The Righteous Player(s) - Chapter 778

[Chapter 304 Victor Frostwhisper]

“Player Super Justice()”

Vladimir never took “Victor” lightly.

In other words… in the entire “Hand of Winter” organization today, only Victor is the enemy that Vladimir must face up to.

This middle-aged man who was appointed by Grand Duke Ivan, inherited the ring of the “right thumb” left by Vladimir, and used it to directly command the entire “right half” of the Hand of Winter.

He and Zorgen completely constitute the light and dark of “Hand of Winter”.

They guard the “Principality of Winter” and “Grand Duke of Winter” respectively.

Unless directly ordered by the Grand Duke, Victor will never leave the Grand Duke’s Mansion, in order to prevent the case of Vladimir’s stealing the Frost Beast from happening again… and also to prevent the prisoners held in the underground of the Grand Duke’s Mansion from escaping.

And Zorgen will always follow Annan’s side all the time, hiding in his shadow.

To be entrusted with this important task by Grand Duke Ivan is enough to prove his outstanding talent.

In fact it is.

Before Vladimir defected, only Victor could hold him back…not even Sorgen.

Zorgen couldn’t even suppress his own strength-he was almost sure to kill, and there was no room for him to keep his hand.

Therefore, he will be the last line of defense around the Grand Duke.

In addition to guarding the Grand Duke’s Mansion, Victor is also responsible for negotiating, negotiating and exchanging interests with the nobles.

His work is very heavy.

This is especially true when the Grand Duke is fishing.

This is also one of the reasons why Victor politely refused when Annan went to the Northland and wanted to take him with him.

When the Archduke was unable to work due to various affairs, he would immediately take over the work at the Archduke’s hand.

In order to better complete this mission, he must fully understand all the details of the whole country of Winter.

If Zhuoya is the head maid who takes care of daily life, then Victor is the steward of the Grand Duke of Winter… At the level of the country, it is equivalent to the prime minister.

He is the guardian of the Duchy of Winter.

Also the original “Hand of Winter”.

“Long time no see, Victor.”

In a completely emotionless voice, Vladimir said in a low voice: “You still haven’t gotten old… It’s exactly the same as when I first saw you.”

The bloody wounds reflected on Vladimir’s aged face, making it even more terrifying.

And Victor, who was wearing a butler’s costume, with a tall and straight back, just raised his left hand, and with his right hand, he calmly pulled the glove on his left hand to make it fit tighter.

“Ah, yes.”

Victor replied calmly, “I won’t grow old, and you know that too.”

“Oh. In a sense, I really envy you…”

“Why, you are also caught in the philosophical myth of birth, old age, sickness and death?”

“…you’re right.”

Unexpected.

Vladimir closed his eyes and nodded slowly.

Victor raised his brows, and the corners of his mouth rose: “Huh.”

“You don’t have to laugh at me. Because one day I will abandon this old body and enter eternity.”

Vladimir’s emotionless voice sounded.

The dark grey figure behind him retreated from Celicia.

Its twisted, twig-like arms pointed toward Celicia again, and its twisted, pained face was aimed at Victor.

“You still have the desire to form a [sublime fake].”

“Because I am human.”

Vladimir responded briefly: “And human desires are infinite.”

His voice fell.

Without any warning, he suddenly attacked Victor.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding world was dipped into a dark gray full of despair.

The whole world freezes like a black-and-white photograph, except for the scars on Vladimir and the noble avatar behind him that are bright red.

The next moment, the many wounds that had opened from his body suddenly began to expand.

The still world before us,

Like a frozen photo.

And the invisible sharp objects are like blades pierced from “outside the photo”, tearing the whole world to shreds easily——

Air, earth, walls.

It completely ignores the original “hardness” and “durability” of the object, and directly destroys it on a higher dimensional level.

It was like a wound called “stigmata” that appeared for no reason… It was a stigmata covering the surface of the world.

The power to penetrate and cut the world.

“…So that’s the case, the element of [Suffering].”

In theory, only elements can fight elements.

Not to mention a sublime fake that has been developed to its limits and even has a form.

But that steady voice sounded from the frozen space on its own: “Do you want to be the God of Suffering? No, no…”

Victor, who had frost and gray eyes, suddenly raised his right hand in the frozen world.

【We are all guilt-】

The incomparably skilled Frost language gushed out of Victor’s mouth.

The world around them was covered in frost in the blink of an eye.

And the seal of the cold ring he hung on the thumb of his right hand was also lifted.

It was as if the wound had been frozen.

——The collapse process of the world suddenly stopped.

The next moment, the dense incantation gushes frantically poured out from the bearer – it spread to Victor’s whole body in the blink of an eye.

No, even though it has covered the whole body, it has not stopped.

The curse pattern filled with curses was still spreading frantically, forming two black wings entwined in a spiral behind Victor.

A gray fog visible to the naked eye formed around him, making his image hazy.

It was a seal and shackle written by the god himself with an endless curse.

Only in this way can the evil power be completely isolated from his body——

After releasing the seal, Victor’s ears became slender, and the gray pupils seemed to flow with mercury.

–yes.

He is an elf, an old elf who has personally experienced the era of the “Other Empire”.

He was one of the founders of the Frostwhisper profession…and could be considered Annan’s ancestor.

A pope who was once a grandmother.

And at the same time.

He was also a user of “curse energy” – and one of the advocates of the policy of destroying the curse cellar.

It was because of this feat that he survived.

It is precisely because of this sin that he is not allowed to die, nor is he allowed to be promoted to gold.

Because his soul is frozen by the divine power of his grandmother, it cannot age, sublime, or dye.

His life was forever stagnant at the moment when he was frozen… In the days after that, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com was all redemption.

In order to suppress the poison of curse energy, Victor has accumulated too much curse in his body.

Once dead, it will cause a huge disaster.

On the other hand… he has accumulated enough curses to make ordinary people advance to gold, but he is still silver.

Then Vladimir will never treat it as an ordinary silver-level extraordinary person.

“Curse Energy” and “Perfect Essence of Elements” are of the same level, and they are both liquid world blood.

Although the other party has not been promoted to the golden rank and cannot use the soul to extract the power of the elements, Victor’s soul has already been infused with curse energy.

Vladimir’s elemental power cannot suppress the opponent’s soul.

…I’m afraid that’s why His Majesty Annan only sent Victor to stop him.

Because Annan himself… Even with all the other Hands of Winter, he couldn’t act in his [Suffering Realm].

However, he was not originally here to assassinate Annan.

“Victor Frostwhisper. I knew you would be here waiting for me.”

Vladimir read the other party’s real name and looked directly at the other party: “Do you think I will come back here… will I do nothing?”

“Ah…it doesn’t matter.”

Victor took a deep breath, and his patience was significantly reduced: “It’s just a defeat.”

The curse that filled his body made him extremely uncomfortable.

It’s like walking in the cold wind for a long time, and then being blown by the hot wind… He felt a constant tearing pain throughout his body.

The fight can’t last long…

However, in these thousand years, although he could not become stronger… but he did not waste it.

The moment he raised his head, he looked at Vladimir with his mercury-like pupils.

Vladimir was suddenly pulled into the illusion of pure white by him.