Chapter 171 Cutting off the roots (2)

Mallory was satisfied.

Anything Roger leaves behind can be a clue for him to track down Ron.

A piece of hair, a piece of clothing.

Or even just the lingering smell on the pillow from where you've slept.

When the hair was burned out, the final location was determined at the Andre family mansion.

Mallory had been worried about whether Roger would have anything to do with the Andre family... In this case, it might be a bit troublesome.

However, as soon as he saw the distorted, scarred eye sockets reflected in the mirror, the worries in his chest were instantly forgotten by Mallory.

What can the Andre family do?

The sage Partridge has been dead for thousands of years, and the current Andre family, just like the setting sun, can no longer compare with its heyday.

What's more, the Dominic family is not easy to mess with.

As the president of the Granville Kingdom Magician Association, his father is also a legendary master with five stars. Although he is not as good as Vice Pope Apu and the Great Saint, he is definitely considered a strong one.

In addition, the power of the Magician Association, although not as good as the royal family and the church, is still an existence that cannot be ignored.

It's just a declining ancient family, but I really don't necessarily take it seriously.

Of course, the most important thing is the hatred in his heart. Driven by hatred, Mallory led a group of thugs around him to the Andre family's mansion.

Before he arrived, the roar of the forbidden curse had already spread from the Andre family's mansion.

The low mountain peaks trembled.

That scene immediately made Mallory change his color.

He didn't have the strength to use the forbidden spell himself, but at least he saw his father use it. Could it be said that Roger is a master who can use forbidden spells? If this is the case, then Mallory really has to think about it. Although Mallory hates being disfigured and fooled, at least he understands that a being who can use forbidden spells at will is definitely not someone he can provoke. .

Soon after Ragnarok, the second forbidden curse appeared, the roar of the water dragon, and the third forbidden curse appeared, the wrath of the thunder god.

Three consecutive forbidden spells, separated by a long distance, overwhelming impact and overwhelming pressure, still made it difficult for Mallory and the magicians around him to breathe.

The power of the forbidden spell is too exaggerated. Even if these people are relatively good players, they still feel how terrifying it is.

But Mallory smiled instead.

Fire-based forbidden spells, water-based forbidden spells, and thunder-based forbidden spells.

If Roger can use one of them, Mallory can accept it, but in a short period of time, even Vice Pope Apu and the Great Saint cannot use three forbidden spells with different attributes. .

There are not many requirements for learning magic, but generally few people learn all kinds of magic with different attributes. People's energy is limited. Learning too many magics with different attributes is far from specializing in one attribute for magic. The improvement brought by the teacher is huge.

The most important thing is that these forbidden spells appear too fast.

There was absolutely no time left for chanting incantations.

Can you use forbidden spells directly without chanting spells? Just kidding, no one in the entire Twilight Continent can do it.

There is only one possibility, and that is a forbidden spell level magic scroll.

It can be seen from these messy thoughts that Mallory is smart, but this smartness seems to be used in the wrong place.

"Master, if that doesn't work, let's retreat first. The situation over there is not quite right." A follower cautiously advised.

Seeing that in the Andre family mansion halfway up the mountain, the surging energy was still sweeping around like a tsunami, and the followers looked a little pale. In the smoke and dust that filled the sky, the Andre family's mansion was no longer visible, and they were probably all gone.

At this moment, these followers are extremely lucky. Fortunately, they came a little late. If they had been ten minutes earlier, their ashes might have been raised by now.

However, in the face of his younger brother's advice, Mallory smiled and shook his head: "No, let's go there."

Using the forbidden spell through the magic scroll shows that Roger's strength has not reached the legendary level. Moreover, since that Roger used the forbidden spell in the Andre family's mansion, it shows that there is a deep hatred between him and the Andre family.

Isn't this a good opportunity? Even if that guy's strength is not at the legendary level, he should be quite tyrannical. It might be difficult to defeat Roger with the help of those around him.

However, if there are experts from the Andre family to help, it will be difficult to say.

The enemy of your enemy is your friend, Mallory still understands this truth.

Mallory believed that even if the Andre family had fallen, there would still be people alive after the three forbidden curses were struck. If he went to help at this time, he would definitely gain the gratitude of the survivors of the Andre family.

The two sides will join forces to ensure that Roger dies without a burial place.

Moreover, helping the survivors of the Andre family to eradicate the invaders is tantamount to forming a good relationship with the Andre family. No matter how declining the thousand-year-old family is, it still has a certain foundation. If Andre can be If the family is completely attracted to the side of the Dominic family, the influence of the Dominic family will also expand, and maybe it will become the third largest force on par with the royal family and the church.

The more Mallory thought about it, the more excited he became. He couldn't bear it any longer. His body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the Andre family's mansion. Behind him, a group of younger brothers looked at me and you with helpless faces. Can follow behind.

……

the other side.

In the ruins, an arm suddenly stretched out, and a figure emerged from the thick ashes covering the ground. Who could it be if it wasn't August Andre?

It's just that the head of the Andre family has long lost his original dignity and dignity. He is so disgraced and embarrassed that he opens his mouth and spits out a mouthful of dust.

His eyes scanned the surroundings.

The original ancient, mysterious building had long since disappeared, and the mansion was razed to the ground.

In the center of the mansion was a huge pit.

Huge cracks were all over the ground, flames were still burning in some places, black smoke was rolling in the air, and arcs were crackling in some places. Chaos, destruction, decay, just like the end of the world.

puff!

I don't know whether it was the visual impact that was too great or the injuries on his body that made Augustus unbearable. This powerful head of the family only felt a dull pain in his chest, and a stream of blood spurted out uncontrollably.

His fingers, his legs were shaking.

Like a lonely ghost, wandering aimlessly and lonely in the ruins.

He also wanted to find out if there were any survivors in the family.

But, no...

Dead, all dead.

The Andre family is not happy. Because of the secrets in the family, they have never hired servants or slaves from outside. In such a large and empty house, he is the only member who can come out of the secret room and see the sun. Seventeen people.

But now, it's all gone.

hatred!

hatred!

hatred!

There was an unprecedented hatred in August's chest.

He didn't understand how much hatred and resentment he had to let that damn bastard, who he still didn't know who he was, smash four forbidden curses in the Andre family's mansion.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

A shrill howl came from August's mouth. His eyes had completely turned scarlet, and the depths of his pupils seemed to be filled with blood.

No matter who it is, he must make the other party pay the price.

He was going to crush that person to ashes.

Suddenly, Augustus seemed to hear some subtle noise in his ears. His eyes suddenly widened, and he rushed towards the backyard without caring about his injuries.

The situation in the backyard was not much better. All the buildings had collapsed, and the broken walls and ruins were piled together. The faint sound came from the pile of ruins.

With a trembling heart, Augustus waved his hand, and a strong wind lifted up the broken stones and brick walls on the ground, and a figure appeared in front of Augustus.

It wasn't even a human figure anymore. His limbs were twisted in a weird way, as if all the bones in his body had been broken.

The clothes on his body were in tatters, and his skin was covered in dirty blood mixed with dirt.

A large piece of flesh on the face seemed to have been cut off due to the violent impact, and the white bones could even be seen inside. A piece of gravel was embedded in the left eye, and the entire eyeball no longer existed.

Without the suppression of the ruins, this weird humanoid object slowly squirmed like a maggot, and a weak cry for help came out from its ragged lips that were constantly spitting out blood.

It's Gray Andre.

He is the best son of Augustus.

It is the Andre family, the most outstanding offspring in the past hundred years that combines appearance and talent, and is the hope to regain its former glory.

But now, hope is gone.

Seeing Gray Andre's appearance, Augustus felt despair. Even if he used Psalm immediately, besides saving Gray Andre's life, the lost left eye, lost arm and right leg would never be recovered. Unable to recover.

If that was the case, then Gray Andre could still barely function as a fertility machine, able to pass on offspring to the Andre family. However, right between Gray Andre's legs, a big rock was smashed down without mercy. .

August Andre didn't know the extent of his son's injury. He could only see a large mass of blood.

It was so cruel that his lifeblood was shattered. He was afraid that he would become the second eunuch in Twilight Continent after Vice-Pope Apu.

He has even lost the ability to pass on his bloodline. Now Gray Andre has no use at all except serving as food for his ancestors.

When I think about investing so many resources and spending so much energy on Gray Andre, in the end it was all in vain. Augustus couldn't bear the shock of his dashed hope anymore, and another mouthful of blood spurted out far away from his mouth.

The whole face was dark, and the eyes became empty.

But soon, this void was gradually filled with madness and resentment.

who is it?

Who is it?

Four forbidden spells.

Who in this world can easily take out four forbidden magic scrolls?

King Holt of Granville 474th.

Saint Christian.

Vice-Pope Ap Lawn Montgomery.

Finally, is it Dominic, the president of the Magic Association?

Suddenly, August Andre's eyes widened. No, he seemed to have missed something... He remembered the scene he saw when he just came out of the secret room. The tree trunk was neatly broken from the middle, and the rockery and walls were neatly broken. Cut neatly.

The whole world seemed to be divided into two levels: upper and lower.

Is that...a rupture in the large dimensional space?

August Andre's eyes suddenly shrank. There was only one copy of this forbidden spell-level magic scroll in the whole world, and it was in the hands of... Holt 474!

Is it that old thing?

 Chapter 2 is presented.

  

 

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