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n“This isn’t something you need to know. You just need to answer my question,” Lei Luo said calmly.

nAn invisible magic aura was emitted. Madajong’s face was deathly pale as if he was facing an extremely powerful mage.

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nEven though he was a third-level elemental mage, he felt like an ordinary person facing an elemental mage with fear and powerlessness.

nHe knew in his heart that this gray-robed mage was definitely a high-level elemental mage.

nAs for Madajong’s disciple, that young man was even more afraid. He did not even dare to breathe loudly.

n“Sir, I do know Angel of Ivy, but we’ve only met once. Previously, the lord has sent people to look for us many times. Please understand, sir,” Madajong hurriedly said.

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nLei Luo’s lips curled into a cold smile.

nHe was a seventh-level ultimate mage. His mind was extremely sensitive. In addition, he had elemental eyes and had cultivated a spiritual secret book. Although he couldn’t reach the level of mind-reading, he could still tell if a person was lying.

nEven if Madajong was extremely calm, it was almost impossible to tell from his expression, gaze, tone, heartbeat, and breathing lamp.

nBut it couldn’t escape Lei Luo’s telepathy.

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n“Madajong, you’re so nervous, are you hiding something?”

nLei Luo revealed a mocking smile.

n“Sir, everything I said was extremely true, I definitely haven’t hidden anything.”

nMadajong’s heart thumped, he didn’t feel that he had left anything behind.

n“Is that so?” Lei Luo sneered and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab him. “Since you are not willing to take the initiative to say it, then I will have to make you say it.”

nHe had cultivated a forbidden spiritual spell, the soul-absorbing codex. He could forcefully interrogate the target from a spiritual level. The result was that the target’s brain would eventually be damaged and become a side-eater.

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n“What are you doing?” Madajong felt an extreme threat and immediately roared in anger.

nHe actually grabbed the young man in front of him and threw him at Lei Luo. At the same time, he retreated in an attempt to escape.

nThe young man was stunned. Madajong had actually used him as a shield!

nUnfortunately, Madajong could not imagine what kind of powerful existence he was facing. A mere third-level elemental mage wanted to escape safely from Lei Luo. It was simply a dream possibility.

nEven a pseudo-ultimate mage had no chance.

nLei Luo’s magic claw descended on Mdajong’s body through the air.

nMadajong instantly felt that his body could not move, as if he had been grabbed by an invisible giant. He was so scared that his face turned pale.

nAlthough he did not know how the other party had judged that he was lying, he knew that he absolutely could not fall into the other party’s hands.

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nIn the next moment, his expression became incomparably malevolent, and an evil power erupted from within his body, immediately after, his body actually began to shed its skin, revealing a face that was dissatisfied with its gray horns. Two goat horns grew out from his forehead, and his eyes were blood-red. There was also a strange vertical eye hidden within.

nAt the same time, his body expanded and grew much taller, and his palms turned into a pair of claws.

nBoom!

nThe ground shook and cracked.

nBefore the Madajong’s body could fully transform, it was pressed to the ground by a terrifying magic power and couldn’t move.

nLei Luo walked over and looked at him with a solemn expression.

n“Is this the immortal clan?”

nAlthough Lei Luo had read about the immortal clan from various books, he had never seen a real immortal.

nNow that he saw the appearance of Madajong, he immediately determined that it was an immortal.

nLei Luo frowned.

nBecause he knew that this matter had become very complicated.

nHe felt that the Shadow Scout sent by the king had something to do with the series of missing cases and that Madajong had been in contact with Wei and had been disguised.

nCould it be that the series of missing cases are all down to the immortal clan?

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nIf that was the case, what the immortal clan had done was completely out of the norm in history.

nIn the past, they had hidden in the crowd and devoured humans, but there was no organization to speak of.

nLei Luo took a deep breath, and without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed the immortal’s head. He activated the soul-absorbing codex, and a terrifying spiritual consciousness seeped in to hypnotize Madajong…

nAfter an unknown amount of time, Lei Luo withdrew his hand, and a tired expression appeared on his face.

nEven if he was a level-seven ultimate mage, it still took a lot of energy to use this forbidden secret spell.

nThis immortal had already used the soul-absorbing codex. His soul was damaged and his eyes became dull. Disgusting saliva dripped from his mouth.

n“Tell Lord Lavagh to come to collect the corpse,” Lei Luo glanced at Madajong’s disciple and said indifferently.

nEveryone else was normal. It was obvious that they had been deceived by Madajong.

nIf the immortal clan was involved, they would have to inform the king.

nThis time, it was no longer as simple as the immortal clan. It was a huge organization of the immortal clan.

nGod knew how many immortal clan members the temple had nurtured over the years.

nThis young man was a little down and out. He hadn’t expected his teacher to turn into an ugly demon.

n“Yes, yes, yes. I’ll go tell the lord now…”

nNow that the young man had heard Lei Luo’s words, he reacted and ran out in a panic.

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