Arad's crooked savior

"It's really interesting. The empire's research is not useless, but uncontrollable ambition will only bring disaster in the end."

Astros turned around and glanced at the palace with interest. Something interesting would probably happen next. His Majesty, the human emperor, had stolen the power of "Chaos".

It is not the power of the apostle Ozma, the apostle of chaos, that primordial darkness has evolved into the mysterious "chaos", but the reason why Ozma is called the "God of Chaos".

That is, the blurring of good and evil, the source of the blood curse, the blood-drinking cross.

The blood-drinking crosses belonging to the three dark knights have been annihilated one by one, including the one that Baan obtained, which was also annihilated along with him by Ye Lin's sword light.

However, the one controlled by Ozma, the Apostle of Chaos, was obtained by the emperor.

The blood-drinking cross that Ye Lin smashed in the Glory City of Aerono was the possession of Ozma from the mirror dimension Chaos. The one from the main dimension was integrated into the first pretender Enbinor by Ozma. within the flesh and blood.

Later, Enbinor was killed by Siatt and the others in Whistling Canyon. Because of his filthy blood and dirty breath, few people dared to approach him. The eldest lady didn't know that the cross was fused with flesh and blood.

Originally, under normal circumstances, the Blood-Drinking Cross would be annihilated along with Enbinor's decay.

But he never expected that the empire, which seemed to covet Enbinol's flesh and blood power, actually used some method to accidentally extract the blood-drinking cross.

The largest source that Ozma had controlled for a long time was tainted with a trace of the apostle's aura, and had the powerful power to continuously evolve flesh and blood life forms.

But no one knows what the holder will eventually become, and there are no rules to follow.

Judging from Enbinol's terrifying appearance, I'm afraid it doesn't have a sense of sanctity.

…

"To the people who were blinded by the conspirators, Your Majesty is magnanimous and merciful. He will give you one last chance to distinguish right from wrong. The door of Delos will always be open to the loyal..."

Count Huemann took the speech he had written in advance and shouted through the loudspeaker as hard as he could, squeezing the air from his lungs and making his voice hoarse. This would be His Majesty's ultimatum.

If you are willing to change your past, please put down your weapons, take off your armor and enter the city. The glorious city gate of Weitalun is temporarily open to you. The emperor has forgiven you, otherwise, you will have to bear the consequences.

After repeating it three times, Humann looked exhausted and weak, and was helped down the tower.

In a corner of the palace in the city, the third princess was already in a state of confusion. She seemed to hear the voice outside the city shouting to kill Zhentian. It was a crusade against her father and the roar of thousands of people.

She tried to persuade her just now, but all she got was a cold and indifferent response, "I know in my heart that the glory of the empire is still there."

"Katlin." Someone called her nickname.

The dignified and virtuous Queen Josephine, a maternity-like queen, had not done her makeup carefully for a few days. Her beautiful face looked haggard and she lacked any beautiful energy.

"Mother...are we really helpless? I can go to Ye Lin and ask him..." The third princess smiled bitterly and held her mother's hand. No matter how bad things get, she will definitely protect her mother's safety.

Halfway through the words, Queen Josephine shook her head and interrupted. The mother and daughter sat aside. Josephine sighed: "This is a civil strife in the empire. There is no need for him to stop the war forcibly. Moreover, the mirror that has been broken will never be used again." No matter how you piece it together, it will never return to its original smooth and traceless appearance.”

When the war ends, will the royal family return to its original state?

Not many people know the news that Ye Lin has returned.

"However, Katrin, I think you should leave Vetalon now. The resistance will not stop you. Return to Hedunmar."

Whether it was Ye Lin's previous device of questioning the emperor a hundred times, or the eldest prince's unabashed desire for the throne, the third princess' position was very embarrassing no matter who won.

In order to compete for the exclusive kingship, father and son fought against each other, and brothers fought against each other. Josephine hoped that her daughter would go away from home, and it would be best if she never came back.

"No, we have to go together, Queen Mother." The third princess shook her head.

…

"Remember, the first purpose of breaking into Veil Talon is to find His Majesty the Emperor, and then..." Duke Conard looked at Lucille aside, or rather, the conviction law on her slim waist.

God will decide the fate of this emperor.

"The flames of God will burn all sins." Lucille said firmly. From the perspective of a priest, the cruel and ruthless emperor was already a heinous heretic.

He should be burned on the cross, or on the wheel, or on the guillotine... in short, it's the death penalty.

However, considering the prior agreement, Lucille reluctantly added, "I will endure it."

The Revolutionary Army already has a candidate to support as king, and it has been approved by Ludmila and others, but who that person is is still a secret.

The final battle is about to begin, with nearly a million soldiers confronting each other, and the chilly air that soars into the sky, causing a group of birds in the sky to stay away.

The giant dragon from Vara Island exhales strong air currents from its mouth and nose, but the walls of Vetalun are also covered with dragon-hunting weapons. The terrifying poison contained in these weapons can not only kill dragons, but also humans. It is also a disaster.

"We can't afford it." Crowell took a puff of his cigarette to relieve his inner uneasiness.

Although the private soldiers of lords from all over the country were sniped by the revolutionary army and adventurers, there was an obvious problem before us, and that was the insufficient food reserves of the revolutionary army.

Some provinces with rich land and products will not sell food to the revolutionary army at all.

However, unexpectedly, the rebels had not taken any action. Instead, someone in the city took advantage of the city gate to open and ran out of the city shouting, "The emperor is connected with the pretenders!"

There were about one or two hundred people, including two minor nobles, their families and their guards. They all believed that since His Majesty the Emperor had an affair with the pretender, he had completely violated a world taboo.

Maybe Vetalun will turn into the second Airoreno, and they don't want to become a twisted and weird pretender.

"Haha, is anyone else going to leave the city?" Leon asked calmly, with an extremely indifferent expression, and seemed not surprised by this scene.

Yes, he deliberately opened the city gate, not to recruit surrender at all, but to take the opportunity to determine who is wavering. If you want to run, just run, run to the underworld, run to the end of death.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the city gates rumbled shut, and at least half of the officials ran away. They were obviously well prepared. Astros' reappearance crushed the stance of many rulers.

Count Huemann was panting and stunned. He was too fat and could not run without a horse. He was half a minute late.

The dragon-headed cannons were charged one after another, the muzzles of the cannons shone brightly, and destructive torrents were fired at the revolutionary troops outside the city, mainly the escapees.

The screams were endless, until a giant dragon breathed out dragon breath, burned the tall and towering city walls, and reduced all the city guards to ashes.

Suddenly, a huge vacuum crystal jar hung down from the city wall. When the smoke and dust dissipated, the life in the crystal jar made many people's blood surge, and they became completely angry.

The elf, who looked about four or five years old and had a pair of charming golden wings, was curled up in a vacuum crystal jar. His petite and pitiful body was still trembling, as if he was having a nightmare.

"child?"

Crowell stood up abruptly, his eyes glaring, as if he was furious, his breathing was rapid, and he held the unfinished cigarette tightly in his hand.

What Duke Conard said is true, the empire imprisoned a young elf!

"It's worse than a pig or a dog." Ludmila also looked gloomy. She immediately opened her bow and set an arrow. Ten thousand meters away, the arrow was like a meteor, piercing the eye socket of an imperial guard and spreading blood all over the ground.

A mysterious irritating red gas was injected into the huge crystal tank. The sleeping elemental elf Palumelu suddenly opened his eyes, covered his head and let out a scream.

Boom!

Thunder exploded in the clear sky, black clouds suddenly gathered, and in just half a minute, torrential rain fell from the sky. The ground was filled with water vapor and the vision was blurred.

The revolutionary army was caught off guard. Their clothes were soaked and their whole bodies were chilled. They had no choice but to get into tents to take temporary shelter from the rain.

But this is not a long-term solution at all. Even if the water conservancy facilities near Weitalun are intact and the ditches are well developed, they will not be able to withstand such a heavy rain that only occurs once in a century and will turn into swampy lakes.

Palumelu can release magic at the level of natural disasters. What is a "natural disaster"? If it is beyond human power, it is a natural disaster!