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Chapter 743

Words:2064Update:22/06/20 13:17:20

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It was like the effect of Ye Ye's time suspension.

The flying daggers did not have a so-called flight path at all and directly appeared in front of Eight-cloud Ink.

This time, there were a total of six flying daggers, blocking Eight-cloud Ink's escape from all directions.

However —

"I told you, you can't use the realm of distance and distance like this."

The flying daggers stopped in front of Eight-cloud Ink and could not move an inch further.

It was not a time suspension, but the distance between the flying daggers and Eight-cloud Ink was extended indefinitely.

In the end, the six flying daggers, which lost their flight ability, fell weakly at Eight-cloud Ink's feet.

A crisp sound rang out in the empty and desolate Throne Hall.

"What is your purpose?"

Eight-cloud Ink asked.

"Before I came, I received news that whether it was the underground city [Underwood], the Eastern District, or the Southern District, they were all attacked by the Demon Kings."

"The Demon Kings, who have always been alone, are actually acting together this time. What is your purpose?"

Eight-cloud Ink asked.

His voice was calm, and one could not tell whether he was happy or angry.

His Royal Highness gently patted Bell beside him, indicating for her to step back —

"Your Royal Highness?"

"Step back first and meet with Aurora and the others, then act according to the plan."

"… But, okay!"

After a brief hesitation, Bell left the throne room.

Eight-cloud Ink more or less guessed their so-called "plan".

Knowing that the other party was not the organizer, their plan was nothing more than to launch an attack during the truce decided by the Trial.

[What a pity. With Sixteenth Night around, your so-called surprise attack is destined to be useless.]

With this thought in mind, Eight-cloud Ink did not stop Bell from leaving.

"You seem to be able to control distance like Bell," His Royal Highness suddenly said. "In addition to the discomfort of gravity during the battle just now … You can control the concept of multiple numbers?"

"Oh, you didn't answer my question, I don't seem to have to answer you either."

His Royal Highness suddenly laughed, "You are really a very interesting person. How about you quit [No Name] and join us?"

"Don't poach people like this again."

Eight-cloud Ink frowned slightly, and [Ninth Heaven] suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Answer my question honestly. You should know that you are no match for me."

[He didn't stop Ling from leaving at all … Does he have a backup plan?]

His Highness pondered and became even more cautious.

"You're not going to answer?"

Eight-cloud Ink shook its head.

[Mesh of Light and Darkness]

The moonlight that shone through the dilapidated dome was distorted by His Highness's surprised gaze.

The light rays were clearly divided into bundles. Other than the places they passed through, the rest of the space was like a black hole, falling into an invisible state.

The distorted light beams instantly formed a cage, trapping His Highness within.

Then —

Eight-cloud Ink gently lifted his right foot and then put it down.

A huge impact that was completely incompatible with this action erupted.

The marble floor cracked, and the debris that flew in all directions strangely reflected His Highness's astonished face like a mirror.

Space was wailing. When His Highness could finally see his surroundings normally, he found that he was no longer in the Throne Hall.

It was dark, and he couldn't see up, down, left, right, or end. He couldn't even accurately sense his direction in a distorted space.

Blooming lilies and various intertwined concepts formed a ribbon of light that swam in the space.

Suddenly —

An invisible pressure came.

His Highness could no longer remain calm and raised his arms high.

Reflect everything in the world! Avatāra!!

The golden light exploded.

The torrent of demonic power was blocked by the golden light and then reflected back.

What should have erupted was a roar that resounded throughout the world, but when it reached His Highness's ears, it became a low buzzing like a mosquito.

[Are all my senses wrong?]

His Highness kept speculating in his heart.

"It's useless." Eight-cloud Ink shook its head. "This is a [Gap] that doesn't belong to any normal space of order. Everything here is decided by me."

"Gap?"

Another term that he had never heard of.

"Although I'm not a senior who specializes in the Four Seasons Judgment, for some reason, I can still see the good and evil attributes of others."

Eight-cloud Ink said slowly.

"You and the little girl just now are not bad people, so tell me your purpose, and I'll let you go."

Although he didn't know who the so-called "Senior Four Seasons" was, it was probably a god like Yama.

His Highness smiled bitterly in his heart.

"I think compared to this, you should be more concerned about how to crack this game, right?"

"No, I already have a clue on how to crack it."

Eight-cloud Ink's words made His Highness slightly stunned.

"… Hehe." With a bitter smile, His Highness said, "Although I originally thought that you might be able to crack this game, I didn't expect it to be so fast. If the storyteller knew that the game he carefully arranged was cracked so quickly, I don't know what he would think."

"Storyteller? This game wasn't designed by Leticia? "

"That's right." His Highness nodded. "Back then, as the Knights of the Box Court, the vampires could obtain the sovereignty of the thirteenth sun because of their merits, but it was precisely because of this that the members of the vampires who coveted this power launched a rebellion. They tried to kill the royal family to smoothly obtain the sovereignty of the sun, but in the end, the king at the time, who is the Leticia you mentioned, used this game to quell the rebellion."

"And this game is said to have been given to Leticia by the storyteller."

"I see." Eight-cloud Ink suddenly realized. "No wonder the punishment is so severe. The punishment of piercing, nailing, and burning … Was it set up to punish the rebels?"

His Highness didn't say anything, which obviously meant that he agreed.

Then, he suddenly asked, "Hey, do you know about the [Full Authority Ruler]?"

"What's that?"

"When all the rulers of the hierarchy are eliminated or only one person is left, that person will become the Full Authority Ruler and temporarily be granted a four-digit status, one of the sovereignty of the sun, and the right to choose other rulers of the hierarchy."

"… So, your goal is actually to become the Full Authority Ruler?"

"Ah, what do you think?"

His Highness suddenly showed an evil smile.

"I'm not guessing."

Eight-cloud Ink shook his head.

"I choose to beat you up."

"… Ah!!??"



"Not, not good!!! Lord Sarah!!!! "

In the council hall, the messenger ran in in a panic.

"The enemy has launched another attack!!!"

"What?"

Sarah suddenly stood up from her throne and slammed her clenched fist on the armrest.

"How's the situation?"

"Very bad! The frontlines have completely collapsed!! "

Sarah's face immediately turned pale.

They had just been attacked, and the Dragon's previous actions had caused great damage to the Alliance. Now that the Dragon suddenly launched an attack during the truce …

"Lord Sarah! We'll go help first! "

Ren stood up and said.

Sarah closed her eyes and thought for a while, then shook her head.

"No, from what you said just now, that Yakumo should be investigating a way to crack the game. You guys go over there. As for the defense of the underground city."

She raised her clenched right fist high.

"We'll take care of it ourselves!"

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