Chapter 733: Greya, the Prince of Darkness (10,000 Words Chapter, Asking for Subscription)

The huge dark entity that appeared out of thin air in the center of Susar City at a height of more than 100 meters undoubtedly instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the entire city.

Because except for the area shrouded by the huge energy vortex below, the rest of the place was not affected by anything that could not be perceived, and this behemoth could be clearly seen towering above the earth.

The visual impact that cannot be described in words deeply shocked everyone who saw this scene.

In particular, the moon hanging overhead in the sky emitting a bright white light was also blurred, dimmed, or even observable due to the dark entity.

It was as if the light had been distorted by some unknown force as it hit it.

"Oh oh my God! What have you done, Yalusail? ”

The Royal Archmage, Caradnay, looked shocked and incredulous.

As one of the closest people to Princess Regent, she undoubtedly knows where this pure dark power comes from.

I just never expected it to suddenly explode in this way.

The most important thing is that if this terrifying behemoth gets out of control, the city of Susar, as the capital, will be 100% doomed, and none of the inhabitants will want to live.

"What the hell is this?"

An elderly mage with a thick gray-white beard asked in a tone of uncertainty next to him.

Without thinking, Karadena replied, "This is the child of Princess Regent Jalusel, the child of her and Emperor Soth. ”

"What?! What do you mean...... Another kind of divine power? ”

The battle mage's mouth opened wide in surprise.

"That's right! At least that's how it should be for now. I didn't know exactly what was going on, but I had to rush over and see what was going on. It's okay to leave it to you here, right? ”

Caladenay set her eyes on the old man beside her.

The "War Mages" are a unique class for Cormier, characterized by total loyalty to the royal family, and are very good at unleashing large areas of lightning magic and storm magic together, which can easily destroy large swaths of enemies.

The Royal Archmage is actually the leader of the "War Mage" group, responsible for day-to-day affairs such as management and communication on behalf of the royal family.

The old battle mage nodded without thinking: "Yes, I will temporarily control the magic knot of the palace on your behalf......"

Before he could finish his words, a huge black entity in the distance suddenly raised its right arm high and slammed it down at a speed that the naked eye couldn't catch at all.

Moment!

Wherever the claws passed, it was as if they had been erased by a huge eraser, and even the space was visibly distorted and splintered.

The swirling dark energy below was even more completely boiling, like a large mass of burning black flames.

However, the observant Karadenay noticed that under the huge claws, an emaciated and blurred figure blocked the blow with a sword that looked like a toothpick in his hand.

Although the encounter did not emit even the slightest sound, vibration, or shock wave from the dark forces, the blinding eye power released from the sword's body made her recognize that it must be the incarnation of a god.

This discovery suddenly made the nerves that had been in a tense state instantly snapped by Caradnay, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately used a piece of magical equipment on his body to try to contact Yalusail himself to find out what was going on.

But unfortunately, no matter how much he called, the other side did not react at all, and could only see a fierce but silent confrontation between the huge dark entity and the god incarnation.

The latter tried to launch a sneak attack from the blind spot of vision through divine power teleportation several times, but the result was all detected in advance by the huge dark entity, and he slammed it to the ground with a sharp claw backhand.

That extremely dark power is like a black hole, capable of absorbing everything and devouring everything!

Even the divine power blessed by the sword body was constantly decreasing, and the light was getting dimmer and dimmer.

And as the battle got longer and longer, even the sky of the city overhead seemed to be obscured by a thicker and thicker black curtain.

In fact, Ciric is already starting to regret it.

Because he suddenly discovers that this unborn baby is far more powerful than he imagined.

With this avatar alone, let alone taking it down, it is estimated that it will not be long before he will be sucked alive.

After all, he is no longer a member of the powerful divine power, and at present, he is only barely maintaining a weak divine power by lying about his divine position, and his incarnation is only equivalent to a demigod with weak divine power.

And the difference between demigods and god-like powers is almost negligible.

Some powerful god-like powers can even press demigods to the ground and blast hammers in turn.

Among them, the ancient evil Chaos Demon Dog Kozv is a typical example.

No demigod would take the initiative to provoke it.

Not to mention being a demigod, even Musk, the god of thieves with weak divine powers, did not dare to respond to the battle when he was chased by Kozf and could only flee.

Unfortunately, this is a repetition of this situation at this very moment.

But what's worse is that Ciric can't even escape.

Because he was in the vortex of energy beneath the great dark entity, the entire avatar was firmly absorbed by the invisible force, and there was no way to retreat or use any spell or divine power to teleport.

In other words, this battle is not what he wants to fight, but he can't fight without it.

What's worse is that Ciric's weapon, the Broken Boundary, is unable to touch the Jarusl hidden within the vast dark entity.

Several attacks in succession have only cut and destroyed only a portion of an arm or claw.

But within a few seconds, the missing part would be repaired by devouring the dark energy transformed by his divine power.

The longer the battle lasts, the more divine power is lost, until it can no longer support the avatar.

You must know that weak divine power is not medium or even strong divine power, every incarnation is very important, and once lost, it will take a long time to recover.

In the case of Tiamat, the dragon god, it would take a full year to create a second one after her avatar was destroyed.

In addition, Ciric is now relying on this avatar to do things in the Faeron Continent, constantly luring those who are mentally abnormal or crazy because of hatred, anger, and sadness to become his followers, so as to expand his influence.

If it is gone, it will completely lose control of the large and small secret churches.

If there is another retaliatory blow, the weaker divine power that has been restored with great difficulty will turn back into the weakest demigod due to the sharp decrease in the number of believers.

Damn it!

How did it come to this?

The Prince of Lies roared wildly in his heart.

Because even as a god, he can't make any sound now, and he has tried to communicate with his heart several times to stop fighting, but there has been no response.

The eyes of the great dark entity glowed a terrifying red, like a hungry beast trying to drain his divine power and tear the entire avatar apart and devour it.

But what Ciric didn't know was that from the moment he appeared, there were two figures who had been silently observing all this in the dark.

One of them knew without asking, and naturally it was Shar, the goddess of the night who knew all his plans.

And the other is Zuo Si, who has just finished visiting the elven god system and the dwarf god system.

Although they are enemies, neither of them wants to make a move, but maintains a strange tacit understanding that does not interfere with each other.

But as Ciric's divine power was devoured more and more, defeat was already a sure thing, and Shar pursed the corners of his mouth and sighed slightly: "What pure and perfect darkness!" From the moment of birth, it is enough to be comparable to the weak divine power. He was like a child I had conceived. ”

"But he's not!"

Zuo Si bluntly interrupted the other party's speech.

However, Shar did not get angry because of this, but looked up and down with an interested expression, and asked with a smile: "If I'm not mistaken, this dark power should come from you, right?" After all, his mother was only a mortal, and only you could give this otherworldly essence. ”

"So what are you trying to express?"

Zuo Si turned his head to stare into the eyes of the goddess of the night.

"I mean, why do you have to be my enemy, if you also possess such pure dark power?

Even if the entire crystal wall loses its light and turns back to the cold and darkness of the beginning, it will not be too much loss for you.

Quite the opposite!

You may become stronger because of it.

We don't need to be enemies at all, but we can be close allies who trust each other.

After all, only you and I in this world really know what real darkness is. ”

When he said this, Shar revealed a strong expectation in both his tone and his eyes.

Because there is such a thing as a strength attribute that cannot be faked.

When a god or god-like power has such pure dark power, it means that he must have the same dark nature.

Faced with the invitation of the Goddess of the Night, Zuo Si only sneered and refused, "I'm sorry, I can't afford to form an alliance with you.

The result you desire is to be at odds with all the gods of the entire Torrell Crystal.

Its essence is no different from that of Ciric's madness and proclaiming that he is the only true God.

However, you are more sensible, cautious and careful, and have enough patience and do not rush things.

The biggest difference between us before was that I was a realist and would never continue to give for those unrealistic ideals and goals.

Moreover, having the nature of the dark does not mean agreeing with your idea that the world should be cold and dark.

Good and evil, order and chaos, light and darkness......

All of these seemingly conflicting forces should be rooted in a mutually fulfilling relationship, not in the need for one to destroy the other.

Because without the foil of darkness, people will not realize the preciousness of light, without the foil of evil, justice and goodness will become incomparably cheap, and if there is no foil of chaos, order will be regarded as a shackle that restricts freedom.

In the same way, those who have not experienced the light can never understand the depth of darkness, those who have not experienced good and justice cannot truly understand that evil has long been firmly bound to human nature and instinct, and only those who have tasted the stagnant despair of absolute order will understand that chaos can actually be a ladder of ascent, the only hope that can bring change to life.

There is a clown who is more evil and chaotic than a demon once said to his old enemy, Batman, "My life is complete because of your presence."

I think this is the correct concept of camps and ideological opposition.

As for you......

You are nothing more than a dark consciousness born from the primordial chaos of the crystal wall, unable to comprehend this complex philosophical concept, nor the struggle of mortals between reason and instinct.

So although we all have the power of darkness, we don't have the slightest resemblance on the cognitive level. ”

There was no doubt that these words instantly dealt tons of critical blows to Shar.

As one of the oldest twin goddesses in this world, she actually felt a condescending look from the other party's eyes and attitude, as if she always smiled playfully at those gods who were born later.

This is a typical manifestation of a dual sense of superiority both mentally and psychologically.

"I can't see you're still a neutral balancer!" Shar sneered sarcastically.

"No, I'm not a neutral equalizer, but the opposite of a struggler.

It's like the god of war, Tampas, has the respect he has for Edas, the goddess of peace and springs.

Because he believed that without the backing of peace, war would be meaningless.

And he understands that the essence of war is competition between each other, so although he defeated Garrigus, he did not kill him, but let him retain some of his power to continue to exist, and at the same time constantly compete with Anhe, the god of war of the Mulholland god lineage, for influence.

It was this never-ending rivalry that inspired the power of Tampas's divinity and clericity, making him the most powerful god of war in the realm.

You could have maintained this healthy competitive relationship with your sister Suren.

But your narrow-mindedness and short-sightedness have ruined everything.

You think you can weaken Suren or even kill him entirely.

But in the process, he continued to tear apart his own power, giving birth to all kinds of new gods, and even the first generation of magic goddesses whose power was above him.

Isn't that the greatest irony? ”

Zuo Si didn't save any face for the goddess of the night at all, and directly turned out all the other party's old bottoms.

In his opinion, Shar is a typical example, because his vision and pattern are not big enough, he will often do things that harm others and himself.

"Humph! Let's see. ”

A hint of annoyance appeared on the goddess's beautiful face under the black veil, and she was about to turn away.

Just as she was about to activate the interdimensional teleportation, she suddenly heard a warning from Zuo Si behind her.

"Remember to stay away from my heir, and don't try to exert any influence on him, because I'll keep an eye on him."

"What if he approached me because he was drawn to me by the power of darkness?"

Shar stopped, turned around, and asked quietly.

"Rest assured, this won't happen. Because I've got the better ones here. ”

With that, Zuo Si raised his hand to draw energy from the dark dimension, creating a completely non-reflective black sphere in his palm, and its overflowing energy was as similar as the huge dark entity in the distance.

Obviously, it is likely that the child of Yalusail has inherited or obtained a transcendent essence from the dark dimension, and may add a little power of the Dark Void in the end.

Shar stared at the orb of dark energy for a full minute, then turned away without saying a word.

Not long after she walked on her front feet, Ciric's avatar was grabbed by the huge black entity with its claws, and slowly thrust into the large, black mouth like an abyss.

After realizing what the behemoth in front of him wanted to do, he immediately roared like crazy, "No!!!!! You can't do this to me! I am God! The Great Prince of Lies! You're blaspheming! ”

But the huge black entity apparently took it as a deaf ear, and bit off the head of Ciric's avatar with a single click, and the creepy chewing sound and the dripping divine blood from the height made all the gods who were paying attention in the shadows show solemn expressions.

Immediately after him, he ate the incarnation of weak divine power as a small snack such as spicy strips, one bite at a time.

In the end, only the artifact longsword remainedβ€”the Broken Boundary floating in midair, enveloped in a dark energy.

Suddenly!

The massive black entity began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the Jalusail encased in a matter of seconds.

Unlike usual, her round lower abdomen has regained its pre-pregnancy flatness.

A cloud of black energy was mixing with the flesh formed by the crushing of the god incarnation, gradually condensing into the form of a person.

To be exact, this heir of Zuo Si has been born.

But unlike little Anne, he obviously has a complete and independent consciousness and thinking, and the shape he has created is not a baby, but a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

It is not difficult to tell from the gradually clear body shape that it should be a male and not a female.

Because the process of shaping the body is very, very slow, many people have begun to sore their necks with their heads tilted up, and there is still no end in sight.

Nearly half an hour later, a handsome young man with long black hair, black eyes, very pale skin, a pair of sharp horns on his forehead, and a tight-fitting black armor was born.

I saw him grab the weapon that originally belonged to Ciric and directly inject his dark power into it, and the entire sword body suddenly burned with black flames, and the original metallic luster disappeared completely, replaced by a black plating that wrapped around the surface like asphalt.

"You...... Are you my child? ”

Excitedly, Jalusail reached out to touch the boy's cheek.

But before he could touch it, the latter immediately took two steps back and stopped: "Don't touch me, mother." Because I can't control my power well right now, those boiling dark energy, divine power, and divine blood will kill you. ”

Hearing this, Yalusail's raised hand immediately stopped in mid-air, and then asked in a tone that was not very sure, "Why are you so big when you were born?" ”

"Because I devoured the incarnation of Shirek and turned all his knowledge and power into my own, I skipped the initial stages of growth. Fathers should know best about this. ”

As he spoke, the young man, who had no name yet, cast his gaze into the shadows not far away.

Following the direction of his eyes, Yalusail saw Zuo Si who was walking this way, and his face was full of surprise.

"When did you come?"

"From the moment you led the Regency Guards to rush out."

Without thinking, the answer was given.

"So you've been watching from the sidelines?"

Yalusail raised an eyebrow in disbelief.

In her opinion, since the "child and his father" have arrived, she should directly show up and blast Ciric to the point where she can't take care of herself.

Zuo Si, of course, knew what was going on in his lover's head, and explained with a smile: "That's right, I've always been there.

But unless there's a real danger, I'm not going to take it lightly.

Because it's not just Shirek who cares about it, but also many other gods such as Shar, the goddess of the night.

They are the ones who really need to be guarded against.

What's more, Ciric has already been weakened by me to the point where he is no longer a threat.

The intensity of the incarnation he descended was perfect as the first meal after the birth of a child. ”

"Father was right. If it weren't for this stupid and crazy God, I'm afraid I would still be in an ignorant infant state. ”

The boy fiddled with the sword in his hand, which had been completely assimilated by the dark forces, and the corners of his mouth curled up to reveal a gloomy smile with a hint of evil.

"Well, it seems that your father and son have agreed on this matter."

Jalusail cupped his forehead and sighed helplessly.

I don't need to ask to know that the child in my belly has evolved directly from a baby to a teenager just after birth, which makes her feel a strong sense of loss and frustration.

So much so that the parenting, education, and the like that I prepared before were completely useless.

But the iron princess was delighted by the sheer power of her son.

After all, in the world of Faerun, which is full of demons and evil gods from all walks of life, power is the foundation of everything.

The people of the Cormier kingdom will definitely go crazy to support a king who can kill the incarnation of the devouring gods.

"I guess what you need most urgently right now should be a name, right?"

Zuo Si asked as he looked at the eyes of the young man in front of him who were exactly the same as his own.

"Name?

That's just a code name.

In fact, I'm already planning to give myself the title of Prince of Darkness.

Considering that in most cases, the child's name is given by the parents, you can just give me a random name. ”

The boy put on a nonchalant look and spread his hands.

It is not difficult to see from the tone and attitude that his personality is just like his appearance age, just at the stage of adolescence of ordinary human beings, which is a bit rebellious.

However, Zuo Si now feels a little troubled that if all his children are born like this, the appearance age and mental age are completely random, then the ethical relationship between the heirs will definitely be chaotic in the future.

For example, he mentioned his younger brother to his daughter before, but the little guy's first reaction was "the younger brother is equal to a new toy that will not be easily broken".

But now it seems that it is more likely that the older sister will become the younger brother's toy.

Yalusail obviously didn't notice Zuo Si's troubles, and after lowering his head and thinking for a long time, he suddenly raised his head and said, "What do you think of the name Grea?" Greya, Prince of Darkness! ”

"Wellβ€”that sounds pretty good, I'll call him Grea from now on."

The boy accepted the name given by his mother very simply.

Because he really didn't care at all, but was very interested in the sphere of dark dimensional energy condensed in his father's hand, and tried several times to take it but failed.

Looking at the surrounding area that had completely turned into dust in the battle, as well as the skyrocketing fires from other parts of the city, Yalusail turned his attention away from his son, and asked with a frown: "How will things end up when they develop to this extent?" ”

"Isn't that simple?

Take advantage of this opportunity to declare all participants in the rebellion traitors.

Then the aristocratic power of the entire Cormir Kingdom was uprooted, and the feudal rule that had lasted for thousands of years was completely eliminated, and centralized power like an empire was realized.

If you're looking to get more political support, send a plea to the Trade Alliance, and when the time comes, form a coalition to destroy anyone who dares to resist.

If you don't need to, then let our son lead the army.

Just take the opportunity to accumulate military merits and prestige, so that the entire Feron continent can see the overwhelming power he has, and lay the political capital for becoming the ruler of this land in the future.

It's fair to say that this conspiracy orchestrated by Ciric has done you a great favor to a great extent. ”

Zuo Si reached out and gently stroked Yalusel's cheek and lips, and then pointed out the direction in the other person's ear.

Although the princess's personality has many shortcomings, such as recklessness, impulsiveness, and a desire to prove herself, one thing has the advantage of being trained to have a strong admiration for him.

The most typical manifestation is to obey words and never hesitate.

And this is precisely what the Left Ideology wants.

"That's right! These damn nobles have given me the perfect excuse to go to war this time! I need to worry about political influence, and I can just sweep them all into the dustbin of history. ”

Yalusel's eyes lit up instantly, and the whole person subconsciously wanted to kiss Zuo Si's lips, and then do some exercises that are beneficial to physical and mental health.

After all, the two of them had been discussing something related to military politics in private before, and then they would have a different feeling because of the closer and closer, and finally decided to strip naked and play a friendly match.

What's more, she hasn't been moistened for a long time during her pregnancy, and she has long accumulated a lot of desires in her heart to find a way to vent.

But at the moment when the lips of the two were about to touch, Yalusail suddenly realized that his son was standing aside, and the whole person shivered uncontrollably, his face was suddenly covered with redness, and he casually made an excuse and turned around and ran in the direction of the palace.

Looking at the back that was gradually moving away, Zuo Si asked without looking back: "Do you have any plans?" ”

"Plans? Not yet. Graya, Prince of Darkness, shook her head. Because it will take me some time to digest the power gained by devouring the incarnation of Ciric. But I want to learn from you for a while, okay? ”

"Absolutely. By the way, you can help me take care of Anne, your sister. ”

When he said this, a flash of schadenfreude flashed in Zuo Si's eyes that was not easy to detect.

He was looking forward to seeing what kind of sparks would come out of the contrasting siblings of Grea and Little Annie.

As the saying goes, if having a baby isn't for fun, it won't make sense.

"Sister?"

The Prince of Darkness closed his eyes and quickly searched with his powerful perception, and quickly found the little girl who was related to him, and the corners of his mouth twitched and asked, "Why is she so small?" And the mind is still so immature? ”

Zuo Si replied with a smile: "I don't know much about this.

Maybe it was more influenced by the Dark Void, or maybe she wasn't born with an incarnation of a god to eat.

In short, you may have to spend a long time together in the future.

Of course, before you can do that, you need to establish yourself as an unshakable member of the Cormier Kingdom.

Because you will inherit the throne and rule the country in the future. ”

"I don't understand, what's the point of ruling a kingdom like Cormier? I have no need for the faith of mortals, nor am I interested in the resources that their land produces. ”

A puzzled look appeared on Grea's face.

"This is not simply a matter of ruling the Cormier Kingdom, but involves the rules of the crystal wall system and even the universe where the planet Torel is located.

It is very cumbersome to explain.

Trust me, becoming the king of Cormier can help you gain a lot of extra strength and convenience.

You can even ally with some like-minded gods. ”

With that, Zuo Si threw a black energy ball in his hand to his son, and then patted him on the shoulder.

That's why I said I needed to learn. Because I know so little about the world. ”

Grace, who got the energy ball, immediately became very happy, and continued to absorb and inject energy repeatedly to feel the changes inside.

Zuo Si corrected, "No, you need to understand not only this world, but the entire vast multiverse. Now go to your mother, she needs your help. ”

"Got it."

The Prince of Darkness instantly turned into a cloud of shadows and disappeared in place.

It is clear that he has been connected to the Shadow Plane from the moment he was born, and can teleport through it like Shar did.

It's even easy to control top shadow creatures like Shadow King and Shadow Dragon, and build a kingdom of your own.

"I'll have to deal with the aftermath a little bit next."

With a whisper that only he could hear, Zuo Si directly cast a teleportation magic and came to Duke Shafa's house.

At this moment in the living room, a middle-aged lady was nervously leaning on the window and peering out of the street, two boys of thirteen or fourteen years old were already wearing armor and holding sharp swords in their hands, and a young girl in her twenties was holding a sleeping baby in her arms.

You don't need to ask to know that these people are the wives and children of the Duke of Shafa.

And that baby is the current King of Cormier, Yasan V.

When he saw a stranger intruding, the eldest boy immediately stood up, raised his sword in his hand and asked, "Who is it?" What are the attempts to break into our homes? ”

"I just wanted to inform you that the coup d'Γ©tat of the Duke of Shafa has failed.

The Purple Dragon Legion led by him is now basically killed, surrendered, and surrendered, and even he died because he was involved in the conspiracy of the Prince of Lies, Shirek.

But don't worry.

If nothing else, Princess Regent Jalusail will soon lead an army to begin arresting the rebels throughout the city.

When the time comes, the whole family that is the culprit will not want to live.

Now, leave Ahsan V to me.

Because if he stays here, there is only a dead end waiting for him. ”

Zuo Si obviously didn't care about the life or death of the people in the room at all, let alone the slightest sympathy, and directly stretched out his hand to the girl who was suspected to be the eldest daughter.

"Nope! Don't you think! I swore in front of my father that I would protect the king with my life and would never hand over my majesty to anyone! ”

"That's right! If you want to take Your Majesty, you have to step over our corpses! ”

The two boys became extremely emotional when they heard the news of their father's defeat and death, and kept wielding their swords to force the sudden intruder back.

But the sword in their hand was still half a meter away from Zuo Si, as if it was hindered by some kind of invisible force field, let alone piercing into it, even if it was close, it would be instantly knocked away.

The noble lady who was a mother saw this scene and her pupils suddenly dilated, obviously realizing what this level of magical protection meant, and immediately raised her hand to stop the nonsense of her two sons, and took a deep breath and asked, "Can I know your name?" ”

"You can call me Soth."

Zuo Si didn't hide anything, and showed his identity generously.

The originally solemn expression on the noblewoman's face turned into a desperate wry smile in an instant: "I knew it would become like this." Welcome, His Majesty the Emperor of the West Coast Empire. However, I obviously don't have the heart to serve you tea, coffee and snacks according to etiquette, please forgive me. ”

"The Emperor...... Emperor?! ”

The eldest daughter holding the baby obviously understood who the young man standing in the living room was at the moment, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably violently, and she also realized that the other party had no need to lie at all, and the Duke of Shafa, as the head of the family, was really dead.

"It's okay, I don't really like those tedious and boring etiquette anyway, just give that baby to me."

Zuo Si once again emphasized his intention.

Although he didn't plan to save the family, he also didn't plan to kill people himself, but wanted to achieve his goal as peacefully as possible.

"Do I know what you will do with His Majesty Ahsan V?"

The lady raised her head and asked cautiously.

Zuo Si replied very dryly: "I will send him to other worlds, find a family who wants children to adopt, and spend an ordinary life as an ordinary person." ”

This sentence instantly made the noblewoman who was originally in despair grasp the last straw, pointing to her two sons and a daughter and asking, "What about them?" Is it possible to receive your merciful forgiveness as well? They can form a family to take care of His Majesty Yasan V. ”

"Sorry, no.

Because the reason why Asan V was pardoned was that he did not know anything and did not understand anything.

But your child has learned what pain and hatred are.

The greatest mercy I can give them is to let them go.

You can dress them up as civilians or beggars and try to get them out of the city before Al Luxel arrives.

As for whether you can escape the pursuit, you have to ask the goddess of luck Taimora. ”

Zuo Si was expressionless and gave a not-so-bad idea.

Of course, even if they managed to escape the city disguised as civilians and beggars, the probability that the three young men would survive would never exceed 10 percent.

Because the Cormier royal family controls the group of war mages, they can directly locate them through the prophecy magic, and then teleport over to capture people.

As for the culprits of sedition, the complete removal of the entire family is a basic operation, and no matter what the cost, they must be killed as an example.

However, it would be another story if the family treasured equipment that could shield from magic detection.

"Catherine, give the baby in your arms to His Majesty the Emperor, I'm afraid we won't be able to protect him anymore." The noblewoman commanded her eldest daughter.

The latter visibly hesitated, but chose to follow his mother's instructions.

In this way, Zuo Si, who successfully received Yasan V, directly activated the spark of the brigade mage, and disappeared in place.

Shafa's family had to flee.

They didn't even have time to pack up their salutes, but they took a small amount of gold, silver, jewelry, and changed into the clothes of the servants and slipped out through the back door under the cover of night.

As for the servants, without exception, they were all killed by the cruel noblewomen and turned into corpses lying in pools of blood, and even used scrolls to transform several corpses into the appearance of themselves and their children, and then changed into luxurious clothes as a disguise.

If they don't, once the army loyal to the princess regent rushes in and arrests them, the information about their escape will definitely be exposed in an instant.

Although there is a certain chance that it will be debunked, it can at least buy the most precious time in the early stage.

As long as you can leave the territory of the Cormier Kingdom quickly, the chances of survival will be greatly increased.

You don't have to ask to know that this is why Zuo Si has never been sympathetic to the elite class, even the "innocent" in the modern legal sense, even the "good people" in the eyes of most people.

Because you don't know if the so-called "kindness" is a performance or really from the heart.

It is only when faced with a life-and-death choice that they tear off all pretense and show themselves as evil, cold, ruthless, despicable and cruel.

It is unlikely that a good person will become a qualified ruler, let alone suppress the forces of all parties to maintain good order and balance.

So when people in the ruling class try to show their good side, it's basically a show.

Clearly, Shafa's family is a prime example.

You must know that they are always respected aristocratic models, not only often giving alms to beggars and the poor, but also donating to the church of Irmat, the god of suffering.

From any point of view, it is an out-and-out "good person".

But what if it really comes to life and death?

Without hesitation, the kind lady killed a dozen innocent servants, even those who had accompanied her for twenty or thirty years as sisters......

(End of chapter)