I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

Victor immediately opened the curtain, and the groom also took off the bamboo hat on his head and turned to look at him.

Victor's pupils shrank to a point at that moment.

"You're not dead!?"

The person under the bamboo hat is none other than Moria!

"No, I did die." Moria said, "I took a trip to Hades and was lucky enough to be chosen as the candidate for the God of Death."

"grim Reaper?"

Victor frowned, but then he scoffed.

"Do you think I'm stupid or you are stupid?"

Moria shrugged, "It's up to you, you'll always believe it after you die anyway.

However, you have too many blood debts. Even if you have talent, you are probably not qualified to become a god of death.

You will be judged and ultimately experience the most brutal punishment. "

"Do you think I'll be scared?" Victor asked.

"You are indeed not afraid." Moria slowly raised her head and looked into the distance with deep eyes. "Ever since you were little, you have basically had to fight for everything, including food, toys, maids, and even a place to live. Want the best sun.

Your mother has instilled too many thoughts in you that you shouldn't have.

I can actually give you all these things, but you shouldn't covet things you shouldn't have. "

"Who shouldn't have it!?" Victor was obviously irritated by Moria's words. He stared and his face turned red, "I am also a royal!"

"The governance of a country cannot be successful only by having blood. Admit it, Victor, you are not qualified to be an emperor at all.

Your current betrayal and alienation is the obvious result.

If you have enough prestige in the south, how can those troops defect? "

"That's all because of that holy sword!" Victor said angrily.

Moria sneered, "Then drown yourself in your ambition, you hopeless fool."

He raised his hand, and the Book of the Dead appeared in his hand, with Victor's name appearing on it, but compared to what he saw before Arthur pulled out the sword in the stone.

The results above are somewhat different.

"Do you believe it?" Moria said, "According to normal procedures, you will be interrogated after passing through the pass over there.

You didn't want to reveal your identity, so you chose to force your way through the barrier. The soldiers guarding the barrier thought you were a spy from the Spanish Empire and shot you directly.

A stray bullet can hit your heart and kill you. "

He looked at Victor quietly and said sarcastically.

"Is it sad?

Once the master of the South, the commander-in-chief of the 300,000-strong Southern Army, a member of the royal family, and the uncle of the current emperor.

In this country, one person is inferior to ten thousand people.

At this moment, he died in an unknown corner, killed by an unknown person.

If I were you, I would burn myself directly in the Prince's Mansion. At least I could leave a good reputation for someone who would rather die than surrender.

What now?

An incompetent prince tried to seize the throne of the Eternal King, but failed miserably and was killed by an unknown person.

You may not even have a single sentence recorded in history. "

"That's enough!" Victor shouted angrily, "What do you want to say?"

"I didn't say anything, I just came to settle an account with you."

As Moria finished speaking, a mass of black energy surged out of his body, forming a big hand that directly pressed Victor behind the carriage and pinched his neck, making him breathless.

"My three-year-old son fell into the lake and drowned. Was it your handiwork?"

Victor took a deep breath, looked at the cold-faced Moria, his eyes flashed, and he slowly grinned.

"I thought you had forgotten it."

"That's my son." Moria stared at Victor.

"I don't even have a son, how can you have a son?" Victor murmured softly.

"So you killed him!?" Moria said angrily, "He is your nephew!"

"Aren't you still my brother?" Victor sneered, "Aren't you going to kill me too?"

Moria said nothing, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes, "You must die here today. No one can defy fate."

After a pause, he continued, "You arranged the group of assassins who killed Anya, right?"

"You gave up the throne because of her and left the palace for so many years." Victor's face was a little twisted, "Why did you come back! If you didn't come back, there wouldn't be so many things!"

Moria took a deep breath and calmed down her emotions.

"You killed my son, you killed my wife, all to satisfy your ambition.

But why did you let the Western French coalition enter the imperial capital, and why did you start a civil war when the war in the south was not over yet.

And the witch-hunting incident has something to do with you, right? "

"It's not all because of your damn illegitimate son!"

"Have you ever thought about it?" The anger on Moria's face finally couldn't be suppressed, and she shouted angrily, "This is why you can't become the emperor!

In your heart, there is no country or people at all. You are no different from the urchin in the past who wanted everything!

You inhuman fool! "

He raised his hand, and as he snapped his fingers, the surrounding carriages began to burst into flames.

Looking at the burning flames all around, even though Victor had been very arrogant just now, his face finally showed some fear.

"what are you up to?"

"I can't decide the date of your death." Moria looked at Victor, "But that doesn't mean that I can't decide the way of your death.

Have you ever tried the feeling of being burned to death by fire?

Human skin is not easy to burn, so people who are roasted by fire will not die immediately. They will only be slowly heated by the high temperature, and finally reach a certain zero point and burn themselves from the inside out.

During this process, the person's consciousness was extremely clear, and he could only moan and struggle in pain.

Thousands of women were killed by this criminal law.

And you are one of the culprits, Victor! "

Victor swallowed, he still didn't believe it

"No you won't, you won't kill me."

The flames on the carriage were burning, and the flames were about to touch his body.

But at this moment, several reapers appeared near the carriage.

It seems that the nearby Shinigami have sensed the power of the Shinigami, or perhaps these Shinigami are professionals who monitor the Shinigami.

Seeing this scene, one of the Death Gods yelled angrily.

"Moria Brittania, what are you going to do!?

You didn't come to the south to support us at all. You are the intern Death God in the imperial capital.

You left your post without authorization and came to the south privately, hurting strangers.

You are violating the rules of Hades. Do you want to go to Hades and be tortured? ! ? "

Seeing this, Victor's eyes flickered, and it seemed that he didn't have to die...