Sheffield's coup did not cause much repercussions, although for the soldiers of the Transcendent Empire, this betrayal had made Sheffield disqualified from being loyal to the Führer, but at this stage no one could clean up the mess of Becktatiana.

So Sheffield's sin was over.

In addition, the Wa Emperor Lord system exonerated him, so everyone, including the Court of the Dead, and Clyde, who was playing in the Sword Art Online world, were only shocked, but they forgot about it for a long time.

At the same time, the political situation in the Court of the Dead also underwent a drastic change.

All the high-level Ash of the Mage Tower left, and everyone, including the first generation of slightly hot witches, was replaced by unknown faces, and the cards were reshuffled in an instant!

"What the hell is going on?!What the hell are the upper echelons doing, we middle and lower echelons haven't changed cards yet, why did they change them first?!" Gwendelin was puzzled.

"I don't know, the king has been silent since his return, the real situation ·····" Onstein shook his head.

"She's always been so taciturn, isn't it! Whether it's him who was a man before, or she who is a woman now, it's really ······ Even the Sun King doesn't need to be so cold, right?!" Gwendelin couldn't help but complain, "Also, hasn't the eldest sister come back yet?"

"The eldest princess came back once, but she didn't stay long before she left again, it seems that she heard about the king's recovery and wanted to be out of sight and quiet~"

"Tsk, the second sister too, it doesn't matter if she runs away with the man, she doesn't want to see her father when she becomes ashes, woo······ Maybe there's only me and Priscilla in the whole of Arnoor Lund. Gwendrin sobbed softly.

"His Royal Highness Gwendrin ········" The Four Horsemen looked at Gwendrin's expression, and their hearts were complicated.

Since Her Royal Highness the Third Princess ran to the [Escape 2] world, it seems that she has awakened something terrible, and she has always been evil to these courtiers, and her acting skills have gradually soared in the evil rectification again and again, and now she is ·····

They couldn't tell whether Gwendrin was really crying or fake crying at this time.

No, no, no, this is obviously fake crying—— ashes of passers-by who don't know the truth

"After all, we've been in contact with the gods lately, but the messengers who go are all pseudo-ashes, otherwise they're like us······ I guess I'll draw my sword and say hello as soon as we meet—" Arterius said with a complicated expression.

Indeed, if it is really ashes, when you meet the gods, it will definitely not be a provocation, nor will it be a 'bitter hatred', but a sword drawn and slashed!

The world has been destroyed, and the hatred and hatred that are stronger than the so-called hatred of killing one's father and taking one's wife can no longer be suppressed by one's thoughts.

Even the reversal of Clyde has devastated the Ashes, most of whom have even left their jobs and returned to the Court of the Dead, which shows their attitude towards the gods and all things related.

"That's ······"

"Now that the higher-ups are hiding in the shadows, we should be ready, right?" said Gwendlin, grinning.

"What preparations?" the four horsemen looked confused.

"Nonsense! Preparations for Armageddon!" Gwendrin crossed her hands on her hips, her words drawing the attention of the other Ashes.

"It's a good thing that our internal affairs officer hasn't been replaced, our plan for the ashes won't change, but Armageddon will definitely not be the kind where you fight me and I fight you, including me, everyone may be cannon fodder-level stormtroopers. ”

Gwendelin's words entered everyone's hearts, although they didn't say it explicitly, but the ashes, who were not very strong, probably knew their role.

"So we must have the ability to explode temporarily, as well as various amplification potions and spells that explode without saying a word. ”

"You're really one of those crazy women in the Empire of the Age!!" one of the mages shouted as Ash with a slightly changing face.

"We don't even have any hope of survival, and you're still struggling with this?" Gwendelin looked at the man in surprise.

"Goo————" The ash didn't know how to refute it.

"Listen, we are just ashes in the middle and lower classes, it is already a miracle of miracles to be resurrected by His Majesty the deposed king, Your Majesty definitely didn't want us to be cannon fodder and resurrect us in the first place, so many powerful combat forces naturally don't need us as a group of weaklings, but Your Majesty still resurrected us······"

At this point, all the ashes near the altar lowered their heads.

They also understood what Clyde meant, and they knew why he did it, but ······

They really can't help anything!

Even if it is an existence that has reached the level of Lulutia, it is only to the extent that it can pass a little two moves with the main god level, and it is impossible to defeat it at all, and it is grateful to Dade if he is not tortured and killed.

So what is the point of their existence as the ashes of the lower middle layers?

The answer is – no.

"So we have to take advantage of this body that can't die——!" The curvature of Gwendlin's mouth rose more and more.

"An immortal body that will be resurrected no matter how it is killed, its spirit will never be exhausted, and it has the potential to have almost no apex······ If we really don't do something, wouldn't we be sorry for this body that His Majesty the Abolishing King gave us?!"

Under the encouragement of Gwendelin, most of the ashes on the scene lit up, they basically had something to do with the ashes of the high-level, if it was a request to make them stronger, I believe that those high-level would definitely not be stingy with their time.

"The words of His Highness Gwendrin······· It's really as sharp as ever, compared to the eldest princess's lonely overlord and king's ······ His Royal Highness Gwendrin may really be the one who can become a qualified king······" Onstein couldn't help but sigh.

"Maybe that's the case, but do you really think Her Highness the Goddess of Magic will allow Her Highness Gwendrin to change her plans at will?" Gove looked up with a solemn look in his eyes, as if he was staring at the top of the tower.

“··········” The other three knights couldn't help but fall silent.

"Kialan, you know the goddess of magic, can you find out ·····more?"

"This may not work·······" Kiaran shook her head, she knew the goddess of magic, and naturally knew the other party's personality.

The last step is approaching, and the Goddess of Magic will never let His Highness Gwendrin change his original plans without permission, even with the permission of His Majesty the Deposed King.

No!

Maybe even His Majesty the Deposed King won't give permission!