Chapter 149 The Blade of Destruction

  The lake of entropy symbolizes the end of the heat death of all things in self-engulfment, so silence is the only theme here.

   Corruption is silent.

   However, at this time, a pleasant and laughing voice appeared above this lake of entropy.

   "Can you really kill him just by relying on Little Eclipse? I deeply doubt it."

   "He was injured, he was unprepared for the cooperation between you and me, and he couldn't wait at the moment, so it was possible."

   The female voice earlier replied.

   The surface of the lake burst into ripples along with His voice, and then the ripples became larger and larger, and finally the entire water surface seemed to be boiling, and the foam continued to "gumbling".

   Then only heard a "pop", a white bone blade emerged from the bottom of the lake, and it floated in mid-air at the height of one person. The dark green lines cling to the entire bone blade like blood vessels, making it look like it is alive.

   Immediately, above the bone blade, a slender woman's arm suddenly appeared. And at the fingertips of that hand, a drop of fresh blood was hovering slightly trembling.

   "A drop of scourge blood and the blade of annihilation, this is indeed a weapon capable of killing him."

   As the happy voice sounded again, the drop of blood from the woman's fingertip also dripped on the bone blade.

In an instant, the drop of blood disappeared on the bone blade as if it had been absorbed by a sponge. The terrifying aura that was overflowing on the entire bone blade instantly converged, and the green lines attached to it gradually disappeared, and soon changed. It has the appearance of an ordinary bone-white knife.

"Connecting the fate line of disaster with the annihilation of all things, as long as this dagger is pierced into the opponent's body, you can completely kill the opponent at the level of body and soul... But how do you plan to do this? Woolen cloth?"

   "If you're here today just to make a nasty remark, then this is the end of our cooperation, Valk."

   That woman's voice replied.

   Previously, after Camilla was wounded in the Black Crow's Watch by Calamity, his weapon was stained with the opponent's blood. After that, using the drop of blood of the disaster as a medium, He used his authority to create this blade that could completely kill the opponent.

   But no matter how deadly the weapon is, as long as it can't hit it, it is meaningless.

   With the strength of the opponent in this world, unless Camilla is her own incarnation, she has no hope of piercing this blade into the opponent's body.

   "Just kidding, hahaha..."

   With a burst of laughter, a paper crown with rough workmanship and funny shape fell from the air, and it just fell on the head of the magic general ash.

   The human figure that was originally composed of flying corrupt residues began to change in an instant. Layers of phantoms appeared around it, and then these figures overlapped to form a solid person.

   "The hapless boy looks better to wear this crown than his forgotten father."

  The previous ember was gone, but instead a fat young man dressed in a drapey dress embroidered with gold roses stood on the lake.

  Valke's voice echoed again:

   "It's a pity that the guy named Vincent has never been crowned. Otherwise, your little Eclipse will switch identities with him. It is estimated that this time the matter will be guaranteed."

  The "person" on the lake walked to the blade of silence without a word, and took the bone-white knife into his sleeve. Then he became transparent and eventually disappeared over the lake.

   After a while, Camilla's voice echoed across the lake again.

   "If the last time I saw you at Black Crow, the disaster would not have returned to this world alive. So what has changed your mind now and made you willing to help kill him?"

   "Whether it's to help him or kill him, my purpose has never changed."

   "So your purpose is to have fun?"

  Valke laughed a few times, and then replied:

   "I have to admit that this is also one of the purposes."

   "What about the more important reason?"

   "If it was in the past, the disaster would not have been cursed with corruption by your knife."

  Valke did not directly answer Camilla's question, but started to chat about another matter.

"What's the meaning?"

"I mean, the last battle in Black Crow's Watch made me feel that this lunar catastrophe, who had been missing for a thousand and eight years, seems to have lost something after coming back. This makes him no longer like the past. Is that... difficult?"

   "Being able to escape under the siege of four kings is hard enough for a mortal."

   "No, no, no, I'm not referring to strength. In terms of strength, he has always been the weaker side, but this does not affect his ability to win all the time, so this has nothing to do with strength."

   "So what exactly are you referring to?"

   "I don't know very well, maybe it's some kind of calm? Or some kind of peculiar luck? All in all, it's the ability to find out one's own victory from the countless futures where one's own defeats."

  Valk said vaguely, and then he continued:

"It's still too boring for him to always win, and since there is such a possibility, the drama "The Destruction of the Tribunal" may find a more dramatic ending, and even if it fails... Hahahahaha, don't you have an aftermath? hand?"

  …

  The City of Thorns, the Rose Palace, a secret basement somewhere.

   It turned out to be such a cold place...

   Leiden, who was sitting on the stone bench, wrapped his clothes tightly and thought to himself.

   After the Restoration Sect completed the layout work in the Rose Palace, they informed them that they had come here first through the secret passage connecting the sewers of the City of Thorns.

   I have to say, this is a very tormenting thing. Walking through the narrow, damp and foul-smelling sewers was one thing, but what he couldn't bear was the future Duke next to him. Along the way, the complaining of the other party never stopped, and Layton not only couldn't give him a [lightning strike] on the forehead, but also had to constantly think about saying some comforting words to appease the other party's emotions.

   Fortunately, this tortured journey did not last long, and they soon came to this underground throne room.

   "Welcome, Lord Duke; welcome, Sir Leighton, I have wronged you along the way."

   They were greeted by the spy minister of the Rose Palace and the deputy guard captain of the Black Guard of Thorns. They stood at the door of the secret passage with the magic crystal lantern and walked in with the bloated duke.

   "It's too bad, it's too bad, it's hard to imagine that it's just less than three months later, I actually have to return to my palace from the sewers."

  Jesse Wald said and took his hand away from the two of them, then sniffed the clothes, with a look of disgust on his face.

   "And that stench is everywhere."

   "Sorry, Lord Duke, now half of the normal guards in the Rose Palace have been replaced by summoned creatures by the usurper. Only by walking this way can we enter the palace undetected."

  The deputy captain of the Black Guard of Thorns said, raised his hand behind him, and two guards in black armor came over with two velvet boxes.

   One box contained a clean robe embroidered with gold roses, and one contained a crown of thorns of Elementium silver.

   Jesse's eyes were drawn to the crown at once.

   "The Crown of Thorns? But how could it be..."

  As the son of the duke, Jesse saw at a glance that the crown was genuine, and immediately began to wonder why this thing, which should theoretically be carefully guarded by the usurper, appeared here so easily.

   "This crown, the usurper kept it in the cupboard in the old duke's room and never touched it, so I asked the shadow guards to bring it over quietly."

   The spy minister bowed his head.

   "Good, good, good!"

  Jessie nodded with satisfaction, then took the crown out of the box and kept looking at it.

   "After I sit on the throne, what do you want? Noble? Or wealth? How about entrusting you with the land of Ebony Land?"

   he said while rubbing the thorns on the crown of thorns.

   Hearing the words, the spy minister lowered his head slightly and said:

   "Lord Xie, it is my greatest honor to witness the real Duke of Thorns wearing this crown."

   The Deputy Guard Captain on the side heard the words, and also lowered his head slightly and said:

   "Sir Duke, I also have a present I want to dedicate to you."

"Oh?"

  Jesse's eyes slightly moved away from the crown, glanced at the man, and then asked:

"what?"

   The deputy captain of the Black Guard of Thorns coughed softly:

   "Bring it here."

   The sound of chains sounded, and a girl with short hair that was ear-length was escorted up by two black armored guards.

   "Liliana von Bergman, adopted daughter of the usurper Vincent."

  Jessie's eyes were instantly caught by this hand, her eyes were empty, and the beautiful girl was attracted to her.

   "With her as a hostage, I believe that the usurper will not choose to be unwise and stubborn."

"it is good…"

  Jesse didn't listen to what the captain of the guard said, because his eyes were completely attracted to this girl.

No one present noticed, or they saw it but ignored it for some reason - the pendant on the chest of this "Liliana" is an iron with a horn pattern printed on it and a layer of Elemental Silver on the surface. Card.

   At this moment, this iron card is manipulating the faint light in the environment.

   (end of this chapter)

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