Boom!

There was a slight movement from the strange magic array, and in Lindsay's unbelievable eyes, something terrible suddenly happened, his head shattered like a watermelon, and the blood spilled red and caught him off guard, and the look of anger that could not be contained.

"Hmph, damn cultists, the Dalle family will make you pay!"

It was just a threat and a lie, which was actually heard by the strange existence behind Lindsay, and directly sacrificed to this deeply hidden chess piece.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't leave Limontanlu, I'll find your exposed hands and feet when I'm late, and it's not just the Daller family who will do it then!"

Dada! Dada!

The strange noise in the living room alarmed the royal capital guards guarding outside, and when they saw the headless corpse that fell to the ground with a bang, and Lord Hewlett who was covered in blood, their expressions were stunned, and their movements were a little flustered.

"Quiet!"

A suppressed roar of anger shook the young guards, and Hewlett wiped the blood from his visor with one hand before commanding.

"Send someone to send an order to inform the Duke of Dacama to come over, and in addition, arrange for a team of guards to guard here, keep this place as it is, and don't let anyone in!"

"Remember, it's anyone!"

"Yes........." Before the royal capital guards could answer, an unexpected person entered the manor from the outside.

"Don't inform me, let me see who dares to sacrifice Zimmerman, and directly slaughter his entire family!" The burly old man in armor pushed aside the royal guards and approached the living room.

When he saw the corpses that had been arranged in strange magical shapes, the majestic momentum soared into the sky, and then flashed away as if it had never appeared, only Hewlett saw the trembling figure for a moment.

The steel armor was lifted, an old face appeared, and the indifferent eyes were restrained killing, especially striking were the criss-crossing scars, as well as the iron blood and domineering belonging to the general, this is definitely a victorious general who has been in a hundred battles.

"Earl Hewlett, set this place on fire!" The cold and hard voice sounded, Hewlett obeyed the old man's orders, the fiery life energy burned in the palm of his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the orange flame was thrown directly into the strange magic array.

The flames were stained with the blood and exploded, and then quickly spread to the pile of corpses, burning everything in the living room like a prairie fire.

But in the next moment, the slowly burning blood condensed in mid-air as if it were alive, forming a scarlet giant snake with its head up and roaring, and an inexplicable roar disturbed the air, and the chaotic picture flickered and was visible.

"Damn, this is the cunning Scarlet Serpent Archibald, how dare those cultists ........" Hewlett couldn't help but take a step back after seeing the figure of the Scarlet Serpent in front of him, a look of horror filling his face.

The Cunning Scarlet Serpent Archibald, Fourth Abyss: The Devil Lord of the Howling Abyss, known for his cunning and bloodlust, is an extremely powerful legendary crown.

Phew!

The old man in armor raised his giant sword, and a sword like a full moon appeared in the living room, and then slashed towards the giant snake.

Rumble!

Majestic life energy swept through the living room, crushing not only the bloody serpent figures, but also the corpses that had been burned by the flames.

"The whole city is under martial law, I don't want to let go of any cultists!" The old man dragged the giant sword to Hewlett and said condescendingly. "Arrange for the royal capital guards to be stationed in commercial areas and slums, and if there are resistors, they can be killed directly!"

"Yes, Duke Dakama!" Hewlett lowered his head and said respectfully. "If it's just the royal guard, then the defense of Limontanlu ........"

The old man stretched out his hand to stop Hewlett's words, and his cloudy and cold eyes looked at the rosy canopy, where a cloud was swirling, as if a little rain was accumulating.

"I will arrange for the Violet Guards to assist you, and as for all the responsibilities afterwards, I will talk to Your Majesty."

Violet Guards!

Hewlett's heart sank, his eyes tightened, when did the Duke of Dacama actually control the Violet Guards Legion!?

As the ace cavalry legion of the Stoke Kingdom, the Violet Guards have won countless honors over the centuries and established a prestigious name belonging to the Kingdom's First Cavalry Legion.

Generally speaking, the Violet Guards can only be mobilized by His Majesty the King today, but now that the Duke of Dacama says that he can be mobilized, does the truth that can be felt from his tone say something?

"Let's go, go to Cecil's gladiatorial arena and take a look, the current cultists are really arrogant, and they don't take the royal guards in their eyes." The old man walked in front of him with a heavy giant sword, and an inexplicable momentum surrounded him, like a silent volcano waiting for the moment to erupt.

Hewlett looked at the old man who was drifting away with a heavy face, unable to refute his words, yes, many things have happened in Limontantilune lately, and the royal capital guards always arrive after the events, which makes many nobles very dissatisfied with him, and even affects the Dale family.

It's just that he doesn't have much to do, the battle for the throne, as well as the abyss demons and evil god cultists that have emerged in the shadows, have already pulled most of his energy.

What's more, for the truly powerful, the royal capital guards have no role at all, such as the cunning Scarlet Serpent Archibald, the devil lord who lives in the fourth abyss: the howling abyss, whose strange and evil power quietly affects some soldiers.

There was also a point that made him wonder, why didn't His Majesty Craigie make a move, you must know that the radiation range of the Violet Mage Tower covers most of Limontanlu!

"Now that the Duke of Dacama has joined this dispute, I can find a reason to use the power of the Dale family, and hope that everything will go well and bless .........."

Thundered! Thundered!

The roar of the earth-shaking roar rang out in the sky above Limontanlu, and Hewlett, including the Duke of Dacama who had walked out of Quill Manor, looked at the rose-colored canopy at the same time, where a small spatial crack was slowly dissipating.

Looking at its direction, it is Cecil's Colosseum!

......................

The night life is about to begin, and the active people have begun to have fun, and many people have stepped into the tavern street, but to their surprise, the most bustling and lively shark's tavern has closed tonight, and the four guardians standing at the door exude the aura of transcendent professionals, dispersing any ordinary people who want to come close.

On the top floor of the Shark's Tavern, Count Raphael looked down at the elegant courtyard next to Cecil's Gladiatorial Arena, and the inexplicable energy changes caused changes in the surroundings, and even saw some walls cracking cracks, and blooming flowers withering life.

"Modrian is already in the game, are we just ignoring it?"

"Of course, Uncle Raphael, what do you think we should do? Directly intervene in this battle? Ice-blue hair drooped down his face, slightly obscuring his handsome face, and Guy looked indifferently at the courtyard.

"If this doesn't hold up, then the fight in the back won't help us at all."

"The time is almost up, I think it is time for His Majesty Craigie, or the Duke of Dakama, to .........." The words stopped, and Guy looked at the sudden change in front of him with a shocked expression.

Thundered! Thundered!

A huge roar rang out, and the raging energy directly tore through the Shadow Realm, then tore apart the courtyard, and continued to spread towards Cecil's gladiatorial arena, intending to destroy everything.