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Chapter 838 The King’s Pride
Katalivo Empire, royal capital.

The once bustling capital city has now become silent.

Everyone who can evacuate has already evacuated. But if they can be safe, then we have to ask, is there really a so-called safe place in this continent now?
Even Ones couldn't answer the question.

The Katalivo Empire he controlled was the strongest military force in the Northern Continent, and even they were defeated by Naraku's monster army.

It’s even harder to say for others.

It's only a matter of time before it's destroyed, right?
It was with this idea that Onestus did not follow the advice of other nobles to evacuate the place, but chose to stay behind in person.

Keep your subjects away from here.

He stood in front of the three-story tower, wearing a black coat that looked like it was woven from crow feathers, extremely dark.

The Katalivo Empire believes in black.

There's no particular reason, it's just that Ones likes black.

Onesdu clenched the sword in his hand and shouted forward: "Naraku, what on earth is this world doing to you, do you insist on destroying mankind?"

As the tentacles waved, the clouds in the sky dispersed. Before the monster could reach this point, the movement it caused was already like thunder, beating on the city wall.

Naraku knew very well that in the torrent of desire, the Terror Emperor lost himself, constantly pursuing strength, and finally left behind this body with no powerful power.

And the sweat evaporated in an instant, turning into wisps of water vapor floating upward.

But in terms of character and wisdom, he is far superior to those pure humans or monsters.

The next second, a scene like the falling sun appeared in the imperial capital.

It is his inner fragility that allows the Shikon no Tama to easily control his actions.

Naraku made a sound of approval and said in a bewitching tone: "If you are willing to surrender, I can keep you alive, and I am also willing to use the Four Souls Jade to make you stronger."

Onesdu let out a disdainful sneer and said: "There have always been kings who have their heads cut off, how can there be kings who bow their heads!"

"Onestus, you are worthy of your status as a king. At this time, you are actually willing to stay in the royal capital and take the initiative to take the throne."

His cry was not lost in the fierce wind as the Dread Emperor walked.

He was born into a humble family and only started to rise to prominence after awakening as an apostle.

He is not.

That can verify the concept in his heart. Everyone in the world is ignorant.

"Then you have no choice but to die."

In the blink of an eye, the city wall was covered with a thick layer of white frost, and an even stronger cold air hit the big fireball in the sky.

Onesdu laughed loudly and did not draw out the sword in his hand. It was just a decorative item.

But the desire to leave one's name in history does not come only after becoming an apostle.

Watching people degenerate, rebel, and fight each other through his words can make Naraku feel a sincere sense of satisfaction.

Even if he didn't say anything, no one would notice that there was a person standing above the Emperor of Fear.

He likes people who can bewitch with words.

Naraku replied softly, his eyes flashing coldly. He didn't like these people who were determined and unyielding.

Click, ice quickly appeared on the surface of the fireball at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, huge ice balls did not fall from the sky, but solidified in the air. Below were huge icicles connected to the ground.

In his opinion, the king is not invincible and will die, but where he dies makes a big difference!
The king who died in the royal capital and the king who fled to a different place gave people completely different perceptions of death.

Rumble, as the Terror Emperor approaches, the monsters like black dots under his feet become more and more clear.

Even if Naraku is half demon.

Ornes didn't want to leave the stigma of abandoning the city and fleeing in the history books.

“What a beautiful view!”

This is also a fallen soul.

Because the Terror Emperor is too eye-catching and terrifying.

"Haha, Naraku, I am the king!"

Onesdu chose to evacuate soldiers and civilians in advance to make it easier for him to exercise his power.

Although it is unclear whether there will be human history books in the future, he still sticks here. Reputation is what Onesdu values ​​most.

The terrifying high temperature is like evaporating all the air.

He raised his hand and activated his power, only to see cold air surging in the air.

Every mouth on the Emperor of Terror opened, and hot flames emerged from their mouths.

Onesdu only stayed here for less than a second, and he was already sweating profusely.

Soon, at the end of the horizon, a huge monster appeared that seemed to support the heaven and earth.

With the power of the Shikon Jade, he can even join forces with the most terrifying monster, the Terror Emperor.

He has always longed for fame.

Naraku, who was covered in a silver-white baboon coat, stood above the Terror Emperor. The whole person looks so insignificant.

He doesn't have a noble bloodline, and he built the strongest empire in the northern continent solely with his strength.

"Kill." "Kill."

A group of strange monsters simply yelled a word and quickly flew towards the earth.

They rushed to the bottom of the city wall, and before they could jump up, the cold air surrounding the city wall surged forward.

The cold air passed, and an ice sculpture of a monster appeared there.

Spreading within ten miles, there is no longer a moving monster.

Naraku stood above the Terror Emperor, watching this scene coldly, without any regret or pity for the sacrifice of those monsters.

In his view, everyone is just a pawn in his own destruction of the world.

Rather, the more powerful Onesdu is, the more excited Naraku can be.

His Four Souls Jade has still not been replenished and is still incomplete.

Naraku wanted to complete the Four Souls Jade and made a wish to transform himself from a half-demon race into a god.

He doesn't want to become a mediocre human being, nor does he want to turn into a ferocious monster.

Naraku wants to become a god!
While he was thinking here, the Terror Emperor took a step forward without stopping.

boom!
The ice sculptures within ten miles quickly split under the impact caused by the Terror Emperor's walking, and the ice fragments reflected the sunlight and gave off a shining luster.

The unparalleled impact turned into a strong wind and hit the top of the city wall. Allnes raised his hand, and the ice wall blocked his face.

The crackling sound sounded harsh, and the originally intact ice wall had become riddled with holes due to the strong wind.

What a terrifying monster this is?
Onesdu was able to create such a huge empire. Naturally, he had experienced hundreds of battles and witnessed many big scenes.

But this was the first time he saw such a scene that seemed to destroy the entire world.

Where did Naraku find this monster that destroys everything, and how did he control it?
Onesdu really can’t figure it out.

"You have one more chance now. Surrender to me, surrender, and I will let you live." Naraku continued to speak in a bewitching tone. He did not intend to let Ones live in the world. He said this simply because he wanted to Playing with people's hearts.

Watching this man give up his dignity and pride, pray for life, but ultimately die, the sad look can satisfy Naraku's twisted psychology.

"Naraku, don't underestimate the king of mankind!"

Onesdu kicked his foot, and a burst of ice spikes shot out from the ground, and he flew forward at extremely fast speeds.

The power was activated, and the extremely cold breath instantly enveloped the Terror Emperor's lower body.

The hoar frost tries to solidify on the body surface.

But at the same time, the Terror Emperor's hot body temperature melted the ice.

Countless water vapors with boiling temperature filled the surface of the terrifying body of the Terror Emperor, adding a touch of ethereal immortality to this terrifying monster.

A flash of shock flashed across Onesdu's eyes. He expected that he would not be able to freeze the entire body of the Terror Emperor, but he did not expect that the ice would be dissolved so easily.

In the sky, shadows suddenly fell, and the originally ethereal water vapor dissipated instantly.

Onesdu hurriedly activated his power, and the ice instantly formed a huge and thick ice shield. He pushed his foot on the inside of the ice shield, and the person quickly hid below.

The huge tentacle shattered the ice shield with one blow, and the broken ice was scattered throughout the air like meteors under the impact of the huge force.

During the friction, the ice cubes quickly evaporate.

The tentacles chased behind Onesdu.

His hands landed on the surface of the tentacles first, and the extremely cold breath emerged from his palms, trying to freeze the tentacles.

But all the cold air he released fell on the surface of the tentacles, but seemed to be swallowed up.

It seemed that a mouth grew on it, biting Onestus's hands, and slowly swallowed his body downwards like a python swallowing a deer.

Onesdu roared and tried his best to resist with his power, but his actions did not have much effect. His hands still sank into it, and then there was that face.

This was an extremely terrifying feeling. His face was imprinted on the surface of the tentacle and slowly sank in.

The endless soul contained in the tentacles howled in his mind.

"Hungry!" "I hate it!" "Kill, kill, kill!" "Ah!" "Is anyone there?" "Mom, I'm so hungry."

I don't know how many monster souls and human souls were entangled in the body of the Terror Emperor. The sharp screams made Orness feel like he was about to become an idiot for a moment.

However, after this terrifying impact, Naraku took action. Instead of letting him be swallowed, he forcefully pulled him outside.

With a hiss, half of Onestus's face and body were swallowed up by the Terror Emperor, but his soul was still outside.

Naraku held the Jade of the Four Souls, and lavender light flashed on the surface.

The soul of Onestus poured into the crack, making it less obvious.

It's like lightly drawing an ink mark with a pencil.

Naraku looked at the Jade of Four Souls in his hand, his eyes showed a hint of surprise, it's almost over.

The four soul jade will be replenished soon.

His wish will come true, he will become a powerful god, clean everything in the world again, and create a cleaner and better new world.

And the story of his gods will also be spread in the world.

……

The royal capital of Vestalia is located on a plain and cannot be defended.

To the west is a land of lush crops, and to the east is the largest lake in the entire kingdom.

Lake Bisi.

There were usually fishermen fishing on it, and nobles taking boats to enjoy the scenery.

Between the nobles and the fishermen, each has his or her own job.

But before the current tense situation, only fishermen were left fishing on this side of the lake to make a living.

The nobles were completely missing.

A horse galloped from the main road outside the city to the city gate. Without a word of greeting, he held the red fire feather high and entered the palace along a road.

This is an emergency passage specially built by the Kingdom of Vestalia to allow unimpeded military information.

It's just that it hasn't been used for a long time since the Kingdom of Vistalia was established, until the threat of Naraku put this dusty emergency passage into use again.

The soldier who was responsible for delivering the order rushed all the way to the gate of the palace and shouted: "There is an urgent military situation!
The empire has completely fallen, King Katalivo died in the battle in the royal capital, and refugees have already hit the border!
Open the door quickly! "

He waved his crimson feathers.

The urgent military situation made the guard's expression change, and he did not dare to stop him. He quickly opened the door, put a horse on him, and continued to gallop forward.

Rushing to the main hall of the palace, he got the king's permission, then hurried into the main hall, and repeated what he had just said to the nobles and ministers staying in the hall, as well as the superior king.

"What?! Onesdu died in battle so quickly!" "The refugees have already reached the border. Doesn't that mean Naraku is almost here too?"

"Damn it, at this time, other countries are still unwilling to help. Do they think they can be spared?"

"I'm afraid they are worried that Naraku's army of monsters may attack their country."

The Katalivo Empire is located in the center of the northern continent and borders the remaining six countries.

Once Naraku captures the Katalivo Empire, he can launch an attack on six countries at the same time.

He also has such a huge army of monsters.

Such facts were placed in front of the nobles, making them increasingly panicked.

Although they had already prepared to fight Naraku, they still felt afraid when they really fought.

Even the Katalivo Empire was destroyed. Can they alone stop Naraku's counterattack?

"Why hasn't that guy Eric come back yet?"

Vistalia looked coldly at the quarrel below. He was different from the wealthy Kingdom of Vistalia. He had a majestic appearance and a tall and burly figure. At first glance, he was a king with strong martial virtues.

He remembered that some ministers thought it was foolish for Eric to go to the Giant Pan Territory to move reinforcements.

But at this moment, that stupid and irrational behavior became their only life-saving straw.

They couldn't help but have fantasies about Eric, who had not yet returned, and looked forward to the man who could bring an army of giants.

"It's really out of shape!"

Vistalia slapped the tabletop from above and shouted: "I thought I was in the Western Market in the Royal Capital.

Looking at your fearful looks, do you still have any reserve as a noble?
We have done everything we should do. When the enemy comes, it is nothing more than leading the army to fight.

I will never hide in the royal capital. "

Vistalia stood up, her eyes widened, she glanced at the nobles and ministers below, and shouted: "As a king, I am not afraid of death, are you still trying to escape from here in embarrassment?"

This question made the nobles find their backbone out of fear, and they all replied loudly: "We are willing to go on an expedition with the king!"

"Very well, let Naraku see the backbone of our Vistalia!"

Vistalia roared loudly, and someone rushed outside the palace to report, "King, Magician Eric is back!"

(End of this chapter)