"Lisa~~" The sad cry conveying longing echoed in the snowy field.

There was a piercing sickle hook on each of the demon's shoulders and right leg. The demon's screams while struggling made Mu Hua's arm, which was holding up the sword, tremble involuntarily.

"Don't listen, kill him!" The cold shout came from Tina's mouth.

Following Tina's order, a terror rider swung his sword at the demon's neck.

The next moment, blood spurted out, and a head that looked like an underage rolled onto the snow.

The demon, a demon who had lost his humanity, called out someone's name when his life was about to end.

"This is an exile who is about to regain his senses. The reason we have to wear masks is to avoid being exploited by them."

"Even if Lisa really appeared in front of him and was distracted, he would take out Lisa's heart without hesitation."

"So, don't think too much."

With the death of the exiles, seeing that Mu Hua and Taibesha looked unhappy, Barbara used her weapon to sweep away the head that rolled near her, and forced a sarcastic smile on her face, as if she was not tired of explaining, and spoke to Mu Hua and Taibesha.

"According to the development of the story, the villain should have appeared, but why do I always feel like I've become the villain?" While frowning, Mu Hua and Taibetha looked at each other and smiled bitterly at each other.

It is unclear how large the Garden of Exile is, nor is it certain how many exiled demons are in this courtyard.

However, due to the strong territorial awareness of the exiles, the efficiency of hunting the exiles would be very low in the absence of mobility.

The Purgatory Warhorses provided Mu Hua and his party with excellent mobility, but the cavalry's hunting also made Mu Hua and his party's hunting behavior full of savagery and brutality.

Mu Hua is not a good man or a believer, or rather, adventurers who are used to hunting demons are not good men or women.

But perhaps because of the influence of the education and cognition they received since childhood, compared with Barbara and Tina's calmness and ruthlessness, when facing these exiles, Mu Hua and Taibetha became a little uncomfortable with the increase in the frequency of hunting.

"Don't be fooled by their appearance. In the eyes of the exiles, neither humans nor demons are the same as them."

"Apart from the desire to eat, their need for killing even exceeds reproduction and sleep." Seeing Mu Hua shouting to stop the cavalry, Tina repeated the habits of the exiles to Mu Hua again.

"So, why not just kill these beings early? Why do we have to keep them together and raise them?" Mu Hua said impatiently as he smelted the dead exiles.

The demon couldn't smelt anything decent, so Mu Hua just collected some blood crystals and treated them as collecting cards.

"Customs are one thing, but I'm afraid these exiles are also used by the demon clan as a deterrent to the outside world."

"Just like Barbara said, the demon tribe is also trying to make them live in groups. If they are deployed outside, they can also be regarded as a kind of berserker soldiers, right?" Taibesha asked.

"There are also such voices in the tribe, but we have not yet found a way to control and direct them."

"Moreover, demons are born in human society, and there are human forces that have the tendency to create demons."

"Alan has been working hard to combat those forces. If there are any possessed demons in the outside world, our clan will try to eliminate them as soon as possible."

"Just like Barbara and I, even if we become your followers, if there are possessed people around you in the future, we have the obligation to hunt them down and attack them." Tina shook her head and said.

"Duty?" Mu Hua frowned.

"It is our duty to report to the tribe as soon as possible. Usually the tribe will send an inspection team. If the situation is urgent, we will also need to assist the local government in fighting against the possessed."

"Of course, you are not required to participate in such matters," Tina explained.

"These situations involve the continuation of the demon clan, and require the master's understanding." Barbara interjected.

"Well, Helen has already mentioned these." When Mu Hua was silent, Taibetha comforted him.

Taibesha knew more about the situation of the demons. Helen had also told her about it on the plane, but Mu Hua was dozing off at that time. When he heard the Tina sisters talk about it again, he felt a little sad about the complexity of the demon clan.

A good fighting race, because of the problem of human nature, was turned into a servant race. And their devil nature is purer than that of demons. Once they are possessed by demons, they are not tolerated by humans or demons. It is really impossible for such a race to survive and establish a country.

The magic power gathered, and under Barbara's surprised gaze, Mu Hua, who was feeling irritated, began to gather magic.

Using magic as a medium, the scorching fire element materializes and condenses in the sky.

The night was ignited by the illumination of the fire meteorites, and the flaming meteorites that dispelled the darkness streaked across the night sky. Dozens of fire meteorites, dragging orange-red tails, smashed towards the distant snowfield.

"The first principle of spellcasting is to use your ultimate skill where the enemy can't reach you." Ignoring the astonishment of the three women, Mu Hua muttered to himself.

A very unorthodox fireball technique, a meteorite fire attack. Mu Hua used this magic in a way that spreads as much as possible to launch a covering attack on the snowfield in the distance.

Within a few hundred meters, Mu Hua could still control the fire meteorites to a certain extent. When the fire meteorites were a thousand meters away, Mu Hua lost control of them and let them fall into the distance along the predetermined trajectory.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Amid the loud explosions, a fire cloud with a diameter of hundreds of meters exploded in the distance.

Now, the "Fireball Spell" that Mu Hua used with all his strength had completely turned into turret magic. Every explosion of fire was like an exploding high-explosive missile.

Although it is far less powerful than a nuclear water explosion for the time being, if it is measured according to the level of intermediate magic, the power of this magic has seriously exceeded the standard.

The large-scale flames brought about by the explosions were more dense and cruel than the coverage of white phosphorus bombs.

When the heat wave hit, the steam from the melted ice and snow dissipated in an instant, followed by strong high-temperature winds.

This was just the impact caused by a few fire meteorites closest to him. With Mu Hua's deliberate actions, more fire meteorites exploded one after another within a dozen miles in front of Mu Hua.

The light brought sources of fire that seemed like wounds to the earth, and also disturbed the rest of all things farther away.

It was unclear whether the spell cast as a way of venting one's anger had actually hit the exile Mu Hua, but this simple spell did kill quite a few locusts hiding in the snowfield.

There is no need to mention the reaction near Mu Hua. Outside the courtyard, in a wizard's tower somewhere on the island, the ghost who always wore a mask on his face opened his snake eyes.

"Does this kid have a grudge against the devil?" Next to the ghost, an old man in military uniform named House couldn't help but speak as he watched the projected scene of Mu Hua casting a spell.

Among the group of people who entered the Court of Exile, Mu Hua and his team were more efficient in killing the exiles because of the cavalry.

In fact, they had already completed the demon's coming-of-age ceremony. When House saw Mu Hua using alchemical methods to deal with the bodies of the exiles earlier, he didn't react much.

But now it's dark, and instead of finding a safe place to rest, he is throwing this kind of large-scale attack magic all over the world. How much hatred and resentment is this?

House seriously suspected that this kid had been bullied by some demon before, and that he had been bullied badly...

"Hehe, this kid has learned quite a lot. This level of elemental magic..." The vertical pupils in the masked man's eyes turned back into normal human pupils, and he chuckled under the mask.

"It should be inherent magic, meteor, no, fireball, meteorite, explosive flame, rain of fire, that's not right either." The masked man took action, and one of the two women condensed a group of magic circles in her hands, muttering, as if simulating the magic cast by Mu Hua.

"It's not a rain of fire, it should be a series of fireballs, exploding flames and explosive flames. However, to reach this number of fireballs, the consumption is too high if it is performed conventionally. It's really a good inherent magic." The masked man speculated.

"It's too slow and not suitable for fighting against opponents of the same level. Considering his age, it's a bit of a waste to spend his energy on this kind of magic." Another woman among the four said.

In her opinion, the most important thing for young people to practice is to save their lives. As long as they live long enough, they can figure out offensive magic at any time. If Mu Hua were here, he would be able to talk to this woman more easily. . .

"Stop calling him 'boy'. If I'm not mistaken, this kid is of higher status than you." The masked man did not refute the woman's words, but spoke to them seriously.

"Position? The Pale Lord?" The hall fell silent due to the masked man's words, and House frowned and tested.

"You mean he will also become a ghost?" Not getting a response from the masked man, a woman spoke again.

"Ghosts and gods, if they become ghosts and gods, they will be troublesome. Let someone bring them here. Seeing his impatient look, don't let him throw the fire meteorites randomly. Aren't you afraid of hurting other trial participants?"

The masked man did not comment. While he was talking, House responded, walked out of the room quickly, and whispered something to the waiter outside the door. (End of this chapter)