Imoris touched some cold throne, and in his thoughts, he couldn't stop at all.
The crystal dome on the head reflects the early morning sunshine. The color is a bit white, not dazzling, and has a hazy beauty.
Here Imoris has been led by the King Beafalla, and there are not many times, but it is enough for him to have a profound image. Now it is his turn to become the protagonist of this place like the sages.
The pride of the kind of blood that was surging and the prosperity of the dynasty was no longer a slightest shadow left.
Regret it?
For this question, Imoris has no answer.
But now he can't feel the warmth that should be carried in the sun.
At this point, a warmer in my hand.
Turning his head, the pairs of warm flowing eyes that Imoris saw.
The eyes moved down, and the white one was like wearing a delicate necklace in the neck of the porcelain. Compared with the jewelry used in the court, there is no special place for this necklace, but Hilgis still chose this necklace,
Imles knows the reason because this necklace was purchased in a jewelry shop when the two were played in the city yesterday. This is the first time he will be the last time he is Hilgis.
What you buy.
Thinking of this, Imoris held his queen's hand tightly, staring at this familiar face, full of greed, and he was unwilling to miss every minute and every second.
It's just that everything will end.
"Your Majesty, I'm ready."
The priest's voice broke the silence, and it also made Imles back.
"Really?" Imoris murmured. After a while, his eyes resumed Qingming again. Turning around and the guards surrounding the door issued an order; "Tabik, take someone out.
At the door, don't let anyone come in. "
"Follow your will, Your Majesty."
The all -armed guards kneeled on one knee, and gave a solemn gift to Emles and Hilgis, stood up, and took the lead in leaving the ceremony.
The sound of the iron armor friction and collision quickly stayed away with the neat footsteps. Soon the guards withdrew from this sacred hall.
"Ready to start." Imoris looked at the priest.
"As you wish, my king."
Big Priest Bolton nodded, and a bell shaking in his hand.
The crisp bells are constantly echoed in the hall. Soon, a stone gate opened, revealing a dark martyrdom. Two white sacrifices pushed a crystal coffin with wheels and left the martial arts.
Then, then
The white sacrifice pushed the crystal coffin to the side of the stone bed in the middle of the main hall, then opened the coffin, and moved the two human body carefully and put it on the stone bed.
It was a pair of middle -aged men and women. Although there was no signs of life. However, except for the body, there was no blood and no blood, and it still looked lifelike, just like falling asleep.
Imoris knew these two bodies, and he had seen in the character portraits of the first king. It was the 14th generation of the Britus dynasty and his queen.
King Ligs.
Two white sacrifices settled the past kings and his queen, and then rituals to Imice and Hilgis. Re -pushed the crystal coffin from the secret martyr's exit from that secret.
Imice looked at the ancestors in the stone bed, and silently thought: "Maybe. This is the ending of yourself and Hilgel."
Thinking of this, the young king turned his head. Looking at the face of his queen around him, he was still unparalleled and beautiful, just like the first meeting made him amazing.
"I will accompany you, forever." The queen's voice was gentle, but with unquestionable firmness.
"Well." Imoris didn't dare to say a few more words. He couldn't control his voice anymore. He didn't want Hilgis to hear the choking in his voice.
There was a screaming sound outside the door, which was endless, but it did not attract the attention of the kings and queen immersed in the two people in the world at all.
Shortly after the screaming, the rapid footsteps sounded at the door of the hall.
The temple door pushed away, and the four -dressed sacrifice came in and came to the big priests. Everyone held a ceremony with a bloody smell with both hands, respectively on the stone platform in front of the big priest.
Then the salute exited, no one opened the whole process, full of silent and solemn.
When there were only three people left again, the priest Aberon opened: "The blood festival is completed, and the time is coming. Please take a seat and His Royal Highness."
Ambaton's voice was very peaceful, but in Imiceces's ear, it was abnormal harsh.
Imles turned sharply, and anger had occupied his face. When he was about to scold the exit, there were some resistance on his hand. Although it was mild, it was as heavy as Imoris.
The anger that is about to be released soon was suppressed again.
Hilgis shook her head gently, smiled at Imoris, then loosened her hand, took a few steps back, turned around, and walked to her seat.
After a while, the two were sitting, looking at the stone bed in the middle without any words, but the two could feel the other person's mind without obstacles.
"Your Majesty, it's rude."
Ambaton stepped forward, came to Imoris, bowed to salute, pressed something on the throne, and then popped up the metal ring on the handrail and the foot of the chair, tied the hands and feet and the throne of Imoris
Together.
Gift again, after retreat, Ambaton came to Hilgels and did the same behavior again.
After the two were arranged, Ambaton began to insert the ceremony into the corresponding crystal statue and the last step before the completion of the ceremony.
During this period, Imles and Hilgel did not respond, but just looked at each other quietly. In their world, they could only accommodate each other.
"The ceremony starts!"
With the announcement of Ambaton, the entire hall was bright, and countless imaginary shadows came out of the crystal statue, surrounded Imice and Hilgis in the middle, and rotated crazy.
"Hilgis!"
Imles roared out loud.
Opposite, the beautiful queen smiled softly, her face was peaceful, her eyes closed quietly ...
Nympho
Boom!
"Who! Ah!"
There was a loud noise and Amboton's exclaiming at the same time. Imoris, who had already begun to feel the nothingness, felt that his soul felt his soul back to his body again.
Opening my eyes, I saw the big mouth that was broken on the side of the hall. Amboton had fallen into a pool of blood and twitched from time to time.
Dust and smoke around, a majestic figure came out of the fog.
It was a man who could not be sure of his age, with a serious face, with two beacons, his hair tied into a small pigtail, looking very young, but he would feel that he was old. The feeling was very weird.
"Hello, the young king. Although I can't remember how many times this scene has been repeated, but you won't remember it if you want to come, but it doesn't matter. Out of politeness, I will introduce myself again. Although it will be meaningless soon
It's a strange smile on the mysterious man's face, but his voice is completely unreachable with his expression, cold like a machine, "I am the digging of the Provenos, the Britgs dynasty
The tomb, the founder of the new era, and the only god of all mankind in the future. "
"It turned out to be the dog's dog!"
Imorius drank loudly: "What kind of gods are just a group of ugly monsters from endless virtual and empty, and it is called God. Your time has been ended."
"It's very appropriate, in fact, I personally think that you call them a better parasitic." Provenos ignored the virtual shadows that were still madly surrounded and went directly to Imoris. "Of course, I am still still in this
Serving them and maintaining them are one of the tasks, so I can only be sorry for you. "
The spiritual power of all the Bridis people in Imoris's body was completely transferred because the eternal life ritual was completely pulled.
Clarify this uninvited guest in front of me, "It turns out that this is the case, those evil gods are really willing, and the most important core cores are given to you ..."
"That's what is the case again, how many times?" Provenus directly interrupted Imoris's words and shook his head: "Really, the same time.
Cause energy resonance, have burst of self -explosion ... "
"How do you know!" Imoris's face changed greatly. At this important node, the believer of the evil god was invaded in, and it was the most tight defense. Imoris already knew that there would be no possibility. For the family and the family and
The glory of the kingdom, he will never bow to the believer of the evil god. In this regard, his choice is exhausted, but he has no action. His mind is completely known by this evil god believers, as if there is no secret at all.
I have to surprise him.
"Every time you come, you can't get familiar with it anymore." Prurertos patted his forehead, with some emotions, "That time, it really made you completely successful, even if that, you gave me the most important thing to me.
I will never forget, let me recover for two thousand years. But now it doesn't make much sense to say. This is the end of this time. I only exist in the past. I look forward to meeting you next time ... "
Countless black smoke rises from Provenos, and has transformed into the image of countless evil beasts. It instantly span the distance between the two, and the Imoris.
At that moment, Imles's eyes stared at his limit, staring at this terrible opponent.
Suddenly, the Provenus snorted, and the black smoke disappeared instantly, and the figure of the Provenos also retreated quickly.
"Who are you!?"
The sound of Provenos was full of irritating anger.
A figure blocked in front of Imoris, and it was Ambolon, a big priest who had fallen into a pool of blood before.
"You are not Amboton! Who are you?!" (Unparalleled ..)