Chapter 323: Little Devil, Where Are You From?

Windsor Castle, St. George's Church.

Herman stood guard with an expressionless face, fifteen minutes had passed since he last contacted the Magical Department Headquarters, each second felt like an eternity as anxiety gripped his heart.

Why hadn't the reinforcements arrived yet? Where were the Darkness and the Death Knight? They ran away faster than anyone when the rebellion happened, but now that the Devil had come, they were nowhere to be seen. Could they have already left Lundan?

No sooner had he thought of the reinforcements than they arrived.

A woman in a white suit appeared before Herman's eyes, her silver hair and eyes glimmering, her lips a delicate shade, cold as ice, repelling anyone from coming too close.

Herman immediately held his breath and focused, feeling immense pressure from the newcomer. Although she didn't show a hint of aura and looked like a regular person at first glance, but...