Divine Civilization

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"Hmph, this is my home, of course I want to come back."

Daniel's eyes were serious, and he coldly fell on Marquis Fuller, "I just ask once, where is my grandpa?"

In an instant, Daniel's whole body was full of fighting spirit, and it immediately increased a bit, as if if he didn't hand over someone, he would go in with his sword.

Marquis Fuller's eyelids twitched, and he cursed secretly what kind of adventure this Daniel had experienced, and how could he obtain such a powerful breakthrough in such a short period of time?

Before he had any more reactions, there was another threat.

"That's right, where is my uncle and grandpa?"

Everyone turned their eyes again, and found that behind Daniel, another handsome young man with blond hair stepped into the door.

He was holding a harp in his hand, his face was full of indignation, and his fingertips plucked the strings from time to time. The rapid sound of the harp made the atmosphere more tense and tense, as if there was an invisible wave manipulating people's emotions.

"Blake Leighton?!"

"5, level 5!"

Most of them are courtiers and collateral relatives of the old lord Fern, so they naturally recognize Daniel's cousin Blake Litton.

It's just that the weak and useless kid back then has become a level 5 powerhouse today!

You must know the strength of level 5. In this world, it is usually called a great knight or a great magician. If it is placed in the kingdom's army, it is often the kingdom's general who leads the army!

But how did this Black Leighton do it? This is how many excellent and strong people can't reach level 5 in their entire lives!

Compared with Daniel, who had been famous for a while, Blake Litton who reappeared in front of their eyes undoubtedly amazed these people even more.

The visitors were far more than just Daniel and Black.

Behind the two of them, Jem Konrad, the sword master of the rushing wind in the form of an old servant, held the sword with one hand, with full momentum, and the strong murderous aura struck almost instantly suppressed the audience.

And behind the old sword saint Jem, there are Wu Hui and Liliana, the queen of flames, who are slowly approaching.

The group of them had just arrived at the Holy Violet Principality when they received secret reports from loyal servants. When Daniel heard that the old lord Fern was in danger, he immediately rushed over with Wu Hui and his group.

When they walked to the kingdom's bedroom, they knew that something was wrong. The entrance was guarded by Marquis Fuller's guards. Even Daniel was not allowed to enter, and even tried to arrest Daniel and others under the pretext.

Daniel, who was born in the royal family, naturally knew what happened. Angry, he drew his sword on the spot, beheaded several guards, and rushed straight into the bedroom.

However, compared to the previous three who shared the same hatred, Wu Hui and Liliana seemed much more low-key.

Wu Hui himself had no strength, and Liliana was not in a hurry to reveal her identity. The two of them were like spectators outside of a royal mutiny, watching everything around them with great interest.

This time he went from the Kingdom of God to the mortal world again, so he naturally wanted to watch a good show, even though this kind of drama has been performed in countless scenes in ancient and modern China and abroad.

However, out of support for his little brother, Wu Hui still raised his hands and gave an order to the hundreds of heavily armed Herus guards behind him: "Wrap this place up, and no one is allowed to enter or leave."

"yes!"

With a mighty echo, a series of heavy and orderly running sounds could be heard immediately outside the bedroom.

Soon, everyone inside the bedroom could clearly see that people were shaking outside the window, and hundreds of Herus warriors, known for their bravery and combat skills, really surrounded the entire bedroom.

The worst thing is, all of these hundred brave Herus fighters possessed terrifying level 5 strength, and the leader at the head of them had actually reached the terrible level 7 holy rank!

These loyal Herus fighters are naturally the result of Wu Hui's personal selection and promotion after he became rich overnight. However, these extremely powerful fighters fell into the hearts of the courtiers who are forcing the palace, just like a mountain, overwhelming them so much that they couldn't breathe.

And these Herus fighters are all around, so the more than a hundred guards brought by Marquis Fuller have been wiped out?

Thinking of this, the courtiers who participated in forcing the palace were about to kneel down.

The leader, Marquis Fuller, was even more disturbed in his heart. He never dreamed that the former waste material, the waste young master Daniel, who was almost abandoned by the entire kingdom and even the entire empire, had improved by leaps and bounds in strength, and moved in such a group reinforcements.

Could it be that this group of people is the Holy See forces that have been raging around Thorn Ridge and the magic sanctuary near the Patrick Islands recently?

According to rumors, Marquis Fuller had probably already guessed the identities of Wu Hui and the others.

Now he has indeed been generalized, but he is not without the confidence to fight back.

After changing his expression several times, Marquis Fuller suddenly greeted him hypocritically and warmly: "Daniel, my dear nephew, it's great that you can come back in time, your grandfather is seriously ill, time is running out, go in and see him For the last time."

"What?" Daniel's face changed, and he rushed into the inner room of the palace with Blake and others, followed by Wu Hui and Liliana leisurely.

"Grandpa! What's wrong with you?"

Daniel threw himself to the side of the sick bed of the old lord Fern, but the old lord in front of him closed his eyes tightly, his breath was weak, and his whole body was full of rancid smell. It seemed that he had just breathed more than the dead body.

No wonder Marquis Fuller was able to deal with it calmly without panicking, because his grandfather was really going to die!

"Nephew, your grandfather won't last long."

At this time, Marquis Fuller's hypocritical voice came from behind Daniel, "But don't worry, when your grandfather is gone, I, Fern Lytton's second son, Fuller Lytton, will officially inherit Saint Violet according to the traditional rules. The Duke of the Principality. I can assure you and everyone present that after I, Fuller Lytton, inherits the Duke, I will do my best to make the Principality of St. Violet prosperous and strong, and become a great country that will last forever on this continent !"

As long as the old lord Fern dies, he, Fuller Litton, will follow the tradition of seniority and formally succeed the old lord Fern when the old lord Fern has not left a will and has not officially determined an heir. Become the trusted ruler of the Principality of Saint Violet.

At that time, no matter how many and strong helpers Daniel has, he will have nothing to do with him. Otherwise, he will be against the entire Principality of Saint Violet and commit treason!

This is also Fuller Litton's greatest confidence when facing Daniel.

Daniel didn't pay any attention to the proud Marquis Fuller behind him, and turned to Wu Hui who was quietly watching: "Brother Wu Hui, hurry up, save my grandpa! Please, save my grandpa! I'm leaving the capital!" At that time, Grandpa was fine, but now..."

Birth, old age, sickness and death are indeed natural laws, but the current situation of his grandfather is clearly caused by someone!

"Don't worry, brother Daniel, you are a devout believer of our lord, and our lord will never let his believers be bullied."

Wu Hui naturally understood what was happening in front of him. He patted Daniel on the shoulder, and then prayed calmly, "Great Lord of Light, please perform a miracle to save the old man who has been eroded by the power of darkness." !"

"Dark power?"

"What dark power?"

"Did His Majesty Fern be..."

When Wu Hui pointed out the dark power, many courtiers at the scene were in an uproar.

In the struggle for power, they chose to stand side by side, which is indeed understandable, but if the old lord, His Majesty Fern, were framed, the nature would be different.

Without waiting for these people to discuss, a pure holy light suddenly broke through the void and descended from the sky.

In an instant, the already precarious old ruler, Fern Litton, immediately underwent an astonishing change.

The inaudible black air covering his face began to dissipate quickly, and his pale face gradually returned to blood.

It didn't take long for the old country lord Fern's breathing to become stronger, and even the corrupt atmosphere that was confused in the whole room was swept away.

Suddenly.

Fern, who had his eyes closed tightly, opened them all at once, and opened his mouth with a "wow", spitting out a large puddle of foul-smelling black blood.

Under the radiance of the holy light, this pool of black blood immediately melted and evaporated like ice and snow in summer. During this time, it seemed as if some kind of object had been scorched, and a large amount of eerie black air evaporated.

However, since the old country lord Fern spit out the black blood, he let out a long and comfortable breath, as if his whole body had been relieved of a heavy burden.

There is no doubt that the old lord Fern was indeed murdered, but now the great God of Light has shown a miracle and pulled him back from the brink of death!

"Praise the Lord! Grandpa, are you all right? That's great!"

Daniel wept with joy, while praising the God of Light he believed in, he cared about his grandfather.

The old servants and mothers who were serving around knelt down to thank the gods, and even the dumbfounded courtiers all knelt on the ground, trembling.

"Child..." The old king, Fern, was really ready. He straightened up from the bed and tightly held Daniel's hands next to him. For a moment, his eyes were wet, and he was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

After a while, he turned his eyes to Wu Hui and said gratefully, "Young man, it was you... who saved me?"

Wu Hui waved his hands disapprovingly: "No, it was my lord who saved you."

"My lord? Could it be..." the old lord Fern took a deep breath, his expression was excited, and he confirmed with reverence, "The rumors are true? The great light, my lord, has really returned?"

"That's right, my lord has returned, and my lord is everywhere!"

Wu Hui took the opportunity to spread his faith, and soon he discovered that a channel of faith began to be born rapidly.

It turns out that the old lord, Fern, and his courtiers and servants were originally firm believers in the God of Light. It's just that the old God of Light disappeared for so long that these former believers gradually lost their faith.

Now that Wu Hui has returned with a brand new godly talent, as long as his divine power shrouds the place, I believe that these former believers will soon restore their faith.

"As long as you have a pious heart, you will be protected by the Lord of Light."

Wu Hui has become a magic stick quite smoothly now, and he turned his eyes slowly while speaking, and his eyes fell directly on the only Marquis Fuller who was still standing at the scene, "But as far as I know, the magic power that just invaded the old country's body , is not as simple as ordinary dark power, but the dark death energy from the Lord of the Undead!"

There was an uproar at the scene.

"Tell me, what is the relationship between you and the Lord of the Undead?" Wu Hui's eyes turned cold a little, and a divine power that was barely detectable by outsiders completely defeated the remaining resistance of the Marquis Fuller in an instant.

Marquis Fuller collapsed on the ground with a "thud" on the spot, and dense cold sweat overflowed from his forehead.

"Father! I, I was temporarily deceived by evil words, please give me a chance to repent!"

The Marquis Fuller was completely flustered. He struggled and knelt down on the ground, kowtowed, and begged for forgiveness from his father, the old lord Fern.

"absurd!"

Daniel suddenly stood up from Fern's bed, and scolded angrily, "Uncle Fuller, what you committed was patricide! You still want to ask Grandpa for forgiveness? It's absurd! And hurry up and confess to you and the Lord of the Undead!" What does it matter? Otherwise, I will hand you over to the Inquisition with my own hands!"

"Death, Lord of the Undead?"

"My God, my God? Rich, Marquis Fuller, actually has a connection with the Lord of the Undead?"

Whether it is a servant who is grateful to the gods, or a courtier kneeling on the ground trembling, when they hear the name "Lord of the Undead", they all feel the chill from the bone marrow.

That is a frightening evil god in legends who tried in vain to bring death and darkness to the whole world! If it hadn't been forcibly suppressed by the God of Light on the spot, I'm afraid the whole world would have fallen!

Now that the Marquis Fuller has actually got involved with the Lord of the Undead, not to mention in the Holy See of Light, even in the entire human race, that is a heinous crime!

Under such a huge pressure, Marquis Fuller couldn't bear it anymore, he collapsed on the ground, and said with a panicked face: "I, I don't know, I really don't know that person has something to do with the Lord of the Undead..."

"I, I just want to take advantage of my brother's death and my nephew is not in the country, to seek, to seek the title that should belong to me!"

The Marquis of Fuller was covered in cold sweat, and almost gritted his teeth to express all his unwillingness, "I admit that I am no match for brother, but brother is no longer there! This duke should belong to me according to the rules, but Father, you, you are too partial!"

"So I found a wizard, and he gave me a drop of a colorless, odorless potion to put in your tribute, so that you would slowly die of disease that no one could see through. I thought So, anyway, you are already so old, you should go... So I, I added the potion to your drink just a month ago..."

After finishing speaking, Marquis Fuller froze like a deflated ball.

Because he knew that his life was over.

After listening to Daniel, his face was full of disgust, but out of caution, he still glanced at Wu Hui beside him, who nodded, indicating that what Marquis Fuller said was true.

So Daniel asked again: "Where is that wizard? Take me to arrest him immediately!"

"No, it's gone." Marquis Fuller waved his hand and said weakly, "After the wizard gave me the potion, he left quietly. No matter how hard I searched for it, I couldn't find it..."

"Damn it! You cunning undead cultist!" Daniel was indignant, and Suier turned to the old servant Jem and said, "Grandpa Jem, please send an order to immediately start a thorough investigation of all evil spirits related to the Lord of the Undead. For all religious actions, we must find out all these ugly rats hiding in the sewers for the Lord of Light!"

"Yes, master!" ordered the old servant Jim.

All the courtiers and relatives who came to force the palace at the scene also hurriedly distanced themselves from the Marquis Fuller at this moment, knelt down and begged for mercy, and tried their best to promote their innocence, saying that all their actions were all because of being rich. The threats and deceptions of the Marquis Le Marquis.

The Marquis Fuller had nothing to say, so he could only sit on the ground with blank eyes, waiting for his father, the old lord Fern Lytton's fate.

"Fuller, my son, you have always said that I am partial and don't pass on the title to you, but have you thought about the reason?" The old lord Fern sat on the bed, sighed, and looked at Marquis Fuller His eyes were filled with heartache, "That's the reason."

After hearing this, Fuller's body trembled slightly, and a shameful and unwilling wry smile appeared on his face.

"Daniel, grandpa once taught you that to be a king you must have a kind heart."

The old lord Fern took Daniel's hand and said slowly, "Now grandpa will teach you that the most indispensable thing behind kindness is cruelty."

Daniel exhaled deeply, then nodded heavily.

The old lord, Fern, began to punish the villains, deal with family affairs, and by the way, cleaned up the dukedom, laying the groundwork for Daniel to succeed to the duke position, which can be described as well-intentioned.

But Wu Hui is not interested in this.

While the old lord was dealing with government affairs with Daniel, he stretched his waist and took Liliana to go out for a walk: "Oh, sister Nana didn't have a chance to make a move, and the matter was easily resolved. It's a bit disappointing. "

"What else do you want? Can't the matter be resolved easily? The old lord almost died just now. Could it be that you want to be an enemy of the entire Holy Violet Principality? You are happy."

Liliana walked lazily, and gave Wu Hui a supercilious look rather speechlessly, thinking to herself that this guy really has a deep back, so it's not a big deal.

"Oh, that's right." Liliana seemed to have thought of something, and she suggested to Wu Hui beside her while walking, "The undead lord and the undead sect have been active in recent decades, but the last time we fought with them After a fight, they did keep a low profile. They just didn't expect that these undead cultists penetrated so deeply in this continent. This time they still failed to catch the clues. It seems that if they want to get the undead Lord from the mainland It will be very difficult to completely remove it for a while."

"No hurry, no hurry, they will come out when it's time to come out, don't worry about this moment." Wu Hui waved his hand, his expression still relaxed.

In fact, he also knew that the Undead Lord was once a powerful god no less than the Seagod. Although he was also severely injured by the old God of Light, he was much more cunning than the former Seagod.

Now the Lord of the Undead's strength is weakened, far from what it used to be, but he is still the newborn God of Light, who is currently a major threat.

From now on, it is a matter of time before he clashes with the Lord of the Undead, but before that, what he, the new God of Light, has to do is to accumulate as much power as possible!

Seeing Wu Hui's calm expression, Liliana also put away her doubts.

Anyway, this son of God has always had a lot of tricks, and he must have thought of a way to deal with the Lord of the Undead. Why is she worrying about it now?

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