Lyon recalled his memories because he had been tortured every day in prison for years, and many of the memories he had once had can no longer remember.

He only knew that this place was originally called the Holy City, but after being occupied by Dikao, it was renamed the Devil Castle.

He didn't know much about the follow-up, because he had been imprisoned for too long and his memory was a bit deteriorated.

He only knew that the most important thing now is to find someone first, then ask clearly about the situation here, and find a way to leave.

As for things like wars between gods and demons, he doesn't want to participate anymore.

Only by being bound can you understand the value of freedom!

However, after running out of the range covered by smoke and dust, he opened his eyes wide, looked at everything in front of him in surprise, and was completely stunned.

Because what you are in your sight now is not a scene that you can understand at all.

The tall buildings appeared in sight in a scattered manner. The hard roadside in front of you was not paved with stones like the church, but seemed like a whole.

The surrounding houses are all three or five-story buildings, and autonomous carriages whizz past the road in front of you from time to time.

Lyon was stunned for a moment, because what he saw now exceeded his cognitive level.

Suddenly, he felt a breath of high-level life coming from behind. Lyon suddenly turned around and saw Alyssa who was slowly landing.

The little black leather shoes fell gently on the ground without making any sound.

Her wings slowly retracted, and her burgundy hair and gold-edged black skirt slowly swayed in the wind.

Lyon knew her. Although Amelia met the most often, Lyon was impressed by the five of them.

Alisa slowly spoke: "If you want to destroy my king's city, you may have to pass my stance first."

Lyon looked around and didn't see anyone. He thought for a while and said, "I don't want to fight you, it's meaningless! I just want to leave here now."

"Leave?" Alisa was a little confused.

"Yes, hatred doesn't matter. I just want to leave here and live well." Lyon replied, "You just need to go back and tell Selena that I'm dead. In this way, we don't have to fight. Otherwise, with my current seventh-level strength, you really may not be my opponent..."

In desperation, this was Lyon's delaying plan.

After all, he has forgotten the strength of the seventh-level life now, but because the power here was not improved by himself, it is simply unstable and he will definitely not be able to fully exert it.

Not to mention that at such a close distance, the winning rate against the demons who are already good at fighting each other is actually very low.

But now in order to leave here, he can only pin his hopes on the possibility that Alisa herself doesn't want to fight.

He was just betting that since the gods had started a war with Dikao, it was impossible for Alisha and the others to not know.

According to Lyon's understanding of the demons, this is often the time when his subordinates are most likely to rebel.

Because the enemy is too strong, the chance of continuing to survive with the Demon King is very small, so the demons, who have always considered themselves as their priority, often find ways to escape at this time.

But it's a pity that he met a special demon group.

Although the demons are all selfish, the demons are also stubborn.

Once you have determined to be united, you will definitely be more united than human beings!

So Alisa did not answer Lyon's proposal, but just raised her legs and leaned towards him slowly.

Just seeing the firmness revealed in her scarlet pupils, Lyon also knew that she must have disagreed with her proposal.

Since this is the case, it seems that I can only do it.

The moment he made his decision, Lyon had already flew back and began to recite the mantra at the same time.

After all, what he is good at is magic, not to mention that although he has the power of the seventh level, he cannot fully exert his strength at the seventh level.

Alisa in front of her is a real seventh level, so the best choice is to keep a distance.

However, he was still a step slower because the distance between them was too close.

Before he finished reciting the spell, Alisa had almost touched him, and the nail on her right hand that was lifting up became extremely sharp.

"Oh no, there's too late!"

Lyon exclaimed, interrupting the mantra he was reciting: "Wait a minute!"

"Puff!"

Alyssa's right hand accurately grabbed his shoulder, and her sharp nails pierced the skin and penetrated into the muscles.

"Forehead……"

Lyon groaned, then Alisa raised her foot and pressed her right leg directly on his shoulder.

The physical fitness of human beings is not as good as that of the demons, let alone the force he forcibly induced.

I felt a strong force coming, my legs were unstable, and I fell to my knees on the ground.

"Wait! Selena probably won't let you kill me, right?" Lyon said quickly, "I won't let me die until she achieves her goal."

"You can't live that time."

Alisa replied, "Your strength was given by Him, but this is also overdrawing your vitality. Even if I don't kill you, you will not be able to live for an hour!"

"What?" Lyon was stunned, then shook his head wildly, "No, it is impossible, my God would not treat his faithful believers like this."

"No wonder my king said you are pitiful..." Alisa shook her head, said nothing extra, and directly reached out to grab his throat.

The sharp nails pierced into the flesh, and then while Alyssa pulled her hand back, Lyon's neck was completely torn open.

With a large amount of blood spurting out, Lyon opened his eyes wide and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything and fell to the ground powerlessly.

Alisa did not go to see the fallen corpse, but just raised her hand and bit the minced meat in her mouth.

After tasting it, I contacted Enjieli: "The magic contained in these people's flesh and blood is not as full as normal seventh-level life."

"Normal, essentially overdrawing vitality." Enjeli replied, "If I guess correctly, after an hour, their bodies should be completely decayed."

Throwing away the minced meat in his hand, Alisa raised her hand and pointed it gently in her temples: "The magic power in these people's flesh and blood is decreasing dramatically, and it will not work, so you don't have to eat it!"

"Okay, I understand." Amelia and the others agreed.

The next moment, a large number of magicians and the imprisoned Wing Clan rushed out of the prison.

Amelia and the others had already prepared next to each other, and they had already slashed their swords as soon as they rushed out.

"Damn the demon clan, my god now gives us strength. It's better to surrender obediently..." A wing clan shouted loudly after rushing out of the smoke and dust.

However, before he finished speaking, a knife stabbed through the back and pierced it.

Fiana behind her was about to open her mouth and bite it down from her neck, then shook her head: "Idiots are still idiots when they have the power!"
Chapter completed!