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MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1908 36. Relentless Assassin in Another World
Chapter 1908 36. Ruthless assassin in another world
Revenders in the daytime is gloomy enough. In this sinful land, all the intrigues and tricks seem to have turned into reality, like invisible rules covering the entire dark continent.
Every Venthyr who lives here, regardless of status or status, can never avoid those troubles like the poison of tarsal bones.
Because of a little hidden psychic power, a little bit of daily spat, or even a glance at you in the crowd, some unwanted "gifts" will be sent to your life.
Every Venthyr has the potential to be a bad seed, and never underestimate every guy who can survive the web of conspiracy.
Ignorance becomes an unforgivable sin when everyone is a wise man, and this is a rare place on earth where there is no real fool.
Because it's impossible for a stupid guy to get the chance to become Venthyr.
When night falls, Ravendes will be transformed into another form.
It seems to be quiet, but as long as you listen carefully, you can hear it from every room in Nasria Fort, in every alley in Dark Bay, under every tombstone in Fallen Ao Zhuang Vicious whispers.
Those voices are intertwined, plotting one by one not innocent lives or looking forward to pushing haters into the quagmire.
They take pleasure in it.
Don't even need a reason, just want to see a good time.
Wenthyr's civilization system is composed of many ancient families at the upper level. The great emperor controls the high-level power of Wenthyr through the seven sin reapers, and the sin reapers have such large families who rely on this to divide the middle tier. The lowest level of ruling power is the commoners attached to large and small families.
The system is well-organized but has sufficient liquidity.
An aristocratic family can be ruined overnight by being involved in a terrible conspiracy, and then be eaten up by former allies at dawn the next day. The lucky ones will try to seize every opportunity to send themselves to higher levels, little ones. Clans are built and broken in chaos after chaos, but there is always a strong guy who wins all the way.
Even the upper echelons have the same rules.
When a reaper is caught or fails in a conspiracy, there will be a new sin lord to replace them, the palace minister who was played by Black is such a typical example.
He was desperate to see his boss fall into the quagmire because of some trouble, so that he could climb up.
However, in the innumerable years from the founding of Revenders to the present, few reaper lords have fallen to their thrones, and they with power and power are hard to be brought down by ordinary conspiracies.
But now, especially recently, things have changed subtly.
After the former ruling reaper Prince Reinathor inexplicably launched a foolish and failed rebellion, and was thrown into the maw by the emperor himself, a storm that affected the entire reaper's court began invisibly.
Except for Lady Maiev Shadowsong, who was scorned by the Emperor for special reasons and was parachuted into the Court of the Reapers to replace Prince Reinathor, the other six Reaper lords are now in danger.
Because the aftermath of that mutiny isn't over yet.
It can be magnified by Denathius the Great at any time.
Things have come to this point, the Great Emperor did not continue to investigate some frightening details of the rebellion. It is not his kindness, but that he is waiting for his lords to take the initiative to express their intentions.
The Lord of Sins is clearly about to do something terrible.
Some keen Venthyr nobles have already noticed something wrong. The sudden loss of anima in the entire Shadow Realm seems to be caused by the downtime of the Eternal Arbiter. Emperor Hughes had some inexplicable relationships.
The Great Emperor is gathering his strength, and the reaper lords who control one side are his most important help. He hopes that his children can stand faithfully by their father's side to accomplish lofty ideals for him.
However, not every reaper is willing to do so.
They have a certain degree of autonomy in front of the Great Emperor with the Medal of Sin. Although these seven medals were shaped by the Great Emperor, they are connected with the ruling authority of Revenders, so that the Great Emperor has no way to force the reaper lords to obey his mind.
Because this is the rule of Ravendes!
Everyone does not use brute force, but speaks with conspiracy and wisdom. This is the rule set by the Great Emperor himself when he was "young and ignorant", but now it has become his biggest obstacle.
Because the gods cannot fight against themselves.
"The shadow is approaching, I can feel it, a maliciousness is surrounding me"
Before the darkest dawn, in a tower in the city of Nasria Fort.
The "Greedy Reaper" who met Blake during the day and helped him complete that incredible monument of sin is sitting wearily in a high-back chair, writing his diary in front of a luxurious desk.
She is also wearing a dashing dress for the court ball, but as a researcher who is responsible for guarding the treasury of sin monuments and specializing in the study of sin, she doesn't care about those exaggerated dresses, and she rarely wears beautiful long dresses. Prefer home decor that facilitates activities.
But that doesn't mean the lady caretaker is a helpless person.
She pays attention to exercise and has the most perfect figure among all reapers, especially her raised chest gives her the most proud capital as a lady.
Unfortunately, she is a rare guy who has no interest in banquets. She doesn't even want to take care of her hair and keeps it neat and short.
She was writing in a room full of sin tablets.
The blood-colored lights shone strangely in front of her, and she wrote:
"The emperor may have known about the private connection between me and Prince Reina Sol, but he should not have found real evidence. I have prepared in advance, and when Reina Sol failed, I put everything related to it. All destroyed.
But the truth that Reina Sol told me is still hard for me to digest.
Who would have thought that the Great Emperor would have such arrogant ambitions, he wants to unify the entire shadow kingdom"
"No, the emperor's ambitions don't stop there. Unifying the shadow kingdom is only the first step. He is already preparing to control the veil of life and death, and to project the power of death that has accumulated to the extreme into the material world.
is my hometown, where I came from. "
A voice sounded behind the caregiver's slender body at this moment, reaching out and holding her right hand, forcing her to smear the diary she just wrote in a mess.
The body of this sin reaper is as rigid as a puppet.
The Venthiers don't sweat, but at this moment, the recorder of wisdom felt a chill on his back.
"Ms. Caretaker, I am very grateful for your help in completing my sin monument, and I want to express my personal thanks to you, but unfortunately, as a loyal friend and servant, I must separate public and private."
Blake, who walked out of the shadows, bowed his head, still smelling of Maiev's perfume, and whispered in the ear of this proud Lady Venthyr:
"You are right, sin lords, I have come to Ravendes to help my great Emperor accomplish his terrible and evil plans.
I am also the executor and participant of that plan.
But please understand that there are some things that Denasius the Great cannot do with his own hands, and this is the meaning of my "friend" existence.
The iniquity magic you have left on your tower is very subtle, but unfortunately there is a similar truth in the Lightless Sea, which I have mastered.
So, I am going to ask you a question, and I hope you will answer me honestly. "
The most sinful lord's caretaker lady is the mighty Venthyr, who intends to resist the moment she is coerced, but unfortunately, the cold and sultry blade of mourning has been pressed against her pale and beautiful when she is not grasped. on the neck.
With a single stroke, this mighty soul can be turned into darkness forever.
The caretaker could feel the killing intent of this strange weapon. She knew that the guest invited by the Great Emperor was playing for real, so she tried to calm herself down.
swallowed his saliva and said to the evil **** who was questioning her almost on her back:
"I did take part in Reina Sol's rebellion, and I admit I did something wrong.
But at a critical moment, I realized my mistake. The emperor's army was able to suppress the prince's rebellion so easily because I anonymously sent news to Lady Inerva Darkvein.
I am extremely loyal to the Emperor! "
"I doubt it, sly lady."
Black put his hand on the caregiver's shoulder, and the power of the void snaked over her skin like a black snake, making her tremble like a cold winter moon.
The pirate shook his head and said:
"And that's not my question, please don't learn to rush to answer, it's very rude.
I have no interest in whether you participated in Prince Reinathor's rebellion, I just came to ask you on behalf of my friend Denasius.
Now that you know the grand ambitions of the emperor, are you willing to join this death crusade as the sin lord?
This is a very simple question, madam, please answer carefully. "
The evil **** Black, who had most of his body hidden in the uncertain darkness, said with a serious tone:
"Wise lady, I don't think you want to see your tower full of mysteries of countless sin monuments destroyed in a 'fire'? Come on and tell me your answer."
"I"
The caretaker was eager to answer that she would.
But she couldn't speak.
Under the pressure of the Godhead of the Silent One, she couldn't tell lies at all, and could only grit her teeth to keep herself silent. After a few seconds, Blake shook his head regretfully and said:
"Sorry, wrong answer!"
"Snapped"
The caregiver's slender neck like a swan was ruthlessly buckled, and she was roughly pulled from the chair.
The pirate dragged her struggling towards the open void gap behind her, and under the desperate gaze of the caretaker, she threw a faint purple flame and ignited her precious research tower in an instant.
The next moment, after crossing the bumpy void, the caretaker was ruthlessly thrown on the cold tower ground. She struggled to get up, only to see a lady in a gorgeous long dress beside her.
That is the accuser.
Holder of the Medal of Pride, one of the Seven Lords of Sin.
She was also full of despair at this time, lying on the ground in an embarrassed manner, unable to escape.
On the edge of the tower in front of the two distressed ladies, the arrogant figure of Denathius the Great looked so shocking in the gloomy night.
Beside the Emperor, there was also a female aristocrat wearing a luxurious palace dress and a glamorous French style. She shivered and stood beside the Emperor, not even daring to look down at the two embarrassed compatriots.
That is the countess.
Desire Reaper.
"My dear friend."
Black moved his wrists and said to the silent emperor:
"The cleanup is done, unfortunately three of the seven reapers are not very willing to participate in your great cause, luckily, four of the seven absolutely support you.
Should I say that your chosen minions are sensible enough? Or should I say that you have a really bad eye for people? "
"I feel proud of their devotion to duty, and pained by their stubborn ignorance."
The Great stood like a neurotic poet on the platform at the edge of the tower, and sighed and said:
"I've given my children so long to think, but they still make choices that make me sad, just like Reina Sol.
I had high hopes for them, but they made me bitterly disappointed. "
"No, Great Emperor, I am loyal to you."
The caretaker wanted to struggle, but the Great Emperor was no longer willing to listen. He waved his hand and said to Black:
"After Reina Sol, I can't bear to execute my children with my own hands, do me a favor, my dear Blake, just do it, don't let them suffer, and don't let me see that cruel scene."
"no no!"
The owner of the Greed Medal has to resist, but the freedom that the medal gives her cannot be controlled by the ruthless evil god.
The icy sharp blade pierced the heart from behind. Under the sharpness and armor-piercing of Salameni's law, any magic or armor was meaningless.
The caregiver's magic was interrupted before she could gather. She knelt on the ground as if she had been drained of all her strength, and the Medal of Greed in her hand was snatched away by Black, and the blood of the sword drawn from her back splashed. The foot kicked on the body of the dying caregiver's wife, kicking her off the highest dome of Nasria Fort.
It was like a fallen wingless bird that kept falling in the blood splashing in the air, but instead of hitting the ground, it fell into a rotating blood gate and disappeared on the road leading to the maw.
Just like the exile of Reina Sol, the Great Emperor also gave her the final disposition. Unfortunately, she was on the verge of death, and it was absolutely impossible for her to survive under the torment of the Maw.
This is the most brilliant way of destroying corpses.
"Bah!"
Witnessed the end of the caretaker, the more stubborn wife of the accuser knew that she would definitely not survive, she sneered and threw the arrogance medal in her hand to Black, and rudely spat at the pirates.
In the face of this provocation, Black's response was quite straightforward.
took a step forward, holding the accuser's graceful updo of white hair, and the humming blade of mourning stroked the sin lord's pulled neck like a lover's caress.
Blood splattered, and another dying person was thrown into the Maw at Black Wind High School this night.
"Two."
Blake brought up two blood-stained sin medals, the sword in his hand was low, and the drop of blood dripped the Countess of the Desire Reaper who was standing beside the emperor so frightened that her whole body trembled, her legs were weak.
When the evil **** looked at her with a murderous smile, the countess felt that all the nightmares before and after death burst out in the center of her eyes.
She knew that the Great Emperor could not execute the punishment for the Reaper who held the Medal of Sin, so the Great Emperor invited Blake Shaw as a helper. This outsider was not bound by the rules of Revenders. He was powerful and could easily execute the Great Emperor's death yo make.
The Great Emperor didn't have much patience to wait for his servants to make up their minds.
He chose the most ruthless way to concentrate the power of the entire Revenders.
"You are rocking, Countess."
Black stared at the countess and said:
"I'll ask you again, are you willing to join the great cause of the emperor and give your strength to the arrival of the era of death?"
"me."
The countess hated her indecisive character at this moment. She desperately wanted to express her loyalty, but she still had doubts in her heart.
This stammering appearance no longer has any etiquette that nobles should have, which made the emperor, who turned his head away, shake his head again and again.
is so disrespectful!
"Sorry, wrong answer!"
The evil **** showed a cold smile, took a step forward, grabbed the Desire Medal hanging from the countess' neck, pulled it off, and then pierced the heart with a sword.
Under the icy night, the seriously injured body of the third Sin Reaper was thrown from the sky.
Blake stood in the cold wind and watched the sad girl just disappear into the maw's passage. He hummed a lively pirate song and handed the three medals in his hand to his collaborator.
The Great looked at it and said:
"Don't you want?
With three Sins Medals in hand, you are the uncrowned king of Revenders, and even I can't interfere with your rule. You can give them to your wife and let Lady Maiev take over my realm with a new name. "
"No interest, my little cutie doesn't need these."
Blake picked up his pipe and said expressionlessly in the rising smoke:
"I will go to Zarecentis to get a container for her. After I come back, even if you don't want to give it, she can still control the power of this earth.
You know mine, dear Denathius.
Although I don't resist doing evil deeds with blood on my hands, but there are some precious rewards I prefer to take with my own hands. The traitors in your kingdom have been beheaded. Next, I will go to Blazing Land and Fortress to get me Deserved two marks.
I hope I can see your sincerity when I come back. "
The Great Emperor laughed and took the three **** sin medals. He felt that this Black Shaw was really a crazy and ruthless butcher's knife, as long as he paid enough price, he really dared to do anything.
What about the good black gloves?
The feeling of getting all the troubles out of the way is really addicting.
"Go."
The Great Emperor nodded, and returned to his former coercive attitude. He waved his hand coldly and said:
"Remember to come to the funerals of the three tragic reapers tomorrow. I promise, Blake, my friend, that you and I will both get what we desire from this collaboration."
(end of this chapter)