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King of the Flame Temple.

Although Aaron didn't know the other party's name and background, the owner of an ordinary temple was not enough for him to face it.

In the field of vision, the other party's sweat-soaked red robe wrapped tightly around his strong and well-proportioned body.

At this moment, he turned a pair of restless eyes, and his delicate face, white and red, sparkled as if painted with oil paint.

Two long, dark eyebrows, raised forcefully, are only curled when they reach the top.

A pair of eyes as black and large as ripe grapes scanned the murderous hall with a clever, alert look. His right hand naturally reached under the placket, and his sweaty palm gently grasped the hilt of the knife at his waist. But he was frozen, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

The Temple of Darkness and Annihilation, as an existence alongside the Temple of Light and Glory, is called the Grim Reaper.

She wears a high-waisted red fishtail skirt with a silky hem swaying behind her legs, revealing her sexy and seductive white calves.

Stepping on a pair of dark silver open-toe shoes. A strand of red hair, pulled up high and held in place by a row of jeweled hair accessories, exudes nobility and exposes an elegant neck and a sensual collarbone.

In Aaron's sight, the wide open eyes of the 'Grim Reaper', the scarlet and shining eyes, swimming slowly, the plump chin slightly upturned, full of vigilance and amazement.

Obviously, she didn't expect that a true demigod could wield such a restraint with his hands. At least, this is something that a pseudo-demigod can't do anyway.

"I have to say, you're bold." Staring at the scarlet pseudo-demigods under the stage, the corners of Aaron's mouth curled slightly. Appears interested.

I have to admit that the 'Grim Reaper' has secretly regretted his recklessness and arrogance. The assassination plan originally reached with the Flame Sanctuary King is unlikely to be carried out.

After all, the other party is a demigod with three temples, which is an incredible point that has been confirmed with his own eyes.

In the white conference hall, the existence of the god of war, a young man who exuded a faint aura of indifference stood in the backlight.

He lowered his head, and the delicate king hoop was covered. Under the illumination of the fluorescent lamp, there was a very dazzling light reflected on the top of the young man's layered silver hair.

Grim eyes. Slender and long single phoenix eyes, under the high bridge of the nose are two thin lips with pride.

The most striking thing was that four pitch-black swords were floating around his body, shining as sharply as his silver eyes.

"What kind of power gave you the courage and confidence to want to sit at the negotiating table with a demigod who owns two holy cities and a temple?"

The king of the Flame Sanctuary even opened his lips in vain, and Aaron's words were directed at the Grim Reaper.

"The other party is unimaginably powerful, controlling everything in this hall. Mars...... Dangerous and cunning. "The six archstewards of the Temple of Annihilation, who found themselves brought, were all prostrate on the ground and trembled. Death thought to himself.

Under tremendous pressure, after hesitating for an insignificant two seconds. She looked up and secretly changed her tone.

"Under the crown of the great god of war, you have the authority over the whole earth. Regarding the misunderstanding that occurred in the Sunset Plains, allow me to represent the Ultimate Darkness and Silence Holy City. I offer my sincerest apologies. ”

The god of death bowed slightly, and the design of the skirt and bandeau on her body showed a white plump skin at this moment.

Pity. This seemingly unintentional intentional move has no attraction for Aaron. "Before talking to the god of war. You should first give your humble name. ”

"Xenia!" Death's eyes flashed and he replied slowly.

"Good. Say your purpose! At the same time, say what you're prepared to pay. Aaron asked bluntly.

"Truce war with the Western Continent. The Legion of Annihilation will not intervene in the war between the two demigods......"

At first, Aaron's lips were perfectly curved, and he seemed to smile at all times. This smile seems to make the sunlight suddenly remove the darkness from the clouds. But as the Grim Reaper's voice gradually became unstable, his face quickly turned cold.

When he noticed that Zinia's figure was gradually turning into a shadow, Aaron's long silver hair automatically stood up, and his whole body was quickly draped with a layer of cold-colored rattan armor, as well as an arc-shaped long blade around his waist, plus two daggers.

"Wind Sanctuary Skill - 'Iron Storm'!"

Huhu――――

"Face the hurricane!"

A whistling, until the hurricane disappears, finally a step slower.

When Aaron's figure stood firm, Zinia disappeared with an evil smile on the corner of her mouth, leaving only a rampant smile and a meaningful, intriguing declaration of war on the entire continent, "Only the Darkness Silences the Holy City, the pinnacle existence above the Seven Great Temples." The end of the living is coming, the age of the dead is finally coming, prepare to cry! …… Thank you for helping me kill the King of the Fire Sanctuary so that I can fulfill this wish. The Fire Sanctuary is about to turn into the key to unlock the ultimate power of the Silent Holy City. ”

Wait until the other party's aftermath fades away.

Aaron had noticed that the King of the Flame Sanctuary, along with the six cloaked men, had spurted blood from their eyes and died in the shackles of the Void Holy City's ultimate.

Obviously, the king of the Flame Sanctuary and Xenia, who possessed the Holy City of Darkness and Silence, although they knew each other, they were not all the way.

And the death of the Flame Templar King will not bring benefits to the Spartan Empire.

"Only by occupying the Flame Sanctuary can you take it for yourself. Xenia apparently knew the location of the Flame Sanctuary, and now, it seemed as if she had done the Grim Reaper a favor......"

Aaron couldn't help but rub his brows, for the lack of a lot of information, only through reasoning and thinking can gradually improve.

In front of several corpses, he sat down and entered the sea like a fish, forgetting the passage of time for a moment. Until there were war drums and loud military trumpets outside.

"Your Majesty the God of War, the Air Legion from the Central Empire, has invaded the Northern Continent from the sky!"

Hearing the guard's report, Aaron immediately came to his senses.

His eyelashes cast a thick shadow under his eyes, and the eyebrows that flew diagonally into his sideburns loomed under the cover of the royal hoop.

"The boundless events that happened today seem to make the situation in the entire Central Continent more and more interesting." I saw a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, revealing a bit of coldness. Then he tilted his head indifferently, and a smile spread across his face, "No matter what happens, no matter who the enemy the empire will face, the millions of warriors of the empire will be fearless!" ”

"Order Kratos, gather the legions, and go out of the city to meet !!" (To be continued......)