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"Stupid."

The place where Triss had fallen quickly petrified, layer upon layer of gray and black flames of destruction. The shadow at the bottom of the mausoleum laughed mockingly: "I'm interested in you, but if you do, I'm going to let you know that majesty is inviolable." ”

"Hey, Primordial Witch."

He asked,

"Do you want to be a 'root cause, a natural disaster'? Now in these two paths, you are the true god, and the hunter only has sequence one, if you surrender to me and be my slave god, the first thing I will do after returning to the god position is to help you attack Intis and kill the angel of war. ”

Triss, who was falling, stopped suddenly, defiantly and abruptly, but the scourge and the falling meteorite did not stop.

Triss looked down at the shadows below, a soft smile on her face that was definitely not her own:

"Twister of Order, will you really keep your promise?"

"Huh!" George Augustus laughed, "Don't think of yourself too temptingly, witch, you can't charm order and iron law, do you have any capital that can make me break this promise and do it to you?" Do you have essentia, or do you have sequence one of the Inquisitor? ”

"Your attitude and tone are really interesting, and they remind me of that Solomon."

Triss spoke softly, her hair turning into thin snakes wrapped around her fingers, and she tore them off. She looked at the shadow of order, smiled, and suddenly turned into a flame meteor that was even faster than just now:

"If you are really Solomon, or Russell Gustav, or George Augustus, your terms seem tempting enough, but you are the spirit of the old days of this path!"

"No matter what kind of fool you are, you will not talk to the god who holds the legislative power!"

Bang!

The man wrapped in black flames struck straight into the shadow at the bottom, and the ground shook.

An instant later, louder thunder rang out, and the dark and majestic secret mausoleum was struck by thunder. All nine of George Augustus's mausoleums were destroyed, and cracks on the surface silently deepened, revealing the dark interior.

The mausoleum, which was already on the verge of collapse, collapsed with a bang, and in the depths, countless shadows slowly shrank towards the center like asphalt.

"Stupid ......"

In the center of the shadows, someone spoke slowly in the voice of George Augustus III.

The shadow condensed into a pure black eye, looking straight at the cloudy sky, looking at the flashing thunder in it, looking at the brass-colored eye that fell from the astral plane, George Augustus laughed loudly:

"God of Thunder! God of Truth! Is two months enough for you to digest the power of 'omniscience'? Have you struck a balance? ”

The nine mausoleums are all destroyed, according to the normal process, when the mausoleum exists, the Black Emperor will be resurrected from the mausoleum, when all the mausoleums are damaged, the Black Emperor can only rely on the remnants of the law and social customs to resurrect, this resurrection has the possibility of success, but the process is extremely slow, and may not be able to be resurrected successfully!

But George Augustus's voice remained steady, calm, and even sounded quite relaxed:

"There are still countless rebels in Lenburg who are secretly active, and that's because I'm using the royal power to help you maintain it, heh, I originally planned to be kind to you for the sake of you helping me expand my territory, but now it seems that I should give you some color!"

A dull roar of thunder echoed the words, and the thunder turned into a wedge and fell from the astral plane, piercing straight through the pure black eyes.

The brass-colored gaze scanned the surroundings, and like a shepherd dog driving a flock of sheep, all the shadow torsos were within the confines of the mausoleum ruins, and a heavy seal fell, isolating the sound of the shadows from the world.

A projector without a videocassette appears out of thin air, projecting the image below frame by frame - after all eight mausoleums were destroyed by the thunder, the last mausoleum No. 1 was completely shattered by the thunder after the original witch blasted open the gap.

Then Omniscient scanned for weakness, and countless wedges of lightning nailed the asphalt-like shadow to the bottom of the mausoleum, destroying Him and preventing the shadow from reconverging and entering the resurrection state once more.

Finally, a hidden black veil falls, hiding the entrance to the mausoleum.

This is the last mausoleum, and Leodro is waiting for him to be resurrected at Ruin 1 and sealed here!

"You can't kill me, and you can't seal me for long, you foolish all-knowing."

The Black Emperor's voice reached Leodro through the anchor shared by the two:

"Your country will be in danger, and my people will persevere to save me, to release me, and they will turn their backs on you and choose me."

"It's noisy."

Leodro slapped the phantom in front of him away.

Beckland, Hilston City Square.

The shattered marble platform had been raised by the church members with a banner prohibiting approaching, and the shocking huge depression was covered with scorched marks, and the cracks that spread like cobwebs were daunting, as if they had been hit by a bomb with precision, and one could not help but recall the day when Fusak's military airship appeared in the sky over Beckland.

The nobles in the west, when they first saw this scene, felt as if they were watching a large-scale magic show, and no one reacted to what was happening for ten seconds.

Even Audrey, who was relatively conscious and not too bewitched by the words, fell into confusion, staring at the deep crater as much as everyone else, wondering whether it was part of the ritual or a further enlivening of the king.

Melissa, Benson, and others heard the explosion in other town squares in Beckland, and found that the king's speech had come to an abrupt halt.

After a moment of silence, people gradually became agitated, talking to each other and whispering.

Panic about the unknown and the future slowly took over their minds.

After that, the scene began to be chaotic, and the soldiers of the guards and church members rushed to the high platform amid screams one after another.

The cabinet members and the nobles of the House of Lords subconsciously looked for a place to hide, or they mustered up the courage to follow the guards and inspect the scene.

announced that he would be assassinated on the day he was proclaimed emperor, and this scene made her feel a little trance, as if the picture in the history book had come to reality.

But who killed George III exactly? Who dropped that bomb? George III was a man who wanted to become a god, and it was impossible to be killed by ordinary weapons...... Audrey looked at it with a slightly stunned expression, thinking, and was pulled by the nervous and anxious family members to hide behind the guards, passing in front of the high platform.

She wasn't too surprised, she just didn't think it was real:

The people and things that Mr. "World" focuses on mean that they are under the gaze of Mr. "Fool", and Mr. "Fool" has never failed in what he wants to achieve until now.

This is the will of the gods.

But the voice of George III suddenly appeared in her ears, and Audrey was truly incredulous this time - he was not dead, or he had become a god, and the attack just now did not kill him, which proved that Mr. "Fool" had failed!

Audrey saw that the people around her suddenly quieted down, as if they had collectively found the backbone of their hearts, and became calm again.

They closed their eyes in prayer guided by the voice in their heads, and the content of the words was—

"Forget your faith!"

"Put truth and fear behind you for a moment, and put the state and loyalty to the emperor at the top!"

"O people from Lemburg, Segal and Marcy, I know that you still have many grievances against my rule, but I can assure you that you will all enjoy the same national treatment as Rune, forget where you came from, and praise my name!"

…… What's going on? The gods are vying for believers? Audrey folded her hands and pretended to pray, and a question mark suddenly rose in her mind.

……

"Look, what time it is, my old friend is still alive."

Standing on the coastline of the Eastern Continent, Edward glanced at the watch in his hand, and then at the line of fate of George III, who was still in a tug-of-war with the god of thunder, he gave up thinking, sighed, and walked straight forward.

After he left the Silver City, Ulorius did not follow, but stood on the outskirts of the Silver City and watched from afar.

He didn't have much interest in Derick Berg either, the people here were rounded up to be the true Creator's favorites, and according to the logic of the Fallen King's behavior, there was no need to attack the allies' believers when they were gone, and of course - in the future he saw, there was a large part of God's Forsaken Lands that belonged to Him, and there were many remnants of humanity that belonged to Him, and if God didn't want them one day, the Fallen King would take away some of the things and creatures he was interested in.

"The curse of Silver City has a scope...... There is also a range of growth in black-faced grass......"

Edward was hoping that he would take the opportunity to smuggle out when the god of lights and the god of thunder were fighting, but the two of them kept fighting, so he simply crouched down on the beach and began to think about life. - This unique plant in Silver City really made him find it very interesting, at first Edward thought that the curse was accompanied by the growth of the plant, so all those who ate the black face grass would be burdened with the curse of "you must kill your relatives with your own hands, otherwise your relatives will become evil spirits", but after he left Silver City, he found that this curse existed.

Did the range come first or did the black-faced grass come first?

He took a man for experimentation, he found a seriously ill and dying man in another city-state, and then left the man who had never eaten black-faced grass in the confines of Silver City to wait for him to die a natural death, and as a result, the person became an evil spirit in a short time after death.

And during this time, he didn't even gnaw on the black grass that grew on the ground.

It's weird.

"The curse exists, and the black-faced grass may just be a manifestation of this seal, or a positive effect."

"The curse of making relatives kill each other, it's really special."

"Is there anyone in history who was killed by their own relatives?"

Edward thought about it boredly for a while, and finally decided not to wait and went straight out.

Ahead was a familiar darkness of secrecy and endless thunder, but now the seclusion could no longer block his vision, and he could clearly see the thunderstorm raging on the sea, and the occasional abnormal plant and fantasy creature growing in the corner, and then being casually shattered by the thunder.

"What is the god of lights doing, the lightning return has dragged on for almost ten minutes, and I have a lot of fun."

“…… Is this an addiction to playing rituals with the gods of the earth, destroying the house, and playing? You're kind enough to send me to see my good friend for the last time. ”

He muttered his foot into the darkness, and his sense of touch told him that he had stepped into the tide, and the soles of his shoes were rippling with sand and sea.

But his senses were slightly blinded by secrecy, and he felt like he had fallen into infinite darkness, and all his senses vanished.

At the same time, the thunder and lightning converged into a storm, and a line of sight fell from the endless heights, and the thunder converged in front of him into a tall human figure holding a trident in his hand, and the thunder trident in his hand slowly raised, and the huge thunderball was converging at the tip.

Edward waved his hand very calmly:

"If I don't help Him, I'll pass by."

"You fight, you keep fighting, you please, I won't help him if I kill him."

The trident of the thunder figure stopped halfway up, and the voice rumbled: "I don't believe you." ”

"Oh, oh, it's okay if you don't believe it, you hit me now, and the lantern god will beat you behind your back later." Edward said as he walked to the side of the thunderous figure, as if intending to bypass him and continue walking, "Don't worry, my relationship with him is not so good, not to this point. ”

The eyes flowing with lightning turned around:

"You're all outer gods."

"What's wrong with the outer gods, the children of chaos won't die, if they still need help at this point, it can only be said that he has simply been replaced, and the starry sky doesn't need such waste. What's more, in Rune Reintis and Fenerport's people, will they work together to the point of intimacy? They're all foreigners. Edward shrugged, "If it's something else—"

He stopped, looked the figure up and down:

"How does it feel to be corrupted by God's will now that you can be considered our countryman? Tyrant, allowing other gods to appear in your land is also your way to fight him, but you didn't expect George III to be dropped. ”

The eyes of lightning still followed Edward's footsteps tightly, showing no signs of relaxation:

"Your hostility to Earth has diminished."

"I wish the earth would explode, but after all, God is coming back, and sooner or later you will become a pasture here, and for me it is no different from dying."

Edward glanced at Him and said succinctly:

"I'm not interested in dead things, can I get out of the way?"

Leodro stared at the back of the outer god for a moment, then turned his gaze to the Godforsaken Land in the distance, his gaze passed through the countless ruins of the city-state and the black night sky, and saw the white ruins hidden in the deepest part of the Eastern Continent.

He was omniscient, and naturally knew what existed there.

Without Leodro's obstruction, Edward left the hidden ruins of the Divine War in three steps and two steps, crossed the coastline of the Eastern Continent, and returned to the "outside world".

The next moment, His figure flickered and appeared on the island where Russell's tomb was located.

The gaze of the fallen mother goddess is still here, and the outside world is full of bright sunshine, except for the bloody moonlight. Probably because another black emperor became a god and Russell was about to die, the red light here was even a little unstable.

The moon in the sky kept repeating the changes of clouds and clouds, and the strange creatures on the island also quickly resurrected, decayed and died, and resurrected again with the change of the moon, which was even more terrifying and grotesque than the last time it came.

The Mother Goddess was not very happy.

To Him, it was a child He watched grow up to die. Although this son was disobedient and rebellious, He was about to die. Edward easily came to this conclusion and curtailed his presence.

He opened his legs and walked in the direction of the mausoleum, and soon after he walked out, a figure appeared in front of him.

The chestnut-haired woman stood not far away and watched him, she looked like she had come to greet him, but her expression was neither liking nor hating, as if she had come to greet an unfamiliar guest, reminding Edward of her girlhood two hundred years ago.

"Hello." He said.

"Hello."

From her expression to her body movements, Bernadette showed that she really didn't want to pay attention to him: "Daddy said you would definitely come, and He was waiting for you." ”

"Oh." Edward followed her forward, "It's been a long time, how have you gotten along with your father during this time?" ”

"Daddy doesn't want to pay attention to me." Bernadette looked a little lost, her mentality was more similar to her younger self while her mother was still there, "Probably because of my mother, he never looked at me like that, I remember that they were a little disliked." ”

She had apparently confused her birth mother, Lady Matilda, with the Fallen Mother Goddess, but it was understandable to Edward, and he didn't find Bernadette's presence in his presence strange, as different gods had different forms of authority.

Bernadette must also be Matilda's good daughter, and it is not surprising that the Mother Goddess likes her.

Edward thought for a moment, "Do you miss your brother?" ”

"I miss them so much." Bernadette whispered, "I miss Charles and Bonova so much, I would love to tell them that Mother is here, Mother has been waiting for us, I hope they can come back, and Charles is the saddest ......when Mother leaves us"

As they spoke, they had reached beyond the mausoleum.

Bernadette suddenly said, "Please wait here." ”

Edward, who was just about to move forward, subconsciously stopped.

Immediately after, there was a loud bang in his ears, and a huge explosion suddenly occurred in Russell's mausoleum in the open space in front of him, and the black boulder gate dozens of meters high flew like a cannonball, plowing a deep mark on the ground and smashing Edward directly into the ground!

Half of the stone door still stood crookedly on the ground, and the moonlight cast a sinuous shadow on the relief on the stone, like an incomprehensible inscription.

A hand stretched out from the soil on the side of the stele, and Edward shook off the dirt on his head as he crawled out, and couldn't help but say:

"Isn't the welcome a little too warm?"

He raised his head, only to see a huge black shadow suddenly enlarge in his eyes, and the giant arm formed by the condensed shadow opened one red crack after another, as if countless red crescent moons suddenly appeared in the black night sky.

"Hey!"

The Shadow Giant's fist slammed down, shattering the stele into powder, and the entire island slammed into two meters!

In the mausoleum, where the door had been lost, the red moonlight finally shone in, illuminating the person sitting on the throne.

The man named Russell Gustav rose from the black throne, the shadows and vines that bound him were shattered, he was no longer an emperor, he was no longer a human, and he sustained his last existence only by occult connections and the power of the Mother Goddess.

He sneered, took one last look at the Bernadette in the distance who was still willing to help him, closed his eyes, and opened his arms.

Melt in the red moonlight.

TBC

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Go to bed!

(End of chapter)