The Violet Mage Tower in the cold rainstorm emitted a faint purple glow, like an elegant flower blooming on a spring night, attracting the dim starlight to scatter and soak in the boundless darkness.

In the Whitehall on the top floor, the quiet and peaceful atmosphere dissipated, leaving only a trace of solemnity, and the silent legendary crowns gazed at the luxurious building that was caught in the clash between the will of the main plane and the will of the bottomless abyss.

Silent fluctuations rippled with transparent folds, annihilated showers, followed by heavy walls, magnificent wall columns, elegant courtyards, all of which could not escape the sweeping clash of wills.

And, in the space that fell into the bottomless abyss, there were two abyss lords who were releasing the majestic aura of their legendary devils (demons).

"Your Majesty Craigie, are you sure you won't make a move?" Du Bois looked at the Modrian group who were in a bitter battle, and there were inexplicable colors flashing in his dark pupils.

"Two gifted knights, and a legendary spellcaster, are you sure the Kingdom of Stoke will just watch them fall?"

I have to say that in the shattered space that has fallen at this moment, the terrifying talent shown by Darius, as well as Modrian's age, have shocked him, and such a character has rarely been seen in his career in wandering the continent.

Du Bois's eyes flickered slightly, his legendary strength allowed him to sense the battle situation like the destruction of the spatial firmament, and the overflowing energy made him can't help but be frightened.

"The legendary spellcaster, Shadow Face Scripps, didn't expect this hired mission to encounter a showdown between legends, and it looks exciting."

His Majesty Craigie didn't seem to hear Du Bois's words, leaning on the white jade guardrail, looking at Limontanlu in the storm, his cloudy vision of the luxurious buildings invaded by the bottomless abyss.

"The patron of the will of the Lord Plane, it has been a long time since he has met such an interesting person, and this is rare on the path of legends."

Immediately he looked at Modrian, as Du Bois said, he had stepped into the realm of knighthood in his twenties, and he was also a war knight who pursued the way of ancient knights, a natural general and commander! Such a figure would not only surprise Du Bois, but also ripple through his heart.

"No one can see the trajectory of fate, not even us." Craigie said softly, as if muttering, as if talking to himself.

The cloudy color faded in his eyes, reflecting the fearless figure of Darius, like a blood rose, blooming brightly and brightly in that shattered space.

"The outcome has not yet been decided, and I have a hunch that those two Abyss Lords will not win easily."

Hearing this, Du Bois still maintained a lazy posture, and the corner of his eye swept over Moira at his side, the same legendary spellcaster, who also had no ups and downs, and seemed to believe the words of Craigie's crown.

"Well, this is your territory, I'm just suggesting, since you have made a decision, then rely on the employment contract of the noble council, and I will act according to your decision."

Uncorked the wine, Du Bois took the flask and walked to the table and chairs in the hall, he was too tired to stand, he wanted to enjoy a few sips of wine and rest.

Click!

The crisp voice seemed to be the turn of fate, and Du Bois had not gone far before he took a step, Huo Ran turned around, holding the iron kettle spilled with wine, and looked at the broken space again with a solemn face.

Not only him, but Moira, who has always been quiet, has a calm and elegant temperament, and a touch of astonishment emerges, a color of awe of power hidden in her pupils.

and under the crown of Craigie, who relied on the white jade guardrail, stood up slightly straight, restrained his unfazed mentality, and the azure brilliance flowed in his eyes, looking at the battlefield of the battle of wills that had changed.

There are great beings who intervene!

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The quaint courtyard in the middle of the corner has experienced the baptism of torrential rain, and the image of the purple armor standing on the street is sculptural to guard the place, and the dripping rain is inexplicably affected, and there is no trace of contamination of the armor.

Who would have thought that this courtyard would be where His Highness Guy would live? Moreover, His Royal Highness the Great Prince, who has the first inheritance of the Kingdom of Stoke, is being imprisoned by the guards.

"Uncle Raphael, has the situation outside changed in any way?" Ice-blue hair drooped down his eyes, slightly covering his pale face, and Guy looked at the dim starry sky and asked indifferently.

Looking at Guy with his back on his back, Count Raphael's old face showed a touch of bitterness, he didn't expect this trip to Limontanlu to turn out like this.

Throne?

That had become a luxury, and now he was thinking about how to get out of Limontalu, even with the protection of his ancestors, he could think that the future Harriman family would be completely away from the power center of the kingdom.

Perhaps now that the banquet held by the noble council is in full swing, His Royal Highness Sawyer should be a shining pearl and become the most eye-catching existence.

"According to the spy report, some of the 'reliable' allies have all chosen to sit on the wall and wait for tonight's results." Retracting his mind, Count Raphael shook his head, everything was irretrievable.

"In addition, there is an uncertain piece of information, Baron Modrian chose to strike tonight, it is suspected that there is a figure of the Daller family, and the target is His Royal Highness Saroyan."

The confrontation between the will of the main plane and the will of the abyss was obscured by the torrential rain and thunder in the night at this moment, and except for the legendary crown, only some knight chiefs in the vicinity would notice it.

"Modrian!! Guy got up slightly, his slender and straight figure was like an eagle rising from the sky, stretching his fierce momentum.

He was very impressed with the baron of the northern lands of the kingdom, and he intended to be a blade (wild dog) in his hands, but after exposing his hidden power, he completely gave up on soliciting it.

The guy with the unknown doesn't fit into the plan.

Deep eyes pierced through the dense white rain curtain, looking at the Violet Mage Tower that emitted a light purple glow in the distance, and then turned to look at the palace of Varrant, which looked like a dark beast.

"Hasn't there been an answer yet?"

"No, His Excellency Lambert has not been able to see His Majesty Craigie recently, so he can't get a concrete answer," Raphael said in a deep voice, and now that he had no choice but to pray that His Highness Guy would have a hand to prepare.

"It seems that His Majesty Craigie is planning to sit idly by, or that His Majesty my father still has enough deterrence to at least tonight that there will be no chaos." Guy turned his head to look at Count Raphael in front of him, he was well aware of the old man's mentality, and some things were indeed unexpected.

When the lockdown was announced in the palace of Valrante, everything was like a collapsed embankment, and he returned from the gate of sorrow as a joke, and the battle for the throne seemed to have fallen to the dust, and he became the one who failed.

"The pointer of fate has not yet been determined? Who can say who will win in the end! ”

Crunch!

The heavy iron door was pushed, mixed with drifting rain, and the unusual restless sound of glass grinding against it resounded, attracting the attention of Guy and Count Raphael.

Under the dim starlight, a column of figures dressed in purple hideous armor stepped into the courtyard, and then dispersed, forming a special guardian formation with the released life energy.

A burly figure in steel armor stepped out of the array, a huge heavy sword behind him, and a condensed momentum dispelled the icy rain.

Boom!

The burly figure knelt on one knee and lifted the steel visor, revealing an old, wrinkled face, crisscrossed with scars, and indifferent eyes were filled with suppressed killing.

"Dacama Arnold, see His Highness Guy!"

"How's it going?" Guy didn't look surprised, as if the Duke of Dacama's appearance here was expected.

The Count Raphael behind him was in a state of stunned, he looked at the Duke of Dacama who was kneeling on one knee, and then looked at His Royal Highness Guy who was facing him with his back, and a look of horror appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"The Violet Guards have taken over Limontanlu's defenses, and the Council of Nobles has also begun to act, just wait for the last moment!" Duke Dacama said in a deep voice.

"Let's go, then!" Guy smiled slightly, and then turned his head to look at Count Raphael behind him, his ice-blue hair swaying gently and hanging down in front of his eyes, hiding a trace of twisted and crazy look.

"Fate is impermanent, always changing, always remember to abide by your choices."

Click!

As Guy walked away with an easy step, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in his ears, as if it was close at hand, causing an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

In a trance, a cross-shaped blue rune appeared in Guy's pupils, and a depressing aura descended on the courtyard.

In the depths of the soul, a certain being seemed to wake up from its slumber, and a strange hoarse voice quietly echoed in his mind: "Huh!? Who is it? Will you choose to interfere in the battle of the main plane at this moment? ”

Then, a subtle ripple spread down the rain into the dark night sky, until it touched the zone where the will of the main plane and the will of the abyss clashed.

"Hmm....... No..... Wrong..... Bottomless Abyss Invasion? Ha, there are two little ones doing something, but they seem to be going to lose. ”

"Life? Time? Very strange power! ....... Is this the discovery of me? I don't know which old guy woke up early. ”

"I hope it won't stop me!"

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In the shattered space, the cunning scarlet serpent Archibald was suspended in the colorful sky, the huge snake head bowed slightly, and the inverted terrifying eyes stared at the shining golden light, illuminating the area.

"This feeling........ What's going on and why is there a sense of danger. ”

After the human nobleman crushed the pale golden seed, branches shaped like some kind of rune suddenly appeared in the space, like a flowing halo enveloping the heavy cavalry, and then a feeling of deadly danger suddenly appeared in his heart.

It was a feeling he had never experienced since he became the Lord of the Fourth Abyss: the Howling Abyss.

Without waiting for Archibald to think about it, the golden branches slowly floated in the void, filled with the faint breath of life.

Then, an ancient and majestic will suddenly descended, silently watching Archibald, and the indifferent mood affected the demon lord.

"Damn, what does that mean? Look down on me? It's just a will, and you dare to despise me so much! ”

The huge crimson snake body rolled in the shattered space, stirring up the distorted spatial cracks, like a blood-colored hurricane sweeping away all the surging energy.

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