In a few moments, peace was restored between the kings.

The rebels all lay dead in pools of blood, including the king, Hemmulimp.

Rom, who had been wailing in pain, stopped at some point, and stood up with a grunt, but as if he had become a puppet, not only did he not move, but he also lost all expression on his face, except for the whites of a pair of eyes, which were all dyed black, looking evil and ominous.

"Dash...... Da ...... Da ...... Da ......"

Sorok ascended to the throne with the support of the black-robed men, kicked Hemulimp away, and picked up the sword of power that had fallen beside him.

"Is this the sword of power that controls the [Light of the Heavenly Wing]?"

The black-robed man who had just attacked Hemulimp and pierced Hemulimp's chest with a blow came to Thorok's side and looked at the sword with curiosity.

"That's right, this is the sword of power that has been passed down from generation to generation by the royal family of the Kingdom of Jinas, and its biggest role is to control the [Light of the Heavenly Wing], a strategic-level enchantment, and in addition, it is just a symbolic item that is far sharper and harder than ordinary weapons."

Sorok said this with disdain, but the hand holding the sword of power tightened, as if holding the greatest power in the world, making him grin and laugh.

"With this, I am the undisputed king, and I will also be an invincible existence within the [Heavenly Light], and no one can help me."

Sorok smirked, and then sat down on the throne, his expression intoxicated.

"That's what it's like to really control the country?"

"That's right, I should have done it sooner if I knew I could."

"The arrogant young master of the Kedelion family, how are you going to fight me now?"

Sorok seemed to think of something, and the smile on his face began to grow cruel.

"Wait, whether it's you or Riger Brihaut, if one counts as one, I'll come to the door one by one and settle the past accounts with you."

Hearing this, the black-robed man with a flirtatious tone said disapprovingly.

"Is it really that simple?" The black-robed man didn't seem to care very much, but said casually: "After all, you are the usurper of the throne and become the king, once what happened here tonight is exposed, then, let alone the duke faction, even the royal faction that supported you before will probably not be able to accept your great rebellion and go against you." ”

"If that happens, the country will fall apart, right?"

Obviously, the black-robed man was not very optimistic about Sorok's actions.

In his opinion, killing his father and usurping the throne is definitely a bad move.

If the division is famous and has supporters, then it can still be done, but Sorok has even dismissed the private soldiers who were once cultivated without authorization, and now it sounds good to say that he is the next king trained by the royal family, but to put it mildly, he can only rely on the support of the royal family to ascend to the throne.

Once he loses support, Sorok is just a bastard commander with no one to use.

And with his ass, he knows that since he has done such a thing as killing his father and usurping the throne, it is impossible for the royal family to support him anymore, and it is only possible to correct him on the spot and avenge the king.

The black-robed man didn't care if Sorok died or not, let alone who got the throne in this country, but he needed someone to deal with Rige Brihaut, someone to deal with the princess of the Reinnail clan, and someone to lure out the group of guys in the Hidden Lands in order to achieve his own goals.

Therefore, although the black-robed man cooperated with Sorok, he didn't want to see Sorok simply ousted from power.

"Don't worry, I've thought it through a long time ago."

Sitting on the throne, Sorok held the sword of power in one hand and turned the dark ominous dagger in the other, a sneer on his face.

"I will hide this matter for the time being, so that the news of my father's death will not spread."

"Until the time comes, I will disguise myself as my father."

"When the time comes, I'll officially announce the ascension."

Hearing this, the black-robed man was stunned for a moment, and then he understood Soroke's thoughts.

"You want to use the power of the holy relics to encroach on this country step by step?"

The black-robed man immediately became interested.

"That's right." Sorok chuckled: "You don't need to do everything, as long as you control an important part of the high-level, then even if my father's usurpation of the throne is exposed, I don't have to worry about being overthrown." ”

"In my opinion, this artifact is much better than the sword of power."

Sorok glanced at Rom, who had turned into a puppet and was motionless, and his hand playing with the jet-black dagger did tighten.

"I'm going to warn you." The black-robed man was like pouring cold water on it, and said, "Although the power of this holy relic is very special, it is not invincible. ”

"Don't look at it, it can easily control a Juggernaut, once it encounters some strong-willed veteran Juggernaut, its effect will be greatly reduced."

"And if it encounters those extremely powerful Sword Saints, its strength will even be defeated."

"For example, the old sword saint you mentioned who stayed in the treasure vault, or the Florne Bollai of the Borlei family, these two will definitely not be easily affected by the power of the holy relics."

The black-robed man's reminder made Thorok frown.

"What about Rieg Brihout?"

Sorok's eyes twinkled, and he asked this question.

"No problem." The black-robed man said very simply: "Even the 'Ice Girl' sister is not his opponent, his strength is definitely not inferior to the two mentioned above, I advise you to dispel the idea of controlling him." ”

"Also, the sword skills of the War King, which have been passed down from generation to generation by the royal family of your Jinas Kingdom, are just enough to restrain the power of this holy artifact."

"The kind of sword technique that can stimulate spiritual power is like a natural enemy to this sacred object that can erode the spirit of an individual."

"So, you'd better not use it to control your brothers and sisters, especially the little princess of the Reinnael clan, her bloodline has awakened, and she still has the holy sword by her side, once the holy relic appears next to her, I'm afraid that before she can get close to her, she will be cut down by the holy sword."

Sorok fell silent for a moment, his eyes continuing to flicker.

"Reinnael?" Sorok said gloomily: "My cheap sister's real family, is it really as scary as you say?" ”

"You can be skeptical, but never question." The black-robed man spread his hands and said: "That is the king of the ancient civilization who once reigned above all mankind, the true bloodline of heroes, in the period of ancient magical civilization, only the people of their clan can be favored by the "gods", climb the ladder of the sky, and obtain amazing power that cannot be matched by human beings. ”

"That's a power you can't imagine, the so-called sword saint in modern times is everywhere in that clan, dragon slaying is a feat in this era, but it is a basic achievement in their clan, and those who have never slaughtered a dragon are embarrassed to call themselves heroes, and it is impossible for them to repel the monsters that plagued the whole world at that time with their own strength alone."

"The bloodline of this clan has been transcended, and as long as it awakens, it will soon grow into the strongest level of human beings."

"I don't believe you can wait and see, it won't take long, in about two or three years, when the time comes, that little princess wants to kill a sword saint, it will definitely not be more difficult than killing a dog."

Sorok's face changed suddenly.

As long as it takes another two or three years, that little girl will be able to casually crush the Sword Master as an ant?

Ancient Heroes...... How can it be so strong?

This made Sorok shocked and jealous again.

With such a strong bloodline, why isn't it your own?

Compared with this bloodline, the so-called royal bloodline is simply weak.

"No wonder you pay so much attention to my cheap sister."

Sorok said coldly.

"No way, this is what the boss ordered." The black-robed man's tone was still frivolous, and after a while, he suddenly changed his tone and said inexplicably: "Of course, I care more about Lige Brihaut than that little princess." ”

"It's an unprecedented feat to make the descendants of the hero clan so willingly recognize him as the master, tsk, this is an unprecedented feat."

For some reason, the black-robed man who said such things did not speak in such a frivolous tone as usual when he mentioned Lige, but with some kind of emotion that was difficult for others to detect.

"You want to deal with him too?"

Sorok heard the emotion and narrowed his eyes.

“…… Forget it. ”

The black-robed man was silent for a while, and then became helpless.

"I'm just a puppet now, and there's no way I'm going to be able to fight that guy."

Of course, even if you use the body to find fault, it is unknown whether you can beat that guy.

After all, this is a formidable opponent that even the "Ice Girl" sister has suffered......

"That's all for gossip, the rest is up to you, I won't accompany you." The black-robed man regained his frivolous tone and said, "I'll watch this scene from the best seat to see how far you can act." ”

"These magic puppets will be given to you, which is the last bit of support we will give you."

"Don't let us down, do you?"

Leaving such words, the figure of the black-robed man flickered and disappeared in place.

"Hmph."

Seeing this, Sorok's face sank completely.

"It's really a group of mysterious guys, after being tempted for so long, they can't even find out a little bit of information, I really don't know when such a terrible organization will appear in the Akaxia Continent."

"I'm just a puppet to them against Rig Brihaut, right?"

"But it doesn't matter, as long as you can achieve your goal, the rest ...... We'll see. ”

…………

In the northeast corner of the palace, Liz's bedchamber.

At this time, Rig had not yet fallen asleep.

He was holding the magic crystal for communication, talking to the eldest lady of the Franzel family.

"The third prince Sorok has appeared in the cold energy that only the magic puppet that once attacked you?"

When Rieg told Yuri about his discovery today, Yuri, who was far away in the office on the top floor of the Franzel Villa, couldn't help but be stunned.

"Yes." Rieg nodded and said, "This is also something I discovered by accident. ”

Today, the reason why he visited Sorok was because when he used the Transparent World, he saw through the cold energy flowing through Sorok's body.

That was the power used by the magic puppets, and the sacred relics held by the magic puppets also had this power, and it was naturally impossible for Li Ge to forget it.

Now that he mentioned it, Yuri reacted almost immediately, and understood what Rig was trying to say.

"Are you saying that the mysterious underground force has already made a move, and has secretly contacted the third prince Sorok and developed the third prince Sorok into their people?"

Yuri's face changed slightly.

"It's not hard to understand, is it?" Li Ge had a blank face, and said lightly: "It's not that you don't know the character of that mad dog, with his temper, he has suffered such a big loss here, how can he swallow his anger and think that he is unlucky?" ”

"Will he only want to get revenge on me, or will he do anything to get revenge on me."

"And having such a person in the palace is a natural exploitation for those who want to deal with me, or rather Liz."

"So, I'm sure that the people of that force are ready to make a move, and sooner or later that mad dog prince will come and find me trouble."

Rieger's extremely firm words made Yuri's expression become anxious.

"Aren't you in danger right now?"

Yuri couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Not really." Li Ge smiled and said, "It's not that easy to deal with me. ”

"I know you're strong, but it's better not to be careless." Yuri became serious and said, "You are now in the palace after all, and there is still [Heavenly Light] in the palace, even if you are not like a pure magician like me, completely losing the ability to fight, but you will be weakened." ”

"Your strength is suppressed, no matter how strong you are, if you encounter a strong enemy, you will still be in danger, right?"

Yuri was concerned about this.

After all, there are quite a few sword masters in the palace.

Shadow Juggernaut, Rom.

The Juggernaut of the House of Borlei, Fromn.

And the old sword saint who is too mysterious and has been living in seclusion in the depths of the palace.

The three great sword saints, if they make a move against Li Ge, then even if they are as strong as him, they will be in trouble, right?

At least, that's what Yuri thought.

However......

"Do you think I'm still the same person I used to be?"

Rieg smiled and said.

"Don't worry, the [Heavenly Radiant Light] of the palace can't help me now."

With the ability to develop "uncontrolled" in hand, Lige will no longer be limited by external factors.

If Hemulimp dared to use the [Light of the Heavenly Wing] to suppress him again, then this time, Rig would definitely teach him a hard lesson.

And the three sword saints in the palace, Li Ge was a little looking forward to fighting them.

After being promoted to Lv.8, he has a combat power comparable to Lv.9 under normal conditions, which is much stronger than in the past.

For the current Lige, the so-called Sword Saint on the Akaxia Continent is somewhat inadequate.

Only the plurality of Sword Saints joining forces could arouse his interest to some extent.

Besides, he's not alone.

Yulo Ellie, the vampire True Ancestor, may be comparable to a Lv.9, and her combat power is terrifyingly strong.

Liz has also mastered the sword of Moslow, and once the sword is drawn, it will be even more terrifying than ordinary Lv.9.

With this power in his hands, Riege really didn't believe that a mere royal palace could trap him.

"Come on, mad dog."

"It's better to bring those guys with their heads and tails, so that they can be solved for once."

Rig didn't deal with Sorok right away, he just wanted to lure out the guys behind him.

He's been looking for them for a long time.

Therefore, this time is also an opportunity.

"In short, there will be no problems on my side, even if there is a problem, it can be solved."

"You'd better be careful."

"I'm afraid that the current royal capital is no longer the royal capital of the past, and all kinds of undercurrents are surging."

Li Ge looked at the magic crystal for communication in his hand and spoke solemnly.

"Take care of yourself, and if something happens, notify me immediately, got it?"

Hearing this, Yuri also nodded solemnly.

"Got it."

Neither Yuri nor Rieg expected that the situation in the palace had quietly changed dramatically.

The enemy did not jump out to target them in the first place, but created a hostile environment that could target them.

…………

Just when Rig and Sorok were both waiting in the dark or acting quietly for their own purposes, a light appeared outside the royal capital.

It was a light that fell from the sky.

The light was like a pillar, first appearing like a meteor in the night sky, and then crashing to the ground, shattering the earth.

The blast of wind and shock waves suddenly appeared on this land, and a faint magic array and countless magic runes appeared, telling others that this light was definitely not a natural phenomenon.

In such a light, two figures appeared.

It was a combination of a man and a woman.

"Is this the royal capital of the Kingdom of Jinas?"

The first to speak was a young man in his mid-twenties.

The young man was tall, but not strong, but a little emaciated, and he was covered with an animal skin armor, which at first glance looked like a warrior from some tribe, and two swords, one long and one short, hung from his waist.

"To be precise, this should be the outskirts of the royal capital of Yaruf, the teleportation location of the high priests."

The young man replied to the statement of a young girl of a similar age, a few years younger.

The girl is very good-looking, the figure is also tall and plump, the whole person exudes a refined, elegant and gentle temperament, and the clothes on the body are mainly made of animal skins, which fully shows the extraordinary figure, which is very eye-catching.

Such a man and a woman appeared very suddenly in the suburbs of the royal capital of Yaruf, and immediately set their eyes on the royal capital at night.

"Her Royal Highness the princess is there, right?"

The young man said expectantly.

"If the intelligence isn't wrong."

The girl's expression was no better.

"Then let's go." The young man couldn't wait to say, "After all, take the princess home as soon as possible." ”

"Of course."

The girl did not hesitate to make an affirmation.

"The descendants of the Reinnail clan can only be ours."

"We are the princess."

After saying that, the two swept towards the royal capital of Yaruf together.

That speed was actually faster than that of an ordinary sword master.