Seeing this shocking scene, the minds of countless nobles were buzzing.
Perhaps they never thought in their lifetime that they could actually see such an explosive punch on the mage's body.
The eldest prince, who was still half-kneeling, was near Victor.
He could even directly feel the terrifying fist wind coming towards him.
The terrifying air wave hit his face like a roaring tiger.
Fortunately, he was not the one to face this force directly.
Otherwise, I am afraid that he will be crushed into powder by this power.
But even so, Victor's power made him feel extremely incredible.
Is Victor really a mage?
Of course, he was not the only one confused.
Even Claudia, who was standing not far away, was staring closely at Victor's fist.
She could feel Victor's power more clearly.
Although in the eyes of others, Victor might have been able to knock Libot out just because of his great strength.
But only Claudia can see it.
Once again, Victor defeated the strange golden light defense.
The golden barrier that somehow deflected her mercury spear seemed like paper in front of Victor.
Claudia still remembered that the moment Victor punched, she didn't feel the opponent using magic.
Demon hunters are very sensitive to magic. If Victor uses magic, Claudia will know it immediately.
However, although Victor did not use magic, Claudia felt a surge of magic power in Victor's body.
It was like the calm ocean suddenly turned into violent waves that shot straight into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Perhaps it was this surge in magic power that allowed him to easily defeat the opponent's defense.
And where does this magic power come from?
Suddenly, it was like I thought of something.
Claudia looked at Victor's shoulder.
He looked at the crow whose body was gradually emitting fluorescent blue light.
But Victor didn't stay where he was for long.
After Lipoot was knocked away by him, Victor had already walked slowly towards Lipoot's direction.
At this time, countless nobles were still immersed in Victor's power just now and had not recovered.
When crisp footsteps sounded one after another, they turned their heads as if in tacit agreement and turned their sights to the source of the sound.
The nobles' eyes widened when they saw Victor strolling up to Lipoot.
At this moment, everyone was so silent that they didn't even dare to breathe.
He just so gently, surrounded by silence, stood in front of Lipoot.
At this time, Lipoot was face up, his limbs were weak, and his whole body was limp.
There was hazy confusion in his eyes, and even the original golden light on his body was gone.
When Victor stood in front of him, Lipoot's body trembled slightly as if he felt something.
"Cough...cough."
This coughing sound made all the nobles present stunned.
What?
He is actually alive! ?
Lipperot was indeed not dead.
After coughing twice, he lowered his head slightly, and his distorted facial features were almost pushed to one side.
But when he looked at Victor, he still showed a smile:
"It really... hurts."
"I just told a few truths, but why do you treat me like this?"
Lipoot supported the wall with both hands, struggled to push his body up from the broken wall, and slowly climbed out.
Under everyone's shocked gazes, he stretched out his hands again, pressed them on his face, and forcibly corrected his twisted head.
His facial features were easily pulled back to their original positions.
Everyone present was stunned and looked at Lipoot's face changing in disbelief, with goosebumps all over their bodies.
When everything was done, Lipoot raised his repaired handsome face again, looked at Victor, and smiled softly:
"Did I say something wrong?"
"Or……"
His eyes suddenly widened, and strong ripples appeared under his golden pupils.
The golden sand grains were swirling like clouds and swirling rapidly in his eyes, as if a violent dust wind had been set off.
At that moment, the air around Lipoot seemed to freeze, immersed in deathly silence.
He spoke slowly, his words low and powerful:
"Actually, are you as dirty as them?"
The words echoed around the courtyard like thunder, but when Victor heard these words, his expression did not change at all.
But it was Liya who was the first to feel dissatisfied.
Her protesting voice, revealing obvious displeasure, sounded from not far away;
"Hey, who do you think is dirty?"
"Instigating the prince to deliberately tear open the cracks in an attempt to make the entire southern residents your slaves!"
"Aren't you the filthiest person?"
Hearing this, Lipoot narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Liya.
However, the golden light flowing in his eyes did not scare Liya at all.
Under normal circumstances, any businessman would involuntarily feel timid when seeing his golden eyes, and even subconsciously lowered his head to avoid his gaze.
This is why, when he looked at the nobles, no one dared to look at him.
How many of the nobles are not businessmen?
Even if some of them have never been in business, the result will be the same.
Because as long as you are a noble, you will have the thoughts of a businessman.
For value and profit, do whatever it takes.
This is what the imperial nobility has in common.
They had long been divided into two groups that supported the eldest prince and the second prince, just to bring more benefits and status to their family in the future.
But when Libot saw Liya, she didn't have such a reaction.
Not only did she not lower her head, she even yelled at her.
Suddenly, Lipoot remembered.
Not only now, but also before when the greed demon appeared and exuded the aura of greed around him.
All nobles were affected.
Only this woman was not affected at all.
Perhaps, he needs to re-examine some of these humans.
His golden quicksand eyes looked at Liya and murmured to himself:
"What a...pure soul."
"You just won a coin!"
Her anger poured out like a torrential rain, and she continued to issue sharp accusations to Lipoot:
"You keep saying we are dirty, what's so great about you!?"
"What I hate the most is hypocritical and double-standard trash like you!"
Lipoot was stunned by the angry curses one by one.
Even the nobles present gradually came to their senses.
That’s right!
All of this happened because of Lipoot.
The rift in the south was not opened by nobles like them, and the demons did not appear because of these nobles.
But Libot kept talking about their filthiness and put all the hats on them?
What kind of sophistry is this?
Originally, the nobles respected Lipoot very much precisely because he was the head of the Reiser family.
But now that the other party doesn't act anymore, obviously, they don't need to continue to respect him.
Thinking of this, the nobles tried their best, just like factions fighting in the palace without giving in.
They scrambled for fear that the words that were about to come out of their mouths would be snatched away by other nobles.
"Damn it, we are all dirty, but you are the purest, right?"
"You did it to expand the monster's cracks. Now it's a good idea, why don't you put a white lotus here?"
"Have we ever considered yourself before? Are you still justified in doing things that are harmful to nature?"
"Damn it, my son is still in the southern military camp. If something happens to him, our Ned family will never be done with you!"
"And me, count me in!"
The nobles stood up straight one by one, and cursed Lipoot one after another.
The aristocratic elegance and noble manners were gone at this time.
They were all like civilians, bursting out with primitive swear words hidden in their bones.
Lipoot was criticized by everyone present just like a man hates a dog.
Perhaps, even he himself didn't think of it.
When he looked at this group of people, not only would they not look away, they would go even further and insult him.
Lipoot looked around, and finally focused on the eldest prince in the distance.
The eldest prince was also looking directly at him. After feeling the other person's gaze, his eyes met Lipoot's golden eyes.
Almost at the same time, the surrounding nobles suddenly fell silent in a tacit understanding.
The eldest prince was the only one left, and a deep voice slowly sounded:
"Uncle...no, Lipoot."
"I don't know what you want to do, but this is the Empire."
His eyes were fixed on Lipoot, with endless disappointment in his eyes.
"This is never a place where you can be arrogant."
Lipoot was very surprised. His eyes widened slightly, as if he had never considered the resistance of this group of humans.
And just when he was surprised, a calm voice sounded from his ears:
"The funniest thing is, no matter how hard you pretend, you keep that fake smile."
"But the arrogance deep inside will always be exposed."
Victor looked at Lipoot calmly, and at this moment, Lipoot also turned his head.
Jin Can's eyes met Victor's, and Victor's words rang out again.
"Am I right? President of the Cassidla Chamber of Commerce, Lipoot Nannad?"
Suddenly, Libot's eyes widened slightly.
As if he understood something, he smiled with relief:
"So it turns out that it's because you know my true identity and that I'm not from the empire, so you..."
But before he finished speaking, Victor's voice sounded again, interrupting his last words.
"Maybe this name doesn't suit you. I think you don't like it."
This time, the moment the voice fell, an extremely huge blue flame burned behind Victor.
Along with the powerful magic power, powerful formations were piled up behind him.
In the blink of an eye, a huge dragon head totem suddenly appeared in the center of the formation.
The giant dragon seemed to be pulling sharp teeth, and terrifying flames erupted from each of its sharp white teeth.
Chaotic blue flames rolled through the space, causing a scorching heat wave in the surrounding space.
The bird-head staff held in Victor's hand was also raised by him and gradually aimed at Lipoot's head.
The eyes that seemed to be burning with candle flames once again bloomed with a burst of bright light.
"So, Hermes."
"Do you like this name?"
At this moment, Lipoot was silent.
The golden sand in his eyes began to flow slowly, like a slow and sticky wave of terrifying sand gradually rising.
The bright light of chaos slowly flickered from around his body, and a burst of pulling power turned into floating golden smoke and dust that quickly entangled in the air.
Libot lowered his head and his voice was extremely low:
"you……"
"How do I know that?"
The moment the words fell, the terrifying chaotic flames instantly rose into the sky, and the huge blazing blue flames spiraled towards the sky.
Blue flames protruding from nine giant dragon heads spurted out from numerous formations, criss-crossing in the air, lighting up the dark and deep sky.
The bright light erupting from Kowloon illuminated the solemn faces of everyone present, and what filled the dull eyes of the nobles was the extremely bright fireworks.
It seems to tear the chaotic and dead world into pieces and completely ignite the last will to resist.
Even the gold in Lipoot's eyes was covered by the bright blue, and his whole body was covered with a layer of dazzling light.
"Feel sorry."
[Fifth Level Magic: Pendant of Blue Nine Dragons]
In an instant, the headless and terrifying chaotic azure dragon roared out waves of terrifying air, spinning in the air and slamming into the ground.
Terrible flames burst out from the earth, and the flames rising into the night sky completely tore everything apart, engulfing everything in the bursting light of the dragon.
The heavy dragon roar was like a tremor erupting from the depths of the world, shaking everything on the earth.
Under the intertwined ripples of air waves and flames, the roar gradually faded away.
Facing the roaring heat wave in front of him, Victor's cold voice slowly sounded.
As if announcing the final deathbed judgment of the person in front of him:
"I think I know everything."
