Descendants of the gods

Everyone closed their eyes, the light was extremely dazzling.

After a long time, the light gradually weakened. Someone squinted and looked at Felix's previous position, but there was nothing there.

When the light completely dissipated, someone screamed, and saw a huge pit appeared on the ground. The pit was very smooth, and a scorched black shapeless thing was falling into it.

There was a dagger sticking out of it, the same one Clement had thrown earlier.

"That's the king!" Someone immediately discovered the truth.

The fact that Felix was dead had successfully dampened the opponent's morale.Those ultimate mages held up their wands tacitly, and a huge fireball fell from the sky.

As soon as Clement waved, the dagger flew up and landed in Clement's palm.

Clement took the dagger and slashed towards the sky lightly, a red lightning bolt shot out from the tip of the dagger, smashing towards the falling fireball in the sky.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and when everyone came back to their senses, the lightning had dissipated together with the fireball.

At this moment, someone finally looked at the unremarkable dagger in Clement's hand.

Clement shouted, "Felix is ​​dead, put down your weapons, I guarantee you will live!"

As soon as Clement finished speaking, he heard an ultimate magician shout, "Don't trust him, you can't trust the words of the rebels, he will only kill us after we put down our weapons!!"

Clement withdrew the dagger, took out a wand that was glowing red all over, and said with a sinister smile, "Surrender, you still have a way out. Otherwise, I'll burn you all to death!"

Someone recognized the staff in Clement's hand, "That's a gift from Vulcan! He has a divine weapon!"

Immediately, someone dropped the weapon in his hand and knelt down towards the staff in Clement's hand.

The gift of Vulcan can only be possessed by the spokesperson of Vulcan in the world.

Clement represented God, and no one present could doubt this.

A divine weapon is a powerful and very strange thing, no one can afford a divine weapon without God's permission.

Clement, holding the artifact, inadvertently confirmed his words, just because the messenger of God cannot lie.

Clement saw that most of the people knelt down. Although he didn't understand what was going on, this did not prevent him from killing the remaining people who chose to resist.

Those ultimate mages were killed together.

Clement ordered the rest of the people, "Call together the people and open the city gate to welcome the king into the city. This is God's will. If anyone obeys the oracle, they will be killed on the spot."

As soon as his words fell, a ray of light appeared from his heart, quickly spread and surrounded the bodies of everyone present, and then disappeared.

Clement didn't explain much about the light, but turned around and walked south of the city.

The soldiers did not dare to delay, they quickly lined up and rushed to the north of the city where the troops were weakest.

Here, Clement walked along the outer wall of the palace. Clement looked up, and he could see the tall | pure white round tower on the south side of the palace.

This is Gaskell's Tower of the Sage.

All the warlocks who served the king lived here.

Here, I heard that after Felix succeeded to the throne, he broke the precedent and killed all the warlocks who were unwilling to surrender.

And now, here is about to usher in another bloodbath.

Clement walked unhurriedly, and a magical black dagger appeared in his palm.

Along the way, Clement didn't meet anyone. The doors and windows of every house on Noble Street were closed, and the windows were completely dark. The ferocious guard dogs they raised were all curled up in the kennel in fear, whimpering mournfully. .

Clement went to the bottom of the Tower of the Sage.

The guards on the left and right sides of the gate immediately scolded him when they saw him, "Who is it!"

Another human said, "Idlers should not approach the tower of the sage, leave quickly!"

Clement smiled, "I'm here on behalf of His Majesty Adolphus, why don't you hurry up and get out of my way?"

The two looked at each other, "Rebels?"

They pulled out their weapons, but in the next second, they fell to the ground without a sound.

After they fell, Clement's figure appeared in front of the door.He pushed open the door, and there was nothing in the hall on the first floor.

Clement stood there quietly, not rushing in, his pupils turned golden.

The hall on the first floor, which was originally covered with a red carpet and was empty with only one staircase leading to the upper floor, suddenly changed its appearance.

Numerous golden magic patterns interweave to form a huge trapping formation, which can trap all creatures under the demigod.If Clement went in, he might not even be able to return to the Abyss of Scourge, and could only be trapped here forever.

Clement stretched out a finger, and the golden magic pattern floated in the air with his movement.After finishing one stroke, Clement made a pushing motion.

The magic pattern flew towards the opposite wall lightly, golden ripples appeared on the wall, and soon, the magic pattern drawn by Clement merged with the magic pattern on the wall.

Originally very full of power overflowed, Clement opened his hands, a little bit of golden light fell on his palms, and then disappeared quickly.

Clement took a deep breath in satisfaction, and then walked into the hall where he had broken the formation.

There is no staircase in the hall on the first floor. The previous staircase is just an illusion. Once you step on it, you will be confused and climb up endlessly until you are exhausted.

Clement withdrew his dagger and once again took out Vulcan's gift.

A ball of fire condensed from the tip of the staff, the flame first became bigger and bigger, then began to shrink, and its color also changed from red.

In the end, the fist-sized white flame slowly lifted into the air. Clement sneered and walked out.

The moment Clement closed the door, the flame exploded!And quickly swept through all the floors with the force of the wind.

Clement placed an enchantment on the outer layer of the Tower of the Sage, and now, the flames were completely confined in the Tower of the Sage.

Clement's barrier also isolated the sound, so no one could hear the screams in the Tower of the Sages.The nobles living nearby could only watch through the cracks in the curtains as the majestic Mage Tower not far away was engulfed by the fire little by little.

At this time, there was fire and the sound of horseshoes, Clement turned his head and found that it was Adolphus.

Clement watched Adolphus trotting over with his horse, reined in his horse and jumped off beside him.

Then Clement was held in Adolphus' arms.

"Why did you run away without saying a word? I'm worried about you."

Clement pushed Adolphus away, pointed at the Tower of the Sage as if offering a treasure, and said to Adolphus, "Look, I helped you get rid of them."

Adolphus was silent.

After a while, he said, "You did a good job. They are all from Felix. I don't know how many bad things they have done..."

It was difficult for Adolphus to say this, and he didn't know who he was convincing.

But Clement didn't hear anything, and he couldn't be happier.

Adolphus looked into Clement's eyes, and the turbulent thoughts in his heart gradually subsided.

Forget it, as long as Clement is happy, anything is fine.

Adolphus thought to himself.

More horseshoe sounds approached here, and Clement looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a lieutenant general and several soldiers under Adolphus.

The lieutenant general found two people and quickly jumped off his horse. He saluted them separately, and then said, "Your Majesty, my lord, the royal city has been completely occupied."

Adolphus nodded, he turned and mounted his horse, and Clement held out his hand.

Clement grabbed his hand and sat down behind him.

Several people rode their horses all the way to the gate of the palace, where Felix's family members and children were tied together and stood at the gate of the palace.

Felix's eldest son, who is only five years old now, is crying with his younger siblings.

His face was obviously red and swollen, and it looked like he had been cleaned up.

Those women were also full of tears. They might not get along with each other in the past, but at this moment, they are all leaning on each other, holding each other's hands tightly.

Clement glanced at them and leaned into Adolphus' ear, "What are you going to do with them?"

The hot air sprayed by Clement hit Adolphus' ears while he was talking, and Adolphus felt his face a little hot.

He covered up and turned his head away, pretending to be thinking.

"Women are all given a sum of money to leave on their own, and never set foot in Golden Thorn City." Adolphus said, "As for the children..."

This is a bit of a bad arrangement.Who knows if they will launch a rebellion under the guise of avenging their father in the future.Moreover, since they were only a few years old, Adolphus could already see the deep-seated hatred in their eyes.

"In order to avoid future troubles, it is better to kill them all." Clement said lightly.

Adolphus was startled, but said nothing.

Clement looked at Adolphus, "I know what you're worried about. It's just that the world thinks you're too cruel." Clement looked away and looked at the children.

"But have you ever thought about it, why should you show mercy to his children when someone who can kill his own father and brother?"

Adolphus closed his eyes and nodded.

Clement clapped his hands, his eyes glowing red.This light is fleeting, and it is easy to miss it if you don't look carefully.

"Give them a sum of money and let them go!" Clement turned and ordered to the soldiers.

Adolphus opened his eyes and looked at Clement in surprise.

Clement looked at Adolphus with a smile and told him the truth, "I put a curse on them, and they will all die from various accidents within a month at most."

Adolphus looked at Clement and couldn't help laughing.

Sure enough, Clement still cared about himself.

The author has something to say: During this period of time, the text was very serious, and I often couldn't write a few words in the document for a day.

Very headache.