Before Doyle could finish speaking, seven men attacked first.

No one stopped them, for the timing seemed good to everyone, and the candidates of the seven gods launched a seemingly seamless attack, silently, like a sliding wind, and like ripples on the surface of a lake, tangible and without a trace.

But in the next second, the seven people were pierced, and the red-black glowing sharp bodies that were continuously pierced from the distorted space did not react until a few seconds after they were pierced.

The candidates made an extremely vigilant battle stance, they were amazed by Doyle's strength, and some even retreated, even though they already knew Doyle's terrible, but they never thought that it would be so easy to harvest life on the other side, she didn't even turn around, as if the spell just now was not cast by her.

And the Seven Gods had already been mentally prepared, even if it was them who were impaled now, it would not be surprising.

Although death will come suddenly, it does not mean that there is no hope, as long as there is a chance to cut off her head, you can win, although the hope is very small.

"Let's go together, otherwise there is no hope." Hadsan spoke.

Gabriel's body shook and groaned twice, and Bagh, who was still sitting on the throne, and Alyssa disappeared.

When Doyle turned back, there was only an empty hall behind him.

"The technique of flying to kill is really interesting, since I don't know, it must still be in the remaining knowledge of the thing of truth."

Turning around and looking at the people who were waiting for him, Doyle's eyes gradually sharpened: "So...... Let's go to war! ”

After transferring the king away, Gabriel, who had returned again, threw his throwing knife at Belina the moment he appeared.

Gabriel is going to transfer Belina away!

The flying knife was fixed in the air, and there was still a long way to go from Belina, Gabriel was speechless, his brows furrowed, and at this moment he knew that he couldn't take Belina with him.

Doyle stood on the steps of the main hall, condescendingly at the crowd, let out a contemptuous sneer, and the next second his index and middle fingers stabbed to the side without warning, and slammed into Bellina's eye sockets with precision, blood rushing out, and red liquid sliding down her cheeks.

The delicate fingers turned around, and the pair of beautiful eyeballs gently rolled out, this incomparably precise movement did not take a few seconds.

Belina's screams were suppressed in her throat by herself, and she staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground, her hands covering her hollow eyes, blood spilling from between her fingers, and she raised her head as if to "see" at where Doyle was.

Doyle looked at the bloody eyeball in his hand expressionlessly, the magic was entangled, and the eyeball gradually crystallized, and finally turned into two transparent crystals inlaid with two clear emeralds, revealing a cruel beauty.

Injected with magic power, the lines on the eyeballs appeared, and two spells appeared, Doyle's eyes were reflected, and then on the two crystalline eyes in his hand, the spells disappeared.

"It turns out that you took me as a disciple just for my law-breaking eye."

Belina clearly felt that the spells in her mind were gone, only some vague memories that she still remembered were still in her mind, and her Spell-Breaking Eye was gone.

Doyle looked at the blood-drenched Belina, and his voice did not fluctuate: "Don't get me wrong, this is originally mine, this is not a law-breaking eye at all, this is part of the truth, and it is also the 'key' I put on your mother to break the seal, and now I just take it back."

But you should be glad that powerlessness is gone, and now I am no longer your mentor, because from the beginning to the end, you are nothing more than a container of power, a consumable that can be discarded at any time. ”

After saying that, Doyle casually threw the crystals of his eyes on the ground in front of Belina, and smashed them into countless pieces, which were originally extremely moving eyes.

Doyle no longer looked at Belina, she was useless, and although the spell of splicing was still lacking, she could put it together with some time herself.

It was the greatest gift she'd ever received from the Thing of Truth six hundred years ago, a tiny fraction of the knowledge about sorcery that was imprinted on her soul like a seal, but it could be transferred between herself and the souls of others like an ordinary object, with only a few tricks.

What Guardian? What Dharma God? It's ridiculous!

She doesn't have the wisdom and strength to defy the sky, she's just a mortal who has stolen the wisdom of God, she has no magical talent at all, and she doesn't have a long lifespan, Doyle at the beginning! Just a lowly girl who grew up in the slums!

Thousands of years ago, when the Bloods were still under the rule, she grew up in the slums, was taken by the Bloodlines and became a lowly being who provided blood, and her modest appearance could not be used as a pet at all, and death and disease were inseparable from her.

To get to where it is today! It's all her who climbed up step by step!

Seizing the opportunity, relying on deception and disguise to get the secret of immortality, living alone, playing a chaser who constantly seeks strength in the long history, with that not very outstanding talent, extremely slow to become stronger.

As the years passed, Doyle witnessed the change of countless heroes, but the carving knife of time failed to leave a trace on her, and after an incomparably long time, she finally found the treasure of the gods and stood at the peak of the continent.

Recalling these past events, Doyle's mood surged a little again, compared with the various dangers in the past, these people in front of him were insignificant, not to mention that after recovering the strength of the peak, the battle situation became crushing.

"Let's do it quickly, I'm going to kill the lovely princess and the king."

……

In April 601 of the imperial calendar, Emperor Bag was bewitched by the demons and betrayed the human race, and the guardian Doyle launched a coup d'état, and Bag fled the imperial capital under the cover of multiple henchmen.

The next day, Doyle supported the new emperor as king.

"Claudia, can't you just be a little more concerned about the status quo!!"

Augustus yelled at Claudia, who was still drunk, although she looked like she was drunk, but Augustus knew that Claudia was actually more sober than anyone else.

"Father, you'd better talk to those people in the Senate about these things, I'm nothing now, not even the Blood Moon Troop is under my control, if I can't contain the Devourer who abandoned me, then I'm really worthless."

Augustus sighed helplessly, his daughter would be like this, all because of you, Felik.

Because a man is worthy of being like this, Augustus can't draw conclusions, because he is also a man who abandons everything because of love, and the person he loves the most sacrifices eternal life because he fell in love with him as a human being.

To deny Claudia at this moment is to deny Ludmila.

Well, this matter will be solved by himself.