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Chapter 254 The Sudden Crisis

The news of the past few days can be described as outrageous to the residents of the Hiranvia continent——

Hearing about the Fadu incident—shocking both inside and outside the empire, two sages met, one was brutally killed, and the other was taken away.

It was also heard that the Demon King’s land was brutally invaded by demons—that race that had disappeared on the mainland for thousands of years and was almost unheard of by people in the imperial capital showed up, slaughtering innocent fairies bloodily...

...Wait, it seems like Imperial soldiers did something like that not too long ago.

Bah, just pretend nothing happened, come back to your attention, come back!

Also today, newspaper players with small microphones visited the streets of the imperial capital and interviewed NPCs who had heard the news——

"What Fadu incident? Oh my god, it's too scary!" Someone shuddered after hearing this!
"Liar! Who dares to be an enemy of our sage!" Some people didn't believe it at all.

"What are you talking about? I'm very busy..."

Well, today is also a fruitless day - an interview player from a gossip tabloid in LZD.

But no one knows what kind of terrifying things will accompany the fall of the Goblin Kingdom after the Fadu incident...

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Imperial City Center——

This circular palace located in the center is surrounded by glass on all sides, and the fine silver lines are attached to the eyes of the glass, connecting the silver statue of the goddess on the top.

This palace was built for the king of the Silver Empire - and it is also where the now comatose Hitt III stayed.

It was very quiet, as quiet as a pure white cemetery.

……

Boom-!
Accompanied by a muffled sound—Adeno was smashed onto the black and white marble floor.

He raised his head with difficulty, but with the pure white light, he could only see a bed under the crystal lamp.

There was a person lying on the bed—an old man with pale hair. Adeno could only see his withered hand, like a candle in the wind, which would be wiped out in the next second.

"Your Majesty—" Adeno's pupils shrank, he struggled, and before he could move, he noticed—the man standing by the bed.

The Black Prince was looking at the comatose Hitt III. Although his face was exposed under the crystal lamp, it was covered by an inexplicable dark color, making it difficult to distinguish.

It seems to be emotion, sadness, and more distinct disgust and ridicule than it.

Mixed together, thick, it is easy to be involved in similar emotions and become chaotic.

"You..." Adeno hesitated, trying to get up, but found that he couldn't move—or in other words, a moment of moving was accompanied by severe pain that prevented all his movements.

——The person who tied him here was too cruel, and several bones have been broken.

Adeno couldn't struggle, the Black Prince finally noticed him at this moment, sighed lightly, and then turned his gaze to Adeno—seeing the distressed appearance of this former sage, the corners of his lips curled unconsciously : "Adeno."

There was a fleeting taste of bloodlust in those eyes, which made Adeno stunned.

Seeing Adeno's complexion changed, the expression of the Black Prince softened a little, and he said softly: "I heard...you have lived in this palace...for a long time, and you...are also the one who admires him the most. people."

At that moment, the expression of the Black Prince was a little soft, so that Adeno almost thought that he had just misread.

"I am loyal to the Empire." He quickly realized what the Black Prince was saying - he only took a deep breath.

Hearing this, Prince Hei slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Adeno can confirm this time-he didn't "read wrong".

Those eyes staring at him were icy deep inside, like the sharpest thorns of ice that would never melt in a very low glacier, just one glance made people shrug their shoulders and swallow all the words .

At the same time, Adeno remembered...

The Black Prince tied him here?
What is he... going to do?
……

boom!The same parabolic sound, but this one may be called "thrilling"—

The enchanting woman stepped into the tall black stone gate. Compared with this gate that seems to be able to penetrate the sky, she is too petite, and the contrast can be called dramatic.

The one she threw on the ground...was a demon.

"...Idiot!" An uncontrollable voice of anger escaped from Semihaye's red lips, she stepped on the demon with a cold expression, "Who asked you to help the prince of the human race? !"

Semihaye rarely reveals his true emotions, even when he is angry, he smiles.

It was also the first time for most of the demons to see their patriarch so "faint", and when he was furious, he had a thunderous temperament, which made them unable to move.

"My lord... My lord... But we didn't make a covenant with them..." Someone from the trembling demons said.

"A covenant? I never said it was a covenant - even the disgusting human race has this qualification?!" Semihaye's voice was like a cannonball, blowing up the demons.

She glanced quickly at the men again.

Everyone wanted to put their heads on the ground, not daring to look directly at her anger, for fear that she would throw one of them out of the high cliff in the next second.

"Interesting...it's so interesting." However, after waiting for a while—her voice with a slight smile came.

……

……How is this going?

The demons couldn't figure it out, and looked up cautiously, only to see Semihaye smiling brightly—a pair of dark green eyes narrowed, as if hearing the funniest thing in the world.

However, in the depths of the eyes, the anger seems to be able to burn everything——

The demon subordinates lowered their heads abruptly, not daring to make any further moves.

Semihaye snorted coldly—the snort made them tremble again—then turned around and walked outside the high gate.

Outside the high gate - cliffs, as far as the eye can see, is a crimson wasteland.

The earth showed the most savage appearance at that place, where the combination of vastness and desolation, one would feel the sound of drums coming from the ground when standing quietly.

Full of rhythm, beating everyone's heart.

"Damn it..." Semihayer stared at the wasteland for a while, and gritted his teeth, "This voice is wrong, someone thinks...human race! Such a human race...such a group of elves..."

He laughed back from anger, and seemed to be a little incoherent.

"Call back all the subordinates in the human race! Everyone!" Semihaye said suddenly, his voice raised, "I'm going to the wasteland of the dead——after I come back, I want to see everyone... dare and others If the race cooperates without authorization, I will chop you up inch by inch and sacrifice them to the ancestors as nourishment—"

With an order, no one dared to question it.

at this time--

On that crimson wasteland, that peculiar drum sound...suddenly "spread".

If people could see the expressions on the dark faces of the demons, they would find that they were extremely horrified at the moment.

"Someone is calling the ancestors..."

"who is it……"

"Who is it..."

The drumbeat is spreading, spreading... into the distance.

(End of this chapter)