Solitair Begs for Mercy

Begging for mercy, what kind of strange fetish is that?

Dugu Qing was puzzled, but the speed at which the Mana Bullet in his hand condensed slowed down considerably.

Solitair seized the opportunity, her legs buckled, and she knelt down. Hot tears streamed down her desperate and helpless face, and she felt a surge of emotion.

"Dad, please don't kill me! I still have so much savings! If you spare me, I'll give you all my money and magic, and become your servant. I'll wash your clothes, cook for you, hang out the sheets to dry, and clean your room..."

The great Demons, who had lived for hundreds of years, was defeated and begged for mercy for the first time. Surprisingly, he felt good, venting all the fear in his heart. His expression was quite interesting.

Dugu Qing was taken aback, not expecting that even after her defeat, Solitair was still living a vibrant and fulfilling life... which made him somewhat uncomfortable.

Fearing that he would be swayed by Solitair's overwhelming emotions if he didn't act soon, he immediately activated his magic and pierced through Solitair's chest.

Solitair lay on the ground, covered in blood, her hands reaching for the sky, desperately trying to unleash the last glimmer of her life.

"Excellent! In my life, I've slaughtered countless heroes, acquired all the magic I wanted to learn, tasted countless delicacies, and seen countless beautiful sights—it's been wonderful! And in the very end, the one who killed me was so beautiful, so exceptionally talented. Heaven has truly been kind to me! Cough cough cough..."

Solitair coughed violently, the edges of her body gradually swallowed by darkness, but there was no regret on her face.

It glanced at Dugu Qing one last time, filled with endless longing, then closed its eyes and vanished like smoke.

Dugu Qing's immense magical power could not be sustained and collapsed with a roar.

His body leaned forward and he fell towards the ground, only managing to stay upright by bracing himself with his arms.

"Sun God Magic can increase a person's strength several times over for a short period of time. However, the price is extremely high. I have now lost control of my magic power, my physical strength has greatly decreased, my spirit is weak, and it is difficult to even move a finger."

Looking at the ground, Dugu Qing swayed, like a candle flickering in the wind, in very poor condition.

He estimated that this situation could last for several days, or even several months...

During this period, his combat power was probably even greater than that of an ordinary person.

Encountering Demons again would be extremely dangerous...

"Dugu Qing!"

A delicate cry came from the sky, Fern's tall, purple figure floated down and caught Dugu Qing.

Denken looked around but couldn't find any trace of the Demons, which piqued his curiosity.

"Where are the Demons?!"

Dugu Qing leaned against Fern's chest, smiling easily, "I killed it."

"Kill them? Those are powerful Demons with over seven hundred years of magical power!"

Denken was utterly astonished. He never expected that Dugu Qing, who possessed two hundred years of magical power, could unleash such heaven-defying combat strength. It was truly terrifying!

"Let's go back and rest for a bit."

Fern carried Dugu Qing on his back, flying gently and slowly towards the Spring Breeze Inn.

Denken suppressed his shock and carefully protected the two of them.

The group traversed the dense forest and soon entered a human settlement.

Spring Breeze Inn, second floor, Frieren's room.

Frieren sat on the bed, relieved to see the three return safely, a faint smile appearing on her face.

"That's wonderful, Dugu Qing! I was worried about you too! I never expected you could actually kill that mysterious great Demons. You're truly amazing."

Seeing that the usually powerful Dugu Qing was now incapacitated and lying like a doll, Stark couldn't help but reach out and poke his face, his expression brightening with delight.

"It's so bouncy, I can finally touch it!"

Denken coughed and asked Dugu Qing about the details of the battle.

Dugu Qing recounted his battle with Solitair in a concise manner, leaving everyone deeply moved.

"I never imagined Macht had such a friend!"

"Yeah! Macht almost escaped!"

"It's all thanks to Dugu Qing's meticulous thinking!"

"Speaking of which, Dugu Qing, you're amazing! You actually created magic on the spot, that's so cool!"

Stark regretted not having witnessed that earth-shattering scene, slapping his thigh in remorse.

"The more the Sun God Magic increases magic power, the greater the wear and tear on the body and mind, and the longer the recovery time! Moreover, it cannot be healed with Goddess's Magic. Therefore, I'll have to trouble Stark to take care of me from now on."

Dugu Qing looked at Stark with a pale face and hopeful eyes.

Leave it to me!

Along the way, Stark had eaten countless delicacies prepared by Dugu Qing, and now that he could return the favor, he was incredibly excited and more enthusiastic than anyone else.

"Stark, when you're taking care of Dugu Qing, you must be gentle, understand?"

Fern was still deeply disturbed by the scene of Stark's groping earlier.

"Okay, we boys aren't as delicate as you girls!"

Stark waved his hand dismissively.

Dugu Qing lay on the sofa to rest, then laboriously took out paper and pen to record the key steps of the Sun God Magic, continuing to refine the imperfections.

Fern and Stark went to the restaurant, carrying many delicious foods in their hands and on their shoulders, and placed them on the table.

In the evening, a group of people sat on the sofa, enjoying delicious food, and the tension of the day gradually disappeared.

Suddenly, a slight magical fluctuation emanated from the barrier outside the Golden Land.

"Buzz!"

A massive surge of magical energy shot into the sky, powerfully crashing into the barrier and shaking the heavens and earth.

"Macht, it's Macht who's breaking the seal."

Denken strode to the window, his fists clenched, filled with anxiety.

The barrier fiercely resisted, creating huge ripples, but it only held out for a moment before shattering with a deafening roar, scattering debris across the sky.

Macht walked out of the Golden Land and stood in an open space.

He looked at the characters that Solitair had carved into the ground to analyze the barrier before her death, and a rare expression appeared on his face.

"Solitair, thank you. Your death will help me leave the Golden Land. I will avenge you and kill Dugu Qing."

Even if he were incredibly handsome, I would still make a move on him.

The sealing barrier of the Golden Land shattered with a deafening roar.

Denken's face turned pale, sensing that their chances of winning had diminished even further.

"This is troublesome. With both Frieren and Dugu Qing incapacitated, we're unlikely to win against Macht!"

Fern looked out the window at the bustling streets, his heart heavy.

"Macht is cruel and bloodthirsty. It's very dangerous for these villagers to stay here. Let's get them away from here quickly!"

Stark nodded emphatically, "Alright! Let's get started. Once Frieren deciphers Macht's magic, everything will be fine."

The group took their valuables, found the village chief, revealed their identities Level One Mages, and asked the village chief to lead the villagers to evacuate.

The village chief, leaning on his cane, went from house to house notifying the villagers to evacuate the area.

A clap of thunder flashed across the sky, followed by an endless cloud of red mist.

A tall figure descended from the sky, blocking the path between Fern, Denken, Stark, Dugu Qing, Frieren.