From Prisoner to Si Chen

Leonidas slowly raised his head.

He "looked" at the night sky where the rain had stopped.

The bright moon was no longer covered by the dark clouds and reappeared, casting cold moonlight on the world. But the spotlight shining on the man in military uniform could not find its source.

It was as if this beam of light came down from the void.

"It's locked..."

Although Leonidas closed his eyes, he seemed to feel the beam of light shining on him, and his brows were slightly frowned.

"I can't hide, I can't escape."

He felt confused.

As a person in the world, he could pry a little of his own law, and only the power of the law could cause harm and influence to him.

But the spotlight on him at this moment, and the unreasonable invisible locking force hidden in the light, did not come from the power of the law.

It made him feel extremely unfamiliar.

Leonidas was quite puzzled.

What means did the "Red Sage" Gillan Iros use to achieve this...

Ding!!!

Another spotlight fell from the sky.

The light hit the stage in front of Leonidas, and the crimson velvet curtain slowly opened to both sides.

A translucent illusory figure of a man with long black hair appeared in the center of the stage, wearing a black suit, a small hat, parchment in his left hand, and a baton in his right hand.

There was a white dove standing on the brim of the hat.

Leonidas certainly knew the man on the stage.

That was the "White Dove Poet" of October.

This scene made him frown.

He didn't know why the scene that happened when the "director" fell, the secret historical event called "Exposure Night", would be reproduced from the hands of the "Red Sage".

In this bizarre way, it appeared in the world.

Even as a means to immerse himself in the scene, to replace the "director" as an audience, and to force him to watch this supreme performance of murder.

At this time, the poet on the stage took a step forward and stood on the cylindrical steps.

He raised his hand and raised his baton.

Tick! !

Another spotlight shone down.

The illusory figure of a noble lady appeared, wearing a green evening gown, with her hair tied up, sitting upright on a high-backed chair, with a cello between her legs. The bow in her right hand, the neck in her left hand, and her slender fingers lightly touching the finger levers.

This is "Mrs. Ya", the Si Chen of June.

Tick!

Tick, Tick, Tick! !

As a "conductor", the poet kept waving his baton, as if under his command, beams of light fell from the void, illuminating the illusory figures on the stage.

They were the apostles under the command of the three major art Si Chens.

Everyone who saw this scene, whether on the scene or observing from afar with mysterious means, couldn't help holding their breath. Even if they didn't know who was on the stage, they could feel an unspeakable sense of oppression.

It was as if he was in the fate of "certain death".

The illusory figures on the stage were playing together.

The humming cello was wailing, the hoarse violin was sobbing, and they intertwined. The tinkling piano music flowed like a spring, and the melodious female voice interspersed in it, singing.

Yasirs even saw himself on the stage with a look of doubt.

The other party was wearing a skeleton mask, singing in the "bass part chorus", standing with "Paper Bird" and "Spirit King", accompanying "Nightingale".

"What on earth is going on?!"

Yasirs took a deep breath.

He couldn't understand the "Red Sage" more and more. This guy's methods were endless, and most of them were difficult for him to understand.

Suddenly.

All the music disappeared.

The spotlights converged in the middle.

It illuminated a lady in a black dress holding white flowers, with a black veil covering her face, revealing only red lips.

This is the "Miss Elegy" of April Sichen.

He came on stage last, and spoke slowly with a beautiful voice, saying cold words:

"Mr. Leonidas, Mr. Herman and Mr. Yasirs, I am honored to perform for you."

"The strings are knives, the drums are hammers, and the direction is where the command goes, and the killing intention is where it goes."

"With my voice, I invite you to the grave--"

After the lady finished speaking, she began to sing with the most beautiful voice. The rest of the people on the stage cooperated and played classical music together.

Buzz buzz buzz! ! !

I saw the three black dogs in the yellow sand vortex behind Leonidas, just pounced on Jilan, but they disintegrated in mid-air and turned into countless fragments.

It was as if there was an invisible blade hidden in the music, which instantly killed the powerful monster summoned by Leonidas.

Herman and Yasirs' faces changed slightly.

How did they become a member of the "audience" of this performance? !

Although this performance did not really happen, but was just a fragment of the past, it did record the scene of the three major art masters taking the stage together, and their respective apostles appearing together.

The "Murder Song" played by such a luxurious lineup, even if the lethality it can cause is less than one percent of the original, is still very terrifying.

Yasirs knew this very well.

Without saying a word, he turned around and ran.

He even left behind his two fictional creatures, "Devil" Mephisto and "Elf King" Oberon, trying to let them cover him.

But these two fictional creatures had just flown out, and before they had time to use their power to protect their masters, they instantly turned into fragments in the beautiful singing and gorgeous performance.

Like sand sculptures that fall apart when the wind blows.

Yasirs's body suddenly froze.

Immediately, it also disintegrated in the singing.

"Blood Colonel" Herman knew that he could not escape, so he did not put up any unnecessary resistance. He just glanced coldly at the young man in the red cloak and turned into pieces on the spot.

At this moment, countless people exclaimed.

And the man in military uniform exclaimed:

"It is indeed a great performance of the "Exposure Night". It is really wonderful to be able to murder the "director" with this... I didn't get to watch it at the beginning, but now I have taken this opportunity to make up for my regrets."

After that, he turned to Gilan.

Then he said lightly:

"Gilan Ilos, is this your trump card? Do you want to use this to hold me back and get away?"

"What do you think, Speaker?"

Gilan asked from a distance, carrying the hammer.

Leonidas was silent for a few seconds and shook his head:

"With this, you can't get away."

After that, his figure shook.

Even the spotlight that locked on him dispersed, as if it had been freed for a moment.

That was the moment.

Leonidas crossed a distance of dozens of meters and appeared in front of Jilan. The spotlight followed closely and fell on him again, locking him.

But this time was enough for Leonidas to attack once.

He closed his eyes, expressionless, and kicked out suddenly. This kick actually kicked out a thunderous roar.

Boom! !

At this moment, Jilan found that he was locked by some kind of power of Speaker Leonidas and could not dodge.

He made a prompt decision and used "attribute repair" to add all 40 attributes to endurance, temporarily increasing it to 85 points.

Let himself gain extremely strong resistance and recovery ability.

At the same time, he said in his heart:

'Loading! ! '

Bang! !

Leonidas' kick actually broke the red cloak that was protected in front of Jilan in time. The originally bulging cloak sank, and the kick shattered Jilan's armor again, and finally kicked him hard in the chest.

"Puff——"

Gilan felt his chest bones burst and his internal organs were injured, and he couldn't help spitting blood.

But he grinned, his mouth and nose were bright red.

This kick made him intuitively feel the true level of the "blind general" in the world.

Very strong, very strong!

But not enough to kill him in one second!

As long as he can't kill him once, then Gilan will have countless opportunities to start over.

"Goodbye, Speaker Leonidas."

Gilan held his breath and hissed.

The next second, his body flew backwards in the surging kick, and in the process, it gradually became translucent and virtual until it completely disappeared and escaped.

Finally, a sentence was left to echo:

"I remember this kick, and I will return it to you sooner or later!"

"..."

Wait for the sound to gradually fade away.

Leonidas stood quietly in place, frowning.

He tilted his head left and right, but couldn't sense the other party's existence at all, and couldn't help but murmured in a deep voice:

"Escape? How did you do this?"

At this moment, he was the only one left on the ruins of the battlefield. On the stage, the ensemble of the three artistic divisions and the apostles of their respective camps continued.

The lady sang along with the elegant music.

Before Leonidas could figure out how the "Red Sage" escaped from his hand in an instant, the terrifying power contained in the song had already acted on him.

Bang! !

The man in military uniform seemed to have been attacked invisibly, his body staggered, his left shoulder instantly sunken, revealing dense scratches.

He groaned.

Bang bang bang bang bang! ! !

Then, he seemed to have been shot by an invisible machine gun, and his whole body was shaking and trembling.

A violent high-frequency explosion suddenly appeared.

In just a few breaths, Leonidas was hit by hundreds of terrifying impacts contained in the vocal music. His body stood firm, and his expression was still indifferent.

But the military uniform on his body was already tattered, revealing a body full of cracks underneath.

Finally, he slowly opened his eyes.

The empty eye sockets underneath were revealed, and he looked up into the void.

It was as if at this moment, he was looking at Caesar Jide who was watching the battle.

Leonidas said lightly:

"You have found a good new arm."

…

…

Gilan felt that his consciousness had been in a trance for a short time, and he came back to his senses again, and found himself in the office again.

Standing at the table where he saved the afterimage.

Originally, Gilan had taken the kick from Speaker Leonidas, and although he had withstood it with the temporary 85 points of endurance, he was also seriously injured.

The opponent's kick contained the power of the law, and could even turn the tables, constantly competing for Gilan's control of his body and vitality, causing his injuries to heal in a deformed way, leaving him with irreparable trauma.

But now, after loading the save file, Gilan found that his state had returned to normal, and the power of the law in his body also disappeared.

'This original ability is really useful...'

Gilan couldn't help but say secretly.

‘It’s a life-saving skill.’

He looked up and found two men and two women standing in front of him. Weina, Alevia and Maiwei looked at him with shock and admiration.

The red-haired Caesar smiled.

“It seems that this is your real trump card.”

Caesar’s eyes were meaningful and his tone was approving.

But he did not dwell on this topic for too long, but said:

"Jilan, you are very brave to go alone in the Federation this time. You have also done a feat comparable to your teacher, the White Sage. You have successfully eradicated the three secret societies, destroyed the mutual relationship between the five apostles, and severely injured and played tricks on Leonidas."

As he said this, the smile on the face of the red curly-haired young man became even bigger, and he couldn't help but chuckled a few times.

"This is the most satisfying time for me in hundreds of years. If Pala knew what you did, he would be very pleased... Here, I also thank you as the head of the empire, Gilan."

"You are too kind, Lord Caesar."

Gilan bowed to the head of state and said softly.

But Caesar shook his head.

"No, it's not an exaggeration at all. This is the praise you deserve. Throughout the ages, no one can do what you do... Pala is right. What you did today will surely make the Federation terrified and in awe!"

"It can be predicted that from now on, your name "Red Sage" will surely spread throughout the mysterious side of the world. Everyone will know it and become the most awe-inspiring strongman of the current era."

"And you are also the chairman of Bremen, the sharpest sword of the empire, and my Caesar's most trusted partner. Even if it's just by relying on the name, I'm afraid it can deter the mysterious forces inside and outside the country, haha..."

Caesar said, laughing heartily.

Hearing this, Jilan was also quite emotional.

Before he set out for the Federation, he didn't know how strong he was.

But now he knows.

In the world, except for the likes of Caesar and Leonidas, no one can defeat him.

Even if he faced Si Chen Biwo, Jilan had the strength to fight and could get out of it unscathed.

It can be said that--

At this time, although Jilan was not Si Chen, he could be compared with Si Chen Biwo in the mortal world.

This was not bragging, but a real record.

No one could have expected that such a terrifying strong man would appear again in the Bremen Empire.

"Jilan, come with me, I want to talk to you alone."

At this time, Caesar thought about it and said again.

Then he turned around, opened the door of the office and walked out.

Jilan glanced at Weina, Alevia and Maiwei, gave them a look that they would talk later, and then he walked out with a white cane, following Caesar's footsteps.

He followed the head of state in the elevator to the top 100th floor of the Triumph Building.

The two stood under the night sky, blowing the cool breeze, overlooking the night view of the imperial capital, Musciti.

Tonight the stars are shining, and the city is lit up with thousands of lights.

"Jilan, you have now successfully stood at the top of the world, and have reached a critical point on the 'Fire Sword Road'."

Caesar turned slowly, the breeze blew up his long red curly hair, and the faint starlight sprinkled on his face, which was extremely handsome.

"What are your plans for the future?"

"Or, do you want to ascend... You can't be like what you said just now when you were fighting in the Federation, you are not interested in ascending at all, right?"

"Of course not."

Jilan chuckled.

"That was just a mockery of Leonidas. Of course I want to ascend."

"Very good."

Caesar nodded with satisfaction.

"I can give you all the conditions given by Leonidas... In the end, I will crown you in person in the Land of Gods."