As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

But just as he was about to touch the vine's barrier, he suddenly fell out uncontrollably.

Ma Wen turned around in a daze, only to find that there was blood under him and his legs had already flown away.

Those rotten corpses couldn't even delay the opponent's progress.

The evil spirit holding a bloody blade walked towards him slowly, and every step was like a death knell in Marvin's heart.

“Ah…Ahhhhhh!”

"Don't come over here!!!!"

Marvin, who had lost both legs, squirmed and crawled a few more times before finally realizing that he had no hope.

So he had no choice but to cry out to the sky.

"Father! Save me!!!"

Roy was startled by the sudden voice. He quickly stopped, tensed his nerves, got into position, and looked into the barrier as if he was facing a great enemy.

It was said that Dia Cassandra had reached Sequence 6 eighteen years ago. Of course, it wasn't uncommon for a bloodline to remain at a level for twenty or thirty years.

But considering Lyanna's situation in the original work, Roy didn't think that the man who took away the Purple Demon School was as easy to deal with as Marvin.

However, seconds passed and nothing happened.

"Father! Help! Save me! I'm going to die!" Marvin shouted again.

Still nothing happened.

Even Roy couldn't help laughing at this moment.

After beating the younger one, the older one comes next. It’s not a surprising situation.

The funny thing is that either the leader of the purple demons was already unable to take care of himself, or Marvin was treated as a pawn without knowing it.

Roy sneered, "It seems your father-son relationship isn't very good."

Marvin turned around, terrified: "No, no no no no no!"

"What's the matter, noble Purple Mage? Why are you so panicked about a mere untouchable?"

The fear of death overshadowed the anger of being humiliated, and Marvin could only force out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"You, you are an adventurer, right? It's my fault, I made a mistake!"

"Father is very strong! He will win! Everything is under his control! Whether it's money, treasures, or whatever revenge you want, I can give you everything if you let me go!"

Roy pretended to be silent: "Reward..."

"As long as I can give it, you can have anything you want!" Marvin stood up, but he groveled and cried out.

"I actually have a reward I want."

Upon hearing this, Ma Wen was overjoyed at this glimmer of hope.

However, before he could laugh out loud, his face was covered with fear.

The sword blade slipped and the headless purple magician collapsed like a pile of mud.

And that look of horror was forever fixed on his face.

Roy couldn't think of any reason to show mercy to this guy who, in pursuit of power, was willing to betray the righteousness of the human race and destroy innocent people without any remorse. He didn't even feel any psychological burden.

"Thank you. I have already received the reward."

"But you really disappoint me."

Originally, Roy was counting on Marvin to break through to Sequence 7.

Who would have thought that although both were at Sequence 6, and Marvin was restrained by [Blood Magic] and [Fire Flame], his strength was obviously one level weaker than that of the [Undead Knight], so it couldn't really be considered a life-and-death battle.

The only threat was actually the initial sneak attack from the Centaur Archer.

The heavy mithril tip of the arrow left a scar on his dragon scales.

However, after taking precautions, it is not really a threat.

A Sequence 6 with sufficient strength, equipped with the right equipment, could potentially threaten the [Evil Dragon Blood Armor], but it wouldn't be so easy to destroy. Furthermore, even if the surface dragon scales were broken, Roy still had [Iron Bones], so a single stack of armor wouldn't be too much.

With Marvin's death, the corpses around him also fell down in large numbers.

Hex, who had finally managed to kill Marvin, was about to use his fists to help, but when he saw that Marvin had lost his head, he was dumbfounded and looked at Roy with a hint of awe.

The adventurers shouted and hung Marvin's body on a spear for public display.

Seeing the enemy's powerful generals killed, the morale of the Magicians' Society rose again, and they completely reversed the decline and launched a counterattack.

Roy took the opportunity to lead the adventurers to the location of the nine-headed Hydra they had just seen.

A large hole had been dissolved in the barrier here, and it was obvious that Lyanna had already broken into it with the black magicians.

Chapter 111: Senior Sister, Long Time No See

Roy led the adventurers straight into the barrier.

In the courtyard, the black magician who arrived earlier was already fighting with the defenders of the Purple Magic School.

There are sane purple mages in the Purple Magic School, as well as monsters that have long been corrupted by the power of the cultists.

The once tranquil and beautiful, vibrantly colored front yard of the mansion was now a river of blood, strewn with crimson and debris. Both sides had long since abandoned their positions, and the battle was a chaotic mess.

If the purple and black robes were not distinct enough, Roydo would not be able to tell friend from foe for a moment.

Strange. Logically, their morale should have dropped after breaking through the barrier. Forget about the monsters, why were the other purple mages still holding on to the end? Roy felt something was amiss.

You know, the Magicians' Society had previously said that those who surrendered would be treated leniently. After all, in such a large school, it is impossible for everyone to collude with the cultists.

There were too many purple magicians left behind, so the black magicians couldn't attack for a while.

But Roy didn't have time to think about it.

The brown-haired girl was nowhere to be seen in the crowd, indicating that she had already rushed in first.

With the strength of the mid-sequence transcendents, although they cannot completely ignore the human wave tactics, they are also not something that a group of low-sequence transcendents can stop.

"Stay here and help them!"

The adventurers were more obedient than expected and joined the battlefield immediately after taking up their weapons.

Roy just happened to shake them off and broke into the enemy group to look for the person he was looking for.

Roy casually chopped down a few corpses that came looking for death. Then he noticed the conspicuous purple hair, grabbed the vice president who was fighting with the purple magician, and dragged her aside.

"Ah! Help, help, I'm being caught... woooo!"

Roy was startled by the shout and quickly blocked her mouth, reminding her, "I'm Roy!"

Claire was stunned for a moment before she stopped struggling.

Seeing this, Roy let go and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to be targeted by the black magician who misunderstood him...

"You, are you here to help the president?!" Claire's eyes lit up and she looked excited.

"Almost. Where did she go?"

Cassandra's mansion also served as the base of the Purple Demon School. The building was quite large and the end was out of sight. Roy had to figure out the direction.

Claire pointed to the right side of the mansion: "Over there, they say there's a hidden path over there!"

Roy was about to turn around when he heard Claire speak again.

"Um...thank you for coming to help the president."

"The president will definitely be happy to see you."

Roy hummed lightly, but the corners of his mouth curled up helplessly.

Of course she is happy. A free thug and a junior student to entertain her and keep her entertained is just what she wants.

But the next sentence made Roy completely stunned.

"Mr. President, she has been thinking about you all the time!"

Roy froze in place, immersed in the fighting around him, his mind going blank.

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"I see. Although they have some strength, they are not as powerful as real cultists."

In a training ground inside Cassandra's mansion, the brown-haired witch raised the corners of her bright red lips, a cruel smile appearing on her blood-stained cheeks.

When she stretched out her hand, she saw several people, some wrapped in rotten vegetation, some covered in deformed scales, hanging in the air by huge dark green snake shadows, all of them were dying.

In front of her, the orthodox purple magician, who had been corroded by the venom to the point of being almost unrecognizable, could only sit there motionless, with horror written all over his face.

"Mercy, mercy on me..."

"I didn't collude with the cultists! I was forced!"

Lyanna sighed slightly, feeling a little distressed: "Didn't you just say you would spare my life and do this and that? It's boring to give in so quickly."

Regardless of his broken body, the Purple Mage humbly knelt in front of Lyanna and flattered her: "I know who you are. You are here to save Lisanna Cassandra, right? She is in the hall behind the mansion. I can lead the way for you..."

"Good girl, it doesn't seem like you're lying." Lyanna smiled slightly.

Before the purple magician could breathe a sigh of relief, a pair of black high heels stepped on his face without warning.

But even though his head was broken and bleeding, he did not dare to show any displeasure and still put on a smiling face.

Lyanna looked him in the eye, a seductive glint in her eyes. "Has the layout of the mansion changed significantly in recent years?"

The Purple Mage blurted out, "No...!"

"Then you're of no use."

"No! Wait, wait a minute, please...!"

The remaining snake head fell down with a bang, swallowing half of the purple magician's body into its mouth.

Lyanna sneered, raised her hand, and squeezed it hard.

With the horrific sound of bones breaking, several broken corpses fell to the ground, and the nine-headed snake body swaying faintly in the air was instantly dyed red by the dripping blood rain.

Collaborating with cultists? She didn't care about that.

She recognized the purple magician from before. Perhaps the other party had forgotten him, but she remembered that he was one of Dia's men, who betrayed Cassandra's family and killed her father.

After finding out her mother's location, Lyanna took another step forward.

She was certain that her mother was being controlled by Dia and was losing her mind.

But the Magicians' Association might not think so. Moreover, in the chaos, those people would not care about her mother's safety. It would be terrible if someone took her mother as a hostage.

So she had to act first and rescue her mother.

As for Dia, there are already masters from the Magicians' Society to deal with him, and he will surely die.

Although I feel a little regretful that I cannot kill him, my mother's safety is more important.

Thinking of this, Lyanna was about to leave the room when she felt a chill on the back of her neck.

“Die… Die!!!”

The purple magician, bitten in half and corroded to the point of being almost unrecognizable, instantly swelled up into a furry ball of plants, emitting a decadent aura.

"Is this what you meant by not colluding with the cultists?"

Lyanna turned around abruptly and immediately summoned the nine-headed Hydra for defense, but she saw that the opponent's extraordinary aura had expanded to the limit and was about to explode in the next second.

That's too late.

Tsk, next time I should grind these things to dust.

Lyanna gritted her teeth and prepared herself to take the blow.

But the next second, a scarlet sword broke through the air and pierced through the furry plant ball.

The purple magician cried out weakly, then shrivelled up and turned completely into dust.

"You can't just rely on brute force to deal with these guys. It's better to be more careful."

A familiar voice came.

Lyanna raised her head and looked at the Sword Demon in the dark elf robe, her beautiful eyes widened slightly involuntarily.