Chapter 1918: 579 Chapter Blasted 4 Altars_2
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On the other side, Tracy Garcia went to attack the Insect Nest, and although the outco of the battle is unknown, the number of High Tier insects on the battlefield suddenly decreased.
The colors in the sky remained vivid like an oil painting, but Griffith had yet to cross that threshold. In her battle with the ‘Elental Sovereign Lagros,’ she was not in an advantageous position. Despite fighting for so long, her Curse Power was far from matching that Outer God blessed with countless believers’ Faith Divine Power…
And a majority of the elite chanical Legion from the New World had been lost, even Seven Brown’s Titan Battle Armor was severely damaged by the chanical Angel. Fortunately, replacent parts were available, allowing him to remain active on the battlefield.
Even the Hero Aragon, wearing his Legendary Armor, was covered with dents. He continued to grapple with the Titan Battle Armor amid a hundred tis the enemies…
The only piece of good news was that the chanical Angel had exhausted its energy and temporarily returned to Machinery City in the Orlan Royal Court.
The bad news is.
Due to the war, hundreds of thousands of elite warriors died, and this large Sacrifice Ceremony propelled the Divine Power of the yet to appear Moon God Arachne to surge dramatically.
The moon in the sky grew even more delicate, and the moonlight slowly sharpened like needles, piercing anyone not believing in God.
At this mont, the No. 001 Machinery City of the Orlan Royal Court had advanced to the forefront of the battlefield.
King Arthur of Orlan, dressed in a golden robe, stood atop Machinery City, overlooking the entire battlefield.
The Royal Fortune around him had peaked to its utmost, forming a silver Halo around his form, yet bizarrely, his body exuded rolling Dark aura.
This was the aura of Contamination from the Tyrant.
The Royal Fortune balanced the Tyrant’s Contamination, granting this newly Ninth Tier-ascended King Orlan unparalleled strength.
Arthur stood above, as if already seeing the scales of victory tipping in his favor.
His wanton laughter echoed throughout Hell’s Gate Canyon: “Hahaha… A daughter of a lowly maid dares to call herself King of Augustus? Since you dare covet the throne, why don’t you dare to show yourself now?”
Finally, the two royal descendants of Augustus were about to et again.
[K Kingship] Sequence was originally the highest Sequence among the thirteen ways to divine, and the law of kingship inherently carried a law suppression over other laws.
This statent unleashed the terrifying pressure of a Ninth Tier expert, sweeping across the canyon, even causing Griffith, also Ninth Tier, to furrow her brow under the powerful suppression of the law of kingship.
Others felt as if they encountered the awe of the emperor, with a mysterious feeling compelling them to submit.
In the face of the eting of the Two Kings, ultimately, the stronger could command more Dynasty Fortune, and King Arthur’s Royal Fortune seed even more potent.
Yet this overwhelming montum lasted only briefly before abruptly pausing.
From the distance in the canyon, a white-haired woman wearing a pale blue courtly royal gown slowly approached, with the crowned Illusion of the Ice and Snow Demon God behind her. The surging Extre Cold Demonic Power coursed through her, equally bolstered by the law of kingship, exuding an awe-inspiring authority that dared not be stared at directly.
Camilla arrived.
She stepped forward, and the surrounding Rock Walls quickly ford a layer of white frost, while the restless Elental Power in the air froze instantly into powder-like Elental Snowflakes, fluttering to the ground.
The Extre Cold deprived the world of all vitality, including the elents.
And all those endless insects.
[Forbidden Zone of Death] unveiled, and within hundreds of ters radius of Camilla, the insects were instantaneously encapsulated in ice crystals, clattering to the ground.
Those chanical Warriors of the Orlan Legion attempted to besiege her, but their feet seed glued to the frost-covered ground. The white frost spread from their feet upward, encompassing their entire bodies, transforming them into statues of ice along with their cha within seconds.
In the distance, King Arthur atop Orlan Machinery City gazed at Camilla, whose strength had grown enough to make him vaguely feel threatened, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
His oppressive gaze held no concealnt of his brutal killing intent.
His gaze then fell upon the Holy Grail of Kingship around Camilla, clearly sensing the force that threatened his kingship, his mouth curled into a mocking expression, sneering incessantly: “Humph, is this your confidence?”
Recognized by the Holy Grail ans she is the “True King.”
Such a threat to him had long been marked as a dead person in his eyes.
“…”
Camilla said nothing, lifting her eyes to look.
For the first ti from childhood to adulthood, she gazed directly at this cousin of hers.
Yet she was now the King of Augustus, unafraid and fearless.
It was this unflinching gaze that made King Arthur imdiately feel offended by a lowly one, causing his face to instantaneously flush with rage.
Simultaneously, the black [Thorn Crown] atop his head radiated intensely, and a black Card in his hand flashed as a Spell instantly ford: “Poker Round – Spring Royal Festival!”
An invisible Power of Laws dispersed, warming the canyon suddenly that was initially shrouded in Cold aura, and the ice and snow covering the ground swiftly vanished, bizarrely sprouting grass and flowers all over within an incredibly short ti.
In a blink, the canyon that looked like a frozen world monts ago had transford into a spring scene filled with blooming flowers.
The Extre Cold Domain surrounding Camilla’s body was also suppressed to rely a few square ters beneath her feet.
This wasn’t a disparity at the level of laws, but a change in certain rules.
The Ninth Tier Profession Card of the Tyrant Sequence is [Dictator], a super-powered profession capable of forcibly changing rules.
Arthur looked at this scene with great satisfaction at his masterpiece and arrogantly spoke again: “Kneel and submit to . I’ll grant you a chance to live!”
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