End of Chapter 150
"How could that be?" The man with the demigod-level [Lawyer] spread his hands. "I'm not a demigod. As a Sequence 5, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to convince you."
Obviously, Qiunas did not want to reveal his secret promotion.
"Really?" Klein's eyes rolled. "Why do I feel like you are a demigod?"
"Look," he pointed to the [Black Emperor] card in his body, "the Blasphemy card is resonating. He will only do this when there is a high-sequence strongman in the same path."
"It last resonated in Bayam. In fact, it was the night Connors Victor died in the Pirate Civil War."
"Internal strife among pirates... I think it's more like being struck by lightning. I've seen the remains of his ship, and there are traces of lightning everywhere."
"What a pity, that [Mad Captain] still owes me a debt."
Qonas Kilger's expression froze immediately, and his eyelids twitched involuntarily.
"Who is that?" Bernadette tilted her head. "Pirates? Never heard of them."
"I haven't heard of it either," the bass said.
face, "What about you, Miss Tracy?"
"I know him." Tracy obviously didn't want to hide anything about this.
"I've worked with him in human trafficking before, but he always asked for exorbitant prices, and it was almost impossible to make any profit."
"Then why don't you switch to human trafficking?" Sheeran realized the point, "Why would you do a business that has no profit?"
"Because I only know this one human trafficker." Tracy said confidently.
"I am a pirate, not a black ship. My main business is to rob merchant ships, not to traffic in human beings. Why should I spend time getting to know more human traffickers?"
"Profit is enough. It doesn't matter if you make more or less. You can make money anyway."
"It's not easy... Tracy said nonchalantly, but she was thinking in her heart, 'It's not easy to assassinate Kneo...
"The hunter's sitting posture seems casual, but his leg muscles are tense, and he is undoubtedly in a state of alert."
'As luck would have it, Gehrman Sparrow is in spirit form, and the plague cannot harm him. Unless you use curses or black fire, it is difficult to cause any real harm to him.'
"But those attacks were too targeted. If Kneo died from the curse or the black fire, then his death cannot be considered manslaughter."
"And we may not be able to kill him... The guy who came to collect our invitation is from the Sun Path... He is probably keeping an eye on the banquet venue."
'If I really cursed Kneo, he would probably just use [Purification] to scatter me.
'Use [Black Tears] to create a spirit that can hurt
Plague, and pray that the scattered plague can kill Kneo? The success rate is not high....Use [Black Tears] to create a large-scale black fire, attacking everyone indiscriminately? The success rate does not seem to be high either.....
"There is a demigod at the banquet...
They will definitely detect my plague quickly, not to mention that it will take time to take out the seal from the mirror. In this tense meeting, it is almost impossible not to be discovered...
'As my mother said, this hunter's last-minute invitation disrupted our
"The most important thing is that this Kneo is Elaine's uncle... Thinking of this, Tracy gritted her teeth. If I kill her uncle, how will Elaine look at me?"
'Not to mention that the Sauron family controls the Hunter
The key to regaining my gender... Mother will definitely only give me the formula for the Witch of Despair...
'What should I do....
"Damn!!"
In the ocean of collective subconsciousness, Hvin Rambis cursed angrily.
In front of him, a huge wave of the mind swept towards the sea of collective subconsciousness where the Intis Embassy was located, but no matter how turbulent the tsunami was, it was difficult to hit the island of the mind in the embassy.
The islands of the hearts of the guests were all filled with
Covered by the [Fog of War], it is so thick that it is notThis was done by the [War Bishop] at position 3.
And the fog is like a solid wall, resisting the strong winds and waves of the sea of subconsciousness.
Even though Hvin Rambis is a demigod who specializes in the spiritual realm, he cannot see through the secrets hidden under this thick fog.
Seeing that he could not penetrate the fog of war, Herwin could not help but back down.
This is Queens, where a large number of wealthy and powerful people live. Although the three major churches and MI9 have cleared the area nearby because of the banquet, there are still a large number of people with great influence in the political arena.
The simplest case: the Hall family didn't move away at all.
Moreover, the subconscious attack of the [audience] channel has a huge impact and a very far-reaching range. Even if Prince Grove in the outside world is using the ability of [Chaos Hunter] to divide the battlefield and suppress destructive power, it may be difficult to suppress the turbulent waves in the spiritual realm.
If this mental tsunami drives the high-ranking officials of the Loen Kingdom crazy, he will be in big trouble. The president of the Psychological Alchemy Society will definitely skin him alive.
"What should I do..." He scratched his head in distress.
However, the distressed demigod did not notice that in a corner of the ocean of his mind, another pair of eyes were staring at him covetously.
That was the gaze from Flora Jacob, but in addition to greed, the gaze of this demigod was also tangled.
"It's been an hour. The party should be over soon," Kneo looked at the clock. "It's time to go home, everyone."
"Is there one more dance missing?" Bernadette, who had not said anything important throughout the whole process, suddenly asked, "Isn't this the tradition of Intis?"
"A party should end with a dance."
"Okay," Tracy said, with an idea. "Let's end it with a dance."
"Do you mind dancing with me, Mr. Ambassador?" Tracy took out a brass mirror and stroked her delicate face in the mirror. "Do you mind?"
"How could that be?" Kneo's eyes betrayed his extreme vigilance, "Why would I mind dancing with a beautiful lady like you?"
"No matter whether you were a man or a woman before, as long as you are a woman now, I should sing a song according to the etiquette for ladies, right?"Chapter 151: The Last Dance
Inside the embassy, a beautiful waltz was playing on the sound box, and inside the ballroom, six figures were dancing to the music.
Sheeran stood aside, watching the dance music in front of him with great interest.
After all, the people of Feysac don't have this kind of dancing custom.
"bump!!!"
The huge explosion was like fireworks, illuminating the interior of the embassy. Even the fighting beyond the ordinary could not shake the protection of the embassy in the slightest.
Even if they could, everyone present had the confidence to display the strength of a demigod. Even if they didn't have the strength of a demigod, they still had the confidence to disappear and escape immediately.
"Don't look at it the wrong way," Beth Andrellad stared at Chunas Kilger who was dancing with him, "The [Witch] and the [Hunter] are a perfect match, so don't interfere."
"Humph," Qiunas suppressed his hatred for the man who killed many of his subordinates, "I don't need you to remind me."
Aside, Kneo and Tracy's dance was getting better and better. They held hands and kept dancing on the expensive tiles.
"Ahem.....What a wonderful night..." Kneo smiled at his dance partner, "Don't you think so?"
"Ahem, yes..." Tracy coughed out a smoke ring, "What beautiful fireworks."
"It was just the most amazing night."
As if to confirm their words, lightning flashed across the sky.
Mahmus's crazy roar broke the thunder in the sky. He stretched out his hand and the ice knives gathered in his hand.
The ice blade suddenly hit Radar's physical wind sword wrapped in lightning. The huge force pushed both sides back, leaving a gap of more than ten meters.
The ghost and the lightning turned into afterimages and flew rapidly across the sky over Queens. Two blurry figures drew out two-colored streams of light, interweaving and colliding madly.
The cold and lightning are in the pale light of the sky
Dancing wildly, the ice knife and the wind blade collided madly.
Invisible wind blades came at him like an overwhelming force. Seeing this, countless ice gathered around Mahmuds and attacked the wind blades directly.
The Sequence 3 ice spikes collided with the Sequence 4 wind blades. Even though they suffered considerable damage, they still broke through the tsunami of wind blades.
In every ice spike, in every fragment, the figure of the [Wicked Soul] flashed through every mirror, and in the blink of an eye it appeared in front of Radar.
The ice blade suddenly chopped down, directly chopping Radar from the sky to the ground below.
The huge impact explosion was reflected in the glass windows.
Behind the window, Kneo was holding
Tracy's waist dances.'
"Your temperature seems a little high, Mr. Ambassador, are you sick?"
Tracy asked with concern.
"Your temperature is a little high, Miss Pirate. It's like you're on fire."
Kneo responded with a smile.
"Cough cough…." Bess coughed almost every time she danced, "I…cough cough…can't stop coughing…"
"Hah…" Qiunas' condition was much better, although he was still sneezing frequently. "Then let's continue."
"Sneeze————"
Ambassador Sheeran sneezed into the towel and began to feel dizzy.
"What a big sneeze.....the smoke..." He looked at the thick smoke outside the window, "It has drifted here... It's so choking...ha
In the huge smoke and dust, Radar's bloody figure emerged from the dust. Suddenly, he saw that the dust in front of him turned into an endless tornado, which was rushing towards him with a terrible scream.
"boom!!!"
The roar of artillery fire blocked Radar's way and exploded. The enchanted shells exploded with various abilities, counteracting the roar of the resentful spirit.days.
Large swathes of missiles cut through the night sky and flew towards Mahmouds. Each shell carried the glow of the sun.
Mahmoud's figure suddenly blurred, as if he moved in an instant, and flew across the night sky. The missile followed closely behind him, and no matter how he bent his trajectory, it would not let go.
Countless dark green magic fluids gathered around Mahmuds, large amounts of undead magic burst out from his body, and countless skulls shot straight at the missiles shining with the sunlight.
Dark green undead magic and tracking missiles exploded above the sky, and countless heavy explosions flashed in the air.
The countless explosions continued to circle until they finally turned into a huge tornado, which swept straight over the impact of the undead magic and swept away.
Mahmus was unable to dodge and was caught in the strong wind. His body kept fading away, but no matter how fading he became, he could not flash into the mirror of the outside world.
Countless thunderbolts came down from the sky, but he narrowly avoided them and they almost struck him.
His eyes rolled with malice, and he twisted his body violently, transforming himself into a puppet that looked like Horamick.
The strong wind instantly cut through his body.
Almost at the same time, large bloody marks appeared on Horamick's body from being cut by the invisible blade. Those bloody marks instantly sprayed with blood, staining Horamick's robe red.
"Horamic!!" Radar asked hurriedly, "Are you okay?!"
"Go on... Horamick covered his right hand, "Go on! "
After he finished speaking, large amounts of liquid metal surged from his body, and every inch of this metal was filled with warm sunlight.
Under the purification of the sun, the [Voodoo Curse] on him was rapidly weakened.
"Purify it, purify it as much as you want!" Mahmous felt the curse weaken and shouted loudly, "It doesn't matter how you purify it!"
"No matter how realistic your sunlight is, you are not the real sun after all!! Even if you are the real [No Darkness], you can't completely eliminate my [Voodoo Curse]!!"
"At most, it will reduce some of the synchronous damage, but it will never be eliminated! Moreover, there is a sequence difference between us, so your exorcism will only be more effective.
Poor!! I even have the ability to regenerate!!"
"I can definitely hold on longer than you!!"
"That's not necessarily true," Horamick said, taking out the seal, "I'm sure I can hold on!!"
After saying this, the sealed object began to emit emerald green
The red light of life began to repair Horamik's body, and at the same time, it continuously drew the curse out like liquid, transforming it into clusters of dark green ominous plants.
"A Sealed Artifact?" Mahmous reached out and took out his own Sealed Artifact. "Don't think you're the only one who has it!!"
Terrifying whispers spread throughout the tornado, coming from
The filth of the abyss completely tore the tornado apart in an instant, and the filthy whispers were like physical words, pouring into the ground and into the land of Backlund.
"Is it my illusion? Or do you really look more energetic?" Qiunas asked Beth who was dancing with him, "No more coughing?"
"I still cough, cough, cough…" Beth's face looked much better. "It seems that there is a big devil casting a spell nearby. I have also benefited from the abyss."
"But you haven't really gotten better,
"Is it?" Qiunas asked, holding his hand, "It just deteriorated a little slower... Ha
"Better than them is enough," Beth said.
Sweat was dripping from my forehead. "I can continue."
"Ya ...
Tracy screamed, as if she had reached the end of her extreme pleasure.
"What's wrong with you....cough cough...
Miss Pirate?" Kneo's head was already dripping with sweat. "Why did you make such a feminine sound... ahem...?"
"Nothing..." Tracy's forehead
He was sweating a lot, and there were sparks coming out of his mouth. "I was just thinking about the past."
"Then I couldn't help but shout out
"Then I couldn't help but shout out.
I think I will shout many more times next time...
It is indeed involuntary, because one of the side effects of [Black Tears] is that the wearer will experience "joy" intermittently, once every 45 seconds to 90 seconds.
As they spoke, the two held each other's hands and danced in a twirl to the beautiful music; in mid-air, the collision between the Blood Count and Zavent rapidly circled in mid-air, like an endless twirl.
Klein and Bernadette held hands and swung them with agile steps. Under the red moon, the ice knives and wind blades were held by each of them, colliding in the dark night to create bright flashes.
Kneo hugged Tracy's waist and danced happily; in the dark night, countless spirits entangled Katarina's delicate body, making her unable to move.
The graceful dance music reached its climax with the vibration of the sound box.
And the murderous intent reached its climax at this time.
Kneo grabbed Tracy's hand, and at the climax of the music, he spun Tracy into the air, dancing continuously, as if he wanted to shake her off and throw her out.
Tracy smiled, followed the inertia of the swing, let go of Kneo's grip, broke away from him, spun to the ground, turned a few times, and moved away from the crowd.
The pitch-black demonic fire surged in front of Klein, burning everything indiscriminately.
Klein disappeared in an instant, as if he had never existed. The dark fire rushed straight towards Bernadette, towards the [Mysterious Queen].
The black fire pierced Bernadette, but not before she had put on the Emperor's New Clothes.
The black fire spread, but was blocked by the expanding flesh and blood in one place. Behind the flesh and blood, the demon turned into a shadow and escaped.
"Oh." Black flames were everywhere. Qiunas looked at the escaping Bess and curled his lips. "What a pity! It would be better if you were burned to death."
In front of him, the black fire parted like waves hitting reefs.
He turned his head and looked at Tracy. Feeling his gaze, Tracy curled her lips and black flames immediately surrounded her.
She disappeared, leaving behind only a broken mirror.
"It's finally over." Xilan took off the green fire cover, "Are you still alive, Kneo?"
"Alive, of course alive."
Keneo also walked out of the green fire hood, his face
He was pale and had blood coming out of the corners of his mouth.
"This banquet... ...days Chapter 152 Emperor
"The song ends, and the crowd disperses."
In the distance, Daly, who had long since left this place, listened to the report from the spirit beside her ear and murmured.
"It's finally over. What's left is our cleanup work."
"Yeah," Leonard looked at the messy Queens, "It looks like there are too many things going on."
"I hope the archbishops will win."
Queens, a little further away from the battlefield
"How magnificent..." Audrey looked at the battle between the demigods not far away, "Will Gehrman Sparrow still be alive?"
"I don't know," Mrs. Hall watched intently, "I just hope this superhuman battle won't reach us."
"Most of Queens has been razed to the ground," Hibbert clenched his fists. "This isn't even the end, it's probably just the beginning.
"Of course it's not the end," Earl Hall looked at his eldest son, "Have you forgotten the Backlund smog? The entire East District suffered."
"That was just one demigod causing trouble. Look how many there are here? If it weren't for the high-sequence masters suppressing the destructive power, we would have been affected long ago!!"
"Then why don't we leave?" Hibbert looked at his father, "We can evacuate to the North District, West District, and South District first! Why do we have to stay in this war-torn Queens?!"
"Hibbert, you are still too young to understand the extraordinary at all." Earl Hall pulled up the curtains and stopped watching this terrible battle. "How close is the Queen's District to the Palace?"
"The royal palace is in Queens," Hibbert said without hesitation, "You can almost say that the entire Queens is at the foot of the Sodrak Palace."
"Yes, in other words, this war was fought right under the nose of the palace. Do you think His Majesty and the Augustus family will sit idly by?" Earl Hall sat on the stool, "Of course not."
"This war is a war between demigods, but there are beings more terrifying than demigods in the palace, watching us."
"The areas that have been evacuated are reserved for the battlefield, and the areas that have not been evacuated are naturally the areas that are given priority protection."
"The rest of Queens is safer than anywhere else, compared to other boroughs where defenses are scarce."
On Boklund Street, Klein's spirit returned to his body from above the gray fog.
"Very good," Klein clenched his fist in satisfaction. "Not a single part is missing. It's back safely."
"Thanks to the Black Emperor card, otherwise
However, the previous interpretation of Kapin must have been discovered."
"I'm so tired, let's take a nap...
Klein fell into a deep sleep, and as he fell asleep, the banquet also ended completely.
However, the impact of the banquet has not disappeared.
Next, let us shift our focus away from Klein Moretti for a while, and go back in time for a while, to see how the distant capital of Intis, Trier, was affected by this feast.
It was a week before the opening of the banquet, the afternoon of the Tarot Club, and an ordinary afternoon in Trier.
But compared to the past, that day was a little unusual.
Inside the base of the witch sect.
"Did Intis send anyone?"
Yuna sat on the sofa, looking at the information secretly sent to her by her lover in the Church of Knowledge via messenger, and was so surprised that her mouth couldn't close.
"The two [War Bishops]... frowned, "Did they believe the rumor that Roselle was resurrected?"
As a high-ranking witch who has a good relationship with the White Witch Katarina, the Silver Witch Yuna has also heard the rumor of Roselle's resurrection that has been widely circulated in the Eastern District of Loen recently.
Yuna knew Roselle very well.Chapter 152 Emperor
"The song ends, and the crowd disperses."
In the distance, Daly, who had long since left this place, listened to the report from the spirit beside her ear and murmured.
"It's finally over. What's left is our cleanup work."
"Yeah," Leonard looked at the messy Queens, "It looks like there are too many things going on."
"I hope the archbishops will win."
Queens, a little further away from the battlefield
"How magnificent... Audrey looked at the battle between the demigods not far away, "Will Gehrman Sparrow still be alive?"
"I don't know," Mrs. Hall watched intently, "I just hope this superhuman battle won't reach us."
"Most of Queens has been razed to the ground," Hibbert clenched his fists. "This isn't even the end. It's probably just the beginning.
"Of course it's not the end," Earl Hall looked at his eldest son, "Have you forgotten the Backlund smog? The entire East District suffered."
"That was just one demigod causing trouble. Look how many there are here? If it weren't for the high-sequence masters suppressing the destructive power, we would have been affected long ago!!"
"Then why don't we leave?" Hibbert looked at his father, "We can evacuate to the North District, West District, and South District first! Why do we have to stay in this war-torn Queens?!"
"Hibbert, you are still too young to understand the extraordinary at all," Earl Hall pulled up the curtains and stopped watching this terrible battle, "How close do you think the Queen's District is to the Palace?"
"The royal palace is in Queens," Hibbert said without hesitation, "You can almost say that the entire Queens is at the foot of the Sodrak Palace."
"Yes, in other words, this war was fought right under the nose of the palace. Do you think His Majesty and the Augustus family will sit idly by?" Earl Hall sat on the stool, "Of course not."
"This war is a war between demigods, but there are beings more terrifying than demigods in the palace, watching us."
"The areas that have been evacuated are reserved for the battlefield, and the areas that have not been evacuated are naturally the areas that are given priority protection."
"The rest of Queens is safer than anywhere else, compared to other boroughs where defenses are scarce."
On Boklund Street, Klein's spirit returned to his body from above the gray fog.
"Very good," Klein clenched his fist in satisfaction. "Not a single part is missing. It's back safely."
"Thanks to the Black Emperor card, otherwise
However, the previous interpretation of Kapin must have been discovered."
Klein fell into a deep sleep, and as he fell asleep, the banquet also ended completely.
However, the impact of the banquet has not disappeared.
Next, let us shift our focus away from Klein Moretti for a while, and go back in time for a while, to see how the distant capital of Intis, Trier, was affected by this feast.
It was a week before the opening of the banquet, the afternoon of the Tarot Club, and an ordinary afternoon in Trier.
But compared to the past, that day was a little unusual.
Inside the base of the witch sect.
"Did Intis send anyone?"
Yuna sat on the sofa, looking at the information secretly sent to her by her lover in the Church of Knowledge via messenger, and was so surprised that her mouth couldn't close.
"The two [War Bishops]... also brought their respective teams... Her brows furrowed, "Did they believe the rumor that Roselle was resurrected?"
As a high-ranking witch who has a good relationship with the White Witch Katarina, the Silver Witch Yuna has also heard the rumor of Roselle's resurrection that has been widely circulated in the Eastern District of Loen recently.
Yuna knew Roselle very well.In fact, she and Russell had slept together.
Even Bernadette didn't know that her father was a bit of a lolita complex. At the beginning, Roselle sighed in his diary, "The taste of the witch is really good." The "witch" in it was Yuna.
Later, Yuna also had many [in-depth exchanges] with Roselle, but since Roselle knew that the [witch] might have been a man before, this kind of [in-depth exchange] has not happened again.
"The Soran family doesn't really believe that Roselle will be resurrected, right?" Yuna frowned delicately, "Roselle is indeed planning to follow Tudor's example and forcefully jump to another path, but no one can be sure whether He will succeed."
"Even if he became the Black Emperor with the help of that organization and could be resurrected, the signs were too short." Yuna analyzed carefully, "It's not like Solomon's resurrection..."
"Or, after realizing King Rune's plan to ascend to the Godhood, His resurrection progress has accelerated? It's not impossible...
As an "Immortal Witch" who was born in the early days of the Tudor-Trendost United Empire and is over two thousand years old, second only to the "Original Witch" herself, Yuna witnessed the resurrection of the "Black Emperor" with her own eyes.
She knew very well that the omen of the Black Emperor's resurrection would not be so short-lived.
"To be honest, I'm looking forward to the return of my old lover," she licked her lips as if reminiscing about the past, revealing a slightly intoxicated expression, "But I have to admit that He is a little too fast...
"Forget it, it's been hundreds of years, just treat it as an exploration.
Come and see old friends."
Yuna closed her eyes and continued to sit on the sofa. She did not move at all, but the environment around her began to change.
The previous moment, she was in the luxurious lounge of the Witch Cult, and the next moment she was sitting in an endlessly extending mirror world, with no sofa under her, as if she was sitting in the air.
She stood up from the air sofa, twisted her small waist, stretched her arms, and walked slowly to the end of the mirror world.
She hummed as she walked, as if the world in the mirror was just her home.
As she hummed, the collection of doors and passages receded from her sight, and the reflections of people in the mirrors passed by her side.
Soon, a huge staircase appeared in front of her, extending to the bottom of the seemingly endless mirror world.
Yuna stepped onto the stairs and walked down slowly, humming a cheerful tune.
Going deep into the depths.
As she went down, slowly, there were no more passages or mirrors around her, only endless darkness and long stairs.
Endless twisted creations filled the surrounding darkness, and every creation was stained with the smell of smoke and ashes.
Until finally, she stepped onto the last step.
And below her, a powerful but tattered [Seal] appeared in front of her.
"Quaternary Trier," she revealed a
Smiling, "Well...it looks no different than before."
"Are you there, dear~"
Her voice echoed around the seal, as if it could penetrate the seal and reach deep into Trier in the Fourth Epoch.
Perhaps her voice really did penetrate the seal, because within that twisted sealed world, a complex but visible torrent of information was rushing in.
"You really came..." Yuna smiled, "Did you miss me, my old lover?"
"Queen Roselle Gustav in the mirror."