At this moment, the arrogance in Malik's eyes turned into fear.

He lowered himself and begged frantically: "No… no… don't kill me!"

"It wasn't me trying to cause trouble for you, I was just following orders from above!"

"Spare... spare me!"

Han Xing ignored him and gradually pulled back the bowstring.

In the distant Royal City, a sudden surge of aura rose up.

Its strength was even comparable to a Four-star Lord!

That aura was rushing toward here with madness.

Before the figure arrived, an angry shout was heard.

"Stop!"

However, by now, Han Xing had already committed to killing Malik.

Wouldn't care who came to stop him!

The next moment.

The arrow was released from hand.

Thud!

An arrow was vertically inserted between Malik's eyebrows!

Then, he slumped backward, his body stiffened, completely devoid of life.

The system prompt appeared.

[Successfully killed Witch Race Vanguard Captain: Malik, gained experience value: 6.42 million, Witch Race affinity -1.]

The surrounding crowd, seeing Malik's rigid corpse, were filled with disbelief in their eyes.

"Dead… dead?"

"Lord Malik?"

However, their calls would receive no response.

Malik was indeed dead.

At this time, a look of terror was already in their eyes as they looked toward Han Xing and the others.

"It's over, these humans killed Malik openly in the Royal City!"

"This is going to cause big trouble!"

At the same time, a nearby blue light flashed.

Like a bolt of lightning suddenly descending.

A slim figure and weathered-looking Witch Race male suddenly arrived at this moment.

He didn't look at Han Xing and the others.

But immediately rushed to Malik's corpse to check his condition.

In front of Han Xing, the attributes of this middle-aged Witch Race male also appeared.

[Witch Race Seventh Legion Commander, Zefer, Four-star Lord.]

This middle-aged Witch Race was called Zefer, who seemed to be the one who had just ordered Han Xing to stop in the Royal City.

At this moment.

Zefer checked Malik's corpse and confirmed he showed no signs of life.

His weathered eyebrows also furrowed deeply.

He crouched down, and before he could rise, a potent intent to kill burst from his body.

At this time, the system prompt appeared.

[You have been covered by Zefer's 'Secret Technique Domain', skill cooldown time increased by 20%, attack power decreased by 20%, movement speed decreased by 30%.]

Domain!

A means exclusive to Lord-level creatures!

This middle-aged Witch Race turned his head and looked at Han Xing with eyes full of anger and said: "Human, how bold!"

"Dared to carry out such an act of violence even after hearing my warning!"

"No matter what identity or background you have, today, no one can protect you!"

However, Han Xing was unafraid, and countered: "Just because you warned me, I must stop?"

"When Malik used the Tower of Witch Soul to attack us, why didn't you issue a warning then?"

"Now we're rightfully defending ourselves, Malik was unable to beat me and got taken down, you jump out now?"

Han Xing looked at him coldly.

"Or was it you who sent Malik to trouble us?"

Han Xing's voice was clear, echoing in the ears of several tens of thousands of Witch Race people nearby, all of whom looked at the ground where Malik and Zefer stood with confusion.

Facing Han Xing's questioning, Zefer's expression remained unchanged.

"Malik misused the Tower of Witch Soul, indeed a mistake of his for which we will punish according to the law."

"However, you humans, not being of our kind, dared to mercilessly kill our important personnel within the Royal City!"

"Simply lawless!"

"All soldiers listen to my orders, arrest these few humans, and imprison them in the Thorny Iron Prison!"

"If they dare resist, kill them without mercy!"

Nearby, more and more Witch Race soldiers gathered here.

Previously, Malik gave the orders and due to Wu Ling'Er, they did not dare to act against Han Xing and the others.

But now, it was a command personally from the Witch Race's Legion Commander, making these Witch Race soldiers unable to disobey.

Han Xing saw the difficulty in the eyes of these Witch Race soldiers, he sneered: "Are all Witch Race warriors like this?"

However, at this moment Zefer seemed unwilling to waste more words with Han Xing.

A golden giant axe appeared in his hand, he said coldly: "You'd better surrender yourself, otherwise, I'll personally take action and capture you!"

Han Xing glanced at the distant Royal Palace and frowned.

Han Xing thought: "Wu Ling'Er, what is she plotting?"

"Such a commotion here, as a Legendary Powerhouse, how could she not sense it."

"Could it be that this situation is designed by her? She deliberately lured us here to deal with us?"

"Just, it shouldn't be, with her strength, there were so many opportunities to kill us along the way without such elaborate efforts."

Han Xing shook his head, finding it hard to comprehend.

At this moment, Cheng Jianyong asked from the side: "Brother Xing, what do we do now?"

Facing the fierce and intimidating Four-star Lord, and the Witch Race soldiers slowly surrounding him.

Han Xing shook his head and said: "Something went wrong with Wu Ling'Er's side."

"But it seems we might have been caught in some sort of turmoil."

"Now, only two roads lie before us."

"The first, is to directly give up resisting, let these Witch Race soldiers capture us and wait for Wu Ling'Er to save us."

"But doing so, our lives and deaths won't be within our control."

After hearing this, everyone also became awfully solemn, realizing the situation was somewhat out of control.

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