Asher never thought of escaping, not even after betraying Sir Raven.

He thought that he could get away with it, he thought that his actions would never be discovered, but he could not have imagined that he was still exposed!

He will be killed...... No, he's going to be caught! If he can't escape, he's going to be caught!

There is no need to think about it, according to the master's approach, he will definitely be captured, and the master must have given those people the order to 'capture alive', if he is caught, then the next thing that will greet him will be a series of cruel tortures, until he confides in everything.

After that, he has no value, and then he will be wiped out......

The wind whistled in his ears, and Asher staggered, gasping for breath, running with a force he had never tried before.

He felt as if his throat had been burned by flames, and the cold in the air didn't make him feel comfortable, but rather made his throat feel like it had been slashed with a knife.

The oncoming wind blew his clothes into the blow, and Asher ran for his life in the wasteland, now fleeing from the castle of the Raven family!

Even those who are most familiar with the layout of the castle do not know that at the beginning of the construction of the castle, two secret passages had been built in this castle located in a corner of the city, one of which was recorded in a mezzanine on a page of the "Founding Record", but in fact that one of the secret passages was used to hide people's ears, and the other secret passage was the real secret passage.

No one else knew that only the male heirs of the Ravan family and deacons like Asher, who had served the Ravan family for generations, were qualified to know of the existence of this secret passage.

Asher knew about this secret passage, so he used this secret passage and fled to the wasteland outside Mara in the shortest possible time, and even in the wasteland, he was still running for his life, because he didn't know if anyone was following him, and his heart was always at peace.

"Hah...... Ha...... Ahem, ahem!"

Asher's footsteps slowed down, and at last he stood hunched over the endless wasteland, panting heavily, gulping the knife-like air into his dry throat, provoking a cough.

He looked back, and the wasteland behind him was equally empty, and then he smiled, nervously.

"Hahahahaha

Asher laughed wildly halfway through laughter, but coughed out from thirst, but even so, the smile on his face did not fade.

He looked down at his hands, his eyes full of disbelief, as if he had realized for the first time that he was able to exert such great strength.

"It's wonderful......"

Standing under the scorching sun, Asher raised his hands to cover his face, took a deep breath, and vented his inner panic in a trembling voice: "This feeling is so wonderful, it turns out that I am so powerful...... If I'm so powerful, why should I obey him?"

"Hehe! haha...... Hahaha...... Hahahahaha!"

Asher tried to pour out his fear of Sir Ravan with a wild laugh, and he was trying to convince himself that he was not weak, that he was not a slave of Marl Ravan - he was not a slave of Mar Ravan from an early age, and that he had dedicated the first half of his life to the Ravan family!

"How-"

Asher's laughter came to an abrupt end!

His body became rickety for a moment, and as he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes were also looking around—just a hawk's chirp made him lose his opinion and thought.

There is no one to ......

Asher, who was subconsciously holding her breath, took a long breath and straightened her waist again, but there was no smile on her face.

Looking at the desolation around him, looking at the withered grass under his feet, and feeling the hot air swirling in his lungs, Asher licked his lips, because he was running wild in the scorching sun before, and now his throat was thirsty, but he couldn't replenish his water.

All the cities on the Eagle Plateau do not dare to be close to the mountains and rivers, and once the snow melts on the high mountains, it is very likely that the entire city will be washed away by the current.

There was no water source near Mara, and Asher naturally couldn't replenish the water, so he could only hold on, moisten his throat with saliva, and casually find a direction and walked over.

Now he can't go back to Marat, sir...... Mar Laven would have sent someone to search for him, and if he returned, even if he hid well, he would only kill himself.

Whew-

The wind behind him suddenly rose, Asher's ears moved, as if he felt something, and suddenly turned around and saw the young man with red skin!

At this moment, his blood seemed to freeze, and he saw that the young man's body was emitting a faint golden light—he didn't know what it was, but he knew that he was no longer a deacon of the Laven family, but a wicked man who 'aided and abetted'!

His identity was different, and he couldn't imagine how he could face the legendary jealous and hateful paladin.

Before his identity was revealed, he could repeatedly remind himself that he was still a deacon of the Laven family, so he could be calm and calm when facing the 'master' or the holy warrior...... But not anymore, he's a 'wicked man'!

When the enhanced vision captured the paladin's figure, Asher turned and ran, although he now knew that he had great power, but years of groveling had made him forget his power at this moment.

He didn't think of resisting, he just fled.

"Mr. Asher, please stop!"

It took a great deal of effort to find a secret passage in the castle of the Laven family, and Grush, who followed in Asher's footsteps.

Unlike Asher, who was out of breath and had exerted a lot of strength, Grush still had enough stamina, and after a few brief bursts of speed, he finally caught up with Asher.

Constant high-speed movement is not Grush's forte, but Asher is even worse than the Paladin—he is just a normal man who suddenly has great power.

The [Principles of Justice] that Grush held in his hand suddenly flipped the pages, and the inspired magic turned into a ray of light and pierced into the body of Asher, who was fleeing for his life in front of him.

Asher stopped suddenly, but inertia carried his body forward, and after he was prostrate on the ground, his body that continued to glide on the ground caused his arms and knees to be severely damaged.

Although Grush has justice in his heart and pursues his own 'way of justice', he is by no means a hypocrite who does not even do anything to face the wicked!

If you want the law to be just, you must use force, when facing a wicked person, it is absolutely impossible to reason with him, no matter what grievances he has, it is also a fact that he has done evil things, judging from the current situation, even if Asher is to take revenge on the Laven family, he has hurt the innocent, then, he is a wicked person!

"I ...... I'm guilty......"

Asher's spirit didn't last long to resist the power of the divine magic, and after the paladin approached, he prostrated on the ground, the look of struggle on his face vanished, and the words came out of his mouth.

- [Divine Technique: Forced Confession]!

"I—"

Suddenly, Asher was out of her grasp, but he couldn't get up because of a blow to his knee.

Grush, who had approached Asher's side, saw Asher turn his head, his mouth opening and closing, but he didn't make a sound, his eyes were full of pleading, and then he ......

The [Principle of Justice] in his hand automatically opened, and the divine light instantly shrouded Grush's body, and under the protection of the [Divine Armor], Grush saw the human body in front of him suddenly explode, exploding into a cloud of flesh and blood mist.

The blood in Asher's body rained heavily in front of him, and Grush allowed the stinking blood to fall on the illusory armor that shimmered outside his body, and the holy light evaporated into wisps of black gas, floating upward.

The blood-soaked weeds quickly withered, and the power of the curse penetrated deep into the earth, turning the surrounding land into a withered land where no grass grows.

The paladin was silent, raised his left foot, and fell suddenly—

Bang!

The light blooms in the ground beneath your feet, and the land comes to life again.

Then, with a gloomy face, Grush walked in the direction he had come......

Asher, dead!