Chapter 633: Attack on the Netherworld (3)

Deanna looked at King Arthur's golden eyes, which could see everything, and knew that everything could not be hidden from the king who knew everything.

She sighed again, "I don't know much. Well, as far as I know, there are actually two kinds of [people] on this shijie, [Note Dead] (Fader) and [Reincarnation] (Reviver).

The former is doomed. When they die, their bodies decay, their consciousness disappears, and they never live again. Most of the people on Shijie are the dead, and they only have one life.

The latter is different. They have their own [souls] and are able to be reborn in another body out of the bondage of the physical body.

Of course, it is impossible to control where you will be reincarnated, in which era, in what form, and whether you will retain the memories of your previous life after rebirth. I am afraid that everything is decided only by [God]. If God is in this mood, he can even turn your soul back into its original dead body and resurrect you.

The endless cycle of life and death in the endless torrent of time is the fate of the reincarnated. Arthur pondered as he listened. He's already seen quite a few reincarnateds.

Hall is a reincarnated being, reincarnated from his own body back into his own body, and directly resurrected.

Albert is probably also a reincarnated person, having been reincarnated from Hall's son Wallace to the current tiger boy Al. (And there are no memories of a past life.) The snow leopard girl in front of Arthur is Albert's—"It's a bit strange to say, but I'm glad I was reborn in the same era." Deanna's words interrupted King Arthur's musings, "I can see that child grow up, and I will die without regrets.

Don't tell that kid about today, okay? I don't want him to be cranky. "Of course. Arthur replied in a low voice, "I can't say anything ridiculous even if I want to," I believe you once and think about the peace talks. I only hope that the patriarch of the Grek tribe is not as stupid as Robert, and is willing to put aside racial prejudices and turn hostility into friendship. So you're satisfied, aren't you?" Seeing that the matter was settled, the snow leopard girl breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, King Arthur Bixia." As long as you try, I believe that peace will come. May that child live happily on a peaceful shijie. "Yes, hopefully. The Knight King muttered absentmindedly. As he gets to know Albert better, Arthur loses his reason to be hostile to Al. It would have been best if everything had been resolved peacefully.

But what is the feeling of uneasiness that is faintly coming from my heart?

Outside the royal suites, a Roman general warned the guards with a dead fish-like gaze that the Roman soldiers were silent.

General Sernas waited for more than ten minutes. The general heard the conversation between the Snow Leopard Maiden and the Knight King.

It should be a good thing to have the opportunity for peace talks. But Sernas, who was born in the military, had the exact opposite idea of Arthur: humans must not stop fighting with the orcs.

One trades off the other. Humans and orcs, one must die in order for this shijie to be truly peaceful.

And now, with King Arthur's Liliang, it's a great time to destroy the orcs.

Making peace with the orcs and giving them a chance to recuperate would pose an even greater threat to the future of humanity.

Therefore, the orcs must die. There must be no retreat in the ethnic cleansing of these beasts. This was the point of view of Sernas, and indeed most of the Roman soldiers. Their views are exactly the same as Robert's, but they are in opposite positions.

This is the idea of "maturity" derived by adults - that benevolence has been worn away over the long years, and that all that remains is coldness.

The general disappeared in the darkness of the corridor and watched the snow leopard girl depart happily. The leopard girl, who tried to induce King Arthur to make peace with the orcs, has now been regarded as a thorn in the side of the Roman general.

In order to prevent peace talks, Sernas will do whatever it takes to get rid of Deanna.

At the same time, the North Pole, the interior of the wall of shijie.

"Vivien!!!" Paramides screamed, rushing over to pick up his fallen wife.

The woman had a terrible stab wound in the abdomen, which had been pierced from behind with a blade.

"Who?!!Hurry up and show your original form!" the big cat roared.

"Hmph, it's too late. After a burst of laughter, three knights in black armor took off their disguises of concealment magic and appeared in front of everyone.

Bediwell looked at the three of them, shocked and furious at the same time: "Jack?!Sir Burridge?Viscount Raymond?weishenme, are you here?--did you betray the Northern Knights?" These three people were the members of the Northern Knights' Biedong team that Arthur had been with. Although Arthur and they rarely crossed paths on their missions, they were considered to have worked together in the same squad, and Bediwell, who had always accompanied them as Arthur's servant, certainly knew these people.

"No, little Bedi, you're completely wrong. Jack, who took the lead, sneered, "We didn't betray the Northern Knights, because we didn't belong to the Knights from the beginning.

We are [Twilight cultists] - believers who serve Queen Morgan and act to bring [Silence] to the world.

Infiltrating the Knights was ordered by Queen Bixia to spy on [Level 1 Anomalies] - Arthur. D. Pantoraken. Bediwell gritted his teeth, clenching his weapon and ready to strike, "You bastards!!I thought you were Arthur's friends!" "There are no permanent friends on this shijie, little Bedi." Jack smiled comically and shrugged his shoulders at the same time: "We changed our identities and brainwashed the entire Northern Knights with the most powerful hypnotism, but we still couldn't hide from Leon Dickens's old fox, and he was sent to the so-called Biedong team by him."

And your master, Arthur, I am afraid, also sensed something, and always deliberately kept his distance from us. What a bunch of witty old foxes. Bediwell frowned. It was the first time he had heard of such a thing.

"Oh, don't you know?" Jack sneered, "your master won't even tell you this?" "Don't talk nonsense!" Palamides snarled and interrupted the conversation, "What did you do to Vivien? Poison it? Get the antidote! Don't force me to search your corpses!" As I said earlier, that woman is hopeless. Jack grinned, flashing his lightsaber. The pale green blade of the lightsaber instantly turned white, radiating the [sacred] brilliance.

"God, divine enchantment?" the werewolf boy gasped.

"That's right, [sacred]. Jack wielded the lightsaber in his hand, "An enchantment dedicated to hunting succubi, it is highly poisonous to succubi. The blow had pierced the woman's heart perfectly, and the [sacred] photon had flowed into the female succubus's body, preventing her wounds from regenerating. It won't be long before her heart will fail completely!" "Less fart!" Palamides rushed up excitedly, slashing with a wave of her photon claws.

Bang! Boom! Two loud bangs rang out almost simultaneously. The former is the sound of a photon claw colliding with a lightsaber, while the latter is the sound of an elevator rising to the top and a mechanism locking up.

The crowd had been brought to a large platform, which was empty in the darkness.

About five hundred yards away, in the distance, there was a small room with a bright light, which seemed to be the end of the trip.

This destination may seem close, but it is incredibly far away. Bediwell knew that the adversary in front of them would not let them go easily.

Two of Jack's other companions have already swooped out, attacking the left shoulder and right lower abdomen of the Leopard Warrior while Palamides confronts Jack!

Bediwell and Tristan rushed out at the same time, blocking both deadly attacks.

The werewolf boy took the attack and shouted, "Disperse!" Tristan, you go and deal with Raymond, and I will deal with Burrichy! Jack will be handed over to you, Palamide!" "Of course!" The big cat stared at Jack's cynical face with burning hatred, almost trying to tear the enemy apart with his gaze!

He pushed hard and knocked Jack out of the air, and the weapon in his hand had been replaced by a meteor gun, and he stabbed it with all his strength!

Bedeville also frantically turned his arm, desperate to knock Berrich away. He's been on the Biedong team and knows what these opponents are capable of, and the [Infiltration] Sir Burregi, who is proficient in stealth magic, is the most difficult of the three opponents!

"Hehe, wise choice. Burriki sneered and had already cast a stealth spell on herself. Under the cover of darkness, his form disappeared without a trace!

"It's useless. I can smell you. The werewolf boy concentrated his already incomparably sensitive sense of smell to the extreme, relying on his sense of smell to discern his opponent's movements.

But a sword wind swept across Bediwell's right shoulder, and suddenly the flesh blossomed!

"What?!" the werewolf boy covered his wound in amazement.

"It's useless - I'll give it back to you as it is. Sir Burrige's sneer echoed in the air, "What if you can tell where I am with your sense of smell, as long as you stay away from you and attack with this special hidden photon whip, I can slowly suck you to death!" Not only did he cast a stealth spell on himself, but even the weapon in his hand came and went silently with a hidden enchantment!

Bediwell frowned deeply. The opponent is even more difficult to deal with than expected. This is not at all the same Sir Burrich whom Bedi knew - when he was in the Biedong team, was Burrech just hiding his strength?

At the same time, Tristan was also fighting Viscount Raymond thirty yards away.

Three hundred light cannons floated in the air and flew around Tristan.

"Hmph, you're out of luck with me. Raymond sneered, "No one can escape from this [Rain of Death]." Prepare to die!" tens of millions of glowing grenades came from all directions, attacking Tristan without any dead ends. The rain of bullets engulfed the Fish-Man Prince in an instant!

Boom! This was followed by a deafening explosion!

"It's weak. Is this going to be dead?" Raymond snorted disdainfully as he looked at the smoke.

The smoke quickly cleared, and Raymond thought he could see Tristan's torn corpse, but instead he saw a whole mer-man prince.

His entire body was wrapped in armor made of ice, and he remained unscathed even after being bathed in a rain of light bullets.

Tristan waved down the ice wall: "You're really weak." It's not enough to tickle me!" "What?!That's—" Raymond was stunned as he looked at the countless diamond-like scales on Tristan's body.