The surface of the flame demon sword ignited with fire. Victor held the sword in his right hand and flicked the sword, and orange-red sparks rippled in the hall.
The five old stars are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Outside the palace, the black steel dragon 'Nidhogg' with dark red scales was breathing fire breath wantonly, purging the so-called 'Celestial Dragons', the descendants of the Queen of Gods.
The descendants of the Creator are about to become extinct.
Everything seems to be coming to a perfect ending.
Then, Victor felt that the scene around him suddenly changed, and he and the Five Old Stars appeared in a magnificent palace.
Directly north of this palace is a long staircase. On the thirty-three steps is a platform with one hundred and seventy weapons of various types inserted upside down. At the end of the thirty-three steps further up is a huge and luxurious throne.
The armrests at both ends of the throne are lion heads symbolizing royal power. The back of the chair is engraved with the logo of the World Government and extends to the sky in the shape of a sword. Twenty swords with an ancient atmosphere are inserted upside down in front of the throne in a guarding posture.
There is a figure on the throne, sitting casually with one hand on his chin, looking down at Victor and Wulaoxing under the stairs with indifferent eyes.
Victor frowned, his space ability? He quietly transferred himself and the Five Old Stars to this hall, and his knowledge and appearance did not show any signs of early detection... It was very strong!
Except for the bald old man, the faces of the other three Five Old Stars did not have the excitement of escaping from death. Instead, they all knelt on the ground and hung their heads deeply, with a lot of cold sweat on their foreheads.
The map spots on the head of the old man Tutou were made redder and brighter by the beads of sweat, and his voice was trembling: "Sir, we have not betrayed you, absolutely not!"
The other two five old stars remained silent and did not even dare to say anything.
Only the bald old man holding a long knife still stood tremblingly, as if he had exhausted all his mind because he had just risked his life to challenge Victor to life and death, and no longer thought about anything else.
Ta, da, da...
His fingers tapped lightly on the lion's armrest. Although the sound was soft, it echoed throughout the entire hall, and also restrained the old man from Tutou from further speaking.
There was silence.
In the main hall, there were only the figures on the throne and Victor under the steps, and no one else.
Victor frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong. Why did he pull out the Flame Demonic Sword? The top level of knowledge and domineering beyond ordinary people's understanding brought his senses to the extreme, and he also noticed something was wrong.
"Mafia Victor, I have been following you for a long time."
An ethereal female voice sounded, mixed with a hint of laziness: "It seems that there is no need for me to introduce myself."
Victor narrowed his eyes slightly and did not try to step on the steps. His intuition told him that if he stepped on the steps rashly, unpredictable consequences would occur. He looked at the figure at the end of the steps and smiled slightly:
"First meeting, Im."
Only then did Victor have time to carefully look at the figure on the throne. He should be between 1.7 and 1.8 meters tall. He was wearing a gorgeous cloak with red background and gold patterns. The back of the cloak was extremely long and spread like a sea of dark red clouds.
Around the throne, he wears a towering crown that looks like a weird tower. The crown is inlaid with five gems inlaid with the symbols of the World Government. He wears a pure white mask on his face, with only the eyes left open, and the texture of the purple pupils is like an endless spiral.
, no emotion at all.
If you guessed correctly, this should be the top of [Pangu City], the [Throne of the Void]. Since we can’t figure out what abilities Im has for the moment, let’s attack it!
A blazing red convex surface melted in the center of the thick door behind Victor, and then the entire door turned into gurgling iron juice and splashed around. The black steel dragon 'Nidhogg', wrapped in high-temperature flames, squeezed through the wall and door and rushed in.
Entering the main hall, he jumped past Victor's position and roared towards the figure at the top of the steps!
"Oh? Is this what you rely on?" Im made a half-smiling voice, without even changing his sitting posture.
There was silence in the main hall, and the simple and heavy door was engraved with complicated spiral patterns. There were only Im on the throne and Victor under the steps, and there was no one else.
"What do you mean?" Victor frowned, relying on? What relying on?
"Literally."
Im's voice was ethereal and sweet, but there was a bone-chilling chill in his words: "All your power is meaningless to me. If you still don't notice it, it means you are just an ordinary person and have not continued to talk to me.
Qualified."
"Pretend to be a ghost..."
The flame magic sword in Victor's hand ignited with a 'chi' sound, and the fierce high temperature radiated and spread to the surroundings. One hundred and seventy ancient weapons on the nearest steps and the high platform all melted, and the heat wave swept towards the throne at the top of the steps.
go.
"Fire, the origin of human civilization, I can see that you like the flame you created."
Im sat on the throne with one hand on his chin with interest, looking at the intact steps and Victor at the bottom of the steps, watching him move his shoulders with empty hands.
Fire? What is she talking about?
The sense of violation in Victor's heart became stronger, but he still couldn't figure out what happened.
At this moment, an incomplete picture suddenly flashed in Victor's mind. In the main hall, a huge black steel dragon passed over Victor and was rushing towards Im at the top of the throne. The surrounding steps and walls even
The gates were all melted by the high-temperature flames of the dragon.
The picture lasted for about two seconds, then flickered a few times and disappeared completely.
[Apocalypse] Are you warning me? That black dragon just now... and the destroyed hall! Victor looked around, everything looked spotless and beautiful. Is there any trace of damage?
"...the law of cause and effect?"
These words popped out between his teeth, and Victor's face turned gloomy.
"Sure enough, you possess [talents] that surpass ordinary people."
Im finally changed his sitting position and clapped his hands symbolically as encouragement: "You also have the innate ability to see and hear colors, right?"
Victor was so smart that he immediately understood the meaning of Im's words: "Are you also a person with the ability of [Apocalypse]?"
"To be precise, this kind of special sight and color that is beyond common sense should be called - [Light of God], at least that's what I call it."
Im's voice finally had a little bit of interest: "I've been paying attention to you since you debuted. You and I are so similar. We started from the dust and mud, and relied on the special knowledge that transcends the world.
The Devil Fruit with endless lust and potential finally soared into the sky. Frankly speaking, I am very interested in you, Mafia Victor. And you did not disappoint me."
"On this sea, people are born unequal. Some people can only wallow in the mud all their lives, while some people are destined to achieve great things. And you, Mafia Victor..."
Im stretched out her slender index finger and gently tapped Victor: