The Villain’s Cheat Code: When a Gamer Becomes the Evil God’s Sidekick Chapter 394: Your Ancestor Has Returned!

Viktor sat alone, casually choosing a spot.

Pricis and Aurelianne had gone elsewhere.

Quite a few things had happened over the past month, and the two young ladies needed so ti to relax.

Viktor naturally didn't require their constant companionship.

As for Gwen...

Whether in the past or present, she had never enjoyed such banquets.

So she hadn't co along.

At this mont, many wealthy individuals turned to look in Viktor's direction.

Yet few dared approach him.

This was primarily because Viktor's aura was overwhelmingly powerful.

He constantly exuded a strong 'keep your distance' vibe.

However, a few lords who had previously experienced the auction and the Shulbon incident with Viktor ca over to exchange brief greetings.

Viktor rely nodded in response.

After considerable ti, soone finally approached Viktor again.

The female auctioneer from before stood near him.

This ti, she was alone, without any bodyguards.

Perhaps rembering their previous awkward encounter, she nervously sat down opposite Viktor and carefully began:

"Um... Mr. Viktor."

Viktor looked at her and said coldly:

"Na."

Ah!

The pressure Viktor exerted was so overwhelming that she had forgotten to introduce herself.

This was quite impolite.

How could her professional deanor falter so dramatically? It was truly inappropriate.

She imdiately stood up and responded with proper etiquette:

"Mr. Viktor, my na is Zora Nandena."

"I'm a gold-tier auctioneer from the Casidra Auction."

The auctioneers of the Casidra Auction were divided into three levels: bronze, silver, and gold, the highest rank.

And she held the highest position.

Viktor tapped his fingers on the table and asked flatly:

"What is it?"

"Well, it's like this."

Zora took out a card and handed it to Viktor.

"There are 1.1 billion Geo in this card, which you can withdraw from any bank worldwide."

Viktor lowered his head, examining the card with its golden patterns.

According to the association's regulations, compensation for goods required paynt of ten tis the value.

That is, for rchandise worth 100 million, they only needed to compensate 1 billion.

Yet now, this card mysteriously contained an extra 100 million.

Viktor didn't take the card but raised his eyebrows and gave Zora a cold look.

"Your association wants to cooperate with ?"

Zora smiled and explained:

"Mr. Viktor, because you saved at the auction, the additional 100 million is my personal gift to you as a token of gratitude."

100 million as a gift.

Viktor leaned back slightly, showing interest as he remarked:

"Does your association offer such generous benefits?"

Could a gold-tier auctioneer casually give away assets worth 100 million?

The smile on Zora's face remained unchanged as she continued:

"Well, the chairman of the association is my father."

"Then I won't refuse."

Hearing this, Viktor tapped the table lightly.

The gold card placed on the table gradually beca translucent before instantly vanishing.

A gift from a wealthy woman should naturally be accepted without hesitation.

Seeing Viktor's magical technique made Zora visibly surprised, her eyes widening slightly.

But she didn't forget her purpose and continued:

"Additionally, if you haven't found suitable craftsn for the two items you purchased last ti, we can locate craftsn for you free of charge and cover all production costs."

"This is also part of our gesture of gratitude."

Viktor smiled:

"Can the craftsn you find compare to Ryan Kent?"

Zora blinked.

This na... sounded sowhat familiar.

Ryan Kent.

She suddenly realized that in the city of Miti where dwarves resided, there was said to be a dwarf craftsman with the most exquisite forging skills in the world.

His na was Ryan Kent.

"Well... I believe they naturally can't compare to Master Ryan Kent."

After saying this, she secretly glanced at Viktor.

Only to see a smile of unclear aning on his face.

Wait a minute...

Master Ryan Kent was also a mber of the Mage Council, wasn't he?

She couldn't believe she had forgotten that detail.

Realizing this, Zora couldn't help but blush.

Viktor noticed her embarrassnt and said directly:

"Tell , why is your association so eager to find ? What exactly do you want my help with?"

Hearing this, Zora felt sowhat helpless.

She had been too hasty, and her intentions were transparent.

After a mont's consideration, she had no choice but to get to the point.

Just as she was about to speak, the music around the court suddenly changed.

The originally celebratory tunes beca romantic and solemn.

The luxurious orchestra played lodious pieces as colorful petals floated down upon the red carpet.

Every noble either sat down or stood still.

They all ceased their conversations and looked toward the entrance of the court.

There, the King and Queen were entering the palace hand in hand.

However, they remained silent, like wooden puppets, devoid of any emotional expression.

Even though this was supposed to be a joyous wedding celebration.

The oppressive atmosphere of gloom still enveloped the entire garden, making it difficult to breathe.

Zora observed their behavior and whispered in Viktor's ear:

"As you can see, the kingdom's power has already declined significantly. Continuing to cooperate with them would be aningless."

Although the kingdom's citizens possessed combat abilities, their current decline was impossible to conceal.

Even the comrcial district could be destroyed by demi-humans.

King Augustus had lost all trust and could no longer fulfill his proper role in the country.

At this mont, the couple getting married slowly walked to the platform at the front.

Witnessing their vows was Mikaela, the bishop from the Church of the Goddess of Abundance.

Blindfolded, she held a heavy prayer book in her hands.

Facing the King and Queen, she softly recited the ancient vows:

"Do you promise to accompany each other for life?"

"Whether in poverty or wealth, health or illness..."

At this mont, Viktor spotted Grand Duke Balo.

He stood at the side below the platform, witnessing everything with his clouded eyes.

In the entire Kanter Kingdom, there was a serious power vacuum.

The only remaining top guardian was Grand Duke Balo himself.

He alone bore the weight of everything, the burden on his shoulders impossibly heavy.

His figure had beco increasingly hunched, his silhouette filled with the marks of ti, lacking the vibrant vitality of forr days.

Zora turned her head, looking at Viktor with hopeful eyes, and slowly spoke:

"We want to shift our cooperation from the kingdom towards Shulbon."

Despite saying this, the association hadn't completely abandoned the kingdom's market.

They simply wanted to shift their business focus to Shulbon, which offered better security guarantees.

Even if profits decreased, a secure trading environnt was more important for the association.

After all, no one wanted to experience the terror from the auction again.

Therefore...

"We also hope that you, Mr. Viktor, would consider our proposal."

Although Shulbon was technically kingdom territory, it was under Viktor's control, and his influence over this land far exceeded that of Augustus.

The Casidra Auction was essentially paying Viktor for protection, seeking shelter in Shulbon.

Viktor withdrew his gaze from Grand Duke Balo and turned back.

As if struck by a thought, he spoke slowly in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"You feel the kingdom is no longer safe, so it's no longer worth continuing your association's cooperation?"

Zora didn't deny this statent, silently nodding in agreent.

After all, the entire Kanter Kingdom now had only Grand Duke Balo as a high-level combat force.

No matter how powerful Grand Duke Balo might be, he was just one person.

Viktor stood up, his voice quiet yet profound:

"Then there's no need for such complications."

After saying this, Zora looked up in confusion at Viktor, who had suddenly risen.

"Mr. Viktor, you..."

Her voice didn't halt Viktor's movents.

Because at this mont, he was already walking towards the platform where the wedding ceremony was being held.

The ceremony had reached the stage of exchanging rings, and a series of crisp footsteps echoed through the venue.

Viktor's figure inevitably beca the center of attention.

Even Aurelianne and Pricis, seated elsewhere, turned to look at him.

But the two seed to already understand sothing, showing no signs of surprise.

Only the wealthy individuals and noble lords present appeared confused when they saw Viktor.

Viktor?

What was he planning to do?

Mikaela couldn't help but interrupt her blessing and turned to look at the approaching Viktor.

But she only heard Viktor casually say:

"Just continue with your work."

Stunned for a mont, she nodded and then resud her blessing.

Simultaneously, as Viktor gradually ascended the platform, a mysterious nebula manifested around him.

The nebula swirled dreamlike, appearing deep and mysterious.

Countless silver fragnts flashing with cold light appeared above the night sky, sliding down like teors, leaving long trails of light.

Just like the scene when Viktor had first appeared today.

Countless people silently watched him.

The silver fragnts in the sky, like pieces of steel armor, floated in the air one by one along the nebula.

With strands of blue threads, they connected to Viktor's body.

Finally, flowing nebula armor completely enveloped Viktor.

Cold light flashed as the nebula surged.

The coat behind him was brushed by stars, falling gracefully like the Milky Way cascading to earth, incredibly dreamlike.

The Grand Duke, standing to the left, saw Viktor's transformation and narrowed his eyes, as if recognizing sothing familiar.

As if traversing the stars themselves, Viktor's face disappeared behind a silver-white mask.

He walked steadily step by step towards the throne at the front and sat down calmly.

Seeing this, the nobles in the venue were dumbfounded, their minds instantly blank.

At this mont, a vast voice transmitted from beneath that armor, becoming deep and majestic, carrying a lofty mystery:

"On this day, I shall also bestow upon you a gift."

The next mont, before the nobles could comprehend what was happening...

The massive soul of Saint Gali appeared from the top of the palace, accompanied by layers of nebula.

That flowing starry steel body rose from behind Viktor, its towering figure seemingly touching the do of the palace.

Three pairs of starry giant hands hovered in the air, holding weapons of different shapes.

In an instant, the nebula rolled like waves, resembling a broad river flowing across the earth, washing over the knees of the nobles present.

The terrifying aura raged like a tidal wave, making the entire solemn steel palace tremble with fear.

The nobles' gazes were fixed on that powerful dark body, with fear and shock evident in their eyes.

They stared at those legs covered by the star sea, standing motionless, utterly lost.

Before that teor general, they were as insignificant as ants, and even a re breath seed capable of tearing them apart.

Terrifying. Majestic. Lofty.

At this mont, these words surged into their hearts like a tide.

Simultaneously, from beneath Viktor's heavy nebula helt...

A voice not belonging to him resounded:

"Samuel."

"Your king has returned."

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