For Gus, who has the mark of a sacrifice on his body, Zuo Si's palace is obviously not a good place.
Because there are too many apostles and monsters in the dungeons and factories in the industrial area, as well as the railway construction sites being laid outside the city.
And these things will make his wounds feel unbearable pain and cause continuous bleeding.
What's even worse is that if you fall into sleep or coma, you will be accompanied by indescribable and twisted nightmares, and you may even see images you least want to face.
So for most people, rest and sleep are a terrible torture for Gus.
Especially after the sacrifice day, he basically never had a good night's sleep and would always wake up suddenly from nightmares.
It has to be said that in terms of mental toughness and physical fitness, Gus has definitely exceeded human limits.
Otherwise, the frequency and extent of his injuries, as well as the neurasthenia caused by a long-term lack of adequate rest, would be enough to make a man who can be called a "macho man" completely collapse and even have the idea of suicide.
But this guy is not only alive and well, but even if he wears the berserker armor and has his life force continuously absorbed in the future, he is still extremely powerful, completing extreme counterattacks again and again in fierce battles.
If this were placed in the Warhammer universe, it would be a perfect choice for the Lord of Mankind and Khorne.
So Zuo Si always felt that compared to Griffith, Gus was the one favored by fate.
It's just that this favor is distorted by the evil thoughts of the God of the Abyss coming from all mankind.
This is why he chose Gus as his voter.
After all, Griffith became the Hand of God, and behind him stood the God of the Abyss, who was also the will of this world.
What Zuo Si has to do is to stand behind Gus, provide him with support and strength, let him be his spokesperson, and start a contest with Griffith in terms of spirit, will, soul and humanity.
Through this kind of contest, not only can we get a glimpse of the nature of the God of the Abyss, but we can also convey some information and opinions to the other party.
In other words, it is a disguised form of communication.
When Guts truly defeated Griffith, it was the moment when Zuo Si completely overwhelmed the God of the Abyss in the fields of spirit, soul, philosophy, etc., followed by fusion and devouring.
In fact, the battle between the gods of Faerûn and their chosen people is similar to this to a large extent.
The difference is that there are more gods in Faerûn and the situation is more complicated.
In comparison, the God of the Abyss in this world is much simpler.
As long as the underlying logical self-consistency of its existence and its control over the law of cause and effect and destiny are broken, its self-awareness will inevitably begin to appear chaotic, self-contradictory, even split or even collapse.
At that time, Zuo Si will be able to take advantage of the situation and obtain the "original evil" and "original evil idea" that prompted the birth of the God of the Abyss, and completely transform it into a symbol of evil in the entire multiverse.
And Gus is an indispensable and important part of this plan.
Now that he has become the Hand of God, Griffith has not completely given up on his humanity.
Otherwise, he would not have reincarnated a second time and returned to the human world in the form of an eagle of light, trying to build his own heaven on earth.
His existence itself is equivalent to the greatest exposed weakness of the God of the Abyss.
And Guts is the exclusive special attack weapon against Griffith.
Because this is the only person who once made Griffith give up his dreams and ambitions for a short time, and it is also very likely that he is the only person he has truly "loved".
Gus obviously didn't know that this meeting and the previous contract were all carefully arranged.
Of course, even if you knew it, you might not care.
As long as he can obtain powerful power to complete his revenge on Griffith, he is willing to pay any price for it, whether it is his own life or soul.
So when Gus woke up from the coma, he immediately raised his arm to touch the hot and painful mark. Then he looked at his arm that had grown back and regained his vision.
eyes.
"This... this is not a hallucination? I actually recovered?"
"How do you feel now?"
A woman's voice suddenly came from not far away.
Gus immediately raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a girl in a beautiful dress standing at the door looking at him with slightly curious eyes.
Behind her were several young and beautiful maids, as well as several female guards wearing armor and holding weapons.
Especially the small crown on the head, obviously not just anyone is qualified to wear it.
"Who are you? Where am I?"
Gus subconsciously pulled up the quilt to cover his naked body.
"My name is Mana, and I am the queen of this country. This is the harem of the royal palace. Normally, only women can come in. You are the first man besides His Majesty to live here."
The girl gave the answer with a smile on her face.
It is easy to see from the expression on her face that she has overcome the sadness and shadow of losing her mother, and is currently living quite happily as Zuo Si promised.
The reason why she is happy is also very simple, that is, she does not need to bear any responsibilities, and she is not exposed to anything that may cause trouble, such as work, power, obligations, etc.
What I have to do every day is to invite friends to eat, drink, and have fun.
Especially after the railway opened to traffic, the young queen, who was only sixteen years old, fell in love with traveling by train. She sat in the luxury carriage specially customized for herself all day long and enjoyed the scenery along the way. Occasionally she would also sit under the stopped platform.
Take a car to experience the local customs and customs.
You must know that no noble woman who has lived in the castle for a long time will not be eager to go out and see the outside world.
The reason why I couldn't travel as I wanted in the past was mainly because wars broke out frequently, bandits and wild beasts were rampant, and the environment was too dangerous.
Moreover, the bumps caused by riding in a carriage are also a huge burden for aristocratic women who are generally delicate and frail.
But now that we have railway tracks and trains, traveling long distances has suddenly become safe and comfortable.
As for the bandits who used to dominate the mountain, they have long been surrounded and suppressed by officers and recruits who have completed basic training. Even those who are lucky enough to escape are usually limited to less than twenty people.
On this scale, it would be a bit difficult to rob a village, let alone a train with a special military escort.
Therefore, although Mana is a queen, she is still the same as when she was a noble girl.
"This is the harem? Why was I sent to this place?"
Gus inspected the furnishings and displays in the room, and then looked out through the huge glass window. All he saw were women, and he immediately believed it in his heart.
But he couldn't figure out why Zuo Si would send him here?
Aren't you afraid that your bestiality will show up and you will attack these women?
Mana shook her head slightly: "Sorry, I don't know either.
Because I just came back this morning.
But I believe that Your Majesty must value you very much and even trust you 100%.
So far there is no other person in this country from top to bottom who has been treated like you.
To be honest, I feel a little jealous of you."
Seeing the serious look on the young queen's face, Gus couldn't help but reveal a wry smile: "Okay, noble queen. Regardless of whether you are jealous of me or not, can you and your people go out for a while? I think I
You may need some privacy to put on your clothes and pants."
As these words blurted out, both Mana and the other women following her had a look of astonishment, and then they all retreated with their faces slightly red.
Because after Gus' reminder, they suddenly realized that it was a bit inappropriate for them to break into a naked man's room like this.
Hearing a muffled bang from the door, Gus immediately got up from the soft and comfortable big bed, neatly dressed the black clothes placed on the bedside, and then walked straight outside.
He couldn't wait to see Zuo Si and ask him face to face what the contract was about, what he heard and saw at that time, and what the power hidden in his body that couldn't be mobilized was about.
How to take advantage of it.
All in all, he had too many questions and wanted a clear answer.
But when Gus walked out of the room and walked through a garden, he immediately stopped.
Because he found that he was lost, or simply didn't know the way.
Moreover, the scope of the palace is much larger than expected, and it is surrounded by buildings of unknown purpose.
If you accidentally break into the women's restroom, locker room, and bathroom, it will be a lot of fun.
But fortunately, before Gus could be embarrassed for long, Zuo Si's figure appeared on a bench outside the garden.
He didn't have time to think too much, and immediately walked forward quickly.
"I guess you must have a lot of questions now, right?"
Zuo Si was the first to speak and break the silence.
Gus nodded without thinking: "Yes. Now I want to know who you are? Are that voice and the sight I saw real?"
"Well, it's all true. You can understand that I am a being similar to or even more powerful than the God of the Abyss behind the Hand of God, so I can give you the same power as Griffith."
Zuo Si admitted it openly without any concealment.
"So...I am now equivalent to your divine hand?"
There was an obvious trace of uncertainty in Gus' tone.
Because apart from the fact that his injuries all over his body had recovered, he didn't feel any incredible power.
At the same time, his spirit, will, and thoughts did not undergo the horrific changes that Griffith did before and after he became a demon.
Zuo Si chuckled and explained: "No, of course not.
The essence of the Hand of God is to cut off the good side of human nature by sacrificing the most important people.
Then fill the void with the power from the abyss, and finally merge with the evil thoughts of all mankind.
And this collection of evil thoughts is God.
In other words, you can think of each God's Hand as an extension of the will of the God of the Abyss.
But the voters I gave you are different.
The elect is a god or a demon as powerful as a god. When he finds a mortal who suits his taste and thinks that the other person can represent him, he will give him extra power and honorary titles.
It doesn't really change a person.
Some voters can even ignore the demon god they serve and only do things that interest them.
So you don’t have to worry about being manipulated or influenced by anything.
You are you, you can do whatever you want, and you have the right to decide your own life and destiny.
I won't interfere, let alone give you orders on what you have to do.
Because you should be born free and should not be bound by anything."
"I don't understand...what good will this do to you?"
Gus's eyes still showed strong doubts and confusion.
Zuo Si did not answer but asked with interest: "Your wish is to defeat Griffith to avenge yourself, your fellow Eagles, and Casca, right?"
"That's right! I'm going to kill him! Let him pay for what he did! The price of blood!"
When Gus said this, he gritted his teeth and his expression became extremely ferocious.
The overwhelming hatred is enough to make everyone moved.
"Look, this is what I want to get.
Because Griffith's failure means the failure of the evil god behind him.
So when you defeated Griffith and destroyed his dream with your own hands, I had already benefited enough from it.
You can think of this relationship as a win-win that benefits both you and me.”
Zuo Si gave a pretty good reason without revealing his true intention.
"So this is a battle between demons?"
Gus finally understood the meaning behind the terms Chosen and Hand of God.
Zuo Si touched his chin and responded with a half-smile: "Well, you can understand it this way.
If you want to fight against the Hands of God and kill them, you cannot rely solely on mortal strength.
Even the skeleton knight who rescued you from the sacrificial ceremony and the water-calling sword that can cut through space are the same.
Because the God of the Abyss is a collection of human evil thoughts, it represents the will of this world to a certain extent.
So it weaves a big web of destiny and controls everything through the law of cause and effect.
This also means that as an extension of God's will, God's hand also has the protection of the law of cause and effect.
If you cannot break through this layer of causality, no matter how powerful the attack is, it will be instantly resolved."
"Then how can we destroy the protection of this law of causality?"
Gus is obviously very interested in this topic.
Because he once launched an attack on Griffith after he was promoted to a demon, and as a result, a phenomenon he couldn't understand occurred before he even touched the opponent.
Now that he has encountered a powerful demon who can point out the problem, of course he has to dig deep to find a solution.
"It's simple, remain yourself and your humanity, and then use the power of the Chosen One that I have given you."
Saying that, Zuo Si stretched out a finger and tapped the other person's chest lightly.
The next second...
boom!!!!!!
A silver-white soul energy without any good or evil tendency spurted out, making Gus feel like he was in a state of intense burning from the inside out, from top to bottom.
What is unbelievable is that this burning does not produce any heat, but continuously penetrates into the skin, muscles and bones.
When the energy completely disappeared, he raised his head and asked cautiously: "What kind of power is this? Why can't I almost feel it? Let alone control it?"
"Haha, because it is still the power I gave you, and it does not belong to you.
You need to dig out, shape, and transform these energies into part of your own strength bit by bit.
Only in this way can you be qualified to stand in front of Griffith and challenge him.
In addition, the source of this power is the soul.
So the process of digging it is the process of you constantly examining your own heart, will and soul.
When one day you are no longer confused and understand the meaning of life, you will be able to break the fate that is weighing on you and win free will for all humans in this world.
Dear Gus, maybe you haven't realized it yet, but compared to Griffith, you are the real savior."
As Zuo Si blurted out these words, Gus was stunned.
Are you the savior?
Will a person who has been burdened with a cursed fate since childhood be the savior of all mankind?
How is this possible!
At least Gus himself definitely didn't believe it.
But Zuo Si thought to himself and continued: "Look, this is a sign that you haven't recognized yourself yet.
Otherwise, why do you think the skeleton knight suddenly appeared to save you when Griffith ascended to the devil?
Is it because he means well?
Or is it because of hatred for the hand of God?
If this is the case, did he do the same thing when several God Hands became demons before?
Where did those people he saved go?
In fact, from the moment Griffith became the Hand of God, all the will of the world to resist fate has been concentrated on you.
So in the eyes of the Skeleton Knight, you are the only weapon against the Hand of God and even the God of the Abyss!"
arms?
I am a weapon!
Gus's pupils suddenly dilated, narrowed, and then dilated again to show the unrest in his heart.
It took several minutes before he slowly digested the explosive information, raised his head and asked: "Then how can I become stronger quickly and gain the power to kill Griffith?"
"It's up to you to find the answer yourself.
Because I have put the seeds of power into your body and soul.
It's like a blank sheet of paper, what it turns into depends on your choices.
You can turn it into violence that can destroy everything, or you can use it to heal wounds and people's hearts that have become completely dark in this world.
Good or evil, chaos or order, everything is determined by your will.
Because you're Gus, I believe you.
Oh, by the way, while you were unconscious for the past two days, I helped you recast the Dragon-Slaying Sword."
After saying that, Zuo Si bent down and pulled out a heavy, black and non-reflective sword from under the chair and handed it to the other party.
Gus subconsciously took it and waved it hard.
boom!!!!!!
In an instant, a ravine more than ten meters long opened on the ground.
You don't need to ask to know that this gully is the result of the terrifyingly strong airflow produced when swinging.
"You added an additional power called magic to it?"
Gus obviously noticed the mysterious symbols on the dark sword that were difficult to detect.
Zuo Si smiled and shrugged: "Yeah. How about it, it's not bad, right? You must know that this level of enchantment is the basis for breaking the defense of the Hand of God. The weapons you used before can't hurt even if they are not protected by the law of cause and effect.
A hair on Griffith's head."
"Thank you. I will never forget this kindness."
Gus expressed his gratitude seriously for the first time.
Because he knows very well how important these things are to himself who is determined to take revenge.
"You're welcome.
Helping you is helping myself.
What's more, I'm really looking forward to the moment you crush Griffith's face under your feet.
One final reminder, never forget your identity as a human being.
You must first be a human being before you can shoulder the expectations of thousands of people who long to escape being dominated by fate.
Secondly, you are never alone, nor are you alone.
There are countless people like you who are trying their best to fight.
So what is behind your miserable life is not a curse, but the kindness and hope in human nature.
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After saying this, Zuo Si stood up and patted the tough man on the shoulder.
Obviously, the last words touched Gus deeply, causing him to subconsciously tighten the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, and his eyes that were originally filled with anger and hatred gradually returned to clear and bright colors.
No words!
No words are needed either!
Gus just bent down and bowed deeply to Zuo Si, then carried his sword and walked straight out of the palace under the leadership of an attendant.
It is easy to see from his steady steps that he is no longer confused in his heart, and he is exuding vitality from head to toe.
"Master, will he succeed?"
The maid Paris came up and asked in an uncertain tone.
Zuo Si pursed his lips and replied meaningfully: "Of course! Because he is the most powerful human being in terms of spirit and will that I have ever seen. And this kind of person is often the best at creating incredible miracles."
"Who is stronger, me or him?"
The maid lady was obviously a little jealous and unconvinced.
Because in her opinion, Zuo Si was a little too concerned about Gus and even allowed him to stay in the harem for training.
If you hadn't personally experienced your master's sexual interest in certain aspects, you might have thought that this was a sign that you wanted to include him or her in the harem.
After all, tomboyishness is quite popular in this world.
It is the custom of many nobles and priests in the King's Hall to play with young and handsome teenagers and even children.
Of course, the ratio of both men and women is not low either.
In this regard, Paris has always been very sensitive and vigilant, fearing that one day her position will be taken away by a woman or man.
There is no way, women in this world are so sad.
Not only do they have to be wary of their coquettish peers, but they also have to guard against men of the opposite sex.
Otherwise, if you are not careful, your man will be snatched away by the other party.
"Haha, based on the current data on paper, you are definitely better.
No matter how you say it, Gus is just a mortal, but you have already half-stepped into the realm of the extraordinary.
But if you really risk your lives, I think Gus has a better chance of winning.
Because there are many things that you will never understand if you have not experienced the moment of life and death."
Zuo Si reached out his hand and gently touched Paris' increasingly delicate and charming face and gave the answer.
However, the maid lady obviously no longer cared about the question of who was stronger at this moment, but stood up on tiptoes and leaned towards him with charming eyes.
Not long after, some strange sounds began to be heard in this quiet and deserted place.
Later, the maid picked up some strange-shaped black feathers while cleaning the area.
But no such birds were kept in the palace.
For a while, many people were speculating where these feathers came from.
Only Mana, as the queen, apparently knew something and became depressed for several days.
Until Zuo Si took the time to come to the harem and spent two private hours with her.
When she appeared again, the queen's face had become rosy and charming.
There is no doubt that Gus's arrival finally made Zuo Si's entire plan more and more perfect.
But he obviously didn't know that there were a few pairs of eyes in the dark carefully observing him and this country that was rising and expanding at an unimaginable speed.
"Damn it!
Where did these guys come from?
With their weapons, equipment and organization, it is simply a dimensionality-reducing blow to the world.
And the speed of technological development is a little too unusual, right?
Especially hundreds of kilometers of railway, can it really be built by manpower in just a few months?"
Anastasia relied on magic power to fly high in the sky. When she landed, she was stunned and could hardly believe what she saw.
She simply couldn't imagine that she had just built a stronghold on the cliff by the sea and hid it for a few months. How could it seem like hundreds of years had passed when she came out?
As the last princess of the Tsarist Russian royal family, she knew very well how difficult the industrialization process was.
Take our own country as an example. Starting from Peter the Great, we tried to introduce advanced technology and scientific ideas from Europe. Later, with the strong promotion of Catherine the Great, we finally managed to establish some industrial foundation.
It was precisely with these foundations that Empress Catherine was able to achieve large-scale expansion of the territory of Tsarist Russia, win military victories one after another, and completely establish her status as a European power.
But now, a suddenly rising regime has actually completed industrialization in less than a year that would have taken normal countries decades or even hundreds of years to complete.
Outrageous!
That’s outrageous!
Especially the roar of muskets and cannons on the battlefield, as well as the tragic scene of those stupid noble knights who attacked the line of infantry and fell one after another on the charge road, made Anastasia feel as if she had returned to the eighteenth to tenth centuries.
War-torn Europe in the ninth century.
"Could it be that a planeswalker visited this world?"
Hansel clearly realized something, and there was a hint of cunning in his eyes that was not easy to detect.
And when he said these words, he kept capturing the souls of the nobles who died on the battlefield and stuffed them into his mouth one after another, looking like a gluttonous child.
"You mean...that foreign prince is a planeswalker from another time and space?"
Anastasia's face suddenly became extremely serious.
As one of Little Annie's most trusted followers, she has only seen two planeswalkers in total, one is her little master, and the other is the prince of darkness, Graia.
Both of these two have quasi-divine powers comparable to those of gods.
Therefore, in Anastasia's mind, the power of the planeswalkers is simply not something that a heroic spirit like herself can compete with.
Only true gods and planeswalkers can fight against planeswalkers.
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Hansel rolled his eyes and continued to focus on eating the souls of the dead nobles.
"Huh! Instead of struggling here, why not let me go directly to the palace and meet with the other party to know the answer?"
Mordred is still as "reckless" as ever, wanting to obtain information directly in the simplest and most violent way.
Anyway, she is already little Annie's follower, so she doesn't have to worry about actually dying, so she further amplifies her "just take it easy if you don't accept life or death" character.
"Are you an idiot? Wouldn't that expose our existence? What's more, how do you know that the other party is not the enemy of Her Royal Highness Anne?"
Anastasia asked angrily.
She never understood why her little master summoned this troublesome heroic spirit to be her partner.
Is it just to show rebellion to his father?
Or does it mean that this "manly woman" hides some secrets that she doesn't know about?
Mordred sneered and retorted: "Then what do you think we should do?
Do you just sit here and watch these armies equipped with muskets and artillery attack cities and territories and bring this continent directly into the industrial era?
Don’t forget that the real world of time and space is closely related to the ethereal world of spirit and soul.
Perhaps when the little master comes back, the whole situation will have undergone earth-shaking changes."
"Master Hansel, what do you think about this?"
Anastasia obviously didn't want to talk to Mordred, and directly set her sights on the twin boys born to Zuo Si and Irebeth.
"I don't have any opinion on this. If you want me to help, you're just thinking too much."
Hansel grinned, revealing his naked and undisguised schadenfreude.
After all, he didn't want to stay with his sister, Little Annie, but he was under half-house arrest and half-hostage. It was a great honor to not cause any trouble.
Still want him to help clean up the mess?
Go ahead and dream!
I have to say that Hansel's attitude made Anastasia so angry that her liver ached.
But the problem is that there is nothing she can do about the other party.
Putting aside the fact that Hansel is the little master's younger brother, the terrifying divine power he possesses is definitely not something that a mere heroic spirit follower can compete with.
what to do?
Anastasia was immediately troubled.
If possible, she very much hoped to inform the little master of what happened here immediately.
But the problem is that she doesn't dare to use cross-time and space communication easily.
Because according to Little Annie, all signals transmitted in the dark void may be captured by the hyperspace beacon tower.
The capture of the signal by the hyperdimensional beacon tower means that New Phyrexia's reconnaissance force will soon appear in the time and space where the signal was sent.
So Anastasia didn't dare to gamble or take such a big risk.
Just when she was entangled, Hansel suddenly reminded her: "Why don't you go find the witch of this world? Maybe she knows nothing."
"Witch? Yes! Why didn't I think of that?"
Anastasia was awakened instantly, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.
After all, the witches in this world have a very close connection with the underworld, and their lifespans are longer than ordinary people. They should be aware of the current rampant situation.
Thinking of this, she didn't even hesitate for a second, and directly used magic to teleport and disappeared.
However, the youngest daughter of the last tsarist family obviously didn't know that as soon as she left, Hansel began to encourage Mordred: "Hey! Xiao Mo, do you want to have some fun with me?"
"Looking for fun?"
As soon as he heard this word, Mordred's eyes instantly lit up.
As a heroic spirit who advocates violence and is full of rebellious spirit, the days of living in seclusion on the cliffs have long driven her to the point of going crazy out of boredom.
It is precisely because of this that she wanted to do something as soon as she was released.
Especially the scene of a raging war, it was simply a naked temptation for her.
Hansel grinned and nodded: "That's right!
In the east of this continent, a powerful empire named Kusha is advancing.
With the strength of the Kingdom of Mitland, it simply cannot last long.
So why not we go directly to this country, kill all the nobles and take the entire country as our own.
Then integrate resources and launch a never-ending war with the Kusha Empire.
When the time comes, I will be the king and you will be the general, trampling that arrogant and fearful emperor under his feet.
What do you think, is this a good idea?"
"Hahaha! It sounds great! But you probably want to eat the souls of the nobles, soldiers and civilians of the Kusha Empire, right?"
Mordred was obviously not stupid and could see through the other party's intentions at a glance.
After all, Hansel has never concealed his strong desire for souls.
"So what? Doesn't this lessen your fun?"
Hansel pursed his lips and asked with a half-smile.
Mordred immediately shook his head: "No, of course not, and your proposal is indeed very attractive. But the question is, will this ruin the little master's plan?"
"How come?
We are helping her accelerate the entire plan.
Think about it, once the boundary between the ethereal world and the real world is broken, how interesting this world will become?
My sister can also more intuitively feel the evil thoughts hidden in the deepest part of the nether world.
So you don't need to worry at all.
Maybe your sister will praise you for it."
Hansel grinned and said seductively.
If Anastasia was present, he would definitely not use such a clumsy strategy.
Because with the wisdom of this princess, she would definitely be able to detect something wrong.
But the problem is that now only Mordred, who is impulsive, rebellious and impatient, is left.
Even when little Annie was around, Hansel seemed well-behaved and honest, but the evil and cunning in his heart had not disappeared, but he was forced to hide it after suffering too many losses.
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And he had a strong feeling that his sister was going to be in bad luck this time, so it was the best time for him to escape.
Seizing the Kingdom of Mitlan and starting a full-scale war with the Kusha Empire is just the beginning. Next, he wants the entire world to burn completely and fall into chaos.
"Okay! Just do as you say!"
Mordred finally made up his mind and planned to let go and fight.
She had had enough of hiding in the dark all day like a mouse, and longed to stand on the battlefield again and win glorious victories one after another.
In this way, the two people hit it off and teleported directly to the capital of the Kingdom of Mitland.
When these two "little ancestors" arrived, the country's already decadent aristocratic class ushered in its end.
"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!"
"Weird...monsters! They are all unkillable monsters!"
"Run! Run quickly! Don't look back!"
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Please hold on!"
"Come here! Escort! Don't let anyone get close to His Majesty's palace!"
…
Accompanied by screams and the panic of servants and soldiers, the entire palace was covered in blood in less than five minutes.
Mordred, who had held it for too long, did not give anyone armed with a weapon a chance to surrender or escape, and cut through the palaces like a bloody Valkyrie.
More than hundreds of guards, nobles and knights fell into a pool of blood without even understanding what happened.
The strong armor and shields they wear are almost indistinguishable from paper in front of the Noble Phantasm [The Brilliant King's Sword], and they will often be cut in half with the armor in one blow.
At this moment, the ground of the palace had become like a slaughterhouse, with mutilated corpses everywhere, as well as limbs, internal organs, heads and other organs scattered around.
The thick blood is like a dark red carpet, symbolizing the conspiracy, killing and death that must be experienced to reach the throne of power.
"That's enough! Stop it! Who are you? Why are you killing people wantonly in the palace of the Kingdom of Mitlan?"
A middle-aged man who looked like a minister mustered up the courage to stand up and yell at them, trying to intimidate these two lunatics with his aristocratic blood and majesty.
Unfortunately, he obviously didn't know that the last thing these two people in front of him cared about was the bullshit nobles.
Because in terms of blood, Mordred is the son and heir of King Arthur in the ancient British legend, and Hansel is the heir of Zuo Si, so he is fully qualified to call himself a prince or prince.
Therefore, not only did the minister fail to intimidate the two of them, but the latter hooked his fingers and directly peeled off his soul and turned it into a snack in his mouth.
Seeing this, the soldiers and knights guarding the door no longer had any will to resist. They knelt on the ground and trembled, praying that these two gods of murder could bypass their lives.
"Are you going to kill them?"
Mordred shook off the blood on his sword, tilted his head and asked.
Hansel obviously hesitated and quickly responded: "No, don't kill anymore. After all, it takes a lot of manpower to control this country, and these guys should be useful chess pieces. Now let's go meet His Majesty the King.
Bar."
"I'm going to chop off his head with my own hands, so don't snatch it from me."
Mordred was obviously very enthusiastic about killing the king, and he just kicked open the closed door and walked into the room.
As a result, at a glance, he saw the King of Mitland lying on the bed with a dull look in his eyes, and it was obvious that his time was running out.
"What's going on with this guy?"
Mordred frowned subconsciously.
"Oh my, this is incredible. The king you saw actually tried to rape his own daughter, but was shattered after being resisted."
Hansel seemed to have discovered something interesting, with a creepy light shining in his eyes.