A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

The forbidden spell consumes a lot of spiritual power and blood essence. After a forbidden spell came down, Shu Ange was almost on the verge of being scrapped, and it was all supported by His Highness Hehir.

But before launching the forbidden spell, Shu Ange also relied on Hehir for protection in the face of the sudden attack of the masters.

Now, although she was injured, at least she tried her best to cause some damage to those who besieged them.

Shu Ange vomited blood and had a pale face, half-kneeling on the ground. It fell into Hehir's eyes, causing a certain corner of his heart to hurt badly.

Under the intense anger, His Highness Hehir broke out completely, and he refreshed the cognition of others about the elves.

Is this really the legendary, peace-loving elves?

With such a powerful combat power, as long as His Highness Hehir is willing, it is enough to wipe out a small sect with one person.

Shu Ange wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his backhand, stood up slowly from the ground, and stared at His Highness Hehir who was fighting against everyone.

There were about five people who attacked him, including magisters and cultivators in the Yuan Ying stage.

The raging energies converged, and explosions continued to occur, and the entire third floor was in a state of intense shock.

Cracks and potholes appeared in the impregnable walls, and the floor began to crack underfoot.

The huge movement caused by the fighting among the people on the third floor, as well as the impact of various spiritual and magical elements, attracted the attention of the people on the second floor of the underground palace, and the people on the first floor fell into a lot of panic.

"God, this place won't collapse, will it?"

On the first floor, a young Western magician said what everyone was worried about.

Someone replied, "Don't worry, the black market has never had a problem. The auction is about to start, we just have to wait patiently."

This sentence reassured most of the restless people. He was right. There have been no accidents in the black market for so many years.

Only this time, I am afraid that many people will be disappointed.

Brnia had been following the battle on the third floor of the underground palace, and when he saw that His Royal Highness Hehir had the upper hand, he showed a disappointed look.

The battle did not go on to the point of endless death. After His Highness Hehir showed great power, and after the others were defeated, they chose to quit without stubborn resistance.

They left the third floor, and in the collapsed mess of the third floor, only His Royal Highness Hehir and Shu Ange were left.

He gently hugged Shu Ange in his arms and lost the steady stream of vitality to her: "Is your body okay? Can you keep going?"

The injured she was so fragile, His Highness Hehir wanted to treat her like a treasure and guard her behind him.

"The target character's favorability is +5, and the current favorability is 90. The host is one step closer to success!"

The joyful sound of the system sounded in Shu Ange's mind. She leaned against His Highness Hehir's arms and said weakly, "I can still persevere, Your Highness Hehir, you are really amazing."

Her voice was full of dreamy persistence and yearning, and His Highness Hehir hummed and hugged her tighter.

At this moment, a deep underground entrance suddenly appeared in the middle of the venue.

The tortuous steps lead all the way to the ground, and His Highness Herhir once again felt the dangerous aura.

"Hello, Your Honorable Highness Hehir, I'm honored to introduce myself. I'm Bourniy, the man who won the favor of the Elf Queen."

Speaking of this, Bourney showed a weird smile.

(There are still two chapters left)