the explosion of all strength, the power gap between me and him can really reach ten times. There is no way. And it is just the strength he shows now. Ten times is the gap between my Daedalus, not me and this monster. The monster itself is especially good at accumulating magic power. Seeing that he still did not breathe after using this magic, my magic power may be more than a hundred times." Mrs. Gray admitted this directly.

The emperor widened his eyes.
Chapter completed!