I don't want to be a heroic spirit

"Flillian."

Xin Meier looked at Fulilian and asked, "When you investigate the Goddess Monument in the future, do you find any words engraved there?"

Hearing this, Fulilian was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, the new inscription on the corner of the stone tablet emerged from her memory.

"what……"

Why haven't I thought of it until now?

Feilun had clearly mentioned at the time that this passage was in the chapter about the Time Bird...

"Xin Meier..."

"It goes without saying."

Looking at Fulilian's expression, Xin Meier understood.

"The magic engraved on the stone tablet is what we obtained after countless years of diligently deciphering the sacred text. It is the magic that will send you back to the future."

"...I have a feeling I'll be busy after I defeat the Demon King."

Jian scratched his head, his face full of distress.

"He who can do it should work harder."

Haita smiled and patted Jian's shoulder, saying, "Also, to avoid affecting the future, Fulilian will definitely not be able to interpret it, so the only magician we can rely on is you."

"...Never mind, just consider it as a reward for taking me on this joyful yet boring journey."

Ash sighed helplessly, "Besides... after this journey of defeating the Demon King is over, I don't know what to do... it wouldn't be bad to have a tangible goal, wouldn't it?"

Picking up the book, Jian flipped through it.

"According to the book, even if we know the way back, we can only use it while touching the Goddess Monument."

"We have to go back to the same place again..."

One could sense a strong sense of dissatisfaction in Aize's tone.

Haita: "Can I stay and look after the house?"

Ash: "This place can't really be called 'home', can it?"

Xin Meier: "No, partners should share the good and the bad."

Aize: "Have we enjoyed any blessings so far?"

……

Before I knew it, the silver moon had risen into the sky, hanging high in the sky, surrounded by stars.

"so tired……"

Haita walked at the end of the team. His face looked a little ugly, his breathing rhythm was very irregular, and he kept wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

"Really, Haita, your physical strength is really too poor, isn't it?"

Jian stopped and turned to look at Haita, whose steps were unsteady. "As a 1.9-meter-tall man, your physical strength is not as good as that of Fulilian and me. Do you think this is reasonable?"

"Come on, I'm a monk... Isn't it normal for me to have low physical strength?"

"Then Fulilian and I are still delicate magicians."

Upon hearing this, Haita's eyes became strange.

"...What kind of delicate magician can kill a demon pig with one punch?"

"..."

The strange silence lasted for about five seconds. Jian looked at Xin Meir calmly and raised his left hand.

"Hey, Xin Meier, come here and hold my hand."

"Oh."

Xin Meir walked over obediently and took Jian's arm.

next moment……

"What do you mean? Are you trying to say I'm as rough as a demon pig? I'll kick you to death! I'm telling you! If Xin Meier hadn't held me back, you'd be dead, you know? I'm going to let you experience for yourself how I punch the brains out of a demon pig!"

However, in reality, Xin Meir didn't use much effort to pull the ash.

476

Chapter 476 Paradise Extradition Magic.

Thanks to Jian's commotion, Haita had a little time to catch his breath and rest.

However, they were not far from the Goddess Monument, so they quickly continued on their journey.

I thought this short journey would be smooth and unobstructed...

The first one to notice something unusual was Jian. She suddenly took out a long sword from her staff and looked behind her warily.

Then it was Fulilian. The moment Ash took a fighting stance, her magical perception was triggered, and her expression showed an extremely obvious wavering.

The reason is very simple, it's because the existence that suddenly broke into her magical perception range was so fast!

After Fulilian, Aize's body reacted before his brain.

The aura that was more ferocious than a dragon and more vicious than a group of demons caused Aize's brain to stagnate for a moment... The feeling of fear instantly filled his whole body.

With this fear in his heart and keeping this fear in mind, Aize rushed in front of everyone with a giant axe in his hand, and met the punch that stirred up the wind.

"boom!"

There is a stinging pain in the base of the thumb and numbness in both arms.

However, Aize didn't dare to let go or relax.

The combat boots sank into the ground, and the irresistible force pushed Aize's body.

After blocking the attack with difficulty, Aize found himself on a steep cliff behind him, with half of his foot already stepped out.

The tall and straight figure of the demon stood in front of Aize, and the hopeless gap in strength was presented to Aize in a very intuitive way.

His muscular arms were shaking... not only because he had taken the punch from the opponent, but also because of the fear rooted in his heart.

If he were alone, he would definitely turn around and run away.

Yes, he is not alone now...

The silver moon hanging high in the sky cast down its moonlight.

The sword light flashed coldly and holy, illuminated by the moonlight.

Just as the horizon separated the ground and the sky, the sword light also separated the light and shadow.

Without a sound being leaked, the earth and the trees were cut apart, leaving smooth and flat cuts.

Half squatting beside Aize, there was no sign of relief on Jian's face.

"What a beautiful shot."

The tall demon who spread terror showed a satisfied smile on his face, raised his hand and touched his waist, where there was a shallow cut.

"One of you was able to catch my punch, and the other seized that moment to counterattack and injure me. Without a doubt, both of you are powerful warriors, capable of unrivaled throughout the ages. This trip was truly a good one."

"What the hell is this guy made of?"

Jian frowned and said solemnly, "A sword that could easily sever a dragon's neck can only break this guy's skin? This is the first time I've seen someone tougher than Aize... Or does it mean that in this world, if you want to become a powerful warrior, you must first train your body to be harder than steel?"

"Aize! Ash!"

Xin Meir reached for the long sword at his waist, looking serious and wanting to rush over to help, but he was blocked by a number of giant swords flying from the sky.

Fulilian hurriedly shouted: "Everyone be careful! There is another one lurking in the dark!"

Before they knew it, huge swords were everywhere above their heads. The huge magic power and the chilling cold light gathered on the blades proved that they were extraordinary.

"Aize."

Jian held the sword in one hand, his eyes sharp as he stared at the tall demon in front of him. Without turning his head, he said to Aize, "Leave this guy to me. You and Xin Meier and the others take Fulilian to the Goddess Monument."

Aize raised his eyes and glanced at Jian, and remained silent for a long time.

"...Okay, don't push yourself."

Aize turned his back to Ash and the enemy and ran quickly towards Xinmeier.

"Hmm, you actually turned your back on me? A brave warrior wouldn't do that."

Although the tall demon had a smile on his face, there was no trace of emotion in his words.

No weapons were used, just a simple punch.

However, with his unrivaled physical strength, no one would doubt that his punch could easily penetrate steel and crush stone.

It was obviously Aize who moved first, but the demon caught up in the blink of an eye and hit Aize's back with a blow that was enough to kill a dragon with one punch.

Aize felt the approaching attack, and the terrifying power contained in it made Aize tremble all over.

However, Aize did not turn around to block, but continued to approach Xinmeier and the others.

Because he has comrades he can trust...

Aize and the tall demon were fast, but there was someone faster than both of them.

Agile and swift, Jian turned into a shadow and arrived beside Aize as if he had teleported.

The heavy punch that was originally going to land on Aize's back landed on the cloak that Jian had thrown up.

"boom!"

It was clearly just a fist swung by the creature, but it created the sound of a missile sweeping the ground.

The tall demon was still smiling, but there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes.

"this is……"

Something happened before his eyes that was difficult for the tall demon to understand.

The cloak, which should have been light and comfortable, became harder than steel the moment his fist landed.

And at this moment, the other party counterattacked.

The tip of the staff was already against his chest, and the ruby ​​on it was glowing slightly due to the gathering magic power.

Jian opened his lips slightly and uttered a word softly.

"Rebuke!"

A flash of red light dispelled the deep darkness.

Lower your waist and abdomen, stabilize your center of gravity, and sink your feet deeply into the ground.

However, the huge and unimaginable repulsive force still pushed the tall demon more than ten meters away.

This move did not cause any harm to him, let alone break his skin, it couldn't even disrupt his breathing. But at the same time, he could not control his body and was forcibly pulled away by more than ten meters.

“Magic…”

The tall demon smiled at Jian and said, "It seems you are not just a warrior."

"I'm so sorry, I've always been a magician."

Jian holds a sword in one hand and a staff in the other, so he can take into account both close combat and long-range attacks at the same time.

"You possess swordsmanship as beautiful as the moonlight, but you're a magician?"

"For you demons, the line between warriors and magicians is actually quite blurred, right?"

Ash said disapprovingly, "After all, for you demons, magic is like breathing; it's an instinct. Even warriors should be proficient in magic."

"Well, you are right."

The tall demon grinned.

"I'm the Great Demon Livale, a warrior. According to the human classification of demons, I should be considered a [General], right? Although these titles are meaningless to me, you should also state your name, the swordsman who calls himself a magician."

“Ash.”

Jian did not hide anything and directly gave his name.

"I've heard about you."