There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

Those who come here will be confronted with their inner thoughts by the illusion left by the Witch King, and then respond in different ways based on their individual reactions.

For example, because of her regret for her father, dissatisfaction with reality, and attachment to Kela, these things mixed together to form a series of illusions for her to find the best answers.

These spells don't have much killing power, but don't forget that there are evil demons living in the sky above this tower.

Contaminated by evil spirits for a long time, these illusions gradually became the key to communicating with them. Every time Viviana failed, she would insert the "key" a little deeper.

If she had not been awakened in time, clarified what she wanted and wished for, and at the critical moment attracted the power imprinted here to protect her when the evil demon came, she would have had to stay here for the rest of her life.

So, she was very curious, who did Talina "see" during all the time she had experienced?

"Ah... me..."

Hearing Viviana's question, Talina turned her head away guiltily, not daring to look at her.

She...what can she see?

She had no regrets in her heart. The only regrets she had were that she did not take Rosemary with her when she first left, and that she was forcibly taken away from Ursus by Kosice.

But the former is living a good life now. She has stabbed Koschei to death with a gun, and even took advantage of him, transforming from an ordinary Liberi into a Hippocampus.

What else could she be dissatisfied with?

Therefore, the illusion that could trap Viviana was of no use to her.

He pulled out the people who bullied him one by one and beat them up, and everything was fine.

Of course, there were more reasons why she didn't want to talk about it.

There were too many things involved outside, and she couldn't talk about them one by one. The people she saw in the illusion were not only her enemies, but also people like Tallulah, Frost Star, and Maria who had other intentions towards her.

Viviana has clearly had a profound journey, and her love for her has only deepened, and she's speaking out now...

Isn't that just courting death?

Seeing that Talina didn't want to say more, Viviana didn't ask any more questions. The two of them walked quietly, going up the stairs.

On the other side, illusions were broken one after another, just like floating bubbles being popped, and different people walked out of them.

Frémont, the twin queens, Lessing, the silent Black Key, Ermengarde with an excited face, and Maria with red eyes.

Illusions are not all evil. On the contrary, if you can get out of them, you will definitely gain certain benefits. For example, Viviana stabilized her heart and also got rid of the regrets in her heart.

Those who are "born and raised" like Talina are actually the exception.

Several people were heading in different directions, as if walking on different silk threads. Some intersected, some were quite far apart, but what happened was that their destination was the same.

Soon, Talina met the first wave of "tourists" since she arrived here.

Instead of drawing her sword rashly, Talina simply placed her hand on the hilt and looked at the two figures opposite her, one black and one white, with an unfriendly expression.

"Your Majesty Liselotte, Your Majesty Hildegarde, it truly is... fate..."

Reaching out to block Talina, Viviana walked forward and took the initiative to call out the two people's names.

Because of Kela's confession, she also knew that her father's death was planned by the two queens, so she had no good face towards these two people at all.

Of course, this doesn't mean that she will turn against them now.

Turning against the other party when you can solve the problem is called revenge. If you don't have that ability, then you are simply crazy.

This is also an unknown alien space. If you die here, you don’t even have to bother destroying your body.

"Vivianna, and...Talina."

The White Queen, Liselotte, holding the harp, was the first to react. She restrained the restless Hildegard and whispered in her ear, "These are all real people, not those evil demons pretending to be one."

Obviously, they also encountered some troubles.

Seeing the alienation in Viviana's eyes, Liselotte quickly realized that she probably knew something.

But she didn't care either.

Liselotte put down her harp and offered goodwill: "The situation isn't clear yet. How about we act together so we can look out for each other?"

Liselotte's words were full of kindness, and there was no sign of abnormality at all, just like an older sister next door.

Listening to Liselotte's suggestion, Viviana thought for a rare moment, stroking her chin with her right hand, and did not give an immediate answer.

After thinking about it carefully, Viviana nodded and agreed.

"Can..."

Since they don't know much about this place, having two queens lead the way is a good choice.

As for whether they would "kill and silence" the witnesses halfway, Viviana was not actually worried.

She relies on Talina who is beside her.

She had also met the father of her "rival in love" before, and had also learned from Luo Basuleng how powerful Ling was against the outside world. It was no exaggeration to say that he was the most powerful man in the world.

Unless the Witch King is still alive, there are only a handful of people in this world who can definitely defeat him.

Of course, this does not apply to the presence of a large army.

No matter how powerful Bozhukas is, he is just a human being.

After reaching a simple agreement, the two-person group temporarily became a four-person group, and Talina also got news about this place from the Black Emperor.

The wasteland, the void, and the Witch King's palace, Pavillon!

As Frémont's disciple, she knew more than ordinary people, and naturally knew some secrets unknown to outsiders.

Since they have formed a team, she did not hide anything from Talina.

Compared to Liselotte, who is always immersed in calculations, she has a more straightforward personality and disdains to play those conspiracies and tricks.

The four of them walked up all the way. With the guidance of Liselotte and Hildegard, Viviana and Talina avoided many detours.

It wasn't long before we saw the "end" of the road.

It was a door, a tall door.

The door was shining with twinkling stars, as if engraved with countless stars, like a vast sea of ​​galaxies, winding down from the sky.

"To... Pavillon."

Four people stood in front of the door, looking up at the tall "door handle".

The door was so huge that it stretched as far as the eye could see. The few of them standing there were like ants, and it was difficult for them to even attract attention, let alone open the door.

"The door is enchanted, bearing his mark. I guess... this is the frontline battlefield he left behind."

Liselotte said seriously, reaching out to touch the "door" in front of her.

The "he" she was referring to was naturally the Witch King Herhomzoren. As their lifelong enemy, she had studied this king very thoroughly.

Whether it's behavioral habits or magical methods, she knows them all like the back of her hand.

It is not easy to crack the Witch King's tricks, but there is no other way to go except to go in.

Putting down the harp in her hand, she shrunk it and hung it around her waist. Liselotte walked forward and began to prepare to crack it.

Placing her hand on the door, Liselotte closed her eyes and felt the magic veins in it, but before she could start to crack it, the door in front of her suddenly moved.

With a loud roar, the door was "pulled" open a crack.

The scene inside also caught their eyes.

A black king stood in the middle, looking straight at them.

Volume 8: Chapter 78: Audience with the King

The young king turned around and glanced at the four people at the door with a disdainful look in his eyes.

In front of him was a map dotted with boundless stars, and countless magic particles were circulating around him.

The black robe dragged to the ground, and the exquisite embroidery made it look luxurious and noble. The body hidden under the robe seemed thin, but it could support the luxurious and heavy robe, making him look extremely majestic.

The moment they saw this person, both the two queens and Viviana were shocked, with horror in their eyes.

"That is..."

Looking at the majestic figure, Talina slowly raised her hand, pointed at him, and said uncertainly: "Witch King...Herhunzoren?"

"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, that's him, but...he's his younger self."

Taking a deep breath, Liselotte answered Talina's question.

In fact, it is not surprising that Talina was confused, because according to history books, the Witch King was nearly fifty years old when he ascended the throne, which was different from those kings who came to the throne at a young age.

But the Witch King, who should have been old and frail, appeared in front of them with a young face, which made them surprised.

Evil demon?

Or something else?

The Gemini Queens hesitated and stopped where they were, staring at the "Witch King" with deep eyes.

Suddenly, they looked at each other in disbelief as if they had discovered something, and then looked at the figure who walked out from the side and stood in front of the Witch King.

"Black Key? Did he get here before us?"

Talina took a step forward and called out the figure's name, while secretly accumulating strength in her body.

She held the dark red blood stripped of its Originium components in her hand. Smelling this scent, the Black Emperor shifted his gaze from the Witch King to look at Talina.

Sarkaz?

Why does it feel...similar to the feeling Fremont gave her?

Never mind that for now.

Shaking her head, Hei Huang didn't pay too much attention to it. Anyway, they were currently a team, and she couldn't do something like backstabbing, nor did she want to do it.

"Now that you're here, why hesitate?"

The young king raised the corner of his mouth, raised his arm, and pointed with his bony palm. The "door" that was so big that it seemed boundless was opened in an instant.

The sound of wind when the door was opened whistled past me, like a strong wind on the sea.

"That wasn't the case when you killed me."

The door was wide open, and the four tiny figures were as small as ants.

The Witch King Herhunzoram hung high in the sky, and the Horn of Origin on his head, which represented the ultimate magic in the world, was surrounded by a lingering mysterious light.

At this moment, he looked at the four people standing outside the door with a smile on his face, and light flowed in his hands.

Talina felt her eyes blurry, and then there was a loud roar from behind, and the two doors slammed shut, completely cutting off their way out.

The twin queens next to him had already taken out their weapons and were looking at the Witch King in full readiness.

Their magical proficiency was higher than Talina's, so they knew better what the Witch King had done. Therefore, they used 100% of their strength.

In this case, hiding one's incompetence means death.

The two of them tried their best to mobilize the skills in their bodies to bless themselves, preparing for the upcoming battle.

"You have watched long enough, Sakota. You have been hiding behind the pillars since I spoke with my offspring. Now, do you intend to remain hidden?"

The Witch King's voice was as deafening as a huge bell, and just hearing it could make one's ears ring.

A blurry black shadow suddenly appeared in front of the Witch King.

She had a dark halo on her head, and the wings of light behind her drooped listlessly, but she herself showed no fear. Instead, she looked at the king in front of her sincerely and fanatically.

Her slender waist was bent at ninety degrees, and her long black hair like a waterfall fell down her body to the ground. At this moment, she was like a loyal official, showing her loyalty in front of Herhunzollon.

After the greeting, the black-haired Sakota stood up straight, with a look of longing in his eyes, and faced Herhunzolen.

"I felt a sense of loss and relief in his laughter."

"The characters in the play are finally able to face up to everything they have experienced, no matter whether it is a script or life."

"If he can find a new purpose, he will persevere."

"What about you? You were the first to break into my Pavillon, even before Frémont."

Pavillon...?

Hearing this name, the face of a Caprini girl suddenly flashed before Arturo's eyes.

"Thanks to Yulia, I got my first glimpse of its appearance."

"In fact, I had guessed it even earlier."

Looking at the cello in his hand, Arturo said softly, "Soldiers, painters, scholars, tuners... I have seen people who witnessed the Death of the Witch King."