Returning From The Magic World

The general seemed to be wondering what was going on. He even rubbed his eyes, trying to figure out if this was all just a dream.

How could a group of Evolvers with superpowers be defeated in such a short time.

Although he had not fought yet, he knew the outcome would be no different as his strength that was one level above the other Evolvers was useless against this group of horrible people.

He looked ahead and finally his eyes found Isabel who was standing right in front of his car.

Whoosh!

Isabel suddenly sent her lightning bolt into the car's glass, causing it to shatter instantly.

"You?" Grayson stared at Isabel in disbelief.

"Grayson, I came to take your life," Isabel said.

Her eyes became colder. Everyone could sense her killing intent, as if she wanted to cut Grayson into a thousand pieces.

Arthur hadn't moved yet and Isabel had already jumped at Grayson.

At this moment, her hand was filled with lightning that condensed into a sword.

Whoosh!

She was so fast, it only took an instant to arrive on the hood of the car.

Then, she sent the lightning sword toward Grayson's chest.

The latter hastily moved.

At this moment, his hands suddenly became black like iron. No, it was really iron, no different from real iron, similar to a robot hands. He then blocked the lightning sword with his hands.

Clang!

The sound of the collision resounded loudly.

However, in the instant after that, Grayson's hands suddenly shattered into pieces of iron.

He instantly lost both hands, leaving his eyes wide open.

Despite his extraordinary skills, it was a pity that he was facing Isabel who was basically just one step away from becoming an Official Magus.

However, even before reaching that level, her power was already too strong. Her lightning could practically destroy anything. Even steel would not be able to block the power of her lightning when it solidified into a sword.

Grayson's current hands had indeed turned into iron, but it was only something produced by Evolution. Their strength still couldn't compete with real iron.

If even real iron could not withstand Isabel's lightning, not to mention that kind of iron.

"Isabel, wait, don't do that." Grayon endured the pain in his handa and spoke instead, trying to stop Isabel with his words.

Unfortunately, it was also useless. Isabel really wanted nothing but his death.

She unhesitatingly stabbed the lightning sword into his chest.

At this point, Arthur no longer had any doubt that she really did hold a grudge against Grayson or else there was no way she would go to such lengths. Keep in mind that before this she was the kind of woman who abhorred violent acts.

Killing another person was something unimaginable for a woman like her.

Power may be able to change people's perspectives, but in this peaceful world, it also takes time.

Arthur remained motionless when he saw that. He decided not to interfere.

As for the reason, he thought he would find out in the future. He just needed to wait for Isabel to be ready to tell him everything.

Xiu!

Finally, the lightning sword pierced Grayson's chest, making blood flow out of his mouth.

Isabel's lightning also moved inside his body, destroying each of his cells so that his death became very quick.

When the lightning sword disappeared, all that remained was the hole in the man's chest.

No blood came out through the hole as the blood there dried up instantly.

By now, Grayson's eyes had lost their light even though they were still wide open.

Behind him, an old man dressed in white was sitting.

He pointed at Isabel with a trembling hand.

"Y-you killed General Grayson," he said in a tone as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

His voice calmed Isabel, her initially cold eyes calmed down.

She looked at the old man and then at Grayson and then at her own hands.

She moved her fingers. Her expression showed that she couldn't believe her actions either.

However, it clearly did not affect her mood.

She stepped back, getting off the hood of the car.

The others looked at her but when she looked back at them, whether it was Rose or Ryan, they lowered their heads.

Although under ordinary circumstances they could think of her as an ordinary woman, but when she had shown her strength, the mercenaries had no other choice but to admit that they were weaker than her.

In fact, they would also be unable to do anything if she wanted to kill them.

Arthur finally made his move, approaching his aunt.

When he arrived beside her, he asked as he handed her a bottle of water, "you're okay, right, aunt?"

Isabel looked at him and nodded lightly. She replied, "please take care of the rest!"

After saying that, she jumped onto a tree branch and sat there.

Arthur didn't pay attention to her for too long. He ordered Rose and the others to tie up the Evolvers and those white-robed people who were probably researchers.

He, on the other hand, examined Grayson's corpse.

He put his hands into every pocket of his uniform and picked up every single thing he found.

Surprisingly enough, apart from finding three cell phones, he also found more than ten flash drives.

'I'm sure these flash drives contain the crime data of the people under him so that he can continue to control them. Considering he is such a powerful Evolver, it's only natural that he thinks the safest place to be is himself.' Arthur couldn't help but laugh as he thought of that.

Of course, he also knew that those flashdisks must have passwords.

However, that would be Rose's business.

He signaled for the woman to come over to him.

Rose had already seen the objects in his hands, so she showed an understanding expression.

"Check them out," Arthur said, handing Rose each of the objects he had gotten from Grayson's uniform.

The last one to take them and there happened to be some laptops in the car, she took one of them and immediately turned it on.

It also had a password, but it belonged to the researchers. Rose just needed to force them to say it.

Quickly, Rose managed to unlock the laptop.

She then plugged one of the flash drives into the laptop and started typing.

Unfortunately, over time, her expression became rather ugly.