Irina, the Goddess of the Scarlet Moon

Irina flew up with little Helen in her arms.

"Yeah ah!"

For things like flying into the sky, little Helen didn't feel any fear at all, and even more smiles appeared on her porcelain doll-like face, dancing happily.

With little Helen, Irina quickly came to the side of a large hall, and landed quietly.

Even if you are outside the door, you can clearly hear the sound inside the door.

"This is not to ask for your opinions, but to inform you, do you understand?"

A slightly haughty voice came, and it was a man.

"Yeah, yip." Hearing this voice, Little Helen cried out in dissatisfaction.

"Do you hate the owner of this voice?" Irina asked with a smile.

"Yeah, yip." Little Helen continued to yell.

The voice here was obviously heard by the people in the hall, and Joan walked out directly: "Sister, Helen, why are you here? Forget it, come in."

Joan seemed to be in a bad mood, and turned back to the hall.

Irina followed Little Helen in her arms.

There were not many people in the hall, except for Joan and Kairadin, there was also a tall man standing there with his hands behind his back, his eyes swept over coldly, as if he didn't see anyone in his eyes in the way.

"Who is this?" Irina asked Joan.

Joan replied in a low voice: "His name is Fraser Faison. He is an extraordinary person sent by the Devil's Tower. His strength has reached the level of a seven-level saint. Don't offend him easily."

Devil's Tower?

Irina's complexion couldn't help but become a little weird.

"What is he doing here?" Irina continued to ask.

This question made Joan not know what to say.

"You can just ask me if you have any questions." Fraser snorted coldly and said, "It can be seen that you are also a high-level executive of the New Moon Kingdom, so I will also inform you. From now on, the New Moon Kingdom will be included in the Devil's Tower , to become a subordinate force of the Devil Tower. This is a request from our leader, Lord Janal, the strong angel."

Such a request surprised Irina, but it was normal after thinking about it.Now that there are many angels, the New Moon Kingdom without angels will naturally become extremely passive in the chaotic eastern continent and need to act according to people's faces.

"Will you agree to this request?" Irina asked Joan.

"I don't agree." Joan took a deep breath and said.

It's not easy for New Moon Country to come to the present, and Qiao An doesn't want to waste all his hard work like this.

"Is it useful if you don't agree? As I said, this is not to ask for your opinions, but to inform you that you just need to be prepared to be accepted." Fraser's tone was somewhat mocking.

"Our Majesty said that we will not agree, no matter how strong you are, we will not agree." Kairadin said with a serious face.

"So what if you don't agree? Could it be that you want to resist?" Fraser made no secret of his contempt: "But what do you use to resist? As far as I know, there are no angels in your New Moon Kingdom. There is only one person, and it’s just a five-level saint. It can be said that I don’t need Mrs. Janal’s action, and I can destroy all of you by myself. What do you use to resist?"

Fraser, who is a saint of the seventh rank, spoke these words with confidence.

But Joan and Kairadine couldn't say anything to refute this. They really couldn't be opponents of a seventh-rank saint.

"Go back and tell Janal that the New Moon Kingdom won't agree." Irina spoke at this time.

"That means you must resist, right?" Fraser looked at Irina, his gaze became much colder.

"That's right, we must resist." Irina affirmed.

"If that's the case, why do I need to go back and report to Lady Janal? Isn't it much easier if I just get rid of you?" Fraser's tone became dangerous.

Hearing Fraser's words, the expressions of Joan and Kairadine changed.

"Sister, don't force yourself with him, he is a saint of the Seventh Order." Joan quickly reminded Irina.

They are not willing to belong to the Devil's Tower, nor are they willing to fight with Fraser. It can be said that they are currently in a rather contradictory situation.

Irina handed little Helen to Joan, and then said to Fraser: "If you want to do something, then do it, why bother to say more?"

Joan and Kairadin's expressions changed.

Fraser laughed: "Very well, I appreciate you a little bit, you are better than them. However, this does not mean that I will let you go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fraser suddenly waved his hand, and a group of violent thunder emerged from in front of him, blasting towards Irina's position.

"your Highness!"

"elder sister!"

Kairadin and Joan exclaimed at the same time, but they had no time to protect Irina in the face of the attack of a seven-job saint.

In fact, Irina didn't need protection either.

Just when those thunderbolts reached in front of Irina, they stopped suddenly, as if they were frozen.

"Ok?"

Such a situation stunned everyone present, and Fraser frowned even more.

He looked at Irina and narrowed his eyes: "Are you a Seventh Saint?"

With her hands behind her back, Irina looked like a lonely expert: "Seventh Saint, I am no longer."