Chapter 832: The Return of the Dead

Because of the Emperor's intervention, the restless circus infield became quiet.

Gratoni returned to his original seat with the help of the Marquis of Enwy, but the right half of Zed's body, which he forcibly swallowed, which was completely diseased and corresponds to the "clown arm", actually forced a hole in the abyss to crawl back into the clown's body.

Gratoni could also clearly feel that there seemed to be a red curtain spread out in the space, forming a stable path and carrying the arm back to reality, and he couldn't stop it at all now that he was in a bad state.

On the viewing platform,

The Emperor did not express any dissatisfaction with the approach of Gratoni and Enwei, nor did he have any comments on the approach of the two, and his eyes only turned from the clown to the opponent in the final game, that is, William.

He just wanted to end this farce as soon as possible and return to the monarch with the spoils of war as soon as possible.

He had a special connection with the monarch, which could be maintained even beneath such an abyss of forgery, and nothing unusual had been heard at the moment.

……

in the audience.

Slaanesh wrapped in just a few strips of silk. Naste had leaned gently against Gratoni's side, licking her wound with her forked tongue in a heart shape.

pierced by fists, until the chest hole of the soul is slowly repaired under this licking,

Naste seemed to have tasted something else, "Gratoni~ You don't seem to have eaten that human, did you?" Instead, he used the gastric juice in his body to help him clean up the malignant tumor?

I can taste the smell of the corpse as I lick you, and I shouldn't be wrong.

Why take the risk to save a human being? Not at all like you...... In the past, if you participated in any match in our manor, as long as it was your opponent, you would be eaten.

I still vividly remember that even your ex's gluttony was eaten by you to the point that there was not even a bone left, and that scene looked so delicious. ”

Gratoni just replied calmly, "My mouth doesn't want to eat this person." ”

"What's the difference...... Aren't they all your opponents? Could it be that this human is too unpalatable, or do you not want the clown to absorb to increase the opponent's strength? ”

Faced with Naste's question, Gratoni herself did not know how to answer.

He had completely fainted on the field, but he slowly woke up to the strong and threatening smell of the tumor, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zed, who was almost devoured by the tumor.

At that time, Gratoni was not even fully conscious, and he instinctively swallowed the completely sick right half of Zed's body.

Why, Gratoni doesn't know.

He knew one thing, he had learned a lot from Zed, and he had a hearty final showdown, even if he was defeated, without complaining.

This kind of duel is the most enjoyable in his life, not for killing, not for hatred, not for devouring, just to divide the simplest victory.

He didn't want such an old enemy to die like this.

At this time, the Marquis of Enwei, who was recovering the forbidden blood, said softly: "Naste, when you completely suppress the desire for the blood plague, and when you understand 'what life is', you may be able to understand Gratoni's approach." ”

"Huh~ It seems that you two are better than me, we were born as a blood epidemic, why do we have to suppress it? I'm one with Slaanesh, and I'm living comfortably, so don't suppress it~"

Naste's words were flattering, but the two men were not interested in anything.

Enwei stopped discussing the matter and changed the subject to the moment,

"Next, we just need to watch the Emperor's performance, I don't know how far the other party can force the Emperor, and whether we can see what the Emperor looked like when he fought in the eight directions in the past."

Naste was not optimistic about William as the emperor's opponent at all, "Think about it too much, you~ Even if these people are combined, they are not enough for the emperor to kill." ”

"The first two performances, in a way, exceeded our expectations, and maybe the last one will be interesting. Since the other party dares to challenge the emperor, he must also be ready, let's enjoy it. ”

……

The whole circus fell silent.

William, who closed his eyes and recuperated, slowly opened his eyes, and the distractions in his heart had dissipated, and the next was the most important moment.

A strand of his hair was dyed silver, and he tried to sense the [False Moon] sent to the monastery in advance to pick up Yi Chen, but he didn't respond.

Such a situation made William frown slightly.

The reason why he was sure that Yi Chen would come back before the game was because he had done self-divination through the epidemic characteristics of astrologers.

Although he can't gaze at the stars like Principal Daislin, he can still divinate Yi Chen, who is already one with him, and the final divination results show that Yi Chen will definitely come back to help at the last moment.

But the current situation is different from the divination results.

"Little Grape, do you see the false moon?"

"No ......"

"If not, you can come back first...... I'm afraid we need to join forces to deal with the strongest among the 'Seven Marquises.'"

As soon as the words fell.

A scorching heat permeated the tent, forcing the blood people to raise their heads, and the blood plague in their bodies reacted under such heat, becoming active and even starting to make blood on their own.

Even the Emperor showed a slightly surprised expression,

"Evil Sun?"

As a strong and scorching pillar of light fell, it landed right on William's body.

between the light columns,

A pitch-black mass quickly descended and landed on William's shoulder, his hair floating like fireworks.

Marquis Enwei came up with the answer in advance, "I am afraid that some kind of specially made 'Evil Yang Carrier' has absorbed at least four Evil Yang Firewood to have such an effect...... Being able to control such an evil yang carrier for his own use is very special.

Gratoni, did this man express the evil sun trait on the human city before? ”

"No...... In my mind, there are only two characteristics: 'death' and 'moon'.

I don't know where this evil yang came from, and the aura of death in his body has also faded a lot, as if he has changed someone, which is very strange. ”

"It's strange, the emperor seems to be looking forward to it."

……

Opposite the viewing platform.

Little Grape stood on William's shoulder with his waist crossed, and looked at Pride the Great opposite with the eyeballs that came out of his mouth.

Just by looking at it, you are already hungry for a lot of saliva.

The Emperor's twin eyes were simply the most delicious 'grapes' he had ever seen in his life, but correspondingly, just looking at the little grapes began to tremble all over his body, and there was blood oozing from his hair.

"William, you're going to fight someone like that?"

"Right?"

Xiao Grape habitually began to talk about it, "If you want to die, just say it~ I will directly drag you to the original tomb to bury it." ”

"So unconfident?"

"No, this person is almost no different from the epidemic master except that he has no 'qualifications', and even if the two of us show the strongest posture, we will still be killed."

"That's why I want to wait until Mr. Yi comes over before I officially start...... By the way, you really don't see any traces of the moon outside? ”

"Nope."

"Then there is no way, I have signed a soul contract with the other party, and this duel cannot be canceled~ Let's get ready."

As William held on to the armrest and was about to get up, a sense of disobedience came.

He suddenly felt that there seemed to be something more in the 'fake abyss' he had created, as if some eyes were secretly watching him.

Intuition made William deflect his head,

Looking at the audience that had been affected by Zed's punch before, there was a smiling spectator sitting on the edge of the broken stand.

Not only is this audience not dead, but the smile on his face is no longer there, and there is even a faint breath of death.

The more William looked at it, the more wrong it became,

Shaking his head violently and concentrating on the past again, the strange spectator had turned into a black-haired young man with a parasite wrapped around his waist.

"Easy ......"

(End of chapter)