This was Birmingham's first foray into the Violet Empire's famously fortified fortress, and compared to the heavily guarded prisons of the Ella Empire, Coldridge Prison was almost non-existent, after all, the builders of this prison never considered the possibility of someone successfully escaping.

There was no word all the way, the guards who were supposed to escort them didn't give them a chance to talk at all, except for one claustrophobic room after another on both sides of the tunnel, everything seemed to be stepping into an abyss with no end.

The pace of progress finally stopped, announcing that Birmingham had arrived in his own room.

"No. 187972, await your judgment here. "The guard was very friendly as he closed the gate.

"What a small place. Soon after the guards left, Tianxi emerged from Birmingham's body, and as soldiers, they might never have dreamed that there were two souls in the body of a mortal.

"Yes, but it is also worthy of the reputation of the strongest prison in the world. Birmingham's palm touches the white wall, which seems to be smooth but is covered with tiny bumps that meander through the wall and eventually merge into something very familiar to Birmingham.

"Flame Burst. Thianhi recognized what was painted on the wall.

"The mid-level magic fire spell, which produces powerful waves of scorching air and heat when exposed to a violent collision, seems to be one of the reasons why this prison is the strongest prison in the world. ”

"It's not just the Flame Burst, it's the raging underground river directly below this Cold Ridge Prison, and once the power of the Flame Burst shatters this room, I can be sure that the underground river will be where we will be buried. Thianhi's ears on the ground told him how tight the place was.

"It seems that we can only wait for the judgment to come, but perhaps we can gather our thoughts at this time. Birmingham sat cross-legged with his mind in a room of less than five square meters, but it was enough for an alchemist figure and a soul.

"Deep Blue, Demon God, Dragon, and General Yusuph. One clue after another was thrown out by Tien Hi.

"At first, it was the dark blue leader Gafenri who stole the power of the goddess and became an evil god, which led to the origin of the abyss, and then the dragon who cooperated with the evil god Gafenri broke the Celestial Tree and severed the connection between the kingdom of God and the mortal world. "Birmingham looks back on what he's been through, like a book of legends.

"The heinous sin was exchanged for the atoning journey of the Deep Blue Clan, and the Tree Chart was born, the moderate faction hid in the shadows, looking for the right way, and the radical faction began to unite with the demons and began to covet the power of life and death stolen by the evil gods. ”

"Although the kingdom of God cannot interfere in the mortal world, the rules set by the goddess still bind the demons from coming to the mortal world, until this time, they came to the mortal world through the demon tide as they wished. ”

"It was the angry waves that inspired them. ”

"Well, it was the angry waves who showed them that they could avoid the rules by overlapping the powers of the goddesses, and the final result of this experiment was the rebirth of the Celestial Tree. Birmingham still remembers that the power of the goddess unfolded when the angry waves exerted their power made the two demon gods enough to escape the shackles of mortal rules and descend on Shengang.

"But why did Queen Claire become the Celestial Tree?" was a question that had plagued Tien Xi since a year ago, and she couldn't understand how a dark blue man could turn into a staircase between the kingdom of God and the mortal world in that war.

"Something must have happened to the Sixty Years of Rose Manor that gave this dark blue empress the ability to become a celestial tree. ”

"The visitor of that rainy night. Thioney immediately thought of the figure that had come out of the pouring rain, the man who had come to the dinner with a sword.

But only two people knew about it. ”

"The parties and Mrs. Colorring. "Everything that is crucial has been pieced together little by little by Tianxi, and the original appearance of the incident is clear little by little.

"But Mrs. Colorring won't tell us so easily. ”

"Then it's just a matter of asking the person concerned. ”

The meeting of the eyes of the two had already reached a clear answer, and it seemed that meeting Queen Claire was already an inevitable thing.

"At least we'll see him right away. ”

"Yes, on top of the execution ceremony, I really hope this ceremony can go smoothly. ”

"I don't think this ceremony will go well with your words. The two of them also remembered that the same was true when Lane VIII held a tea party, and the current situation was that the glory of the Kingdom of Betley was completely a thing of the past.

Compared with Birmingham and Tianxi's sorting out of the past, Frona who was alone seemed unusually silent, and the cold aura seemed to be forever shrouded between the eyebrows of this aristocratic girl.

"What a ridiculous look. The sudden sound of thought made Frona's cold expression loosen slightly, but it carried an impatient hatred.

"As I said, you don't need to talk about my business. ”

"It's worthy of being the Dragon Slayer Empress, it's really majestic. The voice that came out of Frona was thick with mockery and ridicule.

"Yes, Dragon Slayer Empress, slaughter your mortals!" gritted his teeth and revealed the true identity of this voice, and the once dead frost reappeared in another posture on the mortal land, but this dragon is no longer the original frost, and the impact of the dragon-slaying curse has penetrated into the flesh and eroded Frona's soul, and the malice left by the dragon has become a nightmare that inhabits Frona's body and cannot be dispelled.

"I'm really happy to see your final fate, slaughtering my mortals. The darkness of the curse whispered softly in Flona's ear, and the irrepressible malice challenged Flona's already fragile nerves all the time.

"The final fate, my fate, is not something that your curse can control. Frona's cold eyes became more and more cold, this former maid lady, the original Empress of the Empire, and now the prisoner of the stairs, did not have a trace of regret at the intersection of fate, even if it was full of thorns, she did not hesitate, even if her old friend had begun to strange, she would not look back, for her father, for the reputation of Sebrala, and for her own dignity.

Wait and see, Queen Claire, as you see the vengeance and wrath of a Winter Empress.

With different minds and plots, Birmingham, Flona, Luvia, and Loutier, one after another, are looking forward to the meeting on the Shenzhen and Hong Kong sides, looking forward to ushering in the end of this story.