Lord of The Mysterious Realms

Chapter 871: The tree house reappears

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The sound insulation effect of the glass made the middle-aged man outside the window the only one present who did not hear Jenkins speaking. His body gradually touches the glass, and then, like passing through a waterfall, his whole body "passes" through the glass to enter the room.

The body dropped by a distance of a finger, allowing the leather shoes to touch the expensive wooden floor, making a clear sound.

He looked around and looked at the people in front of him. He stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers, and flames burst out from between his fingers.

"Your Highness, you don't have to worry, I'm here to help you. Of course, don't forget your promise."

It can be seen that Howard Stuart is very confused now, because the two gifters around him disguised as ordinary people, regardless of revealing their identities, are holding him ready to escape at any time.

"But isn't the gentleman from the tree house already here? Why are we running away?"

Jenkins thought he heard a great word.

He looked at the faces of those who came:

"tree house?"

"What? Have you heard of us?"

"heard about it."

"So do you want to surrender now? The tree house welcomes any ambitious participants, and we can send you to Nolan in Fiddiktli, where there is a shortage of manpower."

The voice is elegant and steady, making people subconsciously believe what they just said.

"Then you go to die!"

As the voice became louder, Jenkins instantly fused his body with [Inextinguishable Flame] and transformed into an elemental form. The roaring flames heated up the air rapidly, causing a sharp change in air pressure, causing wind to appear in the enclosed space.

In this wind, Jenkins' right fist was thrown forward.

"Oh~"

The middle-aged man did not dodge, and confidently swung his right fist. His fist was entwined with a black shadow, and Jenkins, who followed Chocolate to visit the Shadow Realm for a short time, smelled the power of the shadow in it.

The fists of the two collided head-on, and the middle-aged man flew backwards. But he didn't have a chance to smash through the window, because the tiny stream of water wrapped around his right hand.

Jenkins pulled him back with a jerk, and when he temporarily lost his leverage in the air, he punched hard again, hitting the man in the face.

Judging by the touch, he definitely has a broken nose, but that's not the end of it.

"Ha~"

Flame's body receded, and Jenkins turned on the [Cat's Elegance] based on the memories of chocolate playing with mice, frowning, and continued to swing his fists quickly and powerfully, with a very clear feeling of punching to the flesh.

He still can't do the skill of chocolate, but the huge strength itself is not something that middle-aged people can contend with. When the punch was over, he was sent flying again like a rag, but before breaking through the glass, he was caught by the current of water in Jenkins' hand, and then fell to the ground motionless.

"snort!"

Only interjections were used throughout the whole process, but the standing posture with hands hanging down naturally made most people in the banquet hall feel a sense of strength.

Jenkins raised his foot and stomped on the wrist and ankle of the person in front of him, and then signaled the people behind him to prepare to clean up the scene.

Although he is strong now, it is impossible for him to face the seventh-level gifter and win so smoothly. This is aided by the demigod Alexia, who confuses the middle-aged man's mind the moment the battle begins, and Jenkins is really just hammering a piece of meat.

When the dust settled, there was no sound in the banquet hall. Only blood and fire are still affecting people's senses, but the one with the greatest visual impact is the young man standing with his hands behind his back (black robe transformation version).

"tree house… "

Jenkins repeated the word again, frowning tightly, as if encountering unsolvable doubts.

No matter where the information is obtained, it shows that the stage of fate in this era is the city of Nolan on the west coast. And this group of people who are ambitious to compete for the seat of the savior, appearing in Loen in the extreme north, has a big problem no matter how you think about it.

If the possibility that the fainted middle-aged man was lying was ruled out, then there must be something hidden behind this that Jenkins doesn't know yet.

His eyes moved away from the man who was being dragged on the floor, and then looked at the prince and his party surrounded by a transparent membrane.

"Twin Devils."

He muttered in his heart, and a black fuzzy shadow appeared behind him, pulling out the afterimage and rushing towards that direction.

After the shocking explosion, the glass on the entire floor was shattered. Black flames and glass shards flew wantonly in all directions. From the outside of the manor, it looked like someone had detonated a large number of steam bombs at the window.

Alexia raised a blue barrier to protect everyone around her. Although Jenkins was affected by the flames and glass, others could only see his back, not his side walking towards the window. , while healing the wound for himself.

The sound of glass shards falling to the ground was well covered by the oppressive footsteps. At least so far, Jenkins' image as a mysterious man has not collapsed.

The barrier was completely blown apart by the twin demons, and the two benefactors who raised the barrier fell unconscious amidst the smoke and wreckage of the shattered floor.

The part near the window on the second floor is close to collapse, and the floor here is not strong enough to resist the twin demons. If it wasn't for Alexia's protection, the reckless Jenkins might have destroyed half of the house in one fell swoop.

He stood at the floor-to-ceiling windows without glass and looked down. People holding kerosene lamps approached the wall in a semicircle. Dozens of rays of light shone on the young Howard Stuart. He was lying on the ground covered in blood, but he still wanted to struggle to get up.

"At least he wants to be arrested standing up with dignity."

Jenkins said.

"No, I think it's just that he had to stand up because there was too much glass on the ground."

Alexia reminded in a low voice.

Even if the battle inside the manor is over so far, one gifter from the tree house appeared from beginning to end. Jenkins thought that at least one demigod would appear, but Alexia reminded him that there might not be more than a hundred gifters who could reach level eight on the entire continent.

The vast majority of these demigods belong to the sect of gods including evil gods; and a few, such as the crazy Mr. Constantine a long time ago, will never make trouble in the capital of the kingdom. After all, Ruen City, like Nolan City, is a large diocese, and there are only a lot more demigods guarding it than Nolan City.

Even if the tree house has a demigod-level bestower, it will not openly appear in the city. Although this is a slightly chaotic era, order and peace are still the main theme of the era, and the power of the church is still terrifying to those evil people.