People are on the Ark, assisting Oma Zi-O

"You're not saying that at this point, you want to reconcile with us, are you?"

The voice of Frémont, who was maintaining the spell barrier, came from all directions, but the shapeshifter just sneered in response.

"Although I do have this idea, I am, after all, one of the Ten Lords of the Sarkaz Courts. I always have to consider the issue of face when I am outside. Moreover, I said from the beginning that my goal is to witness the strength of the Demon King. Retreating without a fight will not achieve this goal... Oh, my, I am so impatient."

Looking at the black sword that pierced through his body, the shapeshifter stared at Helinmart in front of him with an emotionless tone.

"I've been calling you Your Majesty for a month now, but you were so merciless when you pierced me."

"I will not show mercy to a monster who attacked my country."

The black sword flashed with dazzling light, and the glow of the spell made the shapeshifter's body boil instantly. Countless bubbles dissolved the shapeshifter's body, but the sound of breaking air in her ears made her quickly draw her sword and move away.

There were two shapeshifters here now, and Helinmart had not forgotten this.

"Really? But it's better this way. This way I won't feel guilty about the damage that will happen next."

As Helinmart and everyone else stared in horror, the shapeshifter actually disappeared right before their eyes, and then the voice appeared again behind them.

"Even though I launched terrorist attacks, killed my own people, and assumed someone else's identity, I still have basic morals."

When they turned around, they saw the Shapeshifter standing in front of Franz, who had transformed into the "Witch King".

At this time, Franz was still trapped in place because he was bound by Fremont's spell. Although it could be seen from the vibrations of the four lines that he was struggling, facing the power of the Lord of the Lich King, Franz, who was merely engulfed by the power of the Voice of the World and turned into a "pseudo-Witch King", was obviously not on the same level as him.

But because of this, the shapeshifter took advantage of the opportunity.

"Although I don't understand why the melody within him suddenly went berserk, the power contained within is still very useful. It's just that this city sound is still slightly incomplete; it should have the other half. But that's not important. I'm a shapeshifter, I'm just filling in the missing half, and that's what I'm best at."

The shapeshifter who had appeared behind Franz before was covered in oily green slime that sparkled with the light of witchcraft. The silk threads from Fremont were all torn apart by the shapeshifter, and then it turned into a huge mouth, wanting to swallow the little black sheep in front of it, who had transformed into a monster called the Witch King, directly into its stomach.

"He wants to complete the incomplete Voice of the World and obtain the power of Herhunzoron simulated by those fanatics?"

Fremont didn't know what was so good about fighting for the merely simulated power of the Witch King. No matter how good the imitation was, it could never compare to the real Witch King. A counterfeit product was just a counterfeit product after all.

But since the shapeshifter is so eager to swallow the little black goat, he must be stopped at all costs.

Da Yan Ancient Wisdom: Whatever your enemy is going to do to stop him, just stop him.

However, just as the Twin Queens were about to take action, Shining once again drew the sword in his arms...

Pause!

The surrounding space and time were instantly frozen. Amiya walked lightly to Franz and the Transformers, stretched out her hand to pull Franz out of the Transformers' blockade, and then used the Snow Demon Control Watch to seal Franz in the unmelting ice.

"Don't you want to witness the power of the Demon King? Then I will grant you that."

Amiya's eyes grew dim, and the Tikkaz Control Watch and the Lich Control Watch in her hands flashed brightly.

"Tickaz! Lich!"

"Rider Time! KamenRider Zi-O! Armor Time! Tickaz! Kazdal!"

"Final From Time! Immortal! Undead!"

Different from the Lich Control Watch that gave Amiya the lich's vast knowledge and spellcasting ability when used alone, Amiya, who now uses the Ticus Control Watch to increase the lich's power to the extreme, is surrounded by the breath of death.

"Lich Time!"

3...

"Final Attack Time Break!"

2...

“All things perish.”

1...

Time began to flow again, and when the shapeshifter opened his eyes again, he found that Amiya in front of him looked like the Lord of Death, and the time limit in her hand was flashing with the dark color of death.

"Wait, now this is..."

However, the shapeshifter's question was only met with a brief response from Amiya, who was now wearing a gleaming black crown.

"Die."

Chapter 335 You Don't Deserve to Die

"Die."

The Black Crown shone brightly upon Amiya's head, but the Shapeshifter saw only death in that light.

Death, what a strange word it was to him.

Due to their racial nature, shapeshifters can be said to be one of the most difficult creatures to kill on this earth. As long as they have a clone on this earth, then shapeshifters will never be able to be killed.

Unless he wants to die.

Come to think of it, in this land, there seems to be no death in what I have experienced.

Death is the most familiar and yet the most unfamiliar thing to the Shapeshifter. He has experienced the deaths of countless others but has never experienced his own death.

No, I can't die yet.

He thought of the new power he felt now, the power of controlling the watch head, and the history that Tracys told him after returning from the future, which was completely different from what he had experienced before. This land finally broke out of the cycle of division and embarked on the road of unification.

I want to see that future.

Whether this land will eventually be unified under the most vicious and evil demon king, or Tracys will have incredible luck and defeat the demon king who is currently completely invincible, and lead the Sarkaz out of the cycle of suffering, the shapeshifters want to witness it.

So he can't die here, he absolutely can't die here!

With this thought in mind, the alien transformer in the transformer's body suddenly flashed with an emerald glow. He could feel the sudden change in the space and time around him, but at the moment of the change, a stronger sense of restraint surged into his heart, and the originally abnormal space and time suddenly stopped moving like frozen water.

During this period, the black light carrying death was getting closer and closer to him.

"------!"

The alien shapeshifter's driving head flashed again! The desire to survive not only emerged in the shapeshifter, but also in the driving head!

boom! !

The black light struck the Transformer, and the people around him finally came to their senses amidst what looked like a terrible explosion.

A dark shadow shrouded in death stood on the broken tower, and everyone who looked at the shadow was trembling in their hearts.

"Is that... a lich?"

Looking at Amiya's back, even Frémont raised his doubts.

If that was a lich, then what was he?

Lich... No, it's more like a posture that brings the power of a lich to its extreme.

If Flemont and Ermengarde were merely liches, then the power displayed by Amiya before him was simply that of a lich's promax.

That feeling that brings death to everything...

"Will there be some overlap in roles with Banshee?"

Rosemary looked at the tall figure with some worry, and at this moment a ball of oily green gel suddenly emerged from the ruins nearby.

"No way, they're not dead yet? Are shapeshifters so hard to kill?"

Eamon Mangard looked in shock at the alien shapeshifter that slowly emerged from the bricks and rubble. The shapeshifter was obviously more than one size smaller than before.

The King of Endurance, brother.

Although they didn't see clearly what happened because Amiya stopped time, they saw clearly the attack launched by Amiya.

Although that terrifying blow did not hit him directly, Ermengarde could feel the breath of death lingering around him just by feeling it up close.

If you get hit by that knife... you will die.

I will really die. I feel that the knife can really cross the limit of the life knot and kill me.

I feel like even the Gemini Queens might not be able to withstand that blow.

If Liselotte and Helinmart heard Ermengarde's inner thoughts, even though it would be embarrassing, he would definitely say that this little lich girl really overestimated them.

Although in terms of combat power, the Twin Queens are considered to be among the most capable monarchs in the entire Terra continent, but compared with the black knight in front of them... they are monarchs after all, not warriors, right?

"Amiya."

Rosemary looked worriedly at Amiya, who was standing there, and the shapeshifter squirming at her feet.

But Amiya did not respond to Rosemary's call. Instead, she looked at the Time Limit Sword in the hands of the Transformer who had re-condensed his form and was less than a centimeter away from his nose.

"Die here, or submit to me."

When Amiya's indifferent voice echoed around, everyone present had a momentary brain short circuit.

Death or surrender.

It's really a classic choice between two options.

But Amiya... wants to subdue the shapeshifter?

"I won't give you much time to think."

The black light on the Time Limit Sword appeared again. The Transformer slowly stood up from the ground, took a deep breath, and blew away some dust on his collar.

He stared into Amiya's eyes in silence. He didn't understand why the demon king in front of him suddenly changed from wanting to kill him to wanting to take him in as his subordinate.

Or was his previous attitude of being determined to fight to the death just a way to put pressure on himself?

The shapeshifter, staring at Amiya, thought about it several times before deciding on his answer.

"I……"

puff!

A dark pillar of Originium suddenly pierced through the Transformer's chest from the ground.

"??"

The Shapeshifter looked at the Originium crystal that pierced his chest with some confusion.

A little itchy.

But when Amiya saw the Originium crystal, her pupils shrank.

"Well!!"

Before the Transformer could stand up and pull the Originium crystal out of his body, he felt a large hand reaching into his body and grabbing the alien control watch head that was the source of his current power.

"Who?"

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I forgot that shapeshifters don't have hearts. I subconsciously let the Originium pierce your chest, thinking that would kill you."

In the rough stone, the voice that was familiar to both the shapeshifter and Amiya echoed in their ears.

"Theresia?"

The Shapeshifter looked at the Originium that had pierced his chest in disbelief, wondering why Theresa was here... No, she wasn't nearby. This was...

"Pureseth!"

Amiya shouted the name almost through gnashing teeth, ignoring the shapeshifter's surprise and directly grabbed the source stone that pierced his chest.

Golden power was lingering, and Priseth exclaimed, and the surging power was stimulated from the source stone, shaking Amiya's hand away in an instant.

"This power... has grown stronger. Is it because history has begun to change? You really have given me enough surprises, Amiya."

After feeling that power, Precious did not show any panic, but instead a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

You are making rapid progress, little rabbit. In this case, will that day come sooner?

"But it's still a little early now, so I'll just take this thing this time. As for the shapeshifter..."

Suddenly, both the shapeshifter and Amiya looked at the oily green legs that originally belonged to the shapeshifter in shock.

His legs, which were supposed to be made of green gel, suddenly began to show bits of black stone.

"Is this... Originium?"

Unspeakable pain struck the shapeshifter's mind. He felt weakness in his limbs, soreness all over his body, and a sudden dizziness in his brain.

"I'll take the Alien Shapeshifter Control Watch Head. Thank you for this big favor, little amoeba."

amoeba?

The shapeshifter had no time to care about the strange name that Priss called him. He just felt that his body was no longer his own. A purple light flashed on his chest, and the oily green alien shapeshifter controlled the watch head to break through the restraints of the shapeshifter's body and appeared in mid-air.

"and many more!"

Puase!