In the hall, the world shook, the space wailed, and the black fog expanded!

Such a violent shaking did not cause the hall to collapse, but everyone's vision swirled, and those who were not strong fell to the ground in a panic and limp in their hands and feet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Aven's face was solemn, and he had already realized that it was not the hall that was shaking, but the entire space!

There was something condensing in the pure blackness, and a tall man was faintly visible. The black mist swirled endlessly, and then suddenly closed.

In the next second, the mad man's voice echoed the world.

"Hahahaha...... What a day is today!Eagle Scepter!Eye of Time!Holy Sword No Regrets!And Nesta!"

He pointed at the others, then opened his hands as if hugging.

"What! Is this some kind of time-lapse old friends? The world is too enthusiastic about me!"

The frenzied man bared his bronzed skin, ignoring the kneeling greetings of the cultists and the Phantom Forest, and laughed heartily at the sky.

Aven's face was pale, and Gerald, Lord of Darkness—the terrifying being at the pinnacle of the multiverse.

Just seeing Gerald's confident and flamboyant eyes makes you shudder with fear. It's not about courage or faith, it's about reverence and fear of the roots, deep in the genes.

The disciples of the Annihilation Society of All Things prostrate on the ground, and the mages of the Forest of Illusions fell to their knees on one knee. Even as proud as Catherine bowed her head to the Root King.

Edie stood side by side with the mages of Sky City, standing in the front row of the converging Knights of the Roses. However, Gerald's only one look made the group of Stee world elites collapse to the ground.

This is the king of roots!

Even if no malice is revealed, that courage alone can make people surrender easily. In the entire hall, the only people who could barely succumb to its might were Aven, Claire, Vivien Leigh, Afra, and the legendary lich Nesta.

Aven's heart almost hit rock bottom.

He never thought that the Annihilation Society would actually summon Gerald, the Lord of Darkness, and he didn't expect that just by appearing on the stage, the Lord of Black would already shock the audience.

The situation could not have been worse, and almost everyone, including Aven, had lost the confidence to fight.

It is impossible to win against an opponent of this magnitude!

The hall fell into an eerie silence, just as the mentally ill-tempered were about to lose it and collapse completely from the high-pressure atmosphere. Like a heavenly sound, a light voice suddenly sounded in the void.

"You seem to have missed an old friend. ”

Ripples rippled in the void, and Charlotte stepped out of the void with a dozen mages, unhurriedly bowing to Ramsay, who had broken the space for him, who hurriedly sideways to avoid his courtesy.

Gerald's calm attitude aroused Gerald's curiosity, and he looked at Charlotte and laughed with interest.

"Hahaha...... It's interesting, it's so interesting! There's even a bearer of the Root Certificate!"

"No! it's not interesting at all!" Charlotte laughed, "I thought I would meet my old friend, but I didn't expect it to be just a projection!

"Only?" Gerald was stunned, "just me, you say?"

The frenzied king looked around and noticed that the people who had been trembling with fear because of his arrival were gradually calming down after Charlotte showed his projection body, and couldn't help but cast an interested smile at Charlotte.

"Interesting! It's funny! I should have an impression of an interesting guy like you! Hmm, judging from your familiar appearance, do you want to say that you are Lu Sien?"

"Of course not. Your Majesty is really ruthless!" Charlotte frowned as if distressed, "Your Majesty actually forgot about the annihilation war, and you clearly said that you would remember me at that time!"

"Haha! Strange little ghost! Judging from your age, it is obviously impossible to have experienced the war of annihilation, but why do I think what you say is the truth!"

Gerald looked at Charlotte with interest.

Of course, he couldn't remember Charlotte, the Endless Time and Space Corridor was just a fictional dimension, and everything he experienced in the Corridor certainly couldn't have any impact on real time and space.

In other words, Gerald had never seen Charlotte at all during this time and space. However, the wayward king has his own set of benchmarks.

"Well, even if you're an old friend. So old friend, tell me what's your name!"

Gerald stepped forward and stepped down from the altar, asking for his name in an unquestioning tone.

As he had dressed three thousand years ago, he was dressed in an all-black samurai suit with an open placket to reveal his bronzed skin. A hideous miniature skull necklace hangs from his muscular pectoral muscles, and his short scarlet hair is unbridled.

If anything, Gerald is more confident and calm than the madness of the annihilation war.

It was the calmness of extreme confidence in his own strength, and the Lord of the Black was convinced that he was invincible. Even if Iger reappears in the world, he can face his lifelong idol with pride.

Looking at Gerald's calm posture exuding from the inside out, even a confident Charlotte had to be impressed. He forced himself to hold his head up and respond with pride.

"Contemptible Charlotte Clayderman, a mere six-ring mage, salute His Majesty the Lord of Black!"

"Oh! Clayderman!"

Gerald's eyes showed appreciation, and as he passed the kneeling disciples, Catherine suddenly raised her head and chest.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to introduce myself, despicable Kathryn, the six-ring mage of the Forest of Illusions, and the substitute teacher Nancy greets Your Majesty!"

Gerald ignored Kathryn and continued pacing.

Kathryn's face remained unswerving, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Your Majesty, Teacher Nancy wants me to inquire about the whereabouts of Your Majesty the Witch!

Still unresponsive, the haughty king had no interest in the ordinary ants.

Kathryn's face flushed, and she couldn't understand why Gerald was so courteous to Charlotte, who was an enemy, but so indifferent to the aftermath.

Of course, she would not understand that there were very few people in the world who could truly communicate with him as an equal to Gerald. Even a legendary-level powerhouse is just a big ant to him.

And seeing Charlotte, who was modest but arrogant inside, made him look forward to it. This expectation is like seeing an ant with abnormal behavior, which makes people involuntarily curious about it.

Of course, it is also full of destruction!

"Your Majesty, please don't believe this guy's full of lies!

When Gerald was about to stagger away from Kathryn, the proud mage finally couldn't resist admonishing him. As she had expected, the King of the Roots finally stopped, and his otherwise disinterested eyes focused on Kathleen for the first time.

In the next second, Catherine, who bowed her head and saluted, was overwhelmed by an irresistible sense of oppression.

With her delicate face pressed against the dirt on the ground, and the bones of her whole body creaking with the invisible force surging from all directions, Kathryn was humiliated and tried her best to break free from the invisible oppression.

This move saved her life!

"Hmph! It's not useless waste after all! For the witch's sake, I'll spare your life this time. ”

He bent down to pick up Catherine's warm chin and scolded in an unquestioning tone.

"Remember, woman! Ants are not allowed to be disrespectful to Sylvia! Ants should look like ants, and respecting the strong is what ants should be!"

After seeing Kathleen nod, he patted her cheek with satisfaction.

Then, the Lord of Darkness stood up and closed his eyes, and opened his hands with a look of intoxication.

"Sylvia! What a nostalgic name! Three thousand years later, I can still remember her heroism and the humiliation she brought me!"