"What kind of cultivator are you to know this king's real name?" Gircamish looked at the man with red hair and felt extremely unhappy. A trivial cultivator actually dared to stand taller than him.

"Battlefield, even if you don't have that kind of thing, you still won't be able to beat my caster." The corner of Long Yan's mouth raised slightly, and a Precious Artifacts flew towards him with a sonic boom. Ten meters in front of Long Yan, it was engulfed by a rising wave of lava.

"Gircamish, give the Holy Grail to me. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I won't kill you, and I presume that you don't want to abandon your body that quickly." Countless golden ripple opened up from Gircamish's back. If one observed carefully, one would realize that the golden ripple had already been covered by some black aura.

"It's actually him." Gircamish never thought that her opponent's lava would actually have such power. In that moment of blankness, the dragon's flames had already rushed over.

"If it was me from the past, I might not even have the courage to face you. But now, I'm not living for myself." The flaming red hair of the dragon began to burn, turning into a fiery red blaze. Even his eyes were covered in flames, and his entire form had undergone a qualitative change. The scorching heat burned the air around him, causing the surroundings to distort.

"Heavenly Lock!" Gircamish immediately flung out the Sky Lock onto the ground, but was caught by a huge lava hand that gushed out from the ground. The dragon's body formed a flame barrier around her, and all the Precious Artifacts that passed through the barrier would be burnt to ashes by the blazing fire.

"This is really, really surprising, you miscellaneous cultivator." Gircamish's face was ashen, the black lines on her face actually started to extend, but Gircamish did not discover any of these.

"With your strength, I'll let you have a look at this king's Precious Artifacts, a miscellaneous cultivator." Gircamish took out a key from the space beside her.

"I won't let you succeed!" He did not expect that he had forced himself to such an extent that he had actually forced Gircamish to such an extent. If Gircamish could summon the EA, then she would have to make a move, and if that happened, her strength would be completely exposed. She would still have to face Qin Tianyu and the others later on.

"EA!" Caster! "Stop him!" But Long Yan couldn't care so much, if he did not stop Gircamish from doing so quickly, when the EA is taken out, she would probably die.

"Hex!" Just then, the caster who was by's side suddenly came to his side, spitting out words that seemed to come from the ancient times. Gircamish's movements paused, and then, the caster grabbed onto her neck and raised her up.

"Phew, Gircamish, it's your fault for being so arrogant, but if you had taken out the Ou Li Sword from the very beginning, we would not have had any chance of winning at all." When Long Yan saw that the caster had lifted Gircamish up, he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Heavenly Lock!" However, a black light flashed across Gircamish's eyes, a black ripple suddenly appeared beside her, and a black chain quickly pierced out and wrapped around Caster's body.

"What!" had clearly already been caught by the caster, and the caster was once known as the demon god, so how could it be locked up?

"I really didn't think that, by all reasoning, almost no one would be able to get away from being trapped by a caster." But Gircamish had locked the caster instead.

However, the Heaven Lock was supposed to be used to seal the mind of Precious Artifacts, so the effect shouldn't be that big of a deal for the Demon God. But in reality, the Heaven Lock was very effective, Caster couldn't even budge an inch right now, and as long as Gircamish pushed EA forward, Caster would immediately die.

"However, how much do you know about my caster? Or perhaps, how much do you understand about the Holy Grail, Gircamish." Long Yan let out a breath of air, and his expression became even colder. The flames on his body also extinguished.

"Hmm?!" Gircamish faintly felt that something was amiss, she was prepared to insert the EA in her hand into the caster's head and kill it.

However, the EA in his hand did not move at all. The caster who was originally locked up actually grabbed onto Gircamish's wrist, preventing her from moving.

"Regarding the Holy Grail, I know it better than you, Gircamish." A voice that seemed to come from the abyss came from all directions, but it was Caster who was speaking.

"Although I'm a bit unwilling, it's about time for my former strength to return." A tide of black mud surged out of the black hole and flew straight towards Caster, instantly enveloping it and forming a circular black ball wiggling in the air. Gircamish, on the other hand, broke free from Caster's hand the moment the black mud fell down.

"Really. It was a feeling that he hadn't felt in a long time. In this world. It's just as repulsive. "

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