People are on the Ark, assisting Oma Zi-O

So at present, Helinmart only knows that the Witch King once invested a lot of energy in a project called the Wasteland, and basically spent the rest of his life studying this thing.

She had once asked Fremont what the desolate region was. However, due to the example he had given the Witch King and his fear of the things in the warp, Fremont did not answer Helinmart's question. He only explained that the place was extremely dangerous and that there were enemies of civilization.

Now, when she recalled the strange behavior of the couple before, the rolling dark clouds, and the breath that was particularly familiar to herself and Liselotte, a guess appeared in Helinmart's mind.

"Could it be..."

"Hildegard."

Liselotte suddenly called out to Helinmart, who understood the other's intention from the former's eyes.

Helinmart nodded, but just as they were about to order the news to be blocked, a violent explosion suddenly resounded in the east of Trilinterme in the direction of Ludvid University.

Even from the Twin Towers, it could be heard clearly.

"what's the situation?"

Helinmart immediately asked the intelligence officer beside him, but seeing that the other party was standing next to him, he knew that he couldn't know what happened over there. He could only immediately pick up his sword, display the brilliance of Originium skills, and go to the explosion site to investigate the situation, but was stopped by Liselotte.

"Hildegard, let's go together this time."

Helinmart wanted to object, but after thinking about her current physical condition and then seeing the unyielding determination in Liselotte's eyes, she realized that she could no longer stop the sisters in front of her.

"What about here?"

"Assign a team of Golden Law Guards and Royal Guards to guard here. You and I will combine our magic spells, and add our band magicians, and we should be able to deal with those people."

Liselotte said this, and Helinmart thought about it and agreed with her.

The explosion at Ludwig University just now made him feel uneasy. Now he was anxious to go there to see what had happened. After all, the terrorist attack more than a month ago did leave some psychological trauma on the Queen of Black.

The Twin Queens were very fast. This time they did not ask the Golden Law Guards to go with them in a team, but just asked them to follow behind. They used magic to drive towards the direction of the explosion at high speed.

It is still Ludwig University, and it is still that tall tower.

This tower had been destroyed in the previous terrorist attack, and was then rebuilt in just a few days. This was naturally due to the work of the liches. Rebuilding a tower was not a difficult task for them who mastered all kinds of mysterious spells.

However, this time the tower was once again destroyed by the explosion, and its appearance after the destruction was almost the same as the last terrorist attack.

This gave Helinmart a sense of déjà vu, but of course she would rather not have that feeling.

"This is……"

Not only Helinmart and Liselotte came here, but also many liches who had been stationed around the tower since Fremont was assassinated.

Although their transcripts appeared before them again soon after Fremont was assassinated, calming their sad and excited emotions, this still could not stop the liches from returning to their previous state of mind. Many liches had already moved their residences to the vicinity of the tower.

At this moment, such a huge movement also attracted their attention, and when the liches saw the familiar scene in front of them, their defense was immediately broken.

"NMD [Kazdel's beautiful slang], you're not done yet, are you? You're picking on one person, aren't you? You guys should go check on Flemont."

"I am fine."

However, when the liches were about to break into the half-tower to check the current situation of "Fremont", the familiar voice and sound appeared behind them.

"Humph, Frémont, how dare you appear before us?"

When seeing the tall and thin lich in front of him, Helinmart's face suddenly turned cold. "Fremont" had no idea what was going on and was strangled by the long sword.

"What do you mean? Your Majesty, I think you may have misunderstood something?"

The surrounding liches immediately held their breath and concentrated, with magic lights flashing in their hands. Although they now lived in Letania, it did not mean that they would be slaughtered at will.

When this country was founded, they had also contributed. It could even be said that the sheep and deer's ability to establish a nation like Leitania was inseparable from the power of their liches. It could be said that the liches were the shadow of Leitania. This was also the reason why Helinmart hadn't taken action against Fremont, even though he knew he had concealed information about the Wasteland.

But now, what happened on the Twin Towers Bridge has touched Helinmart's bottom line. It is no longer something that the old lich can simply fool around with a few twisted logic as before. It is a challenge to the majesty of the current imperial power of Leithnia.

"Misunderstanding? What did you do after you left the Twin Towers? Do you need me to remind you?"

What did you do after leaving the Twin Towers?

The shapeshifter also wondered what he had done.

After leaving the Twin Towers, he went straight back to Ludvid's own tower to study his magical lamb. What else could he do? Resurrect the Witch King?

Emmm, in fact, to some extent, what he is currently doing to the magical little lamb seems to be really similar to resurrecting the Witch King.

"What exactly did I do after taking me away from the Twin Towers? I think your Majesties can put this off for now, because we have a bigger problem that needs to be dealt with."

Thinking of what he had done in the tower before, the shapeshifter was a little overwhelmed. He never thought that he had just picked up a funny lamb and wanted to play with it to relieve his boredom and depression. When Nan Chengxiang was studying it, the lamb in front of him suddenly hugged his head and wailed desperately. The weather outside also became extremely gloomy. Then, amid a burst of thunder, the lamb in front of him, named Franz, turned from a little lamb into a monster that would eat anyone it wanted.

The Twin Queens followed the shapeshifter's direction and looked at the thick smoke that was now covering the tower.

As their eyes focused, a burst of passionate music suddenly sounded from the thick smoke. When they heard the music, Helinmart and Liselotte's pupils suddenly shrank. Even the other Leitanians who came to watch the excitement changed their eyes from excitement to fear and panic.

"This...this song is not..."

"Shh, you can't say that name!"

Just when a student with a little knowledge was about to say the taboo name, his classmate next to him quickly blocked his mouth, because he saw the two twin princesses in front of the crowd looking seriously at the half-broken tower.

It’s okay to chat about it in private, but if you mention this name in front of the Queen, you’re going to die!

"This is the music of the Witch King."

As people who also lived through that era, the Gemini Queens were naturally very familiar with the songs of their former arch-enemy.

Finally, the smoke dissipated, and when the tall figure with twisted horns under the mask appeared in front of everyone, everyone's face turned pale as paper.

All sounds seemed to disappear at this moment, and the earth seemed to have been muted.

The only sounds around the entire tower were the deadly instruments made of Originium crystals, playing echoes from the previous era.

Unease and fear permeated the scene. The mere presence of that figure was enough to silence them and make them feel suffocated.

But among this crowd, there were still some people who were looking at that figure fanatically.

"The Witch King... that's... the Witch King?"

The trembling voice echoed among the crowd. Some old people who also came from the previous era looked at the figure in fear, the figure that once brought supreme glory and endless terror to Letania.

"The Witch King is back, the Witch King is back!!"

Someone finally shouted this, and the order at the scene immediately collapsed. The moment the voice fell, Liselotte immediately waved the baton in her hand. The Originium technique vibrated the air and emitted bursts of elegant and clear music, which counteracted the "terrible noise" created by the monster resembling the Witch King on the high tower.

At the same time, under Helinmart's order, the liches began to disperse the people around them. As for those who did not flee but instead looked fanatical and gradually moved towards the tower, the gendarmes and liches who had arrived did not bother to care whether they were the remnants of the evildoers or not, and simply pinned them to the ground and arrested them.

"Fremont, you'd better explain why a monster so similar to the Witch King appeared here."

Helinmart's sharp eyes turned to the shapeshifter standing beside him.

But how could the Shapeshifter explain the situation? After all, this matter was beyond his control. Franz's transformation into a monster resembling the Witch King hadn't been his plan at all, although he had considered using the voice in Franz's head to accomplish what the Witch King's remnants wanted.

But he hadn't made a move yet, and before the shapeshifter could make a move, he himself had changed.

"------!"

Sharp music broke through Liselotte's music, and the brilliance of Originium skills blocked out the sounds of death. Helinmart endured the bursting wounds and swung her sword, eliminating all the echoes of the previous era.

"Damn it! If it weren't for that monster's creation that made the sky unable to heal, how could a mere poor imitation of the Witch King…"

How could the Gemini Queens not see the true nature of the monster that looked like the Witch King? They came from the era of the Witch King and were more familiar with him than even his disciples.

After all, the people who know you best in this world are never your followers, but your enemies.

The brilliance of Originium skills suddenly flashed on the baton in the hands of the "Witch King", and immediately the musical instruments floating around the "Witch King" began to play more powerful music!

In Leithania, music is power, and as Leithania's most outstanding musician and the most powerful sorcerer on this land, the "Witch King"'s spells are often accompanied by music.

The "Witch King" saw it, saw the Twin Queens who had overthrown him, and the tyrannical voices filled Franz's head. He was completely unable to control his body at this time. The voices of the world in his mind deprived him of his body. The dissatisfaction that once belonged to the Witch King towards the Twin Queens was infinitely magnified. Perhaps it was originally just anger and confusion, but under the influence of the voices of the world, they have turned into murderous intent and hatred!

Then he breathed out the melody of death with all his might towards the black and white figure.

"!"

Liselotte used her Originium skills to cooperate with Helinmart.

Although the Black Queen is now seriously injured, the one opposite her is not the real Witch King, but just a poor imitation.

If they can destroy the Witch King once, they can naturally destroy him a second time!

"Lich, how long do you want to watch the fun?"

Liselotte resisted the Witch King's attack, and looked at the liches and "Fremont" who were still standing there with her beautiful eyes.

"And you, Frémont. By the time we're done with this mess, you'd better have an excuse ready for what happened."

Taking a deep breath, Helinmart and Liselotte decided to make a quick decision. It was just a replica and would not pose any threat to them at all.

But just as they were about to take action, that old and familiar voice sounded on their left.

"You two little lambs, it's better to hope that Helhunzollon will come back to life and forgive you than to expect that guy to explain it to you."

Chapter 333: Shapeshifter Cluster

"You two little lambs are counting on this guy to explain things to you. It would be better for you to hope that Herhunzollon will pardon you after he is resurrected."

A familiar, old but powerful voice came from the left side of the Gemini Queen, shocking everyone present.

"Varied……"

Even Helinmart was stunned at this moment, because the tall and thin figure standing on their left looked so familiar.

Is that...Fremont?

But if Frémont is there, then who is this guy behind them?

Liselotte immediately wanted to turn back, but the "Witch King" on the top of the tower waved his hand to create an even more powerful attack, forcing her to hold up the light shield.

In the next moment, the lich's spell had enveloped the entire tower and the area within a hundred meters around it. Numerous silk threads extended from the spell and tightly restrained the crystallized "Witch King".

"It is but a poor imitation of him, and not even a good one at that. The piece you are playing is what Herhunzollon himself called a terrible piece."

However, Franz, who had transformed into a monster, would not respond to Frémont's ridicule at all.

His mind has been overwhelmed by the Voice of the World, and now he has completely turned into a terrifying tyrant who obeys the Voice of the World and wants to destroy everything around him. However, he is bound by the lich's threads and can only roar and scream. He has completely lost the elegant and terrifying image of the man who once brought endless black terror to other countries on this land and Leithania.

"No admittance to outsiders. You, the Frémont on Xuanlang at that time, were you? Then you are..."

Helinmart looked at "Fremont" behind him, who had a strange expression on his face, but saw that the latter looked helpless.

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have listened to what that guy Tracy said. If I want to kill the lich, I really have to destroy their lives completely."

Helinmart's pupils trembled, and a familiar oily green gel suddenly appeared on the body of the "Fremont" in front of her.

"I actually believed this seemingly mystical statement about erasing him from a temporal perspective. Perhaps it's because of the miraculous powers he's provided us during this period that we've developed an undue trust in him."

The green gelatin gradually wrapped "Fremont", and the tall and thin lich figure slowly disappeared in front of Helinmart, and was replaced by a man with green hair, wearing a cloak, who looked relatively neutral, and had bare feet.

"But since you didn't die and you endured for a month before coming out, are you really trying to lure us out with the same excuse I gave to the Black Sheep Queen?"

"Luring you out? How did you come up with this answer after tens of thousands of years of experience? Or is it that your soft, mushy, single-celled bodies make your intelligence the same as that of single-celled organisms?"

The shapeshifter cluster closed their eyes slightly.

"Has the accumulated knowledge of the lich race only made you more eloquent? I suddenly feel sad for that great library."

The two old men who were not forgiving with their words didn't care at all about the gloomy faces of the twin queens.

Do these Sarkaz really regard Leithania as a place for their factional struggles? Do these liches really think that their achievements in founding a country can make Leithania their unshakable refuge?

"Never mind, there's no point in arguing with you about this. But Frémont, now that you're alive and appearing in the public eye again, it really makes it difficult for me to deal with this."

The Sight Shapeshifter, who had already sensed the anger of the surrounding liches, was having a headache.

During this period, he pretended to be Fremont and spread some words among the liches, which did make the liches more tempted to join Tracys and go to Kazdel. After all, it was a recorded decision, and even if some liches had some objections, it would not have much impact. This was not a problem at all for the shapeshifter.

Therefore, during this period of time, the Lich had actually already prepared for the migration project. Unfortunately, all these preparations were disrupted today because of a small accident that Fremont did not die.

However, even if all these preparations were broken, he would not be blamed. After all, Frémont was still alive. This was Tracys's fault, not his fault as a shapeshifter.

Then it's time to retreat...that is...

The shapeshifter was about to retreat urgently but suddenly stopped because he saw Amiya standing behind Fremont.

This is the demon king that Tracy fears. He looks so young, probably only fourteen or fifteen years old.

Could such a frail body really contain such terrifying power? However, judging people by appearances is not a good habit. After all, the appearance he likes to use the most is that of a petite boy.

Is he looking at me?

When the shapeshifter looked at Amiya, Amiya also felt the shapeshifter's gaze.

Is he the Shapeshifter Cluster? It's said he's the only ancient individual among the Sarkaz who can rival the Dead Souls in age.

If an old person in the family is like a treasure, then Teacher Dabian may be the priceless treasure of the Sarkaz clan.

It's a pity that due to his own personality and some historical factors, Teacher Daiben is not only not loved by the Sarkaz, but can also be said to be hated by everyone.