Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1908 36. Ruthless Assassin in Another World

Revendreth in the daytime is already gloomy enough. In this sinful place, all conspiracies and tricks seem to be transformed into reality, and the entire dark continent is covered with invisible rules.

Every Venthyr living here, regardless of their status, will never be able to avoid those troubles like tarsal poison.

Because of a little hidden heart energy, because of a little bit of daily quarrel, or even because of looking at you in the crowd, some unwanted "gifts" will be sent to your life.

Every Venthyr has the potential to be a bad breed, and never underestimate anyone who can survive the web of intrigue.

When everyone is smart, ignorance becomes an unforgivable sin, and this land is one of the rare places where there are no real fools.

Because it is impossible for a stupid guy to get the chance to become a Venthyr.

When night falls, Revendreth takes another look.

It seems to be quiet, but as long as you listen carefully, you can hear it from every room in Fort Nasria, every alley in Dark Bay Town, and under every tombstone in Luoaozhuang. Vicious whispers.

Those voices are intertwined, plotting innocent lives one by one or looking forward to pushing the haters into the quagmire.

They enjoy it.

Don't even need a reason, just want to see a good time.

Venthyr's civilization system is composed of many ancient families at the upper level. The emperor controls the upper level power of Venthyr through seven sin reapers, and the sin reapers have various big families to take refuge in the middle class. The lowest level of ruling power is the civilians attached to the big and small families.

The system is well-organized yet fully fluid.

A noble family will fall overnight because of being involved in a terrible conspiracy, and will be eaten by former allies at dawn the next day. The lucky ones will try to seize every opportunity to send themselves to the higher echelons Families build and fall from chaos to chaos, but there's always a strong guy who wins the way.

Even the upper echelons have the same rules.

When a Reaper is caught or fails in a conspiracy, a new Sin Lord takes their place, as was the case with the Chamberlain who was tricked by Braike.

He is extremely eager to see his boss fall into the mire because of some troubles, so that he has the possibility of climbing up.

However, in the countless years since Revendreth was established to the present, few Reaper lords have fallen from their thrones. They possess power and strength, and it is difficult for them to be brought down by ordinary conspiracy.

But now, especially recently, things have subtly changed.

After Prince Renathal, the former ruler of the Reaper, inexplicably launched a stupid failed rebellion, and was thrown into the Maw by the Emperor himself, a storm that spread to the entire Court of the Reapers unfolded invisibly.

Except for Ms. Maiev Shadowsong, who was parachuted into the Court of the Harvesters to take over from Prince Reynathor, who was treated differently by the Emperor for special reasons, the other six Reaper lords are now in danger.

Because the aftermath of that mutiny isn't over yet.

It can be enlarged by Denathrius the Great at any time.

Things have come to this point, the emperor did not continue to pursue some of the frightening details of the rebellion, not because of his kindness, but because he was waiting for his lords to take the initiative to express their hearts.

The Lord of Sin is clearly up to something terrible.

Some keen Venthyr nobles have already noticed something is wrong. The sudden lack of anima in the entire Shadow Kingdom seems to be caused by the downtime of the Eternal Arbiter, but after careful investigation, it is not difficult to find that this incident seems to be related to Dana. Emperor Hughes has some unclear relationships.

The emperor is gathering his strength, and the lords of the Reapers who are in control of one side are his most important help. He hopes that his children will stand loyally by his father's side to accomplish his lofty ideals.

However, not every Reaper is willing to do this.

Those who possessed the Order of Sin had a certain degree of autonomy before the Great Emperor. Although these seven medals were shaped by the Great Emperor, they were connected to Revendreth's ruling authority, so that the Great Emperor could not force the lords of the Reapers to obey His mind.

Because this is Revendreth's rule!

Everyone does not use brute force, but speaks with intrigue and wisdom. This is the rule set by the emperor himself when he was "young and ignorant", but now it has become his biggest obstacle.

Because the gods can't fight against themselves.

"The shadow is approaching, I can feel a malice surrounding me"

Before the darkest dawn, in a certain tower in the city of Fort Nathria.

The "Greedy Reaper" who met Bo Laike during the day and helped him complete the incredible sin monument is sitting tiredly on a high-backed chair, writing his diary at a luxurious desk.

She was still wearing the chic attire used for court balls, but as a researcher who was in charge of guarding the treasury of sin monuments and specializing in the study of sin, she didn't care about those exaggerated attires, and she rarely wore beautiful long dresses. Prefer a home decor that facilitates activities.

But that doesn't mean that Ms. Caretaker is a powerless person.

She pays attention to exercise and has the most perfect figure among all reapers, especially her protruding chest gives her the most proud capital as a lady.

It's a pity that she is a rare guy who has no interest in banquets, and she doesn't even want to take care of her hair, so she keeps it in short, crisp hair.

She scribbled in a room full of sin monuments.

The blood-colored lights bloomed a strange light in front of her, and she wrote:

"The Great Emperor may have known about the private connection between me and Prince Reinashor, but he probably has not found any real evidence. I have made preparations in advance. When Reinasor failed, I put everything related are destroyed.

But the truth that Renathal told me is still hard for me to digest.

Who would have thought that the Great Emperor would have such arrogant ambitions, he wants to unify the entire Shadow Kingdom"

"No, the Emperor's ambitions don't stop there. Unifying the Shadow Kingdom is only the first step. He is already preparing to control the curtain of life and death, and he wants to project the power of death accumulated to the extreme into the material world.

That is my hometown, where I come from. "

A voice sounded behind the caregiver's slender body at this moment, reaching out to hold her right hand, forcing her to smear the diary she had just written in a mess.

The Sin Harvester's body was as stiff as a puppet.

Venthyrs don't sweat, but at this moment, the wise recorder felt a chill down his back.

"Madam Caretaker, I am very grateful to you for helping me with my monument and I would like to express my personal gratitude to you, but unfortunately, as a loyal friend and server, I must separate the public from the private."

Bo Laike, who stepped out of the shadows, lowered his head, still smelling of Maiev's perfume, and whispered in the ear of the proud Venthyr lady:

"Your guess is correct, Sin Lords, I have come to Revendreth to help my great Emperor with his terrible and evil plans.

I am also the executor and participant of that plan.

But please understand that there are some things that Emperor Denathrius cannot do with his own hands, and this is also the meaning of my existence as a 'friend'.

The sinful magic you have left on your tower is subtle, but sadly there is a similar truth in the Aphotic Sea, and it has been mastered by me.

So, I'm going to ask you a question, and I want you to answer me honestly. "

The most caretaker lady of the sin lord is the powerful Venthyr. She planned to resist the moment she was coerced, but unfortunately, the cold and intimidating blade of sorrow had already reached her pale and beautiful body when no one was holding it. neck.

It only takes one swipe to bring this powerful soul back to darkness forever.

The caretaker could feel the killing intent of this strange weapon, and she knew that the guest invited by the emperor was for real, so she tried to calm herself down.

Swallowing her saliva, she said to the evil god who was almost leaning against her back and asking:

"I did take part in Reinasol's rebellion, and I admit that I did something wrong.

But at a critical moment, I realized my mistake. The emperor's army was able to suppress the prince's rebellion so easily because I sent a message anonymously for Lady Inerva Darkvein.

I am extremely loyal to the Great Emperor! "

"I doubt it, Mrs. Sly."

Laike put his hand on the caretaker's shoulder, and the power of the void crawled over her skin like a black snake, making her shiver like the twilight of winter.

The pirate shook his head and said:

"And my question is not this, please don't learn to rush to answer, this is very rude behavior.

I have no interest in whether you participated in Prince Renathal's rebellion, I am only here to ask you on behalf of my friend Denathrius.

Now that you know the great ambition of the Great Emperor, are you willing to join this death crusade as the Lord of Sin?

This is a very simple question, ma'am, please answer it carefully. "

The evil god Bu Laike, whose body is mostly hidden in the uncertain darkness, said with emphasis:

"Wise madam, I think you don't want to see your tower full of mysteries of countless sin monuments destroyed by a 'fire', do you? Come on, tell your answer."

"I"

The caregiver was eager to say yes.

But she couldn't speak.

Under the coercion of the Godhead of the Silent One, she couldn't tell a lie at all, and could only grit her teeth to keep herself silent. After a few seconds, Bu Laike shook her head regretfully and said:

"Sorry, wrong answer!"

"Snapped"

The caretaker's slender neck like a swan was ruthlessly clasped, and her whole body was roughly pulled off the chair.

The pirate dragged her struggling towards the void rift that opened behind her, and under the desperate gaze of the caretaker, she casually threw a purple flame to ignite her precious research tower in an instant.

In the next moment, the caretaker was ruthlessly thrown on the icy ground of the tower after crossing the turbulent void crack. She struggled to get up, only to see a lady in a gorgeous long dress beside her.

That's the accuser.

Holder of the Order of Pride, one of the Seven Sin Lords.

She was also full of despair at this time, lying on the ground in a panic and unable to get out.

And on the edge of the tower in front of the two distressed ladies, the aloof figure of Emperor Denathrius looked so shocking in the gloomy night.

Standing beside the emperor was a female aristocrat wearing a luxurious court dress and a glamorous French style. She stood shivering beside the emperor, not even daring to look down at the two embarrassing compatriots.

That's the Countess.

Harvester of Desire.

"My dear friend."

Bu Laike moved his wrist and said to the silent Emperor:

"The cleanup is over. Unfortunately, three of the seven harvesters are not very willing to participate in your great cause. Fortunately, four of the seven absolutely support you.

Am I supposed to say that the servants you picked are sensible enough? Or should I say that you have really bad eyesight? "

"I am proud of their devotion to their duties, but also painful for their stubbornness and ignorance."

The emperor stood on the platform at the edge of the tower like a neurotic poet, sighed and said:

"I have given my children so much time to think, but they still make choices that make me sad, just like Reinasol.

I clearly had high hopes for them, but they let me reap bitter disappointment. "

"No, Great Emperor, I am loyal to you."

The caretaker still wanted to struggle, but the emperor was no longer willing to listen. He waved his hand and said to Bu Laike:

"After Renathal, I can't bear to execute my children with my own hands anymore, do me a favor, my dear Laike, do it quickly, don't let them suffer, and don't let me see the cruelty scene."

"no no!!"

The owner of the Medal of Greed wanted to rebel, but the freedom the medal gave her could not control the ruthless evil god.

The icy sharp blade pierces the heart from the back. Under the sharpness and armor piercing of the Salamani law level, any magic and any armor are meaningless.

The caretaker's magic was interrupted before it could gather, and she fell to her knees as if she had been drained of all her strength, and the Greedy Medal in her hand was snatched away by Braike, and was splashed in the blood of the sword drawn behind her. He kicked the body of the dying caregiver's wife and kicked her off the highest dome of Fort Nasria.

It was like a falling bird that lost its wings and kept falling in the blood splashing in the air, but it didn't hit the ground, but fell into a revolving door of blood, and disappeared on the road leading to the Devouring Abyss.

Just like the exile of Reina Thor, the emperor also gave her the final disposition. Unfortunately, it is absolutely impossible for her to survive under the torture of Maw Abyss as she is dying.

This is the most brilliant way of destroying corpses.

"Pooh!"

Witnessing the caretaker's end, the more stalwart Mrs. Accuser knew that she would never survive. She sneered and threw the Pride Medal in her hand at Bo Laike, and spat at the pirate very rudely.

Faced with this provocation, Laike's response was quite straightforward.

Taking a step forward, holding the beautiful curly white hair of the accuser, the humming sorrow blade slashed fiercely on the pulled neck of the sin lord like a lover's caress.

With blood splattering, another dying person was thrown into the Devouring Abyss at Heifeng High School that night.

"Two."

Bu Laike lifted two blood-stained medals of sin, the sharp sword in his hand was hanging down, and the drops of blood made the Countess, the Harvester of Desire, standing beside the emperor tremble with fright, and his legs were limp.

When the evil god looked at her with a murderous smile, the countess felt all the nightmares of life and death explode in the center of her eyes.

She knew that the Great Emperor could not execute the punishment for the Reaper who held the Order of Sin, so the Great Emperor invited Braike Shaw as a helper, this outsider is not bound by Revendreth's rules, he is powerful and can easily execute the Great Emperor's death Yu Ling.

The emperor no longer had much patience to wait for his servants to make up their minds.

He chose the most ruthless way to concentrate the power of Revendreth.

"You are vacillating, Countess."

Bo Laike stared at the Countess and said:

"I'll ask you again, are you willing to join the great cause of the great emperor and contribute your own strength to the coming of the era of death?"

"me."

At this moment, the countess hated her indecisive character to death. She desperately wanted to express her loyalty, but she still had doubts in her heart, and it was impossible for her to tell skillful lies in front of the silent one.

This stuttering look no longer had any etiquette that a nobleman should have, and the emperor who turned his head away shook his head again and again.

How indecent!

"Sorry, wrong answer!"

The Cthulhu showed a cold smile, took a step forward, grabbed the Medal of Desire hanging around the countess' neck, tore it off, and then pierced her heart with a sword.

In the freezing night, the badly wounded body of a third Sinreaper was thrown from the sky.

Bu Laike stood in the cold wind, watching the sad girl disappear into the passageway of the Maw with a blank expression. He hummed a fast-paced pirate song, and handed the three medals in his hand to his collaborators.

The emperor glanced at it and said:

"You don't want it?

With three Guilty Medals in hand, you are the uncrowned king of Revendreth, and even I cannot interfere with your rule. You can give them to your wife, so that Lady Maiev can take over my domain with a legitimate name. "

"Not interested, my little cutie doesn't need these."

Bu Laike picked up his pipe and said with a blank face amidst the rising smoke:

"I will go to Zaresantis to get the container for her, and after I return, even if you don't want to give it, she can still control the power of this land.

You know me, dear Denathius.

Although I don’t resist doing evil things with blood on my hands, I prefer to take some precious rewards with my own hands Deserved two stamps.

I hope that when I come back, I can see your sincerity. "

The emperor laughed, and took the three bloody crime medals, feeling in his heart that Bu Laike Xiao is indeed a crazy and ruthless butcher knife, as long as the price is paid enough, he really dares to do anything.

Nice black gloves.

This feeling of solving all the troubles simply and neatly is really unstoppable.

"Go."

The Great Emperor nodded, and returned to his previous posture of coercing the king. He waved his hand coldly and said:

"Remember to come tomorrow to the funeral of the three unfortunate Reapers, and I promise, Laike, my friend, that you and I will get what we crave from this collaboration."

(end of this chapter)