Divine Tribulation of the Star Civilization - Chapter 750

[750. On the throne, there is only conspiracy]

When the soul crystal pillar was shrouded in blood mist, it was still swallowing energy and transforming countless souls.

It seems that I am never satisfied.

The original dark green in the soul crystal pillar faded, the color became lighter, and the energy dropped rapidly, releasing huge energy into the unknown space.

Wails echoed through the hall from the altar area, and countless guards were also affected and fell to the ground in a defenseless state.

This is the real breath of death, coming directly!

The instability of the soul crystal pillar directly caused the vibration of the deep underground ruins.

For a moment, the birds and beasts in the mountain forest fled in panic. They felt the ominous breath of death and tried to stay away from this place.

“Boom!”

There were loud noises.

The earth was trembling, the towering palace on the mountaintop was crumbling, the unknown force shook time and space, and then, the entire palace foundation collapsed.

Not far away, a huge sinkhole opened up on the ground.

The ruins buried deep underground were exposed, and dark rocks appeared in the sunlight. They were stone monuments from an unknown age.

On the ancient stone tablet, a few writings can be vaguely seen – Yuan Zhiyang.

The sinkhole is extremely deep. Many small bright green spots suddenly appeared and adhered to the rubble.

The light is concentrating on some huge “thing”.

Underneath the ruins, a huge green pillar quickly revealed its outline.

It is so majestic that it is difficult to describe.

The light spots are getting brighter and brighter!

“Buzz–“

The pillar body suddenly turned white, absorbing the soul, as if it was filled to the extreme with energy.

The giant pillar immediately emitted frightening light from the sky, and in a flash, it shot into the clouds.

The entire sky was lit up, and the terrifying energy stirred the atmosphere, forming a strange vortex.

Dutanity’s blood was boiling, but her body was getting colder and colder, and life was leaving this body.

Endless anger strikes!

The strength that she didn’t know came from made her stand up suddenly and turn her head to look behind her.

She just wanted to communicate with the “God Lord”, but someone beat her to it. What kind of humiliation was this?

“Oh…human beings have endless desires…”

A voice from somewhere sounded: “Very good…continuously intensifying people’s desires…the death breath of the soul…to such an extent…it’s really wonderful… “

The desire for victory…the greed for power…”

“Original and pure…”

“As long as the greed of the soul remains…I…will be supported.”

That voice was completely beyond what Gudos could do !

It sounded like a god roaring.

At this moment, Dutanity’s eyes widened with anger.

Anger, panic, and perhaps endless humiliation, all intertwined.

“Asshole! Why are you so proud?” She roared with difficulty.

Gudos’s body became swollen and twisted. There was blood mist lingering around him, but now it turned into black mist.

Suddenly –

“Aww…who, who are you!”

“What do you want?”

The empress was in agony, her voice sounded like a wild beast’s roar, she asked frantically, but received no response.

That cold gaze was full of humiliation and resentment.

“Haha, that’s a nice look. Keep hating me and hating me! This is what I’m looking forward to…hehehe, hahahaha -“

Dutanity’s face instantly burned when she saw it.

The hair stood up like flames, and the mouth, nose and eyes seemed to be violently fluctuating, almost ready to emit flames.

It was a flame that no one could see, it had no real heat.

At this moment, the fear in Dutanity’s heart suppressed her anger, and she seemed to understand what was happening.

This young priest did not know what means to use to seize the power that should have belonged to her, and directly connected with the Lord of God.

Now, Gudos’s body has become a spiritual body.

His power became stronger because he absorbed so many souls.

Dutanni was lying on the ground, biting her lip with her white teeth. Her face was covered with filth, but she still tried her best to twist her neck behind her.

The brightness of the red light increased, glowing on Gudos’s chest.

He twisted his limbs in extreme pain, and his blood was twitching like a convulsion.

Immediately afterwards, the whole body flew up and hit the ceiling of the temple directly.

“Crack!”

The ceiling failed to block the huge impact. It only repeated three or four times before it shattered.

Gudos’s body emitted strange fluctuations, his skin cracked, and he flew straight out with a flame that only the empress could see.

The sculpture of the Empress was so huge that after a moment, it fell from the top of the temple and shattered under the altar.

At this time, a voice came, “I am the only master here! I will ask you and your empire for what belongs to me!”

“When I return, I will rebuild your martial spirit The Privy Council. And those soul crystal pillars scattered everywhere, those are the obsidian towers…the ancient secrets will be in my hands!”

Dutanity roared, “Don’t even think about it, you shameless guy, You can’t take anything away!”

“Oh, really?”

“Actually, I should thank you for laying such a good foundation. From now on, the entire empire will be mine, and everyone is looking forward to it. Faith in God!”

“You… are despicable!” Dutanity roared, but her voice was much weaker.

Like wailing or wailing.

“Huh, despicable? Thank you for your praise. When you destroy my country, your despicableness is equally worthy of praise!”

Gudos’s voice gradually disappeared –

Dutanity kneeled on the floor, her hair disheveled, and roared in pain .

The inexplicable huge force overwhelmed her, making her unable to resist. Her fingers dug deeply into the stone bricks of the altar, and then crushed them into pieces.

“No! I…never…believe…”

Dutanity didn’t know that at this moment, Saint Agatha had been stripped out of her body.

That powerful soul left her and could never come back.

This feeling is despairing.

“Ancestor…tell me…what should I do…”

Her blood had run out and her struggle was useless.

The empress’ body was like a boat bumping on the sea, and her consciousness was gradually leaving her.

The last remnant soul was also sucked away, and an extremely old face appeared on Dutanity’s face.

Like the broken stone statue, it collapsed to the ground.

Chapped lips, sunken eye sockets, empty eyes.

She suddenly returned to her true appearance – an old woman nearly three hundred years old.

“Clang!”

The crown on Dutanniditi’s forehead slipped off and fell to the floor of the temple.

In the firelight, although the other gems were shining brightly, the green crystal stone dimmed.

Fall –

the smile shown in the sky can no longer be seen;

she can no longer feel the hope of life brought by the sun;

she, the holy empress who has truly ushered in the peak era of the empire, is about to fall.

Destruction –

the glory that once existed was so far away from her.

Dutanity once had endless glory and pride, but when she put on the heavy crown, time tore apart the eternal lies.

On the throne, there is only conspiracy.

But as an empress, even if she is treated as a tool of power, burdened with false compliments, and has experienced unforgettable betrayal…

she can only try her best to respond to the expectations placed on her by the entire empire. Now, this Expectations will also be dashed.