There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

Everything he had depended on the Queen's favor, but now, as a vested interest, he led others to oppose the Queen...

In the eyes of others, Loris's behavior was completely a sign of being tired of living.

Fortunately, Hildegard was busy beating Talina down and did not notice the gendarmerie captain. Of course, even if she noticed him, she probably would not care.

She and Fremont did not inform anyone except them of their actions. Even Lessing was pulled in by Fremont halfway to make up the numbers.

This means that everything that happened today has been prepared for a long time, and even if she fails, she has enough ability to cover it up.

Loris is just a small viscount, how important can he be?

"This guy..."

After being hit on the head by Hildegard's powerful blow, Talina felt dizzy and quickly stepped aside, replaced by Maria.

"You be careful."

Raising her hand, she made a temporary shield on Maria's arm armor. Talina held onto a large tree that had been chopped down at some point and began to breathe heavily in place.

As the queen of a country, Hildegard was naturally not an easy person to deal with. Taking advantage of the information gap, Talina caught her off guard.

But as time passed, Hildegard continued to learn and adapt to their fighting styles, and soon she became an equal to them.

If they continue like this, it will only take three to five minutes to suppress them.

After firing a flash bomb in front of Hildegard, Maria was kicked back by Hildegard and fell beside Talina.

"A very familiar light. Are you... Lin Guang?"

Unexpectedly, Hildegard did not pursue the victory, but stood where she was, looking at Maria who had climbed up swiftly with complicated eyes.

Without waiting for Maria's reply, Hildegard said to herself, "Compared to them, your light is too weak..."

Shaking off the ice from her sword, Hildegard pointed it at Talina: "In that case, I will spare your lives."

In the distance, Fremont, who was busy playing house with the echoes of the world in Black Key's mind, finally caught the tail of this special technique and "pulled" it out of Black Key's head.

Frémont pulled with great effort, and Black Key's expression was distorted with pain.

The noise in his head disappeared, and the black key was naturally useless, so Fremont threw it to the ground.

Holding the special rhythmic technique in his own hands, Flemont shouted to Hildegard: "I need an anchor!"

"And the performance of the Golden Rule!"

Listening to Frémont's words, Hildegard reached to the side of her clothes and pulled out an arm-length...

Sheep horns?

Looking at the spiral black horns, Talina suddenly had a bad feeling.

Throwing her spoils to Flemont, Hildegard looked up at a corner high up, where there was a black and white figure.

The Witch King's horn, the performance of golden rhythm music with special rituals, everything is ready.

Next, we can begin to open the channel to the void.

Volume 8: Chapter 45: Counterfeit

Creating a spell is much more difficult than modifying one.

The former is creation from scratch, while the latter is modification based on existing data. Fremont is currently doing the latter.

Herhunzollon's talent is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the greatest sorcerer of all time.

Just modifying the technique left by Herhunzolen made Fremont feel a little bit difficult.

He is a lich who spreads knowledge. The original Leithania was created by him. He has read all the classics in the world, but he is still impressed by Herhunzoren's talent.

"Through his relics, we can locate the void, and perhaps try to enter it."

Informing Hildegard not far away, Frémont concentrated on constructing the channel for the spell: "Tell your musician to be ready and play the Golden Rule immediately. When the time comes, you will find the right opportunity to break the shackles, and I will use the opportunity to construct the channel!"

"it is good..."

Taking the time to glance at Talina and the other person who were looking at her warily, Hildegard nodded and agreed.

The Witch King's lost things are about to appear in the world, and even she can hardly suppress her excitement.

As one of those who had personally experienced the power of the Sorcerer King, she knew better than anyone how powerful this power was.

As long as she gets it, Leitania can gain a firm foothold...

Putting the rapier back at her waist, Hildegard raised her right hand and snapped her fingers upwards.

After receiving Hildegard's response, Arturo, who had been waiting for a long time, played the cello that had been repaired long ago.

A brilliant golden movement floated in front of her, and the characters on it danced and arranged in rhythm, and she played it out word by word.

The gripping music was heard, but was confined to this small area by the isolation spell that Fremont had prepared long ago, allowing her performance to receive the best response.

"Al...Turo?"

Talina, who was facing the pressure from Hildegard, heard the familiar sound of the instrument and looked up into the distance.

She had good eyesight and saw Arturo sitting on the edge of the roof.

"Don't listen!"

The next moment, Talina covered Maria's ears with her hands and pulled her into her arms.

This guy's music is not good. Didn't you see that Black Key had already started brainstorming about meeting his deceased friend?

Talina didn't want Maria to see another version of herself.

"Ah...oh...then, then don't listen to it either."

Maria was stunned for a moment when she was hugged by the warm embrace, but she soon reacted and put her hands on Talina's ears, and she curled up beside Talina.

Since Talina told her not to listen, it means that the music is not good, so Talina is not allowed to listen to it!

The two of them stayed where they were quietly, watching Fremont's performance in the distance.

Everything in Black Key's mind had been dug out, and even if they wanted to save her, it would be useless, not to mention that Hildegarde was watching them.

Instead of going over and giving it to them, it’s better to see what they want to do.

If you can seize the opportunity to leave, it will not be too late to take action then.

At the top, Arturo's performance has gradually reached a climax. There is very little content to play in a single golden rule movement, so she plays very quickly.

The music resonated with Flemont's spell, and the black horn held in Flemont's hand began to emit light, then broke free from Flemont's palm uncontrollably and floated into the air.

Gold and black are interwoven, and strange rhythmic lines surround and construct it, gradually forming a human figure.

Looking at the familiar "person", Hildegard drew her sword as if facing a formidable enemy.

Different from the contempt she showed in her previous battle with Talina and others, this time she seemed to regard the "person" made up of lines as an enemy.

Enemies that need her to kill.

Not far away, the remnants of the Witch King, who had already been smashed into pieces, suddenly began to move. Their flesh and blood seemed to be attracted by something, and they abandoned their original owners and flew towards the lines in the sky.

With the supplement of external objects, the illusory lines began to solidify and gradually began to merge into reality.

If it was just a 2D stick figure just now, now it can be called a "person".

Although only the lower body is.

"Herhunzolun... Is this the so-called resurrection that those remnants have been pursuing?"

Looking at the familiar figure, Hildegard sneered and swung her sword.

The pitch-black magic blade was swung out from the sword, blocking the flesh and blood outside and stopping the growth of "Herhunzoron".

"Crude technology, extremely bad ideas, a piece of rotten flesh wants to become like him?"

"Are you... worthy?!"

boom! ! !

An extreme torrent of magic erupted behind Hildegard, circling around the minced meat on the ground and rushing towards "Herhunzolen".

Unlike the "semi-finished" mace, Hildegarde's magic and close combat abilities are equally outstanding. The reason she didn't use them before was simply because she felt they were unnecessary.

"Something's not right... The information in this notebook isn't a positioning technique at all. It's been modified."

After seeing the various strange visions before him, Frémont also reacted.

The spell he just cast was most likely not a positioning spell, but some kind of "resurrection" spell that had been modified by the remnants of the Witch King.

By using the "Horn of Origin" of the Witch King as a basis and using those special flesh and blood as the cornerstone, the Witch King Herhomzoren can be "resurrected from the dead".

"Toying with the dead...how dare you!"

At this moment, the calmness on Frémont's face finally disappeared, replaced by anger that was difficult to conceal.

On the one hand, there is the shame and anger brought about by being deceived, and on the other hand, there is the anger towards the creation in front of him.

Even the infamous Blood Demon would not play with the corpses of the dead, let alone do something like "resurrection" that goes against the laws of the world.

And these despicable people who he had always looked down upon actually dared to touch the taboo!

"You guys are really tired of living!"

Throwing the codex in his hand into the sky, Fremont waved his hand and summoned a hurricane, which roared towards Herhunzollon in the sky.

The wind blade swept past, cutting off the flesh and blood attached to the lines, weakening "Herhunzolen" step by step.

As if aware of the crisis in front of him, the horns on the head of the fake Herhunzoran glowed, and a torrent of magic that was no less powerful than Hildegarde's rushed out, colliding with the endless stream of magic.

Looking at the cracks torn apart by the collision of spells, Talina couldn't help but pursed her lips.

The fact that he could rival the Emperor of Leithnia with only a remaining horn showed the true strength of Herhunzollon.

If the Twin Queens had not mobilized the entire nation to attack him, and had not had the Electors' coalition support them from behind, and had not sought external aid from the Lin Guang couple, they might not have been able to defeat him.

Whether or not you can break into the Witch King's Tower is another matter...

Frowning at the clouds gathering high in the sky, Hildegard suddenly had a bad feeling.

Thick and heavy clouds began to rotate around a point. At first, the speed was so slow that it was difficult to notice, but as time passed, the clouds gradually formed a storm.

Like some kind of protection, the clouds rushed down in a spiral shape, covering the fake Hercules. Hildegard and Fremont's spells would be broken by the rotating clouds as soon as they hit it.

It doesn't work at all.

About two minutes later, the clouds slowly stopped and revealed their hidden true appearance.

The pitch-black color, the ferocious appearance, and the iconic spiral spire, what was placed before everyone's eyes was the Witch King's Tower that had been transformed into the Twin Queens' Tower!

The fake Helhunzollon was now standing in front of the tower, staring at the rebels below.

Even though the flesh and blood only condensed into two legs, the power he carried was still terrifying.

With his right hand raised horizontally, the Originium particles in the air rushed towards the fake Herhunzolen frantically. In just a few breaths, they condensed into a storm in his hand!

In the past, the true Witch King once destroyed an entire Gaulish fleet with a storm of Originium. Today...

He can also repeat his original feat!!!

PS: Two more updates today Ciallo～(∠?ω)⌒★

Volume 8: Chapter 46: The Last Whisper

"The Emperor of the Great Ages...the peerless sorcerer...who once used his unparalleled talent to constantly overwhelm those in power...Can you truly...answer my question?"

Looking at "Herhunzolen" not far away, Arturu speeded up his movements.

As she played, the golden rhythm music continuously drew energy from itself, supplying the arrival of the Witch King Tower.

Almost there... Almost there...

All she needs is for "Herhunzoron" to be born, and then her answer will be given.

What exactly are all her actions so far, people's truest emotions and ideals?

It was clearly the mother's true desire, but she was trapped in her connection with her father and was imprisoned?

Why would the father rather push her away than confront his mother’s feelings?

After the last melody was played, Arturo stopped moving.

The aftermath of Hildegard's fight with the "Witch King" passed by her ears, lifting her long hair.

Standing up from his seat and holding the cello beside him, Arturo listened to the noise coming from behind him and slowly turned around: "Ferdi...you're chasing me pretty closely."

"If I remember correctly, this area has long been sealed off by the Black Emperor's magic, so it's impossible to get in easily."