"What are you doing! This is the Kansu Dynasty! This is my soldier!"
In the broken capital, Lakzan held a scepter and was alone, and around him were overlords or generals of more than a dozen dynasties, as well as their respective armies.
The legion of the Kansu Dynasty, the legion he could command with just one thought, is now standing blankly in the square, and the ghost arks are like catching dolls, arresting them in batches.
"Denulu!"
Lakzan looked angrily at the technician who was hiding behind the arrogant overlord of the Sotech Dynasty. The technician he once trusted the most, but he was the first to betray him and hand over control of the tomb!
"You damn traitor! Viper!"
The technician showed half of his face and responded in a shriveled voice:
"Your Majesty, the Kansu Dynasty is over. Have you not realized it yet? When you killed your father, the dynasty no longer exists, and all that is left is your delusion."
"you--"
Kansu raised his scepter angrily, but almost the same second, hundreds of weapons were aimed at him.
"Christ-killer, your nobles are dead. We have obtained permission from the Three Holy Council to receive the remaining legacy of the Kansu Dynasty. Don't throw away all your last dignity."
The bastard from the Sotech Dynasty pointed at him contemptuously with the war sickle in his hand. Who would dare to do this in the past would inevitably lead to a war.
But now...
He had nothing, no legion, no subordinates.
"A poor worm who betrayed twice, you should have been executed. Thank you for your great kindness and virtue."
"A relative killer, a rebel against the king!"
"Star God's toy."
"Lakzan, the king of the stateless."
Child, you will bring all of us into the Abyssal Hunter...
"No, no!"
Lakzan threw down his scepter, hugged his head with both hands, and knelt on the ground.
"Am I wrong? I'm right! Am I wrong... No! No! Father, tell me! Am I wrong!"
When the wailing emperor finally raised his head, everyone left. The former capital of Kansu was now silent, with only the whimpering sounds of the wind whistling, which seemed to be mixed with countless mocking laughter.
He wandered in the capital like a broken puppet, dragging his feet with gravel, his luxurious robe on his knees, and the light in his eyes was sometimes bright and sometimes dark.
Finally, his footsteps stopped in front of a magnificent statue, which was almost broken, leaving only a small part of the pedestal, but he remembered that it was once used to praise the great star god...
"Yes... it's all the fault of the Star God... it's all their fault... it's all their fault!"
Suddenly, flames rekindled in his eyes, but it was a crazy fire.
"Revenge! Father, I want to avenge you! I want to kill all the star gods in the universe!"
Holding his scepter high and making an oath, Lakzan turned around and walked towards the pyramid. He also had a personal treasure house, with weapons that could allow him to hunt the Star God.
He is also the emperor of Kansu, but from today on he will be the star god hunter Lakzan!
"...He came here on his own initiative? Who told him that there was a star god here?"
The perception circuit gradually recovered, and the blurry images were transmitted back to Lakzan's consciousness. He could feel that the powerful energy was right in front of him, close to him.
The information is indeed correct, then-
Soshiyang looked at the thing locked in the black stone cage, looking so broken, sad, sitting in the corner with his head buried between his knees, the metal cloak that should have been shining became ragged, and the body and crown of jewelry seemed like a deserted city, full of notches and cracks. If it weren't for the occasional energy flashing on its body, he would even regard it as a wreckage.
And according to Valgur's introduction, this is a rather...humorous fear of the deceased.
He was the prince of the Kansu Dynasty among the ancient dynasties who feared the deceased, and was also the backbone of that dynasty. Although the Kansu Dynasty was only a medium-sized dynasty, Lakzan was also a very famous general. When the Three Saints Council proposed a plan for the transformation of biological bodies, Lakzan unswervingly supported the transformation of biological bodies.
However, the Emperor and many people of the Kansu Dynasty did not agree with the transformation of the biological body. Even due to the long-term fruitless and exhausting war, the Kansu Dynasty had developed a strong pacifist trend. From nobles to civilians, they began to believe that they should not fight with the ancients. The fear of the deceased needed to accept the defects in their genes and give full play to the value of their short life as much as possible. However, this was unacceptable to the warlike Lakzan. Then he raised the anti-flag flag and led a large army to break through one city after another in his dynasty, and even killed his father, dragging all survivors into the transformation furnace of the biological body.
The Star God was certainly happy with his loyalty—but it was not the case for his dynasty. In the Battle of Heaven, the legions of the Kansu Dynasty were used as cannon fodder by the Star God again and again.
After the Kansu Dynasty gradually faded, Lakzan woke up from his dream, so when the Silent King waved his blade to the Star God, no one took the lead more actively than Lakzan.
As the result of his two betrayals, all the Kansu nobles eventually died in the Battle of Heaven. Except for Lakzan himself, the unsupervised Kansu dynasty's legions were immediately divided by other dynasties, and the Three Holy Council remained silent from beginning to end.
When there was only one bare-legged emperor left in the dynasty, Lakzan was said to be completely crazy. He called himself the Star God Hunter, vowing to hunt down every Star God fragment and lock them into a super-dimensional maze, so that they would not harm the world forever.
Listening to the full story, Soshiyang almost couldn't help laughing.
What kind of live treasure is this?
It seems that the fear of the deceased was once a race with quite diverse species. This person is at a strange level in terms of thoughts, behaviors, and results.
But Soshiyang had another doubt in his heart. The other party must have come for the skinder, but how could it know that the resurrected skinder would appear here?
Suddenly, Lakzan raised his head, and the moment Soshiyan looked at the hot eyes, he immediately realized that something was going on.
"spread!"
With a roar, the majestic energy surged out of Soshiyang's body and shook Valgur and others several miles away. At the same time, the captured tomb ship suddenly activated. A device on its body was activated, and then a black beam of light was fired to the palace of the White Bone Dynasty.
At that moment, the sky was torn apart, or the huge palace disappeared directly.
Soshiyang, who transformed into the star god, stood under the stars. Of course, it was just a star for the Eye of the World, but Soshiyang only saw a huge obsidian mirror, sprinkled with dazzling crystal sand and dust. Now he has a more fusion form. The tassels of flames and the quantum skin hang on his body. The blood-colored weapons form his robe. Two sickles, one red and one black, symbolize harvesting and death. The other two arms held spiral swords and a spear that was also in the same genetic spiral form. The broken silver crown floated on the metal face without sorrow and joy. This crown was much complete compared to the past. Different star gods could see their faces of angry or ridiculous.
And the star god hunter Lakzan, shrouded in a black beam of light, holding a super-dimensional cube with both hands.
He stared at the star god in front of him with hatred, his dissolving face spreading his jaw, making a roar mixed with noise that was enough to penetrate the space.