Chapter 523
The Imperial Regent is responsible for protecting national security, and every decision he makes is related to the fate of the Empire. At that critical moment, time seemed to pass extremely slowly, and every second of waiting was like suffering. However, at this critical moment, he arrived in time and won precious life for the empire.
"Ouroboros", this name has long been listed as taboo in the ancient books of the empire. It symbolizes endless destruction and destruction. Once it is completely broken, the empire will plunge into endless darkness, and countless innocent lives will suffer. Fortunately, the decisive action of the Imperial Regent successfully contained this disaster.
This thrilling contest made us deeply realize that at a turning point in history, every decision is crucial. The heroic actions of the imperial regent undoubtedly wrote a hymn of victory for the empire. In this race against time, he won and saved the entire empire.
Fortunately, at the critical moment when the evil god was about to break the seal, the imperial regent, like a divine soldier from heaven, arrived in time in this dangerous area. His figure was like a ghost, moving silently through the night, and finally appeared quietly behind Alpha like a ghost. Facing the betrayer, the imperial regent's voice was cold and firm, with an unquestionable majesty: "Betrayer, are you ready to face death?" The killing intent revealed in that tone made people shudder.
Before those miserable betrayers could recover from the shock, a suffocating golden spiritual energy, like a sharp blade, quickly condensed into shape and turned into an invisible sharp knife. It silently pressed against the necks of these Alphas, and its cold breath made them instantly feel the approach of death. The betrayers' eyes were full of fear and despair, and they knew that this time, they would not be able to escape the clutches of punishment.
At the peak of the empire's power, the regent's will was as cold and ruthless as ice. With just a trivial thought, those who betrayed would be severely punished immediately. Their bodies will be cut off ruthlessly, their heads will be separated from their bodies, and the light of life will be extinguished in an instant. In this land, any act of betrayal will pay a heavy price, and no one can escape the wrath of the regent.
"Explain yourself, what are you Alphas doing?" The Imperial Regent's eyes were as sharp as ice blades, staring closely at the group of elite warriors in front of him. His voice was low and full of majesty, as if he could penetrate everyone's soul and explore their inner secrets. "If your explanation satisfies me, I can consider giving you a happy death so that you don't have to endure endless torture in this world."
The imperial regent's eyes flashed with undoubted murderous intent, and the shadow behind him seemed to be infected by his aura and became thicker. The Alpha warriors felt the invisible pressure and couldn't help exchanging nervous glances. They knew that the regent was really angry at this moment, and any slight negligence might cause their lives to disappear in an instant. "
"Are you threatening Alpharius?" The mocking smile on the face of the leader of the betrayers was like the sarcastic sunshine in winter, cold yet sharp, "Regent of the majestic empire, what you have done, In our eyes, it is just a child's play, extremely funny. Although the empire is strong, it will eventually come to an end, and our secret sect will lead the stars on the journey to a new future."
There was a fanatical light in his eyes, and he seemed to have seen the future that he regarded as salvation. "Your authority and your power are as insignificant as the light of a candle in front of the wisdom of the secret religion. The empire will eventually be destroyed, This is not a threat, but a necessity, and we will build a new world order on top of the ruins, an era of esotericism.”
"I hate it when someone talks to me in such a domineering tone," the Imperial Regent glanced coldly at "Alfaris" in front of him, and then snapped his fingers. In an instant, as if the end was coming, the blazing Emperor's Fire rose from the ground, the flames soared into the sky, and engulfed the arrogant messenger.
The flame seemed to be alive, licking every inch of space in the air. Along with the suffocating high temperature and crackling sound, it completely surrounded "Alfaris". Under the impact of this wave of fire, the messenger's original arrogant expression disappeared instantly, replaced by panic and despair.
The imperial regent's eyes were like ice, watching all this coldly, as if watching a carefully choreographed drama. With a flick of his finger, the flames spread in all directions, heating up the surrounding air, making people feel an irresistible pressure.
"Remember, in this empire, anyone who dares to challenge my authority will pay a heavy price." The voice of the imperial regent was low and deep, full of unquestionable majesty. The flame gradually extinguished, leaving ashes on the ground, as if to show his warning to the world.
Despite the iron will of the Imperial Regent, the Emperor's fire did not immediately reduce the unforgivable traitor to ashes. On the contrary, it slowly and ruthlessly eroded his life in a cold and cruel way. This trial of fire did not give him quick relief, but gave him a long and painful death. The flame seemed to spread slowly and consciously, and every beat seemed to mock his despair, making him feel the disappearance of his life bit by bit in endless pain.
Alpharis's heart-wrenching wail echoed in the silent space, piercing everyone's eardrums like a sharp blade. His companions fell in a pool of blood, and the tragic death made those Alpha betrayers shiver from head to toe, with fear and despair intertwined in their hearts. Despite this, facing the majestic gaze and urgent questions of the Imperial Regent, they still kept their lips tightly closed and did not reveal any answers. Under the shadow of death, they chose silence, as if this silence could bring them a trace of salvation, but the invisible pressure became heavier and heavier, making them almost breathless.
As time went on, the patience of the Imperial Regent was gradually worn out. His cold eyes swept over the traitors, and his tone was full of impatience: "Stubborn, I really made a mistake. I shouldn't have wasted my words with you, a group of traitors who betrayed the empire." As soon as the voice fell, he gently snapped his fingers, as if summoning some mysterious power.
Instantly, a ball of golden Emperor's fire burst out from his fingertips, like a brilliant meteor across the night sky, with incomparable majesty and destructive power. The flames shot up into the sky, spreading rapidly, engulfing the bodies of the traitors. The flames jumped amid their screams, ruthlessly burning their crimes and betrayals. The air was filled with the smell of burning, as well as a deep despair and fear. The Imperial Regent watched coldly, unmoved, knowing that this was the punishment that the betrayers deserved.
In the ruthless world of the Empire, betrayers have no place to stand. Those once solemn oaths seemed pale and powerless at this moment. Alpha's screams echoed in the empty hall, but failed to arouse a trace of pity. The indifferent eyes of the Imperial Regent, like frost, froze his last hope. He did not hesitate at all, completely ignoring Alpha who was still struggling and screaming, as if he was just an insignificant ant.
He slowly leaned down and picked up the instruments that the betrayers had used from the ground in a very mocking manner. These instruments were once their pride and their weapons of betrayal, but now they have become the symbol of their tragedy. In the hands of the Imperial Regent, these instruments seemed so fragile and powerless, as if silently telling the tragic end of the betrayers.
The structure of this instrument is actually not complicated. At first glance, apart from the disturbing blasphemous runes deeply engraved on the metal surface, the most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the purple crystal embedded in the center of the instrument. This crystal emits a faint purple light, as if it contains some mysterious power, which makes people want to find out. And those runes seem to silently tell the antiquity and mystery of the instrument, adding a bit of mystery to the instrument.
A filthy chaotic power slowly diffused out from the crystal clear crystal like a mist. The emergence of this power shocked the Imperial Regent. He widened his eyes and stared at the crystal, with a storm in his heart. However, what surprised him even more was that he actually felt the evil and powerful power of the evil god Tzeentch in this chaotic power. This feeling made him feel like he was falling into an ice cave, his back was cold, and he couldn't believe everything in front of him.
"Alas, things are indeed getting more and more complicated." The Regent of the Empire sighed softly, with deep worry in his eyes. Regarding the conspiracy of those traitors and the mystery of the evil god lurking in the dark, he decided to put them aside for the time being and not delve into them. Because at this moment, the top priority in front of him was how to deal with the Ouroboros that was about to break free from the seal.
This Ouroboros is a mysterious creature that existed in ancient times and has the power to subvert the entire empire. Now, the ancient formation that sealed it has cracked. If it is allowed to regain its freedom, the consequences will be disastrous. The Regent of the Empire knew that he must find a solution as soon as possible, otherwise the fate of the entire empire will be seriously threatened.
He pondered for a moment, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and decided to put aside other matters for the time being and go all out to solve this imminent crisis. After all, compared with the betrayers and the evil gods, the threat of this snake with a tail is more direct and urgent.
The Regent of the Empire knew that the existence of cracks on the seal was a major hidden danger to the safety of the entire empire. In order to defend the peace of the empire, he decided to take action himself and try to use his powerful psychic energy to fill those cracks. However, despite his best efforts, there seemed to be an insurmountable gap between those golden psychic energies and the energy of the seal.
His attempts failed in countless efforts. There was a certain essential difference between the golden psychic energy and the energy that constitutes the seal. These two energies seemed to come from two completely different worlds, and they had no intention of merging at all. In his focused eyes, those psychic particles jumped at his fingertips, but they could never resonate with the energy of the seal.
Every failure made him frown, and the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart gradually spread. He knew that if the seal could not be repaired as soon as possible, the safety of the empire would be in jeopardy. Despite this, he still did not give up and continued to try with his psychic energy, hoping to find the key to a breakthrough.
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However, the reality was much more cruel than he imagined. The golden spiritual energy was like a stubborn stone, and it could not be integrated with the sealed energy no matter what. He felt extremely frustrated and powerless, as if the whole world was against him. But even in such a predicament, he still adhered to his mission, constantly trying, and working tirelessly, hoping that one day he would find a solution. "Stop struggling in vain, honorable Imperial Regent." A voice as biting and full of ridicule as the cold wind in winter suddenly sounded behind the Imperial Regent. The voice was like the tongue of a poisonous snake, cold and chilling. "The advent of Ouroboros is the manifestation of the will of the Lord of Change. How can you stop the Lord of Change's unfathomable plan?"
The owner of the voice seemed to be full of disdain for the resistance of the Imperial Regent, and his tone revealed a kind of superior indifference and contempt. He continued, "Your power is nothing but the struggle of an ant to the Lord of Change. Your resistance will only be a futile act. Accept the reality, Regent of the Empire. The Lord of Change has already laid out his plan, and no one can change it."
The back of the Regent of the Empire seemed extremely lonely and heavy at that moment, as if he was suffocated by the cold voice. However, there was a spark of unwillingness in his eyes. Although he knew that the power of the Lord of Change was extremely powerful, he was still unwilling to give up the last hope. However, that voice was like a cold water pouring on his head, ruthlessly telling him that his efforts were doomed to be in vain. "
In the deep palace of the "Change Spirit" Empire, the powerful Regent King had a cold look in his eyes, and a chilling indifference flashed in his pupils. He examined the figure in front of him, and his tone was cold and full of majesty: "This is the second time you have appeared in my magnificent palace. Last time, you escaped by luck, but this time, do you think you can leave easily? Your life is like a candle in the wind, swaying to the end. Tell me, are you ready to face the ruthless death? " "I'm sorry, my dear Imperial Regent," the spirit whose figure flickered in the air bowed gracefully, like a dancer bowing lightly, "I don't want to face the disturbing death. The instinct of survival drives me to avoid the ruthless claws of fate. You should understand that it is not wise to confront me. Instead of wasting energy to deal with me, you should solve the trouble in front of you first."