I, the Lord of the End

Chapter 123, the real opponent
Cecilia descended the mountain at breakneck speed.

As the Holy See Supreme, the Grand Priest no longer needs to walk, as long as she wants, she can go back to Schönbrunn Palace immediately.

It's just that on the way down the mountain, the black-haired saint girl stood in the middle of the road. Although she was smiling, an extremely dangerous aura had already spread from around her body.

The more she laughed, the more terrifying the atmosphere.

Cecilia held the Justice upside down with one hand, and the great priest was stunned when he saw the girl with black hair and red eyes: "It's you, why did you appear in the mortal world? Wait, you are the saint of the Blessing Sect?"

"Jie Jie Jie!" The girl laughed strangely and was very angry: "Why stop me from waking him up?"

"Because it will bring destruction!" The sky blue eyes behind the high priest's black veil narrowed, and her words turned sharp: "It really is you, I have been wondering why he is in such trouble."

"What does destruction have to do with you? As the holy seat in the mortal population, you are not without the ability to protect yourself." The girl said without any pressure: "A mortal is a mortal, do you think you are still a member of the mortal? You claim to judge Can you see others clearly, but not yourself?"

"Hey, I don't need to explain this to you." Cecilia's beautiful and holy face showed a little helplessness, and she sighed: "You won't understand."

"So why did you stop me?!" The beautiful and dangerous girl stomped her feet on the ground, and the world changed color.

The curtain of reality is torn, and a huge space cuts through the snow-capped mountains and plateaus, piercing abruptly into the world of mortals.

It was a barren country full of smoke and emptiness. In this country there were only countless clocks, small pocket watches, large wall clocks, giant grandfather clocks, and towering clock towers.

The time of each clock points to 3:15 precisely, just like the time shown in the golden pupil of the girl's left eye covered by black bangs.

The overlapping of the two worlds caused a huge earthquake in space, and the mountains of Julian trembled under the power of the girl!

"I can do whatever I want, Rosalia." Cecilia pushed out half a meter, the vibration of the mountains immediately subsided, and the great priest said indifferently, "Who do you think I am? Those who regard you as a god The cultist who worships? Or that idiot who sees you as a life-saving straw?"

"You are very confident, Cecilia Fanny Madeleine!" The girl was obviously irritated by the high priest.

She reaches out to her own country.

Thousands of clocks are turning together, and the gray fog flows out of the girl's domain according to the girl's will, forming a gorgeous double-barreled shotgun. The clock mechanism in the golden left eye is constantly rotating, and two bullets appear in the palm of her hand. , the girl reloaded quickly, then raised the shotgun, pointed the black muzzle at Cecilia: "Do you think you can stop me?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, even the materialized weapon looks like the twin silver wolves in his hands. You really like him." The great priest said calmly, "It's a pity, he doesn't seem to like you."

"Shut up!!!" The girl was angry, and her finger was on the trigger.

Cecilia continued to approach, her expression was calm, and there was only one word written on her face, which was "Win". She ignored the girl's warning at all, and when the girl's anger approached the limit, she raised her left hand: "Look! Look, Rosalia, what is this?"

The colorful ring on the left middle finger exudes dazzling brilliance under the sunlight.

"!" The girl's red pupils widened suddenly: "This is..."

"This is what he put on me. I don't think you don't understand what this ring represents, right?" Pat the girl's delicate and smooth face: "Want to see it? I won't give it to you!"

This is? !
The girl was dumbfounded, and she fixed her eyes on the ring.

She lost, with this thing, unless Cecilia took the initiative to attack her, she couldn't shoot Cecilia!

"!" The girl lowered her hands dejectedly, her original confident state was gone, replaced by frustration and disappointment: "Oh~~~You~~~Why? Ahhh, why did you become like this?"

She was sunk.

snort!Just like that little girl, a vulnerable trash!Cecilia didn't think about the girl anymore, instead she shifted her gaze to the big tree by the roadside.

Standing there is a mature beauty, her height is even significantly higher than Cecilia's 168, she has a beautiful and soft face, little lips and nose, slender eyes and willow eyebrows, her jet-black hair is covered with two redbuds The flower hairpins are clipped into two ponytails that are casually scattered to the shoulders, which is indescribably exquisite and beautiful.

She was wearing a creamy yellow champagne dark gold mixed color dream black slanted skirt. The skirt reached a little lower than the middle of her thighs, revealing her white and tender legs wrapped under transparent flesh-colored stockings. On her feet were a pair of pitch-black high-heeled shoes with no heels. It is very tall, and it looks extremely beautiful when matched with the woman's height and figure of about 175. Through the skin-colored stockings, one can see the shining white skin on the woman's instep.

This is her opponent.

Cecilia walked up to the mature beauty.

The mature beauty bowed to her to express her gratitude, and said seriously: "Thank you for saving Xiaoxi. I was worried about whether he would have any accidents because of my affairs, and it really almost turned out... Thank you very much , Your Majesty the High Priest."

"You don't need to thank me." Cecilia straightened her back subconsciously, put away her half-smile expression, and said cautiously: "Be careful yourself, only you know the location of that place, whether it is a god or a mortal, Whether they are ambitious or righteous, they will all want to enter that place, obtain all the knowledge inheritance and secrets there, as well as the last legacy of the first holy Falcon Emperor."

"I understand." The mature beauty sighed softly, she glanced lightly at the distraught girl in front of her, and shook her head again and again: "It was my carelessness that almost caused a catastrophe, and I didn't expect that group of Orderers to find Come here."

"What are you going to do next?"

"I can only follow her now, otherwise no place is safe."

"Then, good luck to you." Cecilia nodded.

"Your Majesty." A mature beauty, Sid's eldest sister called Cecilia: "Please wait."

"Anything else?"

"Next time, you are not allowed to take advantage of others like this!" Ilustias smiled softly, "Sneaking away is wrong, even if you are Xiaoxi's mentor, I will not approve of it!"

There are lightning strikes in the air.

……… I am the dividing line with lightning collision………

A few days later, in mid-December, the year 12 of the Holy Empire Calendar, Wolf Castle.

A turmoil that can be called crazy swept the entire Bad Wolf Principality.

The princess is crazy!

From top to bottom, all the wolf nobles thought so.

She actually labeled more than one-third of the evil wolf nobles as "the crime of aiding the devil"!Demand punishment for all the nobles who have had dealings with the Earl of Mecklen!
This is a madman!Does she know what she is doing?She is digging the roots of the Holy Empire!
Damn it, if we knew she was planning to do this, we wouldn't let her succeed even if we took care of her personally!

The great nobles headed by Gerhardt thought so.

It's a pity that Celesty had already expected this scene. She didn't reveal her thoughts until she collected the evidence and submitted it to the angel who came to deal with the follow-up issues—Ms. Murazel.

As a matter of course, she has the full support of the Angel and the full support of Inquisitor Hutten.

The angel family has always been dead-headed on this issue. Many times they don’t care so much. As long as they are devils, they must be eliminated. Just one of the lurkers that was accidentally exposed.

The Bad Wolf Principality suddenly fell into chaos.

But Celeste submerged herself and presided over a grand mourning ceremony.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, the fully armed princess passed through thousands of cheering wolf warriors, leaving the disaffected entourage behind, she walked along the dense crowd all the way, and as the height climbed, Ming The place of God is close at hand.

She walked on the Avenue of the Spirits, a towering hall with gleaming crystal vaults supported by columns of dark wood.

People are cheering for Celiste.

This may be the first time since the Fifth Dynasty that the family members of the soldiers killed in battle in the Wolf Region received full pensions. The Royal Family at the Remembrance Assembly.

Everything looks so beautiful, Celestia's performance in front of people is almost perfect, she smiles at the right time, is solemn at the right time, and she will show due respect when facing angels and courts, but in Miao When Ms. Razel tried to take over the initiative to preach the teachings of the Lord of Heaven, Celeste did not hesitate to use her actions to tell her who is the host of this conference.

The mourning meeting lasted for half a day, and from morning to afternoon, people gradually dispersed.

But Celeste did not leave, and as she walked through the Underworld Hall to the cemetery, only Hubert was left by her side.

She walked past boxes, and there were panels on both sides of the boxes, occupying half the length of the corridor. On the panels were handwritten lists, recording strings of names and numbers.

It had been nearly two hours since the conference ended, and Celeste handled things smoothly and brilliantly throughout the process, but after the conference ended, she wasted her precious time staying in the unmanned cemetery.

She looked at the names one by one, and there were familiar ones, which were the dead of the Black Eagle Guard.

Those who are unfamiliar are the wolf soldiers who died in Friedland's defeat.

There are no names at all—not every soldier who dies is lucky enough to leave his mark on the mortal world.

Celeste knelt down in front of one of the stone slabs, and the princess reached out to caress the slate, and she felt the heavy weight.

A speck of dust from the times is like a mountain falling on the head of a mortal.

Some people died gloriously, such as the supreme mentor Angelo, such as the black eagle captain Hans, these people will be honored as martyrs, and the Central Dynasty will give them the honor they deserve and compensate their families.

Some people are so dead that no one knows what they did.

"May all the heroic souls return here, warriors of the Holy Empire." The princess said silently.

She walked from box to box, trying to remember their names, especially those of the Black Vulture Guards.

She is urging herself, she knows that every wrong decision of hers will lead to a disaster and the loss of countless fresh lives.

She had temporarily lost Sid, and she couldn't bear to make the same mistake again.

"Ma'am, the ceremony is over, what are you still doing here?"

A voice sounded from behind Celeste, and the princess signaled him not to disturb her a little irritably: "Wait a little longer, Hubert, I want to stay a little longer, if you are hungry, I will allow you to rest for an hour. "

"I'm asking you a question, ma'am, the ceremony is over, what are you still doing here?" The visitor did not obey the emperor's order.

This man is not Hubert!Celestia subconsciously pulled out her battle ax and turned around.

This is a tall and thin middle-aged man wearing a white golden crown and a white robe. He has a horse face and a wheat-colored complexion that is relatively rare in the Holy Empire. He seems to be a cultivator of the underworld.

Only then did the princess relax, she put down her tomahawk: "Where's Hubert?"

"The gentleman went out temporarily because of internal urgency." The cultivator of the underworld god said blankly, "Ma'am, you haven't answered my question yet, what are you still doing here?"

"They died because of me, and I'm remembering them." Celesty was still a little impatient: "So many soldiers have passed away, and there will be more, I can't save their deaths, but I hope their heroic souls can rest in peace."

"If it's the black eagle guards, maybe it is, but there are more than 1 people here." The monk of the underworld continued with a blank expression: "The rest of these people have nothing to do with you, the order for them to go out is not issued by you Yes, what does it matter to you that you didn't command the battle they fought, and you weren't there when they were routed and killed by the enemy or fell off a cliff?"

"Why do you say it doesn't matter? Aren't they the people of the Black Eagle Empire? Am I not the daughter of the central royal family? Didn't they die because our empire tried to take back Wallace's ruling power and achieve his father's grand goal? "Celiste was even more irritable. She said coldly: "They gave their lives to the Holy Empire. I know that I have to prove that I am worthy of this sacrifice and their trust."

"Oh?!" The underworld cultivator showed a surprised expression.

"The Black Vulture royal family, how could there be such a daughter?"

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