Hiding his doubts, Guy withdrew his gaze and looked down at the small photograph scroll handed over by Jasper's crown, the fine runes engraved on the handle, and the subtle spell fluctuations gently rippled.

The spirit surged, and in an instant, layers of cold frost condensed in the air, and it was only then that Guy reacted, and when he woke up, he was already legendary.

[Frost deep cold sinking coffin]!

Recall that terrifying legendary spell, perhaps it should not be called a legend, but can be compared to some mythological miracles recorded in biographical stories.

Forcibly elevate a Magus to a Legend, a near-miraculous spell that will drive many high-level professionals who are stuck in the path of Legenda crazy.

A look of grief came to his face, and Guy knew that the status and power he had achieved today had been bestowed upon him by the father he had hated and wanted revenge.

Spell energy surged, gently opening the photoscroll made of parchment, countless lifelike images flashed in his mind.

Guy frowned slightly, and a slight pain appeared in his head, the things recorded in the photo scroll were too large, if he didn't break through to the legend, maybe it would take him a few days to absorb the remaining images.

On a spring morning, the wind poured through the windows into the delicate palace with a hint of coolness, blowing away a little boredom.

"Who can I trust? Duke Dacama, Count Raphael, or you, His Majesty Jasper. Guy looked at the old man in front of him and whispered, the light circulating in his eyes disillusioned.

As the breeze blew, the frost in the palace gradually melted, and the cold blue mist swirled, becoming more and more dim and blurred.

"No one can be trusted, including me." Jasper's eyelids were lowered, his dark pupils were cold, and he was following His Majesty Lloyd's orders.

"Ha, the one who is the king, be cold-blooded and ruthless!" Guy laughed and strolled forward, letting the cold blue mist blow across his face, the slightest chill calming his mind slightly.

"So, what's next?"

"The roots of decay are spreading within the kingdom and require a cleansing operation." Jasper said in a cold tone, undisguised for the killing in his eyes.

"Rot, cleanse, I didn't expect the kingdom to be in such a situation." Guy stood at the window, looking out at the rays of sunlight on the rainy sky, and the many images recorded in the photo scroll made him understand something.

Under the peace of the prosperous world, the shadows in the darkness are devouring all, and if left unchecked, the edifice of the Stoke Kingdom will fall.

"The kingship, what I once longed for, why is it a little lost now."

Guy opened his palm slightly, and all the cold air in the palace seemed to be guided, condensed in the palm of his hand, turning into a crown made of ice edges. Chuntang Chronicle

"Fate, ridiculous, I will always live only for myself, I am Guy Kreggivallant, and the king of the Kingdom of Stoke!"

The ice edges dissipated, like a little starlight of snow, floating on Guy's side, crowning his own power.

"Let's get started!"

"I want to see the true face of the rotten roots who think they control the kingdom of Stoke!"

……………………

The drizzle gradually stopped, and the midday sun reflected in the rain and sprinkled every corner of Limentano.

In the Clarence Hall, the uneasy atmosphere had not yet dissipated, and many great nobles were still waiting, and then with the return of the servant, a shocking news began to circulate wildly.

Guy Craigie Varrant wins the battle for the throne and ascends to the supreme throne!

And get the support of the Duke of Dacama and Jasper!

A Minister of War, and a head of the intelligence organization in the Kingdom of Stoke.

Most importantly, His Highness Guy, nay, should be called His Majesty Guy's step into the path of legend.

Legend!

The shocking news had not yet been digested, and many of the great nobles were silent at this moment, and then many people began to leave, realizing that the matter was not simple.

Every King of the Stoke Kingdom, since Varant I, has all stopped in front of the legend, and now, when His Majesty Guy steps into the legend, how will it change?

No one could tell, but the fear in the hearts of many began to creep in.

High-level professionals can use special means to wipe out each other's lives, but legends are different, and each legend is a leap from the essence of life.

The storm didn't stop, and after Guy was crowned king, there was shocking news.

Father-killing!

Kill your brother!

There is rumor circulating that Guy has obtained the throne because of his brutal murder of His Majesty Lloyd, and His Royal Highness Sawyer, who is recognized as the heir to the next king.

The invisible voice went viral in the circles of the court nobles and gentlemen, and if an outsider could clearly see it, it was an attempt to nail the reputation of the great rebellion on Guy's body. Japanese entertainment business plan

It's just strange that the Palace of Valrant didn't react much to this, as if it acquiesced?! This made some of the meritorious nobles and blood nobles who were watching unclear about the specific situation.

The discussion became more and more heated, and the commotion began to spread in Limontanlu after the rain, and in the dark shadows, countless figures ran in the dripping rain.

Do you want to create chaos? Or is it a conspiracy?

Unfortunately, what awaited these people was a trap that had been prepared for a long time, and the blood splattered on the floor that had just been washed clean by the rain, and the stiff and cold body fell into the alley.

At the same time, the Violet Guards began to pour into every area of Limontanlu, suppressing all the situation, and anyone who dared to resist faced the torrent of steel with nothing but annihilation and death.

Yin Flower and Dark Snake, an intelligence assassination organization affiliated with the Varrant family, have also begun to be active everywhere.

The murder of His Highness Sawyer in the banquet hall last night was the work of these two groups, who only obeyed the orders of the king and Jasper, and were a group of out-and-out dead soldiers and assassins.

The sudden purge made the big nobles dare not move, and they knew that it was the new successor Guy His Majesty who was showing his skills.

Flowing fresh blood, along the drizzle that completely stained the streets of Montanlu, a cold corpse was dragged out of the alley of the street, thrown on the carriage of corpses, and carried away to an unknown place.

Rot, the term appears in the mouths of some people, who seem to see something, and there are subtle lines hidden under the picture of bloody repression, which involve certain shady interests.

Time flew by, as the drizzle stopped, and the repression ended quickly, leaving behind a faint smell of blood in Limontanlu.

The majority of the repression swept through the nobles and gentlemen of the court, as well as a small number of meritorious nobles.

The great nobles smelled a hint of danger, but they couldn't do much, the Violet Mage Tower was silent, and the legends that existed in the palace of Valrant suppressed everything.

However, they knew that the chaos would end temporarily, because Limontanlu was the capital of a country, the center of power, and it could not be closed for too long, and everyone knew this, and when the scheduled killing was over, the situation would become more and more chaotic.

The battle for the throne is over, and His Majesty's throne is under the ravages of gossip, strife hidden in the dark, and even strife between nations.

The old king has passed away, and the new king has not yet stabilized the situation, which may be an opportunity for the countries surrounding the Stoke Kingdom to try.