"Scepter?"

A flash of lightning flashed in Fang Yuan's mind, and he subconsciously looked at the scepter in his hand. He kept it in his hand because it was hard to put away.

At this moment, the scepter in his hand did not change at all, but it was hanging on the light page on the side, but the two lines of text were always reflected in his eyes, which was particularly eye-catching:

'Remorse is like poison, eating and biting hearts—'

"Remorse is like poison, devouring people's hearts......" Fang Yu silently recited in his heart: "Remorse is like poison...... Remorse ......"

He suddenly remembered.

Isn't this the greatest obsession of the Dorriffin's archon in his lifetime - revenge.

Lune-Lincius tells him that recognition is the key to entering this illusion.

And how did he and Sylvid enter this illusion?

Perhaps because of his relationship with Hudi, the girl named Heath would approve of him and let him enter this final illusion.

But for now, perhaps the Archon of Doriphon should be added.

Fang Yu silently looked at the scepter in his hand, and his heart was not too unexpected.

Endless hatred bound the soul of Count Grossle in this illusion that had haunted him for thirty years, and the illusion of the old man haunted the town hall.

And the hatred must not be dissipated, and the illusion will exist forever.

These are the three things of Dorifin-

Fang Yu had actually vaguely thought of this answer.

The dragon's golden pupil may have taken control of the souls of the city.

He even let his tentacles of power extend beyond Dorifin, and extend into the real world through the power of the undead.

It had even already obtained the all-important Elven Sword, Galapeia's Shadow, the Blade of False Victory, and had found a way to destroy it.

It is clever and deceitful, and it is one step ahead of everyone.

And lay layers of traps, there are dragon fire guilds in the front, and dragon worshippers in the back.

But alas—

Fang Yu looked at the scepter in his hand, and there seemed to be a feeling of blessing to his soul in his heart. He looked up at the smoky night sky of the city of Dorifin.

It was as if there was a pair of eyes—perhaps not just one, but countless eyes silently watching the city, everything in this fantasy world.

Those who think they will succeed are doomed to fail.

Those conspiracies can succeed for a while, but in the end, they will only implicate themselves.

Because the answer has already been written, in fact, it has been here for a long time.

Just wait for one moment -

That's Doriphon's souls.

Tens of thousands of souls, countless despairs and obsessions, and how can it stop at three things? It was the same scene, and countless people struggled to die in the fire.

So it was a pair of angry and firm hands, reaching out from under the abyss and grasping at all those who tried to escape from sin.

Together with Nicol Bolas, the Byronists brought about this catastrophe with their own hands.

How can those who have harmed them easily let go of the culprit?

It's ridiculous to say -

The power they want to harness is destined to come back and fill their tombstones with the last shovel of dirt. Fang Yu raised his scepter, and had already written an epitaph for these people in his heart.

As long as the illusion never dies.

Those people will never want to get rid of it.

But what Fang Yu was more curious about was who had constructed this illusion, and it could never be Dorifin's souls.

Because one party uses the reincarnation that death cannot be freed from, and the other party has to be bound to this illusion forever, which is simply as vicious as a curse.

So who limited the power of the dragon's golden pyro, so that she had to use the power of the dead soul and the power of outsiders to break free from this labyrinth.

Who is that shadow of Nicol Bolas in Grey Oak Square?

Fang Owl felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth, and he raised his scepter and calmly looked at Manlo Hollitt in the center of the square.

Ever since he entered this illusion, it seemed that he had never been so calm for a moment, because in this moment.

He really saw the outcome of this battle -

'Remorse is like poison, it bites people's hearts,' he now understood.

So, what is the ruler of the hosts?

Fang Yu felt the need to let these people in front of him understand.

Since Dekron wants to take revenge by his hand. Now, then, he might as well be the Count of the Gross family.

He looked at the men and said calmly, "I don't seem to be dead and it surprises you, Manlo. ”

These words first made Rune-Lincius stunned for a moment, and looked back at him in surprise, perhaps not expecting him to enter the character at such a rapid pace.

"Pretending."

The maid lady glanced at him and assessed it fairly and accurately.

Sylvest stood behind with a smile and watched, she was holding her own box and paintings in both hands, and she was a literary and aristocratic girl.

But no one could compare to Manlo's surprise.

The latter's pointed beard was so angry that he curled up: "It's impossible that you won't be dead, I obviously confirmed it myself...... No, could it be a stand-in, you have already noticed something!? ”

Fang Plover (De Kron) is not dead.

This fact seems to have frustrated him, and the former was probably very satisfied with his plan, but when he was satisfied, he was slapped in the face.

That's about how it feels.

Shame and annoyance.

"Not only did I not die, but I also brought you some bad news," Fang Yu said very interestingly, "Looking at the good things you have done in Dorifin, I think you haven't forgotten who is the consul here?" ”

His words sounded decent to Misu and Dikter, but Rune-Lincius couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Who is the consul here?

No one—

"Who's the consul here?" Manrohaha laughed dryly, "Lord Archon, are you frightened in your brains?" Now like this, you actually came out and asked me this question? Are you going to make me kneel down to you and beg for mercy? Ha, it seems that the pampered life has really made you nobles completely ossified in their thinking. ”

"You think I'm joking with you, Manlo?" Fang Yu suddenly became serious: "Or do you think that these people who died here are just a joke?" ”

Manlo couldn't figure out how this guy's head had grown.

On weekdays, he clearly doesn't look at these people below, and now he is him with the lives of these people, does this guy think that these moral tortures will be meaningful to him?

If it weren't for the Archon Scepter in Fang Yu's hand, he would have thought that the person in front of him was actually an impostor.

"Or else, Archon?" He smiled contemptuously: "What are you going to do with me, just by yourself, or by adding these hairy thieves?" ”

"Single-handedly? Manlo, have you forgotten that I am the Archon of the Kingdom, and I have the Knights of Dawn under my command to mobilize? ”

"Knight of the Dawn?" Manlo smiled and wiped a handful of tears: "Haha, you won't still count on them, they have long been my believers-"

"Manlo, look behind you." Fang Yu suddenly interrupted him and laughed maliciously.

Manlo was stunned, and although he didn't believe it, he still couldn't look back.

This turn saved his life.

Because he happened to see a shadow looming over him, it was the shadow of the greatsword in the hand of the Knight of Dawn, and the leader of the Dragon Worship Cult screamed in fright, and a standard lazy donkey rolled forward before he shrugged off the sword.

The hard ground of the square made Manlo feel painful all over his body, but compared to this small setback in his body, the turbulence in his heart was even more difficult to suppress.

Manlo looked at the Dawn Knights in disbelief as they besieged him, and couldn't help but scream: "How is this possible, what are you doing, wait- what about your dragonization, how did you recover?" ”

In Manlo's eyes.

The Dawn Knights, who were first deceived by his clever words and joined the Eternals Organization, should have been half-dragon, half-human, and had lost their sanity in the form of dragon servants.

But how can that happen?

I saw that the dozens of Dawn Knights in the square, plus the large number of city guards who had originally fallen to their side, were pulling out their swords with a 'bang' at this moment, as if a forest of swords had risen from a snowy sword, and they were confronting the elite of the Dragon Worship Cultists under him.

The knights have a righteous and awe-inspiring look, not to mention the half-dragon and half-human form of fanatics, even the paladins who have just finished praying from the temple of Lady Marlan, I am afraid that they may not have this righteous appearance.

The most outrageous thing is that even the robes and armor on the bodies of these people are as new as new, and the swords are so sharp that they seem to have just been polished from the blacksmiths, as if the fire on the edge of the blade has not disappeared and there is a hint of dark red.

Such a well-dressed procession can only be seen in the honor guard of the royal capital of the Kaulin Kingdom.

"What a joke!" Manlo felt like he was going to lose his nerves, wondering if he was hallucinating because he had been working so hard these days.

"Now do you believe it, Mr. Manlow?" Fang Yu looked at him, raised the scepter in his hand, and sneered: "The show has just begun, you are just the beginning-"

He had tested the strength of the scepter before.

In the illusion, the scepter symbolizes Declan's recognition of him, and it signifies who he is here - and how to do it.

That's his own choice.

Dominating the host is more than just a sentence.

Fang Yu shouted: "Knights of the kingdom, you should fight for honor, even if you are deceived for a while, but your loyalty will not be harmed. Behind you is Dorifin, let everyone you rescue to preach the praises of your bravery, wash away your stigma, I command you—"

"Use all your courage to stop Nicol Bolas."

The Dawn Knights in the illusion didn't say a word, listened to his command, only turned around and raised the blade in their hands with a 'bang', pointing at their former 'colleagues'.

Fang Yu glanced at them.

Turning around, he walked down the alley, throwing a word to Lune-Lincius: "Go get your little girlfriend and that poker-faced knight, we don't have much time-"

"You ......" Luan nearly choked, but he turned around.

Misu and Dickett were looking at the two of them in a daze, and the contrast between Dekron and before and after was so great that even Dickett had a stunned and inexplicable expression on his face.

Luan looked at the two of them, as if he wanted to speak, but the scenes in his memory overlapped, and he suddenly forgot the words in his throat.

Instead, Misu looked at him and spoke first, "Can I still trust you, Run——? ”

Thirty years later, in this illusion, can we still fight together, my love?

Rune's eyes reddened and he nodded.

"Dikter." Misu looked back.

The knight nodded, he just didn't believe the young man in front of him anymore, but the facts spoke for themselves. He was old-fashioned, but by no means stubborn.

The two of them opened a path and leaned in this direction.

Since the Knights of Dawn shared the pressure with the City Guards, it wasn't a lot of effort—the Dragon-worshipping cultists weren't a match for the two in the first place.

Seeing this, Manlo couldn't help but shout angrily: "Are you crazy, stop them quickly, leave that little girl behind, and never let them take her!" ”

Originally, theoretically, all the dragon-worshipping elites under his command had been concentrated in the square, but in fact, except for the Dawn Knight, there were not many.

Manloe's words didn't help.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a large army suddenly came out on the other side of the square and surrounded him in this direction.

And when Manlo saw this army, he couldn't help but laugh proudly-"Lord Archon, now look at who is the archon of this city?" In Dorifin, thy people are not as many as my followers. ”

Fang Yu looked back.

But where is there an army of believers? It was clearly an army of undead, and the fluorescent glow was countless soul fires and ghost souls floating in it, mighty and mighty, like a torrent.

As soon as Fang Yu saw it, he understood that this was the ghost of the dragon's golden pupil, and these were clearly the army of the undead that she controlled. But he glanced at Manlo again, but shook his head:

"Don't think you've won, Manlo."

"Terran reinforcements have arrived."

He pointed with the scepter in his hand.

An army of cavalry appeared out of thin air in the streets.

Manlo couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene: "Patrol cavalry!?" How is this possible, weren't they disbanded ten years ago, or was it the way my people figured it out - did you keep their establishment in secret? Do you want to plot a rebellion, Dekron, you are crazy!? ”

Fang Yu looked at this hysterical guy and couldn't help but feel a little pitiful in his heart.

"Manlow," he took the initiative to speak, "do you know how desperate the city is when it comes to facing Nicol Bolas? ”

"And now, those people are just giving you back that despair—"

"You have the power of the dragon's golden pupil, and I, representing Dorifin's obsession, are all within the rules." He glanced at the other party lightly:

"Makes sense, doesn't it?"

The cavalry was marching towards the ghost army, and in an instant, the two armies converged.

When Manlo saw this scene, his eyes almost went dark, and he screamed angrily: "You guys wait! ”

But that voice — where is Manlo Hollitt.

It was clearly Heath's voice—

Only then did Run-Lincius catch up with Misu and Dickett from behind, and chased after Fang Yu and asked, "Have you had enough?" Find a way to get out of this place! “

"To be honest, not yet," Fang Yu shook his head, he actually knew that it was the Dragon Jin Yu who was making trouble behind him, but the other party couldn't get out of the rules: "It's interesting to be able to tease that guy, but now it's just the beginning." ”

He looked back: "Next is to go to Hostings Cathedral, right?" “

Rune-Lincius was stunned: "How do you know?" ”

"The blade of vanity victory is in the hands of the dragon's golden sword, presumably that is the root of everything, I think I have already guessed the final scene," Fang Yu looked at Dictor and Misu before replying, "This is already the full power of the Scepter of Remorse, and it is only against Manlo, to defeat Nicol Bolas, the only way to defeat the fairy sword Galapdia." ”

"Mr. De Kron, you have done a good job," Dickt actually walked up and took the initiative to apologize to Fang Yuan, "I blamed you before, I didn't expect you to have the courage to stand up." ”

Fang Yu shook his head, because this was not Dekren at all, but he didn't bother to explain, he only said, "I have a suggestion. “

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