The First Magic World War-Chapter 663 - 628, Guidance from the Evil God

Chapter 663: 628, Guidance from the Evil God Chapter 663: 628, Guidance from the Evil God Charles nearly wanted to draw the Blood Spirit Rhinoceros and transform it into the Flame Spear, piercing straight through.

Accompanying Juno, the original ancestor of the Blood Clan Evil God from the Adonis Clan, Kahnstan, had appeared.

Hmm, this Evil God carried some old, unclear grievances with Charles.

Juno greeted with a smile, and Charles respectfully performed an Imperial salute.

Kahnstan, curious, asked, “This young man is full of Blood Energy, yet why is he not of the Blood Clan?”

Juno shrugged and said, “My student, he is trying out a new Extraordinary Path that I’ve pioneered.”

Juno lied, after all, the Bloody Glory Charles cultivated was taboo for the Blood Clan.

Kahnstan was quite intrigued by Charles; he always felt a familiar aura on him, even a sense of “closeness,” which made the ancient Blood Clan Evil God smile slightly and say, “I am Galibot!

A good friend of your teacher, and I’m very interested in you.

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If you have the time, you should visit me.”

Charles nodded and again performed an Imperial salute.

If it were elsewhere, Charles would definitely have taken Anne and fled as far as possible; at such times, he could not possibly leave.

After all, the old Emperor was in the Imperial Palace, and although Juno was friends with the old Emperor, Kahnstan was still a Blood Clan Evil God—what if he wanted to assassinate the old Emperor?

Charles could only whisper to Anne, “Stay close to me, do not stray half a step.”

“That man is the Blood Clan Evil God Kahnstan.

I don’t know why he is with teacher Juno, but he is extremely dangerous.”

Anne was slightly shocked and said, “Don’t worry about me, hurry and save father.”

Charles said in a low voice, “It might not be dangerous, and if there is indeed danger, His Majesty the Emperor is at the Peak Holy Order and will have time to escape.”

Anne immediately said, “I’ll go call for help.”

Charles hesitated for a moment, then handed a small mirror to Anne and whispered, “Emilia is hidden inside; if you encounter danger, let her out.”

He originally wanted to keep Anne by his side, but with his and Antonio’s strength, even with the old Emperor, they might not be able to withstand Kahnstan.

If Juno also had a problem, the situation was unthinkable.

If Anne was to call for help, with a large number of the Sacred level coming to the rescue, there might be a chance to kill Kahnstan in the Imperial Palace.

The two exchanged glances, each seeing the deep worry in the other’s eyes, but they also knew that at such a time they couldn’t panic.

Anne threw herself at him and gave Charles a hard, deep kiss, then turned and hurried away, knowing where Charles’s subordinates were, and she was the only person in the Imperial Palace, other than Charles, who could mobilize all his subordinates.

After all, Anne could also lead the Westwind Knights to withstand the fleets of the New Continent at Mecklenburg.

Anne hurried off, and Charles turned and made his way back; Antonio was welcoming Juno and Kahnstan.

Seeing Charles return, although Antonio was curious, he did not ask why, but said, “Charles, you’ve come at the right time; come with me to see father.”

This Crown Prince of the Brittany Dynasty was not a fragile boy reared in the deep palace under women’s hands, but one who had accompanied his father through countless battles, fighting north and south—a strong Peak Holy Order warrior of the continent.

Charles letting Anne leave in a hurry and returning himself must mean there was a problem, and a sense of alertness arose in his heart.

Juno smiled faintly and said, “Since you’re here, why don’t you join us?”

Kahnstan said nothing, but the look he gave Charles carried an even richer sense of curiosity.

He felt increasingly that there was something about Charles that felt very, very familiar.

Soon they met the old Emperor again, and the old Emperor was very pleased to see his old friend.

In a low voice he said, “My old friend Juno!

I’m overjoyed that you could attend my wedding.

Be sure to stay in Strasbourg for a while longer, right after my wedding is Anne’s wedding, and you would surely like to see Charles get married.”

Juno smiled faintly and said, “Of course, Charles is, after all, my favorite student.”

Kahnstan remained silent, and Juno only introduced to the old Emperor by saying, “This Lord Garypot here is a member of the Blood Clan at the Peak Holy Order who has slept for many years.

Wanting to witness the grandeur of the world once more, he’s accompanied me here.”

Seeing that Charles had returned with Antonio, the old Emperor also figured that there must be some story behind this Lord Garypot.

But having been through countless battles himself, he was not intimidated by a mere “Blood Clan of the Peak Holy Order,” and smiled, “All who come to a wedding are guests, how could I not welcome them!”

Kahnstan gave a faint smile, made a courteous gesture towards the old Emperor and Princess Akso, but Charles could tell that the Blood Clan Evil God was actually paying his respects more to Princess Akso, causing his heart to skip a beat as he thought to himself, “Could it be that He’s also siding with Zimmerman?”

“After all, he’s an Evil God, and Zimmerman hasn’t ascended yet!”

“Zimmerman is truly unfathomable.”

As he was lost in his thoughts, the old Emperor said, “Since Charles is with you, I’ll have him arrange your accommodations.”

Charles immediately said, “I will make sure to arrange things for my teacher and Mr.

Garypot.”

After catching up with Juno for a bit, the old Emperor actually had many questions he wanted to ask Juno, but the current situation did not permit it, so he entrusted Charles with the task of hosting Juno and Kahnstan and gave him a meaningful glance.

Charles thought to himself, “How did I end up with such unlucky duty?”

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However, since Kahnstan had not made any move, it eased his worries a bit.

He gave Anthony a sign, telling him to find Anne and instruct their subordinates to remain calm.

He then took Juno and Kahnstan straight to Street 58, Elysian Pastoral Avenue.

The last time Charles had seen Kahnstan, he had reclaimed his physical body, and he always felt something wasn’t quite right.

So, decided to take a risk, once he left the Imperial Palace, he released his dark and luxurious carriage, even though it was an old second-hand carriage.

Having used it for so long, it had developed sentimental value, and he had never replaced it.

While in the carriage, Juno seemed completely untroubled, resting with his eyes closed.

Kahnstan, though, couldn’t stop inquiring about Charles’s cultivation and even offered him advice on his practice.

This Blood Clan Evil God was indeed extraordinary.

Although Charles had ascended to the twenty-third level, in his eyes, there were still many flaws in his cultivation.

Charles never expected to have the opportunity to be personally taught by this Blood Clan Evil God, which was both amusing and vexing.

Upon arriving at Street 58, Elysian Pastoral Avenue, Charles welcomed the two men inside.

Madam Nancy and Mrs.

Plum Sauce were no longer there, having been sent to Mecklenburg by Charles.

But as an Imperial Duke, he naturally wasn’t short of servants, and now there were new cooks and servants, making the place much livelier than before with a small team of seven or eight people.

As Kahnstan stepped into Street 58, Elysian Pastoral Avenue, he suddenly looked contemplative, and Charles’s heart began to race.

…May I ask for a monthly vote…