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Chapter 550: The Decline of Imperial Power

The demon plane was exiled to the continent, and a huge pillar-like building pierced the gloomy sky, and gray clouds swirled around, lining this strange building like a knife and an axe.

This precipitous building is located in the center of the Demon City of the Exile Continent, and it is also the center of power and politics of the Demon Plane, just like the imperial capital of the Human Empire, since the Lord of Schwari moved to the Exile Continent to establish this city more than 6,000 years ago, the Pope has also built the most majestic temple of the Demon Plane in the Demon City, and the omnipotent Pope has unswervingly cooperated with the decision of the Lord of the Kingdom with his own actions.

At least, on the surface, it seems like this sky-high building, which on the surface looks unattainable, but in fact who knows?

At this time, it was the middle of the night, and the cold air filled the entire demon plane, and the three round or absent moons in the sky sprinkled cold moonlight, but they were still shrouded in gray clouds from time to time, and the dark and dull sky was shining with blue starlight.

In this building, which pierced the sky and was called the magic capital by the Lord of Schwari Germany, the dark corridor, the tortuous staircase, exude a faint luminescence everywhere, and every tens of meters there is a crystal nucleus of the Cornele Warcraft embedded in the wall, the crystal nucleus of this Warcraft can not only emit a crystal white light, but also it can emit a faint fragrance, there are only two kinds of buildings in the Demon Plane that are qualified to use a large number of this rare Warcraft crystal nucleus - the royal family and the temple.

The highest layer of the magic capital is the palace of the king, the huge palace of the king does not use the crystal nucleus of the Cornele demonic beast, but only burns rows of giant pillars of fire fueled by grease, and the cyan flames not only do not add some warmth to this deep palace, but show a bit of mysterious darkness and coldness.

In the depths of the secluded palace, at the end of the line of sight towering on the throne under the statue of the demon god, His Majesty Alexander, the lord of the demon race, hid his thin body on the throne made of the most precious demon iron, as if he had buried his body in a thick shadow, and the silver pupils that symbolized the royal line of the demon clan shimmered in the darkness, staring at several confidants and ministers in the hall.

Even though he tried his best to hide the anger in his heart, His Majesty Alexander, the Demon Lord, still had an alternating mixture of nervousness and anger on his old face.

"Say, go on, what else?" the lord of the kingdom broke the long silence in the palace, and his tone contained resentment that could not be concealed.

"Two days ago, the temple sent at least two deacons to each plane on the grounds of spreading the doctrine to the seven planes, including Guman, Bari, and Nia, and this combined with the two deacons of each plane, the Pope completely suppressed His Majesty's power over those planes, whether it was invisible rule or superficial power......"

"What else?" Alexander's body shuddered in the throne, as if he could not withstand the cold, biting chill of the magic iron, just as his bone-chilling voice did.

"The Amos Commander of the Rich Continent, following the other five Heavenly King-level Commanders, has officially announced his service to the Demon God, so far, six of the Ten Heavenly Kings have completely sided with the Pope......

"Peng!" I don't know where His Majesty photographed, his heavy breathing sounded clearly in the palace, and he said in a heavy voice for a long time: "Okay, good Amos, my dear royal brother, I will give him the richest continent as a territory, give him money and give him soldiers, and in the end...... Good...... Good...... Good!"

His Majesty Alexander shouted three times in a row, and several henchmen in the hall felt His Majesty's monstrous anger and humiliation, and buried their bodies deeply and did not dare to make a sound.

"What the thirteenth generation lord has not done, can I, Alexander, do it?" After a while, His Majesty Alexander sighed deeply, and his tone was full of desolation and loneliness.

"Okay, I don't want to hear that, let's talk about the others, like the old guy who has a lot more power than me, what has he been doing lately?"

"The Pope's ...... The Pope had been to Moreton City once a few days ago...... "An old demon thought about it, the horns on his head were older than his face, and countless rings were covered with gray horns, but they had begun to dry up and molt.

"Moreton City?" His Majesty Alexander was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "It's in a remote area, it's the territory of the Blood Ridge Commander, right?

"Your Majesty, that is the territory of the Great Commander of the Blood Ridge, and His Excellency the Pope was invited by the Grand Commander to go, and I heard that it is for a low-level plane. ”

"Leader of the Blood Ridge...... Low isoplane ...... The Pope ......" His Majesty Alexander muttered several times.

The old Aozu Demon Clan reminded him: "Your Majesty should have seen the ancient parchment scroll in the palace book, it was this lower plane ten thousand years ago, because of many factors, we failed to conquer and rule in the end, this matter is a shame in the heart of the invincible pope in his life, not to mention that he has personally visited that lower plane......

"In 10,000 years, our demon clan has been reborn, and its strength is comparable to the difference between heaven and earth compared to before, just a low-level plane, and now we still need him to come out in person? Is there something else?" His Majesty Alexander felt a little strange.

"It's still uncertain, at first I heard that it seemed that a plane passage had been found in the territory of the Great Commander of the Blood Ridge, but I didn't know what power or strong person was sealing on the other side of the Plane Channel, the Great Commander of the Blood Ridge used a lot of methods, and even exhausted the magic power and sacrificed a drop of the original power of the magic power to forcibly crack it, but it was not possible. ”

"Is the information true?" His Majesty Alexander frowned and said, "What power can a low-level plane that has been constantly harvested by the Light God Sect from harvesting high-level powerhouses from stopping a super-level leader?"

"Lord of the Blood Ridge is not only the lord of Morston's territory, he is also one of the eight cardinals of the Demon God Sect, and it is difficult to install ears and eyes to listen to the news in his territory, and the above news is still comprehensively analyzed by us through some gossip. ”

"Grapevine, ...... you" His Majesty Alexander was furious, his body stood up sharply and pointed at a few henchmen, his body trembled with anger because of the extreme anger, and finally sighed and sat down.

"It's not your fault, it's my incompetence......"

"Your Majesty, you must not be presumptuous, if you give up, then our great Demon Imperial Power will be completely controlled by the Demon God Sect in a short time, you must not ......"

"Go down, I won't give up. His Majesty Alexander's old face was full of tiredness, and he waved his hand and said, "I'm tired, I'll discuss something tomorrow." ”

Several ministers sighed in their hearts, responded respectfully, and their rickety bodies retreated a few steps before turning around and walking towards the outside of the hall.

After sitting quietly in the palace for a long time, His Majesty Alexander stood up and walked to the back of the hall, and walked four or five hundred meters along a winding corridor, he came to a courtyard full of rare flowers, these flowers and plants transplanted from other planes have fully adapted to the environment of the demon plane, and are blooming brilliantly in the sound of water from a fountain in the center of the courtyard.

A dozen or so sturdy black shadows flashed out from the corners of the wall and the flowers, and knelt down at a distance towards His Majesty Alexander, who was in a very bad mood, waved his hand at them, and walked towards a house made entirely of wood in the courtyard.

"Your Majesty!"

A palace maid with a delicate face opened the wooden door with a "squeak" and bowed respectfully to the lord: "The princess has been waiting for Your Majesty for a long time." ”

"Go down. His Majesty Alexander, in good spirits, strode to the hut.

The palace maid gently covered the door from the outside, walked to the middle of the courtyard and clapped her hands gently, and a dozen or so black shadows quickly withdrew from the courtyard, disappearing into the thick dark shadows at the same time as the palace maid.

Everything in the wooden house, whether it is tables, chairs and beds, is made of wood, and the air is filled with a faint woody fragrance, and more than a dozen Cornele Warcraft crystal nuclei reflect the inside of the room.

There is not much furniture in the wooden house, the largest is a bookshelf, which is full of heavy books and various scrolls that exude the smell of history, a thin body is buried in a large book on the desk under the bookshelf, and the black-brown cover is painted with a man flying among the clouds with four wings on his back, his handsome face is vividly outlined, and under the image are several gilded characters - "On the Battle Power of Angels".

"Akina, my most beloved princess, don't bother to look at it at this late hour. A gentle smile appeared on His Majesty's face, and he walked lightly under the desk to hide the book "On the Battle Power of Angels".

The thick and wide books were hidden to reveal a young girl, her long black hair was softly draped, and the crystal nucleus light inlaid on the bookshelf above her head seemed to put a crystal halo on her, and the soft halo reflected her beautiful face.

Her silver eyes were as clear as water, her skin was as mellow and white as milk, her lips were as moving as the petals of a budding flower in the courtyard, the black fox shawl lined her slightly pale face, a pair of slightly slender ears stood softly, and the illusory and soft halo made this demon princess called Yaqina by His Majesty look extremely holy.

"It's okay to be idle...... Princess Akina smiled softly, like a beautiful flower suddenly blooming, and her bright smile calmed the mood of the somewhat irritable lord.

"By the way, father, there's no movement. Princess Akina stretched out her tender fingers and poured a glass of red wine for His Majesty Alexander.

His Majesty Alexander did not hide a trace of it, drank a glass of wine, and poured out everything that had just been discussed in His Highness truthfully, and finally sighed with a wry smile: "Yaqina, do you think that my father is very useless, and the declining imperial power is even more unbearable in my hands, it is estimated that before I step down, we will completely lose the imperial power, even if it is only superficial." ”

Akina's thin eyebrows raised, she didn't speak, she just pulled out a piece of paper from an open book and handed it to her father, and then sat there quietly staring at Alexander with beautiful eyes.

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