Mysterious Catastrophe - Chapter 317

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“Protect Your Majesty!”

“quick!”

“disperse the crowd!”

The appearance of the mastermind behind the scenes immediately detonated the riot, and all kinds of exclamations continued throughout the stands.

On the ‘Marshal’s Lecture’, Pope Ferret was used to attract attention, and a smile slowly cracked the corner of the mouth of the old butler who successfully attacked the military crown.

The next moment, the entire podium was submerged in pitch-black, viscous liquid. His body was submerged in the oil-like liquid. A thorn tree continued to grow. On the trunk, a blood-red giant figure gradually emerged.

But at this time, the giant’s face is no longer blurred, showing clear facial features, which is the appearance of the old housekeeper before!

– God of suffering!

“My lord!”

The followers of the ‘Sect of Souls’ shouted devoutly.

At the same time, among the guards of the nobles and the bishops of the Holy Spirit Sect, many Beyonders suddenly attacked their companions.

Scarlet blood splattered all over the stand.

They are both members of the ‘Spirit Cult’, or cultists influenced by the ‘Blood Pact’ – in a way, there is not much difference between the two.

There was a panic in the stands, and many celebrities and nobles lost their demeanor at this moment, and staged a comedy.

The same is true in the square, because there are so many evil believers that the rest are overwhelmed.

“Quiet!”

The Duke of Argyle roared.

In an instant, an invisible door was opened in the void, and a living metal fortress could be seen.

A large number of mechanical dolls walked out of it, protecting King Arthur VI and the queen, as well as several great nobles.

This is the crown of the royal family, an ‘alchemist’ who is good at guarding!

Fluorescent and flickering runes appeared on the surfaces of many mechanical puppets, forming some kind of protection.

Outside the square, the sound of neat footsteps rang out.

Teams of professional soldiers arrived at a trot, set up bunkers and machine guns, and blocked all the arteries.

There are also gun barrels sticking out of the windows of the surrounding buildings.

In the sky, a huge airship soars, and its hideous muzzle overlooks the common people.

They are the royal guard stationed at Pulmouth!

Once you get down to it, it’s only a matter of time before you kill most of the people in the square.

“Although I knew for a long time that there would be a large number of evil believers, I didn’t expect so many…”

Duke Argyle looked at this scene and frowned slightly: “As long as they are all killed, no matter what plan the ‘Spiritual Sect’ has, it can only fail, right?”

He guessed that the ceremony of the ‘God of Suffering’ was related to this speech and the large crowd. The palm was raised high and it was about to fall.

“No… they are all citizens of the kingdom, and there are many innocent people in the square.”

Arthur VI was a little unbearable.

…

On the ‘Marshal’s Lecture’, the pierced ‘spiritual shadow’ instantly disintegrated, and there was no trace of life left.

The huge blood-red giant took back the ‘Spear of the Sun King’, and a small iron-black crown appeared on top of its head.

It is so dilapidated, and there are traces of rust on the surface, but it seems to be more dazzling than the crown on the head of King Arthur VI.

– The Iron Crown!

On the other palm of the blood-red giant, a pale eyeball slowly emerged.

It was the size of an adult’s fist, without the whites of its eyes, only a scarlet red that was so intense that it couldn’t be melted, among which were countless black spots that were constantly spinning.

‘Angel-level’ relic – Eye of Gu Meng!

It is a sacred artifact of the Blues School, with the extraordinary ability of ‘retrospecting history’!

As soon as it was taken out at this time, it seemed that there was an inexplicable spirit world language reciting in the void:

“It’s a long history, I will keep it a secret until I die. It’s like this today, and it’s the same every day…”

A layer of gray-white historical fog appeared at some point, covering the entire podium, and then spreading to the entire square.

Only when it was eroding the stands, it was blocked by the ‘guardian law’ emitted by a large number of mechanical puppets.

The puppet legion raised its shoulders, and their arms were modified, some exposed six-barrel revolving muskets, and some simply turned into barrels.

Boom!

Da da!

One after another bombs and countless steel barrages disappeared into the fog of history, and then there was no sound again, only pieces of rust kept falling to the ground.

The top of the stands and the square seem to be two worlds.

Arthur VI and others have come to a steel castle at some point, on the best balcony overlooking the entire speech square.

Arthur VI saw that the blood-colored giants and thorns in the fog of history were constantly twisting and changing…

Light and shadow overlap, and countless backward portraits emerge.

They are gradually merging and going back to the front of history.

“This is… a ‘history retrospective’ ritual?”

The royal family’s esoteric education made Arthur VI recognize it and exclaimed: “But that false god… It’s not a pure ‘secret’ path, but ‘red’ and ‘dark’, right?”

In this case, even if the ‘Eye of Ancient Mongolia’ is used to push the ritual reluctantly, in the end, I don’t know what it will be like.

“Yes, Your Majesty, the ‘Spirit Master’ does not have the element of ‘secret’ itself. He uses strange objects to promote the ‘historical retrospective’ ritual. Even if he succeeds, it is difficult to leave a permanent mark on his body… More likely , is a one-time effect! When the ceremony is over, the power will disappear immediately…”

A robotic face emerged from the metal fortress.

“uncle!”

King Arthur VI nodded in greeting. This ‘alchemist’ from the royal family of Sodom had already integrated his body with the steel fortress in the entire spiritual world, turning it into a brand new metal life.

“One-time power? History retrospective ceremony…Iron Crown, Spear of the Sun King…He…that traitor wants to go back…”

The Duke of Argyle said the answer that made everyone tremble with a sigh: “The Battle of the Sun King!?”

In this battle in history, ‘Sun King’ Arthur was assisted by the ‘Mother of the Night’ and stabbed ‘Dawn’ in the back with the ‘Spear of the Sun King’, preventing the ‘Dawn’s Son’ from being born in the world!

Thus, the plan of ‘Breaking Dawn’ to interfere with the world has been completely broken!

“That’s… the power of Si Sui level, even if it’s only for a moment…”

Duke Argyle’s voice was trembling: “No… The kingdom has many elements… Why hasn’t it been successful in history?”

A mere ‘Gu Meng’ eyeball can be grabbed by the ‘God of Suffering’. It is even less difficult for the Sodom royal family to find similar magical items, or to train a ‘historical expert’.

If this horrific ritual can be replicated, it must belong to the royal family of Sodom!

“That’s of course because… the elements of this ritual are more than just the right time, the right place, and the Iron Crown and the Spear of the Sun King!”

The robotic face seemed to have a bit of bitterness and awe: “Its most important element – is the acquiescence of ‘His’!”

“‘He’?”

When the Duke of Argyle heard this special meaning, his mind immediately felt as if he had come into contact with a bottomless darkness, a strange abyss that could not be described by any language and tool in the world!

Trembling all over, he suddenly looked up at the sky.

A dark night fell at an unknown time, covering the entire sky of Pulmouth!

Si Sui – ‘Mother of the Night’!

come!