Chapter 236

The silent atmosphere suddenly shrouded in the top layer of the violet mage tower, and the clean white jade floor was set against the scattered lightning brilliance.

"Did it fall?"

Dubois whispered, but no one answered.

As the master of violet mage tower and the guardian of stoke Kingdom, Craig kept silent under the crown, and his deep eyes twinkled with an uncertain look. Accidents made everything complicated and confusing.

Beside the white jade railing, Moira, like ice lotus, lost her manners and took a few steps forward. Her crystal eyes were full of incredible and scared.

A legendary Demon Lord from the bottomless abyss fell before his eyes, and he didn't even have a chance to recite his real name.

The real name is the last means under the legend crown. It is the life-saving ability to trace back the soul and re condense the body. Even at the risk of exposing the real name, it is better than complete life. At least the real name can be moved and replaced at a certain price.

(in the golden and green light, they did not see the dark green data flow of the system, which was covered by the majestic life force of AION.)

"The bottomless abyss will retreat."

As the legendary crowns retracted their eyes, Craig took the lead in breaking the silence. This is the violet mage tower, his territory, and he can't show any cowardice.

Hearing the speech, Dubois put away the iron wine pot, lowered his head and hid his emotions. He was not an outsider who could intervene in the internal affairs of stoke kingdom. He was only employed by the noble Council. Now he will retreat from the bottomless abyss, which means that the task is completed and he can leave safely.

It's a pleasant task. You can get a reward without any effort. Dubois hopes that such employment tasks will come several times more.

"Wait a minute, Dubois is crowned, but tonight is not over." it seems to see the meaning of Dubois's departure, Moira makes a cold voice, and the meaning of blocking is reflected in his words.

"If I remember correctly, the original agreement was signed after sunrise, which is the end time of the task."

"Really? Ha ha, I forgot a little." Dubois touched his head and said with a dry smile. Then he casually found a wooden chair, leaned on it, opened the iron wine pot and had a drink.

Interestingly, it seems that tonight is not over, so what's next? The intuition from the legendary warrior made Dubois smell an alternative flavor.

Is it another noble conspiracy?

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The rainstorm in the night became more and more urgent. The rain like a white curtain submerged limontanlu, and the dim stars no longer shone. The dark night covered the silent city.

The solemn atmosphere fell on the power temple in the southeast area. A little golden light covered the thick and simple buildings, and strange landscapes emerged. The torrential rain shifted to the streets on both sides. A rainbow faintly bloomed and dissipated rapidly.

"The cunning scarlet serpent Archibald has fallen!"

In the main temple, under the statue of the God of power, the prayer stopped. Agnes opened her pale golden eyes and filled with dignified colors. Compared with the cardinals of the violet mage tower, as the cardinals of the temple of power, he could clearly feel the strange situation that happened in the bottomless abyss.

Therefore, Agnes is also more aware of how shocking the fall of Archibald is. He had no idea that the demon lord who sounded through the fourth Abyss: the howling abyss would fall in Limon Tanlu in this way: a knight cut off the snake's head.

"Modrian!" Agnes whispered the name of the human nobility, as if she wanted to keep it in her mind.

"It seems that it is rare for all of us to underestimate the northern aristocrat and protect him under the crown of two legends." even though he has high regard for modrian, his power is still frightening.

"Who is it? Why haven't we heard anything before?"

Agnes raised her head slightly and looked at the solemn statue. The golden light fell like wind catkins and reflected on the head on the left side of the statue, as if it were an illusion. In the hazy light, a tall armor figure with dignified eyes stood at the position of the statue.

The sound of prayer rises again, and the divine light escapes from the statue. It is gentle but not dazzling. With a touch of comfort, it can calm all strange emotions.

Cardinal Agnes knelt on his knees and dragged his golden red cloak to the ground. His hands were folded against his forehead. He looked dedicated and pious, and recited beautiful hymns.

Creak!

The gate of the temple opened, Agnes walked out like an old man, and stopped after seeing the silver gray knight standing silently on the right side of the gate.

"Pollett, arrange for the missionaries to close all the palace doors before dawn, and prohibit any strangers from entering the temple of power," Agnes told.

"You carry it out yourself and sit in the center of the town."

"Yes, crown," said pollett respectfully, dropping his head, and then the crisp footsteps faded away until the figure disappeared around the corner.

"The Oracle!"

Doubt appeared on the old face, but Agnes did not have any doubt, but firmly implemented the content of the Oracle, which is the supreme glory.

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The torrential rain filled the world. In the deep night, bursts of heavy footsteps trampled on the floor and splashed water stains.

In front of the vallant palace, a column of soldiers in purple armor crossed the vast water curtain and advanced towards the majestic main gate of the palace.

"Have you arranged?" his highness guy looked at the palace buildings sleeping in the dark shower, and his eyes were full of cold color.

"The city gate is under control, but the palace guards can't penetrate." Duke dakama walked on a rainy night, his burly body carrying a huge sword, overflowing with a wild atmosphere.

"Let's start!"

His highness guy looked back again and looked at limontanlu in the dark night. A touch of Cross Blue Rune appeared in his pupils. It was indifference, blood and madness. Then he walked towards the king valante palace without hesitation, and his ice blue hair waved slightly with the cold wind.

"What should be mine is mine. Even if you are my father, you can't take it away."

Dada! Dada!

The dull footsteps sounded again, and the soldiers in purple armor silently followed the two figures in front and disappeared into the heavy rain.

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Deep in the renwal mountains, green vegetation is everywhere on the surface of the mountain. A few feet tall emerald old trees sit halfway up the mountain, with golden green branches rippling slightly.

On the mountain path, a swift little figure is rapidly approaching here. When you see the emerald old trees, a happy look appears on your Plush face.

"Under the crown of aion, you're awake!" Timo stepped up, then kicked his legs gently and jumped to sit on the thick and soft shoulders of the old tree.

"Did Xiaoju wake you up? Ha ha, I just saw Xiaoju outside."

The dark brown branches flicked and gently touched Timo's back, with invisible power flashing, and the short figure rolled to the ground.

"Lord modrian has something wrong. Tell Quinn and his people to pay attention to the situation of ewendel town and lakstark fortress. I have a hunch that there seems to be a chaotic storm sweeping the stoke kingdom." ayoun Jingzu looked down at the Yodel and said gently.

It was not his empty words, but a sudden whim after the confrontation with the Demon Lord with his will. At least there were few mistakes in his memory.