"The secret method of demonization has only accelerated the process of demonization spreading."

"As long as there are still people who desire power, one day, even without the secret magic of demonization, there will be other things that can make people demonize it."

"This is due to the general trend and the bad nature of human nature."

"What the Mirsin School wants to do is to obey this trend and gain absolute power before the demonization completely spreads, and completely suppress the demonization tide."

Chu Ming stared into his eyes, "Is the so-called Misilan Guardian your ultimate goal?"

"Ahem, that's right."

"It seems that you failed completely."

Charles ignored his mockery and murmured:

"If it wasn't for you that caused the demissal silver explosion, then our battle was meaningless, just to make wedding dresses for others."

"Ahem, it's a pity that I didn't realize this before."

After saying that, the man completely lost his breath of life.

Upon hearing this, Chu Ming suddenly turned his head and looked into the mine.

The ground began to shake, and a giant mitral hand protruded from the magma that had not yet been extinguished.

The giant hand was facing upwards, blocking the moonlight.

The blood pattern in the Misilan lit up, and an unparalleled majestic aura spread throughout Blackstone Town.
Chapter completed!