In the central square of the Quartz Gate, which was like a gem castle, a pillar of fire rose up, illuminating the night while burning the atmosphere, releasing all the high heat.
Luo Zhen stood in front of the pillar of fire that rose up due to the explosion. His dark coat was fluttering rapidly, but his figure stood firmly there, bathed in the blast wind and flames, his face unchanged.
In the entire square, apart from Luo Zhen, the only ones that could remain indifferent to the blast were twelve coffins arranged in a fan shape. The girls lying inside were still sleeping, letting the blast blow by.
I don't know how long this situation lasted before it stopped.
The pillar of fire slowly lowered and disappeared.
The blast gradually subsided and dissipated.
When everything calmed down, the incomparably huge magic power in the square had disappeared, and even the people who had obtained this power through villainous means had almost disappeared.
Under that grand explosion, what was left in place was no longer Zaharias's pretentious businessman posture, but a tattered body, with not only his hands and feet, but also most of his body missing.
"Gu...ah"
The arms dealer named Zaharias lay on the ground with his body in his arms, howling in agony that even his throat could not reproduce.
Integrating many Hungarian ghost tribes, selling weapons and becoming a monk, he finally defeated the Karyana Territory, seized the territory of the King of War, became the speaker of the Nilepusi Provisional Self-Government, and relied on the "Flame" obtained from various channels. Guang Yebo was wreaking havoc everywhere, defeating the principality of Ordiaru and the lords of Caucasus, and almost promoted the awakening of the fourth true ancestor, the arrogant arms dealer--Balthasar Zaharias.
This was the end of him.
"How...could...how...how could..."
Zaharias squirmed in pain while squeezing out a silent groan.
"I...obviously obtained nine basic bodies...even the people of the three Night Empires couldn't do it...and also got the control of so many True Ancestor's beasts...and got immortality. life and powerful power... why... why..."
Zaharias kept shouting.
Indeed, a mere arms dealer could not only become the leader of a territory, but also defeat the nobles and royal families of the War King Domain and the Extinct Dynasty. In the end, he collected a total of nine base bodies, single-handedly promoted the awakening of the Fourth True Ancestor, and achieved great success. It is undoubtedly quite brilliant.
In this "Feast of Fire" ceremony, this person is the most ordinary person with the lowest status. Even Luo Zhen has a much better background than him. At least he is known as the son of a god and the younger brother of the witch. , it can be said that no one in the circle knows about it.
But Zaharias was able to climb all the way here just by relying on his identity and ability as an arms dealer, which is really rare.
Unfortunately...
"Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by his own death. You really have fully interpreted this sentence."
Luo Zhen looked at Zaharias, who was lying on the scorched ground with his body in his arms, with pity in his eyes, and spoke like this.
"Since you are preparing to start a war, you must be aware of being affected by the war. As a businessman who sells weapons and attempts to make a fortune through war, he should have such an end."
Luo Zhen raised his hand without any hesitation and stretched it in the direction of Zaharias.
Zaharias suddenly trembled with fear.
Until this moment, Zaharias had never felt death.
Although Zaharias is already a blood servant of an immortal vampire, even if he is so seriously injured, he is not dead yet. As long as some time passes, such serious injuries will recover, but this does not mean that If you hold on to him, he won't die.
Generally speaking, as long as the heart or brain that controls blood is blown to pieces, even a vampire will die.
However, the higher the rank of a vampire and the closer he is to the true ancestor, the stronger the curse of immortality will be. If he is a true ancestor, even if his heart is penetrated and his brain is blown to pieces, he can still survive, right
Unless it was penetrated through the heart by a weapon like the Holy Spear, which is said to be able to kill even the true ancestors.
Otherwise, no matter how serious the injury is, the True Ancestor can recover after spending a certain amount of time.
As a blood servant of the Fourth True Ancestor, Zaharias also possesses such an immortal body.
However, if the whole person is reduced to ashes, then Zaharias will definitely die.
After all, it is the ribs in the body that give Zaharias his abilities. Once the entire person is wiped out and the ribs disappear, it is naturally impossible for Zaharias to regenerate.
Luo Zhen knew this, so he was ready to kill him.
The evidence is that in Luo Zhen's outstretched hand, the surging magic power is gathering.
"wait wait wait... !"
Zaharias could only shout in the direction of Luo Zhen, ignoring his still-recovering body, as if he were having a flashback.
"You can't kill me...! I... I have important information in hand...! You will regret it if you kill me...!"
These words became Zaharias's last words in his life.
“Bang—!”
The magic bullet formed by the extraordinary magic power pierced the space and hit Zaharias' body. It caused an explosion and Zaharias did not even have time to scream, and was directly killed. The magic bullet was annihilated, and the entire body was blown away and disappeared into the surging magic power.
Luo Zhen lowered his raised hand.
"The only person who cannot be forgiven at this banquet is you, Zaharias."
Luo Zhen sighed silently and murmured softly.
"Not to mention, I've already guessed most of your so-called intelligence."
With that said, Luo Zhen not only did not relax his vigilance because the battle was over, but instead turned around and looked at the entrance of the central square as if he was welcoming the fierce battle that was really coming.
"Am I right?"
Luo Zhen asked lightly.
In the direction it was aimed at, a petite figure came slowly.
"Ta...ta...ta...ta..."
The footsteps sounded softly and clearly on the ground.
"Huh..."
The breeze blew, lifting up the black hair that was usually tied into a ponytail, but now it was completely hanging down and scattered on her shoulders.
The petite girl rushed into the battlefield unhurriedly.
Looking at this girl, Luo Zhen narrowed his eyes.
"What should I call you?" Luo Zhen said expressionlessly: "I shouldn't be able to continue calling you Nagisa, right?"
The person who broke into the battlefield was Nagisa.
I saw that Nagisa was wearing cute pajamas with her hair disheveled. She looked a little lazy and had a cheerful and lively charm that was different from usual.
However, there was no emotion in Nagisa's eyes, and there was only a frightening evil look on his face.
"I see."
The girl once named Nagisa smiled proudly.
"Do you already know everything? Abominable Son of God!"
That tone couldn't possibly belong to Nagisa.
At this moment, in Nagisa's body, an amazing amount of magic power was suppressed, waiting for the moment to explode.