"Ha... What a wonderful body."

When the cold wind rolled over, it made a crisp sound. When you look carefully, you can see hundreds of shaking chains. One end of the chain is deeply nailed into the limbs of a group of mages, while the other end is connected to the body of a demon.

At the moment, he is embracing a brown robed female mage. The mage's eyes are completely lost, just like a puppet under control, at the mercy of the chain devil.

Beside the chain demon, the bloody mage in bright red robe stood in the city silently, looking at the distant sky.

"Jerev, you don't look happy. Can't you be happy to destroy the towns of those mages? Like me, you have been locked up by those mages for hundreds of years."

Aware of the blood mage's attention, it was not in the previous war results, but looked at the northern sky with a dignified face. The chain demon rushed the female mage aside and asked in confusion.

"I feel a familiar smell... It may be just my illusion." jerev shook his head when asked by the chain demon, "What's more, I won't feel happy about it. The mages who once imprisoned me have long disappeared in the long river of time. I'm afraid I can't find them even if I want to avenge them. I came here with you just to complete the task."

Jerev's words did not untie the doubts of the chain devil. The chain devil scratched his head and asked, "when I was in prison, I saw many creatures imprisoned by mages. They were very energetic at first, but finally they were silent. You look like a human. How did you live so long? Do you have an immortal body like me?"

The blood mage shook his head. He was not surprised by this question, but slowly replied, "I don't have an immortal body. I can live so long and rely on blood to provide me with strength."

The chain demon nodded, "are you a vampire?"

"No... I'm not that kind of undead creature. I'm an orthodox mage handed down by the mage God." jerev was a little helpless. In the undead legion, he saw a real vampire. In a sense, the undead creature who drank blood to survive was somewhat similar to his water mage who controlled blood. No wonder the chain demon would be confused.

Hearing the speech, the chain devil laughed, and the chain extending under the muddy body trembled with his actions. At this moment, the mages controlled by the chain also laughed in different tones.

"You say you are an orthodox mage? Then I must be a brave elathian."

Listening to the mocking voice of the chain devil, jerev showed a somewhat helpless look.

In order to ensure the whereabouts of the barbarians and not be disturbed by the chain demon, jerev had to stay away from the barbarians and destroy the mage's town together with the chain demon to vent his anger after being detained by the mage for hundreds of years.

Looking at those mages controlled by chains, jerev's heart is very calm. Even if he is a disciple of the mage God, after hundreds of years of imprisonment, he has no feelings for the current bracada. He just hopes that there will be no accidents in the barbarian team.

Just then, jerev was suddenly stunned. He had just received the message from the spiritual mark.

As for everything about the chain demon, whether his ability or his request, jerev fed back the situation to rod as early as the beginning, and stabilized the chain demon according to the order sent by rod, even following the chain demon to destroy the mage town. At this moment, jerev received the specific life in the spiritual mark for the first time after so long Order.

"Just controlling these weak mages is enough to vent your anger?"

Soon, he came back from the order of the spiritual mark. The bloody mage looked at the chain demon and asked slowly.

"You mean..." from jerev's words, the chain demon heard a different meaning.

"Since you intend to take revenge on those mages, you should find the most powerful among them, rather than the trouble of these ordinary mages. Only in this way can those mages of bracada feel your anger." the bloody mage added.

"It's easy for you to say. Who doesn't know that those mages are best at hiding with space magic. I don't even know who they are. How can I find the strongest of them?" the chain demon complained.

"Maybe I can help you."

With that, the bloody mage slowly raised his hand, and the space beside him suddenly twisted. A bloody vortex slowly emerged. After the vortex, there was another space.

"The strongest mage in the whole bracada is behind the portal. Do you dare to find them?" the bloody mage asked in a low voice.

The chain demon fell silent. He glanced around and looked carefully at the puppet mages manipulated by the chain. Finally, he made a decision: "what dare you not? Even if I stand still and let their magic attack, they can't kill me. Let me see if the current blakada mage still has the power."

The blood mage nodded and was waiting for the chain demon to enter the portal, but he saw the line of sight of the chain demon looking over: "please first."

Seeing this, jerev shrugged and understood that the chain demon still had doubts about the portal in front of him. He didn't dare to enter the portal leading to the unknown space. Then he didn't refuse to enter it first, and his body quickly disappeared in the bloody vortex.

The chain demon waited for a moment. First, he let several manipulated puppet mages enter the Pathfinder. When he saw that there was no problem, there was really a cold snow area behind the portal, and he could hear the sound of turbulent water. Soon, the surrounding scenes changed rapidly, and he came to another completely different space.

"Is that an angel? Jerev, you didn't tell me that an angel will appear here!"

Looking at the battlefield in the distance, looking at the angel with open golden wings and looking very holy, the chain demon immediately found something, with a look of horror in his eyes and shouted.

However, the blood mage was no longer beside the chain demon. The blood portal behind the chain demon also closed quickly with his arrival, and the space recovered a little calm, and he also lost the way to escape the battlefield.

With the wave of instantaneous movement, the bloody mage appeared in the center of the battlefield. At this time, he was kneeling respectfully behind a man in black, with a deep color of respect on his face.