The green evil fire burned Hod Barov's body, but this time, the evil fire brought not reinforcement, but pain to this body.

Hod curled up in a ball, rolling back and forth on the ground without any grace, and the intense pain tortures every inch of his skin. He felt as if someone was slimming himself. When did the big businessman who was usually pampered and lived in poverty have experienced this kind of pain? If it were Danica, who often used pain potions, could bear it for a while. As for Hod Barov, howling and scolding were the only things he could do.

Looking at Hod who couldn't help but wailing in pain, Cures said coldly: "Mr. Barov, I said before that it takes a price to gain powerful power out of thin air, and this is one of the prices you have to pay." After giving Hod a warning, Cures waved his hand, and the evil fire on his body slowly dissipated.

Although the green evil fire had been extinguished, Hod was still lying on the ground, motionless, only the violent ups and downs in his chest also showed that the man was still alive.

After a while, Hod struggled to sit up, stared at Corice fiercely, and said, "You are calculating me!" Although he gained strong strength and temporarily suspended aging, the price he paid was too high - freedom, which is something that every successful person longs for, but now it no longer belongs to him.

Cores shook her head slightly, not knowing what she meant, but said, "It's time to say why, and it's better to focus on how to walk the future road, right? Do you think so, Mr. Barov?"

Hod looked at Corris deeply, but he didn't dare to say anything anymore. The situation is like this now, and it's useless to say a few more ruthless words. Whether you want to or not, Hod must admit that in Melens' mall, Corris can only be considered a junior, but among professionals, he is a novice. As a novice, it is very common to be bullied by seniors in the industry. This process was experienced when he first entered the mall when he was young, but he didn't expect that he had reached this age and had to experience it again.

Feeling that the pain had been greatly relieved, Hod stood up, pulled out the sword that was still stuck in his chest, and placed it on the table next to him.

Cures was quite satisfied with Hodder's performance. He had the first time and the second time. He did not dare to disobey his orders for the first time. Then it would be even more difficult for him to muster up this courage in the future. Hod Barov would be destined to be a loyal dog under his command.

After the frost was lamenting again, Cores said: "Okay, you should be tired after experiencing so many things. I have prepared a room for you. Let's rest here today. Let's talk about the development of the sect tomorrow."

"Okay, Miss Gad!" Facing the satisfied Corice, Hodd left this sentence, turned around and left.

After Hod left, Keris could no longer hold on and began to cough violently, with a trace of blood coming from the corner of her mouth. Keris was held in a chair by Danica, gasping for breath. The ceremony just now consumed too much for her, but now is not the time to rest. In addition to the newly joined Hod Barov, there is another person she needs to do.

Seeing Danica's thoughtful look, Cures said, "Does it feel a little strange?"

Seeing that Curis had already made it clear, Danica nodded and said, "Yes, how did you do it just now?" As far as she knew, it was difficult for professions of the same level to crush their strength. The strength shown by Hod just now was close to that of the third level, and Curis herself was just a third level professional. How could she wave her hand and make Hod completely lose her combat power? Of course, Danica also knew that the entire ceremony was hosted by Curis. If Curis tampered with it, it would be okay to directly lower Hod's rank; or let it develop without any interference at all, but how could there be crushing between the same level?

Cores explained: "Of course I don't have that ability. Just now I just ignited the evil fire remaining in Hodder's body. This evil fire can bring great pain to people. Under this pain, Hod, who has become accustomed to the generous noble life, can't hold on anymore, but this is not a common method. Even if you do nothing, the remaining evil fire in Hodder's body will slowly dissipate as time goes by."

Danica breathed a sigh of relief. She knew very well that the means that Curis could be used on Hodder could be used on her, and their relationship was not as close as a blind date. Of course, on the surface, Danica still said with some concern: "What should I do in the future? Hodder is not a mellow person in his heart. If you plot like this, he will probably bring revenge from him."

Curris did not answer, but proudly said another thing: "Danika, what do you think Hod is now?"

Danica replied: "I guess he is close to the third-level professional."

"Strength." Coris corrected a small part of Danica's words, "Hod only has the combat power equivalent to a third-level profession, but it does not mean that he has become a third-level profession."

"Ah? What do you mean?" Danica had never heard of this statement.

Cores said: "Hod's current power is completely given by Lord Vikhamund. This power comes quickly and goes quickly. After all, these powers are not essentially his. This rapid improvement will also bring many hidden dangers. In addition to the weakness of the foundation, it will also bring many dangers. It is not particularly difficult to control such a person. For example, a fragment of Hood's soul remains in the grove."

Cores picked up the frost and sighed, gently stroked it. An ice-blue rune on the sword lit up, and it seemed that there was a vague old man in it.

Although it is not clear what it means to leave the soul fragments in the frost lament, it is not a good thing to do when it comes to the soul.
Chapter completed!