However, the feeling of nakedness was soon replaced by another feeling. A piece of black cloth that was commonly used in magic performances suddenly flashed in front of Dashur's loud voice.
The moment the black cloth fell, the clothes on his body had changed.
Black shorts, gloves, and boots. The small vest that looked like a strap and the hollow abdomen completely highlighted the coat of arms that Kaliana used to stimulate his potential. It was a pink and purple coat of arms.
"Accept your true self."
The voice of the leader of J sounded in Dashur's ears. The boy looked at the reflection in the mirror that suddenly appeared in front of him with a timid gaze. "The real … me …"
"Yes," the leader of J said softly, "The real you."
"The real … me …"
The leader of J chuckled and casually touched Dashur's cheek with his finger. A purple star-shaped pattern appeared on the boy's cheek, making him look even more demonic.
"You appeared out of thin air." The leader of J's voice sounded again. "I saw it with my own eyes. You suddenly appeared out of thin air without any origin. You, perhaps, don't belong to our world."
Dashur's eyes trembled slightly, and he said subconsciously, "I don't want to leave here …"
"Then, stay," the captain of [J] said in a low voice, "as my servant."
The boy's eyes gradually lost their luster, and he knelt on the ground humbly.
He looked at him, unmoved. He just muttered to himself mockingly, "I look more and more like a big villain."
…
…
The scorching sun hung high in the sky.
After a night of chaos, the Holy Land seemed unusually bleak during the day. There were only less than two hours left before the execution time.
There was no one on the road leading to the Human Monument. There were only some carriages that had lost control and crashed on the roadside. Perhaps, they were the carriages used by nobles. The doors and windows of the buildings were tightly closed. From time to time, one could only see shadows swaying behind the curtains.
In the few towering buildings closest to the Human Monument, a group of demi-humans was lurking at this time.
"There's no movement at all."
On the rooftop, the leader of Ye Yan, who was hiding behind a combat cloth, was using a telescope to observe the Human Monument.
However, the Human Monument was just standing there, and there was no one around. Nothing appeared.
"Could the witch's prophecy be wrong?"
The demi-human resistance wasn't just limited to the [Drowning Dog] Pirates. The entire demi-human resistance was formed because of the Witch of Turbidity's precognitive dream, and they weakly maintained a temporary cooperative relationship.
At this moment, news came from the other side.
"[Leviathan] … [Leviathan] moved! It's moving this way! "
The exclamation instantly made everyone's expression tense … The God-Destroying Weapon [Leviathan], according to the legends, was an ultimate killing weapon that even the gods of the Mythological Era could easily bring down.
The terrifying memories of [Leviathan] had always been passed down in the bloodline of the descendants of mythical creatures … The fear of it was instinctive, and it was something that happened before they were born.
"I really don't understand why you have to involve … the lives of all of us in the Holy Land!"
"Hasn't it always been like this? To the nobles … to the royal family who enjoy more privileges than the nobles, no matter how they oppress others, commoners are nothing more than dispensable props for their entertainment."
"Damn it … if we didn't lose the Mythological War!"
Shouts of anger and despair began to spread among the crowd … [Ye Yan] listened silently, and he didn't have any intention to do anything. Anger and hatred were also good emotions that could be converted into action.
Even though he understood one thing.
In the Mythological War, if the mythical creatures didn't lose, then the one standing in his position now would probably be someone from the human race, right?
"Let's wait and see what [Leviathan] will do first."
…
…
In the huge central control room, the two Imperial Generals were standing on the left and right respectively. Something interesting was about to happen. Senior Yulia was currently being forced to sit on the chair in the middle by the Fuxi Imperial General with a dumbfounded expression.
The chair belonged to the commander-in-chief.
As for the temporary commander-in-chief, Commander Bismarck, he could only stand below with a complicated expression.
His authority as the commander-in-chief was bestowed by the King of Heaven, and now his authority had been taken back … Obviously, after a night of hard work, this former commander of the Royal Knights still couldn't wash away the shame of letting the Strange Bandit [Clown] escape from the Imperial Palace.
He looked at the woman sitting between the two generals. 'This woman should have appeared in the Fantasy Circus and boarded Count Decrea's airship together with them.'
He couldn't understand … how did this woman become the Crown Princess Candidate and now sit on the commander-in-chief's seat!
…
Senior [Yu Liya] could actually feel the resentment in Commander Bismarck's eyes — the point was that she was also in despair.
Her hands were still handcuffed by Emperor Jun's chains.
In fact, Senior Yulia had already figured it out. These two royal generals didn't believe in her so-called identity as the Crown Prince's Consort at all.
As for treating her as a substitute for the crown prince's consort ….
"You actually want me to take the blame, right?"
"How can you say that? You are the honorable Crown Princess Candidate, and your status is extremely high. As humble servants of the Royal Family, how can we dare to be presumptuous in front of the Crown Princess Candidate? " The King of Heaven said with a smile, "Everyone knows that the Royal Family has a strict hierarchy, and Your Highness has the highest status here. Of course, Leviathan will be under your command. Could it be that Your Highness' identity as the Crown Princess Candidate is fake? "
F * ck you …
Senior immediately puffed up her chest. "How can it be! Don't you see my good figure? It was all developed by your Crown Prince! He likes to let me sit on his lap the most, and he even said that my legs are fun! "
Can't hear it, can't hear it, can't hear it … The people in the control room were so frightened that they couldn't hear anything.
Only the King of Sword General, Di Jun, remained unmoved. He stared at the big screen in front of him, constantly paying attention to the situation at the Human Monument … Only the King of Heaven could take this blow.
"Your Highness is able to serve the Crown Prince well, and this old servant is really comforted and grateful! Thank you for your hard work, Your Highness Crown Princess Candidate. I will ask the palace doctor to nourish your body later. "
He seemed to be dealing with her like a dog servant.
This is also a f * cking talent …
Senior [Yu Liya] sighed in her heart. At this moment, she felt like she was sitting on a carpet of needles … She rubbed her eyebrows and said, "Since I'm the commander of Leviathan now, I'll order Leviathan to remove all the death marks. Is there a problem?"
"I'm afraid not. The death marks are automatically activated by Leviathan." Fuxi shook his head helplessly at this time. "Currently, all the researchers in the Holy Land are working hard to remove the death marks … but the results are minimal."
"You didn't activate it?" Senior [Yu Liya] opened her mouth in surprise. Then, she had an idea and said, "Then stop it! Just stop it completely! Remove the energy! Can it run without batteries?! "
"The only way to stop the death marks is to make Leviathan's heart stop beating." Fuxi shook his head and said, "However, once Leviathan's heart stops beating, it means that Leviathan will die, and the Empire will lose a god-destroying weapon … We can't afford such a loss. Why don't you give this order, Your Highness Crown Princess Consort Candidate? If it's you, we can only do it. Besides, I heard that His Majesty likes you very much and even gave you Princess Yao's music box as a gift … With such great favor, I'm sure His Majesty won't blame you too much. "
You f * cking bastard again!!
"There's still time. Let's wait and see." Senior [Yu Liya] shrank her neck.
"That's what I'm thinking as well." The Heavenly King General smiled and stood there calmly.
At this moment, the alarm in the central control room suddenly rang … Di Jun and Fuxi both frowned at the same time.
They saw that a figure had appeared on the big screen at some point in time … It was the figure that appeared in front of the Human Monument and the Leviathan!
Senior [Yu Liya] widened her eyes and stared at the figure on the big screen in disbelief. She cursed, "Isn't this …??"
It was a young man, a young man wearing a demonic and restrained costume …
…
The young man floated in the sky … Compared to the huge Leviathan, he was as small as a speck of dust.
"It feels a little different …" Senior Sister [Yulia] carefully sized him up at this time. Soon, her attention was attracted by the pink and purple emblem that protruded from the boy's lower abdomen. "How did he do it …"
Just when everyone was surprised by the appearance of the demonic young man, the demonic young man in the sky said slowly with a blank expression, "Welcome to the stage of the [Fantasy Circus]. Before the official performance, we have prepared some entertainment for everyone."
With that, the demonic young man slowly stretched out his hand.
Suddenly, a golden vortex appeared behind the demonic young man … The vortex began to expand like a door!
"A large number of high-energy reactions are detected. 34! 59！ 102！！ 187 … 300!! The number is still increasing! "
The controller's horrified voice sounded in the control room … Commander Bismak pushed the controller away and sat down, looking at the data on the detector with a serious expression.
"Why are there so many high-energy reactions … Something is coming out?" Commander Bismak looked up at the image on the big screen and gasped. "It's coming out!"
From the golden vortex that opened up behind the demonic young man like a door, there was something … a large amount of something that was beginning to rush out!
The first thing that appeared was a guy wearing broken armor, and his eyes … His eyes were bloody, and his skin was pale. He looked like an injured person who had just walked out of the battlefield.
Then, another guy who was covered in injuries … One of his arms was broken!
One after another, the high-energy reaction sources on the detector broke free from the vortex one by one … Not a single one appeared, and the air seemed to have solidified a little.
The suffocating feeling spread in the control room … No, in the entire Holy Land!
"Yaredin … Daniel … Jing Er?"
When the high energy reactions appeared one after another, the Heavenly Monarch General was also constantly shouting … a name!
"Lord Fuxi, could these be …?" Commander Bismak seemed to have guessed something, and his expression changed drastically as he looked up at the Commander's Bridge.
"These are the warriors buried in the monuments." The one who replied was the King of Sword, Dijun. "Our … former comrades."
"How can this be!" Commander Bismak widened his eyes in disbelief!
The warriors buried in the tombstones of mankind … So, these were the warriors who had fallen in the Mythological War? What kind of warrior was worthy of being buried in the tombstones of mankind?
Bismak was not only the commander of the Royal Knights, but he was also from the Golden Clan. Even if he did not personally participate in the war, he knew enough about it!
Only the great warriors who were known as heroic spirits were qualified to be buried in the monuments of humans!
These deceased warriors were all heroes in the war between humans and mythological creatures!
"Our opponents … are …" Commander Bismak sat down helplessly. "Former heroes … Their souls?"
…
Inside the control room, it was dead silent.
The King of Heaven, Fuxi, stopped calling out the names of the deceased warriors … His expression was unprecedentedly solemn. When all the golden vortexes disappeared, the King of Heaven finally let out a sigh of relief.
It was as if he was relieved that more of the deceased warriors did not appear.
However, Fuxi soon laughed bitterly. "A total of 400 … That's really a big deal."
"They should rest in peace," Dijun suddenly said, "Even the Crown Prince of the Empire can't blaspheme them."
The King of Sword pulled out his sword … Then, the dome of the control room opened, and Dijun turned into a ray of light and rushed out.
"Hey! I'm still here! "
The King of Sword soared into the sky, but he was still chained to the person who was suspected to be the Crown Princess Consort!
Finally, Senior Sister [Yu Liya], who was sitting on the commander's seat, was dragged out with a whoosh.
"Help!!!!"
The Mask of Fear was tied up.
…
…
"Finally … is it going to start?"
– Holy Land – Prisoner Shelter –
A sewer pipe suddenly burst open, and the prisoners began to be flooded. At this moment, the Witch of Turbidity stood on her tiptoes on the bed and looked outside the small iron window thoughtfully.
"A sad stage …"
The Witch of Turbidity murmured to herself and then fell silent.
After a moment of silence, the Witch of Turbidity suddenly took a deep breath and screamed, "Help!!! The sh * t is going to drown me!!! Help!!! "
Why am I so unlucky … I'm so angry!!
(End of this chapter)
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