After traveling through time, I want to become a magical omnipotent saint

"Mr. Zevaang, eight of my C Groups died at the hands of Higgindale nine hours ago. Since you care more about Higgindale than I do, why don't you let your A Group deal with her? I have no way to deal with her!"

Mahgra came to his office and spoke in a deep voice, as if he was confiding in him helplessly, or as if he was blaming himself.

"This is really sad news," Ziva said after he stood up. "We really can't spare any manpower from Group A. There are so many places in the world, and there are five people taking turns to explore the fourth dungeon. I even have to do some unnecessary work myself. If you hand over the work of your Group C to me, I'm sorry, I can't help you. If you really don't dare to contact Higgindale again, you can borrow people from Group B who are doing the same kind of work."

Mahgra shook his head and said indifferently, "I don't trust the abilities of the people in Group B. Higindor has hidden abilities in other areas. The twelve intermediate magic swords she bought are actually the weapons she uses for her own equipment."

"That guy was able to kill eight high-level magicians easily, twice! Twice! With her strength, I don't think any high-level magician can do anything to her!"

Zevaang fell into deep thought, stroking the stubble on his chin and quietly closing his eyes.

"Okay, in that case, remember to transfer the paperwork for Higgindale to my office. Remember, I want all the information about Higgindale from Group C. I may go there in person in a short time."

Mahgra was very excited. He didn't expect that he would agree so easily.

What Zevaang was thinking in his heart was that he planned to ask Higindor in person, to find out why she killed Suying, what connection she had with the fourth-level dungeon, and her strength that had been hidden for many years.

Even if the other party intends to kill you, you have the ability to avoid it.

At this moment, in a basement of the Black Valley Tribe.

Alvin was sitting on a chair, which was locked with an iron chain. There were two big men standing on both sides of the chair. The one interrogating him was a fat middle-aged man in white clothes.

"What is your relationship with Higgindale? Where and when did you meet?"

Alvin knew that the person they called Higindor was actually the Saint Lady in transformation. The Saint Lady never said who he was, so he had no idea at all.

"I don't know. I know nothing," Erwin answered firmly, tears streaming down his face. "She has nothing to do with me. What's the point of you asking Higgindale to arrest me?"

The people in the interrogation room simply didn't believe that the young man knew nothing. They just thought he was ungrateful and was being stubborn.

At this time, a big man took out a box full of sewing needles, and he took out a needle.

"You're going to tell me or not! If you don't, I'll stick this needle into the cracks between your fingernails! If you can bear it, I'll stick twenty needles into the cracks between your fingernails and toes little by little!"

Erwin looked at the silver needle, the fingers of his hands and feet were shrinking, his breathing was tense, and he said with tears in his eyes: "I don't know, I really don't know what you are talking about!"

Another big man grabbed Erwin's right hand and pried his fingers apart...

Erwin was completely terrified.

"I said, I said...she is the Saint, not Higgindale!" That's all Alvin remembered.

"What the hell are you talking about, little kid! Give me some punishment!"

The boy's screams were heard in the interrogation room...

At noon, the Flower of Sin organization branch in Leonton City.

"Why didn't I see Alvin today?" Isabella changed into Higgindale's appearance and came to the teahouse of Higanbana to ask.

"He didn't come back yesterday. I thought he should still be staying overnight in the Black Valley Tribe."

Higanbana's reply made Isabella worried, because Erwin had always been very obedient and would wait wherever he was told to.

Isabella opened a space gap leading to the Black Valley Tribe...

"You are so powerful. You killed eight high-level magicians overnight. Your bad reputation will probably spread all over the world soon. But I dare not tell anyone that you are from the Flower of Sin. Earl Jialai has a deep connection with our Flower of Sin. If you make a scene like this, it will be difficult for all of us to continue our business."

The red spider lily seemed to be advising her not to continue messing around.

"I am only here to retrieve Erwin and my subordinates. If someone wants to attack me, there is no reason for me to get beaten, right? No one in the Flower of Sin is protecting each other. You can also cut off your relationship with me, so that no one from the Magic Group will come looking for you."

After Isabella finished speaking, she entered the space gap and came to the place where the Black Valley tribe had a fierce battle last night.

The bodies on the ground had been carried away, and most of the people on duty nearby were junior second or third level magicians. When they saw Higindor appear, they all fled to the depths of the tiankeng.

Isabella released the 'Earth Dragon Magic Sensing' and detected that there were several mid-level magicians gathered in the basement of a residential building. Their positions were very strange.

Isabella opened the gap in space and took a few steps straight to the door of the house.

A junior level 3 gatekeeper discovered that it was the killer who killed eight high-level magicians with one blow last night. He was so scared that he dared not speak. From the moment he appeared, his eyes were wide open and had not changed.

Isabella walked to the door.

"If you don't want to die, open the door for me and take me downstairs to have a look."

The gatekeeper opened the door tremblingly, his legs and feet weak, and asked for the entrance to an underground secret room.

Isabella was quite satisfied and walked in.

"If you have nothing to do with me, get out of here!"

The gatekeeper did not dare to delay and directly took out the primary teleportation scroll and left this place. Now he could not care about anyone!

Isabella came to the basement and saw Erwin sitting in a chair in pain with blood flowing from his hands and feet and tears streaming down his face.

The three people in the interrogation room saw that it was Higgindale and immediately showed their magic seals.

"Lady Saint!" A glimmer of light flashed in Erwin's desperate eyes. "I don't know anything. These people took advantage of me after the boxing match..."

Isabella saw needles stuck in the nails of Erwin's hands and feet, and blood was flowing out...

It was a shocking scene. Isabella couldn't bear it and covered her heart with her hands, frowning, and her mind moved.

Swah——

Three mid-level magic swords flew out from the gap in space and nailed the three people to the wall.

The few people did not die immediately. After struggling for a few breaths, they became three salted fish hanging on the ground.

When Isabella saw the injured Erwin, even though she felt relieved, she was still furious.

"If you use healing magic, your injury may not be healed. Take out the needle and I will heal you. Just grit your teeth and bear it!"

Isabella instructed, and when she raised her right hand, she released gravity magic to control the needle, and pulled it out in an instant...

Erwin's back teeth were almost broken, but he still didn't say a word.

Isabella casts healing magic...

"They didn't even give you the money?"

Erwin's injuries and pain gradually improved and he no longer felt any pain.

"Yes, they want to arrest Higgindale..."

Erwin recounted in detail what he saw and heard after the fight yesterday.

"You have been wronged during this period. The Flower of Sin, the bandits, and the Magic Group are all a bunch of rubbish... I want to know more about the inside story. These stupid bandits are so bold."

Isabella spoke grimly as she controlled three bloody intermediate-level magic swords to cut through the ropes and shackles on Erwin's body.

"How did your strength drop?"

Erwin looked at her with a wronged look in his eyes, and hesitantly said, "I met the tuberose of the flower of sin, and I don't know what happened afterwards. After I woke up, I..."

After hearing this, Isabella was filled with hatred. She should have been killed by that sword in the Silent Forest long ago!

"Go back to Flower of Sin," Isabella took a few deep breaths and tried to control her current emotions. "You can't continue to use the identity of Higgindale. I'm afraid this identity will pierce the sky."

Isabella opened the gap in space, but Erwin hesitated.

"Lady Saint, don't you want to go back with me?"

"It's okay," Isabella shook her head. "You go back first. Don't worry about me. The Flowers of Sin are a group of heartless people. They gather together mostly to share interests. I will secretly look for you at night. Don't wander around."

After listening to Isabella's instructions, Alvin obediently entered the space gap and returned to the room of the Flower of Sin.