Chapter 95: Wedding Banquet, Level 6, Burning Night (End of Volume)

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What are you really afraid of?

When Ren saw Irene, his head suddenly got big.

He was engaged to his eldest wife, and the younger wife came running over. It was a sign of the Shura field, and a cruel scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

Seeing his pale face, "Irene" burst out laughing, her delicate body trembling slightly.

Ren was stunned for a moment and realized that something was not right with Irene in front of him.

He's a little shorter...

"Irene" put her hand on her face and pressed it gently. A mask as soft as a thin wing was removed, revealing a delicate and beautiful face.

She has curved eyebrows, a straight nose, a small cherry mouth, soft and fair skin on her face, and her facial features are so exquisitely proportioned that they are almost dreamy.

"Aunt Lucy?"

Ren's eyes widened slightly, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then he couldn't help complaining, "Please, don't make such a joke."

It scared him to death.

Lucy put away the disguise mask she borrowed from the witch. She raised her eyebrows when she heard this, reached out and grabbed his ears, and scolded:

"Do you think I'm kidding? If I hadn't persuaded her, Irene would have rushed to Sunlight City long ago."

Renn: "..."

That's it.

Lucy stared at him, patted his chest with her bare hands, and said:

“I didn’t realize that, you kid is really a coward, you are not satisfied with Kesha, you even sleep with Josephina and Irene.

Did you know that they can all be your mothers? "

Renn: "..."

All right.

Friend's aunt, Eileen.

Mother-in-law's friend, Josefina.

Lei's experience can be used to make several small ethics movies.

Lucy didn't blame him too much, patted his hand and said:

"I have temporarily stopped Eileen, but she won't give up. She is almost successful in attacking the King Realm. In a month or two at most, she will come to ask you for an explanation, so be prepared."

Ren swallowed and said nothing: "..."

No, we need to break through quickly.

Otherwise, if the Queen of Night and the Queen of Blood start a fight, he will be unable to stop them at all. If they are caught in the middle, they might not be human inside and out.

In order to stabilize the harem, I am afraid I can only open a trial world in advance...

"Oh, my son-in-law is so handsome."

Over in the front yard, Helen walked over with a smile on her face, wearing a sleeveless dress with aqua blue and white stripes.

She walked up to Ren, held his chin, looked at his facial features for a while, nodded with satisfaction, said "so handsome", and then patted his limbs and chest with her bare hands, as if to check his body. Parts are not complete.

Ren was very uncomfortable and didn't know what to say.

"Don't be formal, we will be a family from now on." Helen said with a smile on her face.

She smiled very gently, which made Ren feel slightly relieved.

To be fair, his mother-in-law was not as beautiful as Aunt Lucy, almost dreamy, nor was she as enchanting as the naturally charming Josephina.

She has long black hair, a fair face, and supple skin, but her appearance is not particularly stunning, and her temperament is gentle, more like Xiaojiabiyu's type.

Ren thought it was better to say hello and said dryly:

"Hello...mother-in-law, hello."

I really don't get used to this kind of scene.

Helen grinned and said, "Don't be shy, if you don't like being called mother-in-law, just call me mom."

Renn: "..."

Seeing his hesitation, Helen looked disappointed and said quietly:

"Young man, I have married my daughter to you, and you don't even want to call me mom."

Renn: "..."

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Is it an illusion? This mother-in-law, who looks as gentle as water and amiable, seems to be a bit tricky and evil.

It's probably black when cut open.

Ren was very reluctant, hesitating for a moment, and then said reluctantly:

"mom……"

For a moment, he felt bad all over.

But Helen felt very good, beaming with joy, patted his shoulder and said, "Well, good boy, such a good boy."

Renn: "..."

I always feel like I'm being taken advantage of by her.

There seems to be something about this mother-in-law, and she feels much more difficult to deal with than the elders like Aunt Lucy and Fitz II.

He didn't know yet that that day, the Blood Queen's set of tricks for questioning and beating up scumbags was taught by Helen step by step...

Ren chatted with his aunt and mother-in-law, and relatives such as his seventh aunt and eighth aunt also arrived one after another, keeping him busy.

He found that after getting engaged, there were so many messy relatives.

Fortunately, the trivial matters can be handled by the old goat and Leon.

The old goat stood in the front yard, mumbling something. In front of him were nine wedding carriages.

The one-horned white horse-drawn carriage has a gorgeous shape, with eye-catching sun crown gold-patterned badges on both sides and blue wing decorations, representing the Feuerbach family and the Count Connaught family respectively.

Next to the carriage is a classical band, wearing tuxedos and holding various instruments such as lyres, recorders, violins and portable organs, performing exercises.

The music is sometimes passionate and unrestrained, sometimes soothing and tender, and sometimes melodious and joyful.

There was a group of reporters swarming in front of the wrought iron gate at the entrance like sharks smelling blood.

The process of marriage between nobles, especially big nobles, is quite complicated.

"No, these people are too annoying."

Hal, the human-headed dog, came over cursing and complained to Ren, "You'd better answer a few questions from those newspaper reporters, otherwise, the wedding carriage and the band won't be able to get out."

Renn: "..."

horrible.

Sure enough, no matter what world they are in, reporters are a difficult group of creatures.

Renn could only bravely walk towards the group of fanatical reporters. For a moment, the flash lights kept coming on, almost blinding him.

Doesn’t film cost money?

He complained in his heart, looked at the reporters rushing forward, and said with a dark face:

"Line up and come one by one!"

As he spoke, wisps of the most powerful holy power filled the air, like a mountain, vast and boundless!

The reporters were shocked and immediately fell silent. With a look of awe on their faces, they lined up obediently.

Ordinary saints cannot intimidate this group of people.

The marriage between the Valkyrie Kesha and the continent's number one genius was very popular, and there was a banquet to be had. Therefore, this time many newspaper bosses personally came to the battle with notebooks and cameras, and among them were several low-level saints.

But Renn's pressure was comparable to that of a king-level powerhouse, and it was enough to intimidate the entire audience.

All the reporters fell silent and looked at each other with a bit of horror on their faces.

It's terrible. At this age and with such strength, the Feuerbach family has made a lot of money...

Many reporters were amazed.

Some reporters who originally thought that Earl Connoll was not worthy of Valkyrie silently crossed out the relevant tricky questions.

Damn it, you are so awesome, why didn't you show your skills earlier?

It almost made them ask such mentally retarded questions.

Reporter A is a middle-aged uncle. He took a step forward and said with a kind smile:

"Dear Earl Connoll, may I ask, how did you meet and fall in love with Princess Kesha?"

Ren said expressionlessly: "I fell in love with her at first sight, then licked her, and licked her until the end."

Reporters: "..."

It was intentional, so perfunctory.

Reporter B is a young lady. She smiled sweetly and said:

"Some time ago, His Highness Muggsi of the Steam Alliance claimed that the Valkyrie was his, and even publicly stated that he would have a sacred duel between nobles with you. Whoever wins will marry the Valkyrie... What do you think of this?"

Ren: "Silly egg."

"Um?"

"Why should I duel with an idiot?"

Reporter: "..."

Other reporters: "..."

If it were before, they would have felt that Earl Connoll was a little arrogant.

But now, I'm not surprised.

Muggsi is the son of the Speaker of the Steam Alliance. He is over 110 years old this year, but he is still an ordinary middle-ranking saint, not even half a monarch...

With this level of strength, even if he has a high-level holy weapon, how can he fight against the Faroran Sword Master who is comparable to a king?

Reporter C: "King Charles VI of Faroland said that he will consider granting you the title of marquis. What do you think of this?"

Lane: "If it's true, I'd be very honored."

Of course, there is no need to refuse this kind of thing. A marquis is always nicer than an earl.

Besides, for Irene's sake, I can't slap the Clement family in the face at this time.

Reporter D: "You used to be a Faroran. After getting engaged to Princess Kesa, will you change your nationality and stay in the empire to develop?"

Renn: "No, I will not stay in the Empire. I will return to Faroland soon to participate in the Great Patriotic War."

This answer surprised many reporters.

To put it bluntly, the Kingdom of Faloran is now a dynamite barrel and can be called one of the most dangerous and turbulent places on the continent.

Ordinary extraordinary people would never go there at this time.

Reporter E: "Excuse me, how do you feel now and what do you want to say to everyone the most?"

Ren glared at me and said, "Can I give in? You guys are blocking the wedding carriage."

Reporters: "..."

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After spending an hour and answering a lot of boring questions, Lane finally drove the reporters away.

Time passed by minute by minute.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, nine carriages set off from the east side of the city.

The carriage swaggered through the city's main roads, and the strong figure of the one-horned white horse was particularly eye-catching. As a newcomer, Ren sat in the first carriage. Hal, Chris, Leon and other relatives and friends sat in the carriage behind, and together they Rush to the Palace of the Sun.

Behind the carriage, there was also a big band, and there were several teams of royal knights on both sides.

Citizens rushed to watch and discuss, coupled with enthusiastic classical music, it was very lively.

Although Renn doesn't like the lively and noisy atmosphere, this is not the case for marriages.

Motorcade parades, wedding banquets, and weddings are the process of announcing happy events to the world.

Thinking of this, Ren grabbed a handful of silver petals and threw them out of the car window. The silver flakes fluttered like snowflakes in the crowd.

The citizens suddenly cheered and jumped up to catch the silver flowers.

They are not sterling silver, but black iron tower flowers plated with silver paint. They are not worth much money. They are just for celebration.

This is the tradition of the empire, and it is an old habit passed down from our ancestors.

There are many similar customs, so I won’t list them all.

…………

At six o'clock in the evening, the engagement party began.

The guests passed through the long red carpet, all the way from the east gate of the Sun Palace to the banquet hall under the flashes of reporters.

The splendid banquet hall was brightly lit, the crystal chandeliers were dazzling and colorful, like a dream, various vases and potted plants were decorated with greenery, exquisite silver tableware, various famous wines and delicacies, all of which showed the royal style.

For two thousand years, the Feuerbach family has been one of the most prominent families in Saigon.

In this generation, there are even more powerful people like the Sword Master of the Sky, who are extremely prestigious.

Now, Valkyrie is engaged to the continent's greatest genius, Count Connaught. It can be expected that the Feuerbach family will continue to be glorious.

Therefore, today’s guests can be said to be full of experts, all nobles and celebrities. They are not limited to the empire. Royal members from more than 80 countries have arrived to congratulate.

As a newcomer, Ren stood at the door of the banquet hall and greeted some heavyweight guests with Fitz II.

The vice-presidents of the Demon Hunter Association, "White Death" Kirk, and "Magic Spear" Carragher.

The leader of the Kara people, Gurba.

Senior member of the Steam Alliance, Ms. "Black Iron Rose" Woodale.



These are all acquaintances, so Renne and His Majesty the King can just say hello casually.

There are also some unfamiliar guests who have come from afar.

Church of Light, Archbishop of the Talisman, Timo Prohaska.

The old man's hair was half white, and there were some wrinkles on his face. The pale golden priest's robes were mingled with white light, and the rich aura of holy power seemed to squeeze out the air even though it was suppressed.

Powerful, sacred, and majestic, there is no doubt that he is a king-level powerhouse.

Archbishop Timo looked at Fitz II and Renn, smiled kindly, and said:

"The younger generation is awesome. Congratulations to Your Majesty for finding such a good son-in-law. It is really enviable."

"Haha, you are too polite. Elder, please come in." Fitz II did not dare to be too embarrassed and said with a warm smile.

Judging from his attitude, you can tell that this old bishop is very unusual.

Ren also said hello quickly and gave a few compliments. After Archbishop Timo entered, he asked in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, what is the position of Archbishop of Holy Talisman? Why haven't I heard of it?"

He only knows about cardinals. Logically speaking, apart from the pope, this is the highest priest position. The minimum requirement for the strength of a cardinal is the church level, and there is no limit to the highest.

Fitz II whispered: "That's what saints mean."

Archbishop of the Holy Talisman, Priest of the Holy Spirit, and Knight of the Holy Sword all refer to saints, and saints refer to people who have cultivated the glorious holy power to a great level.

Within the church, there are very few saints. They are not in the orthodox order of the church. Strictly speaking, they are not even under the jurisdiction of the pope.

The pope, the presiding judge of the Inquisition, the head of the Knights Templar, and the saints are the managers and representatives of the church.

But no one, except the Pope, is higher than a saint...

Although Archbishop Timo is very low-key and has a small reputation, his strength is extraordinary, and with his seniority, Fitz II must also maintain respect.

Then many big names came.

The Calamity Sword Master of the Seran Kingdom, the Nine-Star Elder of the Natural School, Queen Mary of the Qiushan Kingdom, the King of the Senarwen Kingdom... In short, there are a lot of royal members from various countries.

There are also strong men of the younger generation.

The genius of the church, "Silver Spear" Raphael, the ranger of the natural school, Arthur Antonio, a member of the royal family of the St. Joan Empire, "Prince of Storms" Matthew...

It was an eye-opener for Wren.

It was the first time that he saw so many masters, including veteran strongmen and young talents. The number was so large that it was dazzling.

At first glance, the fourth level is not as good as a dog, and the fifth level is all over the place.

In comparison, the Secret Realm of Hundred Flowers is just a small event. Because the saint's body is not allowed to enter, the quality of the adventurers is not very high.

And this wedding banquet can even include king-level experts at the same table.

In the corner of the hall, a man with ordinary appearance and simple and low-key clothes was holding a glass of red wine and drinking alone in a low-key manner.

This is the Sword Master of the Sky.

He looked at the wall, turned his back to everyone, and looked like don't disturb him.

However, there was still a group of people who came over. Archbishop Timo, the Calamity Sword Master, Vice President Kirk, the old leader of Gulba... almost all the kings came over to the Sky Sword Master and wanted to talk about something.

The Calamity Sword Master held a piece of silk silver cloth and said:

"Qingqiong, the ancient mysterious realm is about to open. I got a map of the core area. Do you want to form a team?"

The ancient mysterious realm is one of the largest and most dangerous secret realms on the Saigon continent. The core of the famous gun "Violent Rain" was found there by the people of the Steam Alliance.

In addition, according to Kesha, the core of "Blood Elegy" was also brought from there.

There are rumors that the ancient mysterious realm is a tomb of gods, where many true gods are buried, but these true gods are not as powerful as Lathander, the Lord of the Dawn.

The Sword Saint of the Sky said concisely and concisely: "You can consider it."

The Calamity Sword Master was overjoyed, but the old patriarch of Gurba almost stamped his feet and beat his chest. He was so depressed that he wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Archbishop Timo.

Archbishop Timo smiled kindly and said:

"The saint of the church is about to be born. When the time comes, I hope everyone will support her."

Originally, it was not his turn to do this kind of thing himself, and the appointment of the new saint was not a particularly big deal.

But with the prophecy of "the return of the saint, the gathering of faith, and the immortality of the holy religion", he had to do some errands and invite more experts to make the coronation ceremony a month later grand.

"Congratulations, I will definitely go."

"I've been a little busy lately. I will definitely go when I have time."

The kings were either perfunctory or agreed, and some like the old Gulba chief rolled his eyes.

Renn had been paying attention to the conversation between those kings, thinking deeply.

The storm is surging.

He felt more and more that his own strength was somewhat insufficient.

He is comparable to a king, but he is not a real king after all. The famous spear consumes a lot of money and cannot fight a protracted battle. He probably cannot defeat anyone like the Natural Disaster Sword Master.

At most, he can protect himself and escape.

Maybe it was because Ren's desire to become stronger was a bit strong. The mysterious clock pattern inside his body flashed with a hazy white light.

[Implement the hidden first regulations reserved by XX...]

It's strange that Renn didn't get a prompt from the system, otherwise he would have noticed it.

At this time, the bride-to-be appeared on the stage and attracted the attention of the whole audience.

Kesha is wearing a pure white dress, with a well-cut design and elegant fabrics, making the exquisite dress particularly suitable for this peerless beauty, showing off her curvy and exquisite figure.

Her long golden hair was tied up into a bun, rolled up high, and pinned by several crystal hairpins. A jade necklace hangs on the snow-white neck, making the crystal-clear jade skin even more moist.

The Valkyrie's unparalleled face is lightly decorated with pink and red, her face is fresh and beautiful, and her skin that can be broken is whiter and smoother than milk. She is like a dream, and her beauty is incomparable. Even if an angel comes to the mortal world, she can't match it. Strive for glory.

At this moment, there was silence in the hall.

Many nobles and celebrities from various countries were in a trance, their eyes dull.

Under the crystal chandelier, Sophie took Kesha's hand and led her to the center of the banquet hall.

The Valkyrie walked a little slowly, a little shy, her face was slightly red, she was particularly beautiful and charming.

Everyone admired her beauty.

Her clear and bright eyes are like autumn water, and her snow-white and elegant evening dress is like a dream wedding dress, complementing her snow-like skin and soft golden hair.

She is holy, pure, agile, infinitely radiant, and breathtakingly beautiful.

This night, even the moon in the sky lost its luster under Princess Kesha's peerless grace.

Even among the nobles and celebrities from various countries, a few have seen such a peerless beauty.

Many people were in a daze, unaware that the wine in their glasses had been spilled, and the silver forks in some people's hands had fallen to the ground.

Of course, most people do not look at it with greed, but are shocked from the bottom of their hearts and fall into a state of obsession when facing the most beautiful things.

Even the natural disaster sword master sighed: "Lucky young man."

Being able to marry such a beautiful woman, what regrets do you have in this life?

Kesha's amazing beauty completely impressed all the men and women, old and young, who came to the wedding.

The engagement ceremony is going on.

When Kesha came to the center of the hall, a respected elder acted as the host.

He has white hair and a kind smile. He is not a priest, but a druid.

He is a seven-leaf elder of the Natural School named Roland de Spencer.

Renn put on the silver vine crown woven by the old goat, walked to the center of the living room, and looked at Kesha.

The beauty has a knowing smile, gentle and shy, with the purity of a girl and the charm of a married woman, with all kinds of charm.

The most solemn ceremony is about to begin.

Seeing this scene, many people, especially some young talents who admired Valkyrie, wanted to rush up and kick Earl Connoll away and replace him.

Elder Roland held an ancient book covered in old bark and several legal documents, with a solemn expression and said:

"Kesha Theresia, in the presence of the spirits of nature (generally referring to all living things), do you wish this man to be your husband and enter into a sacred marriage with him?

Will you love him, take care of him, respect him, and accept him until the end of your life, in sickness or in health, for richer or for poorer, or for any other reason? "

"I do." Kesha blushed and said in a firm tone.

"Ryan Ackerman, do you wish this woman to be your wife and enter into a sacred marriage covenant with her?

Will you love her, take care of her, respect her, and accept her until the end of your life, in sickness and in health, for richer or for poorer, or for any other reason? "

"I do."

"Now in the name of the rotation of nature, I declare that you are officially husband and wife..."

The engagement ceremony was carried out in an orderly manner, and the scene was similar to a real wedding ceremony on earth.

To put it bluntly, this is what the nobles are interested in. As for the wedding, they can just invite relatives and friends to participate in the castle in their own territory.

After completing a set of procedures, Elder Roland looked at everyone and said:

"You are all witnesses of this sacred marriage ceremony, do you have any objections?"

This is actually a scene statement.

Usually, even if someone objects, they will not jump out and cause trouble at this time, because this is tantamount to offending the host and not giving face to the guests.

Many young talents look jealous and resentful when they see the goddess in their hearts getting married, but they dare not act rashly.

"Then, please exchange rings between men and women." Elder Roland said.

Ren and Kesha took out their diamond rings, walked toward each other, and put the exquisite star gemstone rings on each other's right middle fingers.

The two looked at each other and smiled, showing an indescribable sweetness of love.

"Hmm..."

On one side of the living room, Muggsy, the son of the Speaker of the Steam Alliance, had eyes blazing. He wanted to step forward to interrupt the ceremony, but was held down by a man and a woman beside him.

The woman is Ms. Woodall and the man is another senior member of the Steam Alliance.

The male congressman even covered Muggsi's mouth with a piece of cloth to render him speechless.

He said helplessly: "Master, don't go crazy. There are too many big shots here today. You will be beaten to death if you do this."

Muggsy: "..."

If he doesn't care, his wife will be snatched away.

The hatred of seizing your wife is such a shame and humiliation.

Someone stopped the person who wanted to cause trouble. In the middle of the venue, the ceremony ended successfully. Kesha and Renn smiled brightly and began to toast some guests.

It was only then that Muggsy came over with a gloomy expression.

He looked at Kesha with a heartbroken expression and said:

"Kesha, it's me, I'm Muggsy, the man who has always been in love with you. You are too reckless. You should not marry such a bastard. Calm down. He must have seduced you with his sweet words. Now you regret it." …”

His actions quickly attracted the attention of the guests, and some people couldn't help but look over.

Kesha was toasting Lucy and Helen. When she heard this, she glanced at Muggsy who was chattering and said doubtfully:

"Who are you? What does it have to do with who I marry?"

Muggsy's voice suddenly stopped as if he was struck by lightning: "..."

She doesn't even remember who I am?

The clown is actually myself.JPG.

The next moment, Muggsy's face turned red. Negative emotions such as jealousy, unwillingness, anger and shame overwhelmed his reason. He turned his head and pointed at Ren, roaring angrily:

"It was you, you bastard, who poured the ecstasy soup into my goddess and made her forget me. Earl Conor, I want to duel with you, duel!"

At this moment, the entire banquet hall's attention was attracted.

In the corner, the Calamity Sword Master frowned and said, "Isn't that a boy from the Dane family? Why are you making so much noise?"

"Ignore him, let's keep drinking."

Patriarch Gurba held several bottles of "Hellfire Liquor" and kept toasting Archbishop Timo of the church. It was obvious that he didn't drink at all...

Renn was originally discussing the coronation of the saint with Hal, Chris, Raphael from the Church, Antonio from the Natural School, and others. Hearing this, he turned around and came back.

He looked at the excited Muggsi expressionlessly and said:

"You want to challenge me?"

"That's right, I'm going to duel with you. If you lose, the engagement will be broken off..."

Muggsy stared at Ren with a ferocious expression, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces.

While he was still chattering, Ren clenched his right hand and punched it. The power of stardust exploded, shaking the void!

boom!

The majestic and gorgeous star whirlpool broke through several layers of light shields, hitting Muggsy like an extremely gorgeous fountain!

Muggsy immediately groaned in pain, and was wrapped in the vortex of starlight and flew out of the banquet hall, flying all the way to the grass outside the palace.

Bang!

The starburst exploded, like countless light guns bursting out, breaking through the force wind and runic inner armor that protected him, causing blood to fly all over his body!

He screamed and fell heavily into the bushes, unable to get up.

Ren turned around, put down his hand, the force light swirl disappeared, looked at the stunned people, and said:

"The duel is over, it seems I won."

There was silence for a moment, then bursts of laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Pfft... I can't hold it in any longer."

"I can't even take a single punch. It's really embarrassing. The Dane family has almost lost all their face due to him."

The guests were all happy, and some ladies and young ladies were trembling with laughter.

No one accused Rennes of sneak attack.

Muggsy deserved to be beaten for saying those words and threatening a challenge at the engagement party.

Renn walked up to Kesha and said, "Sorry, it's not good to do it on the big day."

"It's not good."

Kesha had a pretty face and pouted, "It's too gentle, you should be beaten to death."

Renn: "..."

My violent little wife.

Guests: "..."

Her Royal Highness is the cruel one.

At the end of the episode, some just took it as a joke, while others were thoughtful.

The Calamity Sword Master's eyes flashed, a sharp light appeared, and he smiled:

"It's amazing, young man. One blow penetrated the defense of the high-level sacred artifact's rune inner armor."

"No, it will take a lot of effort for me to knock him down. The prerequisite is that he doesn't use a famous gun and doesn't run away."

The old patriarch of Gurba said drunkenly.



The moonlight was like water, the guests were drinking and chatting, and the atmosphere was very good. Until a beautiful piece of music played, everyone woke up like a dream.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the engagement party ended.

Under the witness of everyone, Ren smiled gently, picked up Princess Kesha, walked down the long red carpet, and got into the wedding carriage.

Outside the palace gate, nine carriages drove towards the Earl's house in the east district of the city. This also meant that the Valkyrie was already Ren's legal wife.

…………

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the mansion was brightly lit.

Ren sat on the sofa, Kesha straddled his lap, her pretty face was shy.

He smiled and said: "Call me husband."

She said softly: "Husband."

"Louder." Ren felt dissatisfied and patted her plump buttocks with his big hands.

"husband!"

Kesha shouted, her face slightly red.

She is easily shy in front of her lover.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ren flicked her fingers, and the white dress on her body cracked and peeled off piece by piece, revealing the perfect jade body with golden proportions.

The woman's skin is as white as jade, without a single flaw. Her beautiful blond hair pours down with dazzling light. Her dazzling eyes are like crimson clouds. Once they look at each other, they are so deep in it that it is difficult to look away.

The skin is as radiant as snow, and the devilishly hot figure creates a strong visual impact under the elegant temperament, which makes people have boundless desire in their hearts. They just want to press it under their bodies, crazily ask for it, and possess it forever.

Ren admired the beauty in his arms and was in no hurry to do anything.

She is already his wife.

When he thought of this, he felt extremely happy and wanted to laugh out loud.

Ren held her face, kissed her lips, and said:

"I think I'm still too weak. I want to go to the trial world. How about it?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Kesha leaned into his arms with an extremely sweet smile, "Just in time, I also want to improve my strength."

Ren hugged the beauty and said a little surprised: "You also want to improve your strength?"

She is both Domain Level 39 and Holy Body Level 38, which is stronger than the Barbarian King of the Western Wilderness who was at the bottom among the Three Supreme Kings.

"There are some things you don't know. In the last era, the Demon Emperor regained some of his authority and origin in the Abyss of Heaven, and may have regained his sixth level strength."

"Restore the sixth level?"

"Well, the Demon King is the Lord of the Sixth Level Hell."

"..."

Renn's heart skipped a beat and his expression changed.

He thought of Irene's experience. She said that the Demon Emperor had successfully transformed...

"Then why doesn't the Demon King take action to cleanse humans?"

The sixth-level Demon Emperor is absolutely invincible.

"He is not sure of solving Anion. Yes, Elder Sky does not need to purify his blood like me. He has gone further than me on the third path and may have become a true god."

"..."

Ren was stunned for a moment.

There are already sixth-level experts in this world. Damn it.

"Consume the mission points and immediately open the trial world."

[Accept the command... No need to consume mission points, the Spiritual Steam World has been disqualified from the main world...]

[Selecting trial worlds...]

[Trial World Confirmed, "One Hit Man", waiting time: seven days]

[Please choose a hidden location to enter the trial world. ]

Kesha and Renn looked at each other and said, "Consume one mission point and enter."

[It has been detected that Favorite No. 1 has allowed the trial world to be opened and accepted instructions...]

[Tip: Favored Person No. 3 will enter the trial world of "One Strike Man" at the same time. ]

"Go to sleep."

Ren nodded with satisfaction, picked up Kesha and walked into the bedroom.

…………

Space, the far side of the moon.

Two figures sat cross-legged, and a huge space crack traversed the moon. The space turbulence and the chaotic natural force continued to collide and intertwine, forming an explosive turbulence of light and darkness that continued to expand and annihilate.

The man on the left is shrouded in the tide of darkness, which is the deepest darkness, burying everything and letting everything finally die.

The one on the right is Elder Tian.

There was a wooden staff on his knees, his expression was calm, and there was a faint white light flowing on his body.

The two of them were like a dam, blocking the space turbulence that was constantly rushing and exploding, and there were also some distortions and erosions of time fragments.

Even ordinary human kings and dark lords would have turned to ashes long ago here.

The Demon King's true self was shrouded in the endless dark force and said:

"It's a bit surprising that you found me so quickly and blocked me at the entrance of Tianzhi Abyss."

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor was joking, I just happened to be passing by."

"Oh, this is meaningless. I can naturally leave when the entrance to the Abyss of Heaven expands."

"Don't get me wrong, I really didn't stop you. I just think it's not good for young people if you go out now."

"Then we'll see."

The Demon King shook his head, closed his dark gold pupils, and sensed the situation inside Tianzhiyuan.

Anion smiled, his eyes instantly turned silver, he glanced at the location of Farolland in Saigon Continent, and then closed his eyes.

………

Faroland, Southern Plains.

At three o'clock in the morning, it was already dark, and in the hinterland of the plain, beacon fires were suddenly lit.

These flames that burned rapidly into the sky were very special. Scarlet blood flames, cyan will-o'-wisps, purple demonic flames... burned together, as if the night was melting.

At the center is a ball of pale soul fire. The demon king Samael is bathed in billowing white flames and descends to the south of Faroland.

Demon Prince Milo and Blood Prince Hammond came forward with their dark army of demons and bowed:

"Your Majesty Samael, I salute you."

The Demon Lord nodded, stood with his hands behind his hands, and turned to look to the north...Diramore County.

Above the city, the shining sea of ​​light and the burning night face each other, like two heavens of ice and fire. The boundary between darkness and light has never been so clear at any time.

The curtain is about to open, and in troubled times, no one can stay away.

(PS: End of this volume)