"You've succeeded, but He's gone mad..."

In the palace, looking at the blood-stained figure, the traveler standing in the corner spoke to the figure with a monocle.

"Does it matter?

It was his own choice, abandoned by the gods, and if he wanted to fight to the death, he had to go down this path. ”

Pushing the monocle on his face and looking at Mr. Traveler opposite, the man smiled, and then continued, "Maybe one day, you will make the same choice." ”

"Are you sure you're really going to attack me?"

Not paying attention to the other party's gaze on him, Mr. Traveler just lightly tapped the starry cane in his hand, and in the next moment, layers of illusory doors suddenly appeared, as if he was about to directly banish the monocle-wearing figure into the starry sky.

"Just kidding, don't be so exaggerated."

He took the monocle off his face, wiped it and put it back on, and looked at the doors that had changed and disappeared completely, and then he continued: "You and I and that guy Antigonus are all facing the same trouble, and you must have come to the last step to feel it, He is reviving in your heart step by step. ”

"That's why you choose to stay until now, do you want to be promoted before the end comes, or you don't have the opportunity to complete the ritual, no, if you want to complete that ritual, you can already do it now, are you afraid of His existence, is it fear?

Or is it an instinct to survive? ”

Mr. Traveler's words made the monocle-clad figure look ugly.

Maybe it's a disguise, or maybe it's really in his heart, but it doesn't matter at the moment, and the trouble that is near you is something that needs to be solved urgently.

At the same time as the words were spoken, the two of them noticed that something was wrong at the same time.

They were unwittingly influenced by the One on the throne.

Even though they have completely fallen into madness, the personality of the gods has not changed, and the influence of the Blood Emperor has made them subconsciously become inflated and full of confidence.

It almost caused them to come into direct conflict.

Fortunately, both of them are the kings of angels at the top, and they are only affected by it, but it can be seen from this that even if they are crazy, they are still gods.

If there is a real conflict, it is not something that anyone can bear.

Not only them, but many of the people present during the observation have been affected.

The cane with the glimmering starlight in his hand raised his head to the ground again, and invisible doors appeared, engulfing and transferring all those figures out of the palace.

"You're so kind."

Seeing Mr. Traveler's actions, he said this, and the monocle disappeared from the face of the figure in front of him, and the figure in front of him became completely distorted, and a wriggling worm crawled out of it.

The insect writhed and then froze in place completely.

This time, Mr. Traveler didn't care about the guy's provocation, just bowed slightly, raised his top hat, looked at the figure on the throne, and after a slight salute, he completely disappeared into the palace.

All that was left was the blood-red figure sitting on the throne, sitting alone, not knowing what to think.

Mr. Traveler knew that, unlike himself, that guy was only a part of the clones, and the reason why he kept provoking himself just now was because he was influenced by the Blood Emperor.

This is inevitable, if the main body is here, it may be immune to that invisible interference, but if it is only a part of the clone, then it is absolutely impossible to be immune to that invisible change.

That's the terrible thing about the gods, that even just looking in the same room can be irreversibly affected.

The Black Emperor, who had already fallen, returned from resurrection, and the completely crazy Blood Emperor was successfully promoted, plus the Hades Emperor and the Night Emperor, all the protagonists of the four eras have appeared, and the already tragic war has escalated again.

Leaving Tudor's palace, Mr. Voyager returned to his family.

Unlike the castle hidden in other spaces, at this time, the palace-like building was the real residence of a great nobleman like him.

It's just that at this time, a lot of people have been waiting for him here for a long time.

They were all waiting for his order, and as the most shining jewel of the family, or the most shining jewel of the entire era, the traveler took off his top hat and put it on the hook next to him, and said calmly, "That one's promotion has been successful, but the ending is not so good. ”

Mr. Traveler's words made them look at each other, not knowing what they meant.

They all knew that promotion, although this should have been a secret, but it had already reached the present, if the emperor was not promoted, I am afraid that this country would no longer exist.

Therefore, the well-known secret that the emperor of the country wants to promote to sequence zero, is no longer so important, but the sentence after the news of the success brought by the traveler is obviously the point.

"I'm afraid the next is the era of angelic wars, and the gods may be involved in the battlefield at any time, and I don't want you to participate in the next war."

Looking at Mr. Traveler, the people below talked a lot, and then gradually fell silent.

"That's it, I've said it, and what to do next is your own choice.

Good luck. ”

Bringing back his top hat, picking up his cane, and disappearing into space, Mr. Traveler felt the urgency of time.

At this time, an old friend sent him a message.

Hopefully join forces with him to stop an enemy.

Without much hesitation, Mr. Traveler agreed.

On the battlefield three days later, looking at the two figures fighting in the hole of history, they raised the silver key with the shining stars in their hands.

Mr. Traveler brutally barged in and joined the fight.

The sudden appearance of a third party startled the old Zarathu, who did not expect that at this time, someone would forcibly break into their battle.

No, he's the Mr. Traveler.

Old Zarathu immediately recognized the identity of the comer, and then did not hesitate to leave directly.

It's just that he has no chance to escape at all.

Mr. Traveler's authority had been unfolded, and all the doors had been sealed, leaving him in a dead end.