Chapter 732: Don't Be Afraid, Mother, It's Me (10,000 Words Asking for Subscription)
"Rush! Kill all these traitors and enter the palace! Only then can we expel the princess regent and ensure the safety of His Majesty Ahsan V, the sole legitimate heir to King Yasan IV. β
"Shut up! You're traitors! Dare to kidnap the king in a vain attempt to launch a rebellion and subvert the rule of the royal family! β
"That's right! Queen Mother Phil Farrell has issued an order that the Duke of Shafa has broken into the palace and abducted His Majesty Ahsan V, and that all his comrades will be guilty of treason. β
"Nope! You're lying! It's all a conspiracy of the regent Princess Yalusail. She has mastered the palace, and the queen mother is the one who has been held hostage. β
"The Duke of Shafa has already said that the child in Princess Yalusail's womb is that of Emperor Soth. They are plotting to kill His Majesty Ahsan V so that their heirs can ascend to the throne. β
"Don't talk nonsense with these traitors! Since they are stubborn, let them all die here! β
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With the sound of quarrels, fights, the clashing of weapons, and the groans of pain after being wounded, the streets around the palace had long since turned into a Shura field, covered with blood and corpses.
I'm afraid that King Cormier, who founded the Purple Dragon Legion back then, probably never dreamed that this elite army, which was regarded as the mainstay of the royal family, would one day split into two camps and fight each other.
You must know that these soldiers and officers are not even professional ranks, they are just ordinary people with some training.
Rather, it is a group of warriors with at least LV1 Purple Dragon Knight professional level.
If you count the skills that must be mastered in the prerequisites, most of them have a total class level of at least LV5 or higher.
This also means that the Purple Dragon Legion has taken a small but refined route, from officers to soldiers, a total of only 23,400 people, all of whom have been thrown in after many years of throwing money in, and the death of one or two hundred will make the kings of the past generations feel distressed.
But now, the sword they swore to guard the royal family and protect the country has slashed at their brothers and sisters.
Among them, the 1,500 men led by the Duke of Shafa were clearly numerically superior.
But on the other side, although the number of people is small, they can be supported by arrows and spells on the towers of the palace walls behind them.
So the two sides actually fought evenly in a short period of time.
What's worse is that because it is late at night, and many nobles are taking the opportunity to eradicate political enemies, burn and loot, and the entire city is full of skyrocketing fires at a glance, even if you use prophecy magic to detect, it is difficult to tell what is going on outside.
In the face of such a chaotic situation, the smartest thing to do is to hold on to the palace gates and wait until dawn to figure out the situation before making a decision.
After all, Yalusail has the powerful backstage of Zuosi and the Empire behind him, as long as he ensures his own safety, it doesn't matter if he lets the royalists seize the capital, it's a big deal to bring the army back and kill it.
But this Iron Princess is clearly not the kind of person who will honestly adopt a conservative strategy.
Because when she was a young girl, she once followed her father, Yasan IV, across the Fallen Star Sea to Thleman, and participated in the famous battle against the invasion of the army of nomads in the endless wilderness.
You must know that the role she played in this expedition was not to hide in the rear and shout cheers, but to personally lead a team of cavalry to crash into the enemy hundreds of times her size, helping her father win the war.
It is precisely because of the fact that at such a young age there are enough achievements for many to boast about for a lifetime, that Jalusail gradually becomes more and more obsessed with military affairs and war, eager to win more victories to prove himself, ignoring that these two things are just a continuation of politics.
Therefore, after learning that Duke Shafa led most of the Purple Dragon Knights to attack the palace, her first reaction was not to hide in a safe place, but to reluctantly put on armor and appear on the city wall with a sword in hand with the help of transformation magic.
This kind of action, which can be called explosive at any time, suddenly made the momentum of the defenders and reinforcements skyrocket.
Leaders like this who dare to go to the front line in person, or even lead the charge in person, are obviously more able to win the trust and even admiration of the soldiers than the leaders who hide in danger.
After all, people are really ready to live and die with the soldiers.
This alone would have left most rulers dozens of streets away.
Why did Asan IV have such high prestige in the Cormir kingdom?
One of the reasons is that every time he launches a general attack on the enemy in the war, he always rushes to the front of everyone, and then finds the supreme commander of the enemy army to kill him and behead him.
Never be afraid!
Never hold back!
How could such a heroic king not have a group of soldiers who willingly swore to follow him?
Jalusail, who idolized his father, clearly intended to follow suit.
Her chaotic behavior made the royal archmage, Karadenay, both big-headed and mad, and he held back the anger in his heart and lowered his voice and asked, "Damn bastard! What the fuck are you trying to do? Did you know that you are now a pregnant woman who is about to give birth? If something happens to you, the whole kingdom may be bleeding! β
"Don't worry, I'm not as fragile as you think."
The Iron Princess pursed her lips nonchalantly, squinting her eyes as the Purple Dragon Legion loyal to her outside the walls was backed against the walls, using crossbows, muskets, and magic to resist the onslaught of the enemy.
The pungent smell of blood and the screams of killing made the blood belonging to the warrior in her body begin to boil.
The most important thing is that it's night!
The dark forces made Jalusail feel stronger than ever.
If she wanted to, she could even unleash magic that even high-level mages couldn't do without any spells, materials, or movements.
"It's not about whether you're vulnerable or not, it's about taking unnecessary risks when you're acting out of line with who you are."
Caradenay was clearly annoyed by this irresponsible behavior.
You must know that there are almost two hundred guards in the palace who use vibranium armor and weapons, as well as more than fifty battle mages, and it is definitely enough to defend the palace from the rebels outside.
There is no need for Yalusel, who is the regent of the nobles, to come out and join in the fun.
What should really be done now is to stay by Phil Farrell's side and use the Queen Mother's prestige to suppress Ahsan V, who was held hostage by the rebels.
"I know what you mean.
But that would most likely mean that Susar and the entire kingdom would be severely damaged.
Looking at the fires in the distance, we must quickly quell the rebellion and restore all calm, or the whole city will be burned.
Where is Shafa?
As the initiator of the rebellion, hasn't he shown his face yet? β
Jalusel's eyes widened and he searched the chaotic streets, trying to find the other party.
Since she became pregnant, she has acquired some kind of ability to resemble dark vision, and can see farther and more clearly at night than the average human.
Karadenai shook his head helplessly: "You should know that Shafa is a very cautious person, and unless the situation is very critical, he will rarely join the battle in person. I tried to confirm his location through prophecy magic, but I was disturbed without exception. β
"You're saying there's a powerful spellcaster by his side?"
Jalusail asked in a tone of uncertainty.
"I don't know.
Maybe it's a spell, or maybe it's a magic item.
From this point of view alone, the rebellion was by no means a temporary uprising, but was well prepared in advance.
I suspect that quite a few nobles were involved.
Don't forget, there are always plenty of people who oppose you in Parliament.
So the current situation is quite complicated, and the problem may be much more serious than you think. β
Caradenay patiently explained.
Because with the appearance of Lord Yalusail, it is no longer possible for her to drive the regent back, which will be a huge blow to the morale of the defenders and reinforcements.
In desperation, he could only order a few guards with shields to follow closely behind.
But Yalusail didn't pay any attention to the tense nerves of the royal archmage, and said directly without being shocked: "In this case, why don't we open the city gate and take the initiative to attack and defeat these rebels in one fell swoop?" β
"What? Are you crazy? We don't even know how many rebels are on the streets outside. β
Karadenay's eyes widened as if she were looking at a lunatic man with an abnormal brain.
"That's why I'm going to check it all the more.
My father had stressed to me more than once that we should never be intimidated by the number and momentum of the enemy.
Because the more powerful and invincible they appear, the weaker they tend to be internally.
In many cases, it only takes a quick and decisive assault to defeat it.
Not to mention that I have a formidable guard that is nearly invulnerable. β
With that, Al Rousail turned to the captain of his guard and ordered, "Go and tell everyone at once to mount the dragon-blood war horse sent from the Empire, and in ten minutes I will open the palace gate and rush out to attack the enemy." β
"As you wish!"
The captain of the guard raised his fist and slapped his chest hard, his eyes shining with excitement and anticipation.
Because since the establishment of this guard, they have enjoyed the highest salary and treatment in the entire Cormir Kingdom, wearing the strongest magical armor and using the sharpest enchanted weapons, but they have not participated in a single war, and they have been criticized from the moment they were formed.
Now, they finally have a chance to prove that they deserve it all.
After all, the Purple Dragon Legion has always been the most powerful army in the entire country, and every time a war breaks out, it is the key force that determines the final victory.
If these proud Purple Dragon Knights can be defeated or even completely destroyed, then the reputation of the Regency Guard will resound throughout Cormier, and no one will ever question whether they deserve such good treatment.
With a strong desire to prove themselves, the entire guard soon assembled in the open space of the square less than a hundred meters from the palace gate, riding tall and sturdy dragon horses.
You don't need to ask to know that those mounts covered with red scales that are harder than steel armor and whose heads are more like dragons than horses are the results of Zuo Si's hybridization of dragon blood creatures a few years ago.
It's just that with more and more resources, technology and power at hand, he has long looked down on these dispensable things.
But for the other forces on the Feron continent, Ryoma is definitely an out-and-out weapon of great destruction, equivalent to a super-heavy tank in the Cold Weapon Era.
Not only are they more than two meters eight meters tall at the shoulder, but they are as muscular as Dwayne Johnson, and even through the scales, they can feel the terrifying explosiveness contained in the muscles cast from copper and iron.
On top of that, these dragon horses don't eat grass or feed, but like red dragons, they have stomachs that convert everything into fire energy, and they especially like to eat fresh raw meat.
This means that their teeth are so sharp that they can bite through a cow's thigh bone in a single bite, while also spewing deadly flames from their mouths.
At present, not only has a stable genetic system has been formed, but there are also several large populations.
Of course, due to the tyrannical nature of the red dragon, it takes a strong knight to tame these horses.
Otherwise, it won't take a few days, and the latter will turn into feces excreted by Ryoma.
Looking at this team that he had spent a lot of money and countless efforts to build, the heart of the warrior and commander in Jalusail's heart began to beat violently, as if he had returned to the age of sixteen overnight, facing the endless army of nomads in the steppes of Thleman.
At that time, she was also like now, her emotions were mixed with fear and excitement, and her whole person was like half being soaked in ice water and the other half burning in flames.
There was silence for a full minute before the princess regent raised her chin slightly and said in a tone of great pride, "You should all know what it means to open this door. But I want to say only one thing, and that is that no matter how many rebels there are, they will all be reduced to pulp under our iron hooves. β
"Crush them!"
"Crush them!"
"Winning !!"
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With a deafening shout, the guards, who were only in their early 200s, instantly entered a state of high spirits.
Ryoma under his crotch seems to feel this emotion as well, constantly restlessly teasing his hooves, spewing black smoke and sparks from his mouth and nose.
Soon, at the signal of Yalusail, the huge winch began to turn slowly.
After a while, the iron fence slowly rose, followed by the door that had been closed suddenly.
"Attack!"
The big-bellied Iron Princess raised her riding spear with the royal insignia in her hand and rushed out like an arrow from a string.
The guards in the rear quickly formed an attack formation as they ran, and with spears reflecting a cold glow in the light of the fire, they slammed straight into the nearest rebel in front.
The loud sound and vibration of Ryoma, who weighed more than two and a half tons, stamped on the ground, immediately attracted the attention of the two warring sides.
After all, cavalry is an out-and-out decisive battle class.
Even if there are only a few dozen or even one or two hundred, they can play a decisive role at a critical moment, and any commander with a little common sense will never dare to take it lightly.
What's more, although two hundred horsemen may not sound like much, in fact, when the charge is launched, the visual effect is definitely much more shocking than imagined, and it feels like there are thousands of people.
Any army with poor psychological quality will collapse instantly when they see this kind of charging scene.
"Formation!!! Hurry up! β
A rebel officer shouted hoarsely after a brief moment of shock.
Because the previous engagement inevitably caused both sides to fall into a chaotic battle, and many people abandoned long weapons and used short weapons and shields to fight hand-to-hand.
Such infantry simply could not withstand the charge of heavy cavalry.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Ryoma's powerful explosiveness and speed are vividly reflected at this moment.
Although they resemble the Shire Horses on Earth in their overall style, and they look very cumbersome from a distance, they are actually much faster than ordinary war horses.
From the gate of the royal palace to the battlefield in front of it, the distance was less than 500 meters, and it took less than ten seconds to arrive.
This is already more than three times the sprint speed of ordinary war horses, and it does not give the enemy any time to react at all.
With a thud, the first unlucky guy in the way of the guards' charge was knocked out by Jalusail's mount on the spot, and a blood mist erupted in mid-air, and the entire chest cavity and armor were visibly dented, and then smashed into the street in the distance and remained motionless.
You don't need to ask to know that the chest cavity is dented like that, basically all the ribs are broken, and the heart and lungs have already been smashed in an instant, and it is impossible to survive.
The commander, who shouted to form a formation, was pierced and crucified on the spot with a rifle.
This extremely shocking and impactful picture immediately caused confusion in the front line of the rebels.
And the chaotic formation created an opportunity for the subsequent cavalry charge.
Like a sharp arrow, they plunged into the enemy's weakest position with lightning speed, inflicting massive damage in just a few minutes.
Whether they were killed by the tremendous kinetic energy generated by running at high speed, or killed by the piercing of a spear, or burned to death by Ryoma's deadly flame breath, the total number of people exceeded 400.
You must know that the Purple Dragon Legion fought for so long in the civil war before, and the rebels only had more than 300 casualties.
With such a huge instantaneous casualty, even if the elite and morale will not collapse, the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced because the command system has been severely damaged.
Even more deadly, the cavalry charge successfully sliced through the enemy's originally intact formation and scattered it in a completely different narrow street.
The Purple Dragon Legion, which was still loyal to the princess regent, seized this opportunity and immediately concentrated its local superior forces to chase and attack.
Anyone with a modicum of military common sense understands what it means to be cut off by cavalry.
So after realizing that the defeat was assured, some low-level ordinary soldiers began to lay down their arms and choose to surrender.
After all, in the final analysis, this civil war of the royal family, and their families have not been kidnapped, so naturally there is no need to fight to the death until the last moment like those officers.
Yalusail, who had already possessed a certain degree of political literacy, did not embarrass these big soldiers, but let the reinforcements, who were also members of the Purple Dragon Legion, be responsible for accepting surrenders and guarding the prisoners, while riding his horse and constantly chasing the fugitives, shouting as he chased back: "Shafa! If you're still a man, get out of here!
Don't always hide in the shadows like a despicable sinister villain.
Since you are capable of a coup d'Γ©tat, you should be prepared to suffer the consequences of defeat.
Instead of abandoning his men and running away like a coward.
Could it be that you, who have always opened and closed your mouth to the honor of the family, don't even have the least dignity and bottom line of knights? β
As these words came out, a sharp arrow with a black glow suddenly burst through the air and shot accurately into the eyes of Princess Regent.
Judging from the strange color of the arrow, it is not difficult to judge that this thing is definitely smeared with the poison that seals the throat with blood, and it is clear that it is unscrupulous to kill it.
Unfortunately, although this cold arrow was fast, ruthless, and accurate, and the distance was still very close, it did not give Yalusail any time to react, but when it was close to the body still half a meter away, it was suddenly deflected by an invisible protective force field, and it was inserted into the neck of the war horse without even touching the armor.
Burst!
The extremely sharp enchanted arrows pierced the hard red scales without hindrance, and the poison was even more intense, causing Ryoma to fall to the ground and let out a wail of pain, and it didn't take long for him to breathe.
The princess regent, who got up from the ground, immediately gasped when she saw this scene.
Because this is not a normal arrow, but a +3 piercing arrow, designed to deal with targets wearing magical heavy armor, and smeared with alchemical poison enough to kill an elephant.
Several members of the guard next to him tightened their reins and jumped off their horses for the first time, quickly raising their shields to form a defensive formation, leaving their loyal monarch in the middle.
"Your Highness, are you alright?"
A female warrior asked as she picked Yalusail up with a look of concern.
The latter hurriedly shook his head: "I'm fine." Be careful, there may be an ambush here. β
The voice has not fallen!
Several figures slowly walked out of the darkness, led by none other than Duke Shafa.
I saw him draw his sword and sarcastically say in a tone full of arrogance and contempt: "Don't you think it's too late to find out that there is an ambush now?" You're really the same as before, and you never learn the lessons of failure. β
"You already knew I was going to take the initiative?"
Yalusail subconsciously frowned.
"That's right.
Because I know you too well, and I know that you will never be able to stay in the palace honestly and wait for the dawn.
To be honest, I probably wouldn't have a good idea if you stayed in the palace.
After all, it has always been under the control of the royal family, and no one can put their own hand into it.
But unfortunately your arrogance and stupidity have done me a great favor.
Now, I don't have to worry about dealing with the soldiers who are still there for you, I just need to catch you and end it all. β
Shafa said as he instructed the men in black around him to quickly surround the princess regent and her guards from both sides.
Almost at the same time, the archers who were hiding on the rooftops of the buildings on both sides of the street and were ambushing with bows and crossbows finally appeared, and there were as many as twenty of them.
Obviously, this is a trap that has been laid out a long time ago.
As a result of the pursuit of the fleeing rebels, the guards had long since dispersed into small forces and attacked from all sides, and Jalusail himself was a considerable distance from the palace, and it was impossible to summon reinforcements by shouting or the like.
However, when she realized this, she did not show panic, but sneered and asked, "Do you think that this person can take me and the guards around me down?" β
"If it were normal, it wouldn't be too easy to take you.
After all, you are also experienced in a hundred battles, and you have quite a lot of combat experience.
But the problem is that you're pregnant.
How much combat effectiveness can be maintained with a big belly that is about to be produced?
Not to mention that I used to be your teacher. β
With that, the Duke of Shafa lowered the visor of his helmet and began to approach step by step.
As the supreme commander of the Purple Dragon Legion, he is not the kind of mediocre person who relies on mixed qualifications, but a high-level warrior with LV10 warriors and LV5 purple dragon knights, with a total level of up to LV15.
"I don't understand, with your position and position, why start a rebellion?" Jalusail asked, posing in a confrontational stance.
Because this question has really bothered her for a long time, and she can't figure out the other party's motives at all.
It is important to know that Shafa is not loyal to a specific king, but to the entire royal family.
The replacement of the current Ahsan V was a decision made by all members of the royal family after discussion.
And even if there is a new king, his power, status, and family will not be affected in any way.
According to the normal logic of behavior, there should be no need to take such a risk at all.
After all, even if Yasan V managed to retain the throne after the coup d'Γ©tat, when he grew up little by little, he would clash with the Duke of Shafa because he wanted to take power.
It's a typical thankless effort.
As for the ambition to overthrow the king or even replace the royal family that has lasted for thousands of years, it is basically impossible to do.
The reason is simple!
The Cormier Kingdom has joined the Trade League, which means that the status of the royal family has been recognized by all members of the organization.
It's good to say that there is a struggle for power within the royal family, but if anyone dares to play the game of changing the dynasty, they need to consider whether they can defeat the huge coalition of all members, including the West Coast Empire.
Therefore, such a risky and pitiful benefit is not at all like the usual style of the Duke of Shafa.
"To preserve the legitimacy of the Cormier throne lineage, of course! I will never allow you and the child in your womb to take the place of His Majesty Ahsan V! β
As the last word blurted out, Shafa suddenly launched his jacket and came close at lightning speed.
One of the guards tried to stop him, but was pinned down by arrows fired from the other side, and had to raise his shield to block his own monarch.
Shafa took advantage of this gap and raised his foot and jerked it at the round belly of the princess regent.
Due to the latter's impaired mobility, it was obvious that he couldn't dodge flexibly as usual, and he was kicked on the spot.
Under normal circumstances, if a pregnant woman is attacked like this, there is a high probability that she will have an instant miscarriage and faint in pain.
To everyone's disbelief, instead of being injured, Yalusail even stood still.
On the contrary, the Duke of Shafa suddenly let out a scream, and then fell to the ground with a thud, and the leg that kicked out was folded in reverse to ninety degrees, as if it had been broken by some huge force.
Even the steel leg armor and knee pads were twisted.
"Ahh!!!!!h
The indescribable severe pain caused his eyeballs to bulge outward, sweat like rain, and the whole person completely lost his combat effectiveness, and he couldn't even stand up if he wanted to.
The sudden upheaval made everyone around them dumbfounded.
They had no idea what was going on, let alone how the Duke of Shafa's leg was broken.
In this stunned moment, a man hiding behind him and hiding under his cloak and hood suddenly pulled out a magic scroll and activated it without hesitation.
In the twinkling of an eye!
Powerful magical energy poured into Princess Regent's body.
Just as he was expecting to see the other person's body explode from the inside, blood, minced flesh, and internal organs scattered in all directions, only to find that the energy was like a mud cow entering the sea.
After a full dozen seconds, the guy shouted like a madman, "No! That's impossible! That's the Nine Rings Divine Technique [Implosion Technique]! How could it be completely unresponsive? β
Next Second......
Rumble!!!!!!
His own body suddenly exploded without warning, exactly as if he had been hit by an implosion.
Spell Copying?
Or a rebound?
The few spellcasters present all set their sights on Princess Regent.
Because the situation is so weird that the mages, warlocks, and priests who originally wanted to do it dare not act rashly.
Just as the scene was at a stalemate, a shrill and crazy laughter came from far and near.
In the direction of the sound, everyone saw a thin human male figure.
He has stunning black eyes and unusually pale skin like a vampire, and the mere appearance immediately attracts all attention.
Some of the masked men immediately knelt on the ground and began to chant psalms in praise of the gods aloud.
You don't need to ask to know that this mysterious man is the mastermind behind the whole thing, the only prince of lies who dares to declare war on all the gods in the Faeron Continent, including the god Io.
After he appeared, his eyes were fixed on Yalusel, the bulging lower abdomen to be exact, and after a long while, he pursed the corners of his mouth and said, "Do you have the instinct to protect yourself and your mother before you are born?" And it easily rebounded the Nine Rings Divine Technique, and no matter how you look at it, it has amazing potential. It's not in vain that I've put so much effort into it. β
"Wei ...... Great and Supreme God! This woman has a problem with the child in his womb, and I beg you to give us more and more strength. β
One of the Syric's devotees knelt on the ground and prayed to his master with a fervent face.
But unfortunately, he apparently did not understand the evil, ruthlessness and cruelty of the Prince of Lies.
Especially for the weak and the losers, there will never be even the slightest mercy.
Ciric didn't even look at the other party, and with a flick of his hand, the stupid man's body instantly disintegrated, and his soul was clutched by the invisible force, letting out a scream full of fear and despair.
When he had done all this, he drew his weapon and said to Jalusail in an unquestioning tone, "Mortal, your child belongs to me now. Do you take him out yourself, or do you let me do it myself? β
"Stop dreaming! I won't give the child to you! β
Princess Regent had apparently recognized the incarnation of Ciric, and her whole person was so nervous that even her hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.
After all, no matter how weak a god is, he is also a god, and it is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
The only hope she has now is that Zuo Si can quickly perceive the situation here and rush to the rescue.
"Humph! Stubborn! In that case, you're welcome. β
The Prince of Lies's whole body instantly turned into an afterimage, appearing behind Al Luxel at a speed that the naked eye could not catch at all, and he swung his dagger to cut her belly.
But fortunately, one of the guards reacted immediately and successfully blocked the blade with the shield in his hand.
Clang!
With the loud sound of metal clashing, Ciric was shocked to find that the artifact in his hand had failed to pierce the inconspicuous-looking shield in front of him.
Yalusel took the opportunity to swing his sword and backhand to slit the throat of the Prince of Lies, successfully forcing him back seven or eight meters away.
"Mortals, the metal used in your armor, weapons, and shields seems to be interesting. I guess it's not a product of this world, right? Ciric asked with interest.
Although it was only a momentary contact, he was able to perceive the properties of vibranium with the power of the gods, namely indestructibility and energy absorption.
However, the guards who had successfully parried the attack of the god avatar just now noticed that the surface of their shield had been pierced by the artifact sword with a deep hole, and it was almost penetrated.
Obviously, although vibranium is a relatively hard substance among mortals, it is still not enough in front of weapons created by divine power.
Unless you also add divine power or quasi-divine power to make an artifact, it will be completely scrapped if you can't block it a few times.
But even so, it's still a very good material.
After all, it was an attack from the gods, and even if it could be successfully blocked, it would be a terrible thing.
"Prince of Lies, aren't you afraid of Soth's revenge by doing this?"
Yalusail shouted and asked, trying to use the child's father's name to intimidate the other party.
Unfortunately, this trick may be useful for sane gods, but it is obviously not useful for the mentally ill and lunatics.
Ciric let out a mocking laugh.
"Hahaha!
Don't you know that he and I have long been undying enemies?
Anything that can make him feel miserable and hopeless, I will not hesitate to do it.
I will take your child and raise him to be a sword to use against Tsoth.
The thought of the upcoming cannibalism makes me feel unusually happy.
After all, whether the result is a father killing a son, or a son killing a father, I can get supreme happiness from it. β
"You're such a disgusting pervert, and it's no wonder that people now see believing in you as a disgrace."
Knowing the sinister intentions, Yalusail had already made up his mind that even if he died in battle, he would never let the other side succeed.
"Humph!
The reason why I have fallen to this position is not because of Bysos.
If it weren't for this damn bastard, I would still be the most powerful god in the realm, wielding all the priesthood and divine powers of the three gods of death.
It was he who played a trick to resurrect the tyrannical god Bane, then colluded with Jaeger to prop up Cranvo's slut, and finally united the gods to enter my kingdom and inflict the greatest humiliation on me in my life.
I will never forget these great kindnesses. β
Just as Ciric fully unleashed the intense malice and hatred, a black shadow suddenly poured out of Jalusel's lower abdomen, quickly engulfing everything around him.
In the blink of an eye, the shrouded area was plunged into darkness and dead silence.
There is no light!
No sound!
Even the sense of touch and taste is gone!
I can't even feel my own breath and heartbeat!
It's as if even time has come to a complete standstill!
This...... What's going on?
Completely unaware of the situation, Yalusail subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch the guards around him, but found that he couldn't even sense the presence of his arms or even his body.
This strange and completely unknown phenomenon arouses the fear in the subconscious to the greatest extent.
Just when she was completely overwhelmed, a cold light suddenly appeared in front of her.
With his powerful divine power perception, Ciric was stunned to find the location of Yalusail in this environment, and sneered and stabbed the latter's lower abdomen with a long sword blessed with divine power.
Because the Prince of Lies knows that all this dark power that can interfere with his own divine power comes from the unborn baby.
As long as he catches this baby, no matter what happens to the Cormier kingdom or simply perishes, it has nothing to do with him.
"No !!!!"
Seeing that the artifact sword cut through the armor, and the sharp tip was infinitely close to the skin of the abdomen, and even the hairs felt the danger standing up one by one, Yalusail immediately used all his strength to swing the weapon to parry and block.
But before her body could react, a large hand made of black shadows suddenly appeared out of thin air, grabbed Ciric's long sword and stopped there, leaving only a very, very small gap on the surface of the skin, and dark red blood beads slowly left along the wound, staining the close-fitting white clothing.
Next Second......
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Suddenly, Jalusail heard the sound of his own heart pounding.
And that's not all!
She also felt a dark consciousness entering her brain and even her soul, taking over her body with great speed.
The black shadow quickly formed a terrifying giant form on the surface, like a raging black flame.
This massive dark form had no legs, its lower body was supported by a swirl's constantly churning energy field, its upper body was a huge inverted triangle that was hundreds of meters high, and its two arms were ended in terrifying claws.
As for the head, since it was not visible at all, Yalusail did not know what it looked like.
But what is certain is that even if this honor appears anywhere on the Faeron Continent now, it can instantly scare the local residents into fainting.
Just as she was overwhelmed by what she was seeing, a voice suddenly echoed in her mind.
"Don't be afraid, Mother, it's me."
"Mother? You...... You are ......"
Jalusail seemed to suddenly understand something, and his mental state immediately became extremely excited, not only did he no longer have the slightest fear, but he almost shed tears.
Of course, if she can control the tear glands to secrete tears.