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Chapter 2713 The Fall of the Dynasty (Part 2)

"Principal King, you can't stop that thing with the mark of death. I hope you will consider it carefully. It's still too late to abandon the ship and move."

It can be said that the Three Holy Guards have been persuading the King of Raisa Dynasty to run away, but Bosset has been completely dominated by anger, and his secondary logic has failed.

He was entrenched on his throne like a trapped beast, staring at the three Holy Guards like torches. If his eyes could emit Gaussian rays, he would probably have beaten them to ashes.

"The Raisha Dynasty will not perish, but after today, all the dynasties will learn about Szarak's ugliness, and your bullshit Awakening Council will also become a laughing stock!"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the leading Three Saint Guards flickered slightly and he said in a low voice:

"Prince Bosset, if you insist on doing this, we can only fulfill the disciplinary power granted to us by the Awakening Council."

The next second, all the troops on the bridge, including the nobles, pointed their weapons at the three Holy Guards.

Bossert let out a slightly maniacal laugh, stood up slowly, walked a few steps forward, walked past his few remaining sons, and came to the edge of the pyramid, pointing the huge scythe in his hand at them.

"You! You are such a thing! If it weren't for Szarak, do you really think you are a thing!? I can--"

Suddenly, beams of light flashed across, and Bossert's sons fell down one by one without any reaction, and their entire heads disappeared until only one was left.

The remaining prince had already stabbed his father's body from behind with a unique sickle-shaped sword.

"You-you-Mantuhotep..."

The King of France felt that his whole body was paralyzed, and what was even more frightening was that his dynasty's control agreement was being usurped, and all this came from the sharp blade in his son's hand, which reminded him of certain memory fragments before his biological transformation.

Throne, blood, father, brother...

He stood in front of a pool of blood and the throne with a sharp knife in his hand, panting, his hands and feet trembling, the body fell at his feet, and court officials knelt around him...

The King turned his head hard. He originally had countless tools that could save his life, but they were all useless at this moment, and all he saw was the indifferent face of death and bright eyes.

"Father, the dynasty cannot be destroyed with you, forgive me."

After the prince whispered, he drew the knife suddenly, and then swung it again.

The King's head rolled off his neck and was caught in the hands of the prince. At this time, the court officials around him were stunned. No one reacted or didn't know what to do.

In principle, the French Emperor is not dead yet, and he can still be resurrected through the Supreme Rebirth Agreement, but now that the coup has been launched, it means that the coup makers must have responded.

Moreover, all the princes present are dead, or in other words, all the princes on the ship are dead. In the stage of waiting for resurrection, according to the temporary succession order, only this one has temporarily mastered the highest control agreement of the dynasty.

Some court officials noticed the murderers of other princes. They were a group of death marks hidden in the shadows with emerald shells. A few well-informed nobles immediately judged that these were probably killers sent by the Silent King.

——Actually, this group of Death Marks is called the Breath of Silence, and they are a top-secret killer organization affiliated with the King of Silence. The weapons they use are specifically targeted at their own race.

"Prince Mantuhotep, please lead the nobles of the dynasty to evacuate. While the crown world has not been breached, immediately return to the tomb to collect the remaining soldiers and important items, and then leave here to rebuild the Supreme Throne in other tomb worlds of the dynasty... The Awakening Council will

I have given you enough help, but you just need to stay away from the edge for a while. Ada's Eternal Royal Court Awakening Council will formulate corresponding strategies soon, and the blood feud of the Raisha Dynasty will be repaid one day."

The prince Mantuhotep, who killed his father and usurped the throne, also wanted to return to the tomb immediately. After all, although he had his technicians to delay the rebirth of the French Emperor, things might change over time. He needed to save his father and other brothers as quickly as possible.

Kill the possibility of resurrection and make yourself a well-deserved King of France.

"What should we do here?"

"If the prince is trustworthy, we will take over the command temporarily, but the Death Ripple may not be saved. The Awakening Council will compensate you with a new flagship in the future."

The prince nodded. At this time, he had completely surrendered to Szarak. Naturally, he had no choice but to believe everything the other party said.

"Then please."

Soon, Prince Mantuhotep hurriedly evacuated the flagship with all the nobles and courtiers, including most of the soldiers on the flagship. The entire ship was basically maintained only by the automatic system.

But there is still a force on the bridge, waiting together with the Three Holy Guards.

Waiting for a killing star to arrive——

With a bang, a twisted corpse with a death mark was thrown into the magnificent arch of the bridge from the far corridor, and slid on the smooth ground for hundreds of meters, until it stopped at the feet of the Three Saints Guards.

After a moment, a giant carrying a huge weapon slowly walked in.

After he glanced at the bridge, his eyes stopped on the three Holy Guards in front of the throne.

"Where is the King of France? Judging from the appearance... you are Szarak Hounds, called the Three Holy Guards, right? Why are you here?"

Facing the inquiry, the Three Saints Guards just waved their weapons violently.

"kill!"

In an instant, all the immortals moved in unison, the Gaussian barrels began to activate amidst the hum of ignited gas and energy, and the decomposition rays outlined a flaming trajectory in the air——

Three doomsday arks rose into the air, their thick gun barrels emitting blue-white light like solar flares, and a twisted plasma ball gathered at the fins of the gun barrel. This ball will lead an unstoppable energy ray——

The ten Annihilator gunships were surrounded by arcs of electricity, and the intense energy even distorted the surrounding space. Their huge twin main guns emitted dazzling light, followed by a thunderous roar——

Several tomb guards appeared like ghosts on the road Soshyan came from. The banishment cannons on their heads gathered energy that distorted the space picture——

Countless rays passed through the dim bridge and criss-crossed. Their energy was like a nova exploding, making it difficult to locate the target under such deadly firepower. The intense energy even made the visual system of the Three Saints Guards blur.

A brief overload failure occurred for a while.

It stands to reason that this burst of energy would even be enough to overturn the entire bridge, but in fact, except for the shock in the first second, there was no sound after that.

Dust stirred up around Soshiyang's position, as if covering the air with a layer of mist. His body seemed to be standing on a huge bright light - because the black stone ground under his feet was already burning due to the violent energy.

Red and metallic.


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