Anger is not enough to wash away the humiliation of Hajj Horner, the hand of the Supreme King.

"Mokou Town!"

He fled back to the tower in a panic and spit out the name angrily, as if it was poison on his tongue.

He thought he was completely sure that he was defeated, and he was defeated very thoroughly, so completely that even he himself could not believe it.

This feeling is like every proud spell you knitted is countered by the enemy and bounced back, causing it to burn the body.

And his opponent was just a small lord with low strength, and he thought unwillingly.

In Hajjhona's life.

Since he learned the first trick, he has never had such a humiliating defeat.

Thinking back to the ancient silver dragon from the Silver Moon Alliance, he felt that his IQ and strength were all pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Nearly a hundred ghost mages survived, less than ten people, and these are the few survivors left on the entire battlefield.

What made him most heartbroken was that he invested more than 200 constructed golems and more than 500 gargoyles.

These constructed creatures that were enough to crush Mokou Town not only did not play any role, but were even used as victorious spoils by the enemies.

He could almost imagine that when he decided to attack Mokou Town again, the first thing he encountered was definitely these consecrated golems.

Hajjhona suppressed his anger, and after tidying up his appearance, he took out an insignia that symbolized his identity: a silver winged venomous snake on the black background, and a gray stone tower among the coils of the venomous snake.

The mist sprayed from the emblem made him realize that he had to respond to the summons of the Supreme King.

The moment he activated the spell of the emblem, a slightly shiny passage appeared in front of him.

Hajjhona walked into the magic passage without hesitation and appeared in a huge foyer.

This foyer may be somewhere in the floating city of Sultanza, in a corner of the shadow plane, or even in some distant and agnostic plane.

At this moment, many ghost mages stood around uneasy, waiting patiently.

While they were waiting for the Supreme King to appear, they also looked at their fellow travelers with caution.

Some people have never seen each other since they were trained together in Arcane Academy.

Because arcanes always like to hide their own magic secrets and serve the power and honor of the ghost prince whom they are loyal to.

Status is everything, even in the society of arcane.

Glittering badges are worn in the most conspicuous places, while those ghost mages who are not as traditional wear magical jewelry.

Hundreds of gems flashed in the hall with shimmering light, and the colorful colors reflected on the outer skin of the magic black cloak that all the mages wore.

Some mages also bring their own minions: Shadow Cats, Shadow Bats, Constructed Mobs, and even the Little Devils from Batto Hell and the Little Devils from the Bottom Abyss.

As the ghost mages entered this magic house one after another, the hall soon became full of people, and the atmosphere became more silent and deep.

These hundreds of outstanding ghost mages are the core force of the floating city of Sultansa. This powerful force is enough to destroy any kingdom and alliance on the continent.

Hajjhona ignored these ghost mages and chose to go straight to the "Table Hall" where only the core personnel are qualified to enter.

That is, the hall of the Supreme King Terramante Tanshul, this is a wide circular room with obsidian walls without any decoration.

There are four tall narrow windows in the hall facing the empty starry sky of southeast, west, north, west and west.

There is an oak table carved from giant wooden boards in the center of the hall, which is why the picture table hall is named.

This was the golden age of the ancient Neseril Empire, built by the Supreme King.

The ‘map table’ is more than fifty feet long, the widest part is about half the length, and the narrowest part is less than four feet.

The alchemists of Neseril carved mountains and forest plains according to the territory of the Arcane Empire period, and the entire table was not straight.

The desktop depicts the appearance of the Enoak Desert or the green land, all the rivers, mountains, fortress cities, lakes and forests during the Arcane Empire period... They are all in size, with magical auras that have accumulated for dozens of centuries.

This is the most precious item of the Supreme King Terramante Tanshul, because he has been dreaming of restoring the Enoak Desert into the scene before him.

Hajjhona scoffed at this.

In his opinion, the city lord has not yet been able to get out of the shadow of the Golden Age of the Arcane Empire.

There is only one table and chair in the entire hall. It has been carefully designed and corresponds to a palm-sized ghost city model floating in the air, so you can see the tabletop together.

"Yo! Isn't this the Supreme King's Hand Haj Horner?" As soon as Haj Horner stepped into the hall, a sarcastic voice came into his ears.

The eldest prince Rivalan Tanshul.

Even if Hajj Horner didn't deliberately check it out, he knew who the other party was.

He is the supreme priest and spokesperson of the Lost Lady Shar in the Ghost City. If the Supreme King Terramante is the leader of the Arcane, then this great prince is the spiritual leader.

The prince was in charge of the affairs of the Lost Temple and preached Shahr's will to the believers.

It was Prince Rivalan's prophecy that enabled the Supreme King to finally guide the City of Ghost to return to the main material world.

Here, Ms. Lost hopes that the power of the Ghost City can overturn her long-term balance with the goddess Sulun of the Moon.

At the same time, Revalan is also Hajjhona's biggest competitor, just because he is the spokesperson of the Supreme King, that's all.

This forced him to be cautious all the time, after all, Prince Rivalan's enemies have a bad habit: they like to disappear.

The ghost prince Rivalan wore a luxurious priest robe, dark skin, and still looked very young. He had a majestic superior temperament in every move.

In the drooping of his priest robe, the inscription of the Lost Lady Shar was embroidered: purple outer ring, black disc.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! And below the disc, an additional pair of curved dark purple goat horns are added.

The distance between Hajjhona and Revalan is less than five steps away.

For a powerful spellcaster, at this distance, they have countless ways to easily kill the enemy.

If we simply compare the achievements of both parties in magic skills, then there is no doubt that Hajj Horner's strength is not as good as any of the twelve ghost princes.

Especially the spokesperson of Ms. Lost, Prince Rivalan, as the Supreme Priest, can backhandedly let his mortal enemy disappear from this world forever.

However, Hajjhona never felt any fear, because he knew it in his heart, and Prince Rivalan knew it very well.

If he dies or disappears here, it will not be a benefit but a trouble waiting for Prince Rivalan.

Just thinking about the possible reaction that the Supreme King Terramante could make after he noticed this incident was enough to prevent Prince Rivalan from acting rashly.

"It's really him, I almost didn't recognize it." The speaker was a young warrior wearing deep black armor. His appearance was as sharp as a sharp knife, and his dark black eyes were always cold.

"I have witnessed with my own eyes that he was chased by an ancient silver dragon. His embarrassing look was indescribable." The young soldier said mercilessly.

For a moment, the princes in the hall couldn't help laughing.

Hajjhona unconsciously clenched her fists and slowly let it go, and her hatred for Mokou Town increased a little more.

Yada Tanshul.

The second prince of the Ghost City is the right-hand assistant of the great prince Rivalan. Without the talent of arcane, he is a powerful warrior. As a powerful warrior, he started as a soldier in the Ghost City army and obtained the position of captain, and became Shar's dark guard.

The current second prince Yada is dedicated to his deity career and is the supreme commander of the Dark Knight and the Dark Guard in the Lost Temple.

His personal mark is a silver giant sword on a black background, and the round head of the hilt is the emblem of the Lost Goddess Shar.

The power of Yinhun City can be roughly divided into three stocks.

The most powerful force is the ghost prince led by the Supreme King Terramante, who are committed to recreating the glory of the Arcane Empire.

Then there are princes led by the Great Prince and the Second Prince, who serve the priest and the dark guard of Ms. Lost, against the goddess of the moon, Sulun and the goddess of magic Mistera.

Finally, there are neutral parties like DeSude, who remain silent and rarely express their opinions.

Although Hajjhona is the spokesperson of the Supreme King, he never thought of recreating the glory of the Arcane Empire. He lived only for himself.

He frowned angrily, looked at the two of them coldly, and remained silent.

"I think what we should be most concerned about at the moment is the real reason for Hajjhona's failure in order to prepare for the response in advance."

The ghost prince of the neutral faction, Desude, spoke: "After all, the Kingdom of Cormier is the richest kingdom among our goals, and it is also the most threatening kingdom."

After hearing Desude's words, a sense of anger surged in Hajjhona's heart. If he hadn't ignored it, he wouldn't have ended up in such a mess.

Now, this old guy who pretends to be deep and still looks arrogant and helps him with preaching, which is extremely hypocritical.

Indeed, he was not only hypocritical, but also cruel and ruthless, thinking angrily by the Supreme King.

His hypocritical feelings make people think that his life goal is just to revive his dead wife, but he is so cruel that his two daughters want to kill him.

"Yes, I think so too." An elegant gentleman in a black cloak followed.

On his left bra, a unique pattern consisting of three silver balls like the moon was embroidered with gold and silver threads. Anyone was impressed after seeing it.

The ghost prince has dark brown skin, looks quite young, but has a wise look and looks very scholarly.

He waved his cane and dispersed the two super-small constituent creatures that were floating in the air, playingfully blocking his sight, and said slowly:

"I witnessed the entire battle in the tower. The Supreme King's defeat was not worthy of sympathy at all. Through this battle, I observed his dark character, conceit, arrogant, and arrogant. He had not even studied who his opponent was. Such stupid people deserved to be defeated, and they simply lost all the face of the Arcane Empire. It's a pity that the warriors who died due to command errors."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the princes chose to remain silent, without even talking.

In the spacious hall, even the air seemed to be solidified, stagnating so suffocatingly.

Brenas Tanshure.

The youngest prince in the ghost city is also the prince with the highest arcane talent, and the little prince who is most doting by the Supreme King.
To be continued...