This time, the tragedy of the royal capital, which was named "Soul Movement", with the strong outbreak of True Ancestor Hongji, the attacking Sixth Demon Disciple Byrne was seriously injured and fled through teleportation in embarrassment.

According to statistics, in the treasure house of the royal capital of Syrnia, a fragment of a divine weapon that is said to be left over from the ancient gods and demons was stolen by the sixth demon. For this, Honghime, who can see the fragments of fate, uses her ability to find out what the people of the Dark Cross are going to do.

But it's a pity, this time the fate of the observation, Hong Ji didn't see anything, the foggy future made Red Ji can't help but lift her heart, although she can't see the fate fragment, but Red Ji still has a feeling in the dark that this action of the Dark Cross Regiment, in the future, there is a great possibility that Syrnia will be hit hard.

In this incident, the reputation of Adolf, the king of Syrnia, was greatly shaken, and for two years, he did not find out that the musician Miller was an undercover agent, but he himself was lost by Miller's soul.

For this, some of the royal faction personnel who were originally standing behind Adolf couldn't help but be disappointed in their own king, and instead threw themselves into the command of the Black Duke Valedelle.

The system of electing the king of Syrnia is quite special, the four dukes and one king, more precisely, the five dukes, and the five talented dukes stand out through competition to become the king of Syrnia.

This kind of king-electing system is a helpless choice, but it is also Syrnia's way of survival.

The king of the Northland, you can be sure of one thing, you can be a manifest saint, or a tyrant in the eyes of mankind, but there is one thing, the king of Syrnia must not be incompetent, the cruel and poor living conditions of the Northland, so that Syrnia can not have an incompetent king, only an excellent king on the throne, can lead Syrnia to continue to walk on the track of history.

For the new king Adolf and the black duke Valed, who is the king. In fact, at the time of the election of the king that year, it also broke the hearts of the old men and women of the Syrnian Old Council. At the last moment, the old men and ladies chose the healthy and energetic kendo genius Adolf, and reluctantly gave up the virtuous Black Duke.

The name of Duke Valedelle's illness has always been the heart of many people in Syrnia, with Valedelle's physical condition, this sitting on the throne is not immediately caused by this tiring profession to hang up in less than three years, and not choosing the black duke is actually for the sake of the black duke.

Take the head of the black duke. Only if he lives longer can Sirnia reap the greater benefits.

However, it is obvious that this incident, Adolf's role in this incident did chill many people who originally supported him.

The call for a new king sounded again.

However, the dispute between the royal faction and the black faction in Syrnia today has nothing to do with Yide. Ed was finally freed from the center of the vortex of a new storm of thrones that was brewing in the Bloodline.

Personally commissioned by True Ancestor Honghime, Ed took Laris on the road to Syrniamander City.

Before leaving, Ide did not hesitate to burn the power of faith and performed a high-level healing technique 'Silver Hand' for Valedelle, eliminating the holy power, and the pseudo-divine power transformed by the power of faith gave Valedelle's body a thorough treatment. The sick duke, who had been sick for the past two days, was once again radiant.

Sit in the carriage provided by the Shadow Duke Hines. Ide smiled and looked at Glores, who was looking at him with a puzzled face.

"Id, what the hell is your identity? How did you meet Her Highness the Red Queen of Syrnia? ”

"I'm who I am, how do you know Hongji...... That's how I met. Looking at Clores, who was clutching her arm excitedly, Ide couldn't help but smile bitterly twice.

That's how you met? It's strange to believe you, it's an eighth-level powerhouse, an eighth-level powerhouse high above, so casually recognized, just think about it, you know that it can't be good or not. It must have been something that Id, the amazing guy, had done again. Listening to Id's reply, Loris couldn't help but roll her eyes, listening to Id's tone, it was like an eighth-level powerhouse and a cabbage grabbing a handful on the side of the road.

You must know that in the entire human society on the Divine Grace Continent, with such a huge population base, only three human beings have reached the eighth level and become sages who are admired by everyone. If it is said that between the sixth and seventh levels. If it's a wall of sighs, then level seven to eight is a barrier of despair.

If the seventh-level sky powerhouse is a testimony of one's heart, then the eighth-level achievement. Then it has to be paranoid, paranoid to the point of madness. It is precisely because of the madness of the eighth-level sage that the human world of the Divine Grace Continent has three more talked-about three major jokes, and the revered three sages.

"Your Highness, this is the first-hand information obtained by the leader of the Thousand Eyes in Malde City according to the team personally led by the leader of the Thousand Eyes, please take a look." The coachman, who had been silent, knocked lightly on the carriage and handed a document to Ide.

Seeing the coachman, Loris couldn't help but shrink her pupils slightly, although she had Ed's assurance, Floris couldn't help but be afraid again.

On the young man in front of him who was dressed as a black priest with an indifferent face, the jǐng bell in Gloris's heart rang, this guy was definitely the group of assassins at the peak.

Silently, it was clear that this guy was right in front of him, but his presence was still difficult to detect, which reminded Lores of the first time she saw the killer priest on the road yesterday. Torre stood on the side of the road, and it wasn't until someone was silent by the carriage that Claris was shocked to find a priest beside her.

A killer was so close to herself, Loris was covered in a cold sweat at that time, and a jīng divine impact was reversed, and what shocked Gloria was that the priest killer in front of her only frowned slightly after being impacted by her own jīng god.

In this regard, Loris could clearly sense that the power in the young priest's body was only level six, but it was this level six assassin, and Loris smelled death.

For this assassin who completely obeyed Ed's orders, Loris was jealous and a little curious at the same time, for Id's identity, Loris couldn't help but be confused, for Id's information, it was not said that Ide had assassin followers, the ancient Ya God Cult, is an upright church.

After receiving the information handed over by Torre, a trace of surprise flashed in Id's eyes, the action of the group of guys in Thousand Eyes was too amazing, and they could get the information of Elder City in their hands so quickly.

"Torrey, you're in charge of the Dark Brigade, do you have any thoughts on what is going on?"

"The great and noble god of killers, Margotelo's killer sect sixth-level assassin, has set up a ring in the city of Malde to challenge the powerhouses of all sides of Syrnia." Hearing Id's question, Torre's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Invitation? So high-profile? Ide was stunned, his eyes wide as he looked at Torre, who was still calm and murderous.

Torre shook his head slightly, "Your Highness, this is not a high-profile situation, according to your arrangement, the Dark Brigade cannot be called the Dark Brigade in Syrnia, here, there is only the Killer Holy See." Your Highness, the reason for the invitation to fight is also very simple, this is to build momentum. After all, this is Syrnia, the opposite of the human kingdom, and here we don't need to continue to hide in the shadow of yīn. (To be continued......)