The old king struggled to get up from the bed, his originally empty eyes showing intense embarrassment and anger.
This is why the old king, who was originally quite wise, suddenly became extremely angry, and even destroyed the Eagle Group with his own hands, which he promoted and trained to balance the power of the old aristocracy.
Especially after being exposed by Griffith in the dungeon, he even lost his temper on the spot and grabbed the whip from the hand of the torture officer and whipped him.
And he also issued an order for the torturer to torture Griffith as much as possible without killing him.
It's a pity that he failed to succeed in the end, and instead lost the will and courage to live.
Even after calming down, he felt that he had sinned deeply and was not worthy of being the king of this country.
The constant conflict between morality and desire, and the torture caused by the conflict, almost drove the old king crazy.
If possible, he really hoped that he could die quickly with these dark secrets.
Unfortunately, just when he was about to lie down and die, he was dug up by two "living ancestors" who suddenly broke in.
In particular, Hansel, a quasi-god with the power of death, soul and mind, can peek into the deepest secrets hidden in others' hearts with just a thought.
Therefore, instead of waiting for death to come, the old king died in front of everyone.
Looking at the servants kneeling on the ground and the shocked and stunned expressions on the guards' faces, you can tell how explosive this incident really is in the eyes of outsiders.
The most important thing is that they finally understood why the king was so angry because of Griffith's one-night stand with the princess.
After all, a romantic love story like this between a young upstart and a young princess, even if the father as the king does not agree, usually it should not be so ugly.
After all, no matter what, the Eagle Group was the biggest contributor to helping the Kingdom of Mitland win the Hundred Years War.
Griffith and Sharlut can both be regarded as talented men and beautiful women.
Theoretically, it would be a hugely profitable deal for the royal family to win over the Eagle Group through a marriage.
But the old king did the opposite. Because of a romantic affair, he directly went to war and abolished the political assistants he had cultivated. He also allowed the old aristocratic forces to take the opportunity to rise again and become the well-deserved master of the entire country.
That kind of stupidity, short-sightedness and incompetence are like two completely different people from his previous performance.
But now, others finally understood the source of the old king's overreaction.
The shock, disgust and disdain revealed in those eyes made the old guy with one foot in the coffin feel an indescribable shame.
After all, he is not Griffith who has become a demon. He can completely ignore all the constraints of the world and perform 18-forbidden action blockbusters in public.
"Bah! How disgusting!"
Mordred spat at the old king, clearly showing his contempt and disgust.
No hesitation!
She walked straight to the bed, dragged him off the bed by his hair, and dragged him to the highest bell tower in the palace, and signaled the bell ringer to ring the bell.
After a while, the entire palace and even the entire city noticed that their king was being carried in the hands of a blond girl like a dead dog.
Before everyone could react to what happened, Xiao Mo, who never liked to talk, took up his sword and chopped off the old king's head, and kicked the body and head off the bell tower, falling straight to the empty space below.
in the small square.
"Ah!!!! The King...His Majesty the King has been beheaded!"
"Oh my God! This world is crazy!"
"What's going on? What happened? Is that girl crazy?"
"Guards! Where are the guards in the palace? Why did they watch the king being killed?"
Just as the people on the street were looking at the corpse of the old king that had been smashed into meat patties and screaming in surprise, a large dark cloud-like thing suddenly covered the sun above their heads.
The next second...
I don’t know what these things were, and they all fell like raindrops from an altitude of hundreds of meters.
First came hundreds of corpses, followed by a thick rain of blood exuding a pungent stench.
The people standing under the bell tower had no time to dodge and were showered on the spot. Their hearts were beating wildly and their whole bodies were shaking violently uncontrollably.
Although many of the corpses were unrecognizable when they fell down, the remaining armor and clothes on their bodies made it easy to identify them as soldiers, knights, servants, nobles and ministers in the palace.
And these people who used to be aloof and held the power of the country are now all dead.
To be precise, there was a horrific massacre.
Now people finally understand why the king was dragged to the bell tower like a dead dog and beheaded in public.
Just when the blood rain and corpses falling from the sky plunged the entire city into panic and chaos, a white mist suddenly appeared out of thin air and directly surrounded the entire city from the inside out.
Some people who wanted to rush out of the city gate found that as long as they got close, they would be forcibly pushed back by an invisible force.
Then Hansel's huge face that could cover the entire city appeared in the sky, and announced with a voice that reached straight to the soul: "From this moment on, this country belongs to me, and you are also included.
Kneel down now and swear allegiance to your new king!
Friendly reminder, never think of playing any tricks or escaping.
Because I can feel the thoughts in each of your minds and read the deepest secrets hidden in your memories.
And I have carved a mark on your souls.
As long as I am willing, no matter where I go to the ends of the world, I can harvest your souls with just a twitch of my fingers.
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As the last word blurted out, Hansel suddenly turned his attention to several gorgeous carriages with noble coats of arms not far away.
In a blink of an eye!
The souls of everyone on the carriage were ripped out of their bodies and flew directly into his mouth screaming.
Especially the terrifying wailing sound made by chewing completely shattered the psychological defenses of these mortals who had never seen gods or divine powers.
No escape!
No resistance!
There are no self-proclaimed heroes who stand up and cry out that mankind will never be slaves!
Some are just terrible silences!
Driven by strong fear, the residents of the capital city of the Kingdom of Mitland knelt on the ground one after another, bowing their heads to this monster like a god and demon.
There is no doubt that they finally chose to surrender and surrender.
Because this is the true reaction of most ordinary people when they face the invasion and establishment of rule by a powerful foreign enemy.
As long as they can barely survive, no one will risk death and harm their families to fight.
What's more, the Kingdom of Mitland is still a traditional feudal country with no national consciousness at all.
Especially for civilians, whoever rules does not rule.
A ruler as powerful as a demon might be able to lead a country to prosperity, or even invade and plunder other countries to make itself richer and richer.
Seeing that the entire royal capital surrendered at his feet, Hansel quickly returned to the bell tower, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Look, I said it was easy.
Because in the face of absolute power, mortals will show their weak and compromising side.
Now you can select some knights and guards who have surrendered to us, and start building an army based on them.
Gather all adult men in the city who are over sixteen and under thirty-five.
We now need to form a strong army to face the Kusha Empire."
"You're going to mobilize all the young adults in the workforce?"
Mordred was slightly stunned.
Because this is really a bit too crazy, and will greatly reduce the efficiency of the entire society's production activities.
The Kingdom of Mitland is a typical agricultural and handicraft society. Young and middle-aged men account for a very high proportion of the labor force. Many heavy physical labors are simply not something that women can bear.
Especially in agriculture, once a large number of male laborers are lost, it means a reduction in production, and a reduction in food production means famine and death.
But Hansel grinned and responded: "That's right!
I want to turn this country into a big military camp!
A war machine completely subordinate to my will!
As for the people living in this country, they either join it and become a part of the war machine, or they wait to be tortured to death by the coming famine and war.
I have no interest in wasting time on long agricultural production.
Short of food?
Lack of weapons and equipment?
Short of daily necessities?
Then go grab it!
Go and plunder!
As long as the Kusha Empire's army is defeated, isn't the opponent's huge territory the perfect target for burning, killing, and looting?"
When saying these words, Hansel did not hide his terrifying evil aura at all.
Because in his eyes, mortals are just candies wrapped in plastic paper. If you peel off the body, you can taste the delicious soul inside.
So he wanted to see mortals killing each other in war, and to see people gradually abandon their reason and become cruel and selfish beasts in order to survive.
The unwillingness, anger, and regret that arise when these people struggle until they finally realize that they have given up so much and are unable to escape death are exactly Hansel's favorite taste of the soul.
"Turning this country into a war machine from which there is no turning back? Sounds like a lot of fun!"
Mordred pursed his lips and showed an interested expression.
She returned to the palace without saying a word, promoted a few knights who had surrendered, and then ordered them to take some guards with them to start recruiting troops from house to house in the royal capital and surrounding villages and towns.
In just a few days, an army of 150,000 people was forcibly recruited.
You must know that this is not a small number, but a terrifying force that can bring down the entire country's finances and food reserves.
Even at the height of the Hundred Years' War between the Kingdom of Mitlan and the Yoda Empire, their total military strength did not exceed 70,000.
To be exact, most of the time it only stays between 30,000 and 50,000.
But Hansel is good, he comes directly to the extreme explosive force, and there is no need for any logistical supplies, agriculture and handicraft production.
In order to ensure that this army had combat effectiveness, he did not immediately go into a head-on confrontation with the Kusha Empire, but instead turned his attention to the surrounding neighbors.
For example, the extremely wealthy Dharma King's Hall and its subordinate churches, or those coastal trading city-states.
In short, Hansel brazenly launched a war against these countries, and directly lifted the seal on the army, allowing them to burn, kill and loot as they pleased after defeating the enemy.
In less than ten days, more than five cities and thousands of villages were looted.
All the surviving young and middle-aged males were demoted to slavery, either incorporated into the legions to become cannon fodder and coolies, or sold to slave traders in batches.
Women were even more miserable. Most of them were humiliated and violated inhumanely at the first opportunity, and then either sold to slave traders or thrown into prostitute camps and became tools for soldiers to vent their animal desires.
With the help of this country-based robbery, the recruits who were originally afraid of war and killing soon changed their faces.
Not only were they no longer afraid of war, but they began to yearn for war and enjoy the huge dividends that war could bring to them.
A poor boy who was previously looked down upon by no one in the village, as long as he becomes a soldier and breaks into a certain town, he will immediately receive a considerable amount of loot.
Not only that!
He also had the opportunity to taste aristocratic ladies and young ladies whom he would never see in ordinary times.
As for injuries and deaths…
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Compared to poverty, hunger and no hope, death is never a terrible thing.
Therefore, under Hansel's rule, the Kingdom of Mitland, which was already in a moribund state, actually exploded with incredible potential.
Especially those officers and soldiers from the lower class, instead of showing any resistance to this brutal dictatorship, the more they fought, the more they supported him.
Because as long as they can win, Hansel and Mordred will really give money, power, and women.
This kind of environment, in which anyone with ability, regardless of their bloodline, has a chance to get ahead, caused this group of civilians who had been suppressed for hundreds of years to burst out with unimaginable enthusiasm.
Although this huge army that relies on plunder is very brutal and can almost be said to be barren of vegetation wherever it goes, no one can deny their power.
In particular, Hansel also used his divine-like power to transform the human body, transforming many officers and elite soldiers into monsters that could release divine magic or magic-like abilities.
Half of them were sent directly to the border to start fighting with the monster army of the Kuxia Empire.
At this moment, in the Confession Tower of the King's Hall, the Egg Apostle has begun to give birth to a new body for Griffith to complete his second reincarnation.
Various apostles are also constantly gathering in this area under the call of the power of God's Hand.
As a result, this continent presented an extremely strange scene.
The area ruled by Zuo Si in the west is desperately pursuing technology, increasing productivity, and carrying out social changes. Various advanced firearms, cannons, trains, and machinery are emerging one after another. People are gradually getting rid of the shackles of ignorant religion and superstition and entering the industrial era dominated by rationality.
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To the east, there is a scene of demons dancing around, including the apostles, the Hand of God, the Kusha Empire ruled by the Terror Emperor, and the Kingdom of Midland after Hansel's demonic transformation.
Even the King's Hall has been completely reduced to a sad background.
The strong contrast that cannot be described in words makes the east and west sides of this continent seem like two worlds separated by physics.
Currently in the Conviction Tower in the King's Hall, Serpico was opening the latest information just sent by the shapeshifter, his eyebrows almost knitted together.
Because the Kingdom of Midland suddenly turned into a mad dog that caught and bit anyone, he was completely confused as to what was going on.
In particular, many businesses of the Wattimio family suffered huge losses as a result.
So much so that the material supplies and economic sources of the entire Fawang Hall were severely damaged.
At present, many places, including the Sin Tower, have begun to implement strict rationing systems, and civilians have begun to have no food to eat. They can only survive on dead rats, captured birds, tree bark, weeds, and rotten garbage.
Every day there are many corpses reduced to skin and bones by starvation on the streets of the city.
It is said that in some places signs of cannibalism have even begun to appear.
It is obvious that the entire eastern region of this continent is completely out of control, and there is no longer any restraint of order.
Although it was quite chaotic before, with various countries fighting back and forth from time to time, at any rate, they were all brothers and sisters who believed in the same religion in name. The King and the nobles had to listen to the words of the King's Hall and give them some face.
But now, as the Kingdom of Mitlan under the control of Hansel declared war on the King's Hall and pressed this symbol of divine power to the ground with a blaster, many people have begun to lose their respect for the King's Hall and God.
After all, as the spokesperson of God, he was so unbearable. Thousands of clergy were killed, raped, and sold into slavery. But instead of receiving any divine punishment or retribution, the army that did these things became more and more miserable.
The stronger and richer he becomes, even the most devout believer can't help but wonder whether this god really exists.
As a monotheistic religion, what the King of France is most afraid of is this kind of large-scale questioning of absolute authority.
Because once doubts begin, smart people will quickly discover that those dogmatic teachings are full of logical contradictions, loopholes and irrationality.
Of course, the most deadly thing is that after the hungry poor discovered that killing clergy and robbing church property would not lead to retribution or divine punishment, attacks and thefts on monasteries, churches and manors became more frequent, and the public security situation
It has deteriorated to an irreparable level.
What's even more frightening is that in order to resist the invasion of the Kingdom of Mitland, the French King's Office dispatched a large number of military forces to the border. The interior became extremely empty and was completely powerless against this situation.
Serpico even felt that if things continued like this, it wouldn't be long before the King's Hall would be completely defeated and massacred mercilessly.
After reading the last word, he couldn't help but sigh slightly, put the letter to the candle and lit it, then sighed with a wry smile: "Oh - I really can't understand this world of ice and fire anymore.
I don’t know what’s going on with my father now. I hope he can wake up soon. Otherwise, the Vatimio family may be completely finished.”
"Are you worried about your family and relatives?"
The shapeshifter disguised as the eldest lady Farnese asked with a half-smile.
"family?
Relatives?
Ha ha ha ha!
I think you seem to have misunderstood something.
For me, there is only one real relative, and that is Farnese.
As for the others, they are just familiar strangers.
I reminded them that they were only fulfilling their obligations as members of the family.
Whether they listen or not is entirely up to them."
Serpico shrugged his shoulders indifferently, threw the letter that was about to burn to ashes into the fireplace, stood up and looked outside through the window.
I saw interrogators and jailers escorting groups of people tied with iron chains, slowly entering from the gate into this tower that exuded the smell of blood and death.
Judging from their clothing and nutritional status, these so-called "sinners" were actually just poor people who were starving and trying to grab some food from the church to satisfy their hunger.
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Anyone who knows something about the Tower of Sins knows that the possibility of any prisoner who enters this place being able to walk out alive is very low.
Basically, they either couldn't bear the torture and confessed and were executed, or they were tortured to death by horrific torture.
In recent days, the number of prisoners dying in the Crime Tower every day has exceeded fifty.
This is not a trial at all, but a massacre of the upper-class ruling class against the lower-class rebellious people.
The King's Office is using this method to proactively reduce the population within its jurisdiction in order to alleviate the serious shortage of various daily necessities, including food.
Similar situations are constantly happening in armed monasteries and churches everywhere.
Although there is no clear number, Serpico believes that the death toll is at least tens of thousands.
As for those who died of starvation, diseases and plagues, even more people died.
Now he is more and more convinced that the god worshiped by Fawang Hall is an out-and-out evil god.
Otherwise, as long as this God has even a tiny bit of conscience, he will never be so numb as to turn a blind eye after seeing what the church is doing today.
Watching the numb-eyed prisoners entering the Conviction Tower one after another, Serpico suddenly asked: "How is your investigation going on about the Book of Apocalypse?"
"Sorry, there isn't much information about this yet.
The only thing we know is that the Book of Revelation existed much earlier than the birth of the King's Hall.
It is an awkward poetic way of predicting the future.
According to the records of the Dharma Kings of the past dynasties, the above prophecies have almost all come true without exception.
The church's top leaders attach great importance to this, and only the Dharma King knows where the manuscripts are stored.
We have not yet formulated a plan to replace His Holiness and control the entire His Holiness’ Hall, so we have never chosen to take action.”
The shapeshifter bluntly stated the information he had.
As he and his kind began to spread throughout the East with the Dharma King's Hall as the center, an unknown network was unfolding quietly.
It was precisely because of the infiltration of these shapeshifters that Serpico knew so much about the dark secrets within the church.
For example, a bishop whom I admired very much in the past actually not only had seven or eight mistresses secretly, but also arranged his illegitimate children in the most lucrative positions.
From then on, he no longer believed in any of the higher-ups in the church, let alone the ridiculous idea that God loves the world.
If Zuo Si hadn't personally said that there is an abyssal god in this world created by the evil thoughts of all mankind, he would even think that even gods were fabricated by these sanctimonious hypocrites to deceive the world.
"Do you think the Dharma Kings of the past dynasties have some unknown powerful power?"
Serpico narrowed his eyes and asked in an uncertain tone.
If it were before, he would definitely not ask such stupid questions.
After all, no matter which angle you look at it, the Dharma King who claims to be God's only spokesperson in this world is nothing more than an old man.
But after seeing the dungeon used by Zuo Si to imprison the apostles, seeing these shape-shifting monsters with terrifying abilities, seeing the monster legions of the Kusha Empire, and seeing the officers and soldiers of the Kingdom of Mitland who were transformed into monsters, Se
Erpico finally began to realize that the world was not as simple as he imagined.
Especially those legendary monsters, demons, and goblins may not only exist in myths, but may have actually existed.
But later, due to some unknown reason, these things were far away from the human world.
But now they may be back.
"Not sure.
Out of caution, we did not make any tentative moves towards His Holiness.
Because that is too risky and may lead to self-exposure.
But it's a different matter if you give an order.
After all, you are the one who has the power to make the decision, and we are just the enforcers."
The shapeshifter raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a playful smile.
Just as it said, Zuo Si deliberately and maliciously handed over the command of all the shapeshifters to this fox-faced young man.
As long as he does not betray, these cybermorphs will obey every order he gives 100%, even if they commit suicide.
This kind of power to control the life and death of others undoubtedly put a lot of pressure on Serpico, but at the same time, it also gave him the wonderful taste of controlling the life and death of others.
"No, no need."
Serpico refused this tempting offer without hesitation.
The reason is simple. He is not an adventurous person, so he is full of vigilance against this unknown instinct.
In his opinion, if the King's Hall can expel goblins and witches on this continent and establish unshakable divine authority, it must have some kind of powerful power.
Otherwise, why would those kingdoms and nobles fear the King's Hall, or even allow it to override them?
"Then what are you going to do next?
You must know that the entire eastern continent has been plunged into war, and the situation is rapidly developing in a direction that is completely out of control and violent.
No one knows what weird things will pop up in the next second.
And I have a hunch that the King's Hall and the theocratic authority they established may not last long.
Because the new king of Mitlan doesn’t look like a person who believes in God.”
When saying these words, there was obviously a hint of playfulness in the shapeshifter's tone.
Coming from New Phyrexia, it was naturally impossible for him not to know that Hansel was the son of the great father of New Phyrexia.
But he did not tell it, but selectively concealed it.
After all, there is no need to reveal this kind of thing to an outsider.
In the eyes of the Cybermorph, Hansel's end means that the game is about to change from the boring game of cause and effect of the God of the Abyss to a battlefield between godlike powers and planeswalkers.
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Serpico raised his head and stared at the shapeshifter who looked exactly like his sister.
Although he still behaves like the real Farnese on weekdays, and even treats her as a substitute for the eldest lady several times, but whenever he is about to lose his mind, the other person will show up and help him regain his consciousness.
Moreover, he also discovered that these shapeshifters had no so-called "emotions" at all. They were just a group of ruthless disguise machines, and the emotions they displayed were only simulated.
When they feel the need to change their identities, they will immediately attack the friends or even lovers they are most familiar with and seem to want the most.
The longer they stayed together, the more instinctively Serpico became afraid of creatures like shapeshifters and Zuo Si who could control shapeshifters.
"My master wants you to pay more attention to the guilt-breaking tower under your feet."
The shapeshifter stretched out his right index finger and pointed at his feet.
"What do you mean? I don't understand."
Serpico blinked his eyes in confusion.
To be exact, ever since Zuo Si mentioned that he wanted to pay attention to the Sin-Judging Tower, he directly asked someone to help him transfer it.
However, apart from seeing countless prisoners being tortured every day until they were both human and ghost, nothing suspicious was discovered at all.
The shape-shifter sneered and explained: "Something extremely terrifying is gestating here! Especially the recent sudden influx of prisoners is accelerating the process. Soon, the dark eagle predicted in the Book of Revelation will be
Otherwise, why do you think so many apostles have gathered here recently?
All this is the arrangement of the God of the Abyss!
Soon this place will become a real demon battlefield.
You will then witness with your own eyes the beginning of this wonderful show.”
After saying that, the shapeshifter ignored Serpico's reaction and turned around and walked out of the room.
Serpico, on the other hand, stood motionless, his two narrowed fox eyes flashing with a terrifying light.
The devil's battlefield?
When he thought of this word, his whole body trembled involuntarily, and he also began to worry about himself and even the future of mankind.
Because compared to those terrifying monsters, human beings are too weak and fragile.
You can get a glimpse of this aspect just by looking at the record of the Kusha Empire's Monster Legion.
Most countries don't even have the ability to withstand the charge of those super-giant war elephants. They often collapse immediately after one impact, and are chased and killed by the cavalry that catch up later.
Not to mention human flesh and blood, even solid city walls can rarely withstand the collision of behemoths weighing more than ten tons or even dozens of tons.
Therefore, in terms of the combat effectiveness of the army, the Kusha Empire is almost the ceiling of this world, and all obstacles that stand in their way have been easily removed.
Even many countries did not even have the courage to resist, so they knelt on the ground and surrendered to the Terror Emperor.
But what’s the result?
Such an invincible army was now inextricably defeated by the monsters of the Kingdom of Midland, and the latter still started fighting on all sides like a mad dog.
In Serpico's eyes, the east of the continent is now the battlefield of the devil.
It's just that the Demon God himself has not yet come to an end, he just sends his troops to compete with each other.
Once the Hand of God completes the reincarnation and leads the Apostle Legion to join in, the contest between the two sides will evolve into a three-party melee.
In addition, new forces that are rising rapidly in the west of mainland China at an unimaginable speed may also join them at any time.
Maybe others don't know what Zuo Si hides under his palace, but Serpico knows it clearly.
There is something there that would make the whole world tremble!
Moreover, the increasingly powerful artillery, explosives and machinery are also quietly changing the pattern of war.
Obviously, Zuo Si left a huge psychological shadow on this young man when they last met, so much so that he still couldn't get out of it after so long.
What he wants to do now is to find a way to survive from the center of this terrifying storm, that's all.
As for what was hidden under the Tower of Sin, he didn't want to know at all, and he had no intention of investigating.
What a joke!
The apostles alone are terrifying enough, not to mention the hand of God above them.
As a smart person, Serpico's greatest advantage is that he listens to advice, never does anything beyond his capabilities, and never has too strong curiosity.
He positioned himself as an intelligence collector, a person who conveyed messages to Zuo Si when needed.
Things like fighting were never considered.
…
At the same time, in the palace far to the west of the mainland, Zuo Si also received the news sent back from the east.
When he saw what his son had done in the Kingdom of Mitlan, he immediately couldn't help laughing and joking: "It's not easy. I have been suppressed by my sister until now, and finally I dare to stand up and resist in my own way.
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"Resist?"
The prince of darkness, Graya, who had just arrived from other time and space, showed a surprised expression.
"yes.
Otherwise, why do you think he suddenly made such a move?
Just to have some fun for yourself?
Or is it just to devour a few more souls?
No, neither.
He was showing me his attitude that he was not willing to stand by Little Annie's side.
It’s obvious that although he doesn’t know who I am, he has already started actively looking for allies.”
Zuo Si straightforwardly revealed Hansel's little calculation.
Because it's not hard to guess.
In fact, Hansel has been trying to get rid of the control of his rebellious and willful sister.
But unfortunately, the first few attempts failed, and little Annie gave her a severe lesson.
From then on, he began to learn to hide himself and pretend to be a good boy until he found the right opportunity.
Little Annie, who had no experience, thought that her younger brother had surrendered to her own power, but little did she know that her rebelliousness and willfulness were always noticed by Hansel and he learned from her.
After all, how can a rebellious sister teach an honest and obedient brother?
It's just that Hansel has not yet ignited the spark to become a planeswalker, so he has to choose to endure for the time being.
"Pfft! It sounds like my sister has shot herself in the foot again, doesn't it?"
The Prince of Darkness, Graya, couldn't help but smile and shook his head.
Although he had never doubted little Annie's strength, he was a bit disdainful of her moody, ever-changing, and always unpredictable character.
Because except for crazy people and psychopaths, no one likes to stay with an emotionally unstable person for a long time.
"No way, this is determined by the nature of divine power. Just like you like darkness and hate light, you can't change it. And don't you think it would be a good lesson for Hansel to backstab little Annie at a critical moment?"
Zuo Si has obviously begun to think about how to cheat his daughter.
After all, just turning the famous British dutiful son Mordred into a follower is already a naked and undisguised provocation to his "old father".
It would be fine if paired with Frostmourne.
You have to hit hard!
"Do you need my help? You know, as long as you deal with your sister, I will be very happy to help."
The Dark Prince Graya showed a gloating smile.
Zuo Si smiled and shook his head: "No, no need.
Because I have figured out how to crack her method of reversing cause and effect.
And as long as I devour and fuse the God of the Abyss, she won't even have a chance to activate the Planeswalker Spark to escape.
Now what I want to know is what in this world has this little thing become interested in that would lead her to appear here and collect behelites."
Grete responded helplessly: "I'm sorry, father, I don't know much about my sister's motives, let alone which time and space she has been to.
The only thing that is certain is that she is definitely not here now, otherwise she would have come to confirm your identity long ago.
Of course, if you allow me to contact the two followers of my brother or sister, I might be able to get some useful information."
"Forget it. It's easy to alert them if you contact them now, so it's better to keep a sense of mystery."
Zuo Si rejected the eldest son's suggestion.
"Father, I can also help you take care of your sister!"
Gretel's eyes flashed with silver light, and she suddenly waved her small fists twice.
Although she almost got into trouble when she was just born, after being trained by the Prince of Darkness for a while, she became obviously much more well-behaved than the rebellious little Annie, and she became more and more considerate.
"Haha, I appreciate your kindness, but I'm not so weak that I need help to deal with a rebellious daughter. And I promise, it won't be long before you can reunite with your twin brother."
Zuo Si stretched out his hand and touched the girl's head lovingly.