What kind of person is Mary
Ye Qingxuan found that he had never thought about this problem.
When we first met, he was in the kitchen of the Royal College of Music. He was banging the lid of the pot and taking his dog with him, looking very energetic. She stood at the back, watched quietly, and left quietly, not caring.
Perhaps it was the royal family's pride and arrogance.
Later, in the lower city of Avalon, he saw the blood-stained Ripper, with a completely abnormal mysophobia, who wanted to kill all dirty people and make the city clean again.
He once danced with this princess in the Shadow of Avalon, and looked at her delicate eyes like jewels so close, full of pain and emptiness.
He could see the deepest wounds and blood.
In Stein's secret room, the two had a brief moment together, but they did not have any in-depth communication with each other.
She has become a qualified heir to the throne. The reserved and noble Princess and the wanderer just passed each other.
Ye Qingxuan never thought that they would meet again.
He didn't 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 of Shadows has begun.
The King of Hell will come.
When Ye Qingxuan came to the Shadow of Avalon, the tour had not yet ended, but the vague and ferocious appearance of hell had already emerged.
Mary did not hide her whereabouts, or in other words, she had no idea of escape.
The king patrols with great dignity.
She passed through the city gate, followed the winding streets, and walked on the road stained red with blood, upward, through the broken city, towards her palace.
Wherever it passed, all the buildings and streets fell apart and collapsed into pieces.
Huge etheric fluctuations spread out from her body.
Above her head, the crystal-like crown reflected the city's reflection, rendering everything in the dim light from hell.
For the first time in hundreds of years, the Kingdom of Shadows ushered in sunlight.
But the sun sprouted from the darkness.
Echoing her song, the dark sun rose from the topmost palace, illuminating the city of monsters and accelerating its collapse.
Countless pungent sulfur dust fell from the sky, burning with little bits of fire, like blazing rain. Rain of fire covered every corner, setting everything on fire.
Countless demons neighed, trembled, and died in the fire. They continued to kowtow until death, dedicating everything to the supreme emperor, the king of earth and hell.
The moment he saw her, Ye Qingxuan already understood what happened.
Although it is unknown what deal the Dark Lord made with Lancelot, there is no doubt that Mary has become a victim and a pawn of the Dark Lord.
Ye Qingxuan could see that countless pieces of music extended from the hell scepter and penetrated deeply into Mary's limbs.
The Lord of Darkness implanted his own essence, the Hell Movement, into Mary's body, and controlled Mary's will by relying on the dark side born from the dragon's blood curse.
Now, through Mary's body, the Dark Lord has unimpeded access to the Shadow of Avalon.
Even the other way around...absorbing the power of the Shadow of Avalon to complete itself.
The movement that was once severely damaged by the Sword in the Stone is now continuously drawing on the power of the Shadow of Avalon, undergoing transformation and rebirth.
When she arrives at the palace, the Hell Movement will replace the power left by Arthur, completely usurp all the base points, and completely turn the Shadow of Avalon into "hell on earth."
And King Arthur will be completely freed from the palace and come to this world with the respect of natural disasters.
"What a good calculation, Your Majesty the Lord of Darkness."
Ye Qingxuan sighed softly and couldn't help but raise his hand to suppress the faint headache between his brows. This was a strange feeling mixed with irritability and anger, filling his brain like a fire.
Under the gap between the fingers, the clear brilliance of the cold moon shines in the black pupils.
"Let's try saying hello first."
He said softly: "It's rude enough to come uninvited. At least let the 'master' know who is knocking on the door."
"As commanded."
Behind him, Shi Dong nodded, but the heavy sword was pulled out of the sheath and pierced into the ground. The blade rubbed against the iron stone, making a harsh and long low sound.
Immediately afterwards, a roar like thunder erupted.
Deafening.
“—Deusvult!!!”
No one had ever imagined that there was still such a powerful aura in the body of this dying old man, enough to support him roaring like a giant dragon, shaking the world.
This is a language passed down before the Dark Ages, a blood-stained oath engraved on the Inquisition and the Eastern Crusade.
Deusvult, what the gods wish.
This is the will of God, this is the will of all things, this is where justice and glory lie.
With this announcement, the Hammer of the Witch steps onto the battlefield!
With that roar, the heaven and earth roared.
The Holy Emblem of Flame slowly rose from Shi Dong's body, illuminating the dark clouds.
The huge steel warship broke through the clouds, and the searchlight pierced the flames of the black sun, casting a miserable white light. Dozens of steel fire racks were thrown from the ejection track, with a roar, and were deeply wedged into the collapsed building. Immediately afterwards, pillars of fire rose from the ground and intertwined into a huge cage of flames.
At that moment, the King of Hell's progress came to an abrupt halt, and he slowly turned around, making Ye Qingxuan smile.
"Yes, that's right, look here."
Facing that gaze, Ye Qingxuan walked forward slowly, walked into the cage of flames, bowed and saluted the girl wearing the crown, "Your Highness Mary, it's been a long time."
The girl's eyes were empty, and her delicate face was full of indifference, without any reaction.
It's like looking at a ball of air.
In the projection of the Hell Scepter, the figure of the Dark Lord slowly emerged, looking around at the surrounding scene, and finally looked down at Ye Qingxuan with a mocking smile:
"What a long-lost sight... The Inquisition? I remember that after you were abandoned by the religious order, you were as desolate as wild dogs, struggling to survive, and you can still wait until the day you are resurrected? What is this? A miracle?"
"Isn't it because ghosts like you still exist in this world?"
Ye Qingxuan looked at him and responded coldly: "After all, there is always someone to remind you - you still have enemies that you have not defeated, and there are still people in this world who will fight to the death with you."
"You want to kill the king?"
The Lord of Darkness clapped his hands happily: "Just like what your boss Maxwell did, Ye Qingxuan, he really did not misjudge you. The saviors of Angelo actually want to kill their own king? It is completely ironic. Thank you to our Majesty She once had a crush on you, but I wonder if she would be heartbroken when she saw you... right, Your Majesty?"
Mary's eyes trembled.
As if awakening from a long nightmare, a dim light like a candle in the wind emerged in the empty pupils.
Surprise, hesitation, fear.
After seeing Ye Qingxuan's face clearly, he couldn't help but want to hide and escape.
In the end, I felt relieved again.
There was no questioning or anger, it was like he had understood his own ending.
"Mr. Ye, are you here to kill me?" she asked softly.
Ye Qingxuan was silent.
After a long moment, he nodded slowly.
"Yes."
"It's great to die in your hands."
As if relieved, she smiled, held back tears of fear, and said goodbye softly: "Please save this country and completely cut off the blood of this disaster."
"I guarantee you the Ripper will die here."
Ye Qingxuan looked into Mary's eyes and promised word by word:
“—Mary and the country will be reborn together.”
"Then... please."
Mary smiled and closed her eyes.
When he opened it again, it was already covered with ferocious animalistic red.
The terrifying dragon's power erupted from the body, transformed into a flame-like substance, and spread in all directions. Under the blessing of the scepter of hell, the will materialized, and just its operation caused the Shadow of Avalon to cry out in collapse. The material world is distorted.
The flame cage moves**.
The invisible ax slashed down, and the barrier in front of Ye Qingxuan burst into countless gaps and shattered instantly.
Ye Qingxuan sighed, and when his pupils raised again, they were already filled with cold moonlight.
Facing the crazy dragon power, he raised his arm and issued an order:
"Deusvult!"
All things desire, God wills.
—Implement the justice of the world and eternal justice here!
Flames and iron fall from the sky!