Anime Crossover: I Was Chosen by a Goddess and Became the Demon King

Chapter 164 Brotherly Love and Filial Piety! (Please subscribe, vote, and give flowers)

Inside the palace, Emperor Vincent, whose face was pale and bloodless, sat on the imperial throne, which symbolized the highest power in the empire.

He was a young man with red hair who looked not much older than Priscilla.

As the evil dragon smashed the palace, it guided the light of dusk into the palace, illuminating the 77th emperor of the Holy Flavia Empire, making him appear as if he were the last emperor.

Facing the terrifying and enormous evil dragon, whose every step caused the earth to tremble and groan, he sat calmly on the emperor's throne, as if he had simply accepted his fate.

Only when she saw Priscilla atop the evil dragon's head did her expression change slightly.

"It's been a long time, my dear imperial sister."

In response to Vincent's greeting, Priscilla gave a graceful, slight bow, then opened her folding fan to conceal her face and slowly spoke:

"Yes, it's been a long time, my dear imperial brother! Thank you for scheming to spare my life back then, giving me the opportunity to return here."

Upon seeing this, Vincent's smile slowly faded. After a moment of silence, he stood up from the throne symbolizing the emperor, approached the evil dragon, and then approached the Demon King and Priscilla, letting out a sigh and a question.

"Yes, I never imagined that my moment of mercy would lead the empire to this state."

"What I never expected was that you would one day bring a group of dragons, the legendary Wise Dragon, and the gods here."

"You really want this position that badly, Prisca?"

Faced with her blood-related brother's questioning, Priscilla put down her folding fan, revealing a smile that had been hidden behind it, as proud and radiant as the sun.

"Emperor? Throne? Such things are nothing more than readily available possessions to me, who knows the truth of the world."

On her second day as a woman of the White Witch, Priscilla learned from the Demon King that the world would merge.

Now that she knew the vastness of the world, her pride naturally prevented her from confining herself to a small world, and she set her sights on a much longer horizon.

She must at least become a demigod of five digits and gain a long lifespan, so that she won't be left far behind by Bai Zhe on his path of pursuing truth!

As Vincent frowned in confusion, Priscilla continued:

"What I desire is eternal and enduring companionship, to become the true sun and overlook all the loves, hates, separations, and reunions of the world!"

"Taking control of the empire is merely the first step I've taken to achieve this goal, and a small step I'm taking to help my husband."

Upon hearing this, Vincent did not pursue the truth of the world that Priscilla spoke of too much. Instead, he pondered the word "husband" in his heart and then sighed.

“My husband… just as I thought, Priscilla, no, perhaps it would be more accurate to call you Priscilla now.”

"Priscilla, my sister, you've always been so lucky..."

“The standard of this world is the survival of the fittest. Since Priscilla has proven that you are stronger than me, then the position of Emperor of the Flavia Empire is naturally yours.”

Faced with Vincent's words, which sounded like a dying wish, Priscilla said, "No, I want you to live. I want your wisdom to be used by me. I don't want to deal with those filthy imperial nobles who are like maggots."

"You won't even let people die in peace, and you're still as willful as ever."

Upon hearing this, the emperor smiled and shook his head, then became serious and dignified. He reached out and drew the Yang Sword Flachia from the void, pointing it at Priscilla and saying, "If you can do it, then defeat me and order me to become your subordinate. This is Flachia's imperial selection ceremony!"

Seeing Vincent draw his sword, Priscilla turned her gaze to Bai Zhe, who had been silent since the beginning, simply standing quietly beside her.

She knew that the Demon King was standing up for her, letting her temporarily take over so that she could better carry out his will and rule the empire in the future!

Without Priscilla saying anything, Bai Zhe understood the girl's meaning with just a glance.

Immediately, a silver greatsword appeared in the Demon King's hand, which he then handed to Priscilla.

Although the Yang Sword possesses immense power, it is considered one of the world's ten most famous swords, along with the Dragon Sword.

But Priscilla, who received the holy sword Balmonk from Bai Zhe, felt the power emanating from the sword and was filled with confidence.

If Bai Zhe could defeat Reinhard, who was known as the strongest swordsman, then she could also use this sword to defeat Vincent, who wields the Yang Sword!

The next second, the setting sun granted Priscilla power, allowing her, who had never systematically learned swordsmanship, to wield her sword and strike Vincent head-on.

Although it is now sunset, Priscilla's power has been greatly enhanced under the dual protection of the evil dragon and the sun, allowing her to easily strangle an adult male lion even with her bare hands!

The force, like that of a giant dragon, directly cracked Vincent's tiger's mouth, but the emperor of the empire, with his strong will, did not utter a sound.

However, under such terrifying power, Vincent's Yang Sword was unable to ignite the Holy Sword, nor could it ignite Priscilla. Therefore, he had no choice but to avoid a direct confrontation with Priscilla, instead attempting to win through skill and experience...

It was only a few minutes, but it felt like an eternity to Vincent.

After all, Priscilla, wielding the holy sword Balmongk, could unleash twilight-colored arcs of sword energy with every strike, capable of splitting the ground and cleaving rocks!

In such a short time, the palace has been completely destroyed.

Then the sun set and night fell, and Vincent clearly noticed that Priscilla's power was much weaker than before.

Although it was no longer a complete domination, Vincent was surprised to find that Priscilla still had the advantage, even under the cover of night.

After a clash of swords, Bai Zhe, atop the evil dragon, finally spoke again.

"Night has fallen. Since the world's sun is no longer there, let me raise the sun for you."

The moment the Demon King finished speaking, the evil dragon beneath his feet slowly rose from the ground, before the Emperor, Priscilla, Polkenica, the Nine Gods, and all the residents of the Imperial Capital.

As a wave of intense heat swept over them, the blazing sun rose from the mouth of the dark, evil dragon.

The light pierced through the clouds and soared into the sky, so that even the capital of Lugnica, thousands of miles away, could see it!

Upon witnessing this scene, the residents of the capital knelt down and shouted that the Dragon God was above and great.

Although the Nine Divine Generals did not kneel, they understood in their hearts that the empire, which had stood for a thousand years, was about to welcome an empress.

Among them, the Azure Lightning, who was on par with Reinhard, placed his hand on his beloved sword, but in the next second, he gave it up.

He initially wanted to challenge Lugnica's Sword God, but he could only manage a draw against her disciple, Lugnica's predecessor, Theresa, and couldn't even get past Reinhard.

Let alone fighting the Sword God, if he were to attack the Dragon God whom Lugunica worships, who is rumored to be the husband of both the Great Sin Witch and the Sword God, he probably wouldn't even leave ashes.

He was simply pursuing the ultimate in swordsmanship, not a fool, and he wouldn't do something so suicidal that he would gain nothing.

Therefore, this world's second-best knight, who once served the emperor, could only let out a sorrowful sigh.

“Vincent lost. No, he lost from the very beginning, the moment the dragon god stood beside Priscilla.”

"I wonder what kind of treatment this powerful dragon god will give to us former emperor's subordinates."

Chapter 165 Frederica seized the opportunity! ( ) Please subscribe, vote, and give flowers.

As the sun rose from the dragon's mouth, Priscilla felt the dragon's blessing surging within her, constantly bestowing power upon her.

At the same time, the true use of the Holy Sword Balmonk also flashed through her mind.

Then, Priscilla chose to distance herself from Vincent, holding her sword upright in front of her like a knight, her beautiful face reflected in the gleaming blade.

"It's time to end this, Your Majesty. Try to withstand my final move."

"bring it on!"

Faced with Priscilla's fighting spirit, Vincent, as the emperor of the empire, naturally did not choose to back down. He held the Yang Sword upright in front of him and began to pour magic into the longsword in his hand.

Then, at that moment, everyone present heard the incantation chanted from Priscilla's mouth.

"The evil dragon will fall. Light and shadow, which have severed everything, now at sunset."

"I'll knock you down—Balmung, the Fallen Fantasy Greatsword!!"

The next second, a brilliant light burst forth from the holy sword Balmonk, and a sky-blue rainbow beam thousands of meters long pierced through the ruins of the palace dome, reflecting the sun created by the evil dragon in the night sky and dyeing the night sky with two colors out of 24.

The residents of the capital city bowed and prayed again, believing it to be another divine miracle!

The torrent of flames that emanated from Vincent's Yang Sword was only a hundred meters long, which was like a firefly competing with the bright moon in comparison. It had affected his imperial heart.

Among the Nine Divine Generals, Azure Lightning, a master swordsman, was overjoyed when he saw Priscilla unleash the true name of the Holy Sword Balmonk.

"This power... what a magnificent sword aura! If I could unleash a power comparable to it, would I be able to step into the realm of Heavenly Swords and stand against the Sword God Reinhard?!"

At the same time, Priscilla, wielding the liberated holy sword Balmunk, said to Vincent with surging fighting spirit, "Come on, brother, take this sword and you will win."

Her words nearly made Vincent drop the Yang Sword in his hand.

"I can remember this!!!"

The next second, a sky-blue rainbow descended, splitting the entire palace in two, starting from Priscilla, and almost affecting the streets behind the palace.

Fortunately, Priscilla's magic power was not too great. If it were Bai Zhe, he could have cut the entire capital city in two with a single sword strike!

After the light of the holy sword disappeared, only a straight passage, three meters wide and more than half a meter deep, as hot as magma, remained on the ground leading out of the palace!

As for Vincent, it's unclear whether it was because Priscilla's accuracy wasn't quite there yet due to it being her first time using the Holy Sword, or because the girl was showing mercy because she remembered how Priscilla had spared her during the Imperial Election.

In short, the emperor was not struck by the light of the holy sword, but he was frightened and remained in shock for a while.

After all, anyone who has experienced a nuclear explosion would feel both fear and relief!

Immediately afterwards, Vincent felt a burning pain in his palm, a sign that Yang Jian no longer recognized him.

In this agony, Vincent instantly released the longsword, which was on par with the Dragon Sword, allowing it to return to the void.

However, the next second, the Yang Sword appeared in Priscilla's hand, igniting an unprecedented flame.

It's as if it's acknowledging Priscilla as its only owner from now on!

Vincent naturally witnessed this scene.

The next second, Vincent, having learned about Bai Zhe's power and realized that the empire led by Priscilla would surely reach even greater heights, directly abandoned his former imperial dignity and chose to submit to Priscilla.

"Now even the Yang Sword acknowledges you as its sole master. I have lost, and lost completely."

"From now on, you will be the only emperor of the Holy Flavia Empire, and the only female emperor in a thousand years."

"Your subject, Vincentia Belks, greets Your Majesty the Emperor!"

Seeing that Vincent had submitted, the Nine Gods no longer hesitated and also swore allegiance to Priscilla.

"Your humble servants greet Her Majesty Empress Priscilla—!!"

Seeing this, Priscilla looked around and finally fixed her gaze on Bai Zhe on the head of the evil dragon.

As the evil dragon lowered its head, Bai Zhe led Frederica onto the ground, facing Priscilla.

Priscilla, gazing intently at the Demon King, returned the holy sword Balmmonk to Bai Zhe, and with her head held high in pride, spoke to her lover in an arrogant tone:

"I want you to personally crown me, and I will prove to you that the faith of the Empire is deeper than that of the Kingdom!"

Then Priscilla planted the Yang Sword directly in the ground, embraced the Demon King, and gave him a passionate thank you kiss.

Half a minute later, Priscilla, who was breathing heavily with excitement after releasing Bai Zhe, had a blush on her face.

The blush was partly from forgetting to breathe during the kiss, and partly from the shyness born of affection.

After stabilizing her breathing, Priscilla carried the Sun Sword directly to the throne, which was miraculously intact amidst the ruins. She sat down heavily, planted the Sun Sword beside the throne, and issued the 807 command to Vincent and the Nine Gods in a rather domineering manner.

"I will be holding my registration ceremony tomorrow."

"I obey your orders!"

Faced with the new emperor's first order, Vincent and the Nine Gods naturally dared not object and bowed their heads to show their obedience.

After giving the orders, Priscilla naturally stayed in the main hall to discuss the coronation ceremony with Vincent and the Nine Gods.

Unable to be with Bai Zhe tonight, Priscilla, who sat on her throne with the pride of a queen, bowed her head in apology to her lover.

"I'm sorry, I can't stay with you tonight."

Then Priscilla's gaze fell upon Frederica, the tall, blonde, blue-eyed woman silently following behind Bai Zhe, and she instructed her:

"Such a good opportunity has been placed in your hands, Frederica, you'd better do your best."

Frederica naturally had no complaints about Priscilla's orders.

Or perhaps she had this idea all along, but because Edwards' mansion was filled with beautiful young women of different personalities and temperaments, she could only be ranked last among them, just like Petra.

Therefore, although she longed for it, she always suffered from not having a chance to climb into the Demon King's bed.

Now that the opportunity is right in front of her, Frederica naturally wants to seize it.

“I understand, Lady Priscilla… no, Your Majesty Priscilla.”

Chapter 166 Anastasia: My armor is no less than anyone else's! (Please subscribe, vote, and give flowers)