Kyle dispersed the magic, and the elements in the auditorium became active again, but the fire element still occupied the main position.
"Hm?" Traddles' tense nerves also relaxed. "It's back to normal?
Which pervert is this?
Isn't he afraid of elemental backlash? "
"I almost had an accident."
Kyle wiped his sweat. "I should have added an illusion magic formula before Doomsday. Otherwise, it wouldn't be fun if Doomsday was released."
Scratching his head, Kyle changed the combination of elements and used the shell of Arcane Magic – Illusion to wrap Doomsday. At the same time, he no longer used the fire element.
"Cough cough."
Blackie coughed lightly. He had raised his claws for a long time, but he still didn't see the shadow of Doomsday. The temperature had risen a lot.
Alice's eyes drifted, and suddenly she saw Kyle giving her a look.
"You want to release Doomsday?
Great Demon King, do you want the world to be destroyed? "
Blackie was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted. "Hmph, the world should be destroyed!"
"I won't let you have your way!"
Kyle activated the illusion magic in time, and the stage turned into a purgatory. Only Alice was floating in the lava.
"Hope!"
Alice activated the wooden sword, stepped on the rocks in the lava, and rushed to Blackie!
The dark red and emerald green light intertwined for a long time. When the stage appeared again, only a lonely tree was left.
"Hero Alice saved Princess Yril from the hands of the Great Demon King, and also saved the world …"
After an extremely awkward line, the actors went on stage together to prepare for the curtain call.
The auditorium was filled with warm applause, and the cloaked man in the corner was thoughtful.
"Put the Shadow Seed on that Alice. The appearance of Doomsday must be related to her!"
"Sir, the Forest Guardian is also here. Now is not the time to plant the seed."
"You don't have to worry about it. Her strength is not enough to discover the existence of the Shadow Seed."
The cloaked man nodded, and a black light twined around his fingers.
When Alice bowed, the cloaked man quickly threw out the black light between his fingers.
The Shadow Seed blended into the darkness and flew towards Alice's shadow.
Traddles was still thinking about the arrival of the apocalypse, but he was awakened by the Shadow Seed's abnormal movements.
Before he could react, the Shadow Seed had already climbed onto the stage!
"Shadow Cult!"
Trades held his Magic Staff in his hand, but it was too late to stop the Shadow Seed. He could only use his mana to look for the Shadow Cult's minions hidden in the darkness.
Pop.
The cloaked man's eyes widened in surprise. The Shadow Seed turned into ashes when it was about to hit Alice's shadow!
"How is this possible?"
Not only that, while the cloaked man was still in shock, a sharp blade pierced through his throat at lightning speed!
Puff!
Blood splattered everywhere, and the bystanders screamed as they ran away, while the blood-stained blade floated in the air.
Under everyone's gaze, the sharp blade returned to Lincoln's waist!
Lincoln was still expressionless. He crossed his arms and calmly looked at the dead cloaked man.
He didn't know who this person was, he didn't know why his weapon had its own thoughts, he didn't know why this weapon would return after killing someone …
"Lincoln Hyena Blade?"
"He … Why did he kill someone?"
"Heavens, that blood almost splashed on me!"
"Is he crazy?"
Traddles froze for a second before quickly getting up and rushing towards the dead cloaked man.
Traddles directly reached out and pulled open the cloaked man's clothes before reaching for his waist.
"Who is this person?"
"Where did this crazy old man come from?"
"Could it be that he has a Corpse Fetish …"
"Cough, cough, don't talk nonsense. Don't you know that most Necromancers have this kind of fetish?"
"There's a Soul Shadow on his chest."
Traddles picked up a black waist accessory, "Nigmo shouldn't have reacted, otherwise, this thing would have already been broken into pieces."
Traddles threw away the waist accessory, "The answer is obvious, President Lincoln killed a Shadow Cult's minion."
Lincoln was stunned and could only respond with a faint smile.
Kyle's lips curled up slightly. Ever since he saw the scene of people coming and going in Lincoln's office, he swore that he would never expose himself. Was there a better candidate than Lincoln to take the blame?
Sarah hurriedly ordered people to deal with the corpse, she was very busy. Ikarov also appeared to calm the audience's emotions.
Ke Na shook her head, "Selena, is the City of the Night so chaotic now?
The Shadow Cult's people have already infiltrated the academy. "
Selena sighed, "Didn't I say?
The rumor is true, the crisis of the level 9 magic beast was planned by the Shadow Cult. "
"Nigmo broke through to level 8?
No, even if he is a level 8 grand magus, how can he go against the Free Kingdom? "
In Ke Na's impression, the Shadow Cult was not a threat at all, they were more like flies that constantly harassed the Free Kingdom.
Selena was also very puzzled, "I don't know, but from the Shadow Cult's methods, it is indeed a bit strange."
"By the way, who is that old man?" Ke Na looked at Traddles.
… …
After Traddles finished speaking, he returned to Lincoln's side and transmitted his voice, "By the way, I can feel the fire element on your weapon, it is very pure."
Lincoln turned to look at Traddles in surprise, but the latter smiled and patted Lincoln's shoulder, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."
What does he mean?
Lincoln felt that the direction of the situation was a bit strange, what the hell is a pure fire element?
This old man can't be thinking that the apocalypse was caused by me, right?
Ikarov also came over at some point and saw that Traddles was looking at Lincoln with a strange gaze.
"Mentor, President Lincoln."
Lincoln's mouth twitched, mentor?
This old man is Ikarov's mentor?
Traddles smiled and shook Lincoln's hand, "I'm sorry for not introducing myself, I am the chairman of the Magic Association, Traddles."
Lincoln's heart thumped, but he pretended to be calm and shook hands with Traddles, "You came from afar, as the host, I should properly entertain you."
Traddles shook his head, "President Lincoln is too polite, I still have many questions, I hope you can answer."
Lincoln smiled awkwardly, "Is that so?
There are too many people here … "
"It's fine, if the two of you don't mind, you can come to my office." Ikarov said.
"I mind …"
Just as Lincoln finished speaking, Traddles said, "Of course I don't mind."
Lincoln could only change the topic, "Mind?
That's not going to happen. "
"Alright then, please come with me."
Traddles followed Ikarov out of the auditorium. Lincoln swallowed his saliva, this was an 8th rank grand magus, wouldn't he be exposed at any time?
Hazer's jaw was about to drop, "What's going on?
Lincoln, how did you hook up with the chairman of the Magic Association? "
Lincoln sighed, it was too late to run now, he could only follow Traddles out of the auditorium.
"Do you think I want to hook up with him?"
"Lincoln!"
Just as Lincoln was about to lose all hope, a familiar voice came from behind him.