Max flew to the airspace above 1,000 meters in one breath, and then he dared to stop and take a breath.

Now he doesn't know what just happened.

But by eavesdropping on the words, it is certain that Yanxing launched an attack, and he destroyed all the senior management of the Witch Mutual Aid Association with just one blow.

I escaped because of general paralysis and then took advantage of the situation to pretend to die.

Fortunately, Yanxing was too confident and did not finish the fight, and fortunately he had wings to fly.

However... what kind of terrifying power he has mastered?

Max looked down at his manor with lingering fear, and then he breathed a sigh of relief without seeing anyone catching up.

It seems that they can't fly.

Max found a little aspect that can comfort himself, which is the disadvantage that the body has not been strengthened, and no matter how strong it is, it cannot be as strong as it can.

After confirming that he was safe, Mex did not stay here, but flapped his wings and flew towards the back mountain.

This territory is the fiefdom that the Max family has inherited to the present. There is a dilapidated castle on the back mountain, built in 1368.

The castle has always been the headquarters of the Witch Mutual Aid Association. It was not until the Witch's bloodline faded and failed, and it was gradually destroyed and abandoned.

Now that the witch's bloodline has reappeared, this castle closely related to the demon god Kailong has been protected layer by layer.

An elite armed force of the Witch Mutual Aid Society was stationed here, and they pulled out dense military cordons and set up many light and dark firepower points.

Max, who had escaped, landed heavily on the platform at the highest point of the castle. A capable commander greeted him. He saw Max in the devil state and asked with concern: "President Max, what happened? You need to show your strength."

After standing firm, Max quickly said to the commander: "The manor was invaded, and only I ran out. Let your people prepare for the battle, and the invaders will likely find it here.

I want to meet the demon god Kailong and ask him to give me stronger power.

During this period, no one is allowed to enter the castle.

Do you understand?"

Even Max is so embarrassed, the commander can imagine how powerful the invader is.

He asked, "My father?"

"I saw him fall, but I didn't know whether he was alive or dead... Now the only chance we can regain the manor is that I get the gift of the demon Kylon.

You have to buy me time.”

The commander nodded and replied: "Yes, President Max, we will do our best to block the invaders."

Max didn't know how long these ordinary armed soldiers could stand, so he stopped talking nonsense and turned around and headed straight to the underground altar along the stairs.

The underground of the castle is still cold and humid.

Influenced by the hell energy from the magic world, some trees that protrude from the cracks in the wall slowly squirmed.

Some mice also mutated and turned into strange appearances.

Max's huge body stumbled into the altar in the passage, and reached out to summon flames to light the torch on the wall.

The underground space became brighter, and you could see an old woman kneeling on the ground in the middle of the altar, keeping her movement of stabbing the dagger into her chest.

Max rushed over and pushed the old woman's body away, standing in the middle of the altar.

He cut his palms with his sharp claws, and sulfur-colored blood dripped on the ground of the altar.

Max recited a mantra passed down from ancient times and used blood sacrifice to connect his consciousness with the ancient demon god.

This kind of ritual will greatly consume the sacrificer's vitality.

But Max can no longer care about that much.

"Great Demon Killon, please listen to the call of your faithful believers. The Witch Mutual Aid Association is suffering an unprecedented crisis, and a force stronger than us has attacked us.

They will find it here soon.

Your believers need your God to save.

I urge you to show your supremacy and greatness and give me stronger strength."

After Max finished speaking his request, the blood in his hand suddenly increased its outflow.

This situation scared Max hurriedly held the wound.

But to no avail, blood continued to flow through his fingers.

The sulfur-colored blood gathered into a pool on the altar and then burned.

The flames evaporate, reflecting a blurred human form in the air.

"Max... the gap between your current witch mutual aid club is really too big and too big than your ancestors.

I can't think of what environment it is that can raise such a weak person, both physically and mentally.

You guys disappointed me.”

The figure formed by the flames complained that after the disconnection broke, he saw his believers again, but he didn't expect that they were all this kind of thing.

Seeing that the blood in his palm finally stopped flowing, Max hurriedly knelt in front of the demon god Kailong on one knee.

"Sorry, Lord Kailong. The world has changed a lot during the period when you left us.

The extraordinary power has disappeared completely, and people are no longer hostile to witches. Even under our intentional guidance, history has denied the existence of witches.

We lived so comfortably that we gradually forgot how to fight.

Please forgive us and save us.”

The demon god Kailong sat backwards, and the flames changed into a throne under his butt.

"Want strength? Yes.

According to the rules, use the witch's blood to mix the medium and give it to me as a sacrifice. The more I am given, the stronger the strength I will give you."

When Max heard that Kailong asked for a sacrifice, he said in embarrassment: "Sorry, Lord Kailong, we have used up all the blood of the witches.

But we have found a witch with a very pure bloodline. As long as you give me strength, I can catch her."

Kailong said: "What I value most is the spirit of contract, and rules are rules. Sacrifice first, then gain strength...

Your ancestors abide by the contract, do you still want me to break it for you?"

Max pleaded: "Sir Kailong, the situation is different now than before. The enemy will soon come in. If I die, no one will sacrifice you again..."

"Hahaha..." Kailong laughed: "I didn't expect that you, who is small, would dare to threaten me?

What impact will your life and death have on me?

The witch mutual aid club is gone, what impact will it have on me?

In the future, there will always be people who will find this place, and there will always be people who will sign a contract with me to gain strength."

"Mr. Kailong..."

Max wanted to continue begging, but Kailong stopped him at this time: "You don't ask me anymore, but you'd better think about how to greet your guests.

Hello, boy... have you eavesdropped enough?"

Max immediately looked at the entrance of the basement passage and felt the lightning flash, and Yan Xing appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"How did you come in?"

Yanxing walked slowly tentatively at the edge of the altar and replied to Max: "Of course I came in with you. I didn't expect that there was such a good thing under a dilapidated castle.

Baron Max, don't you introduce it?"

Kailong sat there without saying anything.

Max approached Kailong and replied, "Yanxing, don't be too proud. I know my strength is very different from you, but this is the ancient demon Lord Kailong.

In the legendary myth, he is…”

Yan Xing smiled and said, "Hey, don't worry about claiming your title first, your demon Lord Kailong is about to be destroyed."

"You dare to slander Lord Kailong..."

Max grabbed Yan Xing's words and thought of putting a hat on his head. If he could anger the demon, letting him die would not have been a matter of moving his fingers.

But Max discovered... the demon god Kailong was really about to die.

The fire shape of the demon Kyron exists, the flame produced by the blood burning of Max.

Now that the blood that Max had just released was almost burned out, the figure of the demon god Kailong became much dimmed.

With the enemy in front of him, Max knew that the blood burned was actually burning his own vitality, but he quickly cut open his palm and continued to bleed.

Then in order to save some blood, he did not dare to talk nonsense and said to Kailong: "Lord Kailong... it was him, who killed all the senior members of the Witch Mutual Aid Association.

He also kidnapped a witch of pure blood.

Please punish him God to avenge his faithful believers.”

Kailong looked at Yanxing standing outside the altar and asked, "Who are you? The energy emitted by you makes me feel familiar."

Just after Max escaped from the manor, Yan followed him all the way to see what secret he was hiding.

But I didn't expect that there was a really amazing guy underground in this dilapidated castle guarded by heavy troops.
To be continued...