What I see is who can get faster.

However, there are only two games in this space, Alan and Milock.

In the outside game, there were Renard, Delia, Kelly and others!

Ever since Allen discovered the strange thing about Milock and began to follow him, leaving behind cipher texts that only Renard, Derria and Kelly could understand along the way.

After a whole day, someone finally discovered the traces that Allen deliberately left.

When Renard saw the traces left by the walking of beasts and wolves, he suddenly widened his pupils.

Not only did he put down the food he was eating, he also carefully investigated the traces at the feet of the ancient tree.

While watching silently, he decomposes, calculates and analyzes in his heart.

After a long time, the originally scattered and messy traces seemed to be natural, and turned into a complete line of words.

[Mylock Dracula conspired with someone and had any abnormal movements. I am following him and report it to His Majesty quickly.]

The moment this sentence appeared in his mind, Renard's face suddenly changed.

Without hesitation, after confirming that the information was complete and the translation was correct, Renard directly activated the signal signs used to give up the game, waiting for the referee to take him out.

Although, before this, he had not had any contact or communication with other contestants.

But he knew that Kelly and Derria must have not discovered or encountered the news left by Allen.

Because, if Caesar had already learned the news, the game would never have been unchanged yet.

At least, it is normal to criticize Milock after solving the situation of "cheating" or conspiracy.

Whether it is to kill the chicken to warn the monkey or to make a final decision.

But until now, there is nothing.

This means that he was the first to discover the prompt left by Allen.

Then, he has the obligation to let Caesar know about this as soon as possible.

Moreover, he was worried about Alan's current situation.

According to common sense, such worries are extremely unnecessary.

After all, Renard knew Alan's own combat power level.

Myrock's combat power level is well known to everyone.

After a little comparison, there is no problem with Allen fighting one hundred Milock.

But since Milock can do this, he cannot look at it with an ordinary eye. If he can't say it well, he has shown some of the confusing means to conceal the truth.

Therefore, Allen's situation is actually extremely dangerous.

Moreover, through the traces left by this ciphertext, Renard can clearly infer that at least half a day has passed since Allen left the ciphertext.

The longer the time, the more variables there are, the more dangerous Alan will be.

So, even though I knew that I could take him out in just a few seconds at the speed of the golden level, Alan was still anxious.

...

Just as Renard outside was worried about Allen, he was secretly inside the [Vampire Half Plane].

The match between Allen and Milock is also approaching the match point.

Allen waved his knife and rustled downwards, pulling out afterimages in the air, almost forming a wall where water could not be poured into it.

The debris splashed, the bricks and stones broke, and pits continued to appear on the altar.

Even such a pit is approaching inward at an extremely firm speed.

Blood drips like water entering the soil and seeps into it.

Scarlet magic light spread like a net, spreading across the altar, forming a structure that looked like a meridian skeleton, adding a bit of hardness and toughness to the altar.

Alan and Milok were fighting, in the battlefield of magical particles in the air, in the battlefield of destruction and protection of the altar.

But Allen has absolute initiative and advantage.

However, in the face of such a dangerous situation and such a situation where there is no hope, Miloch doesn't care at all.

Time passed by bit by bit, and in a blink of an eye, it was already half past 11:30 in the night of Darvia time.

"You lost!"

Suddenly, a smile suddenly appeared on Myrock's pale face, with no blood-colored traction on the corner of his mouth, silently wriggling, and spitting out words like this.

Alan was stunned at first, and then his pupils shrank slightly.

The next moment, the sea of ​​scarlet blood on the stage suddenly sank and merged into this bumpy mottled altar.

Countless magic energy loops and magic pattern runes lit up as if they were powered on.

Its color is deep and its light is scarlet.

This light was extremely great at first, covering Myrock without a trace.

Then, like a vortex in the abyss under the sea, the tornado of storms began to rotate, with a strong attraction.

A terrifying storm suddenly roared and rang out in this huge city of dead silent.

However, it did not have much impact.

Because there were already magic patterns on the walls of the surrounding temples, the influence began to be limited to this circle.

With a heavy waist and dismounted, Allen put on a stance as soon as this change appeared, hoping to resist the sudden gravity.

However, it failed.

Like falling leaves and branches, Alan was swept by the strong wind and then was swept in without any resistance.

Then, it disappeared into the scarlet red.

After a long time, the frenzied scarlet vortex disappeared.

The peace of the past has returned to the temple.
Chapter completed!