Secret: The Witch's House Traitor

The 'Black Emperor' teleported directly to the 'Storm Lord' in his own country and in his own mausoleum. He swung his strengthened fists like an angry curly-haired baboon and hit the Storm Lord's chest hard!

"Elf King!!! You are looking for death!!!"

Leodero raised his arms to block in front of him, and a violent storm swept in. However, the Black Emperor twisted the two of them to fix their positions. The arms of both parties smashed together, and the horrible impact force instantly collapsed the top floor of the building in the Kingdom of the Dead. If the undead living in the Kingdom of the Dead had not been thrown into various places in the underworld, this blow would have been able to kill a large number of undead!

"Haha, hahaha!"

Lin Nuo laughed heartily. He heard the crisp sound of Leodro's bones and the violence of swinging his flesh. There were probably few ways that could compare to the Black Emperor Way, which was related to the curly-haired baboon and could jump to the moon through the strengthened legs of the Sequence Two.

Most of Lin Nuo's body had turned into the shadow of order. Lightning and storms were wearing away his ordered body, but he felt a genuine sense of joy instead. He stretched out his arm again and smashed it towards Leodero's head.

boom! boom! boom!

The Lord of Storms was hit several times again. Even his Sequence 0 body was still covered with holes. He turned into a flash of lightning and escaped from the Black Emperor's confinement. He did not want to continue this undignified battle. However, a vortex appeared directly at the place where the Lord of Storms was transferred. A series of pitch-black chains of order restricted the direction of his transfer. A pitch-black fist that was integrated with order smashed him back to the ground heavily.

This time, Lin Nuo directly hit the Storm Lord's head. The Black Emperor did not use the power of 'magnification' to deal with the Storm Lord's anger, but only strengthened the dark side of the Storm Lord's heart through 'chaos'. The Storm Lord was completely furious, and a flash of lightning flashed, directly knocking the Black Emperor, who was unable to dodge, away.

Then he changed into lightning and caught up with the Black Emperor's arm with exploding lightning and stabbed it towards the Black Emperor's abdomen. The Black Emperor did not dodge, and he raised his fist and smashed it towards the Lord of Storms' head again. This fist carried the madness and chaos of his transformation, and he gave it directly to the Lord of Storms through the authority of gift.

boom!

Both sides were blown away at the same time. Half of the Storm Lord's head was smashed open, divine blood splattered, and he was quickly assimilated by the order of the underworld, losing his divinity and dying. The Black Emperor's dark and sticky liquid slid down his wound. He distorted the distance between the two sides and took a step upward to smash the other half of the Storm Lord's face. The Storm Lord also thrust a long spear towards the Black Emperor's head.

The hot blood of the gods splashed everywhere, and the huge city of the dead was shattered by the two. Even the space of the underworld was constantly collapsing. The roar spread from the underworld to the astral world. Every great being who saw what happened in the underworld fell into a deep silence. They had not seen this kind of close combat without defense for a long time...

I think these two people are already fighting...

The 'God of War' Badhair didn't believe that this was an act. He could see that the Lord of Storms wanted to distance himself several times and try to adopt a more godly style of fighting. However, each time, the Black Emperor caught his flaws and distorted his intentions. He twisted the idea of changing his style of fighting into cowardice and shrinking, and then kicked the Lord of Storms away.

"This ancient god is still so crazy!"

The 'God of War' Badhair lamented that Leodro had met his match this time. He put on decayed armor, bathed in the dusk, drew out a greatsword like the dawn, and headed towards the dark kingdom in the starry sky. The heavy sword directly split the barrier of the Kingdom of Night, and the long sword of the Dusk Giant slashed at the master of this place.

The humanoid demon wolf wearing a starry dress and having six arms held up a heavy sickle with a not very good expression as he resisted the attack of the Dusk Giant. Before he could catch his breath, another gap was opened in the Kingdom of God. A dark brown wooden staff guided a large number of plants to tear open a gap in the Kingdom of Night.

A giant, plump lady, carrying withering flowers, grass and mushrooms on her body, stepped into the dark "kingdom" full of moon flowers and night-blooming herbs. She smiled, raised her wooden staff and looked at the goddess of night who was resisting the attack of the giant.

...

Above the gray fog, the sleeping Red Priest Angel King opened his eyes, and the planeswalker Lino nodded to him. Conqueror Lino shared the abilities of the planeswalkers through teamwork, and he came directly to the mirror world of Trier.

Without exchanging pleasantries with Jing Luo, He went directly into the exiled city of Morola through the passage in the mirror world.

The Conqueror looked up at the sky and asked in confusion:

"Herabergen, why don't you run away?"

Almost at the moment when the Conqueror asked the question, the three kingdoms of God in the star realm underwent changes at the same time. From the kingdom covered with bright flowers and with a bright sky, and from the kingdom filled with triangles, steam, and gears, two beams of light rushed out at the same time and rushed towards the kingdom made up of different books.

It was unknown whether the Lord of Storms had really thought about it or not, but He just rushed into the underworld in a very lively manner, and is still fighting with the Black Emperor. The God of Steam, who was supposed to restrain the Lord of Storms, followed the Eternal Sun and blew up the kingdom of the God of Wisdom.

The sun's light and the scrolls of civilization are pressed together into the country composed of countless books.

Two holes were smashed in the kingdom of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. The Conqueror could feel that after He came here, Morola, who was about to move, suddenly stopped. The God of Knowledge and Wisdom directly abandoned this city that was sealed in his stomach in disguise, fearing that he would be stabbed from the inside while being hunted.

The Conqueror just watched as a sun and a ray of civilization light chased a white tower that continued to grow upwards towards the God-Forsaken Land. After the Dragon of Wisdom realized that the Lord of Storms was unreliable, he chose to flee directly in the direction of the God-Forsaken Land. Because he was so well prepared, even the Eternal Sun and the God of Steam could not stop him for a while.

Team up with the Tyrant...

The 'Conqueror' shook his head and went straight into the City of Exile. This huge underground mausoleum released an iron will. Countless soldiers and mercenaries in the mausoleum knelt on the ground to express their submission. A man in the City of Exile with a flag-like mark on his forehead died of bleeding from all seven orifices, and the mark on his forehead disappeared.

When the conqueror arrives at the exiled city, the agent of Seal 0-01 will automatically die.

Because at this time, 0-01 no longer needs a tool like an agent.

Chapter 528: The Black Emperor’s Dominance in the Kingdom of God

"Come!"

The Conqueror stretched out his hand forward, as if calling out to something.

A flag-like mark appeared between his brows, a dark red flame appeared, and a burnt flag emerged from the flame. The flagpole was made of iron-black metal, and there were a lot of dangerous blood spots on the flag. It almost pierced the conqueror's chest directly, but the conqueror held it tightly in his palm.

Heavy rain and hurricanes suddenly appeared in the sky of Morola, the exile city on the ground. Although there were no volcanoes in the nearby terrain, volcanoes still erupted for unknown reasons. The criminals exiled here wailed in despair and were drowned by earthquakes and volcanoes.

Lin Nuo just grabbed the flag of the Fallen God. Before he could establish any connection, complex emotions such as fear, despair, and worship suddenly emerged from deep in his heart. He even felt his breathing was heavy, and even the air around him seemed to be carrying an extremely terrifying pressure in the deep sea.

This flag seemed to be pressing a mountain down on the head of the 'conqueror', forcing him to kneel and lower his neck, otherwise it would break his spine and crush his legs.

"Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

Lin Nuo was amused by the 0-01 in his hand, and a red mental storm was set off in his heart. The feeling of submission induced in him by the uniqueness of the Red Priest was directly cleared. This feeling of submission from authority was so strong, not only including spiritual submission, but also submission of consciousness, body, and soul. If he could not hold on, he would directly become a puppet of this seal and lose all his self-will.

"I shouldn't have thought about having a proper conversation with the uniqueness of the Red Sacrifice Path."

Lin Nuo's mouth curled up, he turned the flag upside down, and stepped directly on the flag of the "Flag of the Fall of God".

He pressed his right foot hard, leaving a black footprint on the flag with a lot of blood spots on it.

The terrifying flame ignited, and Lin Nuo's body burned rapidly. Even his bones and soul could feel the heat of the flame. This was a colorless flame, a unique flame that could only be used at the red sacrifice level.

Even though Lin Nuo had the body of the Angel King, His will was as strong as steel. His body had also turned iron-black. His body was still being melted, and his flesh and blood turned into liquid, flowing onto the flag, and then evaporated into red steam.

Lin Nuo did not use the aura of the Blood Emperor or the City of Disaster to suppress the Flag of the Fallen God. His finger slid across the iron-black flagpole and unlocked the seal that the Church of Knowledge had placed on 0-01. In an instant, a terrifying divinity erupted. In just a moment, all the criminals in the City of Exile were evaporated from the face of the earth. The sticky red blood mist filled every corner, but in just a moment, the divinity disappeared.

The Conqueror forcibly inserted the flag into his chest and began to forcefully contain the seal without even a simple ceremony. His flesh and blood had long since disappeared, and the iron-black metal skeleton was filled with blazing white flames. The terrifying flames were still burning, but as long as the Conqueror's will was not crushed, his fearless courage would naturally turn into steel to support this body.

"How long are you going to make trouble?"

The charred human made a somewhat impatient sound, and the colorless flames surrounding his body filled all the gaps between his bones, as if forming a flesh-and-blood texture. Lin Nuo had even been burned into the form of a mythical creature, and things derived from illusory symbols of lightning, storms, and ice continuously burst out from between his bones.

"I don't want to fight a mortal war. If winning a world-sweeping war between gods doesn't satisfy you, then I'll just crush you to pieces."

'Conqueror'...'Red Priest' also had colorless terrifying flames in his hands, and when this flame ignited the Red Priest's body, it naturally ignited the God's Fallen Flag inserted in his body. Even though he was affected by authority, he still sneered at submitting to a sealed object. The flag of God's Fallen Flag began to melt, but his bones, which were made of steel due to his unyielding will, remained strong.

'Lin Nuo' was not without fear.

But if He were to submit to 0-01, He would only find it extremely absurd. One day, the City of Disaster would be trampled under His feet, not to mention the uniqueness of the Red Sacrifice?

This war between gods has basically become irrelevant to the secular world at this point.

The war between Loen and Feysac did not stop, because the conflict between the God of War and the Goddess of Night had not been resolved, Intis and Feynaport were about to take down the entire Lenburg, the God of Knowledge and Wisdom had fled to the East Continent, the power of the Sea God returned to Cosinamu, the Ross Islands overthrew Loen's colonial rule, and He led the Sea God Church to fight against Pasu Island, the headquarters of the Storm Church.

Nast, the "King of the Five Seas", announced the establishment of the Pirate Kingdom and was ready to be promoted to an angel at any time. He established his prestige by attacking Loen's fleet. The Bailang royal family and descendants of East Bailang directly pushed the Void Realm Church to resist Loen's colonization. The royal family still stood with the Church of the Night to maintain a certain stability.

In the warlord-ruled West Bayron, the 'divine evil' Siea watched Intis, Feynaport, Lenburg, Feysac, and Loen become a mess. He led the Rose School to fish in troubled waters, encircling and suppressing every member of the Orthodox Church who was in desperate situation, and recovered some of West Bayron's lost territory, but did not attack the East Bayron Void Realm Church that was also attacking the forces of the Northern Continent.

The war was still going on, but Backlund's war was over. When George III's stand-in was still giving an excited speech:

"My subjects..."

One of Lin Nuo's clones who had been waiting there pulled out a pistol.

boom!

boom!

A shot was fired into the air, signaling George III to be quiet.

The other shot was just a sound, but George III, with his moustache, still exploded with a bang.

His flesh and blood turned into fireworks and sprayed into the air.

Audrey and the others who were watching the show on the stage didn't react. After a few seconds, the scene began to become chaotic. Before the king's guards rushed forward, Lin Nuo's clone shouted:

"The Feysac Empire is invincible. Defeat you barbarians!"

The soldiers rushed forward, and the clone was suddenly blown into pieces, and the scene became chaotic.

The cabinet and the nobles in the House of Lords who were watching the incident reacted accordingly. Audrey was among them and did not feel much, except that it seemed a little unreal. However, George III was, after all, the one being watched by Mr. Fool and Mr. Lover, so it was totally incomprehensible for such a thing to happen to her.

Mr. Fool has never failed to achieve his goals.

This is the will of the gods.

...

Inside another mausoleum, Klein showed joy when he saw the mausoleum collapse. This meant that George III's ceremony had failed. He only needed to let Renette Tinicole protect him and escape from the royal family's pursuit.

However, when Klein wanted to escape, he found that the angels in the field were all looking up at the sky. No one was paying attention to him at this moment. Whether it was Renette Tinicole, Hermes from ancient times, the projection of the mage Linno, the projection of William Augustus I, or the projection of the Angel of Light, they all looked up at the sky.

Even 'Little Zaratul' who had ambushed Klein before ignored him.

The sky darkened rapidly, and a storm containing endless terror headed towards the underworld deep in the spiritual world.

'Little Zaratul' put on a monocle, and light shone through the mirror, as if it was capturing and locking onto something. Finally, he successfully extended his sight to the underworld, and he generously projected it out for everyone to appreciate, with an irrepressible smile on his face.

Klein did not dare to stay. He took the opportunity to run away. Then, above the gray fog, he looked over at the scene through the historical projection. He opened the gray fog's real perspective and looked over. Klein saw on the projection that the shadow of a phoenix entered Lin Nuo's body with a crown in its mouth. He was stunned for a moment. A monocle appeared in the hand of his historical projection, but before he could put it on, it twisted strangely and shattered directly.

Amon waved his hand indifferently. He didn't care that he scared the Fool so much that he almost jumped off the bronze chair onto the table. He continued to look at the mausoleum above. When he saw the Black Emperor using Order to bind the Lord of Storms and throw him to the ground, he chuckled.

"It should be fine now. Did Lin Nuo get promoted directly to Black Emperor?"

"Where are His nine tombs? How can we guard them without informing us of their locations in advance?"

"His kingdom is the underworld. Is that okay? The Lord of Storms personally intervened in the ceremony, and you are still so picky..."

Klein, who was originally still worried that Linno's mausoleum would be demolished like George III, suddenly stopped talking. His lips unconsciously opened wide, and his eyes were full of shock. The Black Emperor actually rode on the Storm Lord and smashed him? Is this how Sequence 0 fights?

boom!

The image projected by Amon actually trembled, as if to show the weight that was comparable to an earthquake.

The ground of the entire City of the Dead was constantly shaking, and a large number of buildings made of bones were directly turned into ashes.

"I rely on!"

Klein hadn't recovered from his surprise yet, and he was so shocked that he swore.

The scene of the 'Black Emperor' riding on the 'Storm Lord' and beating him up was too shocking to the eyes.

Not only Klein, but also various angels who had seen the world and Amon who had participated in the War of the Four Emperors were silent. They had never fought like this in the previous wars between gods.

At least get a weapon?

Klein saw that the Storm Lord's trident pierced through the Black Emperor's chest, and two large holes appeared on the chests of both the Storm Lord and the Black Emperor at the same time. The Black Emperor twisted the weapon to return half of the damage caused by the use of the weapon to the Storm Lord, and then gave the Storm Lord two more punches.

The trident of the Lord of Storms scratched the neck of the Black Emperor, and the necks of both the Lord of Storms and the Black Emperor were broken in half at the same time. The Black Emperor found the right time and punched the Lord of Storms twice heavily on the shoulders, causing the black armor on the chest to be dented a little.

All the angels in the field fell silent again. What does this mean? You can use weapons as you like, the injuries will be shared equally anyway. All the fatal injuries you inflicted were caused by yourself?

Klein noticed with his sharp eyes that half of the Black Emperor's body had turned into the Shadow of Order. Divine Blood was flowing out of his torn wounds, but the wounds were constantly wriggling and healing. The Lord of Storms' wounds were also healing, but the divine blood that flowed out was real. The breath of death surrounded his wounds, and the Authority of Storms was not very good at healing.

"The Storm Authority should have an advantage in combat, right?"

Klein stroked his chin as he watched the Black Emperor being engulfed by the violent whirlwind and endless lightning. He couldn't see the perspective inside the lightning, but he saw the numerous wounds on the Storm Lord's body caused by lightning. The Black Emperor, with his body in tatters, walked out of a twisting vortex and punched the Storm Lord deeper into the tomb.

"Isn't this a lie?"

"The Lord of Storms should have faced the Black Emperor Solomon, right?"

"He should have experience in dealing with the Black Emperor, right?"

As Klein was thinking this, the Lord of Storms had already left the City of the Dead and appeared above it. He pressed the trident in his hand, and lightning that was enough to easily destroy a city headed straight for the tomb where the Black Emperor was promoted below.

However, one after another pitch-black chains appeared, and an illusory river of death appeared. Part of the lightning disappeared, and other layers of the City of the Dead were flattened by a layer of weak lightning. But for some reason, the illusory river in the sky seemed to be more solid. The Black Emperor reached up and the Lord of Storms, who was about to leave, was restrained for a moment. The power of the entire underworld pressed on Him. Taking advantage of this time, the Black Emperor distorted the distance and kicked the Lord of Storms deeper into the mausoleum.

There were bursts of lightning and thunder, layer after layer of buildings were destroyed, and this inverted pyramid-structured mausoleum was smoothed out layer by layer. If this was not the kingdom of the ancient god of death, after the quality inspection of the ancient sun god and the influence of the eternal dark tributary for so many years, it would have been smashed to pieces by these two upright apes long ago.

"If you don't become a true god, you will not be able to control your own destiny."

"If you don't become the king of angels, you will be at the mercy of others."

The Sequence 1 Augustus sighed as he looked at the fierce Elf King.

George III and the 'Elf King' were both Black Emperors whose 3+1 had not yet completed the aggregation. George III died directly, while the 'Elf King' was able to confront a true God during his promotion, even if it was a true God from the Storm Path that he was familiar with.

"Interesting. Through the distortion and bribery of the Black Emperor, he shared the madness brought by the transfer path promotion with Leodro, reducing his own madness. Then, he guided the power of the storm to attack to curb the progress of order and shadow. He maintained the balance between physicalization and order through attacking and being attacked."

"Leodro is in big trouble now. He is in a country ruled by the Black Emperor and is fighting against a Black Emperor who can use order, build a favorable environment, and is very familiar with the power of storms."

Amon looked at the Lord of Storms who tried to escape countless times but was restrained by the power of the underworld every time, forcibly bound by the authority of order, and dragged back by the crazy Black Emperor who didn't care about his injuries. He couldn't hide the upturned corners of his mouth.

Chapter 529 Leodro, are you going to escape?

"Is the Star Realm also fighting?"

"Herabergen is so decisive that he doesn't even want the Kingdom of God anymore."

Amon just smiled normally when he saw the God of War and the Mother Goddess of Earth heading towards the Kingdom of Night. However, he was really delighted when he saw the God of Knowledge and Wisdom was forced to go to the God-forsaken Land to seek refuge with the true Creator.

No one cared about the nine tombs of George III in the Kingdom of Loen. Even the ancestors of the Augustus family did not feel too sad about the death of George III. All the angels had no great interest at this time. They knew very well that after fighting to this point, the future direction of the world had nothing to do with them.

Amon glanced in the direction of the City of Exile. He did not stay any longer. His figure immediately vanished. The various angels and projections in the field also left one after another, or dispersed. When most people had left, Klein returned from the gray fog to his body in the real world. However, when Klein opened his eyes, he found that the place he was in had changed.