I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

"Why are you here?" Li Yue was startled and put away his bone sword only after recognizing the person.

It was Isaac Lamont, the Brave Studies instructor and the first generation Brave.

"The Braves of the Tass Empire have all come out, of course I have to come too. I've been waiting so long." Isaac asked, "Otherwise, where else could I go?"

"Go to Loushan!" Li Yue imagined that if Isaac had been there, people like Hunteral, Abaddon, Barrow, and Bonnie would have died instantly upon meeting him.

Killing Braves, of course, Isaac was the most skilled.

"Loushan? A place frequented by thieves and hunters? No fun." Isaac shook his head. "Knights are more chewy."

"What? Hunters, thieves, and merchants aren't Braves? Discrimination?" Li Yue was angry when he thought of this. "Your Brave Studies should be revised. The current Braves are clearly different from before…"

In Brave Studies, Isaac talked about many families and gave several practical battles, but after the city was really opened, Li Yue found that the Braves he encountered didn't play those old tricks, and they had all embarked on their own different "paths"…

Brave Studies was basically a waste of time.

"Different? Are you saying they absorb the power of demons and abandon the purity of a Brave?" Isaac actually understood what Li Yue meant.

In the hall, a dwarf stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the ever-changing sky and the stars in the illusion.

"That's great." Yi He turned to leave, but suddenly Jin suddenly threw something at him.

"Is he going to stop Qi Xinyong?" Qi Xin spread his hands. "If Gerald wants to clean up his own house, it's none of our business. It would be best if he killed Yi He along with him, so you can act freely."

"Although the old Pope is dead, we have elected a successor, Sistolum. Li Yue is helping the new Pope Torsos to hunt him down. Is there any way to check the future of the Demon Pocket Watch… or the future of these demons."

"Those merchants, gunmen, thieves, mechanics… don't count."

Kingston looked disdainful.

Ying Ying pulled out a spine and cracked it like a whip.

And in Rift Lind, Qi Xinyong, the first generation Brave, held a shard of a broken mirror in his hand, deep in thought.

Fortunately, the broken mirror was flying over piece by piece. Even if Qi Xinyong had doubts, he knew that retrieving the sacred object was a great achievement—during the imperial counter-offensive, the existence of the sacred object was of positive significance for dividing the spoils of war.

Jin listened with great interest.

"This is the sacred object of the first generation Brave family."

The headache should be for the general—if 15 magic cannons are lost and the war damage is reported, if this mess can't be pushed onto Yi He, then he can only give the first generation Brave and Isaac family some benefits and say some nice words.

"Huh? Hasn't the Pope's head been presented yet?" Yi He asked in confusion.

"Go ahead, isn't it your mission to break through Demon King City, Great Ice Rift, and Fire Burning Valley? What are you waiting for? Start with Demon King City?" The dwarf said lightly.

Jin thought of Soya, the fanboy of the Lamont family. He didn't know if he was still alive, and he didn't know how Gerald would view him.

Domino communication, brainwashing Tom, shadow space teleportation…

"What's wrong?" The dwarf sensed Yi He's footsteps and let out a childish voice.

"Only a pure Brave can kill the Demon King. We have gone down the wrong path." Kingston commented.

"Where is your sacred object?" Kingston looked at Jin, and then noticed the shadow beside him.

"Then let's set off! To the next royal tent!" Dandan was ready to lead the way.

The top of the hall was transparent. The sky was mixed with various illusions, including gods fighting and pushing each other, twisted and spreading illusionary light holes, and human faces constantly experiencing birth, growth, aging, and death.

"So?" The dwarf turned around. He was a little boy with eyes so big that they took up half of his face. "Do you want Li Yue to provide help?"

"Oh, it became Norrellmore's spine? Not bad."

"Then you wait." Yi He didn't care about the loss of 15 magic cannons, and looked towards Rift Lind with his hands in his sleeves.

"Okay, I'm going to kill Qi Xinyong, goodbye." With the broken mirror pointing the way, Qi Xinyong would definitely not let go of this opportunity.

"As you wish." Yi He exited the hall, opened his eyes, and returned to Rift Lind.

"Didn't Jesse say he wanted to kill Qi Xinyong?" Dandan still remembered Jesse's instructions.

"Faith is not dead, it just exists in another form." The dwarf sighed.

"Are you so idle? Just waiting like that?" Yi He's robe was only white, and the other eight colors were much dimmer, obviously because after losing Jin, he had to split himself up to maintain the battle line.

Anyway, he had already agreed with Isaac on the division of Rift Lind, and the magic mirror was flying into his hands, so Clive felt there was no need to risk it alone.

"There's still a Rank 9 Archmage beside him!" Jin kindly reminded him, and knew that with Kingston's help, Yi He would definitely not be able to pursue him in a short time.

"I encountered a group of very strange demons." Yi He said, "I heard the ticking of the Demon Pocket Watch on them."

"Is there any difference? The strong are the strong, and those who absorb the power of demons are still strong."

Yi He closed his eyes, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. He himself stepped into a hall.

"I don't need his help, I just want to remind him, otherwise the Demon Pocket Watch will be destroyed by you." Yi He lowered his head.

"What was that just now?" Kingston also shattered the magic mirror when he jumped over. At this moment, the complete fragments were flying towards Rift Lind.

"Could it be that you can just drink some magic potion made of demons, increase your strength to that of a high-level demon, memorize the order of the magic potion, announce that you have discovered a new path, and then say that you are a Brave?"

"Maybe it's a trap…" Clive looked suspiciously at the gradually flying mirror light, not intending to leave his position.

The Rift Qi Xin counter-offensive was coming to an end.

A whip smashed hard into his face, turning him into a beam of light.

On the way to the royal tent, Qi Xin spent 100,000 good intentions to redeem a source of trust, ready to study this magical thing carefully—the sky-high price of Sky Spine Flesh, which can distort and restore cognition, the sooner it is conquered, the more helpful it will be.

Jin performed a set of smooth operations, sending the seized magic cannons and shells back to the library, and then drove Ideal Township to embark on the return journey again.

Because in the future, he can confidently say that Hannibal is on the "doctor" path.

In the palm of his hand was a small domino. Kingston frowned.

"Besides, my specialty is killing Braves, not lecturing." Kingston waved his hand and turned around.

"Li Yue is helping the new Pope hunt down the remnants of the Papacy and cleanse the faith."

Anyway, they are all self-proclaimed.

"Let's put our spoils back first, Copper Spoon must be very anxious…" Delayed by the magic mirror for half a day, Jin had long wanted to send the 15 magic cannons back to the library's workshop as soon as possible.

Saying it was Rift Lind was not accurate—the mountain and the royal tent were cut off, revealing golden ore. The demons who had fled to the distance of the royal tent died by the thousands under Yi He's destruction magic, leaving only a few who were lingering on their last breath, being harvested by the first generation Brave and the Isaac family's private army.

"Okay, you can call me for those below Rank 8." Kingston left a good word and ran wildly after the magic mirror fragments.

"I am tired of probing. We have dedicated too much to this feast… We need to slowly step on all the knowledge to ascend to the heavenly rank… to transcend the apex…"

In the light, the Tass Empire's army was crushed into a pile of flesh.

"If I encounter a Brave in the future, can I use this to notify you?" Braves are not like demons, and there are no materials dropped after killing them. Jin didn't want to waste time entangled with them. It would be best if Kingston could help.

"Oh… first generation Brave family… our taste is not bad." Jin's words touched some distant memories of Kingston.

"That's really a pity… I understand." Yi He stepped forward.

The demon who could escape from Yi He's hands must not be someone who could be easily controlled.