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Yuan Cuncheng didn't even glance at the giant tree, and strode forward.

Admittedly, Wattler's fused familiars are indeed good.

However, the gap between quality and quantity is not so easily bridged.

Moreover, Yuan Cuncheng's familiars are not ordinary vampire familiars, but star beasts that have been upgraded by Bai Yacha and truly represent his own meaning.

The power they release when they are fully activated is not something Wattler's mere few familiars can compare to.

This is also because Yuan Cuncheng's current power is far from sufficient.

Not to mention anything else, as long as his magic power grows to the four-digit level.

As long as he sends out one familiar, this planet will be directly destroyed.

"Being able to survive can be considered your good luck."

"The ice will melt to the point where you can break free in ten minutes."

"Continue to try your best to grow, and if you satisfy me, I can consider letting you see a brand new world."

He slowly walked to Wattler's side.

This man in a white suit, a fanatic for war, could not be spared by the Azure Ice of the Enchantress.

While freezing his familiars, Agulola bestowed the same treatment upon him.

If it were any other race, being frozen by such low temperatures would definitely mean no chance of survival.

Even vampires would find it difficult to escape death.

However, Wattler's abilities are clearly still good, after all, he is the number one person under the Progenitor, and he has preserved his last trace of weak vitality.

The survival instinct of his familiars has also erupted, and they have begun to feed back to him.

After saying these words, Yuan Cuncheng directly left this place.

"Crack, crack, crack, crack——!"

Strong sunlight refracted on this ice sculpture emitting beautiful colors, and it was at this moment that a cracking sound came from the ice sculpture.

This is the sound of the ice sculpture cracking little by little.

Looking closely, one can see that the previously smooth and complete ice surface is now covered with various black cracks.

"Bang——!"

The sound of an explosion rang out, and countless ice blocks and ice chips flew in all directions.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Accompanied by such violent coughing, Wattler, who was frozen in the ice sculpture, successfully broke free.

However, he is far from the usual calm, suave, and cynical appearance.

On the contrary, his current appearance looks extremely miserable.

This misery is not only reflected in his already tattered clothes, but also in the weakness of his magic power and physical strength.

You must know that vampires are the most numerous in magic power among the entire demon race.

Their magic power is so abundant that they never need to train when doing things or using power, because they only need to use the premium, and there is no need to save it at all.

But now it is obviously different.

In order to fully break free from Yuan Cuncheng's restraints on him, he has completely exhausted his magic power, not a single drop is left.

"Haha, hahahaha, hahaha!"

"It's so爽, this fear, this overwhelming power.."

"As expected of the Fourth Progenitor."

Clearly he is so weak that he can't even stand, but Wattler is now genuinely happy, and his spirit is in a state of extreme excitement.

For a battle maniac, what could be more pleasing than this?

"However, try every means to grow?"

"What exactly does this mean?"

Despite being in a frozen state, Wattler's thinking consciousness is still functioning normally.

He can hear what Yuan Cuncheng said to him.

"However, see a new world, huh."

Wattler blinked his eyes, looked at the few white clouds floating in the sky, and laughed loudly again.

"Then I will try my best to show you."

Chapter 233: Ophiuchus

"Surpassing that guy's power is really something to look forward to."

Standing on the top of the cornerstone gate, the iconic building of Itogami Island, a woman with emerald green hair and exuding a wild beauty, couldn't help but exclaim as she looked at the completely frozen scene in the distance.

At the same time, at a port, a dark-skinned boy in Arab attire looked at the scene in the distance and opened his blood-red pupils, sneering.

"Asking for trouble, after all, paying the price for his own madness."

Finally, there was a girl standing on the top of a crane on the harbor pier.

However, the expression on this girl's face was very interesting, first disbelief, and then a face full of helplessness.

At this time, the black cat standing on her shoulder directly spoke.

"Don't be discouraged, Hiina."

"Although we all have expectations for you, just treat this expectation as a joke."

"We hope you can contain the Progenitor, but no one expects you to contain the Progenitor."

Edodo En lightly pressed his disciple's shoulder with his fleshy paw pads.

Expectation is one thing, containment is another.

Expectation refers to beautiful wishes or ideals, which is illusory.

Containment requires real swords and guns.

Even if the Progenitor has not taken action for a long time, even if they are very confident in the Seven-Type Assault Demon-Subduing Machine Gun they created, Hiina's ability of absolute preemption is also very suitable for this gun.

But if the Progenitor can be so easily killed or severely injured, then he would not be the emperor of the Night Empire that rules the world.

"I've already thought about this."

Himeragi Yukina curled her lips.

She was only used to her teacher's behavior of dismantling her platform, and nothing else.

This was not the first time she had felt pressure from Yuan Cuncheng, and from the beginning, she knew that the mission she was initially given was like a joke.

But being said so directly still made her face a little hot.

Moreover, what she wanted to express was not this meaning.

"What I want to say is that we are now seeking skin with a tiger."

However, Edodo En shook his head, looked at the perfectly restricted power, and Itogami Island that was not affected.

"We are just taking chestnuts from the fire and seeking a new master."

……

「The following is international news: An unknown new type of influenza has appeared in the Nerapucci Autonomous Region, which has already infected 400,000 people.」

The TV station was switched to the Itogami Island News TV station.

「The new type of influenza in the Americas and Europe is now breaking out in areas 24, 25, and 26. Please residents do not go out unless necessary. Be sure to wear masks and take disinfection measures when going out. The Garrison and hospitals have already begun to treat patients.」

"Is this the so-called infection of the Glare Banquet?"

Sitting on the sofa, Aiba Asagi pressed the button on the remote control, constantly switching channels.

The places where the outbreaks occurred were the Three Great Night Empires, the Nerapucci Autonomous Region, and Itogami Island.

All of them are areas held by the electors who participated in this Glare Banquet.

Sitting here, Aiba Asagi has learned all the knowledge about the Glare Banquet.

No matter what, she has already moved into this room, and naturally, she has become Yuan Cuncheng's person.

Even if she is still only a junior high school student, even if she has not yet awakened her true power, this level of information sharing is still necessary.

"They should be okay, right?"

The news did not broadcast photos of the patients, but this did not prevent the little girl Aiba Asagi from expressing her worries.

"Something will definitely happen, but this something depends entirely on how you think about it."

Minamiya Natsuki picked up her black tea and looked at Aiba Asagi with a playful look.

Aiba Asagi also blinked her eyes, waiting for Minamiya Natsuki's next words.

Minamiya Natsuki obviously didn't mean to keep her in suspense.

"If you want to talk about the danger to life, there is definitely none. At most, you will lose one to two years of memory."

"That's already considered something, right?"

"What if you forget someone important to you because of the loss of these one or two years?"

Aiba Asagi suddenly became anxious.

She is now at the time of empathy, after all, her mother has just been cured, and she is enjoying the love of her family.

But what she thought of was not this.

After all, the family relationship between parents and children cannot be erased in one or two years, because parents have watched you grow up since childhood.

What she thought of was love and friendship.

If these two years are missing, when they wake up again, it is very likely that lovers are no longer lovers, friends are not friends, and everything has changed.

"But Miss Aiba, compared to losing one or two years of life, it is better to lose your life, isn't it?"

Liana, who put on a maid outfit, said as she put the plate in her hand on Aiba Asagi's table.

The plate was filled with beautifully cut and arranged fruit.

Now, Liana has completed all the things she needs to do, and she thinks she can't rest like this.

Or rather, Liana still needs to brush her presence in front of Yuan Cuncheng, so she took over the maid's job again.

"This..."

For a moment, Aiba Asagi was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Indeed, if memory and life are placed on both ends of the scale, she would not hesitate to choose life.

But the problem is.

Even if it is only a small number of people, in their hearts, memory is more precious than life.

"The weak have no right to make suggestions to the strong, they can only accept the decisions of the strong."

Liana's expression was calm, saying words that were quite cruel to the current Aiba Asagi.

However, although cruel, this is the truth in this world.

Whether it is the citizens of Itogami Island, or the residents of those Night Empires, none of the electors have asked for their opinions.

Because there is no need, because they are weak, so they can only obey.

"Okay, there's no need to say so much."

Putting the cup of black tea back on the table, Minamiya Natsuki sighed softly.

"That guy said that this situation won't last long, and once the Glare Banquet is over, the extraction of this ritual will stop."

"It won't take one or two years, at most just a few months."