Chapter 53: The mystery of the true gods fall, shock, the queen...
Audrey, one of the names of the Blood Queen, is her longest-used name.
The Demon King suspected that Audrey had betrayed the dark camp because she had been acting suspiciously in the past few hundred years.
The mark of the monarch she left in the Dark Temple has faded, and she seems to have died, but it is not like it. The Dark Council can't contact her at all now. In addition, the Bone Monarch suddenly died hundreds of years ago, and various doubts are also pointed at her.
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Two years ago, the Demon King even sent a clone to find out about Trina, but she also knew nothing about the queen's condition.
This aroused his alarm and suspicion.
"The Blood Queen betrayed the demon?"
When Elder Tian Kong heard the Demon King's words, he looked surprised and laughed dumbly, "It sounds incredible. I once suspected that you had learned human humor... How could I have known such a thing? You asked the wrong person."
He flatly denied this.
Under the hood, Demon King Asmodeus's dark golden eyes shot out with dark arcs of electricity, staring closely at Anion. His cold eyes were like sharp blades that could penetrate everything, making people's souls tremble.
Unfortunately, Anion's reaction seemed to be normal, and he couldn't see anything unusual.
Asmodeus shook his head slightly and said with indifferent eyes:
"It doesn't matter. I never expected that ambitious woman. This time, I would personally bring an end to human civilization."
His plan to bury human civilization in this world does not require the help of the Blood Queen.
"You sound very confident, but don't be like last time, which ended in an anticlimax and made you look very embarrassed." Anion raised the corners of his mouth, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
This is not the first time he has fought against the original Lord of Darkness.
In the last era, a few of them fought in the Abyss of Heaven, and in the end they all suffered heavy losses. Due to some accidents, the Demon King was the most seriously injured.
He was injured the most, not because of his poor strength. Who would have thought that William would make that kind of decision at that time...
There was some nostalgia in the dark golden eyes of the Demon King, and he said in an emotional tone: "David, William, I used to admire them very much, and wanted to invite them to be my comrades and embark on the journey together.
Unfortunately, they all refused.
Are the Natural School still studying the so-called path to becoming a god?
Haha, no matter what method you use, you will not succeed. The will of Lathander (Lansendall) will not allow anyone to become a god in this galaxy. That guy Louis died so miserably back then. It seems that you haven't taken it from him yet.
Learn a lesson.”
These words made Elder Tian Kong frown slightly, and he was silent for a moment.
By relying solely on instinct, he created a conceptual sun whose size is not inferior to that of a real star. This time the power of the will of the world (the remnant soul of Lathander) has exceeded the previous estimates of the natural school.
"You must be surprised that He has become stronger, right?"
When the Demon King saw that the human mage opposite was silent, he said with a little ridicule in his tone, "This planet is the head of Lathander, and a wisp of his remnant soul is placed in his head. After so many years,
, I guess I have recovered some strength."
The centipede is dead but not stiff.
What's more, even among the sixth-level true gods, Lathander is a powerful god.
He did not disappear into ashes. He still has a head and a residual soul. Coupled with hundreds of thousands of years of recuperation, he has regained some strength.
Being able to create a conceptual sun based on instinct means that unless someone can leave this galaxy, they will be hiding on the moon or even further planets, and in the end they will still be unable to escape the "sucking" of world consciousness.
The radiation of the power of the world affects a wide range, far beyond the mainland of Saigon. It can only be avoided for a moment by flying into space.
Anion floated on the moon, looking at the planet. Except for the Saigon continent with undulating mountains, the rest of the place was shrouded in fog and space turbulence.
He said with a calm expression:
"Lord of Original Darkness, you seem to know this fallen powerful god Zhuan very well. Do you know the cause of his death?"
"No need to use clichés, I don't know."
The Demon King shook his head, not knowing what he was thinking of, and sneered, "This Lord of the Dawn is not as upright and upright as he appears. He is so ambitious that he caused the Disaster of Dawn and tried to peek... Forget it, let's not talk about it.
He has fallen to this level and has nothing to do with those guys."
In the Toril universe, Lathander, the Lord of the Dawn, has maintained the level of Godhead 17 for a long time, and is considered very powerful among the gods.
However, according to his investigations over the years, Lathander was more than 17 gods before his death.
At that time, He had almost reached Godhood 20, and was almost on the verge of becoming a god...
This is probably the main reason for his fall.
The Demon King sneered, maybe because he was a little excited. The black robe on his body moved automatically without any wind. The overly powerful momentum caused the celestial phenomena to change. Countless thick black thunder lights flashed in the void, and the dark force filled with destructive aura was like a monstrous sky.
A tsunami swept across half of the moon!
Too powerful, the most powerful monarch of the Demon Clan.
If there were no restrictions from the power of the world, it would be easy for him to crush the Saigon continent with one foot.
Let alone fighting, ordinary saints cannot face the original Lord of Darkness directly.
The color of the world changed, but Elder Anion was indifferent. The turbulent dark force tide like a natural disaster was like a breeze blowing on his face, and was automatically calmed down before it even got close.
He was thinking about how credible the Demon King's words just now were.
It's probably not a complete lie.
Standing on top of the world and living for at least tens of thousands of years, Asmodeus, who was once an enemy of the gods, may have really discovered something.
It's a pity that he will definitely not reveal such a major secret casually.
Anion smiled and said:
"After regaining your authority, it seems that you have recovered well... I would like to ask, do you know the reason why the sun disappeared?"
The sun that illuminates the mainland of Saigon every day is no longer the same star.
The Demon King sneered and said: "Don't pretend to be stupid. I don't believe you can't see that it's not that the sun has disappeared, but that the planet has moved away! He is escaping or returning!"
One word revealed the secret.
The sun did not disappear, but the planet separated. It flew away from the original sun and flew to other places.
Elder Anion held the Black Warrior sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Then why didn't the moon disappear?"
The Demon King looked a little impatient and was too lazy to answer.
"Well, it may be a bit difficult to let Him (the will of the world) pull a star away together." Anion asked and answered himself.
As celestial bodies, the moon and the sun are incomparable, and their sizes are very different.
The power of the world can carry the moon away with it, but it cannot take the sun with it, or in other words, it is not easy to carry it with it.
"Sure enough, there is nothing to talk about with a hypocritical mage like you."
Perhaps because his words did not make sense, the Demon Emperor lost interest in continuing to communicate with Anion.
Click!
Dark thunder flashed, the space behind him cracked, and the black robe wrapped around his body disappeared into the crack like a shadow.
"It's time for humans and demons to come to terms with each other. On the eve of the return of the ancient gods, on the day of change, there is no better time than this.
I will pay my last respects to the people of this world."
These were the last words of the Demon King.
Anion's eyes were solemn, but there was no panic at all, and he said calmly:
"Then I'll wait and see."
The revenge for the destruction of the Elf Empire has not yet been settled. Let’s see who can have the last laugh this time.
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Faloran, the royal capital.
The moon disk like a silver plate has been hanging on the horizon, guarded by the stars, and cast a beautiful curtain on the city when the lights are on.
Something big happened.
Renn did not see the confrontation between Elder Sky and the Demon King, but black mist suddenly surged on the moon just now, dimming most of the nearly full moon, which made him a little uneasy.
Many citizens think this is just a natural phenomenon such as a lunar eclipse.
But he doesn't think so. With the power of the stars, he is more sensitive to changes in the celestial phenomena.
Just now, he felt a suffocating depression, as if there was some terrifying demon on the moon looking down on the entire continent. The unfathomable aura of dark force like an abyss made him think of Irene for the first time.
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Is it the Demon King?
Ren was surprised and a little absent-minded. He didn't come back to his senses until he reached the Red Dragon Palace.
Today is the 100th birthday of King Charles VI, and it can be described as very lively inside and outside the palace.
He took the invitation, passed the inspection by the guards, and followed the flow of people to a hall where the banquet was held.
For this birthday party, the already magnificent reception hall was decorated on a large scale. Beautiful lights and crystals were inlaid everywhere as far as the eye could see, and many rare pearls were embedded on the ceiling.
The long red carpet runs through the center of the hall and extends straight to the golden steps in front, making the decorated hall even more luxurious.
Ren entered the banquet hall and walked along the wall without saying hello to the rosy king. He quietly walked to a small corner aside and picked up a glass of champagne from the waiter.
"You're all here, why don't you go and congratulate His Majesty? It's very rude." The female knight Veronica came over.
Because she was attending a banquet, she did not wear a battle suit this time, but put on a sexy backless suspender dress.
The female knight has a tall figure, and her plump and jade body is full of mature charm. The curves are extremely attractive. All the way down the slim skirt of white tulle, it pours into natural smoothness and beauty. Two slender fibers are exposed under the skirt.
The long, slender, snow-white legs, as if carved from jade, glowed with a white and greasy luster like milk and honey under the light.
There is also the exposed jade back, which is white and smooth, and the curve of the waist from the back of the neck to the buttocks is graceful and undulating, which is extremely sexy.
"Madam, you are great." Ren looked at her and praised her.
Suddenly I understood a little bit what the Jian'an style and the Wei Wu style were.
Although he didn't like this, it didn't stop him from taking a few more glances at this beautiful female knight with an impressive figure.
After hearing his words, Veronica's face turned slightly red, she looked away, not daring to look directly into his eyes, and said in a panic:
"I... will take you to His Majesty's side, say hello first, and then go see Count Ange."
She didn't know why she was wearing something so sexy and provocative today. Obviously, it was easier to fall into the trap...
Ren glanced at Charles VI, who was surrounded by ministers and nobles in the center of the living room.
His Majesty the King was very happy today, his face was red from drinking, he was talking incessantly, and the crowd there was laughing from time to time, and the atmosphere was lively.
Ren shook his head: "Forget it, I was already late, so I didn't say hello."
He was staring at the moon in a daze on the way, so he arrived late. It was almost an hour before the birthday dinner started. Going to greet the king at this time was equivalent to telling him that he was late tonight.
Moreover, the king didn't have a good impression of him in the first place, but now he used to be cold and annoying.
The female knight hesitated and said: "This is not good."
Not even saying hello is very rude.
Renn took a sip of champagne and said indifferently: "There's nothing wrong with it. I'm here to support him. I'm already giving him face."
Veronica: "..."
All right.
If Renn had to give the king some face before, he no longer had to do so now.
After coming out of the conqueror's tomb, his strength increased greatly. With his current identity and status, he no longer had to worry about the king's face.
Even Princess Irene, who has a higher status in the royal family, is suppressed by him every day...
Renn changed a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray and said:
"Where is Count Ange? Take me to see him."
"Over there in the backyard garden, follow me."
Veronica couldn't control Ren's will, so she could only lead the way obediently.
Compared with the noisy hall, the backyard is slightly quieter.
The moonlight was quiet, accompanied by the cool evening breeze, and the fragrance of various flowers and wine mixed together, making people intoxicated. On the grass and by the flower beds, nobles gathered in twos and threes, talking about topics of interest to each other.
There are also some unmarried aristocratic young men who have made love with young ladies, holding hands under the moonlight, and even kissing in the corner.
This kind of banquet was originally responsible for the nobles' expansion of contacts, business discussions, marriages, etc.
An embarrassing situation occurred, Veronica couldn't find Count Ange.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Renn was a little confused. He did not attend the banquet to please the king. The main reason was that he came to his old enemy Count Ange.
He was going to pinch and hit him and ask for something.
But it’s very embarrassing when I can’t find anyone.
Ren and Veronica had no choice but to choose to look for people separately. The Red Dragon Palace was very large, and the backyard was connected to many gardens and squares. Even if some places were guarded and closed to the public, it also made it more difficult to find people.
Unknowingly, he almost walked out of the backyard and planned to return.
At this moment, a graceful figure hurriedly flashed past on the side.
If Renn hadn't been familiar with the other party, he might have missed it.
Why is the queen here?
He had some doubts in his heart and followed quietly.
Although the banquet is already halfway over, as the hostess, she should not leave so quickly.
Ren calmed down his aura and followed the queen like a ghost, turning into the second floor corridor of a small attic next to her. After turning two turns, he saw the figure from before in front of a certain room.
Without looking at the front, he could tell from the light blue one-shoulder evening gown and tall and sexy figure that this woman was indeed the queen.
Katie was dressed like this in the banquet hall just now.
The question is what is she doing on the second floor of this small attic?
This attic is where wine and tableware are stored. For some reason, it is empty at this time and there is not a single servant in sight.
The answer will soon be revealed.
Renn's face was very surprised because he saw Count Ange at the door of the room.
Earl Ange was wearing a black tuxedo, his hair was combed smoothly, he was plump, his facial features were regular, and he looked pretty good.
When he saw the queen, he immediately walked up and said in a somewhat excited tone:
"Hey, baby, I miss you so much!"
As he spoke, he put his arms around Queen Katie and kissed her cheek.
Katie looked as if she was startled by his actions, with some panic on her beautiful and delicate face. She subconsciously wanted to push him away and said:
"Wait, damn ghost..."
"Don't worry, honey, the servants have all left... I understand Your Majesty, he must have spent the night outside tonight."
Count Ange kissed Queen Katie's forehead, smiled on his face, and after a few words of comfort, he pushed her against the wall, and at the same time pressed his face against hers and began to kiss her lips.
The queen seemed to be resisting, and slapped his shoulder with her bare hands, trying to push him away.
"Oh, baby, I just like your wild and untamed look."
After the kiss, Count Ange chuckled, raised her white and smooth chin with a big hand, and teased the queen wantonly.
Renne, who was hiding around the corner and observing secretly: "..."
(˙灬˙)
Is it so exciting?
On the king's 100th birthday, he drank so much that the queen secretly ran to the attic and had an affair with her lover...
Your circle is too chaotic.
The queen's eyes were hazy, and soon she no longer resisted, and kissed Count Ange back passionately, and her hands were carelessly touching his body, like a resentful woman who had been lonely for a long time.
This unexpected enthusiasm seemed to make Count Ange unable to recover for a moment, so the initiative was completely taken by the queen. He could only subconsciously hug the other party's body with both hands.
Finally ending the passionate kiss, Count Ange gasped and asked:
"Oh my gosh...you were so passionate tonight."
"Don't tell me you don't want me."
The queen was also panting, and her beautiful face was already flushed, which made her look even more beautiful.
She looked at the Earl with eyes full of desire, firing at him wantonly...
Earl Ange suddenly took a breath of cold air.
This goblin, after not seeing her for a while, knows how to seduce men better.
He kissed the queen's red lips again, pressed her delicate body against the wall, and when he reached the door of the room, he pulled her without mercy with his big hands, and the blue dress was roughly torn to pieces.
The two of them just kissed each other and entered the room. The door was then violently closed, and some fierce noises came from the crack in the door.
Renn: "..."
Ouch, shit.
It was him who was wrong just now.
He should have gone to greet His Majesty the King and give him the most precious birthday gift - a cuckold.
