Mag felt like a real-life villain right now. Furthermore, he was a villain who was actively seeking his death.

  He was crazily bombing the nest of the fear demons on the purple-striped griffin’s back, and he actually said such arrogant and embarrassing lines.

  People like him usually wouldn’t survive till chapter two.

  “Woah. Father is so suave,” Amy, who was standing afar with Irina, exclaimed with bright eyes.

  Irina looked at Mag, and said in a cold voice, “Little Amy, if I need to go over there later, could you stay back here and don’t go away? Can you remember it?”


  “Mm-hm.” Amy nodded obediently.

  Irina’s gaze followed Mag closely with a perplexed expression. Her original plan was to sneak in, kill Bashir, and rescue all the elves before the fear demons could react.

  But now, Mag was attacking the fear demons so obviously and antagonizing them with words, which meant they had lost their opportunity to strike and hide.

  The purple-striped griffin’s crazy bombing quickly caused chaos on the islands.

  As a powerful tribe that had remained the number one demon tribe continuously after the racial war, the fear demons had not experienced being attacked at their doorstep for a very long time. Such a sudden and yet powerful attack plunged the complacent fear demons into chaos.

  “Purple-striped griffin! It’s Alex!”


  Very soon, some fear demons recognized the griffin that was flying in the sky like a purple lightning and exclaimed.

  The rumors about Alex returning to his peak were already spreading widely. He had killed the Spatial Demon Patriarch, Benson, which meant he had already returned to the echelons of the powerhouses.

  But why did he come to the Fear Islands and attack them?

  However, they were a powerful tribe after all. After a short period of chaos, powerhouses began to appear to stabilize the situation. Figures riding on flying steeds began to take to the air and face Mag.

  “Alex, why are you attacking us fear demons for no rhyme nor reason?!” a fear demon with at least 30 eyes on his head and face shouted at Mag. All four fear demon powerhouses lined up and watched Mag nervously with wariness.

  “That old coward burrows deep.” Mag swept his gaze across the four fear demons. The one who spoke should be the fear demons’ chief, and the other three were all 10th-tier demons. Neither Fear Demon Patriarch nor Bashir had shown themselves.

  “Bashir imprisons and mutilates elves. I’ve come to kill him. Do you all have any objections?” Mag said to the demons in a low voice. The mask on his face shielded his expression from them.

  “You proclaim that you want to kill me on the Fear Islands, Alex. That’s very bold of you.” Bashir’s voice appeared at the side. He was standing above the stone hall and looking up at Alex with a stern expression, but there wasn’t much fear on his face.

  “Moreover, who are you to interfere with the elves’ affairs? How dare a chap who was abandoned by the Roth Empire come to the Fear Islands to make trouble?!” Bashir had an arrogant smile. Even though he was still a little fearful when he was facing Alex, he wasn’t panicking. This was the Fear Islands, after all. They had five 10th-tier powerhouses; most importantly, the patriarch was present too.

  Even if Alex returned to his peak form, he still wouldn’t be to kill him under the patriarch’s nose.

  Mag furrowed his brows slightly. Bashir’s words had their rationale too. It didn’t make sense for him to seek justice here.

  However, when did a villain ever need a proper reason?

  “The elves’ affairs are my affairs. If I say I want to kill you, it simply means I want to kill you.” Mag looked at Bashir and slowly withdrew his sword.

  The purple-striped griffin spread its wings, transformed into a purple lightning, and dashed toward Bashir. At the same time, it opened its mouth as a purple lightning orb converged in its mouth. Then, it spat it out suddenly.

  “Watch out, Bashir!”


  The fear demons didn’t expect Alex would strike suddenly without any warning and observing no rules. They pursued the purple-striped griffin on their flying steeds, and attacked Mag from behind at the same time.

  Bashir paled at the same time too. Black fog suddenly rose up from his body, and a giant squid with 1000 eyes extended its giant tentacles out from it. Blood-red vertical eyes almost covered its entire head, and they emitted beams of red light which formed an eerie domain.

  However, Bashir wasn’t confident that he could withstand a strike from Alex. Although he was a 10th-tier powerhouse too, he had only just advanced to the 10th-tier in the last few years. If he wasn’t a direct great-grandson of the patriarch who had received countless resources, he would never have the chance to become a 10th-tier powerhouse.

  Boom!

  The lightning orb exploded in the domain of red beams of light, and it collapsed instantaneously. Dozens of that thousand-eye-squid’s tentacles were also blown off, and it retreated into the black fog.

  There was nothing in front of Bashir now, and he was completely exposed to Mag.

  A cold gleam appeared in the heavy longsword as that pair of eyes turned obscure and chillingly cold.

  “Save me, Patriarch!” Bashir screamed at the largest island in the center as he paled. He felt as if he was being stared at by Death when Alex was staring down at him. Although the black fear domain behind him was still expanding, he wasn’t confident that he could withstand this blow from Alex at all.

  All kinds of magic were chasing Alex, but given their speed, there was no way they could hit Alex before he killed Bashir.

  And nobody would suspect that Alex could kill Bashir with that single strike.

  After all, Benson and Borg had already died by his sword before this. Those were 10th-tier powerhouses who had been more famous and powerful than Bashir.

  “You have crossed the line, Alex!”


  Right at this moment, a voice that seemed to come from an abyss sounded from the main island. A giant black hand that was consolidated by black fog suddenly reached out, trying to grab the purple-striped griffin. Simultaneously, an aura of fear approached him like a giant ancient beast had just opened its eyes.

  “Darn it!” Irina grasped her magic caster’s staff, and a beam of light flashed underneath her feet as she prepared to dash over to help.

  “System, where are your f*cking cannons!

  “Fire at me!

  “I wanna do my test now!!!” Mag yelled in his heart.

  The sky suddenly changed color, and a giant purplish-red vortex appeared in the sky above the Fear Islands. Lightning that looked like giant dragons began to flash crazily in that vortex.

  Suddenly, three giant thunderbolts stuck down from the vortex and hit Alex, who was completely surrounded. Those magic attacks and that giant hand also reached him at the same time.