The Second Realm ......

Boca Field, Munster Void City.

This glorious city was once the most important light hub for the Boca people. It provided the Boca Clan's unique light energy transmission to hundreds of nearby Void Cities, but at this moment, its 'torch', which had never been extinguished, had dimmed and lost its former light. The 'Torch' is a relay point for the network of light energy and sub-rules, and its extinguishment means that the nearby Void City will lose its supply of light energy, thus becoming a normal city. This is unbearable news for the Boca people.

But its extinguishing was not an attack, but an order from within.

At this moment, in the Archon's residence in Void City, a big man in golden armor was walking up the steps, flanked by a neatly saluted Boca warrior, behind him was a group of nobles dressed in gorgeous clothes, and on the throne in front of him, stood an old man of the Boca tribe with a complicated complexion. Chief Consul, Tyres.

"Mosca, what are you doing ......?"

The old man looked at the fierce man who walked towards him, and his eyes showed sadness.

Of course, he knew who this man was, because they had been chatting together a few hours ago, but at this moment, the other party suddenly attacked, occupied his consul's residence, and gave the order to turn off the light torch. This man is the Vice-Archon, Mosca.

The old man was sad, because he had always thought that Mosca was a very capable and loyal person. That's why he was promoted from the micro end to the high position of the secondary consul. The old man cultivated Mosca with the idea of cultivating an heir. But he didn't expect that the other party would appear in front of him with such a posture one day.

Mosca, it turned out to be the evil person of the Great Prince!

As soon as he thought of this, the old man felt that his heart was about to break. The light spirit core in the body was constantly trembling, cracking.

"For what...... Mosca, is the Empress not good to you? ”

"Why do you want to do such a thing? Will the glory of the Boca people be dusted by you? ”

"Your Excellency." The sturdy man finally stopped, looking at his 'teacher' with cold eyes. Blonde windless automatic. There was a little white light coming from his body.

"The big time is coming!"

"The light of the Empress is not a personal glory, but the protection of ancestors! It is the remnant of my ancestors who died on the battlefield and the light and spirit shattered! But now, she is incompetent and indulgent in pleasure, where is she still half enterprising? It is said that every day in her palace there are male favorites from the lower worldly realms, and every day there are medicines to paralyze the nerves. Her psionic energy has been tainted, her light has become cloudy, and the void is flooded with black tides. When the devastation comes, how can she lead us to maintain the glory of the Boca people? ”

"If it is rotten, it should be eliminated. Only the Great Prince can lead us through the darkness and usher in the dawn! ”

The sturdy man raised his head, looked at the old consul without flinching, and said word by word. "Those who are useless will only be swept into the dustbin of history."

"Yes...... But ...... "The old archon's body trembled. "This is not a reason for your betrayal! If you are from Boca, you have to believe in the Empress. Loyal Empress, this is God's will! It's our insistence! ”

"You're wrong!"

The sturdy man interrupted the old man with a low shout. There was a sneer on his face. "Prayer does not bring peace, waiting does not bring evolution. The great time has arrived, and this starry sky is about to be swallowed up by the Kuroshio. Under the shattered universe, only power, only continuous demand and plunder, can support the next glorious era of the Boca people. Hope to live without a fight. It's not as good as shattering the light yourself. ”

"The people of Boca have never grovelled. We are doing this today for the sake of the race tomorrow. ”

said. The blonde man strode up the steps and reached out to push the old archon aside. Then sit on the throne that represents the ruling authority. looked at the crowd in the audience. Many nobles were taken by his gaze, and none of them dared to look at him.

Seeing these people cowering, the corners of the man's mouth showed a trace of disdain.

"These are the elites of the Queen's Party...... It's just that...... A bunch of waste. ”

"Someone, send an order to the fleet, take over the city. The subordinate cities under the jurisdiction of the city were ordered to surrender within a time limit of five hours, otherwise the sub-rule network would be cut off! Forced takeover! ”

"This order! The Second Legion of the Royal Knights under the throne of the Grand Prince, Mosca! ”

"Yes!" A sound of harmony came, and hundreds of vigorous figures immediately flew out of the official residence, quickly disappearing into the sky.

Mosca silently looked at their backs and said to the old consul next to him. "Please take a break, teacher, even if you are unwilling, don't try to stop it...... The wheels of the times. ”

As he spoke, he didn't look at the old man anymore, and concentrated on opening the sub-rule network and starting to work.

And the old consul really didn't dare to stop him, just looked at him intently busy, his eyes blurred.

He is old and really can't see the context of the times. He didn't even notice that the power of the great prince had penetrated to this point unconsciously, and when he thought of the promise that he had sworn in front of the empress a few days ago was foolproof, the old consul felt that the future was bleak and boring.

The eldest prince is the most forbearant person of the Boca clan......

However, what the old ruling didn't know was that he was lucky enough, at least it was his disciple who seized power, and no matter what, he left a trace of affection. And in the silent means of the Great Prince's Spring Rain, this Void City was not damaged, and the Boca people in the city were not damaged.

But in the vast middle of the Boca, other cities are not so lucky......

The infiltration of evil is not flawless, and the power of the Empress is not weak. In fact, only one-third of the evil energy penetrates, and most of the fields still rely on ancient methods...... Blood and violence to conquer. Of course, because it is a competition within the clan, this conquest also has a certain limit, and the heritage of the Boca tribe is preserved as much as possible.

This is a rule set by the ancient ancestors, and no one dares to break it, not even evil.

So his progress is definitely not fast, but he is steady enough to move forward every second of everything.

At this moment, he was already sitting in a huge void fortress, silently looking at the light curtain in front of him. It was a map of the Boca Clan's territory, a small half of which had turned blue, indicating that it had been taken by him, and the rest was slowly changing color.

Evil Wisdom Dao, at this moment, in the void represented by these color blocks, there are countless fleets fighting, and countless warriors are fighting. There are Boca people in this, and there are also his collaborators. But in any case, these are all his strengths. It belongs to the evil, not the power of the Empress! He has endured it so far, just to make this force from scratch, the smallest to the largest. Take it for yourself!

And now, it's harvest time!

The evil gaze stared at a few color blocks on the light curtain, and a terrifying cold light flashed in his eyes.

There, it's the key node of the Boca family! As long as you win it, even if the queen has more hole cards, she will be divided by herself! (To be continued......)