The other guard shuddered. He didn't even see what happened. He just saw a flash of light and his colleague fell down!

'A mage? But that casting speed is too fast! I have absolutely no chance of winning if I fight back! Perhaps this is an opportunity!'

After thinking it through, he immediately made a decision!

"I? I'll take you there, please don't kill me!"

Diana nodded.

Natasha also witnessed this scene; she had come with the determination to die.

Not just anyone can barge into a viscount's house! But I never expected this girl, who's even shorter than me, to be so capable!

The noise attracted many guards, who were all stunned to see the gatekeeper lying on the ground!

"Torris! What's going on?!"

Before Toris could reply, Diana's icy voice rang out.

"Anyone who dares to block the way shall die!"

One of the guards sneered.

"Who is this brat! Daring to cause trouble at the Viscount's manor! I wonder who he is?"

Before he could finish speaking, he was pierced by a lightning arrow, followed by several more lightning arrows that pierced through several people!

Diana anticipated that those people would rush up to stop her, and she nipped them in the bud!

Those who stood still, not intending to move forward, felt as if they had just walked through the gates of hell, and their hair stood on end!

Torres continued to lead the way, his thought growing stronger. The guards beside him stood motionless, none daring to stop him.

They hadn't gone far, and were just about to reach the house, when a flaming spear shot out from inside, heading straight for Toris's chest.

Torres' pupils contracted; he hadn't expected this at all!

"That's true! It's understandable that I led the way for a stranger! It's a pity! I didn't get to see that scumbag Fubin die with my own eyes, Nana! In the end, Dad didn't have the courage to avenge you. Dad is so useless!"

In that instant, Torres felt a sense of relief. What was so scary about death? He just felt a little pathetic, pathetic that he hadn't made that choice in the end!

Just as the flaming spear was an inch from his chest, a blue, transparent shield appeared in front of him. The flaming spear struck it, producing a puff of white smoke. After consuming all its energy, the flaming spear slowly dissipated, while the blue shield remained intact, only rippling slightly.

Almost the instant the shield rose, Toris saw a black spear shoot into the house from behind, followed by a shrill scream.

"Keep leading the way!"

Torres was startled, and his previously dim eyes lit up again.

"Ok!"

As soon as the group entered the house, a dagger, leaving afterimages, shot towards Diana's heart at incredible speed.

The dagger stopped a little in front of her chest. Diana held the dagger between two fingers, showing interest, because the dagger had pierced through the shield without leaving any mark.

'The dagger is just an ordinary dagger; it seems to be a special skill!'

A soft exclamation rang out from a corner of the hall, followed by the appearance of a person completely shrouded in a black robe.

"Not bad reaction speed!"

The man in black robes spoke in a somewhat hoarse voice, and even praised Diana.

Viscount Fubin, who had been sitting deep in the hall eating his food the whole time, spoke with a somewhat impatient voice.

He glanced at the middle-aged mage who was pinned to the ground by a black spear.

"What a bunch of useless trash! I don't know what use it is for me to spend so much money supporting you! You can't even handle a few intruders!"

A maid helped him wipe the stains from his mouth, and Viscount Fubin then took a look at the group of people who had barged in. He first saw the gatekeeper, Torres, and couldn't help but smirk.

"What's your name again? Oh, you're Toris! Your daughter is so cute; she still believed you'd come to save her until the very end! How interesting!"

"Fubin! I'm going to kill you!"

Torres' eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were clenched so tightly that blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth. He wanted to rush over and tear this scumbag apart, but the blue shield held him back!

Upon hearing Fubin's words, Diana walked forward from behind with an icy expression.

"You're Fubin?"

When Fubin saw Diana, he froze for a full three seconds, then his face lit up with fervor, and his fat began to tremble with excitement.

"This is absolutely exquisite! Truly exquisite!"

Diana felt his unbridled gaze, took a sword from her bracelet, and swung it at Fu Enbin.

*Thud* A large, fleshy arm fell to the ground. Diana had simply let the sword energy sever his arm, and then it vanished.

Fubin paused for a second, then his pig-like scream rang out. The black-robed man beside him shrank his pupils and turned into a cloud of black mist, rushing towards the window.

Diana swung her sword again, cleaving the black mist in two, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground before the black mist surged out of the house.

"Cut~"

"Those who want to live, get out of here immediately. I'm only giving you ten seconds!"

Some of the maids and servants looked terrified, and none of them dared to move.

"nineteen······"

The maid next to Fubin, splattered with blood, finally couldn't take it anymore. She screamed and ran outside. With someone leading the way, everyone in the room quickly ran away.

Fubin covered his wound with one hand, and began to panic.

"You trash, don't run away! Come back here!"

Diana took a few steps forward.

"What about the girls you bought?"

Looking at Diana's delicate face, Fubin felt as if he were seeing a demon!

"They're just lowly people. What do you want? Money? I'll give you as much as you want!"

"What about the girls you bought?"

As soon as Diana finished speaking, she swung her sword again and severed his other arm.

Fubin's screams rang out again.

"I am a viscount, you cannot kill me!"

Just as Diana was about to swing her sword again, Toris's voice rang out from behind!

"I know where those girls are! Please let me kill this beast with my own hands!"

Diana stopped what she was doing, looked at Toris without saying anything, and then dispelled the shield around him.

Torres, trembling all over, approached Fubin, who was lying on the ground.

Fubin's face was somewhat ferocious.

"How dare you! What do you think you're doing, Torres? I'm a viscount, do you have a death wish?"

Torres' eyes were bloodshot, and his face was filled with madness.

"Live? I shouldn't have lived! I should have died long ago!"

Torres lunged forward, gripping Fubin's neck tightly, his nails digging deep into his flesh.

Fubin rolled around on the ground without his hands, but no matter how much he struggled, Torres did not let go.

Even after Fubin's face turned from red to purple and he lay motionless on the ground, he did not let go, and kept muttering "die...die...die!"

"He is dead!"

Diana's voice brought Toris back to his senses.

After a moment of silence, Toris suddenly covered his face and wept bitterly, kneeling on the ground covered in blood.

"Nana! Daddy avenged you with his own hands!"

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