At first, Elucard did not want to attack the strange visitor outside.
However, when she saw the person's appearance clearly, the sarcastic smile that had been hanging on Elucard's lips suddenly froze.
"——Her Majesty the Queen?!"
She suddenly showed a violently shaken look.
It was a complex look mixed with surprise, emotion, suspicion and hatred.
——But that is not Her Majesty the Queen.
As Elucard gradually calmed down, she sadly discovered this fact.
Not only is the hair not silver-white, but the temperament is also completely different.
The Silver Queen should be a gentle, tolerant, and always correct great monarch. Her charisma alone is enough to make Elkart's people loyal to her and remain unwavering until death.
Some people even suspect that she is the only incarnation of the sleeping mentor left in the world.
Her commanding power is no longer at the level that a human king can possess. If it reaches this level, it would be more appropriate to call it a curse.
Her influence on her people has even penetrated into the bone marrow and been engraved in the depths of the blood. Even the new generation of undead who have never seen the Silver Queen will feel great honor even if they just see her statue.
As long as the undead leave the statue of the Silver Queen, they will involuntarily become empty, their souls will rot, and they will lose their vitality.
Elucard doesn't need to think about it to know that now that the Silver Queen has passed away, Elcat's glory must have been tarnished by dust.
Although he didn't know the specific situation, Elucard could probably guess that the undead now must be leaderless. They have lost their motivation and the direction to live. They have truly become walking zombies.
Be it a virtuous king or a tyrant.
Yes - the undead are longing for a king. The King who inherits the will of silver.
Without the glorious protection of the Silver Banner, the undead are nothing more than a group of walking lumps of flesh.
——But, Elucard is different.
Her allegiance is only to the Silver Queen.
She can abandon her identity as an undead and even as a brain-eating monster. Elucardo does not know what glory is, and does not allow any existence other than the Silver Queen to rule Elkart.
If the undead need a monarch, let me be your monarch——
From the moment the seal was released, even before being sealed, such thoughts appeared in Elucardo's mind.
Under such circumstances, he suddenly saw Roland, who looked almost exactly like the Silver Queen, and the manic murderous intent in Ellucard's heart instantly boiled.
There is no doubt that the Silver Queen is dead.
Elucard watched with his own eyes as she pierced his heart with the end of the mercury scepter.
Moreover, the Silver Queen has no heirs, no parents, no brothers and sisters.
Then - Roland, who looks exactly like the Silver Queen, can only arouse Elucardo's manic murderous intention.
Those who steal power.
Without hesitation, Elucard defined Roland in this way.
Her murderous gaze penetrated the wall and stared at Roland.
Just like that, the invisible pressure was like thunder, blowing everything in that space into pieces driven by her thoughts.
If that guy hadn't escaped in the end, he would have definitely been crushed there.
Suddenly, Elucard's scarlet eyes lit up again. A more concentrated yet quieter killing intent than before gradually filled Roland's surroundings.
"Don't worry, Elcard."
Esther seemed to notice something, and suddenly froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand to block Elucardo's front.
"Go away! Ai——"
Elucard yelled angrily.
As if there was substantial pressure, Esther's stretched out hand bounced away instantly.
But before she could finish speaking, her words suddenly got stuck.
——She saw the familiar silver-white holy fire.
It was a quiet, dead, gorgeous flame.
It's a color reminiscent of bones and ashes.
Incomparably sacred, yet terrifying.
That is the holy fire that only the Everlasting Master possesses.
A thought suddenly flashed through Elucardo's heart. It was something she had never dared to think about, but what she had been looking forward to in the deepest part of her heart...
Just then, she heard the whisper:
"Rest in peace."
Suddenly, Eluka shook violently as if struck by lightning.
She finally realized it, and her heart was as calm as ever. It was as if she was still beside the Silver Queen.
Seeing this scene in front of him, even Esther couldn't help but grinned and laughed loudly.
...What a familiar voice, such familiar words.
Nothing seems to have changed.
The manic rage in Ellucard's heart was instantly extinguished.
Seeing large silver-white light spots floating away from the man and condensing into the shape of feathers in the air, Eluka kept trembling.
"Your Majesty Queen?"
She called softly, tentatively.
However, there was no response.
The ring on her left hand did not glow or tremble. Her restraints constantly reminded her that the contract signed in the past was invalid.
Ellucard's eyes gradually filled with tears.
Across a wall, the face she was once familiar with was no longer as gentle as before, but calm, twisted, and full of murderous intent.
Just like Elucard in the past.
Elucard's fighting spirit was completely extinguished. Her body became weak and her heart was filled with sadness.
She finally realized that the past Silver Queen was completely dead.
That silver will seemed to shine brightly, and even its owner denied its existence.
He still clings to his glory, just like a clown.
"Do you hate it so much?"
Eluka let out a cry of tears.
She could see that those silver-white eyes were full of consciousness that was ravaging the world.
Ellucard was already convinced that what he saw in front of him was not a fake or an artificial power thief, but the real reincarnation of the Silver Queen.
However, I am afraid that what she will become this time is the tyrant she spurned in the past.
"Because kindness can't save the world, do you have to kill yourself like this?"
Elucard shook his head repeatedly.
She knew full well that the Silver Queen's failure was definitely not her own fault.
There is nothing wrong with this path.
Even as a reserve member of the underground race, the Twilight Familiars, Elucard could clearly sense that the Silver Queen was just one step away from saving the world.
Obviously if you just work harder, you can do it...
Elucard took a deep breath.
She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and her eyes became firm again.
No matter what, the person I am loyal to is the Queen herself, not Elkart. Even if the Queen chooses to be the ravager of the world this time, she will follow her to ravage the entire world.
"But let me see first..."
Looking at the thin figure with his back to the entrance, as if he was carrying the whole world on his back, Elucard showed an unprecedented solemn expression.
Let me see what path you choose this time.
——And how much stuff you are carrying.
Elucard's thoughts are very simple. Although she has eaten a lot of brains, she still likes simple and crude ways of doing things.
For example, fighting.
"Although I only have the strength of gold level when I just woke up...but it's enough."
Elucard took a deep breath and faced Roland behind the wall with an extremely serious expression, and hit him with an aura that seemed to crush the whole world together. (To be continued.)
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