Chapter 1069 The new king succeeds, the old king retires
Don’t you want to see me succeed in reforming the law, and then lead Guy’s country to dominate the Ymir Plain and become the strongest country?” Muria asked the aging Fernand in a seductive tone.
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"You don't understand the pain I have endured." Looking at Muria's persuasive face, Fernand closed his eyes.
As a talented and ambitious king, he certainly wanted to see his country become a hegemon, but his body did not allow it.
"So if I can eliminate the pain you need to endure, you are willing to live?" Muria asked.
"What do you want to do?" Fernand asked in a tired tone. His vitality was rapidly passing away as the King's Certificate was withdrawn. Now he is like a candle in the wind. He can't live much longer.
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"I don't know if my three teachers have told you that I have gained a brand-new power, a power that can control death." Black mist with a breath of death filled Muria's body, and the darkness
The cold breath spread in this palace, dissipating the scorching heat brought by the King's Certificate.
"I've heard of it." Fernand watched as Muria transformed into a mass of ever-changing, condensed black energy in front of him, and a pair of scarlet pupils appeared in the black energy.
"I can allow you to continue to exist in this world as a dead person." A mass of black energy was separated by Muria, condensed in front of him, and then turned into a tall corpse servant with a purple complexion.
After this corpse servant with scarlet eyes appeared, he immediately knelt down on one knee to Muria, showing a very respectful and docile attitude.
"If this is a way for me to continue to exist, then I refuse. I have no interest in kneeling down to my son." Just glancing at the corpse servant released by Muria, Fernand flatly refused.
He has the pride of being a king. He is greedy for life, but he is not afraid of death. Even if he dies, he does not want to become someone else's slave, not to mention that person is still his son.
"You are overthinking this. After I transformed you into this posture, except for the feeling of being suppressed when facing me, you no longer have any other weaknesses."
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"How about giving it a try?" Muria, who had turned into a ghost, asked tentatively.
"..." Fernand remained silent, but Muria knew that his heart was definitely moved.
"If that doesn't work, you can fall into eternal death. No matter what, you are my father, and I will always respect your choice."
The dark air of death swept towards the old man who was sitting on the throne with a rickety figure and a skinny body, and quickly enveloped him, because there was no trace of life left in him, so when the black mist was eroding his body
, his body showed no particularly obvious changes, but his eyes gradually turned red, and in this process, the last life force in his body was completely extinguished.
After Fernand was wrapped in black mist for less than a breath, the last trace of life in his body was completely wiped out, and he directly turned into a corpse. The whole process was faster than ordinary people.
"This feeling is not bad." Fernand, who turned into a corpse, stood up from the throne and stretched his body. At this time, he could no longer feel any pain in his body.
"Wait, it's not over yet."
"What else?" Fernand, whose life form has completed a huge transformation from birth to death, asked in a hoarse voice, which had an ominous meaning.
"I want to give you power." Muria slowly floated towards Fernand, and then the more turbulent black mist separated from his body and surged towards Fernand's ghoul body.
Soon, Fernand's thin and short body slowly expanded like a blown ball due to the continuous injection of black air, and his body began to grow in size.
As Fernand continued to inject death energy from Muria, he gradually exuded a scorching breath. It seemed that the power remaining in his body was reactivated, but this breath was a kind of...
The burning heat of death is completely different from before.
Fernand, who was transformed into a ghoul, has completely lost his human form, because he is now in the form of Yama with two horns on his forehead and two wings on his back. He is just a ghoul version with dark skin and death energy.
"Is it okay if you give all your power to me?" Fernand, whose height had swelled to twenty meters, and whose head almost reached the ceiling, looked at the ghost in front of him, whose body had become so sluggish that it was almost unreal, and asked with some worry.
road.
His son has a greater future than he does, and Fernand knows this very well, so if his existence comes at the expense of dragging down Arnold, then he would rather die.
"No problem, I just gave you the power of this form, and it has little effect on me. The power of the ghost form is not as good as the Yama form. Apart from the special power, it is like useless to me and has no use.
If you are too big, it is better to spread the power to you and exert the greatest effect."
An ominous and dead ghost hovered in the hall, exuding a bone-chilling coldness. A pair of scarlet eyes stared at Fernand, extremely indifferent and devoid of any humanity.
"By the way, I'll give these to you, and you will be the commander." Black energy dispersed from Muria's body and fell on the ground of the hall, turning into tall and majestic heads, full of incomparable greed for the flesh and blood of living creatures.
's corpse servant.
"Have you planned this for a long time?" Fernand looked at Muria and asked, looking at the hall filled with corpses and servants, as if it had turned into a ghostland, because he felt like he was being plotted.
"Well, I had this plan when I came back and felt your vitality." Muria admitted unabashedly.
"You actually didn't even let me go as a dying person, but you still wanted to take advantage of me. How heartless." Fernand looked at Muria and grinned at the corners of his mouth, looking particularly ferocious.
"Use? Don't you want to continue living?" Seeing Fernand's smile, Muria's ghost form also changed into an arc-shaped mouth, looking even more ferocious.
At this time, if any ordinary person entered this hall, they would probably be frightened to death by the scene in front of them.
"You call me alive in this form?" Fernand pointed at his body. He has now lost most of his senses.
"At least it's better than falling into eternal silence."
"Okay, these ghost servants are not suitable for appearing in the sun. If you let me command them, you are letting me be your shadow and help you solve some things that are inconvenient for you to take action."
"I never said that."
"You have a dark heart and a thick skin, but that's what makes you suitable for a king. A soft-hearted king can only make the country fall into the abyss."
Fernand looked at Muria with admiration, "From today on, I will be your shadow and the knife in your hand. I will cooperate with you to complete the reform and remove all obstacles to the reform."
"You are my father."
"Don't come here." Fernand said with a look of disdain. In terms of blood, they are father and son, but in terms of family relationship, they are no better than strangers. Family love takes time to cultivate.
"You should fuse the King's Certificate first."
"knew."
Muria's black energy, which transformed into a ghost form, began to collapse and shrink towards the center, and soon turned back into a beautiful boy with an immature face.
Flames rose from Muria's body, and he turned into Yama again, and an aura appeared that made Fernand feel palpitated and depressed at this time.
He watched in silence as his son transformed into Yama with wings on his back, and had forgotten the nonsense about the five awakenings that Muria had said.
Muria suspended in the air, stretched out her giant claws like a beast, and held the crystal core that radiated light and heat and shone with black-red light in her hands.
He could sense that the power contained in this crystal core was roughly equivalent to the Balrog at the peak of his soul. It was a great supplement for him who had now crossed the boundary of legendary power.
When Fernand saw Muria swallowing all the King's Certificates easily and with ease, and his body expanded slightly, he couldn't help but say, "That's it?"
"Otherwise?" Muria, who had swallowed up all the power crystals inherited from the Guy Kingdom in a short period of time, looked up at Fernand.
"It's nothing!" Fernand lowered his head, a little autistic. He remembered how painful it was when he first fused the King's Certificate. The feeling of being burst at any time is still fresh in his memory.
And after he fused it to a certain extent, he had to seal up the remaining power and embed it in his chest, because if he continued to swallow it, he would really burst.
And his son had swallowed all the power of the King's Certificate at this moment. Such a comparison was too damaging to his soul.
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The new king succeeded to the throne, the old king retired, and the handover of the highest position of power in the Guy Kingdom was completed before many people could react. The speed was so fast that many civilians and nobles did not react.
But this kind of thing does not change based on their will at all. They have no choice but to accept it.
After the new king came to power, the old king Fairmond disappeared completely. No one was surprised by this, because this was the tradition of Guy's country.
The emergence of a new king represents the death of the old king. Every King Guy does not want his subjects to see his weak embarrassment. Even if he dies, he must die with dignity.
But now, except for Muria, no one knows that the old king of this generation did not die with the new king's ascension, but turned into another form and watched the Kingdom of Guy.
And just when all the nobles of Guy Country were preparing to adapt to the new king, they were shocked to find that the new king actually started to reform, change the country's system and laws, and waved the butcher knife called royal power against them. So,
The nobles whose interests were touched began to resist...