Chapter 411: Fear Pact

"Father of Fear, I pray that you will judge Muros the Sinner!"

Albert's prayer made the whole bedroom suddenly silent, Muros forgot the beauty that was close at hand, and Effie also forgot about the disaster that was about to be **, both of them stared at Albert with round eyes, looking at Albert fixedly, as if they had fallen into the petrification magic of a magician!

At this moment, Muros stared at Albert, who had a dagger in his chest and a crazy look on his face, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of shock, especially when he thought of the oath Albert had just made, and the other party's mouth, which was not a good 'father of fear', made him tremble involuntarily - he was lustful, but he was more afraid of death! The thought that he might die because of his lust for beauty. For a while, Muros couldn't help but regret it!

And Ifeel's face was full of shock, looking at Albert, whose shirt had been stained red by a large stream of blood gushing out along the dagger, she subconsciously raised her hand to cover her red lips, and she couldn't cry for a while - although she had secretly hated her husband's incompetence before, but at this moment, all she had left was endless sadness!

But a minute or two passed, and apart from Raphael's muffled crying, nothing changed in the bedroom! For a moment, all three of them realized that Albert's prayer had not been answered!

Thinking about this, Muros, who had been unable to move because of fear just now, regained his freedom again at this time. With a flick of his stiff arm, Muros stared at Albert with a sinister smile on his face, and suddenly an extra dagger appeared in his hand, and under Albert's terrified gaze, he broke the hamstring of Albert's other leg with a knife!

"Ahh

Gently slapping Albert's face distorted by pain, with a dagger, Muros smiled gloomily, "I thought you could really summon some powerful being, and the father of fear?

As he spoke, Muros suddenly and violently pulled the dagger, and the sharp blade immediately cut a deep wound on Albert's face, and the gushing blood covered half of Albert's face in an instant, making Albert's entire face a hundred times more terrifying than the most terrifying ghost in hell!

This time, Muros still did not kill Albert, he even stuffed the dagger in his hand into Albert's hand, and laughed mockingly: "Don't you like to kill yourself? Come, use my hand, which cost two thousand gold coins and was made by a dwarven blacksmith, is definitely sharp enough! If you can't die, just keep your eyes open and watch how Young Master Ben spoils your wife next, hahaha!"

After speaking, Muros threw away the dying Albert, and once again forced Raphael who was shrinking at the head of the bed with a **** face. This time, however, Raphael was no longer frightened by her previous horrors, her eyes were hollow, and she looked like a lifeless puppet - it was clear that she was now in complete despair, but she could not find a single sharp weapon by her side......

By this time, Albert had begun to lose his spirits due to excessive blood loss, but he still muttered like a curse: "Terror, father of fear, please, please listen to me, my humble supplication-"

At this moment, an incomparably indifferent voice suddenly sounded from the bedroom: "As you wish." ”

At the same time, a pitch-black upright vortex suddenly appeared in the bedroom, and a mysterious black shadow was faintly visible in the vortex!

Albert, who was almost out of oil, smiled at this moment, laughing extremely happily, with indescribable madness and joy in his eyes, as well as incomparable piety - by no means weaker than the piety of any priest on the Big 6!

And with the appearance of the black vortex, Muros's whole person seemed to be stuck in the quagmire, unable to move in the slightest, and could not even make a sound - for the first time, Muros felt that death was close at hand!

Muros wants to beg for mercy, he doesn't want to die, he hasn't inherited the title of viscount yet, and there are a lot of gold coins and beauties waiting for him to enjoy! If he dies here, then he will have nothing, how can he be willing?!

But before he could say anything, a black liquid like oil gushed out from the soles of Muros's feet, and the surface of the liquid was bubbling continuously, and what made Muros feel even more heartbroken, he could clearly feel that the black liquid was rising along his thighs, and it was as if he was sinking into a bottomless abyss inch by inch!

"No, I don't want to die!"

At this moment, because of his strong unwillingness, Muros burst out with a huge life potential, and a crystal pendant hanging on his chest suddenly burst out! At the same time, a red fireball violently pierced the roof and rushed into the air, and then exploded, blooming an incomparably gorgeous three-color flower!

Although it was late at night, not many people in the city could really sleep because the city was now under attack by an army of necromancy. The sudden explosion in the city and the three-color fireworks blooming in the sky attracted the attention of countless people for a while! However, most people did not understand what this three-color fireworks represented, and only felt that it was beautiful and abnormal.

But the few Palenque family guards who were secretly guarding around Albert's house were shocked and discolored, because they were personally arranged by Viscount David to protect Muros's safety, and they knew very well - only when Young Master Muros was mortally threatened, would they stir up three-color fireworks!

"Let's go!"

Someone shouted in the dark night, and then several black shadows slammed into the attic of Albert's house, directly knocking out several large holes in the wooden attic!

And with the loud sound of several guards breaking through the wall violently, it suddenly attracted the attention of many civilians around, and driven by curiosity, 66 continued to have civilians approaching Albert's attic!

"Who dares to hurt my family—"

The personal guard who led the team rushed to the second floor from the first one, but before he finished speaking, it was as if someone had suddenly choked his throat, and he couldn't make the slightest sound! Not only that, just like Muros, the personal guard who led the team couldn't move as if he had been hit by petrification magic, and the flame long knife in his hand was held in the air, looking like a lifelike stone sculpture!

Immediately afterwards, the same situation appeared in the following several other personal guards!

"Hey, isn't this Albert's attic?Why are there so many holes in the wall?!" Outside the attic, a civilian who didn't know the truth stared at the big hole in the attic wall.

"Really, isn't there a robber?!" another civilian shouted in horror - in this chaotic time, if there were really robbers breaking into the house and robbing it, the Viscount would not be able to spare the extra troops to deal with it!

"Bullshit bandit, you don't know, I just saw with my own eyes that the big hole in the wall was knocked out by one of Master Muros's guards!" a civilian was a little proud to show off the truth he had seen, but after saying that, he couldn't help but look around with a frightened look, afraid that he would be targeted by a ghost and devil hidden in the darkness!

"Young Master Muros's personal guard? In other words, Young Master Muros is also in it now? He really has his eye on Albert's wife! Hey, what a god, the heroic Viscount David, has given birth to such a demonic son, and may even inherit the territory in the future! How can my grandchildren and descendants have a good life at that time?" Thinking of Muros's usual bad deeds, an old woman with a cane couldn't help but sigh.

"I said, Aunt Marilyn, you better say a few words, if Young Master Muros hears it, I'm afraid your old bones won't be able to withstand the toss!"

……

"Bang!"

At the head of the city of Renne, Viscount David swung his great sword to knock down a leader-level necromantic creature, which is also the last necromantic creature on the current head of the city. And then, Rao is the necromantic creatures under the city walls who do not sleep and are not afraid of death, and it will take quite a while for them to attack the city again, after all, it will take time to build ladders and tower carts! This made the soldiers at the city head breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time looked at Viscount David, who stood proudly at the head of the city and was wearing silver armor, with extremely adoring eyes - as long as the powerful Viscount David did not fall, the morale of Renne City would never collapse!

"Lord Viscount, drink your saliva!"

As a fourth-order oath-taker, Doc was not ashamed of pouring water and armor for another sworn soldier like a servant, on the contrary, he felt extremely honored by this - because this man was a famous brave man in the south of the empire, and he saw the true knight of the nobility, Viscount David Palenke!

Viscount David took the animal skin water bag and poured it into his mouth, then threw the water bag back into the hands of the captain of the guard, Dock, and said with a smile: "Haha, you also take a sip!"

This is Viscount David, whether it is to the people of the territory or the soldiers under his command, he is always so kind and heroic!

"Many—"

Although it was not the first time he had seen Viscount David like this, Doc, who was born in poverty, couldn't help but be a little moved, and he didn't forget to say thank you. But just as he spoke, he suddenly heard a bang from the direction of the inner city, which made him follow the prestige, and suddenly saw an incomparably gorgeous three-color firework blooming in the night sky!

"Three-color fireworks, that's?!"

As the captain of Viscount David's personal guard, Doc certainly understood what the appearance of the three-color fireworks represented! When he looked at Viscount David, he really saw that the other party's face had changed, and his originally handsome and masculine face was now full of murderous aura!

"Lord Viscount—"

Doc subconsciously wanted to say something, but at this moment, Viscount David, who had always been patient, paid no attention to what he meant, only to see the platinum ring on the middle finger of his left hand suddenly flashed, and as Viscount David tore a scroll in his hand, a strong whirlwind suddenly burst out around him! In the blink of an eye, under the coercion of the whirlwind, Viscount David had already flown into the air and disappeared into the layers of pavilions in the inner city in a few blinks of an eye!

Dock knew why Viscount David, a Star Soul Warrior, was able to 'fly', not because he had flying skills, but because of the magic ring on the middle finger of his left hand, a powerful alchemy item that could temporarily give a person who was not a mage magical powers! Of course, there was also the master-level flying magic scroll that was torn apart by Lord Viscount! That magic scroll alone was worth tens of thousands of gold coins, and it had always been regarded as a life-saving thing by Lord Viscount! But now, for the sake of that uncompetitive young master Muros, Lord Viscount used it without hesitation......!

"Who dares to kill my son?!"

A minute later, the figure of Viscount David had already appeared in the sky above the attic of Albert's house, and at this moment, like an angry lion, he did not hesitate to punch out at the attic of Albert's house, and the powerful power of the stars suddenly shattered the walls of the entire attic, so that the figures of Albert, Muros and others in the attic were suddenly exposed to hundreds of pairs of eyes!

(End of chapter)

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