There was a dead silence in the Victory Palace, and the nobles of all countries looked at Spease in horror with a hideous aura on his face.
And the knights of the Bloody Heart Knights, who walked slowly around, but gave people a sense of crushing, made some timid nobles tremble.
"It's that murderer," an unknown old nobleman muttered in a low voice. 13800100 Spart turned his head and grinned at the old nobleman, and the blood in his eyes flashed slightly, and the old nobleman howled, and both eyes burst open at the same time, and the blood was all over his face.
Spease sneered: "I don't like the title of murderer" Holding the neck of the Holy Light I, Spett slowly, slowly pressed the Holy Light I, forcing him to slowly bend down towards him.
He said in a low voice: "In front of me, even if it is the emperor, you should kneel and bow, or I will break your neck now."
The Holy Light I was so angry that the corners of his eyes jumped, and he shouted in a dark voice: "Prince Speight, do you dare to violate the covenant of the gods?"
Spart let out a fuss, then drew his long sword and slashed off the left hand of the Holy Light I with a clean sword.
A dazzling silver glow erupted from the wound, and the Holy Light I snorted in pain, and his body trembled violently.
"Covenant of the Gods," Spease laughed almost maniacally, "I didn't bother to pay attention to the long-winded rules written on those scraps of paper."
I have the strength, so I can ravage you and abuse you to my heart's content, just like you killed my only descendant, Strron, someone is responsible, is it not a covenant of the gods before I find the murderer of Strronn, What is the meaning of this covenant?"
The clicking sound was incessant, and the bones of the Holy Light I's neck were cracked one by one, and his face was distorted in pain, but he desperately tried to stand up straight.
Spease frowned.
He flicked his hand, and two strong winds struck out, shattering the kneecaps of the Holy Light I, who was unstable and fell to his knees heavily.
The dignified emperor of the Gallic Empire was forced to kneel in front of so many nobles from all countries on the continent, and many nobles of the Gallic Empire turned dark, and those nobles of the Caesar Empire, even the most arrogant and unreasonable Princess Kebelda.
They were all so frightened that their faces turned pale.
Can't end it, how can this end A sword cut off the arm of the Holy Light I, and also smashed his knee to pieces, this is already a hatred that can only be washed away with blood, and the two empires are bound to break out into a monstrous bloody war.
And the Holy Light I was forced to kneel This is enough to make the two empires bitter enemies for generations.
Unless one empire falls, how can this great shame be washed away, but neither the Gallic Empire nor the Caesar Empire can be assured that they will be able to destroy the other.
A chilly figure flashed out of thin air behind Speight.
This is the demigod who chased and killed Lin Qi just now, and slapped Lin Qi in the back of his heart.
He was struck by Esther with magic beyond the forbidden spell.
There was also a little cold, and all the internal organs were a little shocked, after all, Esther's blow not only used her own strength, but also used the power of a powerful magic channel.
So the demigod was also a little injured and returned to the Palace of Victory.
He immediately closed the door to recuperate from his injuries and took the magic potion secretly made by the Temple of Life.
This also led to the time when Spart led people to attack the Victory Palace.
With all his minds on digesting and absorbing the potion, he didn't have time to deal with it, so that the Holy Light I was in the hands of others.
Standing behind Spease coldly, the demigod said in a deep voice: "Spease, stop you leaving the Holy Mountain without permission, it is already a serious crime, and you dare to attack the king of the secular world."
That's enough to get you punished incredibly severely."
Spart triumphantly forced the Light I to kneel before him and hear the demigod's words.
He couldn't help grinning: "Extremely severe punishment, then, will I be killed?"
The demigod was silent for a while, and said honestly: "Any demigod is incomparably precious, and no one can deprive you of your life."
Spart nodded seriously, he grabbed the neck of Holy Light I, turned to the demigod and smiled: "Then, Alcepha, since I killed this unfortunate emperor, I won't lose my life, why don't I go on My only descendant, Stron is dead, do you know how much I love him, I even originally intended to make him the emperor of the Caesar Empire" A sword cut off one of the lower legs of the Holy Light I, and in the miserable howl of the Holy Light I, Spart shouted: "But he was killed, he was shamelessly assassinated, my only descendant, someone dared to assassinate him, this has violated the so-called covenant of the gods, Isifah, I asked the Gallic Empire for the murderer of Strron, is it wrong?"
The demigod named Aicifer was silent, he looked helplessly at the Holy Light I who was controlled by Spease, and then sighed heavily, and reluctantly took a few steps back.
He said word by word: "The assassin of Stron was not arranged by the Gallic Empire.
I've been in the Victory Palace for the past few years, and any decisions here can't be hidden from my ears."
Spease's long sword pointed at Marshal Bean, who was dressed in a marshal's dress and surrounded by a group of guards.
"Well, can you be sure that it was not the other people in the Gallic Empire who arranged such killers, for example, certain marshals who wanted to provoke imperial wars in order to gain more power, more land and resources."
Marshal Bean's face suddenly darkened, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.
In recent years, there has been friction between the Gallic Empire and the Caesar Empire on the border line, and under the deliberate guidance of some high-level figures, the Gaul Empire did have plans to start a war and occupy two or three provinces of the Caesar Empire.
But the pretext for war would never be such a thing as the assassination of Tronn.
After all, Stronn is a demigod descendant, his status is noble, and there are several demigod powerhouses of the Caesar Empire standing behind him, no matter how stupid the Gallic Empire is, it will not do such a thing.
"Don't dare to explain, it's just a weak heart" Spart opened his mouth and laughed: "The little guy with a weak heart was killed by you, is Stron my only descendant, do you know how difficult it is for a demigod to leave a descendant?"
Spease roared loudly word by word: "Even if all the beauties of the entire Gallic Empire let me turn again, I may not be able to give birth to another child damn it, you damn things, you have destroyed my only descendant" A flash of golden light flashed in the void, and a huge eye suddenly appeared.
A large group of clergy dressed in robes appeared in the sky above the Victory Palace, led by seven demigods wearing pure white Dawn Temple robes, holding scepters, and exuding an aura that was only stronger than that of Speight.
In addition to these seven demigod powerhouses of the Dawn Temple, there were also more than ten demigods from the Punishment Temple, the War Temple, and the Void Temple.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
This force in the Western Continent is enough to destroy an empire in an instant, and once they go to war, the continent within a radius of thousands of miles will be shattered by them in a short period of time.
"Spease, let go of His Majesty Holy Light I," the demigod in the center of the Temple of Dawn said coldly, "otherwise, the Caesar Empire will be severely punished." ” Spart rolled his eyes, he chopped off the other leg of the Holy Light I with a sword, he looked at the demigod mockingly and sneered: "If the church dares to touch a hair of the Caesar Empire, I will kill all the people of the Gallic Empire, Wright Dawn, do you bet?"
Wright Dawn, the descendant of the Dawn Temple's Eight Classics, is also the chief elder of the Bright Elders Group of the Dawn Temple, and has the strength of a demigod mid-level.
Compared with the young Speight, Wright Dawn alone can comprehensively suppress Speight.
But the Holy Light I is in the hands of Spett, even if his strength is too much stronger than Speight, Wright Dawn does not dare to make a random move.
You must know that the Holy Light I, it was the Dawn Temple that used countless efforts, mobilized incomparably huge resources, and easily coordinated all aspects of the relationship within the church, and spent more than ten years and extremely difficult to become the spokesperson of the throne "Speet" Wright's face suddenly became extremely ugly: "Perhaps, the entire Andolm family will be punished" Speight's eyes blinked, and he suddenly laughed, "You guys... ” A blazing white light erupted from Wright's eyes, and the pillar of light shrouded Speight's body, he interrupted Speight's words, and said in a cold and ruthless voice: "A mere royal family of Caesar's Empire...
We can afford to lose even if it requires the Temple of Dawn to pay a small price, but the glory of the God of Dawn will not tolerate the slightest defilement or offense."
Speight's face suddenly distorted, and he pinched the neck of the Holy Light I to the fullest, incomparable to Wright's morning light.
Spease suddenly realized that this group of gods in the Temple of Dawn was even more crazy than those religious lunatics in the Temple of Punishment, and no alien forces were allowed to exist, which was the slogan of the Dawn Gods The Temple of Punishment is only to punish heresy, but in the secret doctrine of the Temple of Dawn, it wants to purify all the other temples of the church Gasping for air, Spart hesitantly looked at the Holy Light I in his grasp.
Strön's death, in Speight's simple braincase, was definitely related to the Gallic Empire.
Kill the Light I and kill all the royals of the Gallic Empire to remove the hatred from his heart.
But if you want to catch up with the royal family of the Gallic Empire, then ...
Although Sparrow was furious at Stronn's death, he had not yet become a madman
.
: