Then you will be reborn.
After being reborn for a period of time, they will still be assimilated by evil spirits.
"I understand."
The empress nodded, her beautiful dark golden eyes reflected the desolate moonlight.
"Dean, I'll take you here."
She paused: "I have things to do."
Dean Hodel was slightly startled. "Your Majesty, why are you still here? Didn't you suppress the riot caused by the half of the World Tree branch?"
Under the moonlight, the empress's beautiful profile was so pale and bloodless.
It was obvious that there had just been a huge consumption.
Tonight, the old nobles threw half of the branch of the World Tree into the forbidden land for their actions.
As the emperor of this country, it is naturally the empress's responsibility to suppress the unrest.
Otherwise, the rules of the forbidden land will be disturbed, causing it to wake up and then expand disorderly.
In the end, it will cause a horrific natural disaster with disastrous consequences.
"Dean, do you know how I became a demigod at the age of sixteen?"
A proud smile appeared on the empress's lips: "Those who cannot kill me make me stronger."
Dean Hodel was stunned: "Ah, this..."
"When I was still at the first level, I challenged a third-level warlock."
"Then we fought to a draw, and that night, I advanced to a higher level."
"When I reached the bottleneck of the second level, I challenged the fourth level warlock."
"I still didn't lose, and I advanced again."
Dean Hodel: "..."
The empress looked up at the sky and said softly, "Later, when I was at the fourth level, I challenged Josiah at the sixth level. Although I don't know if he held back, I still didn't lose."
"Later, I finally reached the fifth level. According to previous practice, I wanted to challenge the Demon King this time, but I was beaten by several demon generals. During the fight, I actually advanced to the fifth level, so I walked in front of the Demon King."
"Although I fought the Demon King to a draw that time, I still felt the power in my body surge after I came back. If it weren't for the death of my father, my next target would have been the Pope."
"I feel that I will not lose, never."
"No matter who I face..."
She raised her hand, turned over her white palm, and in the palm was a gray crystal.
That was the final gift from Valerius Licinius, the gray mist crystallization of black magic.
"Your Majesty, what do you want?"
Hodel seemed to have a bad premonition and his face began to tremble.
The empress said calmly: "I have never owed anyone anything in my life. As a student, I am worthy of my teacher. As a descendant, I am worthy of my ancestors. As an emperor, I am worthy of my people."
She paused, a fierce golden light flashing in her eyes: "But as a monarch, I feel guilty towards my subjects. As a friend, I also broke my promise to him. I owe that person too much, so much that I may never be able to make it up to him in this lifetime. No, I don't even have the chance to make it up to him."
Dean Hodel took a deep breath and said, "You don't have to do this..."
The empress ignored him and continued, "Do you know how I feel recently? I went to learn everything about Valerius Licinius, went to the streets where he lived, went to the old house where he once lived, and even let my thoughts descend on the manor of the Valerius family."
The sky was furious, and countless red-gold cracks flashed in the dark clouds.
It was like lightning flashing, brewing a destructive thunder.
"I have walked the path he once walked and imagined the life he once lived."
She whispered, "I am so angry that I even want to destroy the Valerius family."
Kill all those people!
Dean Hodel was stunned: "Your Majesty, you can't do that."
"Yes, I can't do that. Too many innocent people will die if I do that."
The empress's beautiful eyes were burning with a golden glow as she spoke each word with emphasis: "Just because I am the emperor, I am not even qualified to avenge him? Oh, I have had enough."
Dean Hodel said in a deep voice: "Calm down, Your Majesty!"
The empress raised her hand. It was clearly a gesture of raising her hand, but it seemed as decisive as swinging a sword and chopping down.
"No need to calm down."
She smiled slightly: "I have communicated a lot with the Demon King these days. Do you know? The most powerful ancient evil gods are sleeping in the deepest abyss, the dark side of the world, surrounded by gray fog. And I also heard that the rules of the gray fog still depend on a certain consciousness."
At this moment, Hodel had a bad feeling.
"Valerius Licinius is a very amazing person. I feel that I still don't fully understand him, but he must have paid an extremely tragic price in order to trade with those evil gods."
The Empress paused. "Otherwise, it would just be summoning a human soul. With the scale of that matrix, it should have succeeded long ago. But it doesn't matter. I will personally go before the Lord of Annihilation, and even go to that gray foggy world to face those ancient evil gods."
Dean Hodel completely collapsed when he heard this: "Your Majesty, what are you going to do? Tell me the truth, what exactly did you conspire with the devil? You are the emperor, you can't..."
His answer was the angry roar of heaven.
The empress said expressionlessly: "I want to challenge those evil gods."
"Bring him back..."
The golden light in her eyes was so blazing, just like the divine punishment that fell on Noah's plain:
"I want to take him home."
A child who was locked up in a laboratory since childhood and suffered countless tortures as a host.
A young boy who has no relatives, has lost the protection of his family, and has grown up through all kinds of hardships.
A minister who is willing to be misunderstood by the world and even sacrifice his life just to protect his country.
Even God cannot take such a person away.
"It just so happens that I also want to know what the gap between humans and gods is."
She turned around and walked into the darkness without hesitation: "This is my knot. If I don't fight them, I may never be able to enter the threshold of the eighth level in this lifetime."
Dean Hodel staggered a few steps and slapped his forehead.
Finished…
It's all fucking over.
"If something happens to you, and the World Tree goes berserk, this country will be finished!"
He said with great sorrow: "At least, at least leave your bloodline behind!"
The empress paused slightly.
"Please rest assured, Dean Hodel. I will never die. After all, I will bring him back personally and create a brand new world for him."
She whispered, "I will not repeat the same mistake and lose him a second time. Anyone who threatens him? The Church? The old nobles? Alessandro? Or... God?"
They are all going to die.
Silently, majestic divine power surged in her golden eyes.
"The Seed of Godhead..."
Old Dean Hodel murmured softly.
That was a concept that he would never be able to grasp in his entire life.
Viltiana Via Salvatore, however, condensed the seed of godhood at the age of twenty-one.
As expected... the most powerful individual in human history.
Chapter 158 My house has reserved a room for you
No one knows what exactly happened in the Mooncrown Mountains.
However, this night was destined to be an uneasy night for some people.
Constance kept coughing up blood, covering his lips, and his fingers were full of black blood, but he walked with big steps and at a very fast pace.
Shadow guards moved around him, protecting him.
"Hi, Hi! Constance."
The gravekeeper turned into a golden shadow, floating beside him, and advised: "Don't panic, His Majesty is not in the palace now, it's useless even if you surrender, please stop your rebellious behavior!"
Constance coughed again and walked quickly through the city gate.
The guards guarding the city saw him and the flickering shadows around him and hurriedly saluted and made way.
"That's enough! Don't lie to me anymore. According to tonight's plan, Valerius Licinius should have had a good sleep at home. When he woke up the next day, everything would have been over. Whether Lucimia succeeded in advancing or not was her own business. But now what happened!"
Constance said with great sorrow: "The annihilation bomb, even the mystery and will of the Lord of Annihilation have arrived! How else can you deceive Your Majesty? You are a dead man, but what about me? I am a living person!"
One of you is already dead.
The other has the ability of physical immortality.
What should I do!
Gravekeeper: “…”
"I am a living person. I won't live long anyway. If Her Majesty finds out that I teamed up with you to deceive her, she will tear me to pieces, right?"
Constance broke down and said, "I still want to see Lucimia's wedding!"
The gravekeeper reminded: "Your daughter has turned evil."
Constance covered her forehead with her hands, feeling as if she had lost all hope in life.
"listen… "
The gravekeeper explained: "As for the problem of the Lord of Annihilation, we can completely blame it on the old nobles. After all, they are the followers of the evil god. They still have some killer weapons hidden. Is there a problem?"
Constance: “…”
"Alessandro and Licinius are brothers. If the younger brother can do it, why can't the older brother? Although the fact is that the older brother really can't do it, we can make him do it!"
The gravekeeper said, "We have kept our testimony secret and said that it was the old nobles who summoned us. Do you think His Majesty will believe us or them? Besides, His Majesty seems to have a special feeling for Licinius, and she is a very domineering woman. Do you understand what I mean?"
He paused and said, "In her eyes, the only one who can bring down divine punishment is Licinius. No one else is worthy. She will definitely kill the Valerius family until only Licinius is left."
Constance was silent for a moment. "You really know how to blame others for what they have done."
"She has no way to verify it anyway."
The gravekeeper said calmly: "So, will you continue to be a traitor?"
Constance said faintly: "I still have a choice..."
"Yes, you have no choice. We all saw the scene when the will of the Lord of Annihilation merged into the body of Valerius Licinius. He is the king of that clan and has unrivaled blood. This is the trump card in our hands. We must protect him and let him grow up."
The gravekeeper nodded: "And you are the guide who will escort him."
"No, sir."
Constance raised her hand and said righteously, "I have another choice."
The gravekeeper was stunned.
Constance closed her eyes, and suddenly blood spurted out and her whole body twitched.
"My lung disease has relapsed. This time it's very serious. I will probably be in a coma for a year."
He said: "Please tell Her Majesty that I will always be her most loyal subject."
boom…
He fell on his back, like a corpse, and his breathing became weak.
The Shadow Guards immediately appeared beside him, lifted him up, and rushed him to the hospital.
"Uh..." The gravekeeper was silent for a long time, then slowly said, "You are as cowardly as a mouse! You are useless!"
Well, we have to drag a few more people to take the blame.
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