"Your Majesties, as the true Divine ssenger of the Demon Dream, shouldn’t you congratulate first? After all, I’ve also shown a divine miracle!" Liu Zhenhuan shalessly glared at the three Lich Kings.
"You said it yourself: once arcane magic reaches its peak, all paths lead to the sa goal. With your power, how difficult is it to control a flower with arcane force? Do you really call this a divine miracle?" Paul Newman, His Majesty, finally recovered from a state of sha, his eyes as sharp as blades. If his gaze could translate into weight, Liu Zhenhuan would surely have been suppressed by Tarlarya by now.
"I said long ago, don’t question why the wings in the abyss can fly so fast!" A faint smirk hung at the corner of Liu Zhenhuan’s mouth as he flicked his fingers, sending a brilliant scarlet flower shooting toward a massive bone pillar in the corridor.
With a loud "bang" and countless eyes following its arc, before the scattered dust had settled, everyone could clearly see that the red flower was deeply embedded in the bone pillar, like a dining knife stuck into cheese.
Even the well-inford Lich Kings were montarily stunned.
In most cases, arcane magic condenses elents into objects, like water arrows or blades of flas; very few arcane spells rely on real objects, using arcane energy for secondary use, such as the skeleton summons in necromancy!
A dium like a flower is too fragile to support high attack standards!
Yet the scene before them compelled every witness to admit that flowers, once delicate and fragile, could indeed serve as arcane diums, capable of unleashing terrifying destructive power!
No demon clan can ignore the attack of an Aegean Magister-Level Spell!
No demon clan can ignore a wound the size of a face!
This is yet another unimaginable arcane achievent!
The sound of swallowing "gulugulu" reverberated, and Paul Newman’s heart shattered with overwhelming humiliation, driving him nearly mad!
"Your Majesties, the silver-eyed individual before you is the contemporary Flower King! In a way, he is also my master." The beautiful Diao Chan Haihuasi stepped forward, bowing slightly to the three Lich Kings, neither humble nor haughty: "I have already clarified with you; controlling flowers to fly and revolve is rely due to my special abilities, not a divine miracle!"
Liu Zhenhuan inwardly scread, this girl is going to be the death of .
"Divine ssenger, could you repeat what you just said?" The Bollywood Lich King, Gabe, furrowed his brows, looking from Old Liu to Diao Chan and back again.
"Your master? Flower King?" Before the Divine ssenger could respond, Gabe licked his lips, shaking his head, then nodding, with a very bitter smile.
His gaze lowered to the ground, smacking his lips, one arm slowly rising, his index finger pointing like an arrow at Old Liu.
When Gabe lifted his head, everyone could clearly see how stiff and sharp his eyes were.
"Unbelievable! Flower King Karu! You, you’re impressive!" Clark Gable, His Majesty, gave a strong thumbs up, his breathing heavy like a mating bull.
The Lich Kings realized they had been played, and not lightly.
The twin Mirror Flowers, being the Demon Dream’s Divine ssenger, were flower diums given as gifts to Gabe, His Majesty!
Using Mirror Flowers to monitor a Flower King is as ridiculous and ludicrous as letting a Demon Dream’s Divine ssenger watch a goddess!
Worse still, he’d spoken so many secrets in front of Mirror Flowers! The following day, this silver-eyed man had earnestly discussed a bunch of nonsense with him! The Bollywood Lich King’s face turned beet red, like a groom on his wedding night, his nose highly elevated.
"Bro!" Liu Zhenhuan feigned ignorance: "Thank you for your complints!"
The water has been thoroughly muddied, and the other two Lich Kings, due to this ’bro’, stared at Gabe, His Majesty, again.
"For the sake of political propaganda, we, the three Lich Kings, have classified Lady Haihuasi’s and the Main Temple’s Saintesses’ ’Flower Ocean Tide’ as one of the divine miracles. Now, I confess to this point." As expected of a seasoned player, the Lich King Gabe quickly regained his composure, shrugging, chuckling: "Respected Flower King, even if you can perfectly manipulate flowers, it still cannot cover the heinous cris of murdering the temple’s guardians and impersonating a Divine ssenger!"
"That’s precisely what I wanted to say!" growled the Lich King Paul Newman in agreent.
"Your esteed Majesties, and you mighty Dukes, as the ssengers of the Demon Dream Goddess, I admit, indeed, from the Flower King’s body, I sensed a very intense goddess aura!" Diao Chan, the beautiful, again spoke astonishing words.
The atmosphere froze suffocatingly, like ice, nearly causing mass brain hemorrhaging among the demon clan—what Diao Chan’s Divine ssenger implied amounted to explicitly stating that this Left Bank Heavenly King was the divine incarnation of the Demon Dream Goddess?
Liu Zhenhuan himself felt quite bewildered, losing all sense of direction.
"Lady Haihuasi!" The quickest to react, the Lich King Paul Newman shouted sharply: "Do you know that you’ve been chard? As a Divine ssenger, how can you utter such nonsense?"
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