Bajas Empire.

This country, which is separated from the kingdom of Ri Estige, does not have the unique advantages of the kingdom.

Although the land is not small, most of it is barren and swampy, and there are many monsters and subhumans, so successive emperors have tried to go west to seize the fertile land of the kingdom.

It's just that the gap between the two countries has always been small, and it is by no means easy to annex them.

Compared with the uneven royal family members of the kingdom, the imperial family seems to be blessed, from the first generation of emperors to be a hero, dedicated to the development of hard work, now the seventh generation of the emperor Jiknif Lune Farold El Nix, is a genius, although he was only 12 years old when he ascended the throne, but he used iron-blooded means to eliminate incompetent nobles, gather power, and let the country develop rapidly.

is obviously the party with worse congenital conditions, but now the national strength is far beyond the kingdom.

Coupled with the fact that the empire declares war on the kingdom every year on the occasion of the autumn harvest, the kingdom with a backward military system and still only peasant conscripts consumes national strength and wastes fields, and now the gap between the two countries has become wider and wider.

It doesn't take long to annex the kingdom and it can be done easily.

However, everything changed that night.

When Jiknif heard the news of the dragon's destruction of the royal capital, he didn't dare to believe it until his teacher, Fruda Paradain, the strongest magician in the surrounding countries, the Triple Magic Bard, told him that the news was real.

In terms of the level of destruction alone, if Fruda wanted to, he could do it too. But the one that sucks the soul with flames to resurrect the dragon king or something is definitely not something that can be done by magic below the sixth order.

The strength of that dragon is definitely worthy of the word world destroyer.

Jiknif almost collapsed that night, and the empire's plan for the kingdom for more than a hundred years was destroyed in an instant, and even because of the appearance of that guy, even he became precarious.

Fruda wasn't confident that he could get rid of that thing, but since he was 'resurrected', it meant that he had died, and it might be helpful if he could find some ancient books that recorded how he died.

Seizing on this only hope, the Empire scoured the country with all possible legends, trying to find any clues.

The results ......

I really found it for him.

On the southwestern border of the empire, at the foot of the Angelician Mountains, around the city bordering the region of Yerantir, a stone tablet was excavated.

"The long night is coming, the sun is falling, and from the burning of the land of the king's choice, the terrible flames will consume everything, and boundless darkness will descend, and the embodiment of death will be unstoppable, and all things will eventually perish.

Only those who live and die together, returning with true power, can send death back to hell and let the light come again. And

on the back of the stele, a dragon is engraved.

Using identification magic, Fruda discovered that the stele was made of a completely different material from any metal or mineral he knew, and that it was so hard that even the enchanted steel weapons in the hands of the Four Knights of the Empire were hard to shake.

In addition to the material, Fruda could also detect the presence of powerful magic on it, far beyond the sixth order.

Therefore, it can be concluded that the prophecy on this stone tablet is true!

"Does the burning of the king's chosen land refer to the fire of the royal capital? Is the fall of the sun literal or referential? The embodiment of death should refer to the Wings of Death."

It seems that the person who coexists with life and death is the savior, but what is the person who coexists with life and death? It is said that on the night of the burning of the royal capital, a huge mountain appeared and repelled the Deathwing, so what is he? Is it 'real power'?"

Jiknif has been pondering the meaning of the prophecy all day since he got the stele, but unfortunately, he has not figured out anything so far.

As he pondered in the room, an attendant walked in.

"Your Majesty, there is a merchant who wants to see you. "

Merchant?"

"Yes, the merchant... Suddenly appearing at the palace gate, the knight of the guard tried to take him down, but was all put down by the guards around him.

Jikniff frowned, his Knights of the Guards only had eighty people in total, and each of them was equipped with magical equipment worth more than the same amount of gold, and even if he didn't care about these, with his strength alone, he was still at the level of a gold-level adventurer among adventurers.

Since the squire officer said "put down", it means that there is no killing, which is much more difficult than killing the knight of the guard.

"Go check it out.

Jiknif set out with his attendants, and his personal guard, the Silver Guard, immediately followed.

This emperor's personal guard has quite high combat effectiveness, and the captain of the strongest of them can even rival the four strongest knights in the empire.

With them to protect him, Jiknif's sense of security is much higher.

When the group walked to the door, they saw dozens of guards knights wearing gold armor who were already forming a defensive front under the leadership of Nazami Aineke, the "immovable" of the four knights of the empire.

Ji Kenif frowned, a businessman, how strong a guard did he bring, and he could actually do it to this extent? Could it be a master like King Wu?

Walking to the high platform, he saw that there were even hundreds of knights outside the palace gate, and they formed two breads and cheese with dozens of guards and knights in the palace.

As for the intruders who were surrounded, there were only two.

One of them was dressed in gorgeous silk clothes, and he looked light, as if all he was surrounded by were clowns, and he was not to be feared.

The other person was fully armored and armed with a large sword, which was supposed to be the guard.

"Doesn't look like a ...... What exactly does he want to do?"

Although many nobles were purged, Jikniff knew that there were many people in the empire who wanted him to die.

However, those rats no longer have the strength to confront him head-on, and only dare to do some poisoning and murder.

Jikniff was lost in thought, while the merchants and guards below were still approaching.

"Stop! This is the important place of the Imperial Palace, and outsiders are strictly forbidden to enter! If you dare to go any further, we will do it!" the

armored guard glanced at the dozen or so knights who had fainted on the ground, and then at Nazami who was talking to him.

Feeling the provocation, the calm Nazami did not move, he had already seen the strength of this person, and he was afraid that he would not be able to take him alone, so he had to delay until the other three of the four horsemen came.

But the other party didn't mean to let him delay at all, and continued to get closer step by step.

Nazami gritted his teeth and uttered a final shout

of "Stop!"

unsurprisingly to no avail.

"Give it to me! Don't let this person get near the palace!"

the knight of the guard received the order and instantly launched a charge, and at the same time, the ordinary knights outside the palace gate saw the battle begin, and also rushed in under the command of the captain, trying to take down the unarmed merchants.

"Uno, stop playing, show your strength directly, and fight quickly.

Claude's voice echoed through the palace, and no one knew how the power of the show was revealed.

But Jiknif instinctively sensed something was wrong.

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