Beyond the Two Realms, I am the God of the Otherworld

This is the source of my innate repression deep in my bloodline.

The only exception is someone like César.

Logically speaking, he was only a second-level extraordinary person in the present world. When he saw Pandora, even if he tried to restrain his aura, Xizel would still instinctively feel awe, not to mention being intimate with her...

However, whether it was due to the influence of the other world or something else, César seemed to have no awe whether facing Pandora, the goddess of fate, or even other people.

LSP is the invincible existence.

At this moment, the court band played the wedding symphony. The majestic music sounded on the altar, as if welcoming their monarch.

At this moment, César has become the focus of people's attention.

They all saw the young man reach out and take Pandora's soft little hand in a white silk glove, and walk towards the wedding altar in front.

The old priest in white priest robes had been waiting for their arrival. In his hands was a gospel written by the goddess of fate herself. Two wedding crowns were placed on the long table beside him.

It is rumored that this gospel was written by the goddess of fate herself.

This was a very orthodox wedding scene in Camelot, but the moment Pandora saw the gospel, she seemed a little unhappy.

In the Camelot Empire, whenever a couple gets married, a priest will bless them holding the Gospel of the Goddess of Fate.

But she is Pandora, the mortal enemy of the goddess of fate.

The goddess of fate...how could she be qualified to bless her?

9 As if sensing Pandora's emotions, César held Pandora's hand, slightly increasing the strength.

4. This also slowly calmed Pandora's originally somewhat dissatisfied mood.

⑻If you think about it carefully, there is no need to let such boring trivialities affect your mood.

Feeling the witch beside him gradually calm down, Xizel also breathed a sigh of relief.

At such a special juncture as the Fourth Eye, no mistakes are allowed.

San was waiting for the wedding to officially begin. At this moment, Xizel suddenly became aware of a pair of slightly dazzling eyes staring at him.

㈢ He glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and César's gaze happened to meet that pair of beautiful blue eyes.

Burning Goddess of Destruction...

Xizel had clearly seen her before at Pound Manor, but for some reason, he always felt that the look of the Goddess of Destruction today seemed different from last time.

But in this special scene, César did not think much about it. He quickly withdrew his gaze and waited for the priest to devoutly recite the contents of the Gospel.

In front of the high platform, seeing the young man silently withdrew his gaze, the Goddess of Destruction also silently withdrew her gaze.

She lowered her eyelids slightly, hiding the emotions deep in her eyes.

From the moment Shi Meiya introduced her brother and mentioned the power of destruction he controlled, the Goddess of Destruction realized something.

It's just... everything seems a little too late.

With so many people watching the wedding, she had no reason to stop it from starting.

I can't tell the world: This child is the copper I want to refine, and I won't let Pandora marry him.

If he really spoke like that, not to mention whether the faith of the believers of the Goddess of Destruction would collapse, Xizel would probably suffer endless and crazy revenge from the believers in the future.

After all, when faith collapses, there will still be many fanatical believers who still support the Goddess of Destruction, and even believe that it was César who bewitched their goddess.

If it had been discovered earlier, it would still be in time...but in this situation, no one can stop the wedding from going ahead.

Thinking of this, the Goddess of Destruction couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

In fact, this is not the fault of the Goddess of Destruction. After all, who would have thought that the omnipotent, devil-like boy in the 'old world' had just been promoted to a second-level transcendent not long ago in this world?

And just now, the Goddess of Destruction realized something very strange.

Although she is just a clone, it is impossible for her not to notice the "Sequence Destruction" on Xizel.

It was obvious that the destructive power in Xizel was deliberately concealed.

At this moment, the Goddess of Destruction's expression seemed calm, but in fact, her inner emotions had already stirred up huge waves.

Who would have thought that, originally with the intention of just watching the show and eating melons, I would end up eating the melon myself.

Who deliberately concealed the path of destruction on César...?

Thoughts kept flashing through the mind of the Goddess of Destruction, and her thoughts gradually dispersed.

“Goddess…?”

At this moment, she suddenly heard the girl's voice, which was mixed with a little uneasiness.

The Goddess of Destruction came back to her senses a little, and her usual carefree smile remained on her face: "What is it, Shi Meiya?"

Shi Meiya carefully peeked at the beautiful face of the Goddess of Destruction and said hesitantly, "I'm sorry... I was so rude just now, please forgive me."

When the Goddess of Destruction was silent just now, Shi Meiya had already thought it through.

She was too impulsive just now.

If you think about it carefully, it is true. Although Vilas College has made exceptions to recruit students in the past, they were all extremely talented and were only admitted after a vote by the board of directors.

It is somewhat inappropriate to rashly ask the Goddess of Destruction to open a backdoor for your brother.

After all, it was her luck that the Goddess of Destruction was willing to take her back to the Camelot Empire this time. If she pressed for more, she would only annoy others.

This point can be easily seen from the sudden silence of the Goddess of Destruction searching for Q group.

"I originally thought that my brother controls the power of destruction and has the path of destiny... he is considered to have good talent, so I thought that maybe I could send him to Vilas College for further studies. However, this matter should be decided by you. I am really sorry."

Shi Meiya lowered her head slightly and spoke again in an apologetic tone.

The Goddess of Destruction finally came back to her senses from her previous daze. When she looked at the innocent pink-haired girl in front of her who had no bad intentions, her eyes seemed to have become more thoughtful and profound.

After an unknown amount of time, the gaze of the Goddess of Destruction gradually softened.

There seemed to be a hint of tenderness in the look he gave the girl that had never been there before, but it was fleeting.

"Shi Meiya, there is no need for you to apologize."

"I will think carefully about what you just said."

"Eh……?"

Shi Meiya was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Xizel... your brother has the power of two major sequence paths flowing through him. This is different from the students I have seen in the past."

"To be honest, I am very interested in your brother... I gave him the Crystal of Destruction because I noticed something amiss in him at that time."

"So after the wedding, you can discuss it with him. If he is willing..."

After a brief pause, the Goddess of Destruction's voice suddenly became much softer: "I mean, if he is interested, I will make an exception and recruit him as a student of Vilas Academy."

"If you two brothers and sisters go to the Jiuyao Empire together, you can take care of each other."

“Ah? Um… Thank you, thank you, goddess…”

The sudden surprise made Shi Meiya's expression a little dazed, because the reaction of the Goddess of Destruction was completely different from what she had expected at the beginning.

I heard before that the Goddess of Destruction has a cold personality and would never take the initiative to interfere in the affairs of Vilas Academy. Now it seems... the rumors are just rumors?

She actually agreed to my somewhat abrupt introduction just now... ?

The girl was thinking about all these messy things in her mind. At this time, the old pastor not far away had officially started the wedding ceremony after reciting part of the Gospel.

On the altar, the priest said in a very pious voice: "Praise our goddess of fate, may fate always be with us, forever and ever."

All the believers of the goddess of fate present put their hands together and prayed devoutly: "May the goddess of fate bless you."

Only the ancient creatures in the gray fog land had indifferent expressions, as if they were quite disdainful.

But on such an important day, they did not say anything to cause trouble.

The next important moment would be the exchange of rings. No matter how many people had previously doubted whether there was an important purpose behind Pandora's marriage, if the two parties exchanged rings... then everything would be settled.

The priest picked up the gold ring, made a standard prayer gesture in front of Cesar, and was about to speak.

At this moment, a soft and charming voice that was not too timely suddenly came from outside the altar.

"It seems that I am late... Queen Yveir, I think you don't mind having one more chair at the wedding."

As this sudden voice sounded, everyone in the venue looked over involuntarily.

Pandora, who had been secretly waiting for the ring exchange ceremony, frowned inadvertently when the voice sounded.

If she didn't want to disturb this wonderful moment, she would have probably taken action to get rid of all these annoying guys.

At the same time, a bright red figure came into everyone's sight.

The woman was wearing a very retro and gorgeous long dress, with her long curly hair like cherry blossoms hanging down, and the bright red skirt added a bit of charm to her temperament.

She placed her hands on her belly, her figure was elegant, her eyes were lively and alluring, and wherever her eyes went, there seemed to be the sound of men secretly swallowing their saliva.

Almost the moment she appeared, many men present felt their mouths dry. Even in the Western Continent, there was only one such enchanting beauty in the entire Western Continent.

"Lamia!"

Almost immediately someone identified the woman's identity, almost blurting it out.

For a moment, many people present couldn't help but show a deep fear in their eyes.

The vampires are a very special race. If they want, they can have offspring without even reproducing.

Because they can collect blood and make anyone in this world a member of the vampire clan through this special "first embrace" method of blood sucking.

In the Western Continent, there are actually several forbidden places.

If one rashly steps into the land of gray fog, there is a high possibility that one's existence will be wiped out by the gray fog. On the other hand, if one rashly steps into the territory of the vampires, one will become their slave.

If the extraordinary person is of lower strength, he may even be worse than a slave.

The entire Western Continent is watching this grand wedding...

For a moment, everyone with different thoughts turned their eyes to the empress on the platform.

Yves looked calm and nodded slowly, saying, "A visitor is a guest. Since Miss Lamia is interested in the marriage between the Grey Mist Land and Camelot, please come up and take a seat."

This was a wedding open to everyone. The other party had come from afar, and no matter what Lamia thought, there was no need to reject the other party at the moment.

In the final analysis... in today's Camelot, who has the courage to make trouble unless it really touches the other party's bottom line?

Two eighth-level gods, even if they are cursed eighth-level gods, are not something that anyone can challenge.

What's more, there is Lani, a seventh-level peak demigod, and Yves, a sixth-level peak warlock... You know, the fate runes controlled by Yves are much more than those of ordinary demigods.

Seeing Lamia walk up to the stage and sit down, the wedding scene seemed to become more and more lively.

I have to say that the pastor who was able to serve as the pastor at this wedding was obviously in good spirits. If it were an ordinary person being stared at by so many people, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to speak clearly.

According to the normal procedure, the priest handed the rings to César and Pandora respectively after praying.

Then, under the witch lady's thoughtful gaze, the priest spoke gently:

"You two can exchange rings now."

César took the ring, held Pandora's soft little hand in one hand, and looked up at the silver-haired beauty in a white wedding dress in front of him.

She was also looking at herself, with a hint of hope and anxiety flashing in her beautiful eyes.

The hope comes from the fact that I have finally waited for this day, while the uneasiness comes from the fear that César will go back on his word at the critical moment.

She is so strong, but at this moment her heart is as weak as a little girl.

Seeing this scene, César smiled silently, picked up the ring on his hand, and slowly put it on Pandora's ring finger in front of everyone.

Suddenly, applause broke out.

The first person to applaud was the Blood Queen who had just arrived. She looked at the altar not far away and the young couple who had just finished their wedding ceremony, and couldn't help but smile with interest: