You are all my wings!

Besides unlocking new modes, it can also genuinely improve physical skills and physical resistance!

Each collision provides a real, slow, and continuous boost to physical resistance!

Camille's physical skills are still profound and extensive; she can manipulate every muscle and create amazing variations in every part, which allows Leon to learn a great deal.

Lyon just got really into it.

I almost couldn't hold it in and had a massive diarrhea.

Fortunately, he was not without merit and managed to stabilize the situation.

"Alright! Let's see if you can still be so arrogant!"

Camille roared and pounced like a mother leopard.

……

After a long while, the sun gradually rose, and the warm light shone through the cracks in the window, bringing some illumination.

The two were evenly matched, like two equally matched generals, and neither could gain the upper hand.

Of course, Leon was at a disadvantage most of the time. Without his Shadowless form, he was no match for her in a physical confrontation.

However, he can use magic to restore himself, so he never falls after defeat, and he fights again and again, becoming stronger with each battle.

However, it was almost time for everyone to wake up. Considering that Astalia had given her a task, it was time to go train.

After the women have gathered, the battle plan can be announced.

"Let's stop the battle here for now; we have more important business to attend to."

"Is this serious business?"

"That's right, let's launch the operation today!"

……

Two hours later.

Outside the high walls of the palace, Leon, Ophimasso, Britta, and Camille walked side by side openly, seemingly without any concern about being discovered by the demon's spies.

No, it was pure seduction.

Margaret's petite figure was partially obscured from above.

Hamra followed behind the three, walking slowly, gazing thoughtfully at their positioning and interactions.

In this great battle, apart from Astalia, the main force consisted of the aforementioned individuals, plus Don Quixote, a seventh-tier mage who was secretly following behind.

The targets of this operation are Prince Abraham and Suertau, the infiltrators who raided the palace.

If possible, lure out a few hidden demons as well.

The Palace Squad is currently the weakest of the four known infestation squads, because Don Quixote has already been successfully exorcised from the demonic realm, while the other two are warrior-type.

As for the other girls, they are not strong enough to participate in the battle and are currently waiting in the tavern.

Although Iris and Machiru had only recently reached the fifth rank, their sixth-rank magic had improved rapidly under Leon's guidance these past few days, and they had already mastered their respective sixth-rank magic.

Iris and Maquill are both exceptionally gifted, and each of their modes is an optimization of their natural talents.

Therefore, in terms of the enhancement effect of a single mode, it is naturally much stronger than that of Leon. Otherwise, it would not be possible to learn a king-level magic in a week. In their original storyline, it would take at least half a year to learn such a magic. This speed is already beyond the reach of others.

What sets Leon apart from them is his ability to combine multiple modes to create a qualitative leap, allowing him to advance in both magic and combat skills simultaneously. In just a few days, he surpassed their long-accumulated progress and far exceeded theirs.

In terms of combat strength, the two women could also take on a level six opponent.

The two worked together effectively, and with the enhancement of the mode, they defeated the strong sixth-tier player.

However, the weakest targets of the demons' corruption were all at the sixth rank, and it could even be said that apart from Xuertuo, the weakest were all at the strong sixth rank. Therefore, Lyon did not send them to fight in the preliminary battles.

It's worth mentioning that during the dozen or so hours that he and Camille followed Astalia to the Land of the End, Hamra also chose to advance in rank after Lyon.

As for the upgrade materials, Leon didn't know how she got them, because when he rescued her, she had lost all her equipment and items except for her underwear. Leon could only guess that perhaps these were some of her previously hidden accumulations.

She is now a legendary spellcaster.

Moreover, he is a seventh-tier long-lived species with a century of accumulated power and formidable attributes, not a weak legendary being who has just advanced and whose attribute accumulation is still insufficient.

Although its overall attributes are not as good as those of a seventh-tier long-lived species that have accumulated more experience over time, Hamra has strong spellcasting abilities, learned legendary magic decades in advance, has exceptionally rich combat experience, and has a calm personality, making it an absolutely reliable teammate.

At this moment, Hamra was wearing a light blue, ruffled, fitted long dress. Her hair was styled in a bun, revealing her long, smooth, swan-like neck. Her figure was graceful, her breasts were full, and her hips were even more alluring as the skirt swayed.

She exudes elegance and tranquility, with a mature charm and a beautiful face that radiates brilliance at all times.

After her advancement, her temperament and demeanor became even more outstanding.

She looks like a super-enhanced version of Iris.

Therefore, both Ophimasso and Camille couldn't help but frequently look back at Hamra, and they both thought the same thing:

'If Iris grows up to look like this, she will definitely be a formidable enemy that needs to be taken very seriously!'

Since Iris's current style is still mainly innocent, the girls originally felt quite relaxed towards her.

But at this moment, I couldn't help but change my mindset.

"Everyone, please be cautious. Although our target isn't very strong this time, we can't let our guard down!"

Lyon's gaze swept over them, and he noticed the subtle tension in the women's expressions. He then said:

"This time we must end the battle within two minutes to avoid luring out other hidden demons that we can't withstand."

"no problem."

Camille had just enjoyed some nourishment, so she responded the most readily.

Ophimasso glanced at Camille's face, which had suddenly become slightly alluring, and then said, "I know Uncle Abraham's strength very well. His swordsmanship is superb, ranking ninth among the continent's legends. I naturally know that he should not be underestimated. However, why did you suddenly send him out this time?"

Ahead, Margaret said calmly:

"This is the divine deity's instruction; the end is today."

Leon put his arm around Ophie Marceau's waist and said:

"Of the four demonic squads we know of, we have the most information on the court squad. We can turn all the members of the court squad into our own people before Britta takes over the ceremony. When the ceremony begins, we can also divide their power."

"I see. But won't the demons realize that their inner workings have been replaced?"

"We just need to avoid being detected before they gather, so we must capture the demons on Abraham and Shurto alive later."

Lyon said.

Ophimasso nodded.

At this moment, Hamra spoke, his voice as gentle as ever: "Leon, after capturing Abraham alive, I need to ask him a few questions."

Leon understood; it seemed Hamra was still wondering about Abraham's capture of her earlier.

At that time, Hamra had gradually fallen into depravity due to Herwiz's curse. She was unconscious somewhere and when she woke up, she appeared in the dungeon of Abraham's mansion.

Fortunately, Abraham seemed to have suddenly returned to his territory due to some urgent matter, which allowed Leon to rescue Hamra before anything happened to her.

If Lyon had arrived a day or two later, it's hard to say what would have happened.

However, since Abraham had already been corrupted by the demons at that time, it is understandable that he chose to imprison Hamra, a renowned, beautiful, and elegant hero, instead of treating her when she fell into a coma.

"Okay, I see."

"Thank you, Lyon. Meeting you was perhaps the luckiest thing that ever happened to Iris."

Hamra expressed her gratitude gracefully.

Lyon then laughed and said, "Your Excellency Hamra need not do that. I should be thanking you for raising Iris so well."

"No, Iris was already on the verge of becoming rebellious and arrogant without my supervision. If it weren't for you, she wouldn't be developing so smoothly now."

"No, it was Lord Hamra's noble character that nurtured a good foundation for Iris's personality, preventing her from going astray. I just happened to give her a push."

"Do not……"

The two men, seemingly deferring to each other, talked about their contributions to Iris's growth, laughing and chatting happily. However, the girls around them felt uneasy.

Ophelia put her arm around Britta's shoulder and whispered, "Do you think Leon and Camille have already slept together? Is it possible that Hamra has feelings for Leon?"

Under normal circumstances, Ophimasso would never have asked Britta.

Because what she least wanted to accept was Britta joining Lyon's harem.

But through fighting alongside Iris Magir, she has unknowingly undergone some changes in her mindset.

Although the change was not significant, she couldn't help but feel a renewed sense of crisis around Camille and Hamra.

Two seventh-tier powerhouses, each with their own unique style, are indeed not to be underestimated.

Britta casually brushed aside Ophimasso's hand that was gripping her shoulder and calmly replied, "I don't know, don't ask me."

"Tsk, are you still angry that I targeted you last time?"

Ophimasso, unperturbed by Britta's brushing his hand away, chuckled:

"The past is the past, and the present is the present. Stop dwelling on the past and start thinking about the present, shouldn't you?"

"And what about now?"

"Didn't you notice the way Camille looked at Lyon? It was like spring had arrived from the dead of winter—both alluring and seductive?"

"So what if you can see it, or so what if you can't?"

Britta remained calm.

"You're so calm? I thought you liked Leon so much, but it seems I was wrong about you, you hypocritical saint."

When Ophimasso saw that Britta was not taking the bait, he couldn't help but provoke her.

"You're just too possessive. I'm different from you. My liking is about watching over, and my love is about supporting. As long as Leon is happy, I don't care what happens."

Britta responded calmly, her long, beautiful eyebrows and eyes seemingly bathed in a holy light.

Ophimosa paused.

At that moment, hearing Britta say those words to her, she felt a sense of defeat.

"You... I can do it too! I just don't flaunt it like you do!"

That's what she said.

"Is that so? Then what you say and what you do are not the same thing."

Britta pursed her thin lips slightly, a faint smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

"I'm just helping Leon identify those with ulterior motives! Do you expect Leon to be seduced by some woman of dubious origin?"

Ophimosa countered.

These words made Britta ponder for a moment.

She said, "There are indeed risks, but Camille seems to be a decent person. If they have it, so be it. I don't care."

"You just can't have sex with Leon, so you've given up! Once you're free from these constraints, you'll regret it!"

Ophimasso snorted.

Britta shook her head: "I don't deny that there's that factor involved, but that's my perspective right now."

"What about Hamra? She's Iris's mother!"

"so what?"

Britta countered, "First of all, it's obvious that Lyon has no feelings for her. Secondly, Lord Hamra is a man of high moral character, and I believe he would also consider Iris's feelings and wouldn't take that step."

"That's true, but with Lyon's charisma, it's hard to say anything."

As Ophimasso spoke, he glanced discreetly at Camille, who was glancing at Leon from time to time, and said in a telepathic voice, "Just like Camille, didn't she initially have a lot of opinions about Leon, as if she was hiding some kind of hatred? Look at what she's become now."

Britta fell into deep thought.

"And what's the deal with Helvie and Bai Shaqilai?"

Ophimosa asked.

During the last time the four of them were together, she heard Maggie ask about it, but Leon brushed it off. Later, his magic surge disorder flared up, and the matter was left unresolved.

In fact, due to concerns about Lyon's magic surge syndrome, Ophimosa had already implicitly accepted the fact that Camille had successfully gotten into the car.

But given her personality, even if she accepts something, she has to say something first, otherwise she'll feel really uncomfortable.

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