Chapter 515: The King of Death
At this time, almost everyone's eyes focused on Moro and the death scythe in his hand, and Moro had already caught up with Gracie, he did not wave the death scythe in his hand, but grabbed Gracie's back, punched out, and blasted Gracie back from the void to the square. In the center of the square, Gracie smashed a big hole, and I saw him spurt out a few mouthfuls of blood outside, and the whole person was a lot softer.
A large number of Grim Reapers' beings surrounded him again, and seeing the hatred and hatred of his former companions around him, I didn't know what kind of mood Gracie was in at this time.
Morrow fell from the sky and returned to the ground, and the Grim Reaper around him couldn't help but make way for him, he carried the Death Scythe, walked step by step to the center of the square, and then came to Gracie. For a moment, the whole square suddenly fell into a dead silence, and everyone focused their eyes on Moreau and Gracie, Moro took a deep breath, then stared at Gracie in front of him, and then slowly spit out that breath.
Once upon a time, Moreau regarded Gracie as his best brother, and even Gracie's strength later improved and he became the leader of the Grim Reaper, it was Moreau who helped him.
To this day, Morrow still doesn't understand why Gracie betrayed him at such a critical time, why he killed his most beloved woman with his own hands, why he attacked the King of Death, and why he betrayed the Grim Reaper.
Moreau didn't want to ask why, he slowly raised the death scythe in his hand. At first, Gracie was able to maintain his composure, but when he saw the death scythe in Moreau's hand, which emitted cold light, Gracie finally broke down, and he kept shaking his head at Moreau, hoping that Moreau would spare his life.
But is this possible?
Maybe Gracie could spare him if he made any mistakes before, and maybe even help him take the blame, but now Gracie's crimes are unforgivable. "Gracie, you betrayed the Grim Reaper and defected to the Blood Clan because the Blood Emperor Reyr promised you to be the next King of Death." At this moment, Moreau finally figured it out, and I could even read the endless sadness and chill in his eyes: "You are already the Grim Reaper, right, is it really so attractive to you?" ”
"Did you know that you were being used by Reyr?"...
Moreau suddenly squatted down and hugged Gracie's body: "Why are you so stupid, after the Death regime is overthrown, even if you can become the King of Death, you are just Rhe's puppet, does it make sense?" Gracie was embraced by Moreau like this, at this time he seemed to have woken up, and there were tears of remorse flowing, he cried and called Moreau brother, but even if it is useful to repent now, it is too late.
I saw that the death scythe in Moreau's hand flashed with a faint white light, and then it actually changed from a scythe to a short knife, and Moreau pinched the short knife and aimed it at Gracie's heart.
"It's over, Gracie."
At the same time as Moro spit out these words, the short knife in his hand stabbed Gracie in the heart without hesitation, stabbing five times in a row, the knife was fatal, and Gracie did not have any resistance from beginning to end, to be precise, he had no strength to resist. When the dagger was pulled out of Gracie's heart, Gracie's eyes widened, blood gushing out of his mouth, and he had lost his vital features.
Moreau put Gracie's body down and slowly stood up, he returned from the form of the Grim Reaper to his human form, the short knife in his hand automatically evaporated the blood on the surface, and finally, the short knife turned into the Death Scythe again, and the Death Scythe quickly shrunk, and finally broke away from Moreau's hand and slowly floated towards his eyebrows.
The Death Scythe rippled a white jade halo at the center of Moreau's eyebrows, and then vanished, and at the center of Moreau's eyebrows, a fingernail-sized Death Scythe mark appeared.
"The Grim Reaper reigns over the Underworld, see the King of Death."
At the moment when this mark appeared on Mo Luo's eyebrows, the Ming on the side actually took the initiative to walk in front of Mo Luo and actually knelt down in front of him. Seeing this, Donald, Matthew, and Blake, who were the captains of Morrow's subordinates, also made a decision, and immediately knelt down in front of Moreau, and said, "Meet the King of Death." ”
As the big names in these Grim Reapers, they all recognized the identity of Moreau's King of Death, and the other Grim Reapers, who were around, no longer hesitated, and all bowed down to Moreau.
Seeing such a scene, Bai Rushuang and I both stepped aside and didn't say anything, this is an internal matter of the Grim Reaper, naturally it doesn't matter to us outsiders, just stand aside and watch the show.
At this time, Moro frowned slightly, he first asked his companions to hurry up, and then directly refused to defend his title against the King of Death.
"Moreau, don't shirk it." Shen stood up and said: "I am a cheerful person, and you are the same, since you can get the Death God Scythe and also get the inheritance of the previous king, then this new King of Death is naturally none other than you." ”
"Hades"
Moro wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Donald and others next to him: "Boss, now that our Reaper clan has fallen apart, we really need someone to reunite our Reaper clan, and this condenser is only the most suitable for you, don't shirk it, except for you, no one can afford to lead the Reaper to defeat the blood clan." ”
Such a scene reminds me of the scene where people in the rivers and lakes often choose the leader of the martial arts alliance in film and television dramas, but the candidates for the leader of the martial arts alliance in the TV series are often very fake, they say that they don't want to be the leader of the alliance, but in their hearts they want to sit on the throne of the leader of the alliance immediately.
But at this time, Morrow's mentality is completely different, it can be seen that he is not the kind of person who covets the position of the King of Death, and the reason why he shirks it is also because he recognizes the gap between himself and the King of Death, and feels that his ability is not enough.
I looked at Moreau, looked at him for two seconds, and then nodded slightly, Moreau saw this, pondered for a moment, and finally relented: "Since this is the case, then I will temporarily take the position of the King of Death, and we will make a new decision after defeating the Blood Clan." ”
For Morrow's opinion, the other gods of death naturally didn't have too many objections, and the underworld and Donald also nodded slightly, and they didn't have much opinion.
So, everything was finally decided at this time, the Grim Reaper recaptured the Death Tribunal, and Morrow became the temporary King of the Death Clan.
That night, after cleaning up the battlefield, these Grim Reapers, all returned to the Grim Reaper's Inquisition, and this night, Moro and the others stayed awake all night, discussing their next actions and plans.
The next morning, Moro woke me up early in the morning and asked me to go with him to the headquarters of the Holy See of Light to discuss the alliance.
As early as when we first came to England, Roger the white cardinal of the Holy See of Light came to Moreau, hoping that he could cooperate with the Holy See of Light to deal with the Blood Clan together, but at that time, Moreau was a complete wasted person, and he had completely lost his fighting spirit, so it was naturally impossible to agree to Roger.
But now it's different, Moreau not only regained his confidence, but also got the inheritance of the previous King of Death, and his strength is much stronger than before, and now Moreau has regained control of the Death's Inquisition, which must have attracted the attention of the Blood Clan, and it won't be long before the Blood Clan will definitely organize a new round of attacks on the Death Trial.
In this case, it is better to strike preemptively, and before the Blood Clan has organized an attack, unite with the Bright Sect to completely remove the Blood Clan, a tumor in the Western Underworld, in one fell swoop.
Since he was going to talk about cooperation, Moro naturally couldn't bring too many people over, so he only called me, and at the same time called his subordinates Donald and Matthew to go to the Holy See of Light to discuss the alliance, while the rest of the people stayed in the Death Inquisition to prevent the attack of the blood clan.
So, after discussing everything, the four of us set off from the Death Inquisition as soon as possible and headed for the Holy See of Light.