For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King

   Chapter 102 The Cursed and the Lost (Part 2)

   After hearing this line, Valk burst into laughter.

   "Hahahahaha, we were always discussing this issue at the beginning, and it was this issue that brought about the gamble between me and Billis."

   On the stage, Blake heard this question from Coles, and his face changed slightly and replied:

   "How is it possible, the presiding judge said, he just left."

   "But isn't this general expression implicitly expressing that you are going to die?"

   Coles replied.

   In response, Blake's face turned completely cold and said:

"Kors, it was you who said that there was a possibility to find the presiding judge in the Moon Realm, so I promised you to use the Dusk Fortress to come here with you privately. What do you mean by saying this now? Also, Now you should have a good talk about what that might be."

  The Dusk Fortress not only exists within the scope of the present world, but it is also partially built in the moon realm and anchored to the moon realm. It is precisely because of this that Dusk Fortress can block the random portals generated by the lunar rift out of the world, serving as the first line of defense against the moon's invasion of the world.

   There must be two members of the Tribunal for certification, and the Dusk Fortress can transmit people from this world to the Moon Realm, and this is the only way for the entire Vic Continent to enter the Moon Realm normally after the Moon Realm Crisis is over.

   "My eyes saw some clues from the past in the moon, and those clues automatically deduced a possibility about the future."

  Coles had not finished speaking when Blake interrupted him.

   "You mean you're still spying on the web of conspiracy? You know how dangerous that is?"

   In this regard, Coles replied indifferently:

"Dangerous or not, it's been this way for hundreds of years, the so-called curse is what it is... Back to your question, I observed the depths of the moon and got such a prophecy - the end of the moon crisis itself. A reflection has been reflected in the moon realm, and it is the seed that condenses the hopes of all the redeemed in the entire Vic continent, and is a force that can save the dead."

  Kors opened his fingers and pointed to the constantly changing stage background in the distance, making a grabbing motion.

   "The seed of hope, as long as we can get it, any deceased can be reawakened by the power that condenses the hope of an entire era."

   "You mean to say..."

   Hearing this, Blake also turned his attention to the distant stage background painting.

"Of course, all of this is based on the premise that Lord William really died. If he just left this world and doesn't want to come back, then even if we find that seed, it will be meaningless. And the final division of the Tribunal Dissolution will also be an irreversible ending."

  Coles said, the expression on his face returned to the indifferent look before. .

   "I thought you wouldn't care so much about the dissolution of the Tribunal. After all, you have always voted in favor of whether to dissolve or not."

   Black said.

   In this regard, Coles shook his head and said:

"No one wants to keep the Tribunal more than I do. But it's not a matter of will alone. Black, as I said before, the Tribunal is based on having an overpowering People. Nothing would be possible without such a person."

   As he spoke, a pair of phantoms shaped like bird claws appeared on his hands.

   "So let's pray that we can find that seed of hope in the Moon, and let's pray that Lord William is really dead now."

"How is it, how is it? Isn't it very touching? After you left, your loyal subordinates would venture into the dangerous moon realm alone, just for an illusory possibility, such a touching plot almost made me feel I'm about to cry."

  Walker asked excitedly.

   And William replied:

   "Then cry, I'm also curious about whether the **** of laughter will have tears when he cries."

William knows the bad taste of this lunatic too well. If the next thing is really as He said, but the two members of the Tribunal went to the Moon Realm to find the seed of hope, and then failed, then the other party would not be. Will drag him to watch dramas in this place for so long.

   "Don't be fooled, it's boring."

   Sure enough, the excited expression on Valk's face suddenly collapsed, and then he shouted to the stage a little irritably:

   "Jump over! Jump over! Fast forward the plot to the end!"

   Here, the curtain fell again, probably omitting the process of the two of them searching for the "seed of hope" in the moon realm. When the curtain was lifted again, the scene had undergone tremendous changes, and the background music had also changed from the mournful strings to a majestic symphony ensemble.

   The place on the stage this time is very familiar to William.

  The Holy Sepulchre in the City of Thorns, before the tomb sealed with the seven-fold ring.

   A huge black shadow of a crow hung from the ceiling like a cloud covering the sky, and Coles and Blake stood on either side of the crow, swords facing each other.

   "You... the war has already begun, I don't understand why you gave up our last hope?"

  Kors has fully activated the state of the arakkoa, his eyes are red, and his hands have turned into sharp claws. On his chest, there was a deep scar with visible bone.

   And Blake is holding Judgment Siping in one hand and pointing at Coles, and holding something that is emitting violent white light with trembling hand.

  The white light climbed up his arm as if alive, and even made his hand crack like a porcelain.

   "So this thing is your so-called last hope?"

  Black pointed at the dark shadow in the sky and said sharply.

   "You know, William, he's gone! He's gone! He'll never come back! If you want to end this, there must be someone who can suppress everything! I have no choice!"

   Jackdaw also roared in the same way.

   "You're right, it's a man, not a god."

  Blake said this, but his tone softened.

   He looked up at the dark cloud-like shadow of the black crow and sighed:

   "Coles, the greatest consolation for me is that no one will record what happened here today."

   After he finished speaking, he threw the Judgment Four in his hand at the shadow of the black crow in the sky.

The    knight sword sank into the black crow's chest, and a sound like glass shattering sounded, and the black shadow was smashed into countless pieces like crow feathers.

"Do not!"

   Coles shouted.

However, the countless pieces that were broken into crow feathers did not dissipate, but turned into a whirlwind and rushed towards Blake, wrapping him inch by inch, floating in the air, and infiltrating his body little by little. .

  Coles looked at this sudden change and said blankly:

   "The Curse of Despair chose you to be the master... Then what am I? Are you more qualified to be that person than me?"

   But before he finished speaking, a violent white light shot out from the whirlwind of crow feathers.

  Black held up the Seed of Hope in his hand and dispelled some of the crow feathers entangled around him. He looked at Coles and said the last sentence:

   "Coles, you've lost too far in the pursuit of power."

After   , he swallowed the seed of hope in his hand.

   The crow feathers that surrounded Blake in the sky dissipated around him, and as he let out a painful howl, white cracks began to spread inch by inch on his body.

   Immediately, Blake stretched out his hand, and Judgment Four automatically flew back to his hand. He gritted his teeth and stabbed Judgment Four into his chest, a shattering sound sounded, and three dark crow feathers peeled off his body. They rushed out of the gate of the Holy Sepulchre, flew into the distance and disappeared.

   After doing all this, Black fell from mid-air into the sarcophagus. The boulder on the sarcophagus was automatically covered, and Judgment Four was guided by an invisible force and inserted into the seal in front of the sarcophagus.

"It's wonderful! You see that there is no Mr. Calamity! After he shattered his soul, he used his body as a cage to imprison an unborn king of nothingness! He imprisoned him for more than a thousand by his own will. Years! In this thousand years, an incomplete king of nothingness actually behaved only at the level of a lunar lord, which is really great!"

  Valk said, stood up excitedly and started to applaud.

  William also stood up.

  Because in his etheric realm, the light spot that symbolized the "crown of original darkness" previously lent to the Ravenfeather Prophet disappeared.

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