Silent Crown Chapter 601: The Kingslayer
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What kind of person is Mary?
Ye Qingxuan realized that he had never thought about this problem.
When we first met, it was in the kitchen of the Royal Conservatory of Music. He knocked on the lid of the pot, brought his dog, and looked very cheerful. She stood at the back, watched quietly, and left quietly, nonchalantly.
Perhaps the pride and arrogance of the royal family.
Later, in the lower city of Avalon, he saw the blood-stained ripper, with a completely abnormal cleanliness, trying to kill all dirty people and make the city clean again.
He once danced with this prince in the shadow of Avalon, and looked at her exquisite jewel-like eye pupils close at hand. The pupils were full of pain and hollowness.
He could see the deepest scars and blood.
In Stein's secret room, the two had a brief time together, but there was no deep communication between each other.
She has become a qualified heir to the throne. The reserved and noble princess and the wanderer passed by.
Ye Qingxuan never thought of the day when he would meet again.
Neither did she expect that she would be crowned king so soon.
She has become an emperor, noble and powerful, but not what Ye Qingxuan imagined.
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The new king's tour of the kingdom in the shadows has begun.
The king of **** will come.
When Ye Qingxuan came to the shadow of Avalon, the tour was not over yet, but **** already showed a vaguely hideous face.
Mary has never hidden her whereabouts, or that she has never thought of avoiding it.
The king is patrolling, with a high-sounding appearance.
She passed through the city gate, along the winding streets, walking on the blood-stained road, upwards, through the broken city, towards her palace.
Everywhere I passed, all buildings and streets fell apart and collapsed into fragments.
Huge etheric fluctuations spread out from her.
On top of her head, the crystal-like crown reflects the reflection of the city, rendering everything a dim light from hell.
For the first time in hundreds of years, the Kingdom of Shadows has ushered in sunshine.
But the sun grew out of the darkness.
The dark sun echoed her singing, rising from the topmost palace, shining on this city of demons, and accelerating its collapse.
Countless pungent sulphur dust fell from the sky, burning with dots of fire like fiery rain. The rain of fire covered every corner and ignited everything.
Countless demons neighed, trembled, and died in the fire. They continued to worship until they died, dedicating everything to the supreme emperor, the king of the world and hell.
The moment Ye Qingxuan saw her, he knew what had happened.
Although I don't know what deal the Dark Lord and Lancelot have reached, there is no doubt that Mary has become a **** of the Dark Lord as a victim.
Ye Qingxuan could see that countless movements stretched out from the scepter of hell, deeply submerged in Mary's limbs.
The dark lord implanted the essence of self-hell music into Mary's body, and controlled Mary's will by virtue of the dark side born in the curse of dragon blood.
Now, with Mary's body, the Dark Lord can flow unimpeded in the shadow of Avalon.
Even the other way round...absorbed the power of Avalon's Shadow and made up for himself.
The movement that has been hit hard by the sword in the stone is now continuously extracting the power of the shadow of Avalon, undergoing transformation and rebirth.
When she arrives at the palace, the **** movement will replace the power left by Arthur, usurp all the basic points, and turn the shadow of Avalon into a ‘hell on earth’.
And King Arthur will be completely liberated from the palace and will come to this world with the respect of natural disasters.
"It's really a good calculation, the Lord of Darkness."
Ye Qingxuan sighed softly, couldn't help raising his hand, pressing down his brows and a faint headache. It was a strange feeling mixed with irritability and anger, filled with the brain, like flames.
Under the gap between the fingers, the brightness of Leng Yue lighted up in the black pupils.
"Try to say hello first."
He said softly: "It's rude enough to come uninvited. At least let the'master' know who is knocking at the door."
"Yes."
Behind him, Shi Dong nodded his head, but the epee was pulled out of its sheath and pierced into the ground. The blade rubbed against the stone, making a harsh and long whisper.
After that, there was a roar like thunder.
Deafening.
"——deusvult!!!"
No one has ever thought that this dying, shriveled old man's body still has such a powerful aura remaining in it, enough to support him roaring like a dragon, shaking the world.
This is the language passed down to the pre-dark age, and the **** vows engraved on the Inquisition and the Eastern Expedition.
deusvult, the gods wish.
This is the will of God, this is the will of all things, this is where justice and glory are.
Here it is announced that the Hammer of the Witch has stepped onto the battlefield!
With that roar, the world roared.
The flame holy emblem slowly rose from Shi Dong, illuminating the dark clouds.
The huge steel warship burst out of the clouds, and the searchlight pierced the flames of the black sun, and shed a white light. Dozens of steel fire frames were thrown from the ejection track, with a roar, and wedged deeply into the collapsed building. Then, the pillar of fire rose from the ground, intertwined into a huge flame cage.
At that moment, the advance of the King of Hell came to a halt, and he slowly turned his head back, making Ye Qingxuan smile.
"Yes, yes, look here."
In response to that gaze, Ye Qingxuan walked forward slowly, walked into the cage of flames, and bowed to the girl wearing the crown to salute, "His Royal Highness Mary, it's been a long time."
The girl's eyes were hollow, and her delicate face was full of indifference, without any reaction.
It's like looking at a cloud of air.
In the projection of the scepter of hell, the dark lord slowly emerged, looking around the surrounding scene, and finally overlooking Ye Qingxuan, with a mocking smile:
"It's a long-lost sight...The Inquisition? I remember you, after being abandoned by the cult, like a wild dog, slept like a wild dog, you can wait until the day of resurgence?
What is this? miracle? "
"Isn't it because you ghosts still exist in this world?"
Ye Qingxuan looked at him and responded coldly: "After all, someone must come to remind you - you still have enemies that have not been defeated, and there are still people in this world who will never die with you."
"Do you want to kill the king?"
The dark lord clapped his hands freely: "It's like what your boss Maxwell did, Ye Qingxuan, he didn't mistake you. The saviors of Angru wanted to kill their king? It's ironic." /
Your Majesty who lost us once had admiration for you. I wonder if she sees you, will she be heartbroken... Is that right, Your Majesty? "
Mary's pupils tremble.
It's like waking up from a long nightmare. In the hollow eyes, a dim light like a candle in the wind emerges~IndoMTL.com~Confusion, hesitation, and fear.
Seeing Ye Qingxuan's face clearly, she couldn't help but want to avoid and flee.
At the end, it seemed relieved again.
There is no questioning or anger, just like understanding the end of oneself.
"Mr. Ye, are you here to kill me?" she asked softly.
Ye Qingxuan was silent.
For a long time, slowly nodding.
"Yes."
"It is great to die in your hands."
As if to usher in relief, she smiled, enduring tears of fear, and whispered goodbye: "Please save this country and cut off the blood of this disaster."
"I assure you that the Ripper will die here."
Ye Qingxuan looked at Mary’s eyes and promised word by word:
"—Mary and this country will be reborn together."
"Then...please."
Mary smiled and closed her eyes.
When I opened it again, it was already covered with hideous animal crimson.
The terrifying dragon power erupts from the body, transforming into a flame-like substance, spreading in all directions, under the blessing of the scepter of hell, that will materializes, just working, it has already caused the shadow of Avalon to collapse The wailing makes the physical world distorted.
The flame cage is turbulent.
The invisible knife and axe chopped down, and the barrier in front of Ye Qingxuan burst into numerous gaps, and was instantly shattered.
Ye Qingxuan sighed, and when his pupils were raised again, it was already full of cold moonlight.
Facing the frenzied Longwei, he raised his arm and issued an order:
"deusvult!"
All things wish, the will of God.
——Exercise the justice of the world here, the eternal justice!
Fire and iron fall from the sky!
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