Chapter 397: The Path of Change

The figure in red has a vague Augustian appearance, but it appears more neutral, and at the same time exudes a certain unique charm, whether it is a man or a woman after seeing it, they will inexplicably have some heart-warming feelings.

The Silver Monarch's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the red-clothed Heroic Spirit that appeared in front of him and said, "Heroic Spirit? Will you also be my enemy? ”

August did not answer immediately, but simply shook his head.

He casually threw the head in his hand, and although he killed Derian, the king of the dragonborn, the king of the dragonborn was no longer so important to him at this time.

It was a long time before August spoke: "It's not that I'm going to be your enemy, it's that you're going to be our enemy." ”

August's voice provoked the Silver King's anger, but after a split second, the Silver King let out a laugh that was full of mockery.

"You guys? My enemy? Hahahaha......"

The Silver King looked at the red-clothed heroic spirit in front of him, although he was looking at the other party level, but it was like looking down at the insects on the ground.

To the Silver King, his enemies are not these inconsequential beings, neither humans nor Heroic Spirits are worthy of being called his enemies.

The only thing that can be called an enemy is the god who stands in the way of him in the future, and he must not only become a god, but also a god of gods.

Because of the bright red left pupil, the Silver King's face became more and more hideous, and he finally couldn't suppress the tyranny in his heart, and waved his blood-colored claws at the red-clothed heroic spirit in front of him.

The Silver King's bloody claws were swung out in an instant, but just as the claws were about to touch the red-clothed Heroic Spirit in front of him, the Heroic Spirit had already vanished.

"You didn't hear that."

The neutral voice reappeared, and the Silver King turned his head, only to find that the man in red had appeared behind him.

"Hear what?"

Seeing Auguste's strange speed, the Silver King's face became more solemn, he opened his arms, and countless blood slaves on the ground burst out one after another, and thick blood-colored smoke poured into his body as if it were substance.

And with the influx of blood-colored smoke, the Silver Monarch's blood-colored claws gradually returned to the appearance of their normal palms, but a black-red ancient sword appeared in his hand at some point.

"Their voices." With a disappointed expression, August waved his hand, which seemed to point at the members of the coalition and at the humans who had fallen into a state of frenzy, Auguste continued, "I thought you might hear that. ”

Because of the power of the Blood Clan, the Silver King couldn't control his emotions well, and his face once again showed anger and said, "Ignorant Heroic Spirit, what do you know!?" ”

Although he became extremely irritable due to the power of the blood clan, the Silver King finally held back and did not tell the story that the Holy One would come down in the future and that he would plan to become a god.

However, seeing a heroic spirit in front of him who didn't know anything, pretending to seem to understand very well in front of him, it really made the Silver King feel inexplicably angry.

The long sword in the Silver King's hand waved slightly, and a dense dark red magic circle appeared around Auguste, and hundreds of blood-colored sword rays rushed out of the magic circle, and it seemed that August had no room to dodge.

However, in the next moment, Auguste, dressed in red, had disappeared again.

Only a few gentle voices were left clear in the ears of the Silver King.

"I thought that my wish was for the Dragonborn Empire to become strong, annex other countries, exterminate the alien races, and form an incomparably large nation, so that people would not be fooled by the gods and would not be threatened by the alien race, and people would live a rich and happy life by then."

August whispered, and his figure reappeared next to the Silver King.

No one knows that as a declining nobleman, Auguste's parents died of nothing because of their belief in gods.

It is precisely because of this that Auguste has always been revered and even disgusted by the gods.

August's voice did not stop, and he quickly continued: "I didn't understand anything before, but thanks to that slime, it made me ethereal inside and made me understand many things that I couldn't understand before; And Derian, the incompetent king of the Dragonborn, gave me a thorough understanding of what I should be after. ”

The Silver King stabbed August with his sword again, but August reached out and held it.

The white flames burned on the long sword, and in just a few breaths, the ancient long sword in the Silver King's hand had burned all and turned to ashes.

"Who are you? Are you the Heroic Spirit of the Lion Awakening Empire, and then come to stop me? The Silver King struggled to shake off the flames that had stained him, and he remembered Silver's old enemy and asked.

August shook his head slowly and replied, "I don't know about the Silver Empire, I don't know about the Lion Empire, and I may not understand what you're planning, but I know that they don't want to be fooled, and they don't want to be enslaved. ”

August pointed to the coalition forces fighting on the ground, and then to the blood slaves who had lost their minds and become insane.

"You can't hear it, and you don't want to hear it."

Auguste looked at the Silver King and continued, "Gods and kings, I just hope that people will not be fooled or enslaved, and I have now found the way to change. ”

August looked to the north, and the golden banana embroidered on his back became clear......

With August's words, clouds like flames appeared in the sky over the blood-mist-shrouded Serreda, and white flames fell from the sky like rain.

The blood-colored mist of the entire city gradually diluted with this whitening flame, and the huge blood-colored spherical circle also cracked after a few breaths, quickly collapsing.

"You...... Who exactly? ”

The Silver King no longer had the expression he had just given to victory, and he had already begun to retreat.

With the flames falling from the sky, the Blood Clan minions at the disposal of the Silver King had lost control and were gradually returning to normal.

August looked at the flames falling from the sky, and looked like a thoughtful expression.

If it weren't for the [Data Template] of the Kryptonite God Mana, he would never have known the truth of the matter, and the 200,000 coalition forces would not have known the truth.

It can be said that without the god of krypton, he would not have been resurrected at all, and he would not only die in a humiliating way, but also be unable to make any changes to this world.

Auguste looked at the Silver King and replied softly, "I am an ignorant Heroic Spirit and a follower of the Kryptonite God Manai. ”

"Kryptonite God Mana, I remember ......"

Feel the power that is gradually draining away from you, and the power that your opponent seems to have reached the fantasy level.

The Silver King decisively abandoned the silver puppet and some of the Blood Clan's subordinates kept in the underground palace, and his body suddenly exploded into a blood-colored rainbow light, flying towards the south.

The blood light flew out at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the sky above the Dragonborn Empire, and then the blood rainbow continued to flee southward without slowing down, and the blood rainbow light passed through the ocean south of the Dragonborn Empire, until it reached another continent on the other side of the sea, and gradually stopped, and re-transformed into a human form.

In just a dozen breaths, the Silver Monarch had already escaped a distance of tens of thousands of kilometers.

Because of the overdraft, the Silver King's face was extremely pale, and his blood-colored pupils had returned to silver.

However, just as the Silver King raised his head, he realized that the red-clothed heroic spirit who was neither male nor female had actually followed.

"You can't be unfavorable to Mana, the god of krypton."

August stretched out his arm, he had already grabbed the Silver King's neck, and the white flames burned again.

It didn't take long for the Silver King to be burned to ashes with fear on his face, leaving only a silver ring to fall off.

"I forgot to ask his name, forget it......"