Infinite Dimensional Conquest

Raj Ellu felt the remaining breath around him, whether it was a divine breath or a tyrannical divine breath.

"Yes, I summoned a wild boar, and a few wastes in the wandering sea wanted to attack me, so I just smashed them." Tian Chen said flatly, and he didn't even want to know the names of those people.

"Your Excellency, after watching for so long, don't you plan to show up?"

Tianchen suddenly looked in a certain direction, with a slight pressure in his tone, covering the whole street.

Soon, pedestrians left one after another on the remote streets where there were still a few passersby, and the pressure rushed to the corner of the street not far away.

"Patter, patter, patter..."

The sound of crisp and rhythmic footsteps sounded, from far to near, slowly approaching, also exuding considerable magic power, resisting the coercion of Tianchen.

In the dark corner of the corner, a figure slowly walked out, only to see a person who looked quite like some so-called successful person in the career, with outstanding temperament.

This was a man with long brown hair, a pair of monocles on his face, a purple suit, and an open white scarf, but his pupils were a deep blood red.

There is no doubt that the breath of the dead is still the breath of the ancestor of the dead.

"Just now, it was well hidden."

Tianchen said calmly, although he didn't hide it from him, but it was pretty good if it had not concealed Raj Ellu's perception.

"However, you still cannot hide your perception from you."

"We first met, under the crown of the noble magician, and this powerful young lady." The man bowed and performed an elegant noble ceremony.

"The fourteenth ancestor of the dead, one of the three oldest dead, Van Feim?"

Tianchen recognized his identity just the same, after all, he was a well-known powerhouse in Xingyue World.

"Exactly, I didn't expect your Excellency to know the name of a small person like me."

"The ancestor of the dead is still one of the oldest dead, not a small person."

Chapter 0106: Become My Butler

"Until he appeared, I didn't even notice his existence!"

Raj Ellu opened her golden pupils wide, not wrinkled, with deep surprise.

"His information..."

Tianchen pointed at the girl's forehead, and transmitted the memory of Van Feim in his mind.

"His strength is indeed very strong."

Van Feim, one of the oldest three dead, ranks the fourteenth ancestor of the dead, whose real name is Valery Fernando Vandil Xiu Tam.

An outstanding puppeteer, but his research direction is different from Aosaki Orange. He is the absolute authority in the world of Xingyue in creating giant puppets.

Created seven great golems-'City', so they are called'Van Feim of Magic City'. The quality and strength of the golems can almost match the B-level treasures.

Based on his achievements in puppetry, he is qualified to match the vast majority of ordinary heroes.

At the same time, he is also one of the ancestors of the oldest dead. When the two are added, his strength can be imagined, and he has definitely reached the sixth-order median, which is almost the same as the white wing.

"In the eyes of your Excellency, I may indeed be regarded as a small person, after all, I can summon a beast of that level with my hand."

Van Feim bowed in response and glanced at the unrecovered street not far away, his eyes flashing with fear.

"Last night, among those prying eyes, you were among them."

Tianchen nodded. When he killed the Wandering Sea Magician last night, there were indeed some peepers around.

"The remaining divine power is still terrifying at this moment."

The Templar Church did not deal with the remaining divine power here, after all, it was the power of pagan gods.

"You don't want to enjoy the life of the human society in the world, what do you come to Dongmu City for? It is also to fight for the Holy Grail?" Tianchen raised his brows and asked directly.

As a dead man, Van Feim holds a considerable position in human society. He is the head of one of the few giant chaebols in the world and the king of the financial world.

He has been passionate about ecology for hundreds of years, and he is worried about the earth's environment. He is a layman who loves trivial things.

Very concerned about human society, after the First World War, he began to try not to use blood-sucking methods to increase his sphere of influence.

Generally speaking, in these years, he didn't care much about things like dead disciples and magicians, but no one bothered him.

"Naturally, this is the case, but since even a strong man like Your Excellency has appeared, I think there is no chance."

A trace of helplessness appeared on Van Feim's face. Facing such a monster, it is absolutely impossible to be an opponent. The outside world definitely has problems with this strength positioning.

"Should it be more than that?"

Tianchen's deep pupils looked at him, and the enormous pressure enveloped him, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

"I want to take revenge on Brad, the White Knight, and Lucky by the way, right?"