William and his companions left the church.
At this moment.
A black shadow flashed past.
Changli Jiuge's body was dragged away. When William and his companions ran over, they saw Changli Jiuge shrieking as he transformed into a ray of white light.
It was cold.
Changli Jiuge, who was in his soul form, saw that William and his companions had arrived. He quickly revived on the spot and explained in fear, "It was too fast. That monster was too ferocious. He pierced my chest with his claws. I died before I could see what he was."
William and Lancelot looked at each other and said in unison, "Night Devil."
Lautner also explained, "Everyone, be careful. Night Devils are very fast. They move at night, and their lethality and defense are very strong. They like to eat people's hearts and lungs. Don't get separated."
"They eat people's hearts and lungs. No wonder they clawed at my chest. But can they eat white light?" Changli Jiuge twitched his lips. The players would not leave their corpses behind. No matter how many limbs they lost, they would turn into white light.
But no matter what.
It was like experiencing a horror movie. Changli Jiuge was so scared that he almost peed in his pants. He touched his crotch.
Fortunately.
He did not pee.
But why did he feel a little wet?
At this second.
Changli Jiuge was deep in thought.
He had an epiphany.
But he did not quit the game to clean his gaming cabin.
He allowed the warm wetness to spread to his legs …
After all.
He had to pretend until the end.
It was not the time to go offline. If he went offline now, he could not imagine that William would be waiting for him after he cleaned his gaming cabin …
William and his companions did not know that Changli Jiuge had peed in his pants. They were looking around to prevent the Night Devils from appearing again.
The Night Devils were not an intelligent race. They were monsters from the depths of the Dark World.
Besides their low intelligence, they only had hunting instincts. They were stronger than ordinary devils in other aspects.
When William was a part-time demon hunter, he had died many times in the hands of the Night Devils.
But he had no choice.
The Night Devils were magical beasts. They were comparable to Epic and Legendary Bosses. They were known as demon hunters and could not be guarded against.
Lancelot suddenly asked, "Where are we going next? Are we waiting for the black witch to revive? "
William pondered and shook his head. "No, we have to eliminate as many believers of the black witches as possible to reduce the pressure brought by the resurrection of the black witches. The Temple of Light should know where some believers are hiding, right?"
"I know about that, but I haven't done anything yet." Lancelot nodded. After pondering for a moment, he brought everyone to the location in front of them.
Meanwhile.
The players following him noticed that Changli Jiuge was acting strangely.
This …
It looked like a dog.
He kicked his legs as he walked, as if something was glued to his body.
Fortunately, the situation was very dangerous, and the players felt a sense of urgency, so they didn't pay too much attention to it.
But Little Fatty was doing a live broadcast.
Some of the audience members who had similar experiences immediately revealed the truth. "F * ck, he must have pissed his pants …"
"That seems to be the case. Back then, I was so scared that I peed my pants and didn't want to go offline. That's why I did that."
"F * ck, he must have pissed his pants."
Hundreds and thousands of repeaters appeared in the live broadcast room.
Little Fatty wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. In order to prevent Changli Jiuge from harming him in the future, he quickly patted Changli Jiuge's shoulder and pinched his nose. "F * ck, you stepped on sh * t. It's so smelly. It's all over my pants."
"F * ck you …" Changli Jiuge was about to scold him when he saw Little Fatty's gaze. He put on a long face and said, "I didn't step on sh * t, but I stepped on a pile of rotten meat. It's disgusting."
Meanwhile.
Changli Jiuge secretly opened the forum and glanced at Little Fatty's live broadcast room. There were many comments on the screen, and someone was helping him to explain. He secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
After all.
He was a professional player.
Being scared to the point of pissing one's pants would have a huge impact.
…
The Kerenshan Kingdom was shrouded in a thick, pitch-black fog. The doors of every household on the streets were tightly shut.
The city guards were no longer patrolling at night. Instead, they were stationed together in a legion formation to protect the residential areas of the nobles and officials.
As for the palace?
There was no need to think about it.
50,000 of Kerenshan's most elite soldiers were stationed there.
There were 130,000 soldiers stationed in the Kerenshan Kingdom. After the Kerenshan Kingdom fell into an alternate dimension, the King ordered them to be mobilized from all over the country.
But the territory of the Kerenshan Kingdom was too large. The 130,000 soldiers were like a drop in the bucket. It was impossible to defend every corner of the city.
In addition, the King of Kerenshan was too timid. Many of the professionals and legions with combat power were stationed in the palace to protect the King. They were not allowed to go out to fight against the enemies.
However.
A cowardly King could disregard the safety of the commoners, but he would be concerned about his own survival. He took out almost all the treasures in the treasury to find rescuers.
The current situation was simple.
It was impossible for William and his companions to find the Kerenshan Kingdom's legion for help.
They had to protect the ministers, nobles, and members of the royal family at night.
They could only come out during the day to kill some dark creatures.
Now, whether or not they could get out of this city depended on the Demon Hunters who had received the mission.
Lancelot led William and his companions to a three-story building.
"This is the largest tavern in Kerenshan. It's one of the gathering places for the black witch believers."
Just as he finished speaking.
The door of the tavern creaked open.
Bright lights pierced through the fog and illuminated the crowd.
William and his companions saw many professionals drinking, chatting, and eating meat inside.
Just as everyone was hesitating.
Everyone inside turned their heads and looked at the crowd with eyes that were like blood moons.
The players swallowed hard. They felt as though they were being stared at by countless monsters.
The battle did not begin. A young man who looked like a bartender came to the door and bowed respectfully, indicating for them to enter.
William raised his eyebrows and stepped forward. "Let's go."
A group of more than 20 people entered. William ignored the Blood Moon believers who were sitting around drinking and eating meat. He knocked on the table and said, "Come out."
"Coming, coming. What would you like to drink, strong lads?" A charming woman who was wearing a revealing veil walked out.
Her eyes were also bloodshot, but she did not seem to care about the intentions of William and his companions.
William looked at the wine that she had brought over. It was filled with pungent blood. Without a doubt, this group of people were not drinking wine. They were drinking the blood of the commoners in the city.
Lancelot and the other Temple Knights resisted the urge to attack. They wanted to see what tricks they were up to.
William stretched out his hand and hooked the chin of the female boss of the tavern. He asked in a low voice, "Where's your master?"
"Master hasn't been resurrected yet, but His Highness is such a handsome man. If you want to get to know Master, after this city falls into darkness, you can naturally live together forever." The charming female boss blinked her eyes and reached out to grab him, but he pulled his arm back.
William suddenly sneered and said, "What's wrong? I killed your master once, and you don't dare to show yourself anymore. You speak as though you're really Blood Moon believers."
"How dare you!" The female boss shouted angrily. The surrounding professionals stood up and took out their weapons.
"What are you doing? Continue drinking your blood." A voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone looked up and saw a handsome man wearing a black formal attire slowly walking down from the second floor.
But this man exuded an evil aura, and he made everyone feel uncomfortable.
It was the Viscount of Darkness.
This time.
He appeared in his true form, just like when he was in the Kingdom of Light.
Lancelot was shocked. He remembered this person, and he could not help but look at William again. Back then, his good friend had killed Lancelot instantly and severely injured him.
William narrowed his eyes. As expected, the Viscount of Darkness was not an Epic professional, but a Grandmaster.
It seemed that the forbidden skill that William had used had severely injured the Viscount of Darkness.
But even so, the Viscount of Darkness was a Grandmaster who was about to become a Grandmaster.
"My dear Lancelot, I came here specially for you. Did you miss me?" The Viscount of Darkness spoke. He did not care about the surprised gazes of the onlookers.
Lancelot tightly gripped his longsword. If William was not here, he would have attacked.
Then, the Viscount of Darkness looked at William with disgust. "Why are you everywhere? This is a game between me and Lancelot. What does it have to do with you?"
"I came to the Fog City for a vacation. But who knew that I would come to this horrible place? I could smell the stench on your body. Of course, I knew that you were related to the situation here." William looked at his left hand as if he was admiring a treasure. He continued, "I heard that you intend to play a game with Lancelot. What do you want to play?"
"Oh?" The Viscount of Darkness raised his eyebrows. He was a little wary of William because he was afraid of William's Left Hand of the Thunder God. He was also afraid that William would use the Thunder Realm again.
He knew that William would not use the forbidden skill unless it was a critical moment.
But if things developed to that stage, even if his true form could withstand the attack, he would be severely injured.
But he still raised his eyebrows and smiled. "Since you want to participate in this game, I'll give you a choice.
"The Blood Moon Dark Witch will revive. Soon, the city will fall into the Dark World.
"Kill her and save the city.
"Or …
"Kill the King of Kerenza and save the city."
William noticed that the Viscount of Darkness was looking at Lancelot. He seemed to want to say something, but Lancelot interrupted. "Alright, kill the King of Kerenza. "I've been unhappy with that idiot for a long time. So many legions of the kingdom didn't come to help. Instead, he let a group of demon hunters fight to the death." He even asked a passerby like me to help. He doesn't need to be a King anymore. "
The Viscount of Darkness was astonished!
He was really astonished.
But the others were confused. How could the Viscount of Darkness trust the Viscount of Darkness? He was hired to kill the Human King. How could he claim the mission reward?
And what kind of logic was that? Wasn't it better to kill the Blood Moon Dark Witch?
Prince William, was there something wrong with your brain?
But …
This was a game that the Viscount of Darkness and Lancelot were playing.
He knew that Lancelot was kind-hearted. Even if the King of Kerenza was an idiot, Lancelot would not easily attack the King of Kerenza.
As time passed, Lancelot felt that he was unable to kill the black witch. Then, he became conflicted as to whether he should kill the Human King and save the city …
This was a super multiple-choice question. It was as if your mother and your girlfriend had fallen into the water at the same time.
But this was what the Viscount of Darkness wanted to see.
He liked to see Lancelot in a difficult situation …
Lancelot wanted to kill the Human King?
Haha, the city would still fall!
But.
When William, who did not like the Human King, wanted to kill him …
No matter what, the Viscount of Darkness did not want to play the game anymore.
He looked deeply at William, shook his head, and said, "No, I'm going to change the game method. I'll go and kill the Kerenza Kingdom, while you guys go and kill the black witches. Whoever kills their target first wins.
"If I win!
"The entire city will be plunged into darkness."
"You're boring. You're changing the game method." William raised his eyebrows.
"Do you agree?" The Viscount of Darkness was also a little impatient.
"That's settled. Let's go." William slammed the table and turned to leave with his men.
At this moment.
The group of people was still in a daze.
Originally, only the black witch had to die. But now, even the King of Kerenza had to die.
What was going on?
After William left, he transmitted a message. "As long as the King of Kerenza doesn't die, the Blood Moon Dark Witch won't die. Both of them have to die at the same time.
"The first game of the Viscount of Darkness is a joke. He didn't give us any hope of winning.
"No matter what.
"The entire city will fall into darkness."
Once he said this.
Lancelot and Lautner said in unison, "The King's curse?"
William nodded and said, "That's right. It's the King's curse. To trigger this curse, the Blood Moon Dark Witch's identity is obvious.
"Hundreds of years ago, she was a royal princess!
"But she awakened the darkness attribute and was especially good at black witchcraft since young.
"But hundreds of years ago, professionals who were good at black witchcraft, especially females, were generally hated by everyone.
"Even if she was a princess.
"She was locked up in a dark basement all day. She was not allowed to go out and meet people.
"Then, in her endless despair, she attracted the attention of a Legendary devil, who cursed her.
"From then on, she became immortal and possessed great power.
"But the so-called curse is actually the King's curse.
"As long as there is a King in the Kerenza Kingdom, she will never die. She will also not lose her power.
"Only when the current King dies and before the next King ascends to the throne, can we solve the problem of the city falling into darkness."
The series of explanations left everyone dumbfounded. Burned Cinder couldn't help but ask, "Doesn't the Viscount of Darkness know about this?"
William twitched his lips. "He doesn't know anything. He interfered with a Legendary Devil Lord's plan. Even if he's the Viscount of Darkness, the Legendary Devil Lord won't tell him the truth.
"According to the Viscount of Darkness's plan, no matter what we do, he will destroy the entire city.
"His so-called game is to watch us struggle to survive. He's lying to us and stealing the credit of the Legendary Devil Lord.
"So, he has no way of knowing about this."
"Where do we go now?" Lancelot asked.
"You go to the palace now to prevent the Kerenza Kingdom from dying prematurely and a new King ascending to the throne. We'll kill the Blood Moon Dark Witch," William said to Lancelot.
Subsequently.
He glanced at everyone. "Next, prepare for battle …"
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