The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

The whole city, no matter young or old, dignitaries or hooligans, must abandon the old gods and believe in the God of Darkness. This is the condition that Camillo promised to save Shacheng.

So Brandon's army broke into the temple. They burned the inscriptions and statues of the demon god and took down the sacrifices. This action angered the devout residents and they protested for a while.

"My dear citizens," Brandon walked out of the palace and announced loudly, "Sand City will face an unprecedented sandstorm, and our city walls have already been destroyed. The last time plastering was 200 years ago, now we Everyone's life is hanging by a thread, and Shacheng needs the protection of a new god, the god of darkness..."

Camillo interrupted him: "Great."

Kylia glared at him immediately.

Brandon paused in embarrassment, and continued: "Ahem, this great God of Darkness—His Majesty Camelot, is the only hope for Shacheng. My people, you can only survive through the crisis if you believe in him. this crisis."

A man in the crowd laughed and said, "What does he rely on to save us, building a new wall!" Everyone around him laughed.

Camillo sneered, and walked down the stairs towards him. The man stepped back in fear, but Camillo held his shoulders, "Look at your back." He whispered next to the man's ear.

The man was so frightened that he didn't dare to turn his head, but there were exclamations one after another around him. He turned his head quickly and saw a high black wall rising outside the city wall in the east, and the west and south were covered by dark elements like this up.

Camillo's voice echoed throughout the city:

"I am the God of Elements in charge of darkness. Although it has caused countless people to suffer from dark poisoning, the dark elements are now under my control, and my believers will be protected by darkness, so that you will never lose your way in the darkness." .”

He felt that his power was slowly accumulating, and the black barrier kept rising. Those who witnessed this miracle believed in the power of the Dark God even more firmly. The light from the gap was swallowed up, and the entire sand city was enveloped in darkness.

Shacheng spent a day without light, and the residents could hear the chilling wind outside, but the inside of the barrier was extremely calm, without the slightest disturbance.

In the early morning of the next day, the black barrier began to recede from above, spewing out brilliant morning light.

When Kylia found Camillo, he was sitting on the city wall. He looked at his military camp in the distance without moving. Among the yellow sand.

Kylia looked down at his face, and couldn't help but feel distressed, "Ka, the priest is looking for you, she said that the backlash of the puppet will make you weak for a while, I don't understand why you want to commit suicide? Do you really believe that Amedeo sent people to attack you?"

Camillo had just used his divine power for a whole night, and his face was a bit haggard. He slowly moved his lower lip: "I don't care."

"what?"

He said softly: "I don't care what the truth is at all. Whether it's the demon god or the royal family, they are all my enemies. This is just an opportunity, and this ridiculous relationship between Amedeo and I must come to an end."

Kiriya frowned in distress: "But you obviously..."

"There is one thing I never told you, Kiria," Camillo sighed softly, "I never told you, when Blue Bird, Matthew and I escaped from Dragon Valley, Demon God Amei Dio once promised to rescue me, but he backed down, so we missed a suitable opportunity to escape, so we had to fight with our backs, Blue Bird and Matthew, they gave me the opportunity to escape."

"So there are two people in this world I must kill, Amedeo and Roger."

"I need to occupy a vast territory, spread my reputation, and become stronger!"

Kiriya squatted down and sat shoulder to shoulder with him on the city wall, "And you can't do it alone, you need someone worthy of your trust to be... your left hand." After finishing speaking, she looked at the To Camillo, stretched out his left fist.

Camillo's dark pupils suddenly softened, and he raised his right hand, fist to fist, as if a contract had been reached between comrades in arms.

"I have something for you," Kiria laughed, "No, the pill for early estrus is ready."

Camillo stared at the little ball in her hand, and shook his head helplessly: "I've already broken up with that person, why do I need this thing?"

A man's voice sounded from behind him: "I also agree, after the heat period is over, that little thing between your legs will occupy half of a man's thinking."

The person who came was the city lord Brandon. Camillo obviously did not welcome his presence, and retorted indifferently: "Hey, my thing is not small."

Brandon was stunned for a second in embarrassment. He laughed dryly, changed the subject and said, "My son, he became a storm knight just because of a woman. Dragons shouldn't wear any armor..."

Hearing this topic, he knew what he was going to say next. Camillo's face turned cold, and he got up and prepared to leave.

Brandon stopped him at this moment: "I think as a father, I should have a reason to know, how did you kill Uris?"

Camillo stared back at him, narrowing his eyes coldly: "I gave him a knife, a knife that can kill gods, and then he was defeated. Why, do you want to seek revenge from me?"

"Heh," Brandon smiled helplessly, "That's what I intended. If I win you, I can drive your army out of Sand City, but you are smarter than me, Dark God, and now the entire Sand City believes in you. Following you is far better than me, the city lord."

Camillo stared at him blankly and said, "You are wrong, there is no way you can beat me."

"Haha, I like your self-confidence. If such a thing hadn't happened, maybe we could have become close friends, but unfortunately..." Brandon paused, his face became serious, "So I came here this time to resign from the city lord. job."

Kylia's face changed drastically: "Brandon!?"

"Forgive me, Lord Dragon Head, even if he is your comrade in arms, I cannot serve an enemy who killed my son." Brandon knelt down on one knee to express his determination.

Camillo's expression didn't fluctuate at all: "Okay, I will appoint your second son Leo as the Lord of Sand City, and you will assist him."

Brandon froze suddenly, eyes widening in shock.

Camillo squatted down and observed his face with great interest: "Surprise, humiliation... and unwillingness, it's because you never thought that Leo could sit in your seat, right? That's because—" —he's a bastard bastard."

This time it was Kiria's turn to be shocked, "Brandon you...?"

"At the beginning, I was surprised. Leo said that he was raised by his elder brother, and his father was the lord of the city, and his elder brother was a famous knight, but he was reduced to a powerless prisoner, and Shacheng didn't raise any questions at all. Rescue request."

Brandon's face was pale, with cold sweat dripping from his back, as if someone had stabbed him in the spine in public.

"You wanted that illegitimate child to die at the beginning, right? If I hadn't discovered his Dragon Clan identity, that kid would have been executed by chair torture. I killed one of your sons and saved one of your sons. They are also your flesh and blood. What right do you have to hate me, my dear former city lord."

After Camillo said these words coldly, he left him alone, turned around and walked down the city wall.

Kylia looked at Brandon with a complicated expression, and only said softly: "Make it up to your youngest son." Then she chased Camillo.

After Zero regained his strength, he flew back to Wadley to pick up the "kindergarten". A large group of small pens were excitedly shuttled through the streets and alleys like a spring outing.

"Give me silk thread, I'll use it to sew wounds on patients!"

"And me, I want it too. The priest said that I can learn how to stitch wounds today."

"I need medicinal materials for making plaster, thank you."

Camillo was lying on the roof, basking in the sun with his eyes squinted, and kept chanting silently: "I hate children, I hate children..."

Ji Liya, who bandaged his wound, wanted to cover his mouth with gauze: "Shut up, it's you who ordered the kindergarten to come over!"

Someone lazily opened his eyes: "I'm cursing them, so that these little devils will become adults sooner... We need more doctors, these children need to be trained, and the war is about to begin."

"We have deployed two legions and are ready to attack Irene Valley at any time. Shacheng also donated a lot of funds spontaneously..."

Camillo suddenly said, "Use those funds to build my temple."

"Why?" Kylia was very puzzled, and Camillo obviously never cared about these things.

He smiled faintly: "I heard from them that the temple will collapse when the god falls, so once I..."

"Don't say it!" Kylia interrupted him sternly, while someone smiled lightly.

The next target, Irene Valley, is not only a valley located in an important traffic route, but also the name of a royal city. The lord of Irene Valley is a prince from a royal family. It was also the reason why Camelot and the others took a fancy to this city.

A few days later, when Camillo's injury was almost recovered, one morning, a crow stopped outside the window, and he caught it casually. He saw a small iron tube tied to the crow's feet, stuffed with a roll of red note.

For some reason, Camillo thought of the witch in red, Yuesemona.

"A letter from a crow? It's really rare." Kylia walked into the room and brought him a soup.

"What did you write?" she asked again.

Camelot didn't answer her.

Kylia stepped forward curiously, but Camillo suddenly crumpled the letter paper in his hand. His complexion was a little complicated, which could be called gloomy. If you look closely, there are some other emotions in it.

"The witch's divination says that in the battle of Irene Valley, the demon god will personally defend the city." He whispered.