[Monster Chronicles? Empusa]: The wanderer in the darkness, the most notorious minion of the goddess Hecate. Under Empusa’s beautiful and seductive body, there is a pair of long-haired donkey legs. The blood is her
It has the delicious taste of fatal temptation for him and gives her the power of eternal beauty.
But Kratos was sure that this was not an hallucination caused by mental paralysis. As he inhaled these gases evaporated from the blood of countless creatures, he felt that his body was constantly being nourished, just like absorbing the red soul after killing monsters.
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After discovering the special effect on his body, Kratos immediately breathed greedily. With just one breath, he almost evacuated all the red mist around him. For a while, the red mist was not replenished in time, and a vacuum area was created.
"Huh? This is the Emi Crack!"
The obstacle to his vision was temporarily removed, and Kratos could see at a glance a huge hole that looked like it was embedded in a canyon.
The surface of this pothole is a barrier as clear as glass, and the colorful streams of light are constantly changing, making it impossible to see the scene in the pothole clearly.
At this time, in the splendid hall of the Mycenaean Palace, a total of eleven councilors composed of high-ranking nobles sat in a circle around a huge round table. There were many seats around the palace, which were almost full.
various officials and nobles.
The atmosphere in the hall was so dull that even the air seemed to solidify into substance. Even the eldest prince Aluband and the second prince Aktruman were sitting upright on the seats next to them, facing the top of the hall, and they could not even see
He didn't dare to look straight and could only lower his head slightly to the ground.
In the center of the round table is an old man dressed in a solemn and noble red robe. He is clearly the speaker of the Mycenaean Parliament and is responsible for major decisions of the entire kingdom.
But at this time, no one in the hall looked at the powerful Speaker. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to breathe, facing the higher throne directly opposite the Speaker.
"Bernard, did you pass this decision?"
This is an infinitely shocking voice, like a voice coming from outside the sky, which makes people feel awe and a desire to obey.
What's even more mysterious is that this voice can't tell the gender of a man or a woman, and even old and young people can't tell the difference.
Speaker Bernard lowered his wrinkled eyelids slightly and replied in a respectful tone: "Great King Agamemnon, the decision to select the governor of the Emi Crack was approved by a vote of all members of the Parliament."
All decisions in the Kingdom of Mycenae were completed by the parliament. A certain member proposed and elaborated on the proposal, and then all participating members voted together. They would engrave their opinions on the shells. Once the words were engraved
It will be indelible and unchangeable.
The final decision-making results are then subject to a final round of voting by the speaker and the other ten chief councilors.
At the same time, the parliament adopts a one-vote veto system. Unless the approval rate of the decision is 100%, that is, the ten chief members except the speaker hold unanimous opinions, otherwise the speaker can overturn the previous voting result with one vote.
The ten chief councilors come from the most powerful families in the kingdom. It is extremely difficult to unify their opinions, so the speaker is usually the one who checks and balances and controls most of the power of the council.
Although Speaker Bernard did not explain too much, everyone present had already heard the meaning of his words. The resolution on guarding the Emi Rift was actually passed directly by all the chief councilors with unanimous opinions.
After Bernard finished speaking, the ten distinguished chief councilors at the round table lowered their heads in unison to conceal their uneasy emotions.
The king of Mycenae, the great King Agamemnon, is sitting on the throne, his palms wrapped in silver gloves gently touching the pure gold armrests of the throne, and his mask-covered face hides an unbelievable secret.
A prying expression.
King Agamemnon of Mycenae was covered all over, and even his face wore a golden mask with a lifelike human face carved on it.
This is the Golden Mask of Agamemnon, one of the three royal artifacts created by the gods and given to human kings, the Spear of Sparta, the Golden Mask of Agamemnon and the Staff of Crete.
The Golden Mask of Agamemnon is not only a symbol of Mycenaean imperial power, but possessing it makes you the unquestionable king of Mycenae. It is also an artifact with powerful power.
However, the three royal artifacts can only be possessed by true kings. No one knows what kind of power they possess. However, it is said that King Agamemnon was able to survive to nearly two hundred years old because of the magical effect of Agamemnon's golden mask.
The air in the hall was so heavy that it was almost breathless. Even the eldest prince and the second prince remained silent and motionless.
In the hearts of the eldest prince and the second prince, King Agamemnon is not a father, but a real king, powerful, majestic and mysterious. Even as heirs, they have never seen the true face of their father under the mask.
After an unknown amount of time, and knowing that the backs of most people in the hall were soaked with sweat, King Agamemnon's mysterious and great voice finally sounded.
"The Emi Rift is a forbidden area for all mankind, and no mistakes are allowed." After a pause, the voice sounded again: "Send three senior officers and lead an army of ten thousand people to guard it."
The voice of King Agamemnon is the voice of everyone and cannot be doubted by anyone. After the order is issued, there is no need for a parliamentary vote. The censor Frix beside him has immediately begun to make a draft and conscientiously implement the king's instructions.
decisions made.
"Arubond, Aktruman."
The eldest prince and the second prince whose names were read out could not help but visibly tremble, and then they immediately stood up and respectfully waited for the next punishment.
"All your Little Olympic results have been cleared."
After hearing King Agamemnon's punishment of the two princes, many nobles and councilors in the hall couldn't help showing shocked expressions on their faces, but they immediately reacted and lowered their heads to hide their expressions, but their eyes continued.
The light on the ground flickered, and my mind had already begun to calculate the follow-up arrangements.
Both the eldest and second princes accepted this sudden punishment obediently, without even mentioning the reason for the punishment.
Under the arbitrary dictatorship of the Mycenaean king, this council only took a short time to end. When everyone left the hall, King Agamemnon was still sitting on his throne.
Standing at the head of the king's confidant, Inspector Frith asked respectfully: "Your Majesty, do you need to send an advance force? I am afraid that the third prince has entered the Asia Canyon now."
The golden mask on King Agamemnon's face seemed to change into different expressions at this moment, and after a while his infinitely majestic voice slowly sounded.
"The honor of Agamemnon's surname must be punished, and incompetence is the greatest original sin..."
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"Cough cough cough... Get the hell away from me now!"
Arthur Evans spat out the sour-smelling sand in his mouth in embarrassment. When he thought that he might have eaten the sand where dead people were buried, he felt his stomach churn.
Luca and another guard quickly helped the third prince up. They were swallowed by the cracks in the ground during the earthquake just now. They were now under a newly formed canyon, with cliffs as high as ordinary houses on both sides.
Arthur Evans was lucky enough to fall into a crack in the ground that was not deep. Otherwise, the third prince, who had fallen from a height of several hundred cubits and had no strength to restrain a chicken, would have been smashed into a pulp.
The crowd was not too far apart. After shouting while moving forward, the separated guards were gradually gathered together. In the end, the twenty-three guards did not suffer any casualties. The most seriously injured one was just the unlucky first.
I broke my shoulder bone, and then my head was hit by a falling rock.
When he saw the strange sight of the Emi Crack, Kratos was slightly startled at first, and then his pupils suddenly shrank violently. Just when he was about to take a closer look, the red mist obscured his sight again.
Kratos repeated his trick and once again sucked up the surrounding red mist. When his vision returned, he immediately saw an obvious crack spreading and expanding on the barrier.
Just when the clicking sound sounded, it seemed that time had stopped at that moment, and then the barrier burst apart, and violent red steam spurted out from the hole under the barrier.
"Hahaha, it's finally my turn, Enpusa, flesh and blood. I want to devour the sweet flesh and blood of humans to my heart's content."
Accompanied by this evil voice, a blood-red figure jumped out of the dark pit.
"This is the smell of fresh flesh and blood... Such rich blood. It is definitely not an ordinary human being. It is at least equivalent to the blood of a thousand humans. I want to swallow him, I want to swallow him!"
This is an almost naked witch with red flames burning in her hair.
Empusa, the evil elves wandering in the darkness in the underworld, can perfectly sneak in the night. Every part of their body is a blood-sucking organ. They like to suck up the blood of their prey first, and then devour the shaking body.
Seeing this witch exuding a strong smell of blood, relevant information naturally emerged in Kratos' mind. The tattoos on his body were completely activated at this moment, shining with a strange bright red color, which seemed to be in harmony with the surrounding people.
The environment echoes from a distance.
The vampire elf Enpusa's strength is at least more than a hundred enemies, and even infinitely close to a thousand enemies. In the army of the underworld, he is equivalent to a senior officer.
Unexpectedly, such a powerful monster would appear in the Emi Rift this time. Kratos forcibly suppressed the racing heart in his chest. He took a deep breath to calm down, and at the same time focused all his attention on observing Empusa.