Chapter 285: The Battle for the Divine Throne (2)
The wind and rain do not stop, the thunder and lightning roar shine in the sky, the heavy clouds cover the sky, not even a trace of light can be projected, the Sumeron palace built with stone as the main body is under the darkness and clouds at the moment, it looks particularly gloomy, the ancient city and palace of thousands of years of wind and clouds, under the light of thunder and lightning, reveal a gloomy taste of vicissitudes.
Pedestrians rushed through the wide streets of Niah, everyone ran on the streets to avoid the torrential rain, all the shops on both sides of the streets were closed, and families hurriedly closed their windows to prevent the rain from rushing into their houses.
At this time, several figures in black raincoats walked unhurriedly through the street towards the palace, which was completely different from the hurried pedestrians who came and went beside them and the citizens of Nia who closed their doors and collected their clothes, and the haste and slowness were contrasted.
The raincoats were hunting in the rainstorm, and their hoods were constantly turning, and they walked straight to the palace in the rain.
At this moment, the entire royal palace was empty, the entire Sumeron royal family and a large number of attendants and guards that were originally all over the palace disappeared, and groups of believers of the True God Church wearing red cloaks shuttled through the palace, and the blood on the ground washed again and again, flowing into the sewers and soaking into the land with the rain.
Heckforth sat on the throne, only to see the corpses of the entire royal family piled up under the throne, men, women and children, men and women, all of them were drained of demon blood at this moment, turned into a terrifying dry corpse, and became a dry skeleton under the throne.
Each one's pupils turned gray and white, and they looked ahead in despair, and the corpses were scattered all over the ground like garbage!
"Boom!"
The light of lightning grazed the window, and the pale light shone in, reflecting Heckford's scarred face and corpses all over the ground, and the scene was like hell!
The palace was purged and drastically changed, the entire royal family disappeared overnight, the demonic apostles roamed through the palace, and the city of Niah still maintained a stable and harmonious scene, and every family still lived their happy life, where demons and humans coexisted, and hell and heaven were in the middle of the line.
"Who?"
Heckfors suddenly raised his head at this time, looked at the center of the palace, and with the light of lightning flickering, suddenly several figures appeared in the palace, and they passed through the palace as if they did not have any movement or breath, and when the whole palace was in chaos and purge, they did not alarm anyone to break into this place.
Heckforth knew that it was not so simple, at this moment, the members of the True God Church in the palace were dense, and there were transcendental people shuttling everywhere, and they could break into him without alarming anyone, these people were definitely not ordinary people, they were definitely top-level transcendents.
The leader opened his raincoat and looked at Herckfors, with a kind smile on his face, a face that looked as if he was only a teenager, pale as if permeated with cyan, but handsome and jealous, as if he was born with a noble aristocratic temperament.
"I didn't expect His Majesty Heckfors to be alive, this really surprised us, congratulations to Your Majesty, you have a new life!"
"First of all, I want to introduce myself, we are from the Dark Council, my name is-"
"Louis Beater!"
Heckforth stood up, although his figure looked a little old, but he still looked tall and strong, and the moment he stood up, his monster-like pupils instantly rolled out of his eyes, and his mental fluctuations and extraordinary aura continued to surge out.
This made Louis Bigto, who originally wanted to test the state of Heckford, stabilize his original churning mind for a moment, but the smile on his face became more eager, such Louis does not look like an extraordinary powerhouse, but more like a businessman.
"The Dark Council? It's an old name, and you guys who have been thrown into the dustbin of history aren't dead yet? ”
As soon as Heckfors heard the name, he suddenly felt unusually familiar, and then immediately remembered the origin of the name, the Dark Council, formerly known as the Council of Nobles, an organization established by the early nobles to resist the Church of Light, which was later occupied by wizards, and has been active throughout Zhongzhou from the first year of the Holy Calendar to the Holy Calendar for more than a hundred years, but then I don't know why, and gradually disappeared.
"Where there is light, there is naturally darkness, and when the sun rises in the sky, the darkness naturally hides into the depths!"
"But when night falls, darkness will once again cover the land!"
Louis Beator grinned, the water on his raincoat dripping and spilling on the ground, and Louis Beator walked through the main hall and towards the front, constantly approaching Heckford.
Hekfors's face was solemn, although he devoured all his demonic bloodlines and regained some of his strength, but at this moment he was still at the lowest point of strength, facing the person in front of him who was at least level three, and there were several guys who didn't know the depth behind him, which also made Hekfors a little uncertain.
Then Louis stepped on the corpse all the way to the throne, the dry bones were trampled under his feet, and there was a creaking sound of dead wood, Louis Beator looked at Hekfors, but suddenly knelt down on one knee and performed the oath of allegiance to Hekfors.
"We, the Dark Council, wish to be loyal to the great King of Herkforth!"
This caught Heckfors off guard, and Heckfors sat down, leaning on the throne, and looked at Louie's bowed head.
"Why are you loyal to me, and what do you Dark Council want?"
Louis immediately said: "We want to sell ourselves for a good price, whether it is a wizard, a Sun Church, a Light Church or an alchemist, the entire Alan Continent cannot tolerate our Dark Council, they are all crowding out us, suppressing us, and wanting to completely exterminate us, only Your Majesty, you who control the entire Sumerian Kingdom, can give us a future!" ”
Heckfors's eyes flickered: "Then what can you bring me?" ”
Louis stood up, stretched out his right hand, and faced Herkfors: "The Church of the True God will have a true god, and this god is the great crown you!" ”
Heckfors laughed, "Ridiculous, why are you coming to me to do such a thing?" ”
Louis stretched out his hands and said with a moving expression: "Although we have mastered the method of becoming gods, we don't have enough believers, and looking at the entire Alan Continent, the only one who has the best chance of becoming a true god is Your Majesty, because you own the entire Sumeron Kingdom!" ”
"Maybe it won't be long before we all need to change our tunes!"
"Call you Your Majesty!"
Herckfors smiled contemptuously: "You think that if you say this, I will believe you?" ”
Heckforth stood up, as if he was about to make a move, and called out all the Demon Warlocks of the True God Church in the palace, leaving them here completely.
Louis immediately said: "But the benefits we have brought to Your Majesty are real, and King Heckforth doesn't want it?" Not only will you be given the means to become a god, but you will also be able to receive the support of the entire Dark Council, which will be of great help to you, especially at this time! ”
"Maybe it's not help, it's a pack of hungry wolves!"
Heckfors said this, his face was cloudy, but he could see that he was moved, Louis knew that his temporary and sudden change of strategy had worked, and they had come all the way to take advantage of the loss of the main control and backstage of the entire True God Church and the Sumeron Kingdom, and to fight a time lag before other forces could react, looking for opportunities.
But none of them thought that Heckforce was not dead, this old monster that had lived for two hundred years made Louis Beator extremely jealous, as long as he did not die, the huge power and power of the entire Church of the True God could not be resisted by the current Dark Council, which caught the Dark Council and others who hurried to Nia City off guard, so that their original plans were all disrupted, and the ecstasy and excitement instantly turned cold.
And now, they have found an opportunity again!
"I can give you a chance, of course, you want me to show me your so-called loyalty and sincerity!"
A smile appeared on the corner of Louis Beater's mouth, but Heckfors suddenly remembered something and said to Louis Beater.
"The surname Beatto? Why does it sound familiar! ”
"My ancestor's name is Levi Beater!"
Outside the window, there was thunder and lightning, and Heckforth instantly raised his head and looked at Louis Beato, as if simply because of this name, he immediately looked at Louis differently!