Your Majesty, Please Behave Yourself

Chapter 242: Section 242

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I just watched the roast chicken opposite me filling the cup silently without saying a word.

Cicely did master some of the magic of the corpse-eating clan, but her level was too low. It took her thirteen steps to start the ceremony.

Blood, sacrifice, prayer, worship, dance.

Wait until night falls.

Praise the darkness...

Praise the ancestors...

Praise the supreme evil god.

When Cicely prayed, the words she used to refer to the ancient evil god were all pseudonyms, "He"!

The whole process took six hours.

Licinius and Goldo were just chatting at first, and then they began to talk about the past and the present, from human geography to political economy, from ancient philosophy to future development, and even to the endless sea of stars and the truth of the universe.

If Li Xini was not a time traveler and had some knowledge, he would have lived in Bengbu directly.

He even used quantum mechanics, which he himself did not understand, to describe magic.

When in doubt, turn to quantum mechanics!

In the end, Goldo was shocked and praised the erudition and greatness of the corpse-eating clan.

"Well, she finally finished twisting. I have to say that this roast chicken looks pretty good when it twists."

Licinius breathed a sigh of relief.

If Cicely hesitated a little longer, he would have wanted to go up and give her some pointers.

"Okay, follow me into the underground palace."

Cicely wiped the sweat from her forehead, twisted her waist and walked into the darkness of the underground palace.

Judiya and Arthur looked at each other and followed in.

The underground palace was eerie and dark, with countless hideous and distorted human faces built into the walls.

In addition, there are countless murals.

A burning fire and a body struggling in the flames.

There was also a figure engulfed in flames, running for his life.

The blood moon is in the sky, terrifyingly scarlet.

When Goldo saw these murals, he hummed, "As Judiya said, the Dusk Monastery has a habit of recording defeats. They will remember pain and shame. This painting should be the Scarlet Night incident of that year. The person who escaped is Alessandro, right?"

Licinius said nothing, thinking that the habits of these old nobles were really strange.

Think about it, when you are playing a game, you are killed in 5 minutes and your base is pushed away.

Not only did your gay friend take screenshots of your achievements, he also sat next to you with a bowl of rice and enjoyed the fun.

How much I owe...

There is also a mural depicting a deformed, violent monster.

He tore countless corpses apart in his hands, and was finally pierced through by the iron sword.

"This should be the monster they are going to resurrect, Mondes."

Goldo commented: "The Valerius family are all crazy!"

Li Xini was innocently caught in the crossfire, but all he could say was, "It's so annoying!"

The last painting was actually a petite black shadow floating in the air.

Behind her were wings made of blood, blocking out the sun.

She was looking down from above, with a glowing figure under her feet.

When Licinius saw the painting, he was stunned for a moment, as it looked familiar to him.

Goldo took a deep breath and said, "Oh my God, isn't this the legendary second ancestor? I never thought I could see a mural about her here. Since the genocide that year, I haven't seen any trace of them in the Brentanian Empire."

Li Xini was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "Oh, to you, she is a strong person?"

"Of course, in front of the Second Ancestor at her peak, I was like an ant. She was able to fight against three demigods of the same level by herself, severely injuring two and killing one. I witnessed that epic battle in my middle age, and I still can't forget it."

Goldo said, "Unfortunately, since that war, there are no more Originals in this world. They are cursed forever. There are only vampires and bloodthirsty demons whose bloodline has declined."

Licinius was in a delicate mood.

With such an impressive record, the figure on the mural is most likely the vampire.

The teacher and the dean said nothing about her.

I just said something about personal privacy and sent him away.

Haha, you didn’t expect that, two old guys!

I have more than just you two old guys!

"So many things happened while I was asleep," Licinius said hoarsely.

"Of course, great clan sir, the world is changing so fast that I can hardly keep up. Back then, the Second True Ancestor was as powerful as the emperor of our Brentanian Empire. She is still alive today, and has been seeking to reawaken the bloodline of the First Ancestor, but has failed time and again."

Goldo said, "It's a pity. Although the original family is not a good thing, the second original is indeed an admirable strong person. It's just that she will never be at her peak again."

Li Xini understood. No wonder the vampire came back.

It turns out that their clan has such a secret.

Goldo recalled the past and said, "After all, their enemy is the Crescent Cult, which is affiliated with the Holy Church of Messiah. These people are now responsible for training demon hunters for the Church and carrying out genocide in various places. I don't know why, but they don't seem to want demigods to appear among the Inhumans."

Licinius really wanted to ask who the first ancestor was, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

Too much talk leads to mistakes…

Save yourself from losing your status.

"It's a pity that there is no mural of Cicely's defeat here."

“But I think you can make that mural come to life,” Gordo continued.

Licinius was a little bit stuck in Bengbu.

Woman, defeat, mural.

Tsk…

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boom!

From the depths of the underground palace, a terrifying roar could be heard faintly.

The half-bloods of the Valerius family knelt on the ground, letting the blood flow from their wrists.

An iron coffin tied with countless chains stood upright on the ground.

It was as if it was madly sucking their blood from the red soil.

An angry roar came from the iron coffin.

Just a simple roar was enough to make Valerius's hybrids faint.

Judiya and Arthur were also bleeding from all seven orifices and could hardly bear it.

One can imagine how strong the corpse in the coffin was when he was alive!

"Wake up, Mondes! Wake up, my slave!"

At this time, Cicely suppressed her discomfort and held the rotten left hand with both hands. The gray inverted cross on the palm lit up with a strange luster: "In the name of the Immortal King, I command you to wake up!"

The underground palace began to tremble violently, and countless floating dust fell off.

The iron coffin was also shaking, and the monster sleeping in the coffin was about to wake up!

There was a strong sense of death in Cicely's beautiful eyes, and her vitality was rapidly fading away.

However, no one noticed that Judiya and Arthur suddenly became strange.

Especially Judiya.

A scarlet inverted cross appeared silently on the palm of her hand.

"very good!"

Licinius said in his heart, "The power can still be used!"

Goldo also realized what was about to happen next, and said excitedly: "Great Favored One, it's time to let this frog in the well feel the power of the Corpse Eater!"

Li Xini hummed, and took advantage of this critical moment to activate his power.

The scarlet inverted cross flashed by.

Nothing happened...

The iron coffin was still shaking violently.

boom!

As countless iron chains broke, the coffin lid exploded into countless pieces.

Cicely completed the ritual, and the vitality and death in her beautiful eyes reached a perfect balance. She still maintained her youthful beauty, but her aura continued to rise, reaching above the sixth level!

Because the zombies established a connection with her!

Countless dust fell, and a deformed monster came out.

He was a terrifying man with three heads, eight hideous and twisted arms, two pairs of pitch-black wings behind his back, and hideous barbs all over his body, like a demon.

His face was hideous and horrific, as if it had been burned by fire.

Six eyes, emitting scarlet light.

"Mundus..."

Cicely smiled deeply and said, "Although I lost several decades of my life, I finally got you, my servant, my knight."

Goldo was stunned.

Licinius was also stunned.

Mendes breathed heavily, and the violent power was like a volcano about to erupt.

Cicely's status has officially reached the level of a top warlock.

No matter how you look at it, it was a success.

Goldo was shocked as to why the ritual could succeed with the great corpse-eating clan present.

Now that Mondes has been resurrected, this terrifying and powerful aura exists.

He is also a leader among the sixth level.

Cicely is not easy to kill.

"My Lord, you..."

Licinius: "..."

Since the power of the corpse-eating ritualist can be used, it should never be invalidated.

This is unreasonable!

boom!

The next moment, Mendes knelt on one knee, as if surrendering.

Cicely was stunned for a moment: "Oh? I didn't ask you to kneel. Even after being dead for so many years, do you still like me so much? I thought you were hard to control, but I didn't expect..."

Mendes didn't say anything at all, his terrifying body trembling slightly.

At this moment, Licinius understood.

The person this monster was kneeling to was not the woman who had become his symbiotic partner.

But myself...

My goodness, this is the power of the Corpse-Eater, this is so disgusting.