The small town of Brand.

In the castle of Viscount Vlad Kimir Roy.

Under the blue sky, golden waves of wheat surged.

The autumn breeze is crisp and brings a faint smell of wheat.

The residents of the town are working hard in the fields, and this is the happiest time of the year.

Harvest, harvest.

Since the Shadow Curtain has brought down the bandits in the Shifries Mountains, people no longer have to worry about someone coming to steal food. And these full harvests will make their lives more comfortable this year.

There are no worries, as long as you are willing to contribute, you will get a better life. This has always been the life that ordinary people ultimately aspire to, because such a life is full of hope.

On the opposite hill, there is a mill.

The broad wings of the windmill swirled slowly in the wind on the roof of the mill, and a group of workers were carrying wheat straw to the house.

The scene of this kind of labor was quiet and peaceful, and although everyone had beads of sweat on their heads, there was a simple smile on their faces.

Standing in front of the attic window, Fiona quietly watched the scene in front of her.

The smiles on the corners of people's mouths made her face smile that she hadn't seen for a long time.

Another gust of autumn breeze swept by, bringing a burst of comfort.

The letterhead on the desk behind him was also rattled by the autumn wind.

Hearing the sound of the paper, Fiona's smile slowly began to dissipate.

The beautiful eyes gradually became cold, and the corners of the mouth also hung a trace of bitterness.

It's already the third day.

It's been three days since I received this letterhead.

The crimson emblem on the letterhead represents her family.

Ever since she received this letterhead, Fiona has been in a daze from time to time.

She looked at the warm sunlight outside the window and felt a sudden weakness in her heart.

Reaching out and stroking the long sword at his waist, his fingertips felt the coolness.

She stared blankly ahead, a little resentment in her eyes.

"His Highness Roy......"

A line of tears slowly slipped down Fiona's delicate face.

"You ......"

"Take care of ......"

"I ...... from now on"

......

"Sister?"

Sophia flashed her long eyelashes.

"You really don't want to see him?"

Erin raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Why should I look at him?"

Sophia stuck out her tongue mischievously.

"That's your fiancé, aren't you curious about what he looks like?"

Erin tilted her head in thought, then shook her head slowly.

"Not interested. ”

Seeing Erin's appearance, Sophia smiled mysteriously.

Kyle on the side shrugged helplessly, and then said in a soft tone,

"Your Highness, I'm afraid it's hard for you not to see it. ”

Hearing this, Erin's eyebrows tightened slightly.

"Huh?"

Kyle touched the storage ring, and suddenly there was a mirror in his hand.

"The little princess has already set up a mirror of shadows in the Holy Emperor's Palace. ”

"Shadow Realm?"

Erin looked back in shock and looked at the mirror in Kyle's hand.

"Sophia, you're so foolish. Do you think the teacher won't find out?"

Sophia pursed her lips and said playfully,

"Of course His Majesty the Holy Emperor will find out, but she won't bother with this little matter. ”

Kyle sneered, then said helplessly,

"Of course, Your Majesty will not pay attention to it, because she will think that Her Highness the Holy Maiden ordered you to do it. ”

Hearing Kyle debunk her intentions, Sophia wasn't unhappy in the slightest.

On the contrary, her little face was full of pride.

And Erin couldn't help but shake her head slowly when she saw Sophia's appearance.

For this favorite sister, she has nothing to do.

......

A cold light flashed, and the lamps on the cold walls instantly jumped into a few rays of dark fire.

The dark green flames and the endless darkness made up an eerie picture, which added a strange smell to the already dark hall.

In this strange hall, a slender man is sitting in the middle of the hall.

He coughed softly, and there was still a little undried blood on the corner of his mouth.

The hall was deadly silent, as if it had been silent for 10,000 years.

The man clutched his chest, his gaze drawn to the fire on the wall.

"Lord Gargerson. ”

After a long silence, a voice slowly sounded in the hall, and Hult's figure also appeared strangely in the center of the dungeon hall.

"He's already at the Holy Emperor Peak. ”

Hearing this, the Great Elder of the Dungeon, the Lord of the Dungeon, turned pale.

The palm of his hand clutching his chest slowly tightened, and his teeth gritted hard.

"This shit! cough cough cough ......"

The salutation that squeezed out between his teeth was extremely resentful, but the cough that followed showed his weakness at the moment.

"Gotta kill him!"

Because of the summoning of demons in Starlight City, the Black Alliance was subjected to the mad revenge of the Holy Light Church.

Kyle joins forces with King Arthur with his Holy Light Judgment to unleash a mad slaughter of the Black Alliance within the Empire of Light.

As a result of the attack in Starlight City, many of these members of the Black Alliance, who had been hiding in dark corners for years, had their identities revealed. And one pulled out ten, and ten pulled out a hundred.

The butterfly effect produced by this directly pushed the Black Alliance to a dead end.

Under the bloody iron fist of Kyle and King Arthur, the power of the Black Alliance quickly began to crumble, and only a small number of elites were left hiding in the dungeon to avoid being slaughtered.

In this battle, the Great Elder of the Black Alliance, Gargeson, also made a move.

In order for Hort to move his elite to the dungeon, he confronts Kyle.

Although both of them are at the peak of the tenth order, Kyle's name as a blood-winged archangel is not for nothing. His combat effectiveness in actual combat is far superior to that of Gargerson.

During the battle, Gargson was seriously injured. He had to waste a mid-level holy relic to save his life.

Back in the dungeon, the more Gargeson thought about it, the more angry he became.

The demon summoning did not achieve the desired goal, and the black alliance that he had worked hard for many years also suffered a devastating blow, which made his already seriously injured body even worse. And at this moment, hearing again about Roy, the source of all these consequences, made him almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

"This damn shit!"

His chest rose and fell rapidly, and Gargerson seemed to be out of breath.

"Gotta kill him!"

Looking at the angry Gargson, Hort was silent for a moment, and then spoke,

"Great Elder, your injuries have not healed yet, and our surface forces have also been devastated, I suggest ......"

"No way!"

Gargeson's face was hideous, and Li Yanbei's face seemed to appear in front of him.

"I can't swallow this bad breath if I don't kill him!"

Standing up, his steps staggering.

"Inform Hei Yan and get rid of that waste in the Holy Emperor City!"

......

The Holy Palace.

Magnificent and splendid.

Climbing the last step of the Holy Emperor Peak, Li Yanbei finally saw the most legendary place in the Dark Light Continent.

The palace is continuous, sitting in the north and facing south.

Dozens of tall castles nestle against each other, and the golden tile glass reflects back the dazzling light.

Li Yanbei looked at the location of this palace group, and couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart.

From his spicy old gaze, it could be seen that these palaces were all seated according to a certain formation.

He was curious in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to spread out his consciousness and take a good look at this strange formation. But the gloomy gaze beside him made him put away his thoughts.

Ephesius looked at Li Yanbei contemptuously, with a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth.

When he saw Li Yanbei's dull gaze, he thought that this waste second son was stunned by the huge majesty of the Holy Palace.

"His Highness Roy. ”

Ephesius raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled more and more.

"How is the Holy Palace compared to your Duke's Fort in Hearthstone?"

Hearing the mockery in Ephemis's tone, Li Yanbei laughed lightly.

He bowed slightly, and then said respectfully,

"Honorable Holy Deacon, how can we compare to this Holy Peak Temple? ”

Seeing Li Yanbei's humble knowledge, a trace of pride flashed in Epheia's eyes.

He raised his chin slightly, and then said slowly,

"Your Highness, please wait here first, I need to go to the main hall to report. ”

Li Yanbei hung up the spring breeze on his face, and said with a smile,

"Your Excellency, Holy Deacon, you have taken a lot of pain. ”

Li Yanbei's fake smile made Ephelius very disgusted.

He pursed his lips, then turned around and walked towards the main hall of the Holy Palace.

"Damn fellow!"

Looking at the back of Ephesius, Nero took a hard sip.

"Who does a little holy deacon show with such a haughty and arrogant appearance? Who does he think he is?

As Epheis's back went farther and farther, the smile on Li Yanbei's face also dissipated.

His chin lifted slightly, and his face returned to its former calmness.

"It's just a frog at the bottom of the well, and I can't be so angry with him. ”

Hearing Li Yanbei's words, Jester smiled indifferently.

"Yes, the deacon is right, it is really impossible to be angry with such a little person. ”

After straightening his clothes, Li Yanbei straightened his waist.

He looked at the three Jester beside him, and said leisurely,

"Don't talk nonsense when you get inside, pay attention. ”

Looking at the majestic palace in front of him, Li Yanbei's eyes narrowed slightly.

"This place is very unusual. ”

Hearing Li Yanbei's words, Jester and the others looked at each other.

After a moment of silence, the three of them burst out laughing.

"Damn!"

Nero smiled and shook his head.

"Why do you need to say it?"

He raised his head and looked at the tallest castle in the Holy Emperor Peak palace complex.

"This is the Holy Palace!"

"Do you think it's the scumbag of your Bland?"