Flillian, I want to live.

Guter's attitude made Aura grit his teeth and reveal an extremely unhappy expression.

"Don't run, Aura! How can you make the demons submit and become the Demon King like this?"

Guter stood where he was, looked up at Aula, whose hair was wet by the rain and looked a little embarrassed, and mocked him without any hesitation.

The reason why the devil becomes the devil is not because of what he says.

In the demon world, there is no order like that of humans, because there is no ethics and morals, and they cannot understand human emotions. The logic of demon society is actually very simple.

The strong shall be king.

The reason why the previous generation of Demon King was able to unify the demon clan was because of his incomparably powerful magic power and invincible record.

The Demon King's throne is built on the corpses of countless great demons he killed.

"My magic was born to become a king."

Facing Guter's provocation, Aura slowly raised the scale of obedience in his hand and replied in a cold voice.

Obey the magic.

Gutel looked at the scales in Aura's hand. If it weren't for the existence of a human magician like Fulilian who had survived for a thousand years, there would be almost no one who could resist the huge magic power that Aura had practiced diligently for five hundred years.

"Why don't you give it a try? Let me see the magic you are so proud of."

However, after closing her eyes for a short while to think, Gutel opened her eyes again and looked at Aura, and provoked her again.

"Oh?"

Aura frowned slightly as he looked at Gutel, who was still standing there without any intention of dodging.

What is certain is that at this moment, Gutel is within the range of Aura's obedience magic. As long as she activates the magic now, she can ignore all defensive magic and directly place Gutel's soul on the obedience scale for weighing.

The newly born Gutel is said to be a great demon who has lived for a thousand years.

Aura thought quickly in his mind.

The last time I saw her was a hundred years ago. At that time, her magic power was even inferior to mine.

Now, a hundred years have passed.

Aura observed the magic emanating from Guter.

Although for human magicians, that is indeed an enormous amount of magic power, but compared to when they met a hundred years ago, the increase in magic power is very limited.

Compared to himself who has maintained high-intensity magic training from beginning to end over the years, the Gutel in front of him is completely behind.

"What have you been doing for the past hundred years, Guter?"

Aura looked at Guter with a sympathetic expression and spoke slowly.

"Are you going to study your so-called way of coexisting with humans?"

Aura turned his head and glanced at Sophia who was looking at him with a complicated expression, and chuckled disdainfully.

"Or are you just going to laze around for the next hundred years? Just like your lazy life before?"

Coming?

Guter looked at Aura, who seemed to have come to a conclusion, and bit his lip nervously.

Although she had acted as arrogant as a female ghost before, she actually had no confidence at all like the female ghost, and was simply dancing on Aula's bottom line.

Because just as Aura said, in the past hundred years, she was first seriously injured by the brave man, and then spent decades studying Volame's notes, compared with the first time she met Aura.

There is absolutely no progress.

"Do you think I'll fall into the same trap a second time?"

A smug smile appeared on Aura's face, as if he had seen through Guter's trick.

"what?"

Guter put his hands on his waist and showed a puzzled expression.

"Stop pretending, Guter, you're trying to trick me into using the obedience spell on you, right?"

Aura raised his hand and pointed at Guter, shouting confidently like Phoenix who shouted out his objection.

"..."

Guter did not answer, but put away his previous arrogance and put on a serious expression.

"I know that you, like Fulilian, also hide your magic power. As a great demon who has lived for a thousand years, Gutel, how come your magic power is only as little as you show now?"

Aura continued to expose Guter's "trick" and said with a smile.

"What~"

And Guter's exclamation made Aula more certain of his idea.

"I won't use obedience magic on you, nor is there any need, Guter. After my failure in my last life, I've learned one thing: besides my own life, everything else is merely external. Even if the undead soldiers are defeated, they can be replenished later... It takes a thousand days to raise an army, but only a moment to deploy it. Today, both you and this city will be overwhelmed by my undead army. No matter how much I suffer, I will not hesitate."

Aura raised his right hand and slowly clenched it into a fist.

The next moment, the door of the room was chopped open by a giant sword. Accompanied by dense footsteps, a large number of dead soldiers, led by a big headless knight, poured into the room.

"Will you play with them, Guter, or are you going to abandon your companions and run away like last time? You seem to be very fond of that purple-haired girl. So, after I kill her, I will ask someone to send her head to you."

Aula responded to Guter's previous provocation without any hesitation.

"The soul is light..."

Gutel raised his hand, gathered his magic power and shot it towards Aura, but Aura dodged it easily.

"See you later~"

Aura waved his hand and flew towards the main force of the Undead Legion who were still on standby outside the city.

Before Gutel could continue her attack, she had to raise her hands and blast away the undead soldiers rushing towards her.

"I'm afraid I can't stay here any longer."

Count Gulanat's son waved his sword to fend off the undead soldiers that rushed into the room, while using his body to protect Sophia behind him.

"Where did these undead soldiers come from? Isn't this the center of the city?"

Gutel released a black flame that instantly engulfed the soldiers pouring in from the door. She turned around and gave an apologetic look to Furlin, who was frowning at her. Then she rushed to the side of the Earl's son and Sophia, picked them up in one hand each, and flew out from the gap in the ceiling.

"There is a secret passage under the castle."

Sophia yelled.

"Secretly, what a hassle..."

Guter muttered to himself, but his eyes were looking at the ground.

Soon, she discovered a red figure moving around in the garden, constantly knocking down the undead soldiers around it.

"You should be able to fly yourself, right?"

Guter said to Sophia.

"Ah."

Sophia nodded dumbly.

"Then he'll leave it to you."

Guter instantly loosened his hands and dropped the two men.

"Eh eh eh?"

Sophia hurriedly grabbed the Earl's son and managed to stabilize herself in the air in a panic.

And Gutel flew to the ground, heading towards where Hugh Tark was.

At this moment, the courtyard was littered with the remains of fallen undead soldiers. With just a few moves, Gutel helped Xutark clean up the remaining remnants.

"Sister-in-law——"

Xutark, who realized it belatedly, turned her head and her face was full of fear as she had just experienced a fierce battle.

"Calm down, Hugh Tark..."

Gutel wanted to comfort the red-haired boy in front of him.

"Fei Lun...Fei Lun was captured..."

However, Hugh Turk said something that made Guterres suffer a cardiac arrest.

Chapter 92: The Advantage is in My Aura

With the help of the guards transferred from the barracks by the Earl's son, the remaining undead soldiers in the castle were quickly cleared out, and the remaining remnants, under Aura's deliberate manipulation, retreated from the secret passage.

Under the big tree in the garden, Hugh Tark, who had fought to exhaustion, leaned against the tree with a look of regret on his face.

"I...I failed to protect Philen..."

Time goes back to a while ago.

When Xutark was engaged in a fierce battle with the Earl's corpse, the other party suddenly seemed to have received some order. After repelling Xutark, he used his body to break open the window on the side and jumped down from the castle which was dozens of meters high.

Did he run away?

Faced with the earl who seemed to be seeking death suddenly, Xutark hesitated for a moment, and then quickly realized that the other party must have received orders from Aura to carry out a more important task.

What should I do?

Hugh Tark walked to the window and looked at the almost vertical wall, and couldn't help swallowing.

So high...

Let’s go down the stairs.

Hugh Turk made a decision he would later regret.

At this time in the garden, Philen was already blood-thirsty. Facing the undead soldiers who were fearless and kept rushing towards her, she seemed to have turned into a machine gunner on the Somme River, using dazzling attack magic to continuously reap the lives of these soldiers.

However, Philen's continued saturation attacks also lowered his guard.

This made him fail to notice the Count, who was mixed in with the undead soldiers, dragging a broken arm.

thump—

Like the dull sound of a bell, the broadsword in the earl's hand struck the defensive magic raised by Philen who suddenly turned around.

However, Philen, whose mind was distracted by the powerful attack, was knocked away by a tall undead knight the next moment. His body hit the city wall heavily and he fainted instantly.

The count twisted his dislocated wrist and pointed the broadsword in his hand at the unconscious Philen.

"Keep alive."

Aura's order was transmitted to the earl's body. He put away the broadsword in his hand, stretched out his hand, and lifted Philen onto his shoulder.

"Phelan!"

At this time, Xutark finally arrived at the garden. Looking at the scene in front of him, he hurriedly rushed forward with his sword.

However, the tall knight who had just knocked Philen away came forward to meet him.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

With his eyes red, Xiutark knocked the undead knight, who had been a fierce general in his lifetime, to the ground in just a few rounds.

However, at this time, Philen was being carried by the Count to the secret passage of the castle, and Shutalk, who saw Philen's figure from afar, was blocked by more undead soldiers.

"It's not your fault."

Gutel reached out his hand and comforted Hugh Tark.

"Sister-in-law..."

Xutark raised his head and looked at Gutel, who had a calm expression, and once again remembered what Fulilian said about the demons.

"Are you really heartless? Even though Feilun's life or death is unknown, you... don't feel a thing at all?"

Hugh Tark said with a trembling voice.

"...No," Gutel looked at Xiutalk coldly, "Because I am a demon, Xiutalk. Besides, we don't have time to care about Philen now. This city will be destroyed by Aura tonight. If Philen is alive..."

Guter placed his hand on his chest, feeling his inexplicably beating heart.

"She will definitely hope that I can protect this place."

The towering city walls were filled with soldiers ready for battle. Although this fortress city had never fallen in thousands of years, every soldier's heart began to beat fast as they heard the footsteps gradually getting louder amidst the gradually weakening sound of the rain.