Chapter 454 Lifting the Curtain (3800 Plus)

As a landmark building in the Queens District, the Twin Clock Towers are known as the Empire.

Standing on the top of a bell tower, the scenery is quite good.

Aaron was wearing a black double-breasted frock coat, a silk top hat, and leather boots, holding a thick cane in his hand, overlooking the entire Queens District.

He reached out and caught a snowflake.

"It seems that 'Underworld Lord' is also one of the surviving Si Sui..."

As far as Aaron knows, at the age of twelve in the third history, the 'rancher' was directly killed, the 'fallen corona', the 'unmelted ice' were imprisoned in the depths of the glow, the 'raven', 'Remnant Cocoon' and 'Faceless Man' were swallowed or controlled by 'Dawn'... In the remaining years, the 'Mother of the Night' was swallowed by the 'Mother of the Night', and after that battle, the 'Mother of the Night' 'That is, his whereabouts are unknown, and his condition may not be very good.

There are really not many surviving Si Sui, only the 'Madam in the Forest', the 'Keeper of Secrets', and the 'Master of the Underworld'.

On the contrary, those hidden existences and high-ranking powerhouses have a slightly smaller target, but are affected by the chaos of the spiritual world, and probably have no good end, such as the unlucky Motura...

"Conservatively, there are only three Si Sui, and at most four Si Sui will make a move... Can it match the flourishing 'Breaking Dawn'?"

Aaron watched indifferently as the snowflakes melted on his hands.

Anyway, he has already decided not to scatter the eagle if he doesn't see the rabbit, and he will definitely not make a move until the conditions favorable to him appear.

But at this time, it has reached the point where it is impossible to see, let alone the trail of a certain ant.

Under the bell tower.

Wakefield in the corner exhaled a breath of white air, looking at the gloomy sky: "The idiots of the Killing Bureau...haven't found the ceremony site of the death believers?"

"Also... what on earth does Pala want to do? He has been watching the scenery for hours."

The wind and snow created by this ritual made even Extraordinary people feel bitingly cold.

Just when Wakefield felt his hands and feet were frozen and was about to rush up to the tower to have a showdown with Aaron, he suddenly looked up.

The dazzling sunlight directly swept away the dark clouds.

The gloomy weather that has always been in Pulmouth disappeared, and a pure white sun appeared!

Under the scorching sun, the ice and snow turned into dewdrops and melted quickly.

"Praise the sun!"

Wakefield couldn't help praying.

He understood that it was the colleagues of the "Suppression Bureau" who broke through this super-large ceremony and once again protected Pulmouth!

No!

If the ritual is broken, at most the wind and snow will be stopped, and the sky in Pulmouth will not be cleared!

Aaron raised his head and blocked the light with his palm: "This is the power of 'Dawn', and he did it first? The target is-'Master of the Underworld'!"

He felt the fluctuation of the sun, and also felt the turmoil in the spirit world.

This battle, after all, is the prelude completely!

Spirit world!

A long illusory river emerges.

It has no beginning and no end, and densely packed undead stands at the bottom of the river.

It is a 'dead river'!

At this time, the originally calm 'Dead River' set off huge waves, roaring like a wild beast, drowning one after another of the 'White Towers of the Spirit World'...

The pure white sun that is always at the highest point in the spiritual world ripples.

A pure white flame turned into a meteor, falling from the sky of the spirit world into the infinite dimension, and the astonishing heat was evaporating the half-illusory "dead river" water, turning those wraiths into ashes and dissipating...

...

The battle in the spirit world directly affects the world.

In other words, it has caused a profound impact in the world.

Pulmouth, a suburban cemetery.

boom!

A rotten palm directly pierced the soil, and half a rotten body crawled out of the coffin.

It is an undead from the 'Dead River', and now it has returned to the world, the only thing remaining is the desire for human flesh and blood!

"ah!"

The gravekeeper looked at the dead and revived zombies, screamed in fright, and sounded the alarm.

This scene is being played out in various cemeteries in Pulmouth.

Only the cemeteries of nobles and big businessmen who were baptized by church priests after their deaths were barely spared, but they were only a very small number.

A play called "The Scourge of the Undead" has begun to be staged in Pulmouth!

Chaos is gradually spreading!

Wakefield saw Aaron's gaze deflected, looking in a certain direction.

"Where is... the three-level parliament building?"

Although it is called a mansion, it is actually a palace building in the shape of a 'back', second only to the Mithra Palace in luxury!

The level of security and security in the Capitol is even higher than that of the Mithra Palace.

In theory, this is the power center of the entire empire!

"Stop! What are you doing?"

The two guards standing guard were dressed in neat clothes and carried live ammunition rifles. Looking at a figure who was too close, they sternly asked.

In view of the previous method of handling the parade, once the opponent approached the building, they even dared to shoot directly!

"Is this the center of the empire?"

Sanu had a nervous smile on his face, and the white Persian cat beside him had disappeared without a trace, and he did not stop.

The two guards had already raised their guns, and the eyes of the people around them were also watching.

"History will remember this day... The decline of the empire, I, Sanu, will lift the curtain!"

Sanu shouted loudly, in the sound of gunfire, several blood holes had already appeared on his body.

But those bloody holes were rapidly shrinking, spit out yellow bullets.

Sanu looked at the terrified soldiers who surrounded him, and calmly raised his hand.

red!

The scarlet light enveloped the small half of the square.

Under the flowing crimson, the guards, onlookers, investigators...all were dissolved in flesh and blood, turning into puddles of red liquid.

These liquids continued to gather towards Sanu, turned into a red cannonball, aimed at the direction of the palace.

Such a pinnacle of flesh and blood spells undoubtedly belong to the sixth essence of 'Red' - 'Red Earl'!

"Cry bitterly, howl..."

Sanu put his hand away.

Boom!

...

In the distance, Wakefield saw half of the parliament building was directly dissolved by crimson.

Those normally personable nobles and councilors fled around like chickens.

In the Mithra Palace, suddenly the alarm bell rang!

"This is an attack! An attack on the Empire!"

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and his mind was numb with a bit of sobriety: "Pala! He had anticipated this attack a long time ago. He is definitely not an imperial spy, but one of the masterminds of the attack!"

Wakefield acted quickly, rushed to the top of the clock tower, and saw the tall figure calmly watching the fall of the parliament building: "Palla Love Toman...you are under arrest!"

He saw Aaron turn around, put his finger between his lips, and made a 'hush' gesture.

"The good show has just begun, and the protagonists haven't played yet, so why not watch the show quietly?"