Woo!

A whimpering cry was heard from the sky above the pyramid.

The [Golden Codex], which was originally shining brightly, was as brilliant as a small sun, and was extinguished in an instant.

With Beatrice, who fell to the ground softly, she fell down with a "poof", but was quickly caught in Byron's hand.

A solid anchor chain that was about to be built with Cortés the Conqueror, and even the name on the title page that was about to be branded, all disappeared without a trace.

The crown of light on Cortez's head, which was already about to condense and form, naturally collapsed and became invisible.

A series of domino-like chain collapses came so suddenly.

This is the secret ritual that the main priest Beatrice, with the help of the resources of the Azk Empire, secretly opened the back door to build a secret ritual for Cortez.

Just to be able to snatch this gold silk "wedding dress" that the Azks had knitted with great difficulty.

As the chief priest, Beatrice acts as a ritual medium between heaven and earth.

At this time, Byron saw the opportunity and stabbed the medium in the back at the most critical moment of the ceremony, and the coronation ceremony was naturally declared bankrupt.

It's easy to do bad, but hard to do.

For Beatrice and Cortez, who had been planning for years.

Once this opportunity is missed, when most of the residents of this royal city fall ill and die, the effectiveness of the [Golden Code] without the support of the "people" will be greatly reduced.

Even if it is still an extremely powerful first-level holy relic.

However, the elements of being a king are incomplete, and Cortés the Conqueror will become distant if he wants to win the title of king.

Even if one day in the future we can condense and succeed, and lose the current time and place, we may not still have the potential to break through the limitations of the [Silver Law].

"No ——!"

Cortez, whose smile suddenly froze on his face, wanted to reach out and grab the crown that was about to dissipate.

But like fishing for the moon in the water, a handful of empty fishes.

It is not only a crown that is emptied, but also the glorious future that he is about to steal from the Azk Emperor with all his wealth and women.

This careerist and conspirator, who almost won the victory, finally realized the pain of Montezuma II's joy and sorrow.

Looking at Beatrice, who had been stabbed on the ground, she suddenly opened her plump and ruddy lips, and opened them wider than her shoulders like a snake.

Immediately, another beautiful naked woman emerged from the middle of the original human skin, as soft as a snake.

While drilling, her mouth was still shouting:

"Alvin, you wild dog who betrays the Lord, I will kill"

Before Beatrice could finish her cruel words, she was shocked to find that the piercing sword wound that should have disappeared after molting was still in her chest.

The already ugly face turned gray in an instant.

"No way, absolutely impossible."

The mouth opens again, molts again, opens again, and molts again.

Soon, dozens of beautiful human skins stained with transparent slime like snakes were scattered all over the ground.

It can be clearly seen that these active skins are all from a stunning beauty, even if there is no flesh and bone support, but still picturesque, it is difficult to hide the beauty.

Among them was the skinned Princess Kyatri in Chichen Itza.

Byron carried the bloodied sword and watched as Beatrice went from disbelief to rage and from rage to disbelief.

Got Alvin's memory, and of course he knew that it was the black witchcraft [molting for death] recorded in the forbidden book "The Ritual of a Thousand Faces".

Able to transfer damage from one's body to the active human skin worn on one's body by molting like a snake.

Extremely life-saving.

It's a pity that under the real injury of the blessing of [Confidant], her "molting and replacing death" did not have the effect it should have.

The sword wound that pierced through the heart hit her "seven inches" and was always retained on her chest.

Her blood was about to run dry.

And due to the successive launch of extremely high-level black witchcraft in a short period of time, this poisonous snake beauty completely drained her spirituality.

"Falcon, you you"

Until he swallowed his last breath, the pair of blood-colored snake eyes full of incomprehension, anger, and fear were still staring at his loyal dog "Alvin".

Woohoo

As a loud, faint bark sounded in the shadows at Byron's feet.

Beatrice's soul was instantly pulled into his shadow.

This time, he didn't use the three [Wild Hunt Servants] as he had done before subduing Alvin.

Preserve Beatrice's consciousness and make this third-order dark wizard a Changeable Slave Girl who will not refuse any of his excessive requests.

[Hunt Legion Ability 2: You can choose whether to retain the self-consciousness of the undead squire and transform it into a grotesque called the Hunt Minions.]

They will be an extension of your eyes, ears, will, and supernatural abilities, allowing you to move freely, possess living beings, and exert abilities, even like ordinary people.

When possessed of the original body, it can fully exert the power of the past, and even self-combustion, exploding to the limit.

The current cap is three people. 】

Even the soft and boneless posture just now has hit his aesthetics hard.

Confirming that Beatrice's history is completely over, Byron casually shook off the blood on the blade, and his heartstrings finally relaxed:

"Beatrice is a natural pretender.

Without her, Cortez, no matter how powerful he was, would not have been able to accomplish such a huge and elaborate plan.

It's just that just watching Catherine alone has a way to die, even if it is useful, it is an unforgivable sin, and it must die!

If you just change your form of existence and still retain your consciousness, what is the difference between not being dead and not dying? ”

Beatrice didn't expect that it would be that fluttering sentence that would decide her life and death:

"When this battle is over, I will come back at once and harvest this famous countess, Catherine, the flower of the Northland."

Byron didn't have the interest in saying a few more words to solve the enemy's doubts, so that she would die until she died, and she died in a blur.

Finally eliminated the source of danger that threatened all the beauties in the world at this moment, and Byron suddenly felt refreshed physically and mentally, and even the spirituality in his body became a little more lively.

"Ahh You actually killed Beatrice?! ”

By this time, the enraged [Conqueror] Cortés had already drawn his swift sword at his waist and stabbed Byron like a mad bull.

"Put down my Golden Codex!"

Byron once again solemnly corrected him:

"No, it's my Golden Codex!"

At the same time, a large pale blue flame burst out from his body again.

A total of twelve second-order [undead acolytes] that had just been collected manifested one by one behind him, and rushed into this pale blue flame like moths to a flame.

Serve as spiritual fuel and keep this flame burning brighter and brighter.

With the huge pillar of flame ten meters high, it exploded.

"Da!" A pitch-black horse's hoof, the size of a bowl, stepped into flames.

Then there were the legs covered in bony armor, and the hideous head of the horse with sharp teeth, thorny horns, and pale blue eyes.

Its body was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and a terrifying aura that sent chills down the spine came to its face.

No, that's a real mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Countless souls that had perished with the Heights Strait Fleet were wailing and wailing in its wake.

On horseback was a tall knight in black full armor with a blood-colored cloak, and two blue flames lit up in the gaps in the helmet's visor.

With his legs between the horse's belly, the ghost war horse rushed forward like an iron-cast chariot.

Byron wielded the thick black cavalry spear in his hand with [Storm Sword Technique], and it was no more difficult to lift a weight than wielding a straw.

The pale blue flames above it erupted violently, showing no weakness, and attacked against Cortez, a veteran third-order knight captain.

Boom——!

There was a loud bang.

The powerful force of the unity of man and horse actually forcibly blasted this powerful transcendent who had lost his square inch in anger from the top of the pyramid.

Slammed into the river of blood that surrounded the pyramid.

Transcendental battles can be won by quantity at any time.

Under normal circumstances, the [Wild Hunting Legion] would use ten second-order sacrifices as sacrifices, and within three minutes, they would burn out, and the power that erupted would already be above the ordinary third-order.

Not to mention that Byron burned twelve in one go, plus a ghost war horse in his crotch to help, making his explosiveness three points stronger.

Da-da-da-da

Byron pinned the [Golden Codex] to his waist, and as soon as he pulled the reins, the ghost horse immediately rushed down the steep slope of the pyramid like a cornice.

He wasn't prepared to kill Beatrice just today.

Chop the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows!

Byron never forgot that in addition to being a rear admiral of Castile, the conqueror's brother-in-law was also a powerful governor of his own country.

Now that he has formed a mortal enmity with each other, not only Cortez, but Byron is also going to go to the Peeling Church another day to walk around.

Anyway, he still has the memories of Beatrice in his hand, and even a complete version of the [Bloodline Original Text] that may go straight to the Divine Domain, so he doesn't worry about finding anyone at all.

"And, of course, the most important reason."

The logbook shows the entry "Why are you carving my name on my pipe], effect:

"Why do you say it's your pipe?

There's my name engraved on it!

Well? Why do you engrave your name on my pipe? Money!

It's a bit like Cortez's Pioneer Order, but each has its own strengths.

As long as you say this sentence to the owner of the thing openly, you can forcibly take away the thing and take possession of it forever.

Then not only the physical acquisition, but also the occult ownership will be inherited. ”

In other words, if Byron completely takes away the [Golden Code], he will not only get a holy relic, but also the legal coronation of Montezuma II and Cortés!

Even if you can't gather the king's title in a short time, you will at least be the legitimate prince and the successor of the Azk civilization.

From then on, Byron could have said: "The Azok Empire is orthodox in the Taiman Islands".

This ability is most applicable not to ordinary gold and silver treasures, but to all kinds of deeds, contracts, bank deposit certificates, and edicts with names written on them

What these ordinary pirates think of as waste paper is a treasure trove to him!

Since then, Byron and all kinds of treasures in the world will have a lot of fate, even if there is no fate in the past, as long as you come a few times in the future.

The Overlord is the bow, but that's it.