Low Dimensional Game Chapter 285: : Battle for God’s Throne (2)

The wind and showers roared non-stop, the thunder and lightning roared above the sky, and the heavy clouds blocked the sky. Even a trace of light could not be projected. The Sumeron Palace built with stone as the main body was now in the darkness and clouds, which looked exceptional The gloomy, ancient cities and palaces of thousands of years of wind and cloud, under the light of thunder and lightning, revealed a gloomy taste of vicissitudes.

Pedestrians hurried on the spacious streets of Nia City. Everyone ran on the street quickly avoiding the heavy rain. The shops on both sides of the street were also closed. Every family hurriedly closed their windows to prevent the rain from rushing into the house.

At this time, a few figures in black raincoats walked across the street unhurriedly towards the palace, completely different from the hurrying pedestrians around them and the residents of Niah city closing their clothes. There is a contrast between rush and slowness.

The raincoats blown by the heavy rain were hunting and hunting, and their hoods were constantly turning, and they walked straight into the palace under the rain.

At this moment, the entire palace was empty. The entire Sumerian royal family and a large number of attendants and guards that were originally all over the palace disappeared. A group of followers of the Church of True God in red cloaks shuttled through the palace, and the blood on the ground rushed again and again. Once, along with the rain, it flowed into the sewer and plunged into the ground.

Heckforth sat on the throne, only to see the entire royal family's corpses piled up under the throne, men and women, old and young, men and women, all of them were drained of demon blood and turned into a horrible mummy. , Became a dead bone under the throne.

Each pupil turned grayish white, looking forward in despair, the corpses scattered all over the place like garbage!

"Boom!"

The light of lightning grazed the window, and the pale light shone in, reflecting the scarred face of Heckforth and the corpse all over the ground. This scene was like hell!

The interior of the palace has undergone brutal cleaning and drastic changes. The entire royal family disappeared overnight. The devil’s apostles walked through the palace, and the city of Nia still maintained a stable and harmonious scene, and households still lived. In my happy days, demons and humans coexist, and **** and heaven are in the same line.

"Who?"

Heckforth suddenly raised his head at this time and looked at the center of the palace. With the flash of lightning flashing, suddenly a few figures appeared in the palace, and they seemed to have no movement or breath. Usually passed through the palace, and when the whole palace was in chaos and purges, no one was disturbed to break in here.

Heckforth knows that it is not that simple. At this moment, the members of the Church of the True God in the palace are densely populated, and there are extraordinary people everywhere. They can not disturb anyone to break in front of him. These people are definitely not ordinary. People are absolutely top transcendents.

The leader opened the raincoat and looked at Heckforth, with an incomparable smile on his face. It was a face that looked as if it were only a teenager, pale as if it was saturated with cyan, but again Handsome makes people jealous, as if born with a noble aristocratic temperament.

"We did not expect that His Majesty Heckforth was still alive. This really surprised us. Congratulations to your Majesty for being reborn!"

"First introduce ourselves, we are from the Dark Council, my name is--"

"Louis Picto!"

Heckforth stood up. Although he looked a bit old, he still looked tall and strong. The moment he stood up, the monster-like pupils instantly opened his eyes, and his whole body fluctuated and his extraordinary breath continued. The surge came out.

This made Louis Pictou, who originally wanted to test the state of Heckforth, instantly stabilized his mind, but the smile on his face became more eager. Such Louis looks like Like an extraordinary powerhouse, but more like a businessman.

"The Dark Council? This is really an ancient name. You guys who were thrown into the garbage dump of history are not dead yet?"

Herkforth heard this name, suddenly felt unusually familiar, and then immediately remembered the source of the name, the Dark Council, the former aristocratic council, the organization established by the early nobles to resist the Church of Light, and was later used by wizards. Occupy, from the first year of the Holy Calendar to the Holy Calendar for more than 100 years, has been active in the entire Zhongzhou, but then I don't know why, and gradually disappeared.

"If there is light, there will naturally be darkness. When the sun rises in the sky, the darkness naturally hides into the depths!"

"But when night falls, darkness will cover the whole earth again!"

Louis Pictor grinned and said, the water on his raincoat was ticking down the ground. Louis Pictor walked through the hall and walked forward, constantly approaching Heck Foss.

Heckforth has a solemn face. Although he has swallowed all his demon blood and recovered part of his strength, he is still at the lowest point of strength at this moment. The one in front of him is at least level three, and there are still a few behind him. The guy who didn't know the depth of his name also made Huckfors a little confused.

Then Louis stepped on the corpse all the way and stepped in front of the throne. The dry bones stomped under his feet, making a creaking sound of dead wood. Louis Pictou looked at Heckforth, but suddenly fell on one knee. , He performed the etiquette of the oath of allegiance toward Heckforth.

"We dark council, hope to be loyal to the great King Heckforth!"

This caught Heckforth by surprise. Heckforth sat down and leaned on the throne, looking at Louis's lowered head.

"Why do you want to be loyal to me, what do you want from the Dark Council?"

Louis immediately said: "We want to sell ourselves for a good price. Whether wizards, churches of the sun, churches of light, or alchemists, the entire continent of Alan cannot tolerate our dark council. They are squeezing us out, suppressing us, thinking To completely wipe out us, only your Majesty, you who master the entire Sumerian Kingdom, can give us the future!"

Heckforth's eyes flickered: "Then what can you bring me?"

Louis stood up, spread his right hand forward, facing Heckforth: "The Church of the True God will have a true god, and this **** will crown you the great!"

Heckforth laughed loudly: "It's ridiculous, why are you guys looking for me to do this kind of thing?"

Louis stretched out his hands and said with a moving expression: "Although we have mastered the method of becoming a god, there are not enough believers. Looking at the entire continent of Alan, the person who has the most chance to become a true **** is your majesty, because you have The entire Sumerian Kingdom!"

"It may not be long before we all need to change our words!"

"Call you Mianxia!"

Heckforth smiled contemptuously: "You think I will believe you if you say this?"

Heckforth stood up, as if he was about to do it immediately, calling out all the Demon Warlocks of the Church of True God in the palace, leaving them and his party here completely.

Louis said immediately: "But the benefits we bring to your Majesty are tangible. Don’t King Heckforth want it? You will not only get the means to become a god, but you can also receive The support of the forces left by the entire Dark Council will bring you a huge help, especially at this time!"

"It may not be a help, but a pack of hungry wolves!"

Heckfors said so, his face was uncertain, but he could see that he was moving. Louis knew that his temporary sudden change strategy had worked, and they came from thousands of miles away. I want to take advantage of the moment when the entire Church of True God and the Sumerian Kingdom lose their main control and backstage, and fight a time gap that other forces have not yet reacted to, looking for opportunities.

But none of them thought ~IndoMTL.com~Heckforth didn't even die. This old monster who had lived for two hundred years made Louis Pictow extremely jealous. As long as he did not die, the entire Church of the True God was huge. The strength and influence cannot be resisted by the current Dark Council. This caught the Dark Council and others who rushed to Niah City by surprise, disrupting all their original plans, and the ecstasy and excitement instantly turned cold.

At this moment, they found an opportunity again!

"I can give you a chance, of course, you have to show me your so-called loyalty and sincerity!"

Louis Picto's mouth showed a smile, but Heckforth suddenly remembered something and said to Louis Pictou.

"The last name of Picto? Why does it sound familiar!"

"My ancestor was called-Levi's Picto!"

There was thunder and lightning outside the window, and Heckfors instantly raised his head and looked at Louis Pictou, as if because of the name alone, he immediately took a different look at Louis!