Chapter 277: Modify the Real Killer Queen
"What is this?"
Although it was not clear what Ramses II was in at this time, Francesca asked the question in unison with his followers.
Her demands were really not high, she just wanted to make Roland's plan go wrong, and compared to what she had done in the past, this kind of behavior was in the category of pranks.
However, everything developed completely beyond Francesca's imagination.
She did notice the change in Roland, and the fun-loving man was ready to make Roland's face her most memorable before she was killed.
But Roland didn't do anything.
His majestic and heterogeneous magic did not surge, and he didn't even stand still, not glaring at the fallen temple in the sky, but just calmly looking at Francesca with sarcasm in his eyes.
No, that's too absolute, he whispered after the sarcastic remark.
"βCrown of the Ten Kings."
The quiet whisper was completely overshadowed by the vibrating passage and the violent roar above, which Francesca might have ignored if Francesca's attention had not been focused on Roland all the time.
As a person who is inseparable from the legend of the Bible, Francesca is well aware of the legend of the ten crowns that dominate the throne.
As the most famous power of BeastVI., although the principle is unknown, and even the crown candidate with clairvoyance cannot be traced back to the long time of the original canon, but through the knowledge of the other world, Francesca can also understand the effect.
If you look at it simply, it's a skill that treats the injuries, what happened, and all the results as if they hadn't happened.
Transcending time and space, cause and effect, has nothing to do with the will, the timing of the launch, and the great power that erases all processes.
It stands to reason that in order to use this power, the other party must appear as a human evil, but it is not surprising that Roland has such a connection with the Root Princess.
Did Roland use this power to quell the riots of the Tokyo Spiritual Vein?
Francesca stared at Roland with extreme calmness.
However, this still does not explain this abruptness, and if what has happened becomes non-existent, then the vibration should also stop at this moment, because Ramses II's self-detonation will also be reset.
But in the process, Francesca did not perceive any signs of this.
While Rider seems to have fallen into decline and is getting less and less moving, his influence shouldn't be diminished.
But in reality, although the physical vibrations were still there, the spiritual veins were renewed, as if the previous page had been closed.
Francesca couldn't understand where it was all about, but that didn't stop her from breaking out in a cold sweat on her forehead and her eyes showing fear that shouldn't have been on her behalf.
"This ...... It is not the crown of the ten kings, even if it is a fully formed beast, it should not go against the logic of reason. β
"It should be said that this is not just the crown of the ten kings."
Roland said softly, looking at the hands that emerged from him with some sighs.
"According to the naming rules of the past, it should be called the Killer Queen - Crown of the Ten Kings? But that's an exaggeration, because it's not entirely mine. β
The Crown of the Ten Kings, after coming into contact with the two ceremonies, the Sand Stripe Love Song, Roland has a deep understanding of the nature of this power.
It comes from the Mother Mother of the Catalan Mound Goddess, the legendary primordial goddess.
Although her true name has long been forgotten, its true origins can be seen from the fact that it gave birth to Tiamat, the Mother of Creation.
The place where everything was born, the roots.
That's why it doesn't have a name, because its name can't be recorded at all, and can only be used as a subjective pronoun.
This power is also the next stage that Roland is pursuing, becoming the true controller of the world, the creator of the rules, and it only takes one thought to make the rules overturn according to his own mind.
And after obtaining half of the world line of the moon, Roland's idea was undoubtedly a little bolder.
Through the battle with Skaha, the authority of the Crown of the Ten Kings was reversed, and even the Shadow Country, which was already independent of the outside of the world, was shattered, and when it was stripped away, he understood one thing.
The authority of the crown of the ten kings is only an output in itself, and its real backstage, if the vortex of the root can be personified, it must be close to itself, so through a more reliable carrier, can it go further?
The Killer Queen, who had already completed the second stage of the Heavenly Ritual like Roland, undoubtedly fulfilled Roland's request, and as such, after merging his power with his own power through a stand-in, he gained new powers that are currently limited to the Moon World.
The effect is also very simple.
Modify the truth.
Even if it is just the same as today's Sand Stripe Aige, there are limitations in terms of power and scale, such as he can only modify things and cannot dispose of independent individuals at will, but Roland still deeply understands the horror of this power.
Ramses II did not hesitate to blow himself up to affect the disorder of the spiritual veins, so Roland added the entire spiritual veins of Tokyo to the setting that would not be affected by his concept, this kind of modification and consumption for individuals is simply not worth mentioning today's Roland, but the harvest is incomparable.
Even if it's limited to the type of moon, at this moment, he does hold the truth in his hands.
"Francesca, I thought you could understand somewhat, but it seems that you are just a frog at the bottom of a well."
Roland said with some sighs, "After the superposition of two completely different powers, it is not simply one plus one equals two. β
"Amazing, fantastic! Hahaha! Roland, you're amazing! But it's not good...... I didn't expect it to end like this, but it was really rewarding. β
Francesca, with an excited and trance expression, laughed heartily,
"Roland, your real strength does not lie in power, after understanding this, I am even more looking forward to how long your intellect can be maintained in the face of desire before becoming the god of the world. β¦β¦ Whew, the viscera are so itchy."
Francesca's delicate face glowed with a brilliant flush, and there was no doubt about pure longing.
However, at the corner of the girl's mouth, there was a grin as hideous as a demon.
She lifted her blouse as if no one else was around, caressing her white belly, which was not as smooth as normal skin, but with a huge, tooth-like zipper.
Francesca gruffly reached inside, letting the twisted depravity paint her pale face with a bewitching flush.
As if to appease her own desires, her misty and morbid pupils stared intently at Roland who was waving the judgment, and uttered the same nonsense as if the fanatics had died before they died.
"So, let me continue to look forward to it, depraved, depraved! Whether it's a calamity beast or Roland, I'll come to your aid in the abyss, hahaha......"
Let the dark shadow completely swallow up the collaborator of the outer gods, and Roland has no time to pay attention to Francesca anymore.
There are more important things waiting for him than training the clown.
Roland raised his head and looked at the pyramid that had been swallowed up by the alien realm, the other party was like a sun wheel blocked by dark clouds, although it was still stubbornly radiating light, but it still could not change its gradually dimming fate.
The sixth servant is also about to die, and next, it's time to enjoy this long-awaited meal.
The corners of Roland's mouth twitched, and he walked into the depths.
After passing through the cradle of dreams, which has spread for more than ten kilometers but is still growing, Roland finally arrived at the table that had been carefully arranged.
In the Garden of Darkness, without any light, beneath the crater with its mouth open like an abyss, was a terrifying mass of pulsating flesh.
It is darkness, it is thought, it is desire.
It is the Great Holy Grail.
Unlike Fuyuki's system, which is made up of magic circuits, this three-dimensional magic circle in Tokyo is more like an eggshell that is used to nurture it.
The flesh that condenses the darkness of the world and wriggles at the bottom is the essence of the Great Holy Grail, it is not some almighty wishing machine, but a calamity that has not yet been born from the cup of abundance.
Roland is familiar with the state of the beast of apocalypse.
Even in self-humble terms, there is no other person in this world who understands every step of the birth and growth of the Beast of Apocalypse better than him.
But even so, Roland still understands that compared to himself who was born by fusing the evil of this world with the Great Holy Grail that carries the Third Law as a fusion material, this guy in front of him is the real original scripture.
Fill its belly with the souls of seven servants, and the beast of the six will be born once and for all.
However, because a certain girl who always wants to give everything for her lover fills the gap with a high concentration of magic and soul crystals, it has become a state that can break out of its shell at any time, and as long as it adds an ordinary human, it will start to be born as a calamity beast.
Roland looked at the chaotic sea of flesh under his feet, and the other party seemed to notice his gaze.
It had neither a brain nor an organ to replace thinking, but it still trembled with joy.
The feast had come to an end, and it was well aware of it.
Come on, come on......
The irregular mass of flesh opened its black chaotic jaws and called out, no matter who it was, as long as it fell into its mouth, let alone the body, even the soul would be chewed.
It gave a deceptive hint that it wanted to lure Roland to fall directly from the cliff.
However, it was interrupted by a cute and dreamy figure.
The beautiful and all-powerful girl called out to Roland in a voice that was slenderer than a fairy, her face full of undisguised admiration.
"Roland ......"
She walked up to Roland with a salutation of affection, with steps as graceful as a dance.
"This is the gift that Aige has given you, is it still to your liking?"
"If even half of my body can't make my heart move, then this world will be full of worthless things, well done, love songs."
Roland skillfully stretched out his hand and touched the soft hair of Sand Aige in the emerald green dress, and the girl also showed a cute look like a kitten, squinting her eyes comfortably, and her eyes were full of attachment emotions in the eyes like jewels.
In this underground space, and even the whole world, whether it is the sky and the earth, or the beasts and humans, for the princess of the root, they are all worthless things, and they are all insignificant existences.
If the world is colorless, only the male in front of him has color.
So, she will sacrifice everything for it, whether it be the Holy Grail or the dark beast born of the waves.
"Next, just eat it, and I can make up for the previous consumption."
Looking at the sea of flesh under his feet, Roland also rarely showed a little joy.
Even if his body had reached perfection, every cell in his body would inevitably be moved to cheer when faced with the great tonic from the same source.
"That's right, not only that, as long as you eat this child, you will also get true ascension while making an eternal vow with Aige......
Suddenly, the manic mood that permeated the entire underground space interrupted Sandstrip's words, and the dense pieces of flesh that were surging like a torrent couldn't help but make a urging sound.
"It seems that this kid can't wait a little too much, so let's celebrate later."
The fact that the nice atmosphere was interrupted made Sand Strip Aige pout slightly, but after thinking about it, the girl still smiled and moved out of the way, her eyes full of anticipation.
Roland nodded leisurely, no longer hesitated, took a step forward, and fell straight into the surging sea of meat.
Feeling the fall of food, the sea of meat instantly gave birth to hundreds of pairs of lips, letting out a strange scream, the wave of magic that corroded the space shattered the surrounding environment little by little, and it was precisely the order to announce the end of this world with that ferocious act.
Just as it was ready to taste how the soul and flesh of this last sacrifice would make it feel, the sea of flesh rarely stopped its desires.
As a life that has not really given birth to consciousness, desire is everything to it, so the only thing that can stop its desire is the deeper instinct.
The desire to survive.
Chaos proliferates wildly on the fallen figure, darkness growls in anticipation, and voracious appetite has caused the behemoth to grow hideous fangs that are gnawing at each other.
It was the same as him, the head of the calamity that was longing to be born, and the great red dragon that had never grown a head, and had seven heads and ten crowns.
Although the state is the same, the quality of the two is completely different.
When colliding with this beast of revelation, it is only yourself who will be terminated.
Aware of this, it exclaimed in horror at its only feeder, hoping for the help of the girl who had always been gentle in the past.
However, Sand Stripe Aige turned a blind eye, and she calmly put her index finger to her lips, without the slightest emotion on her face.
"You wayward child, obviously incorrigible, but still so depraved, you know, the only value you were born for being eaten by him?"
"Roar, Roar, Roar, ββ!!!Roar, T
In the deepest part of the pitch darkness, the sea of flesh let out a final scream, until the other party fell to the bottom of the abyss, swallowing it all with the big mouth of darkness.
Roland opened his eyes, ready to begin digesting this rare meal on a deeper level.
But the first thing he perceived was not the six beasts that were about to move, but the ribbons that floated like clouds and were as dreamy as the starry sky.
And, the seductive, yet plausible scent.
It was a love that overflowed like a poison, like a star overflowing the universe.
A unique wonderful feeling filled Roland's whole body, filled with desire and karma, and he was always unable to satisfy it, but he actually felt a sense of security for the first time in a long time.
Different from the peace of mind that he usually has when he is with his beloved, Roland now feels the peace of mind that all his wishes have been fulfilled and all his pursuits have been answered.
If you have to define this emotion, then there is only love.
He is being given endless love by this world.
Roland narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling this strange beauty, turned his head calmly, and unexpectedly saw the girl who was embraced by a thin and dreamy purple gauze woven like a starry sky.
"Gamor?"
The delicate woman smiled at Roland with a seductive smile full of resentment, but with affection.
"No, I'm ...... now It's Mora. β
(End of chapter)