"Leave me alone!"

Anagu II, who was huddled in the wall, shouted hoarsely, stopping several of the palace guards from approaching him, and after a furious shout, he broke free from the wall: "Kill him!

He tore at his vocal cords and shouted, but the blood gushing out of his lungs made him unable to continue after only shouting these two sentences, and his majestic body shook unwillingly and fell to his knees, his hateful eyes staring at Doug, and the previous 'kingly demeanor' was gone, like a beast that pounced on and tore it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Until now, he had not figured out how 'Tutang Carmen' had dodged the blow he had been aiming for - the two of them were like jugglers who had been rehearsed countless times, and the opponent always staggered in time when he could not attack, so that the blow that had gathered his life's work could not find a target at all!

Coughing up the blood in his throat fiercely, Anagu II let out an unwilling roar again. As long as this powerful and mysterious 'Tutang Carmen' just now died, the binding magic on the remaining three powerful assassins would be automatically lifted, and at that time, with these elite soldiers, Gregory would never have survived - but this plan failed completely in the first step!

"Shut up!"

Doug's eyes, still frightened, burned with rage, and a ferocious sweep of the 'Aria of the Pious' in his hand once again caused Anagu II to fall to the ground, and he coughed unwillingly—Doug had never been merciful to anyone who wanted his life, even if he was cloaked in the garb of the Emperor!

The palace guards over there didn't seem to be able to stand this scene, and several of them ran desperately away from the battle, but the consequences of using their backs towards the Golden Templar Guardian during the battle were extremely cruel, almost in an instant, the two veteran Templar Guardians created several new corpses, and the faint sound of blood spurting from the wound added some depression to the battlefield.

"Who are you?"

Doug rubbed the chin of Anagu II, who was gasping on the ground, with the tip of the pious aria: "Who dared to pretend to be the Emperor to assassinate you?"

"Don't ask, Master Tutang Carmen. ”

Gregory's young voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Doug turned around to find that the battle was over, the ground was covered with horrific corpses, and Gregory was slowly walking towards him with an indifferent face, his childish face was very pale, as if he had run violently - it was he who had broken his vitality and uttered another 'word of judgment' in a short time to end the battle.

"Faces can be disguised, but this commander's armor, which has been personally blessed by the previous Great Sages of Light, cannot be forged. It has a will of its own, allowing only the direct bloodlines of the 'Foolul' family to wear it, and under the light of Sanin's divine powers, it can automatically repair itself-"

In the childish voice, a soft light shot at the armor from his fingertips, and after a few simple prayers, the armor, which had been severely deformed, changed in response, and in just a few seconds, it had returned to its original state, but the surface was dull and looked as if it was covered with a layer of dirt.

“...... And so it was...... What makes you turn your back on the light, Anagu•Anco Oserstim•Your Majesty Forolur?!...... I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation. ”

Gregory withdrew his hand and looked at Anagu II's eyes as calm as two carefully worked gems, clear but emotionless.

"What?" Doug suddenly felt his breathing become stagnant and a little out of breath, "Is he really Anagu II?"

He had always thought that all this was just a clever disguise of those assassins, but he didn't expect that it was really the emperor himself......

What the hell is going on?...... What a hassle!

Fifian's equally uncontrollable whisper came from his ears, 'What!?'

“...... Whew......"

Anagu II was injured in his lungs, his breathing was very heavy, but his eyes were like hunting monsters, emitting a bloodthirsty light: "Betrayal?"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, without the slightest imperial demeanor, more like a rough mercenary: "My heart, my soul, and everything I have will always belong to the light! Sanin is supreme! Sanin is always here!--You cunning liars and thieves are the ones who have really turned their backs on the light!"

Because of his injury, his voice was choppy, sometimes high and sometimes low, sounding very uncomfortable.

"Before Sanin's divine might, do you still want to quibble like this?" Gregor's face was calm, and his childish face faintly revealed majesty: "Don't try to use your words to get away with it, before Sanin's light, all conspiracies will be illuminated by the light-"

"Phew, you poor, made tool!"

Anagu II interrupted him, his breath becoming short, and his eyes revealing fanaticism: "You are nothing but a wretched creature who has been indoctrinated with a lot of false rhetoric, ignorant of what the world really is! Those scum who have stolen the power of light, wantonly tarnished Sanin's prestige, and deceived Sanin's loyal followers with all kinds of names to sacrifice and shed blood for their filthy selfish desires, they are the betrayers! They are!"

What does it feel like for a once mighty and calm emperor to scream and roar in front of you like a madman?

- Doug didn't feel it at all, and his mind went blank after Gregory confirmed that the man in front of him was the real Anagu II.

"What's going on?"

Once in the past, he hadn't roared at Fifian this time, but if it wasn't for the mask, he could see the cold light in his eyes flickering searingly.

“...... I do not know. ”

Fifian's voice was dazed.

"Tell me everything you know. ”

Doug clenched his fists, suppressing the urge to choke the thin little neck: "Immediately!

Fei Fei was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said everything he remembered, and the crisp children's voice was urgent and fast: "...... In the "Day of Bloody Condensation" that I have seen, Anagu II is stabbed with poisonous needles by a group of mysterious assassins a little outside the palace gates after attending the ceremony, which was later confirmed to have been made by several nearby countries to avoid annexation...... In the book, it is said that the Wright Empire continued to expand with the acquiescence and support of the Radiant God Cult, and the power of the Radiant God Cult also expanded, absorbing a large number of backbones of various countries by various means, and the other sects felt threatened, so they united with these first neighboring countries to launch this assassination......"

"After the death of Anagu II, these nations united again, taking advantage of the ambitions of the three princes of the Wright Empire, and instigating them to compete with each other for the throne—"

"--him!"

Doug suddenly spoke ill of Fifian's words, interrupting Fifian's words: "This person is ****** just farting! 'The ambition of the three princes'? The eldest prince of the empire, 'Retheer', is obsessed with art and paints murals in the palace all day long, and he can't even name the names of those ruling ministers! The third prince 'Thorpe Mandis' was blessed by God as soon as he was born, and the first book he read after he became sensible was the Bible of Light, and he had long been determined to be the guardian of the temple -- six years ago, the second prince 'Spodmon' was already recognized as the crown prince!"

“...... Ahh

Fifian's mouth opened slightly, stunned and speechless. In the past, she used to spend all her energy basically collecting materials and researching magic, and she didn't care about these mundane things at all, so she didn't know anything about it.

However, she immediately furrowed her thin eyebrows, and the expression on her face was very strange: "--But, but, in real history, after the death of Anagu II, it was the third prince Thormandis who took over the throne!"

"What?"

This time it was Doug's turn to be surprised. The situation he said was basically known to everyone in the royal capital, and everyone was ready for the second prince to succeed to the throne in the future, but Fifian actually said, 'historically' it was Sopmandis who took over the throne??

“...... In the name of Sanin, you have wantonly enslaved the people, scavenged for money to satisfy your desires, and you have used all vile means to expand your blasphemous religion - you are not worthy to call it Sanin! You will die without a place to bury, your souls will be spurned by Sanin, and you will be tormented forever in the solitude of nothingness!"

Anagu II was still roaring fiercely, and his face gradually became a little abnormal, red and swollen.

"You have been seduced by demons. ”

Gregory said calmly, his gaze not fluctuating in the slightest. He has been immersed in the Radiant God Cult for many years, and his faith is extremely strong, and he will not be disturbed by such words at all.

As he spoke, he noticed Anagu II's strange 'refreshed' face, his delicate brows furrowed slightly, and he turned to beckon Estelle, who was treating the wounded, to come over: "Those whispers in the darkness have blinded your sanity...... Wait for the ruling of the Council of Elders, and may Sanin's mercy favor you—"

"The Council of Elders?" Anaghu II's expression changed suddenly, and his whole person suddenly exuded a very dangerous aura, like a fierce beast that chooses to devour people: "Those dry zombies! vile careerists! shameless liars!"

He cursed frantically, his expression obviously different from before, and his hatred for the Council of Elders was incomparably great: "What power do they have to judge me?? they deserve to be judged by Sanin! You don't know what they did...... You, that's you,"

Anagu II suddenly fixed his eyes on Gregory, and his expression changed from anger to pity and pain: "You are also a victim! Do you think you were really born by Sanin's favor? You, as well as the so-called genius boy who has been frequently born in the past ten years, and ...... And ......"

He suddenly closed his eyes tightly, clutched his chest as if he were in great pain, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth with difficulty, as if it were all the strength of his body to speak: "And my poor son, my upright and good Sophomandis—you are all the product of their filthy schemes!"

Gregory's lips opened slightly, his childish face flashed with shock, and he waved his hand without looking back to signal that Estelle didn't need to come, and his fingers glowed slightly, and he personally treated Anagu II, giving him the strength to continue.

"Your father and mother had no idea of the plot of these filthy and dry zombies against them, and I saw it with my own eyes...... Just...... ......"

Anagu II clutched his chest tightly, tears slowly flowing under his mighty thick eyebrows, not at all like an emperor, but a purely sad ordinary man: "Those liars who should have been thrown into the hellfire a long time ago! they, they actually resurrected the mutilated corpse of the 'Shining Angel' who descended in the 'Thousand Years' War with their dirty magic, and then took the unconscious women—" He bit his lip fiercely, tried several times, but could not continue: "...... Scum, liar, greedy wild dog!"

After a few moments, he began to curse loudly again, each sentence bringing some dark red blood to the corners of his mouth, and the expression on his face did not know whether it was pain or anger.

Gregory's childish face had returned to normal, and he looked at the beastly Anagu II quietly, as if in deep thought, and after a moment a flash of light suddenly flashed in his jewel-like clear eyes, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Doug, who was still standing still in thought: "Master Tutang Carmen, what do you think of the story that this poor depravity has fabricated?"

He asked respectfully, bending slightly, turning with an unusually large margin, exposing almost his entire back to Anagu II, and the hand shrunk into a fist with his sleeve shrunk into a faint glow between his slender fingers.

"Huh?"

Before Doug could recover from his chaotic thoughts, Anagu II's eyes, which had been slightly dilated, suddenly turned blood-red, and he let out a furious cry: 'Sanin is always here!', as if he had not been injured, he jumped up and stabbed at Gregory's vest!

In the midst of the lightning, the young sage stretched out his hand without looking back, and the blazing light erupted from his palm, sweeping over Anagu II like a torrent.

The light dissipated, and Anagu II's majestic body stood there in its original position, and after a few seconds it shook lightly twice, and fell to the ground with a bang, a trace of dark red blood slowly flowing from his mouth, and the mighty and resolute face with deep pain twitched slightly, and there was no sign of life again.

Estelle's body moved slightly, instinctively to come to the rescue, her pure gaze swept over Gregory's thin figure, but her movements paused, and after a moment of silence, she finally stayed where she was, lowering her gaze and expressing indifference.

"Dead ?......"

Doug muttered to himself, and for a moment he only felt as if his head was about to explode, and he couldn't understand it at all: "Anagu II, who should have died in the assassination, was killed by the 'Great Sage of Light'?...... Fifian?"

"Don't ask me—"

Fifian's voice was also like a dream: "I can't believe my memories anymore!"