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Chapter 250 The Broken Empire

At this time, in a small village on the twilight border, the dead spirits were walking around, and the dead energy condensed into an entity and entrenched in this small village.

"So you can be resurrected, right?"

The strongest anti-god faith organization on the God Given Continent, Garwin, one of the six demons of the Six Demons, was wrapped in a dilapidated cloak. Standing in this small village, the rich dead aura spread from him.

"The soul energy has been replenished and self-repair has been completed." An electronic synthesizer sound came from Galwin's side: "Human, this cooperation is only temporary."

"Hmph... As long as you continue to provide me with strength, Dawn Blade!" Galwin muttered the name of the voice, and the electronic synthesized sound never answered Galwin again, because it felt that there was no need for the collapse of the empire. The mechanical concept of action was to achieve the goal in the simplest way.

Just as Galwin wanted to take back the dead air that was covered with the entire village, Galwin's hand suddenly trembled, and something that covered his eyes, like the rotation of the instrument panel, broke, revealing Galwin's double pupils filled with dead air.

"Who?!" Galwin's hands trembled continuously. Looking at the wandering undeads one by one, they turned into powder and floated in the air. Galwin's hands suddenly clenched into fists, and the veins on his dry arms swelled up, and his face was filled with anger!

"Who destroyed my soul center? This is my 'puppet' that has collected the soul for several years!" Galwin sensed that the soul power that made him extremely expect from the underground palace of the Twilight Imperial Capital was suddenly destroyed, and there was nowhere left...

Who is it? Is it her cute puppet? No... that's the only way to save her sister. Galwin told her this. Although it was a lie, she believed it deeply. The matter of collecting souls was done by the puppet alone, saving Galwin a lot of things, but it was destroyed! Several years of hard work and years of accumulation! Suddenly it was destroyed.

How could Galwin not be angry? Chapter 250 The collapsed empire rage!

"I'm going to kill that guy!" The dead aura condensed in Galwin's hands suddenly burst out, and the small village was eroded by the dead aura and lost its original appearance. The distance within a radius of one thousand meters centered on Galwin became a forbidden area of ​​life!

This is the power of legend...a powerful force that can compete with a country.

Galwin's body turned into a black gas and quickly escaped towards the Twilight Emperor Capital.

============ The dividing line of escape=======

Lancelo, who was originally smiling at His Highness the Princess, suddenly felt a thrill in his heart... Then.

How could it be? Lancelo widened his eyes and couldn't believe his feelings. He disappeared? His power... was gone?

Lancelo retreated step by step, then looked at his hands, power... the power that could once be matched with legends, was no longer felt in his body.

What's going on? Lancelo was panicked. So far, his powerful power is his only support! The only force he can trust in protecting his sister...

Lancelo would not fully believe in any army or subordinate. Only by having unrivaled power can he protect his sister.

But... this power disappeared, just now, the power of death that filled his body disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Lancelo's face turned pale and he began to breathe heavily, his body was transformed by the power of death.

It can also be explained that it is because of death. What is the consequence of a person eroded by death?

This is the end of those undead who wander aimlessly in search of fresh flesh and blood!

But Lancelo did not become a dead soul. Although since childhood, in order to protect his sister, that guy used the power of death to transform his body, Lancelo never became those walking zombies...

Because you can control these dead energy, you can play with the dead energy in your body in your palms whenever and wherever you are. However, dead energy is not an obedient kitten, but a hunter who is waiting for an opportunity to eat you.

This is also the reason why Lancelo is extremely afraid of the undead, because Lancelo is afraid of the power in his body... Maybe it will reveal its minions and swallow itself, turning itself into a corpse that has no consciousness and only knows how to kill.

Now... it's time for this hunter to officially reveal his fangs to Lancelo.

The power of Lancelo's body that restricted these dead energy disappeared, just in the moment...

There is only one possibility. The center that provides his own strength has been destroyed, the underground palace underground! The center that stores his soul captured... has been destroyed, and then I think about the news that the Twilight Emperor was surrounded by the enemy as El said.

Lancelo's heart was like falling into the frozen lake, falling all the time, cold and despair surrounded Lancelo's whole body.

I am about to die! I am about to become an undead. If there is no limit, it will only take a few minutes. Lancelo took off his deacon gloves and found that the tender white skin on his hands gradually lost its blood color and gradually became cold.

Is the Valkyrie of Starry Night? You are really amazing... Lancelo's mouth is full of bitterness. After years of accumulation and his own strength, just getting the news of your invasion, will it be killed?

Among his peers, Lancelo only recognizes one opponent, that is the Valkyrie of Xingye. As for Luo Qianhuan? That guy is Lancelo's dream demon throughout his life.

Lancelot, like anger, is gone, and the only thing left in his heart is despair, which is obviously going to be done soon.

Lancelo raised his head and looked at His Highness, the princess leaning against Osora's knee.

With his hand stretched out, Lancelo stretched out his hand to touch his sister's face. It would be fine soon. After a while, the soul power collected can clearly heal his sister, but now all hope has disappeared!

"What do you want to do?" Suddenly the princess opened her eyes, looked at the hands that Lancelo wanted to touch her cheek, and stared at Lancelo with a serious look, obviously angry with Lancelo's behavior...

Even my sister was not the same as before. Lancelo took back his hand. His former sister wouldn't mind no matter how she pinched her face.

But even so, she was still her sister... Lancelo took a deep breath and stabilized her restlessness.

My unrivaled power has disappeared and I can no longer fight like before. This country is about to be destroyed, right?

The sudden news made Lancelo feel a little uncomfortable, but... he still had to learn to accept it.

Suddenly, there was a commotion under the palace. Lancelo walked to the balcony and looked down...

The civilians who had been slaughtered by themselves gathered below, holding weapons in their hands and even farm tools began to shout. The anger of the civilians finally erupted at this moment by the instigation of the Twilight Watcher.

"Burn those demons to death!" "Burn them to death!"

The civilians waved their instruments and shouted under the palace. Behind the angry crowd was a well-equipped army. Li Dia sat on the war horse and looked at the group of civilians with interest.

Have you been blinded? This kind of violence broke out several times in the imperial capital, but it was suppressed by Lancelot with his powerful force.

Now... this power has disappeared. Lancelo clenched his fists and looked at the angry crowd under the castle. He could no longer kill them like he used to. He no longer had this power and had to learn to accept it...

"Secret servant? What are those untouchables making trouble? Let them disappear quickly." His Highness the Princess ordered as usual, and every time his servant could perfectly eliminate all this.

"As you wish...my Princess." Lancelo had no intention of disobeying, although his body was so weak that he could not take the sword: "El, take Your Princess back..."

"..." El didn't say anything. He had already noticed Lancelo's physical condition. Lancelo is just a little girl with no power to tie a chicken. But since it was an order, you should complete your last order before the rebellion.

El walked to the Queen's Palace and knelt down halfway and said, "His Prince, the noble Queen, you are not allowed to be defiled by the filthy blood of the civilians in your eyes, so please go back to the room, Osora will accompany you."

El's eloquence is very good, and what he said is very helpful to His Highness.

"Then let it be. Please remember to send my snacks to my room after the matter is over. By the way, get it done quickly." His Highness the Princess gave an order to Lancelo before leaving, but Lancelo nodded as usual.

El leads the way ahead. With El's wisdom, Lancelo believes that he can escape from here, and finally after His Royal Highness's body disappeared in this balcony.

Lancelo coughed up a few scarlet blood from his throat, and his life span was almost withering... Then, before he died, he would protect his sister for the last time.

After wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lancelo became a blood-stained follower as usual, emitting a strong aura and walked towards the city wall, just like looking at the civilians under the palace like an ant.

All the civilians who were scandalized by Lancelo took a step back timidly. The title of blood-stained follower is not for nothing. Some of them are the survivors of Lancelo's once massacre of the city, and are also witnesses.

Everyone hates this demon to the core!

"You..." Lancelo spoke, with strong courage and despised him! "You little humble bugs! Are you going to resist powerlessly again? Have you forgotten the scene where I once massacred all your family and friends alone? It's really... I don't repent!"

Lancelo's words once again aroused the anger of the crowd, yes... most of his relatives, friends and even children died at Lancelo's hands.

"Burn this demon to death!"

"Use the guillotine! Don't hang!"

The civilians under the palace cursed Lancelo, who was above them.

This country is about to perish, so let me bear all the hatred of the people. Lancelo closed his eyes and continued.
Chapter completed!
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