Your Majesty, Please Behave Yourself

Chapter 180: Section 180

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Blood flowed from her seven orifices, her face looked as horrifying as a ghost, and she screamed silently.

On the cross, the boy raised his head.

It's like looking up from the abyss, but it also seems like looking down from above the clouds.

The Goddess of Light revealed her ugly side and in an instant she turned from a high and mighty god into an evil ghost!

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The elders looked at each other, expressions of horror frozen on their faces.

Snapped…

With a bang, lightning exploded and shattered the door.

Broken bodies also fell in, and blood stained the smooth marble floor tiles red.

"Long time no see, elders of the clan."

Licinius's gentle voice sounded: "As a gift for our reunion, I will bring you the supreme gift. Yes, I will graciously grant you the power to become a sacrifice."

He paused and said, "You will become livestock offered to the evil god."

Outside the meeting room, blazing thunder illuminated the darkness with extreme brilliance.

—To the great, corpse-eating ritualist.

Chapter 171 Be good and go home with your sister

The dim sunset enveloped the ancient monastery.

The silhouettes of the branches were broken and messy, swaying in the wind, making rustling sounds.

"Although we don't want to admit it, we are indeed in an unprecedented predicament. As our greatest support, Valerius has been worshipping the great Lord of Annihilation for generations. He found the mysterious remains belonging to Him in the ancestral land, and thus possessed the power to destroy the world."

Someone sitting in the shadows said in a deep voice: "But now, we have lost this ability."

It was a man covered in a hood, sitting at the end of the long table.

The sharp nails rubbed against the table, making a teeth-grinding sound.

"Please note that it is not you."

Alessandro was sitting opposite him and said calmly: "It's us..."

The hooded man raised his head and looked at him with a cold and sinister gaze.

Alessandro folded his arms and looked at him indifferently.

At this time, a third person came out to smooth things over.

"Since we are all avengers who have returned from hell, we shouldn't be so clearly divided."

It was a woman with a soft and charming voice, with a hint of a queen's voice: "The most critical question is, after losing this trump card, what should we do next?"

Everyone fell silent.

The woman continued, "This was a mistake on our part. You made me use my most precious ability, but it only resurrected the useless military advisor and exposed our existence."

Alessandro said calmly, "It will be exposed sooner or later. As long as our Valerius family welcomes back our true king, all problems will be solved."

The hooded man asked hoarsely, "Alessandro, what's going on with that young man? According to your clan, after the ancient times, the evil gods have fallen into an eternal sleep, but why was he able to summon the true spirit of the Lord of Annihilation from his sculpture?"

In silence, Alessandro shook his head and said, "I don't know. I was not in charge of that experiment back then, so I don't know what they came up with. But everything Salvatore witnessed, including the scene reflected in the Mirror of Truth, proves that he does have this ability."

"However, even though the evil god has fallen into a deep sleep, it does not mean that he has disappeared. Just like when you are asleep, you occasionally sleepwalk. They follow their instincts."

He added: "Perhaps it is because his bloodline is too pure and he has been blessed by God."

Snap…

The hooded man clutched the table tightly and said in a deep voice, "Then you must bring him back."

Alessandro smiled and said, "That's natural."

"You seem very confident." the woman asked curiously.

Alessandro said calmly, "Does Licinius have any other choice except returning to the family? The Control Bureau? Constance is seriously ill and dying. Even if she can survive this time, she will not live for many years. The first generation and the old dean? One is dead and the other is useless. Viltiana? She can live for fourteen years at most."

"And he carries the blood of our clan. There is no way the Holy Messiah Church will let him go. Even if he is the king of our clan, without the blessing of huge magic power and the mystery of the Lord of Annihilation, he can't release divine punishment like he did in Noah's Plains."

He said, "Please tell me, where else can he go except home?"

Gulp gulp…

In the darkness, there is a petri dish.

Salvatore soaked in it naked, grinning.

"Yes, if the king wants revenge, he must cooperate with the family. Otherwise, he won't even be able to take revenge on those jackals who want to split the family.

Even if we were to face the death of the Saint Sons of the branch families, we would also end up with our souls annihilated. This is one of the reasons why they are still alive today."

The person whose physical body was destroyed actually reunited his body again.

However, his body was composed of countless dark, intricate black liquids.

It looks extremely weird.

Alessandro tapped the table with his hand and said intentionally or unintentionally: "This time, we have proposed cooperation to him, and I believe we will receive a reply soon."

The woman asked again: "But what if he knew what you did to him back then?"

"The mission of the Valerius family is to sacrifice for the greater good. My grandfather could sacrifice, my father could sacrifice, and I can sacrifice too. Why can't Licinius?"

Alessandro said: "Sacrificing for the family is the highest honor. Although we were pleasantly surprised when we unexpectedly learned that he was still alive, if he is determined to go against the family, we can only bring him to the evil spirit."

"As long as he has the blood of the House of Valerius flowing in his veins, he can't rebel against the House."

A moment later, cat-like footsteps were heard outside the monastery.

A girl who looked as delicate as a porcelain doll came over and said indifferently, "One of the puppets I was controlling went out of control. Before he lost consciousness, he arrived at No. 57 Zebra Street and read a letter."

Alessandro raised an eyebrow: "What does the letter say?"

"Only one word."

The girl replied: "Go..."

The expression on Alessandro's face suddenly froze.

At this moment, he seemed to sense something and stood up and took out a broken mirror.

He dropped a drop of blood into the mirror, which reflected the scene in the distance.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder could be heard faintly.

"How can this be?"

This thunder...

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The Valerius Manor was like a purgatory on earth.

The strange array pattern painted with blood bloomed like a scarlet rose, and the broken limbs were planted in the ground like vegetation, illuminated by the flash of lightning.

Lightning flashed across those pale and strange faces.

They were heads planted on the ground, like dying zombies, with dry skin without any blood, so pale that it was creepy, and a strange scarlet mark on the forehead.

Their bodies had long been blown into a pool of rotten meat and turned into fertilizer.

It's like a twisted and crazy painting.

This is art.

Of course, by comparison, the painting in the chamber is also art.

"Does this mean that the Son of God is dead?"

Licinius narrowed his eyes, he had always known there was a powerful relic in his family.

Able to cast unparalleled curse power to kill all enemies.

I didn't expect it to be this thing.

Although he had never been eligible to enter the council chamber, he had heard of the painting from others.

It is said to be a painting from the Messianic Church praising the goddess.

But what he saw at this moment was a devilish portrait.

The bleeding young man raised his bloody face and looked up at the sky.

The twisted female ghost screamed silently.

One look at it makes me feel cold all over.

Moreover, this painting has now lost all its spirituality, as if it has become a mundane object.

Licinius hesitated for a moment, threw the painting into the gray mist, then threw all the files found in the hall into it, then left the meeting room and walked into the courtyard.

Under the pitch-black night, the corpse garden he planted looked like a hopeless hell.

This is the alchemy matrix he just set up.

It is also the first necessary condition for summoning a corpse-eating ritualist.

That is to condense enough death energy.

—Thus condensing the seeds of death!

The elders of these families seemed to have died with their eyes open, and thick black air was rising from their heads.

Hovering in mid-air.

Li Xini raised his hand, grabbed the black air, and refined it!

A dark light flashed by, and a gray withered seed suddenly appeared in his hand.

Licinius used the Dark Eye to divine.

The purity of the death nature is still not high enough, but it can be used.

"Should we kill a few more?" Licinius said softly.

The Valerius family's estate was very large, so large that after the initial group of people were slaughtered by him, many of them had already escaped and hid in the mountains behind.

Or escape through other secret safe passages.

If you want to hunt them down, then pick out a few of the most critical figures.

For example, mother.

"But I remember that my father and mother are both sorcerers, especially my father, who has been hiding very deeply over the years, pretending to be weak on the surface, but in fact even Novia can't see through him. But with these eyes, maybe I can try..." Li Xini murmured softly.

He opened his eyes and saw blazing gold swirling like thunder beneath the dark clouds.

Using these eyes of annihilation to kill my mother is like killing a mosquito with a nuclear bomb.

But if it's my dear father, it's still worth it.

At this moment, a rapid alarm suddenly sounded in the manor, and red lights flashed.

The earth shook and countless gates collapsed.

The family’s archives and resource reserves were all sealed.

And the maze was activated.

At the same time, a large amount of magic power was surging deep underground.

Earth, wind, water, fire and spirit, the five alchemical matrices are activated at the same time to protect those resources.

Now, even if Licinius turned into the smallest particle, he would not be able to penetrate those barriers.

Because his strength is not enough to control the direction of his movement in such a harsh environment.

The next moment, powerful auras came from afar.

Through the divination of the Dark Eye, Li Xini could feel a familiar yet unfamiliar, extremely huge gathering of magical power, which was rushing towards the manor at an alarming speed.