A Genius in a Second Remember Love Go? Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97
His voice shook the clouds.
It had the power to pierce through metal and crack rocks. The snow in the area was blown away by the shout, as if a tornado had risen from the ground.
Amidst the howling, the tornado rushed towards Kieran and the others, who were standing at the end of the arch bridge.
Obviously, the man's actions did not match his words at all.
The scene before Kieran's eyes could not be called a 'welcome' at all. It was more like a show of strength.
However, this was not out of Kieran's expectations.
If he had walked in smoothly and nothing had happened, Kieran would have been worried that there would be some arrangements that caught him off guard in the future.
But now?
KABOOM!
The devil's power flashed across his body.
The scorching Heaven Burning Flame collided with the raging snow tornadoes.
Instantly, the snow tornadoes turned into snow powder that filled the sky and danced in the air.
A black umbrella appeared above Kieran's head, blocking the falling snow.
"Thank you!"
Kieran turned around and thanked Ellie Jones, who was holding the umbrella for him.
The girl raised an eyebrow when she did not get the answer she had expected. She wanted to say something, but she held it back.
Pak, Pak, Pak …
The spear bearers who had shouted earlier fell to the ground, exhausted.
The spears with flags on them fell to the ground.
Including Nikorei's Silver Shield flag and the Shepherds' flag.
Kieran took a step forward and grabbed the spear with the Silver Shield flag. He turned around and passed it to Schmidt.
"Make sure it doesn't fall to the ground!"
Kieran said.
"Of course!"
Schmidt took the spear, raised it up high, and promised.
Kieran nodded at Schmidt and stepped on the Shepherds' flag. He walked up the arch bridge and towards the city gate.
It wasn't that no one wanted to catch the spear with the emblem of the Shepherds of Death.
When the two wagoners saw that the spear was about to fall to the ground, they immediately rushed forward, but Simones and Raul and Cidney blocked their way. They could only watch as the spear fell to the ground.
Kieran walked in front, Ellie Jones on the left, and Schmidt on the right, the Silver Shield flag in his hand fluttering in the wind.
Simones and Raul and his wife were a step behind.
The group stepped on the carpet covered with flags and slowly approached the city gate.
The coachmen behind him looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
The people on the city wall didn't know what to do.
Because everything that was happening before their eyes had long exceeded the plans that they had made beforehand.
"Trash."
In the spacious hall of Molsen Castle, Barry, who was dressed appropriately, saw this scene through a crystal ball. His voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone in the banquet hall to hear.
Including Lytle, who had arranged everything.
Rainer was the leader of the Shepherds of Death.
The man looked to be in his forties. Not only was his face pale, but it was also purplish. His eyes, in particular, were almost black.
He was sitting on a chair, his body a little bent, as if he was in his old age.
He had to use a walking stick to support his body.
It was a black wooden walking stick.
What was noteworthy was that the gaps between his fingers were glowing with a crystal clear luster.
"Are you expressing your dissatisfaction, Barry?"
Rainer stared at his ally with a chilling gaze.
Barry, the Evil Spirit, stared back at him without dodging his gaze.
"Of course!
I don't think this arrangement will work, and I don't think it will work either. It will only make my enemy look like a king inspecting his own backyard! "
Barry said, enunciating each and every word.
"That's still better than a complete wipeout!"
Rainer said coldly.
His words angered the East Coast mystics behind Barry. They glared at Rainer angrily.
The members of the Shepherds behind Rainer also glared back at him.
"Rainer, I hope you can give me an explanation after we take care of the Undying Bird!"
Barry's tone was calm, but his killing intent was clear.
"I want an explanation as well!"
Rainer grunted coldly.
...
Kieran and his team arrived at the city gate unscathed. However, before they could pass through the gate, a rotten stench wafted out of the gate.
The turquoise soul fire was burning brightly in the darkness.
Skeletons and corpses filled the entire gate.
They looked at Kieran and his team with disgust and killing instinct, but they did not make a move right away.
They were waiting for orders.
Kieran took a step forward, ready to make a move.
He did not have the habit of waiting for his enemies.
"Wait!
Keep moving, 2567. You shouldn't waste your energy on these small fries.
"Moreover, the banquet is about to begin! If you're late, those bastards will laugh at you. Leave this to us!
We'll catch up to you after we take care of these bastards! "
Raul and Cidney said.
"Thank you!"
Kieran nodded in thanks.
He watched as Raul and Cidney ran towards the undead, drawing them away and revealing a path for them to move on.
After thanking Raul and Cidney again, Kieran strode forward.
He knew what the Shepherds of Death were planning.
In fact, before they had arrived, Kieran and the others had guessed what the Shepherds of Death would do to weaken them.
Isolating Kieran and attending the banquet alone was the most likely method.
The poisonous mist that followed confirmed Kieran's theory.
"Leave it to me!"
Simones took out a bottle from his pocket. The mist coming out of the bottle neutralized the poisonous mist that was coming from all directions.
"Keep moving, 2567. Remember!"
The potionmaster pointed at the Silver Shield Flag and did not say anything else.
He saw Kieran nod.
The group had been cut in half, but the obstacles kept coming.
When Kieran stepped into the corridor leading to the banquet hall, a group of formless souls led by an Evil Earth Spirit appeared in front of him.
"It's finally my turn!"
Ellie and Jones passed the umbrella to Kieran and started chanting a spell.
A large group of soul-type monsters were attracted to the umbrella, making way for Kieran once more.
Kieran glanced at the girl before he walked towards the door of the banquet hall.
He did not notice the girl staring at him from behind.
"Is it my turn this time?"
He asked Kieran as he looked at the tightly shut door.
"Your job is to look after this flag!"
Kieran said as he pushed the door open.
There were no mechanical traps or magic traps on the door. It was simply shut, and it was not locked from the inside.
Kieran pushed the door hard.
Creak!
The door opened.
Hundreds of gazes landed on Kieran.
Some were dressed in suits, some were wearing white wigs, and some were wearing long robes that covered their bodies.
However, no matter what they were wearing.
The gazes that landed on Kieran were filled with malicious intent.
The malicious intent converged and almost materialized into a solid form, stabbing towards Kieran like a sword.
Unfortunately, when the malicious intent came in contact with the rampant and chaotic aura of the abyss, it collapsed on its own.
The powerful wind was wreaking havoc in the banquet hall.
Everyone's clothes were fluttering in the wind.
Amidst the whistling wind, Kieran ignored everyone and walked towards the only chair in the middle of the banquet hall.
It was the throne of the former king.
Two hundred years had passed.
It had been preserved as a special relic in the banquet hall.
Kieran sized up the unique chair. His fingers ran over the edges of the chair that had lost their sharpness. Then …
He turned around and sat down.
"You invited me, so here I am!"
He said.
His voice was loud and clear.
His voice echoed throughout the banquet hall.
The banquet hall that had been immersed in two hundred years buzzed in this winter night.
It was a kind of response.
As if it was welcoming its master that it had not seen for two hundred years.
As if it was celebrating the new king's ascension to the throne.
The buzzing got louder and louder.
The whole banquet hall shook a little.
Swoosh!
On the ceiling above the throne, a diamond-shaped mirror that shouldn't have appeared lit up on its own.
A beam of golden light shone down and landed on Kieran's body.
The black crow feathers turned golden in an instant.
Amidst the pulsating golden light, a faintly discernible crown appeared on Kieran's head out of thin air.
The scene before their eyes was like a sudden clap of thunder, shaking everyone in the banquet hall to the point that they were on the verge of collapsing.
PS: Second update ~
They really couldn't go out. Even the noodle house had people flaunting their love!
Their hearts were tired and stifled …
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