"How much time do I have left?"

"Nearly four hours, enough time for you to fly anywhere in the Eastern Continent. ”

The conversation took place 10,000 meters above the clouds, and the thin air had already begun to suffocate, so Changle stopped climbing further.

Looking up at the bright moon in the distance, he shook his head regretfully and gave up exploring higher.

Still, today's experience was shocking enough.

For the first time, two pairs of wings of light emerged from behind his shoulders, glowing and resembling reality.

The wings are 100 meters wide and have no exact outline, because the ends of the feathered tassels fade away and become one with the surrounding space, making the flapping trajectory more psychedelic, like the aurora streamers in the sky.

With two pairs of light wings, he is the "Emperor of War".

The appearance of two pairs of light wings helped Chang Le scare off the archmage Isabella, and also helped him break free from the shackles of the earth and soar freely in the sky.

It flies at a speed of 800 kilometers per hour and an altitude of 12,000 kilometers, which is absolutely impossible to ride a necromantic bird in the past.

The necromancer flaps its wings at a speed of only 70 kilometers per hour, and it is difficult to exceed 2,000 meters at an altitude, otherwise it will be out of breath.

The power of the Dark Lord Solchak is so amazing, let Chang Le "borrow" some, there will be such a wonderful change, making a cultivator with ordinary strength become the "Emperor of War" and become the first person in the Eastern Continent!

Of course, this is all temporary.

Chang Le didn't lie to his subordinates, he was indeed a warrior realm, a war spirit power, and tonight's transformation into a war emperor can be regarded as an "illusion", that is not the real Chang Le.

When confronting Isabella, the silent Chang Le was actually not silent, and was always communicating with Solchak, eager to understand the weakness of the Great Wizard of Light.

Solchak's answer is depressing, the light mage has no weaknesses, it can be called the "strongest law system", and even the individual defense is comparable to the battle position of the same level, if you fight it with Chang Le's strength, there is only a dead end.

But as the former presiding god, Solchak is unpredictable, and the Lord of Darkness offers another solution:

"Lend" his own power to Changle.

The tens of thousands of war dead in the Battle of Sessnek made Solchak once again "replenish", already strong enough to be able to interact with the world outside the ring, and injecting power into Chang Le's body was also a kind of gratitude from him.

But he hopes that Chang Le will disarm his soul defense and temporarily give him control of his body, so that he can maximize his strength.

Chang Le refused without hesitation, who knows if this guy's dove occupies the magpie's nest will become permanent? "Rebirth" is the ultimate goal of Solchak's mouth.

So Solchak took a step back, only providing strength, not controlling the body, so Changle's strength will be less improved, whether he can defeat the Great Demon Guide, it depends on luck and performance.

But the actual effect was unexpected, Chang Le's strength skyrocketed, and he actually reached the Emperor of War, because his demon physique and beast soul cultivation resonated perfectly with Solchak's power!

In other words, it is not surprising how much power Solchak, the "Ancient Lord God", provides, the key is that Chang Le's body can withstand it!

The Dark Lord was also amazed, and then full of praise.

"What a wonderful body! strong, perfect, full of potential, unseen before!"

Chang Le even felt that the other party was salivating.

Solchak hopes to continue to "cooperate" in the future, and he calls the power offered today a "free trial" that Changle can continue to have in the future as long as he pays the necessary price.

Chang Le didn't know what the other party would ask, but reason told him that the evil god in the evil ring had bad intentions, and he should rely on his own strength in everything in the future, and taking shortcuts would not end well.

However, to be honest, deep down in his heart, he has been fascinated by the taste of power, making the top masters of the mainland prostrate at his feet, making everyone worship in awe, saying what he says, and commanding one side, this feeling no man can resist.

Especially since he has been humiliated recently, he is even more looking forward to an opportunity to raise his eyebrows.

In short, whether there is a next time or not, the rest of the time this time today should be put to good use!

So Chang Le stopped talking, turned around and dived from the sky, and pounced on Sesnek City.

At this moment, the residence of the lord of Sesnek City, the residence of Crown Prince Frank on the second floor on the east side, was still brightly lit in the middle of the night.

The servants and guards were all dismissed, and only two people sat across the table in the room, one was Crown Prince Frank in fine costume, and the other was Fanny, who was dressed as a noble lady with a long skirt on the floor.

The candlelight illuminates the amber wine and reflects Fanny's cheeks.

The interweaving of alcohol and shyness made her a little less pure than usual, and she was much more gorgeous.

Frank's hand slowly reached out from the tabletop, and as soon as Fanny's finger touched, the girl withdrew her hand like lightning, got up and said goodbye with a little nervousness:

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the dinner, but it's too late, I, it's really time for me to go. ”

Frank followed and got up and grabbed her again:

"If it's too late, why bother?"

"No...... That doesn't fit. ”

After Fanny refused, the blue light flashed on her hand, and the ice mist was filled, and she had already hung herself with the "Frost Armor Technique", which was a primary ice magic she had learned a year ago, to prevent arrows on the battlefield and to prevent perverts in life, which was quite practical.

The crown prince was so cold that he bared his teeth and inhaled, and was forced to withdraw his hand.

But he was obviously unwilling, looked at Fanny's back, the muscles on his cheeks moved, as if he was gritting his teeth, and then suddenly roared:

"Fanny, you have accepted my love, why are you still so reserved, and if you are really reserved, why do you give everything to Chang Le?"

"You! you're too much!" Fanny snapped back and interrupted the crown prince, "If you care so much about my past, we won't have a future!

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean that, I'm jealous, I'm not angry with you......"

When the crown prince saw Fanny angry, his arrogance suddenly disappeared, and he took a few steps forward and knelt down on one knee, apologizing and explaining.

The apology is followed by a confession, and Frank's signature meaty rhetoric is full of words, even saying that if Fanny leaves, he will "lose the courage to live".

Fanny has always eaten this very much, and was moved to tears by what the crown prince said, and quickly dispersed the frost armor on her body, walked up two steps, and took Frank's hand to help him stand up:

"Frank, please don't mention Changle again, stop fighting with him, forget all about the past, I choose to stay with you, and you've already won. ”

"Yes, I won ......"

The crown prince suddenly had a smile on his face, and took advantage of the dissipation of the "anti-wolf ice cover" to hug the tearful girl into his arms.

The next thing is to stick to Fanny's ear, whisper to her, describe the grand wedding in the future, the most luxurious and beautiful carriage, and the whole city will scatter flowers and blessings.

And the focus of everyone's attention is the beautiful bride on the float, the most beautiful crown princess in the history of the empire.

The lethality of these words was unusually strong for Fanny, and the blush covered the girl's face.

"Really?" she asked softly, shyly.

"Of course it's true. ”

Seeing that the heat was basically in place, the crown prince gently hugged Fanny in his arms and walked towards the gorgeously carved bed.

Fanny's eyes were closed, her eyelashes flickering, and her face was nervous, but she didn't resist.

But at this moment, a dark figure appeared silently and stopped between the two of them and the bed.

"Who?" exclaimed the crown prince.

"Fanny, give you one last chance to choose, I can give you that kind of wedding, as long as you wait a few more years, come with me. ”

This is the sound of Changle.