Ark, they don't revolve around you

"Cyril Linguang is a ridiculous citizen of God. His son and granddaughter are both equally ridiculous and incompetent!"

In a stiff movement, the man slowly dripped blood onto the armor.

He let out a sinister smile, raised his head, and stared at the Demon King fiercely: "You are just the king of the Sarkaz."

"But what can the Sarkaz do? They were still defeated by the God's people!"

Zhuang Ning yawned in boredom: "Can you start soon? I really don't want to listen to your nagging. You are just a god's subject."

"These are not the people of God!" A madman appeared on the man's face. "These are the descendants of the man who freed us from the people of God."

"That great nightmare, the one who killed the spirits and never lost again, Harandu Khan!"

"And I prefer to call him, Nightmare Khan!"

In an instant, the sound burst out.

It is like the collision of metal and iron, and thousands of horses are silent. It is so magnificent that it reminds people of the battlefields in ancient times.

There are countless war horses running on the plains, carrying black armor, and on the armor is the invincible monarch, the emperor who should ride on the world!

Xuan Tie was stunned.

In his guess, the person in the coffin should be the former leader of the gods and people, the golden Pegasus with golden blood flowing in his veins.

However, what was wrapped in this armor was actually a nightmare!

"How can I borrow the power of the knights? How can I borrow the power of Pegasus?!" Kane kept mocking, "Are they worthy?"

"The body in this coffin is the descendant of the Khan."

"That terrifying being who was not a god, destroyed countless nations along the way and turned the world into his pasture, but even so, he was still not satisfied."

"Nightmare's nature is to spread fear. He is not satisfied and wants to fight. So he led his Qiexue warriors to the north of the hollow in the tundra, thinking that he could chop off the head of the evil demon like before!"

"But Harandu Khan failed. They did not return. The invincible Khan disappeared in a country with only darkness!" The man sighed, "Is this the path of a hero?"

"After the Khan disappeared, his empire immediately fell apart and disappeared."

"It is their custom as a grassland people to leave their property to the youngest child. The grassland where the Khan lives is what we now call the Casimir Plain."

"After the Khan collapsed, the Pegasus attacked immediately and destroyed the little Khan that Keshig was protecting."

"The hateful Lin Guang killed the little Khan in the end, but he admired his martial arts and thought he should enjoy the courtesy of a knight, so he buried the little Khan with the best treatment."

"You know what? According to records, there must have been tens of thousands of horses trampling over the sealed mausoleum!"

"This is Casimir's highest honor, and also a sign that the Dread Khan has awakened from underground!"

"But they were wrong. The engineering team of the Trade Union still dug out the mausoleum. Although this descendant of the Khan died, his father still protected him and allowed him to smash the knight to pieces once again!"

The whispers faded into the darkness.

In the silence, the armor made a harsh sound.

The resurrected descendant of the Khan walked out of the coffin, and as he walked, the armor on his body fell off and turned into dust.

The mask shattered, revealing a still childish face. The dead eyes slowly opened, red as blood.

As the son of Khan, he is indeed just a child.

As the son of Khan, he is also a warrior chosen by destiny, destined to ride on the emperor of the world!

Zhuang Ning became even more curious. "Even if you wake up this little guy, he is not Nightmare Khan after all. His power is still weak. Why do you think he can defeat me?"

"Khan left a legacy to his descendants." Kane said calmly, "So he is not dead. Tianma thought he had killed him, but the spirit of nightmare put him in a state of suspended animation. For thousands of years, he has been immersed in a nightmare."

"These nightmares hollowed out his thoughts, so I didn't dare to wake him up rashly, because that would make him go crazy and kill everyone."

"But the nightmare also made him extremely powerful. The successor of Harandu Khan must be the most powerful warrior of the same era!"

"Now, he just lacks a little food and a little...fear."

As soon as the words fell, a thunderous roar came from the ground.

Zhuang Ning knew that this was an explosion of huge scale, which spread directly underground.

Kane also pressed the headset: "Let's start planning."

"Rose Press was born for this moment."

In an instant, windows popped up on countless television and computer screens in this city with a population of millions.

In the picture, the devil Zhuang Ning stands high in the sky, looking down quietly.

With a wave of his hand, he cut off thousands of heads. He walked in the city like the most indisputable monster!

"It will take a great deal of fear to fully awaken this new Nightmare Khan."

"I have never been able to do this, but, thanks to you, Demon King."

"No, Doctor, thanks to you for coming to Casimir."

"Thanks for spreading fear in Terra for the past month!"

"I finally figured out how to keep this Khan well fed!"

The sound of explosions continued, one after another, causing the buildings to shake.

The flames were blazing. The host on the screen in the square looked anxious and shouted angrily: "This is all the work of the Demon King. The Demon King is slaughtering people in the Great Knight Territory. Citizens, please evacuate immediately!"

"I repeat, the Demon King is slaughtering people in Casimir, and we are powerless to stop him!"

"None of the Pegasus of the Silver Spear survived, and the Tournament Knights were completely wiped out. Citizens, Casimir is about to be destroyed!"

"And all this is because of the Devil!"

At this moment, countless people screamed in terror.

After realizing that he might become the target of slaughter, fear erupted like a volcano.

He is truly worthy of being the man who claims to have Casimir in his hands. The owner of Rose Newspapers knew the most terrifying side of the media from the very beginning.

Spread fear.

So, he had been preparing since more than twenty years ago, when the coffin of the Nightmare Khan's son was excavated.

Only at this moment does it take root and sprout.

The disordered black torrent went completely crazy and poured into the Khan's body.

The emaciated body, which was left with only bones, came back to life in the blink of an eye. Its nose twitched slightly and it ate with relish, enjoying the fear that swept across Cavaleliaki!

The gravity that had held Zhuang Ning in his direction towards Kane disappeared, and the man looked at Nightmare, who was feasting on his meal, tenderly with eyes like those of his beloved son.

He raised his finger, pointed it at the black iron, and said:

"If eating fear alone is not enough, here is another meal."

"Eat him, my Nightmare Khan, you are destined to be the emperor of the world."

Yes, how could an ambitious man like Kane allow anyone to share his power?

Whether it is Xuantie or the Demon King, they are just stepping stones to a higher position.

Although he is still unable to completely control the son of Harandu Khan who has been sleeping for a thousand years, it is enough. Take it slow, there will always be a chance.

Now we have to crush all the enemies in front of us first!

"Kane, you--" Xuantie bit his lip and drew blood.

He drew his bow, and at some point in his hand he held a large black iron arrow. The arrow whistled like thunder and hit the Khan's chest directly, enough to split mountains and rocks!

But the hand, which still looked tender and fragile, as if it would break if bent, easily grasped the spear-like arrow.

The young Khan noticed his enemy and raised his hand.

His hands were exceptionally white and slender, and beneath his long black hair were a pair of eyes that flashed with crazy anger.

At this moment, the Khan opened his mouth and uttered a broken word.

That is an ancient grassland language, meaning, "death"!

So Xuan Tie, who originally wanted to escape, was stunned, as if he saw thousands of nightmares floating before his eyes.

Nightmare Khan has hundreds of children and calls himself the Red Gold Family. This man has the blood closest to his. Just as Kane said, he should be the emperor of the world!

Xuantie walked towards the Khan with erratic steps and lowered his head.

At this moment, he realized that the Khan did not look scary at all, but rather like a woman.

No.

She was just a girl, but because she was too thin before, her figure could not be seen.

The young Khan opened his mouth and bit Xuantie's throat hard, sucking his blood and gnawing at his flesh.

Even something as powerful as Black Iron could only end up being turned into food for the Khan out of fear.

Kane began to fantasize about his future with Casimir, and couldn't help but meet Zhuang Ning's gaze, and became very excited and proud!

Even the Witch King of Leithania, the old Taoist priest of Yan, and the war wizard of Ursus are definitely no match for the Khan he resurrected!

With the devil as a sacrifice, he will own the entire Terra!

"That's arrogance, Demon King. You could have killed me, but you didn't!"

"So, you lose!"

But he didn't see the pity in Zhuang Ning's eyes.

The pity was directed at the Khan who was still feasting. The devil opened his lips and muttered silently: "How pitiful."

Chapter 11 You Never Thought About Doctor

It was a vast grassland with grass half a person's height swaying in the wind.

The morning glow rose, dispersing the dark clouds in the sky and dyeing the grassland golden.

The morning light came, and a huge army crossed the long distance, trampling the grass with their iron hooves.

The knights, wearing dazzling armor and holding lances, rushed into the tent in a golden glow.

The night belongs to nightmares.

At this moment, the darkness has been driven away, and it is the knight's turn to show off his power.