I raise elves in Florian

"Eighty years have passed! Simmel and the others must be dead by now!"

Quar looked at Shi Yichen not far away. If Xinmeier and the others hadn't come, it meant they had died of old age. But why was that human still the same as he had been eighty years ago?

"Yes! Eighty years is indeed short for us, but it is indeed a long time for humankind."

Frilian looked at Quar and said calmly.

Where is His Majesty the Demon King?

Although Quar was sealed away, he still longed for the Demon King, because Simmel and the others' goal was to defeat the Demon King, though they didn't know if they had succeeded.

"Killed."

Frillie said nonchalantly.

"Very well! In that case, I shall take my revenge!"

Quant stretched out his hand and aimed it at Frilian and Philon.

"Philen, deploy defensive magic forward."

Frilian told Philen that this was a good opportunity for real combat, and if Philen couldn't defend against it, she would still be there.

"Yes, Lady Frillien."

Philen stepped forward and stared intently at Quar.

"Murderous Magic"

Quar launched a powerful magical attack towards Frilian and Philon.

"Oh!"

Quar's magical attack struck Philon's defensive magic, creating plumes of smoke mixed with mud.

"Wow! That's amazing. It actually defended against the murderous magic. What a brilliant defensive technique."

Quarl looked at the defensive magic blocking Frillian and Philen with some surprise; he hadn't expected anyone to be able to defend against his killing magic.

You have to understand that eighty years ago, he killed countless humans with this magic. Back then, no human could defend against his killing magic. I never thought that eighty years later, someone would be able to defend against it.

"Lady Frillien, what's going on? That was just a normal attack spell!"

Philon looked at the magic that Quar had just cast with a puzzled expression. In Philon's view, Quar had only cast an ordinary attack spell, not a killing spell.

"That's murder magic, magic he developed specifically to kill humans."

Frilian explained to Philon, but this magic was ultimately just magic from eighty years ago.

"Quar, your magic is too powerful. After you sealed it, all the magicians on the continent gathered together to study and analyze the murder magic. In just a few years, they incorporated the murder magic into the human magic system."

Based on the new defensive techniques, powerful defensive magic was developed, and the magic resistance provided by equipment was also significantly improved, making the killing magic no longer worthy of its name.

It is now referred to as a basic attack spell.

Frillian's words were not only for Quar, but also for Philon, letting Quar know that his prized killing magic had been cracked by humans and had become just ordinary attack magic in people's eyes.

"Europe."

Quar stroked his beard, deep in thought.

“Eighty years seems like a long time for humans, Quar, if you just behave yourself and die, I can give you a quick death.”

Frilian looked at Quarle, who was deep in thought, and said.

"I see, I see! It's structured in sync with attack magic to disperse its power. What a complex spell! And the magic power it consumes must be outrageous!"

As expected of the founder of murderous magic, Philon saw through the essence and flaws of defensive magic with just one use. Knowing these things is enough to develop an effective countermeasure.

"He's noticed the weakness in defensive magic, Philon, can you handle it?"

Frilian immediately understood Quarle's purpose: to use a large number of magical attacks to deplete their magic power. She turned to Philen and said.

"Yes, I've seen it in practice."

Philon nodded to Frilian and said.

"Then I'll trouble you to defend this side as well."

Frilian took two steps back and moved behind Philon.

With his hands waving casually in the air, quart unleashed dozens of deadly spells that shot towards Frilian and Philon.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Seeing the incoming attack magic, Philen unleashed defensive magic around herself and Frilian. Each of Philen's defensive spells precisely blocked Quar's killing magic.

The killing magic struck the defensive magic, producing a clanging sound.

Under Quar's relentless barrage, Philon's magic power rapidly diminished, and his defensive magic began to crumble piece by piece.

Seeing this, Quar unleashed an even stronger killing spell. Philen quickly cast two defensive spells in front of him, hoping to block Quar's killing spell.

The first defensive spell held for a moment, then shattered with a bang. Philen could only increase the magical output of the second defensive spell, and the magical power within Philen's body was also being rapidly depleted.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Florian, who was standing behind Philon, flew into the air, and a huge magic circle appeared in front of Florian's wand, pointing at Quar.

"Wow! It can fly! That's interesting."

Quarl was somewhat surprised to see Frilian flying in the air, because in his memory, only demons could fly; humans were not capable of flying.

Quant reached out and aimed at Frillian in mid-air, preparing to unleash a murderous spell.

"Murderous Magic"

But Frilian struck first, unleashing a deadly spell that pierced through most of Quar's body.

Quant, struck by Frilian's murderous magic, began to slowly dissipate into particles in the air.

“Fri...Lian..., my...magic…”

Before Quarl could finish speaking, he vanished.

After Quant died, the darkness receded, sunlight bathed the earth, and Frilian flew back to the ground from the sky.

"Lady Frilian, you did it."

Philon looked at Frilian and said happily.

"Yes! It's finally finished."

After killing Quarl, Frilian felt much lighter; the thing she hadn't finished eighty years ago was finally done.

"We should go back."

Just then, a gentle breeze blew by, ruffling Frillie's hair. Frillie smiled, put away her wand, and turned to walk towards where Shi Yichen was.

"Yes, Lady Frilian."

Philon put away his wand and followed Frillie.

"Now you don't have to worry anymore!"

Shi Yichen looked at the air around him, seemingly talking to someone.

"Ah."

Then it disappeared.

"Yichen, who were you talking to just now?"

Frillie looked at Shi Yichen, who was behaving strangely. There was no one around! Was he talking to himself?

Philon looked at Shi Yichen with a puzzled expression.

"It's nothing, just talking to myself."

Shi Yichen waved his hand and said.

"Well done, thank you for your hard work."

Shi Yichen reached out and rubbed Frilian and Philon's little heads with both hands.