Chapter 1413
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"How could this be, how could this be … Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible!!!!"
"What are these things? Bastard, what are these things? Go to hell, go to hell!"
"Trash, they are all trash! How dare they call themselves the Kingdom of the Undead of Egypt, yet they were defeated by the undead of this country! Even Osiris is nothing but trash!"
The Cold Prince was yelling like a madman on the Underworld Monarch Frog's head.
Perhaps, the person who suffered the heaviest psychological blow was this Arch-Cardinal.
He had spent a lot of effort to obtain the Triangle Dimensional Mirror. He had spent more than ten years trying to find a way to communicate with the Underworld. He finally had the chance to hold a grand ceremony to defeat Salan and become the most influential Red Cardinal in the world.
In order to accomplish all of this, he even sacrificed all of his subordinates to achieve his goal. That was because he believed that it wouldn't be long before even more people would worship him.
But in the end, what he saw was a scene like this. The Underworld Army was forced back to the Squaretrek Plains by the Undead Empire. What was supposed to be a wanton massacre of the living and the destruction of many cities in the Northern Plains had turned into a war of the Undead!
What could he possibly gain from a war between the undead and the undead?
Apart from being stupid, he was still stupid!
No one was bleeding, there was no stench of corpses, and no one was supporting him. He, the Cold Prince, was nothing but a joke!
He had sacrificed everything he had, including his faith. In the end, he was left all alone and in such dire straits!!
He hated the stubborn rocks of the Northguard Fortress. He hated the fact that they were like mantises trying to stop a chariot, wasting the most important time. He hated the magnificent Wall that was stopping the Underworld Empire from advancing. He hated the arrogant guy. He would have long achieved the Martial God Realm if it weren't for him!
"AHHHHHH!"
The Cold Prince screamed. He was already injured in the first place. Blood kept flowing out of his wounds as he coughed out a huge puddle of blood.
The Underworld Monarch Frog was infuriated. The Underworld Monarch Frog was intelligent. It did not care about the Cold Prince's disrespect. It shook its body and knocked the Cold Prince to the ground.
The Cold Prince was already delirious. He fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He was no different from the corpses around him. He glared at the Underworld Monarch Frog and snapped, "Even you dare to underestimate me!?"
The Underworld Monarch Frog completely ignored the Cold Prince. If it did not back away, it would most likely be devoured by the sea of skeletons. The Nether Bone Dragon in the sky had been eyeing it for a long time. It might end up being dragged into the sky and eaten alive just like the other Underworld Monarch Frog.
"You're so evil that even the inanimate objects don't care about you, yet you still expect people to worship you? How ridiculous!" A wisp of smoke silently appeared close to the Cold Prince.
The Cold Prince immediately turned around and saw the person he hated the most!
Mo Fan!
It was this Mofan!!!
Without him, he would have become a god a long time ago. No one would be able to surpass his masterpiece!
The Cold Prince hated Mofan to the bone!
"I'm going to kill you!" the Cold Prince snarled. He looked like an ugly demon.
Mofan was covered in wounds and blood, too. He looked extremely weak, yet his eyes were still glowing!
The Cold Prince was a Magician, too. He was casting the Curse Element.
As he was enraged, the power of the Curse Element grew even stronger.
"Demon Torture!"
The Cold Prince cast the Curse of the Cold Prince extremely quickly. He quickly set up a Soul Torture Rack and Summoned a demon with horns to steal Mo Fan's soul.
Mofan stood there, showing no sign of struggling.
His eyes were covered in a layer of darkness. At the same time, shadows of the Fiendish Night appeared behind the Cold Prince.
The Cold Prince did not realize that his shadow had betrayed him while he was casting the Demon Torture. The shadow was holding a strange, sharp blade and stabbed the Cold Prince's thigh!
"AHHHH!!!"
The Cold Prince was caught off guard. Even though the stab was on his thigh, the pain was unbearable. The Demon Torture that he had to focus on to cast dissipated immediately.
"Break the limb!"
Mofan took a step forward and controlled the Cold Prince's shadow with his will.
The shadow quickly swam to the Cold Prince's other leg and stabbed him again.
The power of withering spread rapidly. The Cold Prince's legs soon lost their vitality. They were as stiff as a corpse.
The Cold Prince screamed in pain, but Mofan was as cold as a torturer. It would be a great sin if he showed any mercy to the man!
The Rebellious Demon Shadow reappeared and stabbed the Cold Prince's arms.
The two arms quickly lost their vitality and hung limp on the Cold Prince's body. The Cold Prince's eyes were filled with pain and unwillingness. His mouth was filled with his own blood …
Wasn't the Rebellious Demon Shadow Bei Jiang's ability?
The Cold Prince was quite intimidated by the power when he asked Bei Jiang to kill Leng Qing.
To the Cold Prince's surprise, Mofan had obtained Bei Jiang's powerful Fiendish Night Ability!
The Cold Prince was already an arrow at the end of its flight. Mofan did not purposely kill him when he was in his demon form, but it was not because he had spared the man's life. Mofan had already injected the Fiendish Night Substance into the Cold Prince's body. He was well aware of the Cold Prince's condition and location!
The Cold Prince realized that he had nowhere to run. He was obviously unwilling to be humiliated like this. He bit his tongue and decided to end his own life.
As a Red Cardinal, the Cold Prince did not carry suicide pills with him at all times, unlike the other men of sacrifice. Those were never given to the ruling class, so the only way he could think of to end his own life was the most primitive method …
The problem was, Mofan had been dealing with the Black Vatican for a long time. The Black Vatican was willing to commit suicide as an escape. Mofan did not wait for the Cold Prince to open his mouth. He tossed a Giant Shadow Spike at the Cold Prince's throat, not giving him a chance to kill himself.
Death was not the end. The Cold Prince believed that even if he turned into a vengeful spirit after his death, he would still be a ruler. He could even challenge Osiris. Unfortunately, Mofan did not even give him the chance. The Cold Prince lost his mind and fainted on the spot!
"Humph, scum!" Mofan slapped the Cold Prince in the face and spat on his face when he saw him unconscious!
A Red Cardinal that was captured alive?
The Cold Prince was probably the first one!
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