Ark, they don't revolve around you

At that moment, he was the person closest to the sky.

At that moment, he was like the emperor of the world, looking down upon all those who admired him.

All the carelessness was condensed into that insignificant flash, and he waved it indifferently.

Collide with Originium at the closest distance!

The sky seemed to be on fire, the huge Originium Spear disintegrated, and the flames ignited the entire sky!

The natural disaster collapsed!

Arturo was also surprised, and couldn't help but pretend to play the violin and play a cheerful tune.

The Archangel fell to the ground as if suffocating, unable to believe it.

She didn't understand why that villain was so powerful that he could even split the natural disaster? !

Theresa's whisper was drowned out by the loud noise, and tears streamed down her face.

The silence lasted only a moment, and the next moment, an even sharper noise broke out, as if praising the arrival of the savior!

The Sarkaz were stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, they realized that they were saved.

Who would have thought that at this most desperate moment, someone would come to rescue them?

Countless people shouted that person's name loudly.

They were yelling “Doc!”

The farce prepared by the pardoner ended up becoming Zhuang Ning's coronation ceremony.

But Zhuang Ning was still very indifferent, with his eyelids closed and a smile on his lips, as if he was enjoying himself.

He murmured: "Today I know who I am."

ps: Sorry, everyone. I should have written more, but I came back too late today, so I delayed the update until this time, and the number of words is not particularly large.

The plot's transition period is over and it's about to reach its climax, but more things have happened recently.

This was supposed to be a small climax, but it turned out to be written like this.

Oh, I hope things get better later.

Chapter 20: Are they all traitors?

When the shapeshifter walked underground, he realized that it was a vast space.

The area was surrounded by darkness with no light in sight, as if it were the eternal universe.

Deep inside, the Absolver wore a skull-like mask and was covered in tattered robes.

After a moment, a huge shadow floated over. It was a dead soul.

It was only then that the Pardoner spoke: "The Blood Demon Court and the Scavenger Court are no longer there."

"Is it gone?" The dead soul was slightly startled, but his mood was not fake.

As early as two years ago, the Banshees announced that they would sound the death knell for the royal court, and those lunatics did it. The royal court of Kazdel fell apart, the Blood Demon Lord was exiled to the turbulent space-time, and the Scavenger King died.

The remaining members of the royal court chose to hide and not come out to see people, but they still could not escape the fate of reckoning. The voice of the pardoner was filled with suppressed anger.

The shapeshifter raised an eyebrow, "So, you want to give up your plan?"

"I have no choice. The hateful doctor has taken off his disguise." Quesatusta said coldly, "What I mean is that we have to speed up the action."

"Are you really going to do it? The king's court is gone, and the conditions are not met yet, right?"

The Shapeshifter is well aware of the Pardoner's desires, and this monarch who intends to steal the crown forever must have already sharpened his fangs and is ready to make a move.

However, stealing the crown requires the royal court's covenant, and to break the covenant, one can only rely on the royal court's bloodline.

Where does the Sarkaz royal court come from in the dilapidated eyes of the royal court now?

"I have my own way."

"Where is Amiya? The young demon king, have you found where she is?" the shapeshifter asked again.

There was a deep laugh echoing in the darkness.

The voice came from behind the Absolver, like a hollow dead branch. Salus walked out slowly: "I have found it for the leader."

"Salus? You are not dead." The dead soul was surprised.

Theresa's cleanup of the Pardoners was quite thorough, so it was surprising that Salus survived.

"From your tone, it seems like you really want me to die?"

"How is that possible? Your survival is also a help." The dead soul sneered.

Kwisatusta spoke again: "It is indeed unexpected that Salus survived the siege, but she gave us hope - she knows where the demon king is."

The shapeshifter raised an eyebrow, "What a coincidence?"

He didn't hide his suspicion: "How do you know where Amiya is?"

Salus was dismissive, but the Absolver ordered sharply, "Speak, otherwise our allies will surely not be convinced."

Facing Quisatusta, Salus appeared much more modest and cautious:

"I once stole the power of that demon king. As long as she is within a certain distance, she is as bright as a star to me."

The shapeshifter nodded without asking further questions, but the dead soul sensed something and his eyes flickered in an unusually strange way.

There seems to be something wrong with this pardoner. How can I feel that she has the same identity as me?

Could it be that she is also a traitor?

The dead soul's wild thoughts did not last long. The Absolution Master said quietly, "We have exposed our identities. With the Doctor's ability, he will surely suppress us with all his strength."

"That's why you suggested taking action as soon as possible." The image of Zhuang Ning who chopped off the boulder appeared in the shapeshifter's mind again.

Yes, we should take action, otherwise we will only face the fate of being cleared out.

"Even if you know where the crown is, how can you sneak in?"

The Pardoner was silent.

The shapeshifter thought he was thinking, but Kwisatusta simply took off his mask.

The moment the sword flowed out of the sheath, the entire underground space was illuminated. Instantly, everyone gasped. A huge skeleton was lying in the air, and the ancient breath washed everyone's spirit.

It was an extremely majestic existence. Once upon a time, the Blood Demon Lord hunted it. After such a long time, its bones showed no signs of weathering.

Even the shapeshifter admitted to being surprised. "Life spinal cord?"

The Life Cord, a ship built with the skeleton of a giant beast as its keel, can connect to the subspace and perform teleportation.

During the Londinium period, a large amount of materials were continuously input into Londinium and Kazdel through this life spinal cord, which allowed Tracys to quietly build the same fragmented buildings in Kazdel and Londinium.

But the problem is that the life spinal cord should have been destroyed, and the shapeshifter saw it with his own eyes.

"Yes, the life spinal cord has been destroyed. This is just a shadow in history." Kwisatusta explained lightly, "It can't last long."

"Projections from history? Quesatusta, you really are the most unconventional of all the demon kings. Without the help of the crown, you can actually dig out projections from history?"

"It's just a coincidence. I once had the records of the skeleton, which is enough for me to decipher the mystery." The Pardoner stood up and said, "Tomorrow, we can use this passage to quietly abduct Amiya."

"What about the Doctor?"

"I have a way to deal with it."

The Absolver spread his hands, and the infinite light made him look even greater. "My compatriots, we will usher in the true glory of Kazdel."

"Instead of lingering in Kazdel, we will be the masters of the world."

He didn't notice that a strange look flashed in Salus' eyes. The woman bowed her head humbly, her eyes full of loyalty.

"Chief, where's Shining?"

"My sister? Of course she will see me, she will kill me, and our souls will be united as one. Only then will I be qualified to hold the crown."

The Pardoner closed his eyes, a smile forming on the corners of his mouth, as if he had seen his victorious future.

He would never allow himself to fail.

……

……

"interesting."

At the same time, Zhuang Ning also opened his eyes. "The plan was so careful. If it weren't for the traitor, I would have been in danger."

He said this with a hint of mockery in his tone.

With the help of the connection with Salus, Zhuang Ning received the news almost simultaneously.

Quisatusta's plan was good, but there was a problem with the first step, Zhuang Ning muttered to himself. After all, he was surrounded by traitors, and he was the one who revealed Amiya's location to him.

On the other hand, he was also very curious about how the Pardoner planned to deal with him.

With his thoughts in a mess, Zhuang Ning opened the intercity network and saw many articles praising himself.

Although yesterday's disaster looked horrific, only certain areas were affected and the disaster was still under control.

Instead, the anger towards the enemy was aroused... Zhuang Ning was very satisfied. He pressed the microphone and asked his people to increase their efforts to throw all the dirty water on Quesatusta.

The door was opened, interrupting his thoughts. When he looked up, he saw the panicked face of the Archangel, with beads of sweat sliding down his face.

She was panting to keep herself awake, and saw the naked Zhuang Ning.

She saw the wounds on his body, left by swords and spells, so horrific that it was hard to imagine what kind of battlefield he had been through.

The angel was fascinated by what he saw, but Zhuang Ning was impatient and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong, Aneng?"

"My...my illness..."

"That." Zhuang Ning nodded and smiled, "That can be eradicated today."

"Really?"

"I figured out some things yesterday." Zhuang Ning said seriously, putting on a white coat, then a black windbreaker, and finally the mask, which fit his whole body tightly without leaving any skin.

"It's easy for me to cure your disease now."

He took the cello from the corner of the room.