In front of the golden gate of the Imperial Palace, a solemn and luxurious giant chair was placed at the top of the steps.
An old man who seemed to have experienced vicissitudes of life sat casually on a chair, resting his arms on the armrests to support his face.
Those turbid and deep eyes stared straight at the sky.
His gaze was chaotic yet extremely majestic, as if it could pierce the void and shoot directly into the twisted clouds in the distance.
The dark clouds high in the sky billowed like ink, as if a set of deep eye sockets were emerging from the clouds.
A scarlet and extremely long crack suddenly tore open from the center of the chaotic clouds.
The huge pupils are constantly expanding, and the bloody clouds are trying to infect the darkness around them, and continue to spread into the distance.
Aubrey's calm eyes reflected the fusion of blood and ink.
Feeling the constant blowing of the cold wind in the winter night, letting the chill slowly creep up on his body.
Just as he was immersed in this scene, a clear female voice suddenly sounded behind him:
"You don't seem to be in any hurry, Aubrey."
Aubrey did not turn his head, but slowly straightened his posture and responded calmly:
"From the day she died, I knew this day would come."
Bloody light spilled through the front door of the palace, and the refracted light penetrated deep into the palace hall, lengthening the shadow.
There was a flash of light, and a woman's figure appeared in the blood in the palace.
She stood with her arms folded, her back leaning against the wall, her silver hair as bright as the Milky Way falling down, but not stained by blood.
The woman slowly raised her head, revealing half of her face covered in bloody lines.
The red pupils in his eyes were sunken and trembling slightly like a beating heart.
Her eyes fell on Aubrey, coloring his back a deep red.
"as you wish."
"My own affairs are settled by myself."
She turned around, and a bloody vortex instantly appeared at her feet.
Several streams of blood spurted out from the vortex, entangled with each other, and gradually enveloped her entire body.
Gulu——
There was a sound of rolling water, and the entangled blood flow sank into the blood pool, taking away the woman standing in it.
In the blink of an eye, the remaining blood pool vortex turned into smoke and gradually dissipated.
Feeling the leaving breath of the woman behind him, Oberly looked calm and stern, still staring at the sky.
The miserable blood color looked even more vivid under the bright full moon.
The sky and the earth are scarlet, and the silence is endless.
Suddenly, a dim yellow light rose slightly from in front of the palace, as if a flickering candle was lit in the endless night.
The phantom of a majestic lion slowly emerged from behind Oberly.
Every hair on it exudes menacing power, and the long manes around its neck are like flames burning in the sky, seeming to tear the entire sky apart.
The lion let out a thunderous roar, and the sound waves broke through the clouds like a giant pillar, instantly tearing a wider crack in the sky.
Finally, it lay softly behind Oberly, exhaling warm breaths from its mouth.
...
The sky where blood and black ink intertwined was extremely deep, and every breath seemed to be carrying a huge weight.
Three huge demons stood on the broken earth.
As the three dull breaths collided with each other, powerful air waves raged.
The exhausted nobles fell to the ground, looking up at the three aerial behemoths, their thoughts completely stagnant.
The breath of chaos invaded their lungs, as heavy as a lead ball, and the sense of oppression made their breathing extremely difficult.
At the same time, the huge figure of blood and darkness stood aside.
Two sharp gazes penetrated deeply into the body of the bull-headed demon.
The crocodile-like teeth open and close, and the sharp claws are constantly grinding.
The wrinkled toad moved its tongue, swallowing the stench in the air.
However, apart from all this sense of oppression, what makes these nobles the most incomprehensible is——
What the hell is going on now?
Even the big black toad belongs to Victor, oh no, the devil?
They still clearly remember the chaos caused by the demonic incident in the royal capital.
The demon that caused chaos at that time was the giant toad that appeared in front of them now!
Victor fought with this toad for a long time before completely defeating it.
After the incident, Victor was not only praised by the emperor, but was even promoted to a noble title.
But now, the faces of all the nobles were filled with shock.
Unexpectedly, you are actually in the same group?
At this moment, Liya was hiding behind Gwen, her cheeks were red, and she didn't even dare to look directly at the horrific scene in front of her.
As the person who cares most about her family's reputation, Liya can't even think about it now.
After this incident, what will happen to the Cravena family in the eyes of many nobles in the empire?
A sinner in cahoots with the devil?
Maybe it will get worse with the help of those nobles.
After all, it was under her manipulation that the devil initially framed the crime on Devon Reiser.
Justifiably, a big black pot was placed on the Reiser family.
Now, not only is the toad back, but he's standing directly next to Victor.
All he had to do was slap the words 'I am an undercover' on his face.
Doesn't this clearly make people suspect that it is working with Victor?
Liya was in a state of confusion at this time. Although she was calm on the outside, her heart was shattered.
She thought to herself that if the Cravenna family was in such a predicament, Lipoot would probably laugh until he couldn't sleep.
Because unknowingly, the Reiser family was whitewashed!
Thinking of this, Liya took a deep breath and managed to calm down.
And just when she poked her head, ready to see what Lipoot's expression should be now.
But he couldn't help but was slightly stunned, feeling strange.
Where are people?
Why did Lipoot, who was walking out of the ruins just now, disappear?
Liya was still curious, but an angry roar sounded, which attracted her attention.
The ferocious bull head of the second prince went crazy, his two huge eyes almost bulged out, and veins popped out on his forehead.
It stared angrily at the toad and roared.
"Greed, what are you doing!!!"
The second prince never expected that the toad he had worked so hard to raise for so long would betray him at the most critical moment.
The face of the second prince, who transformed into a bull's head, became even more livid.
This kind of betrayal, as if all his efforts had fallen into the hands of an undercover agent, made him extremely unhappy.
No wonder the toad was pressing down on the bloody crocodile and beating it violently, but was suddenly knocked down by the opponent's punch.
You two have been acting together for so long.
The greedy toad hugged its big belly and let out a chaotic and deep laugh.
The rumbling sound kept hitting the second prince's eardrums:
"Your Highness, you really misunderstood me."
It said sarcastically:
"I have always been loyal to you."
The nobles nearby heard this dull and sticky sound, and they all muttered in their hearts.
Is this also called loyalty?
The second prince was so angry that his breath was gushing out. Every word of the toad seemed to be mocking him.
The greedy toad suddenly added:
"I told you, Your Highness."
"I never lie when I'm full."
The nobles in the field fell silent again. They looked at the toad's huge belly and didn't know how to answer.
It doesn't look like it will be full at all.
The second prince lowered his head, his red eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and asked fiercely with anger:
"You mean I never fed you?"
Yelm laughed and slapped his stomach with both hands, making a roaring sound like a giant drum.
"Your Highness, I have to tell you honestly."
It lowered its head again, cursed and said to the second prince:
"What on earth gave you the illusion that I would be full by eating grapes!"
Hearing this, Lightton on the side looked at Yeem with a bit more pity.
The sound stopped suddenly, and Yemu suddenly threw out a bright red tongue from his mouth.
The tongue pierced the air and erupted into bursts of violent sound waves.
Soon, the long tongue slid down the second prince's strong arm.
The second prince stretched his arms to both sides, trying to tear off the long tongue full of greed.
But when he exerted force, he was surprised to find.
This tongue was like tough rubber, elastic and tightly adhered to his body.
His whole body surged with strength, and the surrounding thorns flowed on the surface of his skin, leaving deep blood marks.
It also cut open the long, bright red tongue of greed.
Yemu, who was in pain, quickly retracted his tongue and spit out several pieces of black thorns that were scratched.
"Bah, that's disgusting."
"Binded and whipped, you are simply the funniest tauren I have ever seen."
Hearing this, the second prince smiled contemptuously and retorted:
"An unfamiliar white-eyed wolf."
"Fortunately, I have always been on guard against you."
As the words fell, Niutou's huge body began to expand.
Its powerful muscles swelled like an inflated balloon, quickly surpassing Yelm and Lightton's original size.
It looked down at the two demons that seemed to have shrunk, and burst out with an earth-shaking roar.
Countless nobles looked at the approaching giant hooves and stumbled back in horror.
Their eyes were filled with fear of the Niu-headed Second Prince who was blocking the sky and the sun, and they were too frightened to say a word.
The second prince gasped, his breath hazy dissipating like white clouds.
The muscles all over his body were as hard as iron, and the thorns that originally flowed on his skin were deeply embedded in his flesh as his body expanded.
In an instant, this crazy demon seemed to turn into a huge mountain giant
The crocodile and the toad couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the tauren who was several times bigger than them.
They can clearly feel that the bull demon in front of them has become more powerful than before.
At this time, the second prince had reached the extreme level of madness, and his red eyes seemed to be able to burn everything in front of him:
"Do you think that two-on-one is my opponent?"
"Indeed, two versus one is a bit unsafe."
Suddenly, a melodious and deep voice sounded from the devil's feet, making everyone present slightly stunned.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Victor.
Are there any experts?
Victor stretched out his hand, slowly opened his palm, and pulled out a white lazy puppy.
This little white puppy was lying in his palm, sleeping peacefully.
When the second prince saw the lazy puppy, his blood-red eyes suddenly shrank, showing a hint of surprise.
Afterwards, Victor placed the white puppy on the ground casually.
And the moment the puppy's limbs touched the ground, its eyes suddenly opened.
Eyes filled with endless blood suddenly lit up.
Along with a wave of air, countless nobles suddenly felt that the oncoming breath was so heavy.
A strong wave of air swept over, and all the nobles felt that the oncoming breath was unusually heavy.
No, that's not right, it's not the air waves that are heavy, it seems...it's their own eyelids.
The vision of the nobles suddenly became extremely blurry, as if they were sleepy, and their consciousness gradually became no longer clear.
Almost immediately, the puppy's body began to expand alarmingly.
The originally cute little body quickly expanded, and the plump belly instantly became bulging with muscles.
The mouth seemed to have been ruthlessly elongated, turning into a ferocious wolf's mouth.
The sharp white teeth flashed with sharpness, and they burst out with majestic ferocity all the time.
In an instant, three demons stood side by side behind Victor, like three giant mountains exuding a strong aura.
Victor raised his head expressionlessly, looked at the second prince who had transformed into a minotaur, and said calmly:
"So, three against one."
"The advantage is mine."
