In scarlet.
A figure stood.
Clear and dazzling.
King George VI was stunned as he looked at Obenseth who came out of the 'Gate of Flesh and Blood'.
The former king of Tesin never expected that Obenses would appear here.
In his impression, the 'Secret Keeper', Captain of Team Zero, is a slightly stubborn and conservative person, but he sets an example and is worthy of admiration. Whether it is balancing the rebel 'Det' led by the captain of Team 1 and the obedient 'Yin Er' led by Team 2, or balancing the royal disputes, he plays an indispensable role.
The other party even taught him swordsmanship.
Such a person is actually one of 'them'?
Or the uncrowned king among 'them': the angler!
Suddenly, George VI's face changed drastically.
Some things that he had usually ignored emerged one by one.
He connected the clues one by one.
King George VI was trembling all over, with a fear that came from the bottom of his heart.
because--
He knew that Tesin was finished.
The Tesin royal family is finished.
The 'Keep the Secret' is finished.
Crunch, crunch.
Fear was swallowed up by rage.
When he lost the thing he cared about most, George VI looked at the figure in the door of flesh and blood, gritting his teeth, but he did not make a sound, nor did he directly challenge the other party. Instead, he picked up the "lumberjack" and continued to escape.
The other party has been planning for a long time.
Appearing here, it is obvious that they are here to reap the harvest.
Why did he jump out?
It's just that the other party took advantage of the situation to kill him.
You must be patient!
After that, it’s revenge!
Now?
run!
George VI told himself this.
Fapol VII's forbearance was superficial, while George VI's forbearance was engraved in his bones. Especially after his two resurrections, this forbearance became like an instinct.
Perhaps, this is the king's demeanor?
George VI complained inwardly.
But immediately, he frowned.
In the past, he would never make such a joke.
At least not at this time.
But it appears now?
Not only now, but also before.
Sometimes he just can't control himself and always wants to say a dirty word or two.
Why is this happening?
Is it a side effect of resurrection?
Just as George VI was guessing, the 'woodcutter' on his shoulder murmured to himself: "Obenseth? It's actually Obenseth? This..."
The 'lumberjack' suddenly fell into deep thought.
Then he opened his mouth and spoke.
"'Hunter', do you remember when you joined, there was a grand hunt - do you remember the prey of that hunt?"
How do I remember?
I'm not a real 'hunter'!
I’m George.
George VI was roaring in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface.
"Um?"
He responded with a nasal sound.
It is both a question and an affirmation.
In short, it is the kind of reaction that can be used for both offense and defense.
The 'lumberjack' ignored the reaction and spoke almost to himself.
"The target was Det, the captain of Team 1 of the Secret Keeper."
"If the 'angler' is Obenseth, why did he do that?"
Of course, it is to exclude dissidents.
Get better control of the situation.
George VI immediately came up with the answer.
But there was no answer.
He knew before that the 'Secret Keeper' was doomed, but the words of the 'Lumberjack' told him that the situation was worse than he thought.
The 'Keeper' had died long before him.
There was no doubt that the captain of the Secret Keeper Team 1, 'Det', whom he had met was a fake.
Even the changes in the 'Dragon Island' and the 'Fairy Lake' were caused by Obenseis, the 'Secret Keeper' and Captain of Team Zero... no, the 'Angler'.
George VI didn't know what the other party's real purpose was.
But he knew.
The answer will be revealed soon.
In fact, this is true.
The figure standing in the 'Gate of Flesh and Blood' took a step forward and appeared in front of the 'Lord', Fapol VII.
"Meet you, Mr. Angler."
Skiffins Steinbeck saluted respectfully.
The 'fisherman', who looked like an old man, took out a cloth bag, about the size of a wallet, and threw it to Skiffins Steinbeck.
"Thank you for your generosity."
Skiffens Steinbeck bowed again.
The 'fisherman' shook his head.
"You deserve it."
"I didn't give more, and I didn't give less."
Faced with the emphasis on "fisherman", Skiffins Steinbeck smiled and said nothing more.
Then, the whole person disappeared into the door behind him.
As Skiffins Steinbeck disappeared, the Angler looked at the Lord and Faber VII. There was no emotion in his eyes, he just said calmly: "Sith, you lost."
"Hahahaha, lose?"
"The battle now has just begun."
"Do you think you can beat both of us?"
The 'Lord' who had lost his left arm laughed loudly and charged forward.
The scarlet light flashed again.
The expertise of the warrior profession is boiling at this moment.
Stronger than before.
More intense than before.
Just like the magma that has erupted.
[Hell Blood]!
Fapol VII followed closely behind. The king had lost his dragon form and fought in the appearance of a dragonman. However, his might increased instead of decreasing. His scaly claws were flashing with flames like streams of water.
These flames rolled into shape, just like clouds of flames rising up, shooting rays from the sky towards the 'fisherman'.
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The rays are fast and dense.
More importantly, it is extremely powerful.
Every attack requires a legendary warrior to handle with caution.
The slightest carelessness can result in serious injury.
But the 'fisherman' didn't even look at them, and let the rays fall, just like facing a light breeze and drizzle.
All I have is comfort.
Only when the 'Lord' rushed over did the 'Angler' move.
There are no complicated moves.
There are no complicated attack methods.
It's a straight punch.
This punch was not fancy at all, but it was as if it had been tempered by a thousand hammers, and it carried with it an unstoppable power.
The Lord paused.
As a 'lord', I was shocked.
He let the punch hit him in the face.
Suddenly, the charging 'Lord' flew back, with half of his face covered in blood and flesh, as if it had been rotten.
thump!
The 'Lord' who fell to the ground turned over and stood up.
He looked at the 'fisherman' with a look of doubt.
It's not surprising that 'Angler' is so powerful.
He already knew how powerful the 'Angler' was.
When he, the 'lady', first raised an objection, he knew how powerful the other party was.
But it is not as powerful as it appears now!
The path chosen by the 'fisherman' is: turning his back on all living beings and fishing alone in the long river.
That river is the 'River of Time'!
The other side's path is a corner of 'time'.
Even if it wasn't 'time' in the true sense, it was enough to leave him and the 'lady' helpless.
But the power just now...
Why is it so similar to mine?
"you?"
The 'Lord' spoke, pausing slightly.
"Is that a little strange?"
"Nothing strange about that."
"'Soldier' ​​is a good career. It can be gradually promoted to 'lieutenant', 'colonel', 'general', which are all very good paths - but I don't think it is suitable for me. I found something in the legacy of His Majesty Modus, so I changed the promotion of 'soldier' ​​to 'servant', 'knight', 'lord', ' king' and... 'emperor'!"
"Lord? King? Emperor?"
The Lord's face became more and more embarrassed.
He found a clue.
The 'Angler' admitted it frankly.
"Yes, it's just as you think. My professions of 'Lord' and 'King' and the 'Path' you chose all require a strict hierarchy to be promoted."
“But the world in front of me is not suitable.”
"So, I chose 'Dragon Island' and 'Fairy Lake' as my promotion points."
"Of course, the means are a bit drastic."
“They were nearly destroyed.”
The 'Angler' said lightly.
"You are so lucky."
"If it is really destroyed, you will lose the 'road' afterwards."
The 'Lord' sneered.
"right."
"I almost lost my path to promotion. After all, the 'Emperor' not only needs the 'military power' under the majesty, but also the 'protection' that contains vitality."
"Thankfully, I got lucky."
The 'fisherman' said with a smile.
Then, he looked at the 'Lord' and Fapol VII with a scrutinizing gaze.
"Your 'path' can just be transformed into 'military power'."
"And your flesh and blood can revive 'Dragon Island'."
"Of course!"
“And you!”
The 'Fisherman' looked towards the 'Wolf' further away.
The 'wolf' that was blown away was basically unharmed. He stood there, completely at a loss.
He couldn't understand what was going on.
I don't know why the 'fisherman' focused his attention on him.
But he knew he needed to live.
"Please give me your orders."
'Wolf' got down on one knee.
To this, the 'wolf' had no resistance at all.
Before joining 'them', he knelt before the 'Angler'.
After joining, although the name has changed, the essence remains unchanged.
Kneeling now?
It is natural and reasonable.
"I need you to spread fear."
"I need you to treat people like sheep."
"I need you to raid the flock."
"But there will be a 'shepherd' to fight you, and you will not be a match for the 'shepherd' - you have also seen the 'shepherd', that is Skiffens Steinbeck."
"A clever young man."
'Angler' complimenter.
'Wolf' didn't quite understand, but nodded.
Then he couldn't help but ask.
"And you ?"
In the 'wolf's' opinion, the 'fisherman' should be the 'shepherd'!
The 'shepherd' obviously gets more benefits!
But why not?
'Wolf' couldn't figure it out.
"Oh, him?"
"Of course he wants to be a 'god'."
"Although the 'Shepherd' is powerful, how many places can he take care of under your constant and random attacks?"
"At this time, we naturally need a 'God'!"
“He receives the prayers of his flock daily.”
“He accepts sacrifices from the flock night after night.”
"When you appear and the 'shepherd' does not appear, and despair falls, he will perform miracles and he will protect the flock."
"If, hey, if there's talent among the sheep -- then there'll be new 'shepherds.'"
“Not much.”
"Just one or two."
"It will make the flock more convinced of his greatness."
"After all, he shelters the sheep, and the 'shepherds' are all created by him."
"And with this foundation, he will become..."
"she!"
The 'Lord' laughed with disdain, revealing what the 'Angler' was trying to do.
This is so easy.
because--
He plans to do the same.
His plan was to harvest the entire world in a similar way after he had completed his true 'level' and taken his 'path' to the extreme.
So, he really knew the 'Angler's' plan clearly.
To this, the 'Angler' did not refute.
This situation made Fapol VII frown.
It was only at this moment that he realized that he seemed to have fallen into a trap.
From the beginning!
He is the chess piece!
When he obtained the 'dragon blood', it was doomed!
And just when he thought he was free from it all...
The real trap has just been laid!
"Did you provide the 'Dragon's Blood' that King George VI gave me?"
Fabol VII questioned.
"Well, I provided it."
"He is a pretty good kid. Although he thinks he is smart, he is really trying to maintain the stability of Tesin, and he has not forgotten the honor of his Modus bloodline."
“I just had to guide him a little bit and he did a great job.”
The 'Angler' said this.
Fapol VII's dragon claw instantly appeared in front of him.
The 'Angler' didn't dodge.
Let the claw fall.
The claws, sharp enough to tear through adamantium, stopped when they were one centimeter away from Modeus.
No!
Not stop!
But...
stop!
Time, at this moment!
It stopped with Fapol VII!
The 'Angler' slowly took out a scroll and wrapped Fabol VII in it.
Almost instantly.
Fabol VII became a bloody mess.
Blood seeped into the scroll.
With the passing.
Entered into the 'Dragon Island'.
The dry 'Dragon Island' was nourished.
A glimmer of life began to appear.
Feeling this change, the 'Angler' smiled again.
"I cultivate you just for fertilizer."
"Just nourish 'Dragon Island' obediently."
The 'Angler' said, shaking the reel.
Fapol VII was completely sucked into the scroll, just like a wrapped mummy, his flesh and blood being sucked away, while the powerful vitality of the 'Dragonborn' allowed him to replenish his flesh and blood instantly.
One inhale and one replenish.
It's like an alternative perpetual motion machine.
And the power of the 'Angler' was completed.
His power is stronger.
But this did not prevent the 'lords' from rebelling.
Another charge.
This time, behind the 'Lord', shadows appeared one after another. Some of them were wearing ancient armor, riding war horses, holding up various swallowtail flags, and some were wearing top hats and holding revolvers.
Hundreds and thousands.
Thousands and tens of thousands.
Woo!
The sound of trumpets continued.
The charge is unstoppable.
The moment these tens of thousands of phantoms merged into the body of the 'Lord'.
Not only did the 'Lord's' wounded body recover instantly, but a strange glow also appeared on his body.
At this time, the 'Lord' has already pried open the shackles of the title legend.
He is about to enter another realm.
The realm he has always been pursuing.
Facing such a change, the Lord had a hint of surprise in his eyes. He had not expected that he would break through under the pressure of the Fisherman. Then...
“This is my home turf now!”
"I will be invincible!"
"I am the real King!"
Roaring angrily, the 'Lord' punched down.
The moment the fist was swung, ripples spread out.
The whole Sark was silent.
Then the earth and houses were lifted up.
The night wind and the sky were torn apart.
The punch hasn't been thrown yet.
The capital of Fapol, Sark, had been destroyed.
The entire Sack population suffered a devastating disaster in an instant.
They didn't even know how they died.
Their dead souls are all in a daze.
They only know to obey their 'lord'.
Immediately, the 'Lord' became stronger.
Facing such a lord, the 'Angler' nodded slightly.
"good."
The 'Angler' said this and finally took action.
A handful of mud splashed on the 'lord's' face.
Then……
The 'Lord' returned to his previous wounded state, and the entire Sak also changed back.
Destruction, non-existence.
Death does not exist either.
The 'Lord' was stunned.
"This handful of mud is your coordinates just now - it 's not , but you are in Sack, so I brought Sack's coordinates back with me."
The 'Angler' was a little breathless .
There is no doubt that such operations are very exhausting for the 'angler'.
It also made the 'fisherman' show no mercy.
He had gotten the answer he wanted.
'Lord'?
No need to live.
It's still a scroll.
The 'Lord' was involved.
But unlike the recycling of Fapol VII, the 'Lord's' here is fatal. The mystical rules cannot penetrate the 'Lord's' powerful body, but the 'Lord's' soul is affected.
Including tens of thousands of "soldiers".
The 'Angler' obtained the 'military power'.
He subsidized his 'way'.
He is about to become a true 'God'.
But at this moment, scarlet flashed, and the 'Gate of Flesh and Blood' appeared again.
Skiffens Steinbeck stood in the 'Gate of Flesh and Blood' with a smile on his face. He was still polite and bowed slightly before asking -
"Did you see anything outside the 'Stone Box'?"
During the questioning, the [Eye of Fair Truth] flickered.