Villain Probation Program

Chapter 59

The black mist scattered and splashed under Benson's cane, and gradually condensed as if being guided.But in the blink of an eye, the dense black fog on the ground outlined a magic circle that was unfamiliar to everyone.

"Be careful!" Sterling suddenly protected Jiang Rui behind him, and Blarick's pupils shrank slightly, and his body began to tremble unconsciously.

The black mist quickly surrounded Sterling and Jiang Rui, and Sterling quickly activated magic to resist the approaching mist.

"What is this?!" The magicians on the scene continued to use magic to push away the thick black fog around them, but ordinary people were not so lucky. Desperate screams exploded one after another, and Jiang Rui couldn't help but cover it. binaural.

Sterling used magic to the extreme to barely resist the invasion of the dense fog. Jiang Rui and Navia were protected behind them, so they didn't have to face the black fog for the time being.

Blarick had already stood by Bazel's side at some point, helping him resist the pervasive fog.

"Sterling! Look at the people around you, aren't you willing to show the posture of an elf!" Benson's hoarse voice was more chilling than those screams.

Jiang Rui only felt a dull pain in his temple, but beside him, the natural elements that had been driven away by the dense fog suddenly rioted, faintly tending to overwhelm the dense fog.

"What is that!" The ordinary human who was oppressed by the dense fog suddenly shouted, and asked their companions what the light that suddenly appeared on the altar was.

No one knew better than Jiang Rui that even he could only close his eyes, not daring to look directly at Sterling, and just after he closed his eyes, Sterling bathed in light was transforming.

Pointy ears, long hair scattered like seaweed, blue eyes, and elf wings as thin as cicada's wings.

Jiang Rui had seen Sterling's elf form when he was young. He was so innocent that people couldn't help but want to love him. At this time, Sterling had lost the harmlessness and immaturity of his childhood.

He wears a holy light, as if telling the entire Rocky Continent that he is God's favorite!

Standing in mid-air, Sterling looked down at Benson, his voice was ethereal and distant, as if it came from another world far away.

"Benson." There was no emotion in his voice, no disgust or hatred, just casually, as if calling for ants.

"You want to be an elf?" Sterling looked at him with double green pupils, as if he had heard a great joke.

The greed in Benson's eyes gradually deepened. He is a genius, but geniuses also have their twilight days. He hunched over and approached Sterling step by step, but was finally blocked by the light.

He clenched his cane tightly, and the greed in his eyes could no longer be restrained, "Grab him." Benson shouted in an old voice, and the artificial elves around him rushed towards Sterling after hearing the order.

"Dirty ants." The ancestor elf's control over the elements was unimaginable. Black magic kept hitting him, but they couldn't even get close to him, and could only melt in streaks of white light.

"My elf!" Benson yelled uncontrollably, unable to believe that the elf he had created was so vulnerable.

"Now, you are the only one left." Sterling glanced disgustedly at the only artificial elf left, and finally settled on Benson.

Even though Benson is bent like an octogenarian now, Sterling does not dare to be careless in the slightest.His strength has just awakened, and he is simply unable to exert the full strength of the ancestor elves.And Benson looked weak, but he was a great magister after all, and with the thick black fog he found from nowhere, Sterling might not be able to win.

Sterling wanted a quick fight, and Benson seemed to have discovered the other party's intentions. He launched defensive magic so that Sterling could only speed up the frequency of attacks again.

"Who are you waiting for?" After being unable to attack for a long time, Sterling also discovered the other party's intention to delay time. Without chanting Elvish language, Sterling had a steady stream of natural elements for Sterling to use to speed up his attack speed again.

Benson showed a sinister smile, and tore off the magic scroll that he took out from his arms. Colorful lights shone from the scroll, and after a while, there were a few more people on the ring.

Sterling quickly recognized the people who appeared out of thin air, and knew where Benson's confidence came from.

The president of the Magic Guild, the dean of Turing's Royal Academy of Magic... Everyone knows his elf status, and everyone is at the level of a holy magister.

"This is Constance's state affairs, do you want to intervene?" Bazel barely straightened up with Brarick's support. There were already many wounds on his body, and the bright blood color made the fine clothes Dim a little.

"Curry, no, it should be His Royal Highness Bazel. We are only trying to capture the enemies of mankind, and we don't want to interfere in Constance's state affairs." The dean of Turing's Royal Academy of Magic said, with a confident look that made Bazel Er clenched his teeth.

He is highly respected and powerful... Bazel couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He didn't expect them to reveal their greedy nature so soon.

"You...these blasphemers!" Sterling's voice spread to every corner of the Rocky Continent with the wind element. Jiang Rui raised his eyes in fear. What did he mean by this?

Benson also frowned, and a ridiculous guess suddenly came to his mind, but this guess was quickly left behind by him.

"Catch him, and force him to reveal the secrets of the elves." Benson clenched the scepter in his hand, and the few people who appeared beside him were all strong men standing at the top of the Rocky Continent.

Their lifespans and strengths have already been determined, and the more such people are, the more unwilling they are to let go of everything in their hands. Even though they have disagreements with each other, at this moment they are united and attack Sterling.

"Sterling!" Jiang Rui screamed uncontrollably as he watched the holy magisters strike together.The powerful magic stunned many ordinary humans around, and Jiang Rui quickly lost consciousness and passed out.

"Wake up, Jiang Rui." The repeated calls made Jiang Rui who was at the altar wake up again, and he quickly took out his pocket watch, as if he had found hope.

"Xiaobiao, is there anything you can do?" Jiang Rui eagerly asked for help.

A dim light spot appeared on the pocket watch, and a weak voice came directly to Jiang Rui's eardrum: "My strength is too weak, I need your help."

"Okay! Save Sterling quickly." Jiang Rui said without hesitation.

My host, 120.5 sighed in his heart.

The magic power of the water system was continuously pulled away from his body by the pocket watch. Jiang Rui didn't know how to describe this feeling, as if a part of his body had been taken away. Looking back, he felt empty.

After extracting the magic power of the water system on Jiang Rui, 120.5 finally felt that he was not so weak. After sending back the data to the headquarters, he began to wait quietly.

One second or two seconds, Sterling had a little difficulty dealing with Benson, let alone now.

Jiang Rui was deprived of his magic power, and his body was also in a weak state. Fortunately, the others were concentrating on dealing with Sterling, otherwise a small low-level magic would have killed him.

"What's your solution?" Jiang Rui asked eagerly, but his voice was so weak that he might faint at any time.

"Here we come!" 120.5's voice brightened, and a thick fog rose up on the altar at some point. This thick fog was different from the black before, but pure white.

"Hiss!" There was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, getting closer.The pure white spiral horns split the thick fog, and a unicorn appeared gracefully in everyone's sight.

It raised its front hooves and neighed, and knelt down in front of Sterling in the astonishment of everyone, lowering its proud head.

Just as a holy magister was about to launch an attack, he was stopped by the people around him, and he immediately recovered from the endless attacks.The unicorn is a legendary holy beast and a messenger of the gods. No matter what you do to it, the damage will immediately come back to you.

But now, the sacred beast in the eyes of human beings knelt in front of Sterling, and it finally neighed, and Jiang Rui could hear the sadness from it.

"Pa-ta", the unicorn's white horn fell off, it slowly closed its eyes, and its huge body fell on the altar as quietly as if it had fallen asleep.

In the shock of everyone, Sterling picked up the unicorn, and with his fingers, the unicorn shattered into powder in his hand. With the disappearance of the unicorn, the unicorn's body quickly turned into a white mist. The dense fog merged into one.

The white powder flowed down from Sterling's fingertips, forming a slender chain, but if you look closely, you will find that the characters that make up these chains are the words of the elves.

The elf's words fell on the ground, winding towards the few people who besieged Sterling, and they all backed away, with terrified expressions on their faces.

But the chains of these words did not slow down because of their fear, but sped up, and quickly attached to their skin.

Sterling's blue eyes were not moved at all, he turned his head to look at Jiang Rui, his eyes suddenly softened, his lips moved, and he said the last sentence to Jiang Rui through the thick fog.

"No!" Jiang Rui's hoarse cry cut through the thick fog and successfully broke the silent world.

Big tears rolled down from his eyes, washing away the dirty dust on the altar.

They all disappeared. Sterling and the strong men who invaded Constance and tried to subdue the elves all disappeared. Jiang Rui sat on the ground in a daze, and he came back to his senses after a while. And used the ground to crawl to the place where Sterling disappeared.

It was as if a big hole had been dug out in his heart, and the flesh and blood inside was dug out, which made him almost faint from the pain.

"Jiang Rui!" Navia stepped forward to support him, weeping silently with him.

The author has something to say:

In the shock of everyone, Sterling picked up the author's powder, and with his fingers, the powder shattered into powder in his hand. With the disappearance of the powder, our Sterling...cold.

How is it possible... My kind-hearted mother will immediately make him alive and kicking in the next chapter_(:з」∠)_

I thought this chapter and this world could end, but it didn’t (/ω＼)