I became the king of villains in the game

Chapter 623 Waiting for you to come back, my friend (ask for a monthly pass!)

At the end of October in the solar calendar 4423.

Trisur Empire and Beelzebub, Byron, and Shuoli were in a chaotic war, and fell into the war of the century that spread to the entire continent.

There was a hail of bullets and artillery fire.

The residents near the border are worried all day long, for fear that one day they will be implicated and die inexplicably.

Inside the empire, mysterious incidents occurred more and more frequently. People often spontaneously combusted in the street, or suddenly exploded into high-temperature plasma, and suddenly died suddenly.

Anxiety and panic boiled completely.

The second last day of February.

at dusk.

The 130 daytime obelisks in the empire burst into light at the same time, and the golden beams of light shot straight into the sky, attracting the attention of countless residents.

Just when people were surprised, a gentle and holy female voice suddenly sounded in their ears:

"Attention all residents of Trisul Empire, I am Anna Trisul, the daughter of Andre Trisul, your new queen... I am sorry to tell you, our beloved king, to end the wars of the last era and unify The hero of the mainland, Andre the Great, was buried in Tourmaline Kloster, and he died in battle at the hands of Jack Speight, the King of Pale Clothes..."

At the same time, countless residents of the empire were inexplicably shocked.

"Our king has fallen?!"

"Emperor Andrei is dead..."

"Damn King of Cang Yi! Damn evil god!"

"Father is on top!"

Some are sad, some are angry, some are desperate, and some are numb.

The pride of being an imperial person was shaken at this moment.

The war of the century broke all peace, and the people of the empire who were full of confidence, after hearing the news of His Majesty the Sun King's fall, were unbelievable at first, and then felt deep regret and despair.

The empire lost its great Sun King, and they lost their confidence.

Many people began to worry, if the empire was defeated in the war, what would ordinary people like them do...

The deeper you think about it, the more fear prevails.

Of course, there is also endless hatred for the King in Cang Yi!

He is the one who brings disaster, and it is He who destroys hope!

"People of the empire, the martyr father has mercy and protects Cuisul... When the king fell, the sun sent divine punishment and completely killed the king in green clothes. You don't have to worry about the threat from him anymore..."

Queen Anna's tone became more and more gentle, as if she was comforting the wounded hearts of the people of the empire.

On the streets of a main city, countless residents cheered.

This is the best news I have heard in recent days.

"Mom, what are you crying for?"

A child asked with his eyes wide open.

Mother squatted down wiping the corners of her eyes, squeezed out a smile and said:

"It's nothing, Henkel, Mom is just so happy. Her Majesty Queen Anna told us the good news... The villain who killed your father was finally removed by the Sun God! We are all saved!"

On the bench resting on the side of the street, there were two figures sitting. They watched the scene in front of them in silence.

half an hour.

The man with dark green hair said:
"I have to say that I have some admiration for the King of Cangyi. He is obviously only a demigod, but he successfully assassinated Emperor Andre across two sequences...even though he died, he still caused such a big commotion, stirring up the entire continent. Flying dog jumps."

Beside him, a haggard figure wearing a high crown pondered.

He suddenly said in an extremely hoarse voice:
"Garcia, how do you know that the King in Cangyi is dead?"

Dagon Garcia Peter narrowed his eyes.

"What do you mean, Leonid?"

The examiner smiled lightly, and after a few seconds of silence, he uttered a short sentence:

"Fate Sequence Two [Anonymous] Ritual!"

"He died in front of us and other angels, and was punished by God Lie Father, and even the remnants were separated... I don't believe that a demigod can do this."

Dagon thought about it and said.

The scroller stroked the ancient sheepskin in his hand, hissed and said:

"I suspect that Jack Speight has inherited Duke Huan's inheritance, and he holds the 'secret' power of fate in his hands..."

Dagon's expression froze.

"How sure are you?"

"Sixty percent."

The examiner answered succinctly.

"Is there any evidence?"

"No."

"Then where did your [-]% come from?"

"The cat god Maggie Milna's attitude towards him, and the timing of Mr. Jingyao's appearance..."

The examiner said lightly.

Dagon looked thoughtful.

"If what you said is true, wait for the angel ceremony to be completed..."

Before His words were finished, the scroll organizer interrupted ahead of time:

"The King of Cang Yi will definitely clean us up!"

At this time.

The two angels stopped talking, stood up almost at the same time, raised their heads solemnly, and looked towards the horizon.

The sunset that was originally falling into the sky suddenly changed drastically at this moment!
I saw that the pitch black gradually covered the red sun, like a solar eclipse, but it didn't completely cover it, leaving a third of the red part.

The weirdest thing is that the edge of the dark "solar eclipse" is not smooth, but irregular, like a spider web of cracks...

The sky gradually dimmed, but the sun never set.

It even rose up again abnormally!
"Father lost his balance..."

The examiner's tone was serious.

"Pollution continues to accumulate, and He will eventually fall!"

"And that day is not far away."

Dagon let out a sigh.

"what--"

Screams suddenly sounded.

In the light of the setting sun.

On the street, one after another ordinary people spontaneously ignited, howled and struggled and fell to the ground, and were quickly burned into a pile of residue.

The crowd fled crazily, and there were human-shaped torches all around, treacherous and infiltrating.

Not long after, the originally bustling streets were empty.

All the ashes left on the ground were blown up by the wind, casting a layer of hopeless smog on the city...

Queen Anna's voice echoed in this "ghost town":

"People of the empire, please firmly believe that we can defeat foreign enemies together and rebuild our homeland, just as firmly believe that the great sun will never set, and will always shine and protect us!"

Her voice rose and her tone became more and more agitated.

But only the ashes all over the floor are listening...

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astral.

Shrouded in darkness, it is a world full of sparkling galaxies.

The half-gold and half-black sun stood high in the sky.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the outline of the sun's edge has an afterimage, and it vibrates violently at a high frequency...

Gives a very unstable feeling.

At this moment, the Rose King Mansfield and the Sparkle King Priscilla both came here. The two of them didn't communicate with each other, they just stood opposite each other.

Not long after, Dagon and the Scroller also appeared suddenly.

"The martyr's father is about to lose control, this is a rare opportunity..."

The examiner said lightly.

"If you can share his remnant body, even a small part, you can get enough authority... I don't think any angel is willing to miss it."

As if to confirm His words.

In the distance, figures appeared one after another, men and women, old and young, dressed in ancient styles as well as modern dresses.

The only thing in common is that they all have indifferent expressions on their faces, lacking any vivid emotions.

Even more striking is.

Starlight suddenly fell from the sky, and an elegant woman with a perfect figure, a crown on her head, and a gorgeous silver gauze skirt walked out slowly.

Words in the world can hardly describe his beautiful facial features, and the star mist lingers around him all the time, giving people a noble but friendly feeling.

"True God of the Stars, Bright Empress..."

A large part of the angels saluted it, which could be regarded as paying due respect to the existence at the end of the sequence.

The Brilliant Empress nodded lightly, showing a smile.

Then he raised his head, stared at the sun with those shining eyes, and said lightly:
"Kingsley Wordswall, I have waited too long for this day..."

There was silence all around.

The high-ranking people present are waiting silently.

Waiting for the moment when the martyr completely loses control.

For them, a hundred years is but a blink of an eye, not to mention that it doesn't take a hundred years for the martyr father to lose control.

But it didn't take long.

All the high-ranking people turned their heads one after another, their expressions changed slightly, and they exclaimed one after another.

I saw two figures walking slowly from the other end, the sudden sound of footsteps was especially harsh in the dead silence of the star world.

A person with short black hair, wearing round-frame glasses, and a velvet robe, with his hands behind his back as if walking leisurely.

One is wearing a short ponytail, with two strands of long hair falling down in front of his forehead, a black tuxedo with a long tail, a white gloved right hand holding a wine glass gracefully, and his left hand behind his back, walking upright.

"Mr. Jingyao! The King of Slaughter!"

The angels were quite surprised.

If the arrival of the Brilliant Queen was expected, then the arrival of Mr. Jingyao was very surprising, and what shocked them even more was——

Conrad, the King of Slaughter, has become a god!

Following the fall of the Bone-Buried Old Man in the early days of the Fourth Era, after tens of thousands of years, another new God who ascended to Sequence Zero of the Conspiracy Path rose slowly before their eyes!

Conrad's aura is extremely restrained, completely different from most angels, and even Mr. Jingyao beside him.

It's not killing intent, nor is it terrifying coercion.

It is ordinary and harmless, at first glance, it looks like an ordinary person.

This is even creepier.

The brain power of the angels is extraordinary, after a little thought, they figured out something...

At first.

After the Red Calamity, the Council of Generosity replaced the Church of the Red Apple as one of the new Churches of the Seven Gods. Conrad, as the God of the Empire, gained enough anchor and reason to successfully suppress the Death Gemini and seize two plots of authority.

In the event of Sunset City, Conrad, as the final winner, killed the rose gardener Dolomie Poorness, and obtained the key fifth share of the only divinity, the authority of flesh and blood.

The recent death of the Sun King Andre directly led to the difficulty of ending the Great War of the Century. This is actually the ritual of becoming a god of the Slaughter King!

He was promoted to Sequence Zero!

And among them, there is an extremely crucial person...

King of Pale Clothes, Jack Speight!
Throughout the entire process of Conrad's becoming a god, the important stage is in just a few short years, and the King of Cang Yi is his greatest help!

It can be said that it is indispensable!

At this moment, the angels present suddenly realized.

They both admired the ambition of the King of Slaughter, and were amazed by the plans of the King of Green Clothes. The combination of these two really made the hair stand on end.

Fortunately, the King of Cang Yi had already died under the divine punishment of his father...

"Sorry, everyone present."

Conrad chuckled, looked around the star world, and said slowly.

He held up his wine glass.

Through the bright red wine, you can vaguely see those calm eyes.

"Father Lie can't die, let alone die by your hands."

The angels all frowned.

Although they were dissatisfied with the dominance of the King of Slaughter, no one dared to refute... After all, Conrad is already a true god, the strongest standing on the top of the world.

What's more, beside him, Mr. Jing Yao is still standing.

The presence of the angels added up, I am afraid that they are not the opponents of these two.

Even with the addition of the Bright Empress...

This true god of stars was deprived of two parts of the only divinity by his martyr father in the early years. If you really count, his current strength is at best the king of angels with the personality of a true god.

The angels didn't communicate, but they were all quite current.

Soon, the first to leave, followed by more and more.

The King of Slaughter and Mr. Jingyao came hand in hand, the oracles of the two true gods, and the angels dare not refuse.

Even though the martyr's father is like a plate of delicious cake, everyone wants to share a bite, but there are two guillotines beside the cake.

The two sharpest guillotines in the world!

No matter who dares to come up, they will die without a place to bury them.

As King Qiangwei and King Shuoli left one after another, Dagon and the Scroller also looked at each other, and disappeared in the same place with sullen faces.

Until only the Brilliant Empress remained in the star world.

This indescribably beautiful woman turned her head and smiled faintly at Mr. Jing Yao.

"Angela, you are still so perplexed."

However, Mr. Jingyao just replied calmly:
"It's better to lose power than to lose your life, Jessica."

Conrad smiled and looked at the two with interest.

The Brilliant Queen said no more, she let out a cold snort and dissipated into a galaxy.

Mr. Jingyao lit a cigarette as if nothing had happened, looked up at the starry sky and the huge half-gold and half-black sun, swallowed the clouds, and said without turning his head:

"Is that also the young man's plan?"

"Ah."

Conrad stepped forward and took a sip of his wine.

He recalled the last words Jack said to him at the winery that day——

"...Since the father can't die, then I will do it myself after I become a god. The threats from the old days and the outer gods from the outside world will also be dealt with by me! If you trust me, then I will definitely help you become a god with all my heart. !"

In retrospect, Conrad still feels that the King in Green Clothes is extremely arrogant, but he somehow believed him.

He raised his wine glass to the void, with a serious expression on his face.

"Thank you."

Mr. Jingyao on the side knew exactly who he was thanking.

Then I heard the Slaughter King calmly say:
"I don't return for a day, the war is endless, and the continuous feedback of the ceremony is enough to make you promoted to eternity... Waiting for you to come back, my friend."

　Chapter 2 is later, today's agate volume ends;

　　
　
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