Grimm narrowed his eyes— he felt the cold on his back.
Grimm saw the figure of the village head, who was now carrying out his magic attack.
The village head reconciled his ice magic, and he also did not forget to combine it with earth magic.
"Grimm! You dare to betray me! I make sure you will lose your life!"
The village head released his ice magic, and some small storms hit around Grimm.
Grimm put on his defense; he did not think the village head would carry out his full attack.
[Level: 29.]
Isaac looked at the figure of the village head, and he saw that his level was far from Grimm and his wife.
The wife of Grimm, Lyra, appeared behind the village head.
Lyra sharpened her claws; she now seemed to be preparing to do the prick.
Slash!—
The village head clicked his tongue, he felt his back hurt.
The village head groaned in pain; he did not expect Lyra to betray him.
The village head looked at Grimm and Lyra as if they were experiencing their changes.
"Your hair... what have you done?! How can you fall on the wrong path!"
Grimm snorted softly— he was happy to see the village head realize what was happening.
Grimm patted his hands— he remembered how Isaac was the messenger of the Demon of Despair.
"Ah... Mr. Isaac is the person who gave us the strength of the Demon of Despair. He has helped us go back to her side."
The village head froze; he did not think Grimm and Lyra were among the subordinates of the followers of the Demon of Despair.
The village head bit his teeth; he remembered he had given his orders, forgetting the Demon of Despair.
But Grim and Lyra dare to break the existing rules.
"You guys have deviated! I will not let you live! For our tribe! I will let go of the hatred that is in the past!"
Grimm focused his eyes, and he saw that he now managed to move away from the magic of the village head.
Grimm turned to Lyra, he seemed to be as if giving her his orders.
Lyra understood, and she, without hesitation, appeared on the side of Grimm— they held back his attack.
Lyra and Grimm together in facing the village head, it can be seen from how they made their movements.
Isaac could not hold back his admiration, seeing the two foxes doing their combination.
Echidna laughed with satisfaction— she was happy to see how the foxes remembered her teachings in the past.
"I know that! I know that there is no way the ancestors of the fox will forget the collaboration. I don't expect he will leave it to his children and grandchildren."
Isaac did not care what happened; his eyes were focused on witnessing what happened.
Isaac saw the movements of Lyra and Grimm, and he seemed to be immersed in his world.
The eyes of Isaac were fixed on the village head; he saw him now preparing to carry out his full attack.
Isaac saw that the figure of the village head had changed; he was now fully in the form of his elements.
Grimm and Lyra stretched their bodies; it was seen that they did not care about what they were doing.
"Is that only? The village head, you are not worthy of being our master!"
The village head widened his eyes; he saw the shape of Lyra and Grimm no different from the demon's form.
Grimm and Lyra were covered by the power of darkness, as seen from how they showed their strength.
Echidna nodded, she was happy to see how the two foxes could adapt to her strength.
"You're very happy, Echidna... do you like the fox?"
Echidna turned to Isaac, and she knew her master wanted to know what she meant.
"Of course. The fox clan is an intelligent creature; they can adapt to the power of the darkness. I like them."
Isaac understood, and he now knows the reason for the father and mother of Lilia to respect the Demon of Despair.
Isaac could only shake his head; he did not think the fame of Echidna was very terrible.
"Forget it... I'll go and do it right now."
Isaac entered the main room of the village head, and he saw him busy taking care of his problem.
Isaac chuckled; he did not forget to show which strength he belonged to.
The village head widened his eyes, and he felt the terrible power hit his body.
Grimm and Lyra did not waste the opportunities; they, without hesitation, attacked the figure of the village head.
The village head felt his stomach pierced by attacks from Lyra and Grimm, and he could only vomit up his blood.
"Good work, Grimm, Lyra. You can now leave the rest to me."
Grimm and Lyra bowed their bodies; they knew what Isaac's plan was.
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