The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

Camillo's eyes darkened, and the coercion suddenly poured down: "How dare you stop me?"

The guard hurriedly knelt down, dripping with sweat, and said, "No, it's not my...subordinate, I want to stop..."

Camilo was already in a bad mood, and a rush of anxiety surged into his heart, and he said angrily, "Are you stuttering!"

Amedeo said, "It's because your spiritual pressure is too strong."

Camillo frowned, and put away the Reiatsu.

The guard wiped his sweat and said: "The road outside the palace was blocked by believers under the crown of the God of Light, and they said they wanted His Majesty the Southern Demon King to come forward and give them an explanation. If His Majesty does not come out, they will not leave for a day, let alone you ..."

What's more, as the God of Darkness, he is Yimil's deadly enemy from a standpoint. When those angry and sad believers see him, they will probably swarm him to fight him desperately.

It's not that Camillo didn't understand the current situation, but he still insisted: "I'll go out and have a look." Seeing that Amedeo seemed to stop him, he added, "Just to have a look."

The gate of the palace was surrounded by believers on three floors inside and three floors outside, and there was silence. Under their feet was a clear golden pool of light. The eulogy written by the light element floated in the sky, and everyone bowed their heads to read the eulogy silently.

The guards said that people around the pool of light are not allowed to get close, and they can only enter and exit with their permission. Even at night, the place where they stand will be as bright as day.

Camillo sighed in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Even if Wei Ya's subordinates don't hurt Maya, these believers will not let her go. Soon, Maya and the three of them will be offered a high price. The Mercenary Association, The Killer Organization, the Magicians Association... none of them will let them go."

As long as one of the strings maintaining this world is broken, all the troubles will follow.

"I need to send a letter to the northern border, so that Kylia can find Maya as soon as possible."

When he was about to turn around and go back to the palace, someone shouted from behind: "It's him! He is the Dark God, the source of darkness!"

Immediately afterwards, a light arrow shot at him, and the arrow rubbed against the air to make a sharp hiss, filled with the sorrowful anger of the crowd, and rushed straight to the back of Camillo's chest.

The arrow was approaching, and it was about to pierce Camillo's chest. The crowd was excited and even clapped and cheered.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out, the slender and well-defined hand held the trembling arrow, and then the spiritual pressure exploded, and the light arrow burst into dust in an instant, blending into the air and dissipating.

Camillo stretched out his hand to grab Amedeo's hand, looked at the scratch on his palm, and couldn't help frowning: "I still plan to play a show, pretending to be shot dead, why do you want to intervene, and you are injured Own."

Amedeo looked at him, silent.

Camillo himself thought that he had offended him, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that his hand was tightly held by the other party.

"I don't allow you to die," Amedeo said while watching him, "not even fake ones."

Camillo laughed: "Okay, okay, with you here, I promise not to die."

Seeing that the arrow failed to kill Camillo, the crowd became more and more angry like wildfire. Several mages rushed forward to fight him with roars, and the guards drew their swords to stop him. The situation became more and more uncontrollable.

At this time, a sound of horseshoes came through the air not far away, and a woman in armor was sitting on the back of the dark horse, with a big sword behind her back, and a flag with the symbol of double swords on the horse's back. .

—That is the crest of the Williams family.

Amedeo recognized the person: "Fiona, your ex-wife."

The corner of Camillo's eyes twitched: "...Even if I don't add the last three words, I still recognize her."

Fiona has always been a member of the priesthood of the Holy Cult of Light, and at the same time she was born into a noble family. She was once married to the Dark God Camelot, and later divorced. The reputation is very high.

"My brothers—sisters——" Fiona stopped by the pool of light, her eyes were deep in sorrow, and she raised the flag and shouted, "I can understand your feelings, and your Majesty's departure makes you feel Angry, disturbed and sad, at this moment we gather together, rely on each other, support each other, we read the eulogy over and over again, let the soul of the crown rest in peace!"

Fiona paused, and looked at Camillo through the crowd, "However, anger shouldn't kill your reason. That man had nothing to do with the death of the crown. When the crown fell to death, he was not there at all. In the capital, it is impossible to have the opportunity to assassinate His Majesty."

There was gradually a voice of criticism in the crowd, and someone sneered directly: "It has nothing to do with it? His daughter Maya took away the murderer, and he is obviously a gang!"

"That's it!" "That's it!!"

"Let him hand over his daughter!"

"Otherwise, let him pay for his life!"

Camillo laughed without leaving a trace when he heard this. Isn't it too whimsical for a group of mortals to ask him to pay for his life?

Fiona stared down calmly with her clear eyes, and said word by word: "Dark God Vanessa once killed Mianxia's father, and Mianxia would have killed the next Dark God, for his father's sake." revenge."

"But he didn't. That kind God once taught us never to be blinded by hatred. Blood debt is not equal to blood payment."

The crowd gradually made way for her, and Fiona rode towards Camillo, "Please put away your weapons, even if the daughter of the Dark God has an affair with this matter, he himself is innocent , should not be implicated in this matter."

The restless crowd gradually calmed down. Fiona entered the palace gate under the escort of her guards and disappeared from everyone's sight.

When the palace door was closed, Camillo's expression was not very good, and he said coldly: "Did you admit that Maya had an affair with Yimil's death just now?"

Fiona got off her horse and gave him a helpless look: "Then what can I say, I'm not here to help you out!"

"You didn't help me at all," Camillo lowered his voice, "Do you know how much threat this sentence will bring to Maya?!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Amedeo stopped them and asked, "Has the news of Yimil's death spread to the north?"

Fiona nodded: "Our believers are all over the devil world, so we knew about it right away." She looked at Camelot and said, "Master Kiria also ordered to search for Maya's whereabouts, you relax Xin, Yuesemona is such a calm-headed person, she will definitely find a way to take the two children to the north, where our people will take care of them."

"Wait..." Camelot shook his head suddenly, he stood with his back to the light, his face shrouded in deep shadows, "The plan has changed, let Kiria come to the southern border, I need her very much now, look for Let Jeremy take care of Maya's affairs."

"What?!" Fiona exclaimed in surprise, isn't finding Her Royal Highness the top priority?

Camillo murmured: "In less than three days... the news of Yimel's death has spread throughout the Demon Realm..." He frowned and walked quickly towards the temple.

Fiona didn't react, and followed behind him in a daze.

Amedeo woke her up with a word: "This news will reach the heavens soon."

Vanessa's words echoed in Camillo's mind, there will be a day when the light will disappear and the three realms will live forever in the long night.He couldn't believe that this was arranged by Vanessa, but if this situation develops, that sentence may have to become a reality.

Stepping into the temple, one could hear Wei Ya having a fierce quarrel with someone from afar.

"The group of people haven't dispersed yet?! Then why did our army go out, and the herald was stopped by them, it's really shameful!"

"Of course I know that they are followers of Yimil!"

"So what, if they want to explain, let me leave the palace, and I will chase the fugitive back myself!"

Wei Ya didn't even notice that Camelot and the others were coming, the officer nodded slightly to them, and Wei Ya stopped roaring, then turned his back and looked coldly at a corner of the hall.

Camelot said, "Via."

Wei Ya ignored him.

"I just went to see the situation outside the palace, and now I really want to leave the capital immediately and find Maya back." Camillo said calmly, "But I can't go, because there are more important things to do." do it."

Wei Ya sneered coldly, expressing disdain for his serious tone.

Camillo continued: "I need to go to the heaven immediately, and you have to go with me."

Wei Ya immediately turned around, his angry eyes were bloodshot: "Are you kidding me, I will never leave the Demon Realm now!"

Camillo stared at him deeply, not irritated by his words at all, paused and said: "If you still think of yourself as the king, you should understand whether it is the revenge of your own personal affair that is important, or The safety of the entire demon world is important."

Yimil was not born as an ordinary person. He is the eldest son of the Kronos family. Behind him, there are the most powerful theocracy in the heavens, the three major sky islands, and an alliance of more than 100 cities.Once the news of Yimil's death spreads, the Kronos family will definitely become enemies of the Demon Realm.

"I know, of course I know!" Wei Ya roared with a hint of hoarseness, "But I, I can't do it if I want to hand over Yimil's body..."

He took two steps forward in a daze, and suddenly cried, "I love him, I love him deeply, why can't I even have his body when we are separated by life and death!"

Camillo sighed, and walked over to pat him on the shoulder, but Wei Ya grabbed his collar tightly.

"Please..." Wei Ya squeezed out a painful, dying sob from the depths of his throat, "Help me keep Yimil's body and let him be buried in the tomb of the royal family, this is my only request ..."

Both Camillo and Amedeo were stunned. Wei Ya was arrogant by nature, and he would never humbly ask for help in his life. But this time, he actually said to Camillo: I beg you, please help I.

This is how painful and helpless it must be for him to say such words.

Camillo stared at him steadfastly, and after a while, he said, "Wei Ya, we still need to prepare for our departure in a few days, and you still have time...to bid farewell to Yimil."