Maybe that's how a bystander who witnesses a miracle feels?

The royalist guards led by Lucis Visconti admired the night bell even more, and even the Viscount Alençon felt a shock in his heart.

…… Well? Alençon?

Viscount Alençon, who was hiding in the shadows to watch the play, wanted to take advantage of the fisherman, and when Aysaac Felder and the enemy fought to the death, he would go up and make up for Aysak, and then take away the evil god puppet. But I didn't expect the enemy to be so able to speak good ways, not only his own strength is outstanding, but his leadership is also so outstanding. He couldn't help but want to move a chair to watch this annual show.

Alençon, who stole tickets to watch the play, resisted the urge to applaud Yezhu, and secretly thought in his heart that if he could trick Yezhu into his family, wouldn't he have one more politician who fought against Confucianism? It's just thinking about it, I'm afraid that I'm not going to be stabbed to death as soon as I pass by.

Now, Alençon was a little embarrassed to disturb the pious girl in front of her who performed the divine magic of changing the heavens.

Whoever disturbs such a sacrosanct scene is an unpardonable sin.

That being said, but what needs to be done still has to be done.

If you want to blame, blame this girl for taking something that shouldn't be taken.

Viscount Alençon held his breath and quietly approached the priest girl.

No one noticed him, not even Lucis, the loyal horse of Night's men, who wanted to disadvantage Night's Tree.

Alençon was like a shadow, silently shuttling back and forth from the ambient shadows in the light of a flickering pillar of white light. The night lantern, who is fully performing the life sharing technique, has not yet perceived the crisis, and still maintains a posture of kneeling on one knee.

Just as the stinger in Viscount Alençon's hand was about to pierce the back of the girl's heart, the whirlwind of wind stirred up each other, and in an instant suppressed him to the ground, unable to move.

"Sorry, it's not going to work."

An old man, who looked energetic and energetic, stood in front of him.

If it weren't for the wrinkles on his face, judging by his straight waist and immobile standing, he would have looked more like a high-ranking officer in his thirties.

"You, who are you—"

Alençon's voice became sharp in fear.

Alençon, who possessed the spiritual power of the body and the spiritual power of the shadow, was shocked to find that his body incarnated as a shadow was gradually oppressed by the wind pressure. If you squeeze it like this, he'll be squeezed into a meat sauce in the air.

"Who am I, do you really want to know? Actually, it's okay to tell you, but you'll ......"

The old man smiled, raised one index finger slightly, and hooked it downward.

"He died a terrible death."

In the next instant, the wind staggered, and Alençon's body was torn to shreds. It looked like a cluster of black sesame seeds being crushed into pieces and splashing outward.

"Ah~ I forgot to tell you, my name is Chow Yun-fat."

After tearing Alençon apart, Momin Long Hilbot remembered that he hadn't given his name yet. Forget it, everyone was slaughtered anyway, and it's too late to say it now. Mo Ming couldn't help but sigh that when people get older, they all begin to have some amnesia.

…… What Mo Ming didn't notice was that there was a small black shadow, like a bug, quickly burrowing out of the black fragments and quickly escaping outward.

Shadow spiritual power, because of this dark and damp spiritual power, Alençon will never be able to raise his head in front of the family. But now, he was extremely proud of this innate spiritual power attribute, this is simply a second life!

As long as his true body does not die, then he has the opportunity to rebuild his body, which is no different from the power of resurrection.

Chow Yun-fat, I remember you!

Alençon cursed viciously, killing him a hundred times in her heart.

I thought so, but in reality, the mysterious old man in front of him crushed him to death with one finger, and wanted to face the enemy head-on and kill him...... Just think about it.

Alençon immediately gave up the idea of fighting him, and fled in the opposite direction to the backyard without looking back, first finding a place where no one was there to recover......

"Life sharing is really a nostalgic technique."

Mo Ming turned his head to see his body lying on the ground, the White Moon Scepter resting on the ground, and his left hand firmly grasped Noor's night ring. Mo Ming couldn't help but sigh, with his cultivation, how could he not see the state of the night ruffle?

She's dying.

Once this vitality from the inside out is completely exhausted, no one can save it.

Mo Ming exhaled softly. Or, just think of it as a help for her, who calls her his "granddaughter"? Besides, the rescued party still has some blood relations with him......

Just as Mo Ming was about to come to the rescue, an unparalleled power suddenly burst out from Yeyu's body!

The absolute power, the spirit of all rivers, the mighty monarchy. With her at its center, the power of the king spread in all directions - the entire city lord's mansion, and even the entire city of North, was suppressed by the afterglow of the power of the king.

In an instant, something strange appeared in all parts of North City.

All the inhabitants of Norse felt a tingling in their chests, and their shoulders were pushed by a thick invisible force, forcing them to kneel and kowtow.

Hidden in the shadows, the people who had the ability to resist the royal power looked towards the city lord's mansion and analyzed the situation.

In the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Lucis and the others at the scene had not yet noticed, and their bodies had already involuntarily bowed to the night tree.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the guards who had turned into the living dead stopped moving, their stiff bodies uncontrollable, and they knelt on the ground.

Only little Anya, who is half-conscious and half-comatose, constantly condensing the element of light, and Momin Long Hilbot are unmoved.

Mo Ming, who was close up, still washed his body with this power, pressing on his shoulders and crunching his neck.

"The power of kingship that has been lost for a long time...... It's a pity that it's too small, and it's not as good as half your bastard daddy. Mo Ming shook his head, showing a very dissatisfied look at Yeyu, and also put away his hand that was ready to rescue.

In the current state of the night, it should be no problem.

But there is no guarantee that she will always be safe, so it is better to protect her first.

Mo Ming had originally planned to quietly watch Ye Yu finish performing the divine spell and make sure that he was safe before leaving. But the sounds around them sounded different, ten, hundred, footsteps kept overlapping...... Mo Ming couldn't help frowning.

"The army is here too? No, I need to go. But don't leave these little guys here......"

So Mo Ming had no choice but to use the wind technique, and the light wind element was as dexterous as his body, which was used by him.

Mo Ming's footsteps moved, and he simply and rudely used the wind element to roll up the unconscious Yezhu and Nuo Er, and the little girl who was constantly contributing the light element to support the Yezhu maintenance technique on the side was packed and taken away.

As Yeyu fell unconscious, the domineering power that made people involuntarily surrender slowly dissipated.

The ordinary people of North City were able to stand up straight, and they were puzzled by this sudden strange event.

Some people who eat eat and smash their faces on the food, some elderly people twist their waists, and even some couples who are making villains soften when they are not careful, which is very embarrassing - this is all an afterthought.