The villainous prince who bullied Feng Aotian was actually myself.

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Only a king-level powerhouse with powerful control abilities, or an angel from any other profession, can do this.

"I can use my divination skills to see who it is."

Helena replied.

He even cured a fortune teller?

Unbeknownst to many, Helena's skill set has become incredibly rich.

Leon inwardly admired him.

Then, Helena sat down in front of the sofa, wrote "What happened here" on a piece of white paper in the words of Guberly poetry, and then her neck tilted and she fell against the wall behind the sofa.

It seems she's asleep.

Although Helena seemed unreliable, anyone who has ever met a fortune teller knows that this is called dream divination.

Less than a minute later, Helena shuddered and woke up instantly.

Then, her beautiful eyes lost their luster, and a line of blood flowed from the back of her eyes.

"cure."

Helena used a healing spell on herself before returning to normal, though two lines of blood still clung to her face, making her look somewhat eerie.

"What did you see?"

Everyone was curious, including the three bodyguards who had come with Leon.

"So powerful. If I look at it any longer, I feel like I'll just die instantly."

Helena was still shaken. "It was wings, angel wings. I only saw one wing, and I couldn't see or see any more."

Chapter Thirty-One: The Teacher Makes a Move

Angel wings?

As expected, Eric was captured.

And what came to capture her was actually an angel.

What kind of wings do they look like?

Leon continued to ask.

"It's black...with feathers...um—"

Helena suddenly clutched her head, then raised it again, looking at everyone with a blank expression. "I forgot. I can't remember anything at all."

"It's ok."

Leon comforted Helena and poured her a glass of hot water.

If we're talking about angels of the Peerless level, then the Peerless level of the Dragon race wouldn't be someone with feathered wings, would it?

Feathered wings are generally the form humans take after evolving into mythical creatures.

Therefore, Erik was probably not captured and taken back to the dragon race, but rather taken away by the human angels.

Human angels...

Leon let out a soft breath.

This world is actually approaching the end of the Dharma era. The spiritual energy is becoming increasingly scarce, and the number of people who possess supernatural powers is decreasing. Those who possess top-tier extraordinary powers are even rarer.

Leon knew all too well how much resources were needed to advance to the Peerless level, and that resources alone were not enough; certain conditions also needed to be met, and these conditions were extremely demanding. If he was even slightly careless, he might be reduced to ashes during the advancement process, or become a monster that had lost its entropy value.

Generally, wild extraordinary individuals can only reach the Platinum level at most, while the Diamond level is already the top among underground extraordinary individuals.

Therefore, places that can send out angels are either orthodox churches with a wide number of believers or powerful nations; wild angels have almost long been extinct.

Was Erik the church's angels who took him away?

Leon's heart skipped a beat.

If that's really the case, then it's going to be very troublesome.

"Have you thought of anything?"

Hazel, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly looked at Leon.

"Is it the Empire?"

Leon paused slightly before speaking.

"Ah."

Hazel nodded slightly. "Perhaps, Erik has something the Empire needs, or perhaps she is involved in some secret. Although Snow City is a city of freedom, it is not guarded by any angels. It is merely a buffer zone maintaining the conflict between the Dragon Clan and the Empire. In fact, Snow City can be destroyed with a snap of the fingers for both sides."

"However, there are other possibilities."

Helena said, "Dragons can also transform into human form, and without special means or strong spiritual vision, it is impossible to tell whether the other party is human or dragon."

"Although the Dragon Clan has been declining, they are still the force with the most Unparalleled-level beings. It cannot be ruled out that an Unparalleled-level Dragon Clan member infiltrated the Snow Capital and took Erik away."

Helena continued, "If it was the dragons who captured Erik, then with our current strength, we cannot rescue him."

"..."

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.

"But—could it be that the dragons and the empire are working together?"

Helena looked at Leon and offered her opinion again.

"Together?"

Hazel and the others were puzzled, but Leon understood what she meant, because although Helena had gotten wet early that day, she should have seen Naden.

The fact that the Regent appeared with the dragons is indeed very suspicious.

"That's unlikely."

Leon interrupted Helena.

Helena hesitated for a moment, then glanced at the three "hired bodyguards" at the door and fell silent.

After all, this is an internal matter of the imperial family.

Leon certainly hoped the Regent would rebel, and he would also provide appropriate assistance to Naden to prevent Leon in the capital from becoming too arrogant.

"Ah, sir, what brings you here?"

The priestess's surprised voice came from the doorway.

“I know who took Eric away.”

At that moment, Harry, sporting the face of Zhuge Liang, suddenly appeared at the door.

He didn't come in his true form, but rather as a thin paper doll. If one activated their spiritual vision, they could see that he had no flesh and blood, and was just a moving paper figure.

Since this kind of stand-in doesn't have any real killing power, and Harry is using Avery's appearance, the three Obsidian-level powerhouses at the door did not stop him.

The powerful figures in the Snow City are all familiar with the renowned Mr. Avery, after all, he is currently the most powerful fortune teller in the world, and people flock to him for fortune telling.

"Avery?"

Hazel's body stiffened for a moment.

"Don't be so nervous. He's not Avery, he's Harry. Big shots like Avery wouldn't deign to meet with us."

Leon ruthlessly exposed him.

Damn it, I hate guys who use fake accounts to show off their supposed superiority.

Not Avery?

Everyone was stunned again.

"Ahem, none of that matters. The important thing is that I know where Eric is right now."

Harry gave Leon a rather unpleasant look.

“Mr. Harry, please speak.”

Leon pretended to be innocent with a straight face.

"Can we trust what he says? Doesn't he also want to capture Eric?"

Helena tugged at Leon's sleeve, reminding him.

"It wasn't a dragon; it was your teacher who took her away."

Harry replied.

"teacher?"

That old geezer, instead of attending classes at Guberland University and standing guard at the Church of the Goddess of Justice, why is he here catching a dragon?

Leon was stunned.

"He is too powerful, and it's beyond my reach now. Capturing her back is actually part of Aifuli's plan. Erik is still in the Snow Capital. I can't say more. Farewell."

After Harry finished speaking, he spontaneously combusted, leaving only a note on the spot. Leon picked it up, and it showed where Eric was currently located.

"Involving angels? Who are you people?!"

The sexy and mature female pastor could no longer hold back.

These guys look very young, and their abilities vary greatly, with none of them being particularly strong. However, the events they've gotten involved in seem to be of an extremely high level.

She felt that the three of them probably couldn't protect these guys, and that she would have to risk her life.

"I'm sorry, sir, this has exceeded the risk we can bear. We will return the money through the Adventurers' Guild. Goodbye."

The pastor and her two companions left quickly, giving Leon no chance to stop them.

Uh, this...

Leon was at a loss for words.

"Eric cannot fall into the hands of others."

Helena suddenly spoke up.

"Ah."

Leon nodded slightly. "There's no time to lose, I'll go find Eric now."

"I'll accompany you."

Helena replied.

“No, you can’t meet with Bancroft. He’s a god, and you never know what a god is thinking.”

Leon refused.

“I am His student and also a prince of the empire. As long as He is still alive, He will not do anything to me.”

Leon explained.

"Okay, take care."

Helena knew that now was not the time to act impulsively.

"Ah."

Leon gripped the note and, without hesitation, quickly left to prevent Bancroft from moving it.

Less than half a minute after Leon left, in the dark corner of the apartment building where Maisie lived, a flamboyant mushroom quietly bloomed.

P.S.: I haven't abandoned this project. I'm in the hospital these past few days, about to have surgery, so I won't be able to maintain a consistent update schedule.

Chapter Thirty-Two: The Artillery Warriors

The city of snow.

267 Lu Fu Street.

Following the address on the note, Leon found the place.

This is an abandoned porcelain processing factory. The large iron gate is covered with yellowish rust, and the steel frame roof is covered with a thick layer of snow.