A zigzag of lightning suddenly flashed across the dark sky, but the weak light of lightning could not drive away even a little bit of darkness.

An old man flashed at the back door like a ghost. He also glanced at the writing on the ground:

"What does it mean that God is here?"

The Galanti housekeeper glanced at the scene again and found that everyone died in pain due to the draining of blood.

He did not take action directly, but asked in a low voice and slow speed:

"Unknown visitor, are you provoking the dignity of the Gawain family?"

Tell Galanti that they acted first and show your strength. These are all ways to stop the conflict.

As long as this piece of ground is destroyed, the words "God is here" will disappear without a trace.

But he was no longer in the mood.

He finally knew the meaning of these words, at least Hewen thought so.

This is a pun. On the one hand, it is a prank on the name of his book, and on the other hand, it tells him something important.

Something he would definitely want to know, a fact that happened here.

Hevin didn't care about the pairs of eyes staring at them, he just stared at Galanti:

"Prince Gawain is very courageous."

Galanti's expressionless face suddenly burst into anger:

"You killed my people and you judged Lord Gawain?"

Hewen grinned and looked at Galanti with careful eyes:

"I have seen many stupid people steal the power of the old gods, but I never thought that someone would want to steal the power of the true gods."

Galanti's expression instantly changed from anger to shock. He actually knew the secret of Gawain's family.

A strange aura spread out from Galanti's body.

If he really knows something, then Mr. Butler must ensure that this matter cannot be known to others, especially the political opponents of Prince Gawain. This secret will become a weapon for the enemy.

Because what they did was so cruel and inhumane.

However, he also hoped that this matter could be leaked by the man in front of him.

Because what they did was so cruel and inhumane.

Galanti drove that ridiculous thought out of his head. A qualified butler must know who is his real master.

If Hevin can be killed on the spot, he will never hesitate at all, but if Hevin can survive under his hands, things will become much more troublesome, and he will also need to use some method to ensure that this matter is not known to others.

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Whether it was to show his strength or to kill those who knew about it, he should take action.

The old butler took off the long sword from his waist and pointed it at Hewen:

"That foreign god won't notice our behavior. Even if she knew, she wouldn't be able to reach here. But how did you see it?"

Hevin knew that Galanti was testing him, so he smiled:

"I see you, Mr. Galanti."

The two peepers who could hear the conversation couldn't help but be surprised. Why did Hevin know this person's name? Had he investigated it beforehand? But both of them had read information about this castle, and neither of them could figure it out.

The name of Mr. Butler.

The old man raised his rotten right leg and took a step forward slowly and sluggishly.

Power that did not belong to him burst out from the mortal body, advancing crazily like a spreading explosion cloud, instantly covering the three people still alive in front of him.

The old man did have good swordsmanship when he was young, but now the symbolic and tactical significance of this long sword is far higher than its original purpose.

The world is spinning crazily, and everything is as fast as light.

Neither Eulalia nor Elwood could understand what was happening. They only knew that everything they saw was moving at a high speed that they could not perceive.

They are stuck in "sluggishness".

Different from Hevin's stasis magic, this slowness is more conceptual than physical, and it only affects the souls of all living things, including organic creatures.

Although the total amount of this power is not much, its quality is high enough to even the gods.

Hewen asked:

"that's all?"

Of course, Hevin was not unaffected. Even he could not ignore the power of the true god, let alone his master who was so powerful.

But because the total amount of energy was too scarce, even after his sensory system was dulled tens of thousands of times, he could only sense the passage of time for a few microseconds.

Galanti took a deep breath, knowing that it was absolutely impossible to simply deal with Hevin today.

Every movement of Galanti was unusually slow, but it was impossible for anyone to react.

This sense of sluggishness comes from the observer's brain, not Galanti's own movements. The world is also distorted by his movements, and his speed is not subject to the same physical laws as the speed of other things.

It is only speed that is distorted, not time.

Hevin moved towards him at normal speed.

His right palm faced up and closed slowly, at least it was slow in the eyes of others.

The movement of the air is slowed down, to a degree that is enough to bind humans in place.

But this force is far from slowing down Hevin's movement. His powerful force can easily tear a crack in the still gas.

But suffocation can kill Eulalia and Elwood.

Hewen turned around and used stasis magic to freeze the body functions of the two of them. But this might leave them with permanent sequelae.

"snowstorm."

The stolen power of winter and the magic of winter work together, and a storm that can overturn the earth has arrived.

Although the ice crystals cannot condense, the wind has already blown across the earth.

After a delay, the storm that could have been called a natural disaster turned into a gentle breeze.

Galanti instantly released the gas delay after noticing what Hevin had done.

As long as Hewen doesn't react, a sudden snowstorm can kill two insiders who may leak the secret, and one less person will know about it.

But Hevin was more familiar with the effects of slowness than he was, and at the same time he lifted the storm magic.

The slow divine power used by the opponent was so powerful that Hewen had to deal with it carefully.

But because of this, he was a little strange. How could a mere mortal control this divine power without being swallowed by it? There must be some reason that he didn't know yet to help Galanti maintain his life.

But Hevin couldn't see at a glance what exactly kept Galanti alive, because there was only a thick, slow force in his eyes that was constantly moving, and this force covered everything underneath.

Butler Galanti stretched his hands to his sides and tightly grasped something invisible.

Power surges from the inside to the outside, and collapses from the outside back to the inside.

What he grasped with both hands was the world.

He wants to slow down the world.

Galanti knew that this was impossible, but there was a way to achieve a similar effect.

He has been harnessing this power for countless years. Even before this generation of princes was born, he had already mastered this skill skillfully.

He deconstructed a tiny detail of the power of slowness, allowing him to know how to use this power in reverse.

Instead he slowed himself down.

In contrast, the whole world was slowed down by him.
Chapter completed!