The river of fire hangs high and dominates, obscuring the sun's brilliance.

The servants of the Flogat family fled in fear and depression without the command of their superiors, and the Duke of Flogat stood in the half-lost study, staring at the sky in a daze, his eyes reflecting a red color.

"Sir!"

The attendant, who had been standing outside the door for a long time, slammed on the door at the order of the butler, and the butler of the Flogat family walked in quickly.

But as soon as he had taken two steps, the butler's footsteps stopped, and he and the others stared at the crimson in the sky.

Looking at the long river of flames, Duke Flogat subconsciously remembered the black dragon—remembered what the black dragon had said to him before.

Commiseration......

It would be a mercy to let him continue to live......

Panic spread in the hearts of the great nobles of this Kurkut Empire, as long as he saw that river of fire, he would remember what the black dragon had said to him, and that sentence had been engraved in his heart and could not be forgotten!

He wanted to turn around and run away, but his legs, feet, and neck seemed to be unable to move.

His body was as stiff as a piece of wood, and his consciousness was giving orders to his body, but he didn't get any response, like a stone sinking into the sea, without making a single wave.

"Master, master......"

The butler, who was standing behind Duke Flogat, came to his senses, called twice, and leaned in with trepidation.

“...... Sir?" the butler's hand put on Duke Flogat's shoulder, and gently shook his master's body.

At this moment, his heart was full of panic, for fear that if he shook his master's body slightly, he would find out that his master was actually dead.

However, Duke Flogat's stiff neck turned and his eyes looked blankly at his butler.

After the butler saw Duke Flogat's movements, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said softly: "Master, let's get out of here first, it's too dangerous here......"

As he spoke, he glanced with apprehension at the clearing in front of Duke Flogat, where there used to be a wall, but now there was nothing left.

Most of the desks that had been placed in the study were gone, and only a few pieces of wreckage still lay at their feet, silently indicting the brutality of the vandals.

A light breeze blew through the gap in front of Duke Flogat, and gradually, Duke Flogat recovered, and he was able to regain control of his body.

"Okay, good ......" but his consciousness still seemed to be in chaos, and Duke Flogat's voice trembled as he replied.

"Quick, take me away!" As if afraid that the others would not understand, Duke Flogat glared at them and emphasized again, "Now!"

The housekeeper was stunned for two seconds, looked at the slightly chubby middle-aged man in front of him blankly, looked at his figure, then gritted his teeth, put his master's arm on his shoulder, and shouted angrily to the attendants: "What are you doing in a daze? Come and take the master out!"

Several attendants looked at each other a few times, then gritted their teeth and stomped their feet, made up their minds, and walked forward...... But they immediately stopped.

Darkness enveloped the room, and Duke Flogatt and the butler had their backs to the gap in the room, which should have had a light penetrating into the room, but now, under their feet, around them, the whole room was filled with a shadow.

Poof!

The blank-looking attendants suddenly fell to their knees, their bodies trembling continuously.

The bodies of Duke Flogat and the butler stiffened at the same time, they didn't dare to turn back, and they couldn't turn back!

The muscles of the neck seemed to have become a whole, and no matter how much they ordered, they could not turn their heads.

"You ...... Where do you want to go?"

As if a long sigh came from beneath the abyss, Duke Flogat's and the butler's limp legs could no longer support their bodies, and they both fell to the ground.

Not only the muscles of his neck, but Duke Flogat felt his tongue stiffen as well, unable to utter even words begging for mercy.

Cervantes carried Charlie Flogat's head and slowly fell from the air, his eyes kept staring at the back of the slightly chubby middle-aged man, and asked softly: "Duke Flogat, can you tell me where you want to go?"

Poof!

A voice came from behind him, causing Duke Flogat's hair to stand on end and his breathing to stagnate.

Cold sweat continued to ooze and soak through his clothes.

"What is it that gives you the courage to resist me?" Cervantes pointed to the corpse he had thrown to the ground, "is that him? ”

The corpse of Charlie Flogat, known as the Sword of the White Mist, was lying on the ground, his eyes had completely lost their lustre, filth was flowing out of his body, and a foul smell began to fill the air.

His sword was gone, and a bloody hole had been made in his chest, and his heart, lungs, and liver were gone.

Looking at Cervantes again, there were several cuts in his body, and hot blood flowed out of the wounds, down his arms and trouser legs, and onto the ground, eroding the ground under his feet into a small pit.

"Can you tell me? Duke Flogat......"

The black dragon pressed his hand on the head of the middle-aged man in front of him, and the blood flowed down his arm, instantly burning the skin of Duke Flogat.

"Ahh

Cervantes lifted Duke Flogat's head, got him up from the ground, and twisted his neck to make him look at himself.

"Huh?" the black dragon raised his eyebrows, "Are you stupid? It's okay to be stupid, you tell me, where did you hide the elf slave, tell me!"

Looking at those indifferent eyes, Duke Flogat couldn't close his eyes because of fear, he could only watch—

"I, I'm telling you...... I'll tell you!

Seeing the black dragon slowly frowning, Duke Flogat hurriedly wailed with a mournful face: "It's underground—under the underground cell, there is a secret door, the key...... The keys are in my bedroom, I can go get them for you!"

"Oh......"

Cervantes nodded, and then crushed the duke's head.

Red and white splashed all over his body, but his expression still didn't change.

It's like a kid stepping on a little bug – that's not enough to make him feel like he's having any mood swings.

Glancing at those whose bodies were frozen in place and unable to move, the black dragon retracted his dragon wings and looked at the ground beneath his feet.

Sera said, don't kill innocents, then leave them alone!

Cervantes stomped under his feet, and the ground under their feet collapsed instantly.

"Ah!!!h

Screams and screams abounded, but Cervantes ignored them, turned his head to look, and realized that he had not yet reached the underground cells of the castle.

He bared his teeth and began to happily search for the entrance to the underground cell.

After all, there is the underground part below, and if he destroys it too badly, the underground cell and the secret room below will collapse, but his original purpose is to save those enslaved elven slaves.

The load-bearing walls and supporting columns had broken a lot at the foot of Cervantes just now, so the castle of the Flogat family was slowly crumbling.

After breaking through the secret door, the black dragon came to the secret room, where he saw a hall in which the elven slaves lying naked and with no sparkle in their eyes were lying.

The lights on the edge of the hall were dim, and the crystals on the magic lamps shone faintly.

Cervantes looked left and right, and saw that none of the elven women reacted to his arrival.

Pouting, he took out a bell, activated it with mana, and then rang the bell.

"Hey, are you still conscious? If you have, just help the others, follow me, I will take you out, from today on, you are liberated!"