Huh? Are they all real?

Emperor Doyle felt incredible.

What is this?

Is Trajan crazy?

What does he want?

A powerful duke, a tyrant in troubled times, an angel, is he going to talk about loyalty like those knights?

Too stupid.

"You can't understand the greatness of your teacher, just as you have never loved anyone."

"But even so, I will still respect you as yours, after all, you are my last relative."

Emperor Doyle shook his head and smiled:

"Don't worry, it won't be the last one. I will kill you and then ascend to godhood, and then I will have new offspring. By then, ah, by then you will be dead, Ansha."

"But I will definitely take my children to see you. In front of your grave!"

"And I promise you, Ansha, I will definitely repair your mausoleum with my heart, after all, you have completed the last step to godhood for me."

Emperor Loiman and Emperor Doyle have been fighting for so long, how could he have made a mistake?

He knew very well that under the temptation of the throne, his old friend would definitely give up the so-called family affection.

And he seriously turned all this into his sharp knife.

This is a sure-kill strategy with a very high success rate.

Because Emperor Doer not only has the qualifications that he no longer has.

And he is also Ansha's ancestor and the only relative of this poor girl.

Emperor Doer will not feel restrained by family affection, and he can even kill his own son without blinking an eye.

What's more, Ansha is more than ten generations away?

The best thing is that Emperor Doer doesn't care about this, but Ansha does.

She lost everything when she was a child, otherwise she would not easily open her heart to an outsider Trajan.

So, when a loving relative appears, the young princess who longs for love will definitely take the bait.

At this point, the long-dead Emperor Leuman even guessed it clearly, which is also the main reason why he chose Emperor Doer.

He will definitely choose to become a god and choose to kill Ansha.

Then kill Trajan!

He is very likely to succeed.

It was so great that it was worth his sacrifice.

As for escaping and waiting for an opportunity to come back.

Emperor Leuman would not choose this path, he also had his own persistence.

What's more, he had a counter-killing method that was worth a try.

Rather than being a stray dog ​​that escaped in disgrace, it was better to die gloriously and watch the defeat of his mortal enemy.

It was true that he and Emperor Doyle were old enemies, but he and Trajan were mortal enemies.

Emperor Doyle had a wonderful game with him, and Trajan?

This guy won unbelievably, and he couldn't swallow this breath.

The golden chain began to pass through every corner of the ideal country.

The queen left her own country, so this place was Emperor Doyle's home court.

It could even be said that this was his divine domain.

He accepted Emperor Leuman's sacrifice and held 0-11, so he could be said to be half of Sequence Zero at this moment.

The whole city was rapidly overlapping under the drive of Emperor Doyle.

In just a blink of an eye, everything around Ansha turned into a strange scene like a mirror folding.

The originally wide and straight streets were no longer the neat and orderly appearance of the past. The buildings also lost their original regularity. They were intertwined and stacked one after another, without any rules, as if they were being fiddled and rubbed by a mysterious and invisible giant hand.

Just like the street lights that were once neatly arranged and orderly, they were now crookedly overlapped. The light emitted was no longer bright and stable, but became blurred and illusory, as if shrouded by a layer of mysterious fog.

And the shops next to each other on the street, one tightly stacked on the other, overlapping, dazzling, making it difficult to distinguish which one is real and which one is just an illusory phantom.

Or maybe all of this is real.

"Ansha, your teacher taught you to doubt everything, and you did it."

"But you were too careless. I admit that you almost killed me just now. After all, I really wanted to stand there in person."

"But fortunately, since I lost to Loiman, I have been very, very careful."

"After all, it's enough to think that you have a sure win but fail at the last moment, right?"

The voice of Emperor Doyle kept coming from the west, then intertwined, broken, and overlapped.

"What you should never do is leave your palace and let me dominate everything completely. Otherwise, you should still have a chance to resist."

"Although it's not big."

As soon as the voice fell, countless golden chains shot out from the layered space.

This is the last ideal country, and it is also the sequence zero of the Path of Glory.

For the suppression of the same path, it is almost invincible.

In Doyle's ideal country, Ansha didn't even have room to hide.

The Path of Glory represents domination.

And Ansha has lost everything that can be dominated here.

Every place here is ruled by Emperor Doyle.

So even if Ansha keeps taking out seals from other channels to fight back.

But in front of the golden chain, even the first-level seals will collapse at the touch of a finger.

Yes, even if he just failed, Emperor Doyle still has an absolute advantage.

Now he just needs to kill this stubborn queen.

He will ascend to godhood, and then go out to kill Trajan who is in the way.

What High Majesty arrives today in his faithful Baratheon?

joke.

He looked at the fewer and fewer props and sealed objects, and his own power and even immortality that was gradually completely suppressed.

Ansha carefully held Destined Death.

This is her only chance.

Another golden chain shot out from behind her, heading straight for the destined death in her hands.

Ansa's power is unable to distort the higher level uniqueness.

So she blocked the golden chain at the cost of losing her arm.

Destined death must never be thrown away.

Emperor Doyle also noticed this.

I have to say that the fateful death in Ansa's hands is indeed a threat.

To avoid capsizing in the gutter.

Emperor Doyle has been carefully hiding behind the scenes, only slowly but surely weakening Ansha with his unique suppressive power.

"You don't think that thing can kill me, do you? Well, it can, but I won't give you the chance, Ansa."

"Give it up, and maybe I can bury you and Trajan together."

Ansha remained silent and just continued to use her body to resist the golden chains, even though this would make her weaker and even gradually strip her of her immortality by 0-11.

"What a stupid woman. I have decided that after I kill you, I will use all the methods you can think of to torture that guy Trajan."

After hearing these words, the Queen finally responded.

She said seriously to Emperor Doyle:

"I will win!"

"I believe in the teacher!"

Ansa knew she was taking a risk. But Ansha also wants to give it a try.

This is not just because she wants to have one last hope of love from her loved ones.

She even planned to fight for her teacher.

Emperor Doyle, Emperor Loiman, the Pure White Dynasty, and the unknown represented by the Strangers.

All of this made Ansa understand a key point. The world will soon change dramatically.

Unknown changes and uncontrollable risks.

She has found her teacher, so she can no longer lose her only love.

This is Emperor Doyle's chance to become a god, but it's also hers!

And she also has a trump card that turns everything around.

That is the destined death and that drop of unknown blood of God.

And most importantly her teacher!

As long as he doesn't show up for a long time, the teacher will find something wrong...

That time will be the point of your own comeback.

It was a big gamble, but one Ansa was willing to take.

After all, if she doesn't stand up, Emperor Doyle, who is completely different from Emperor Royman, is really likely to escape.

Ansha also believes that her teacher will help her play the most critical cards at the most critical moment!

She will become a god and her teacher will be her king.

And God is definitely not a king who will always believe in her after becoming a god!

Emperor Doyle felt hugely uneasy about this, so he said directly with a cold face:

"Then just wait and see!"

More chains shot out.

The overlapping space is also getting closer and closer, and the space and time left for Ansa are constantly decreasing.

——

In the capital of Baratheon.

Moen, who was riding on a white horse, suddenly asked the flattering nobles beside him:

"Where is Emperor Royman?"

"He's gone, Your Majesty. He may have run away in despair upon hearing your arrival!"

Ran away? !

It's possible, but what about Ansa?

After Moen glanced around, he found that Ansa was not around and asked again:

"Where's Ansa?"

"Um, well, Master Ansha, we don't know where she is either?"

After hearing these words, Moen immediately rode his white war horse straight to the imperial capital without hesitation.

As Moeen gallops down the red carpet.

Countless people on both sides of the line cheered:

"Long live the Emperor!!!"

Moen also responded to them for the first time:

"Follow me!"

Without any hesitation, the crowd who made way for Moen followed Moen towards the palace.

Just after passing the city gate, Moen saw that the palace was also returned to its original position as the sky curtain retreated.

Sure enough, he is still in the Shadow City.

Moen quickened his speed and headed straight to the palace.

——

At the same time, in the Shadow City.

Ansha was almost beaten with golden chains and bruised all over her body.

His left hand was crippled, his right leg was penetrated, and there were three hideous gashes on his face.

But her destined death was still tightly held in her only intact right hand.

"A very stupid woman."

"You don't even dare to appear in front of me. You are afraid, so you will lose!"

Emperor Doyle became increasingly angry.

"Die!"

Almost three times as many chains as before burst out.

Ansha could only use her last sealed artifact.

The endless water waves blocked some of the attack, but were immediately decomposed by the golden chains, and the extraordinary properties that made up the sealed object also escaped back to the world.

Ansa's abdomen was completely torn apart.

If immortality hadn't still existed, she would have died long ago.

But as 0-11's immortality continues to be stripped away, it's clear that she won't be able to hold on much longer.

——

Moen had already galloped to the entrance of the palace on his war horse.

Seeing Morn's arrival, the royal knights shouted:

"Open the city gate!"

"The emperor has returned to court!"

Almost as soon as the gate opened a crack, Morn drove his horse through the palace gate and left a sentence:

"Let everyone in!"

Under Morn's leadership, countless people stepped into the Baratheon Palace, which was full of mystery and majesty for them, for the first time.

——

Emperor Doyle seemed to feel something and couldn't help but curse:

"Damn bitch!"

He walked out from behind the scenes for the first time, and the endless golden chains disappeared.

Instead, they turned into the prototype in his hand.

In the overlapping shadow city.

Emperor Doyle waved the golden chain towards the queen's right hand.

This dagger, his inspiration reminded him of the danger of this dagger all the time!

Obviously he was in his own ideal country, and under his suppression, Ansha, who was one level lower than him, couldn't get close to him at all.

But why was he so afraid of that dagger?

After a brief hesitation, he made up his mind.

He must get rid of the destined death!

When Emperor Doyle appeared, Shadow City's suppression of the Queen reached its peak.

The Queen had lost the space to dodge, and she could only use the greatest willpower of her life to deflect her body.

The attack was deflected at the cost of her right shoulder being almost completely shattered.

But this time it was over, but what about the next time?

Emperor Doyle's attack never stopped.

——

Moen's heart became more and more anxious.

Ansha, Ansha must have been in trouble!

Hurry up, hurry up!

I have lost too many things in this world, I can't even lose Ansha.

The white dragon horse jumped onto the steps of the audience hall almost like a leap.

Then in Moen's great anxiety, the white dragon horse kicked open the closed audience hall.

Looking at the lonely throne.

Moen went to the throne without hesitation.

In 1,300 years, Moen was the first person to arrive here on horseback.

Not to show off his power and force.

It was just that Moen wanted to save a girl.

Behind Moon, countless nobles, soldiers, knights and more people followed.

Watching Moon riding into the audience hall.

They cheered again and rushed in.

——

For such a movement.

Emperor Doyle felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

What is that person going to do? !

This woman must be killed quickly!

Damn immortality, why hasn't it been completely stripped away!

Ansha's heart has been completely pierced by the golden chain.

But Ansha did not die like Emperor Loiman.

Because her country is still there, her people still recognize her existence.

So 0-11 can't kill one of the most difficult angels to kill in the world so quickly.

Forget it, that dagger!

Destroy it first!

The destined death has been beaten out of the hands of Emperor Doyle, no matter how much Ansha protects it.

It still can't resist the absolute suppression of uniqueness.

It's a great miracle that she can hold on until now.

So Emperor Doyle followed the prompt of inspiration and directly controlled the golden chain to swing towards the destined death.

This time no one could stop him.

At this moment, Morn finally rode to the throne.

As the real controller of this country now.

Morn said loudly to the people under the steps without any hesitation:

"I, Trajan Westeros, declare the abolition of all the power of Doyle Baratheon."

"He is no longer the master of Baratheon!"

"He has been defeated by me!"

Even without communication, Morn fulfilled Ansha's expectations.

Like a god and a king, that's all.

It seemed to be God's will. Although Morn did not make any instructions, the white dragon horse kicked the throne that symbolized the supreme power.

The throne was broken and the power was abolished.

As the Glory Angel, a symbol of domination, Emperor Doyle felt a huge sense of peeling at this moment.

That was his own power being lost. Most of the power of the Glory Angel relied on his own country.

When his power was abolished, his power naturally began to dissipate.

This will not make him fall from the status of an angel, but it will definitely have a great impact.

The most intuitive thing is that his control over the last ideal country has weakened.

Although it was only a moment, it was enough for Ansha to seize the opportunity.

A bloody hand grabbed the destined death that fell beside it in advance.

The ancient curse was recited by Ansha, and the dagger cut the door.

But the door that opened again no longer led to freedom, but crossed the ideal country and came behind Emperor Doyle.

This time, the destined death actually pierced Emperor Doyle's heart.

Behind Emperor Doyle, Ansha gently said to him:

"You lost"

Looking at the destined death that pierced his heart.

Emperor Doyle walked forward in disbelief.

He turned his head with difficulty to look at the queen, and then he found that the poor girl did not show any joy.

She just stood there with a sad face.

As if noticing Emperor Doyle's gaze, the young princess raised her head slightly, and at this moment her face

The cold tears slowly opened a particularly clear trail in the blood:

"Also, thank you, although it was only for a moment, but I did feel the warmth of my family."

Emperor Doyle was stunned.

At the last moment of his life, Emperor Doyle stretched out his hand to Ansha, who was in tears.

But this hand did not touch Ansha's face in the end, but slowly fell in mid-air.

At the end of his life, the old man finally picked up the treasure he had given up.

He said to the young princess seriously:

"Ansha, go find your king!"

"That's your real relative!"

Then, Emperor Doyle fell down, just like his old enemy Emperor Loiman, who collapsed in the crystallization.

The last emperor fell.

The conditions for glorious ascension to the gods have been met.

The ceremony prepared by Emperor Loiman for himself began to start spontaneously.

The layers of Shadow City quickly turned over and recovered, and the 0-11 left on the ground dissipated into a golden glow.

The sky-high light column rose from the Shadow City and then shone above Baratheon.

It was already late at night, but the whole world was illuminated by the golden light.

People looked at the golden light that illuminated the starry sky blankly.

Many people didn't know what it meant.

And in the unknown loneliness.

The girl became a god.

The hideous wounds on her body caused by the war had completely disappeared at this moment.

Ansha, the queen and goddess, was reborn from the glory.

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