In front of the third gate, the slender and handsome demons were waiting for Luke, with serious faces and no contempt. "Since you can get here, I will not look down on you at all." "Unlike you, I am almost losing interest in the big demons like the Seven Collapse Sages." Luke glanced at a corpse lying on the ground near the demon. Judging from the magic robe, it should be Sai'an, who was once known as the strongest magician. But it was just a title, otherwise he would not die so easily. If the ancient elf Celia had the intention, it would not be too difficult to destroy the Demon King City alone. The big demon spoke like a ballad to coax people to sleep. "Intoxicate, dazed, sleep soundly!" "I am one of the Seven Collapse Sages, the miracle of Graosam!" "Let me give you a beautiful dream that you don't want to wake up from!" The moment the magic was activated, irresistible sleepiness came over him, and Luke's consciousness was in a trance.
… Luke opened his eyes, the crimson bed curtains were hanging down, the furniture in the room exuded a classical flavor, and an oil painting of a heroic knight hung on the wall opposite the bed. This is a room that exists in memory, with ventilation and dust removal magic. In front of the field of vision, a dignified and elegant old woman is looking at him gently. "I remember when you first came here, you were so small, and Lannis put you in a backpack. You looked so cute. I didn't expect that you would start a family so soon." The dignified woman took Luke's hand and gently exhorted. Start a family? Luke looked down and saw that he was wearing a groom's suit with exquisite workmanship, slim fit and comfortable. "Ms. Luo Yin?" He hesitated to speak. "What's wrong, Luke." Luke opened his mouth, but before he could speak, a young man with dazzling golden hair, like a lion, rushed in. "Hurry up, Luke, what are you dawdling about!" "Amir..." Luke looked at his playmate in his youth quietly and read his name. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Amir scratched his head, not understanding why his good brother looked at him with such a sad and nostalgic look. "I guess it's because I haven't seen you for a long time. After all, you just came back from the army." Ms. Luo Yin smiled at her son. "Don't mention it. That place is not a place for people to stay. I have retired from the army. I will stay at home with you in the future." Amir muttered and smiled at Luke's expression. "What's wrong, Luke? Are you moved by my coming all the way here to be your best man?" "Okay, today is a good day for Luke. You two go. Don't let Trela wait too long."
Ms. Luo Yin touched their hair lovingly and pushed them out of the door. Outside the door, the usually serious housekeeper Arnold was also admonishing Luke. "Master Luke, congratulations on your marriage. You will be the head of the family in the future. And Master Amir, you should have reached the age to get married. What do you think of Miss Sally who went on a blind date with you last time?" Amir blushed and coughed twice, "It's just so-so." Seeing him like this, Arnold nodded with relief, and then turned to Luke and said, "I feel unwell in recent years. The housekeeper's affairs will probably be handed over to my son Charles. I'm saying goodbye to you in advance." Luke nodded, making up for the regret of not being able to say goodbye in person, "I know, Uncle Arnold, you can go home and recuperate." The two walked side by side to the open-air venue where the wedding was held, and Amir couldn't stop talking. "Why are you getting married so soon? I thought you weren't interested in the opposite sex." "When will you fight me again? I've become much stronger in the army, and the demon generals can hold on for a while!" "Amir." Luke stopped him and asked, "What do you wish for?" "No." Amir scratched his head, "Isn't it going well for me?" Luke was silent for a moment, and then he remembered what he had just said and said, "Hit me." "What do you mean?" Amir punched him lightly in the chest in confusion. Luke took two steps back and fell to the ground, and got up a few seconds later, speaking in a flat tone. "Okay, you win for the 3,663rd time." Amir was stunned and gestured randomly, "What's this? Even if you want to let me win, you should pretend to be more like you did when we were kids." Luke hit him on the head, "Be happy if you can win, and you're still asking for conditions." "No, I'm going to ask for conditions." Amir seemed to remember something, and his eyes lit up. "You still remember the Campbell family rules, the loser in a duel must agree to a condition with the winner." "Tell me about it." "Don't study magic all day long in the future, take more time to enjoy life, don't always lock yourself in the mansion, go out more, meet more people, and improve your quality of life..." Luke glanced at him, "This should be Ms. Royne's line." "You may not listen to her, but you can't disobey the conditions... We're here." The two saw from a distance that Trela, who was a little impatient but forced to smile, and Flyllian, who was drowsy beside her. The young noble lady wore a wedding dress that looked like star sand, her smooth and white face was radiant, and she held a bouquet in her hand, looking as beautiful as a painting. "It's too late." Terela complained softly and held Luke's arm, "And you dress up so handsomely, you will steal all my limelight."
Luke looked at the young and beautiful noble lady and shook his head, "No, you are much prettier than me." "Since when did you start saying things like this?" Terela's cheeks turned red. "It's a bit simple, but it's a huge improvement for you. Okay, that's it, keep it up!" "I'll try my best." Luke simply greeted Fulilian, "Long time no see, Fulilian." The sleepy elf opened his eyes and said, "What are you talking about? Don't we meet every day?" "……Too." After looking around for a week, Luke asked Terela after not seeing the person he was looking for, "Where's Lenis? Since Amir is back, she should be back too." Terela was about to speak when a huge noise suddenly sounded in Luke's ears. The world seemed to be unstable and began to shake, and the surrounding scenes and characters became overlapping. After a few breaths, everything returned to normal. Time suddenly jumped to the final scene of the wedding. Luke's arms felt warm, and he had hugged Terela at some point. The two seemed to have just finished kissing. The meteor shower in the sky arrived as scheduled, and the trailing meteors were so beautiful that they were intoxicating. "The meteor shower in half a century is a spectacle that can only be seen once in fifty years." Terela blinked proudly, "It's not bad to use as a wedding decoration." Luke smiled at her and slowly let go of her body, "I have better embellishments." Terela looked at him expectantly, "What is it?" "The death of a Qibengxian." Terela looked at him in surprise, but saw that Luke's face turned colder little by little, and his tender eyes moved from her face to the air, and then, the world suddenly shattered. Graosam looked at the elf who opened his eyes in surprise and took a step back involuntarily. "You... broke away from my dream, why?" "What do you think?" Luke has always known what is real and what is false. At the same time, after constantly using the future vision station to spy on the timeline from the perspective of a near god, his mental power has become unprecedentedly powerful. At this moment, his expression showed a violence that he had never shown before, and he approached Graosam step by step. "How dare you, peek into my heart, explore my memories, and pull out my deceased friends and elders." The air pressure on Luke's body became lower and lower, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to release all the depression, anger, and unwillingness he had felt during this period. Graosam, sensing the danger, turned around and was about to run away. Apart from the magic that could make people drown in their sleep, his own magical attainments and physique were pretty good among the big demons. But when faced with the elf that exuded murderous intent, he fell into panic and subconsciously wanted to escape. He was very fast and very sneaky, and was particularly good at escaping. This is the worst decision. Like a prophet, the elf stood in front of him, and before he could react, a big hand pressed down on his face. The huge force seemed to crush his head.
"Shurahat? No, what did you do!" Graosam, who was particularly familiar with the magic of detecting the future, showed fear and confusion at the same time on his face, but he did not get the answer he wanted, but... Bang! Luke pressed Graosam's head and hit the ground hard. The strong force caused the ground to vibrate slightly. The big demon's skull made a cracking sound, and the miserable howl was blocked when it was about to come out. Bang! Bang! Bang! The first blow was not the end. Luke expressionlessly slammed the big demon's head into the ground, leaving a thrilling trail of blood mixed with brain matter. Then he threw the big demon into the sky, flew into the air and stepped on his stomach hard. Like a meteorite hitting the earth, the huge impact was followed by Graosam's splashing flesh and blood covering the ground, creating a crater. Facing the slowly dissipating big demon, Luke still did not stop. He crushed Graosam's bones bit by bit with his feet, giving him the last pain before they dissipated. It wasn't until the big demon's eyes were filled with fear and pain that Luke looked down and stomped on his head. After exhaling, as if to eliminate all negative emotions, Luke's face softened slightly and he opened the door. The blood and brain matter stuck to the body dissipated little by little in the air as the demons died. At this time, Luke thought for a moment that in this regard, the demons were quite environmentally friendly. After escaping various traps, he finally saw the destination of his trip. In front of the fourth door, a golden statue stood in place. That was Abu from the Brave Squad more than forty years ago, the monk who was turned into gold by Mahat. Decades have passed, but the statue has not changed at all. Luke looked at the statue, and his eyes slowly moved to the big demon with a cape on his right shoulder and indifferent eyes. The strongest among the Seven Bengxians, Mahat of Golden Township. Master the magic of turning everything into gold!