The Sacred Right of a Certain Comic Book Chapter 863

"Leticia, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you. I'm afraid you should also be aware of it, but you have been avoiding it."

"...As a poet, I can see your fate, and I can see your price marked by fate."

"Then, as the once double-digit demon king and the strongest White Night King, it is impossible for her not to see the trajectory of your fate."

"...But the White Night King still allows you to accept Cain's inheritance, without telling you the price you have to pay."

"Because to her, you are unimportant, you are just a tool for her, a prop to fulfill the purpose of being a class ruler."

"...she just wants to usurp the fruits of victory that you gave everything for!"

At this time, the storyteller still wants to continue to tempt Leticia to fall, and to drive a wedge between Leticia and the White Night King.

"Enough, stop talking!"

Leticia yelled angrily, stopping the storyteller from speaking.

It is impossible to completely degenerate and lose all reason. Now that her parents, sister, and clansmen have been resurrected, Leticia has no reason to continue to degenerate.

It's just that the current Leticia is already the Demon King, and the storyteller just wants her to fall deeper into the abyss.

How could Leticia not understand the White Night King's hesitation when facing her before.

The White Night King had seen her ending long ago but didn't tell her, which is what Leticia has been trying to avoid.

But the storyteller just wanted to mention these things, causing a gap between Leticia and the White Night King.

"Okay, 160 I have allowed you to speak nonsense here for so long, now shut up."

Roy suddenly made a sound at this moment.

His words were like the laws of the world, changing the storyteller's will and making him shut his mouth respectfully.

"You are also a poor person. If you insist on spying on the Outer God because of curiosity, curiosity will not only kill the cat, but also kill the poet."

"...Although I don't like your nonsense, but since you have more wisdom than most gods, let me give you relief."

"For a person like you who claims to be wise, madness and loss of reason are the greatest sorrow."

Roy turned around at this moment.

This is him taking the initiative to see the storyteller.

It was also the first time the storyteller saw him, and it was also the last time.

Suddenly, silently, the storyteller seemed to be denied by everything.

The traces of existence, the poems he wrote, and everything he sang, all disappeared in this little garden.

"Idiot, it's all right if you want your plot to involve the gods of Hakoniwa, but you dare to hit me with doctrine, no wonder you're not crazy."

Such a role may bring great disaster to the entire Hakoniwa, or even change fate.

But such a role is not even a small role in front of Roy, and he is no different from the crawling ants on the roadside.

That's all.

Ouroboros, who vainly tried to follow the will of the gods, was destroyed before it was born. How could the '8' at the end be equal to the supreme '7'!

This original cause has been snuffed out. .

Chapter 99 You stare at the abyss, and the abyss also stares at you!

(This book is beginning to end. With the protagonist's current strength, Hakoniwa actually doesn't have anything to write.)

(Let’s write about Hakoniwa for the next book.)

(This last volume is mainly to write out the world view of this novel, not the world view of an anime.)

Leticia saw the poet who claimed to be a storyteller disappearing silently in front of her.

All his past existence and all traces disappeared.

If Leticia hadn't come into contact with him at the last stage of her life, even Leticia wouldn't be able to remember the poet's face.

At that moment, Leticia felt a sense of relief.

It's like the fate that should have been rough has been liberated at this moment.

The sorrow that should have been intricate and lasted for thousands of years, at this moment, all the conspiracies and tricks are dead.

Leticia is not a poet, but she also seems to see the direction of the future and the flow of the future at this moment.

The vampire princess didn't know if it was because she had completely controlled Cain's spiritual power that she brought such an incredible ability.

But Leticia also clearly saw a huge snake connected end to end. He looked at Roy with a terrified face, and in the midst of praying and whining, it turned into flying ash.

The shadow that shrouded the box garden has also completely dissipated.

All shadows, all brilliance.

All good and all evil cannot escape Roy's eyes.

So even if this little garden fell into a huge conspiracy and fell under a thick dark cloud, that was allowed by Roy.

All of this is the promise of the Lord!

"My lord!"

Seeing the death of the storyteller, Leticia had a feeling that her soul was cleared up, and her whole body became extremely relaxed.

She was also surprised by this, and she didn't know what kind of virtue and ability this mere poet had to make herself feel this way.

But think of the poet's ability to write magnificent poems.

This made Leticia suspect that the reason why she felt such a sense of relief after clearing her thoughts was because the poems sung by the storyteller at the expense of her spiritual status had already been shattered at this moment.

The vampire princess looked at Roy, and her ruby-like pupils revealed prayers.

"Go, Leticia...your people, your sister, and your parents are all waiting for you'‖."

Roy smiled and waved to Leticia, and Leticia bowed respectfully with a joyful face, and then quickly flew to the calm sky fortress that was still smoking.

Roy shook his head as he watched Leticia leave in excitement.

To be honest, even Roy himself didn't expect that he would see a real corner of the world in such a short period of time through Little Garden.

This is the accumulation of Roy's wisdom, not luck.

It's just that the "Hakoniwa Theory" compiled by Roy finally points to the truth and correctness among the random options in the chaos.

The mutual observation of human history and myth history is the basis for the existence of Hakoniwa.

This also made Roy discover that he and certain existences are also objects of mutual observation.

You gaze into the abyss, and the abyss gazes into you!

This is the reality of this world!

Of course, this truth still needs to be confirmed by Roy, and he cannot guarantee that it is absolutely correct.

But if this is true, then it is only natural that Azathoth should go mad.

The ignorant god wants to find the truth in madness and get the truth in evasion.

...

Above the castle in the sky, Lamia watched with surprise on the face of the giant dragon that was still raging before, suddenly prostrated on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

She staggered, her fair and flawless face was covered with smoke and ashes, step by step, she limped towards the giant dragon.

"Sister Huang, have you regained your senses? Sister Huang, you must have heard what I said."

Lamia cried out in tears.

At this moment, Kara, the vampire maid beside Lamia, exclaimed, "...Your Highness, look!"

Under the shocked and unbelievable eyes of Lamia and Kara, all the ashes that the vampires turned into were rewinding.

The life that passed away reversed the principle of life and death, and the broken soul reunited without any mistakes or cracks.

Vampires who had already died came back to life right in front of their eyes.

"This is a miracle, this is a miracle! Your Highness!"

"...Only the mighty power of the Supreme God can bring this ability to reverse life and death!"

Kara's tone was agitated, tears flowed from her eyes, and she cried out in a pious voice.

Lamia just stared blankly at all this, already frightened silly by this unbelievable miracle.

At this moment, Lamia felt something.

She turned her head and saw a beautiful girl wearing a black and brown Lolita-style long dress and a head of dazzling golden hair standing there.

"Miss Huang!"

Lamia couldn't bear it anymore, she cried and rushed forward, and threw herself into the arms of the girl who became as petite as herself.

Leticia closed her eyes. She hugged Lamia, her arms became tighter and tighter, her lips trembled slightly, and pearly tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Lamia, Lamia! I'm sorry, I'm sorry...it's the emperor's incompetence that caused you to suffer, and it's the emperor's incompetence that caused the clansmen to suffer."

"...It was my mistake. It was my incompetence that I chose to degenerate into a demon king. That's why I humiliated my people and let the glory we vampires have gained for thousands of years go to waste."

"I made the vampire, and from now on people will be accused and cursed."

Leticia whimpered and cried.

She hugged Lamia's petite body tightly, never wanting to be separated from her sister again.

"々'No, none of that is important. It is the greatest happiness for Lamia that the imperial sister can live and come back."

"...Sister Huang, please don't blame yourself. Lamia will work hard with Sister Huang. As a vampire princess, I should also fight for the glory and survival of my people."

"I'm sorry, Miss Huang, it's Lamia who is too useless."

The second princess of the vampire wept bitterly. After experiencing the pain of losing her relatives and clansmen, and her sister's degeneration into a demon king, the little princess finally grew up.

The two sisters hugged each other for a long time, while Carla stood aside and wiped the corners of her eyes.

It wasn't until then that they realized that not far from them, a figure in a white robe was standing there quietly.

Lamia and Kara had never seen Roy, but just seeing his figure, their souls were already telling them who the person in front of them was.

That is the god of Christianity, the supreme and great god who gave miracles to vampires.

(Okay) "Praise my Lord, it is your tolerance that allows us to sleep peacefully in questioning you."

"Praise my Lord, it is your generosity that gives us a chance to repent."

"Praise be to our Lord, it is your hearing that allows us to speak of our suffering."

"Praise my Lord, it is your mercy that allows us to be saved!"

Leticia and Lamia knelt down in front of Roy. From left to right, they gently held Roy's feet with their white jade hands.

They lowered their beautiful heads with golden sand hair, closed their eyes and piously dropped their kisses on his feet.

...

Among the Celtic gods, the Queen of Halloween pushed away the others. She was wearing a bright red dress, with a smile on her face, and bowed respectfully to the person in front of her.

It was a girl with a slender figure and fair skin. Her beautiful blond hair was more than 2.5 times her height.

Wearing a pink monastic uniform, with a bright and gentle smile, he stood in front of the Halloween Queen.

Great Demon Coronzon, or Laura Crowley if you call her! .

Chapter 100 Mother's Loving Daughter

After seeing the visitor, the Queen of Halloween showed a faint and elegant smile on her pretty and beautiful face.

Holding a corner of her gorgeous red dress with a pair of jade hands, she gracefully performed aristocratic etiquette, "...Good afternoon, my lord."

Laura stood quietly in front of the Halloween Queen. Her complexion was snowy, and her almost perfect delicate body was covered by a pink monk's uniform.

Today's Lola has long been completely integrated with Coronzon. She is the great demon who guards ZAX on the tenth floor of the abyss, and is also the second daughter of Aleister, the true supreme bishop of the Puritan Church in Britain.

Compared to when she only had Coronzon's will, Laura's expression is much softer now.

Not only has the lightness of a girl, but also has the elegance of a lady, and the kindness of a mother.

The only thing that remains the same is that there will always be a fox-like cunning in her blue eyes that wash the sky.