Mystic Dominator

Ronald is ready for the follow-up battle.

Looking at the enemy who was still laughing wildly in the power of the sun, he had a vague premonition that something extremely dangerous was in front of him, and he must not let this thing go unharmed!

However, under Ronald's extremely vigilant eyes, the other party did not make any other moves for a long time.

The power of the sun wrapped around Patricia's long sword continued to burn, and soon completely burned the cult warlock to death, and finally turned into a handful of ashes on the ground.

"..."

"Just... just died like this?"

Looking at the blackness on the ground in front of her, Heloise couldn't help but said:

"He was like that just now, and he died without playing any tricks? Are you kidding me!"

Before Ronald responded to Heloise, Patricia, who took a step back, came up again: "No matter what, he is already dead, and all we have to do is face the result."

The voice fell, and the girl took her long sword from Ronald.

Sweeping her gaze away from the sword, Patricia immediately raised her eyebrows.

Although Ronald was alternately added the power of the sun once he came into contact with it, those tiny granulation still caused irreparable damage to the blade in a short period of time, and the end of the long sword was almost full of potholes.

If she hadn't withdrawn in time.

When these granulations spread, it is obvious what will happen.

Papa——

Feeling the gloomy atmosphere among the three at this time, Heloise patted her palms lightly, and her tone became more relaxed:

"So the final result is that my precious potion was wasted."

"But to be honest, it's not a big problem, it's still within my tolerance!"

Seeing Heloise who was going to ease the atmosphere, Ronald was also ready to answer.

But in the next second, his expression became serious, and he swallowed his words in an instant.

Suddenly turning around and looking back and forth, Ronald became defensive regardless of his posture and eyes.

Ronald's expression changed, and it was Heloise who immediately noticed something strange.

She has resident synesthesia, and now her perception has reached an unbelievable level. So much so that although the interior of this building is dark, she can still smell the sound of many people approaching here.

Things are actually pretty weird right now.

Obviously, the swelling demon has been killed by Patricia and Heloise.

The magic fluctuations in this building also began to become chaotic.

But no one groaned like the staff in the office building in the business district.

In the building that was supposed to be 'lively'.

The air was even quieter than when the three of them came.

Only Ronald and Heloise, who are quite sensitive, can perceive that there are many things approaching them in the darkness. As for a swordsman like Patricia who specializes in combat, now he can only act on guard according to the state of the two people around him.

The 'friend' in the dark didn't make the three of Ronald wait any longer.

After a few breaths, at least a dozen men and women in disheveled clothes walked out from the surroundings, with smiles almost carved out of the same mold on their faces, and then they cast their eyes on Ronald and the others in unison.

Judging from their appearance, these guys should be the original staff or customers in the building.

But now this unified movement, weird expression, and subtle timing of appearance.

The combination of the three all shows their current state.

I'm afraid that just like the cult warlock who suddenly broke free from the control of the potion just now, these ordinary people who have swallowed the food of the bloated demon are now also occupied by a mysterious existence!

The three of Ronald stood in place and waited.

The next actions of these men and women are more direct.

One sentence or one word per person, they spoke in a very smooth order:

"This... Mr. Ronald, the spell you showed just now is really interesting. If you don't mind, I think we can continue to have some more in-depth exchanges."

Totally oblivious to the fact that he destroyed a body.

Now instead of opening your mouth to invite yourself to join the other party?

Does this mean that the other party is sincerely inviting, or is it a dangerous trap?

Of course Ronald couldn't possibly cooperate with the other party.

But when he heard the words of this unknown existence, he still planned to test it first:

"In-depth communication, what do you mean?"

Without a second of hesitation, the controlled men and women replied in unison:

"Of course it's your school!"

"You may not know the power contained in your original code, but I have already realized the possibility contained in it. Come to me, you can have whatever you want."

Probably to strengthen the credibility of his own words.

After saying such words, this unknown existence also controlled the surrounding girls to make unsightly movements, to show that as long as Ronald was willing to come over, these people could become his playthings at any time.

Think even further.

With the ability shown by the opponent, as long as the follow-up operation is smart enough, it is really easy to get what you want!

Ronald reminded himself in his heart.

For an enemy with such abilities, he should now be as careful as possible to formulate his words and seize this opportunity of communication. Otherwise, when it was time for pure fighting, he had no idea to keep such an enemy behind.

The last time a cult warlock died.

The opponent can immediately transfer to other ordinary people parasitic in the building.

So what about next time?

Even if Ronald could wipe out everyone here, he still couldn't deal with the victims in the entire city who had eaten the food made by the Swelling Demon in an instant!

With this in mind, Ronald organized his language as a matter of course to prepare for clichés.

But before he could speak, all the smiles on the faces of the men and women around him disappeared.

Then, just like the cult warlock before, no matter their clothes or their bodies, the number of granulation sprouts enough to make people sick began to grow rapidly, and the fastest-growing guy even had terrifying tentacle-shaped organs on his body!

In the end, it turned into more than a dozen real monsters, and they circled around the three of Ronald with their teeth and claws. Completing the most basic encirclement, they seem to feel that victory is already in their pocket.

Things have reached this point, and the other party does not seem to intend to maintain the pace of everyone's speaking in unison.

One of the guys who had mutated the most and couldn't even look like a human took a step forward, and then pulled a cruel smile from his monster face:

"Mr. Ronald, it seems that you don't intend to cooperate with me."

"Since this is the case, then I can only find this powerful original book from your corpse!"