I control the world with magic

In the solemn and magnificent hall.

Shangguan Chen woke up from a dream. He looked around in shock. Ye Linfeng, Xiao Chen, Chu Jun, Shen Yao...

The long-dead comrades who once fought side by side under the Mad King appeared in front of him one by one. Their familiar yet unfamiliar looks made Shangguan Chen's heart throb.

He lowered his head and looked at himself. The white original robes had long turned into bloody armor.

Everyone was half-kneeling on the ground, looking with burning eyes at the thin but tall figure on the throne. The shadow was like a loyal guard, gently wrapping around his body, blurring his face, but adding a bit of mystery. and a sense of ambiguity.

He sat there quietly, like the master of the whole world!

Mad King! !

This...what's going on! ? How did I go back to my youth...

"Illusion! It's an illusion!" Shangguan Chen suddenly stood up from the crowd, his red eyes scanning wildly, trying to find Su Mu's figure.

His actions attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Li Chen! What are you doing? Kneel down!" A man with a stern face shouted.

Shangguan Chen was slightly in a daze, and memories that had been buried for a long time came to his mind. No one had called him by this name for a long, long time, so much so that he almost forgot his real name - Li Chen.

The name Shangguan Chen was acquired after he stole the country, in order to highlight the difference between nobles and commoners, and to completely separate from the past.

"Shut up!" Shangguan Chen shouted angrily. At this moment, he felt ashamed and angry that he had been exposed.

Everyone was in an uproar. No one expected that Li Chen, who had always been calm and mature, seemed to be a different person in the court today.

"Li Chen, you are crazy! His Majesty the Mad King is still up there..."

"Enough! You illusions! All fake, all fake!" Shangguan Chen looked ferocious: "Su Mu, get out of here. Do you think you can trap me with just illusions?"

Seeing that Shangguan Chen was so crazy, several people stood up and planned to restrain him.

At this time, the majestic figure on the throne slowly raised his hand, and a dark golden ring shone brightly on his slender white palm, and the hall fell into silence for a moment.

Only Shangguan Chen was still searching for flaws in the illusion.

"Li Chen, Gu...are you also fake?"

The calm voice was loud and echoed in the hall.

Upon hearing this familiar voice, Shangguan Chen trembled instinctively, his pupils narrowed and he looked at the figure above the throne that appeared in his nightmares countless days and nights.

The fear engraved in his bones surged into his heart, and under the Mad King's gaze, he actually felt like his heart was beating with fear.

But the next moment, his expression suddenly became ferocious: "You are also lying! The Mad King has been dead for a long time, and a mere illusion wants to lie to me? I am a saint-level powerhouse! I..."

His words stopped suddenly, and a cold hand was already strangling his throat.

The Mad King appeared in front of him without knowing when, staring at him with his narrow, cold eyes, as deep as a cold pool.

"Shh, be quiet. Although I don't know what you want to express, don't be anxious. Speak your thoughts slowly and listen."

"You..." Shangguan Chen's face turned red and his veins popped out. He wanted to use the original divine technique, but he was horrified to find that he didn't have any original divine power in his body.

All there is is the Golden Law [Fire Demon]!

"How could...my power...let me go, you damn illusion! Sumu, get out of here!"

Suddenly, the corner of the Mad King's mouth curved into a cold arc.

"Oh, it turns out you want to die."

The Mad King smiled lightly: "But since you have been following Gu Gu for many years and have no merit or hard work, you can avoid death."

Bang!

Shangguan Chen, who was about to suffocate, fell to the ground.

The Mad King had already turned around and walked towards the throne, his dark gold robe swaying gently with his steps.

"Come here, break his limbs, abolish his abilities, and drive him out of the palace."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Mad King!"

Before Shangguan Chen could react, the two golden experts took action instantly and drove several mithril spikes into his joints.

"ah!"

He screamed, but no one paid attention, and then he was dragged out of the hall like a dead dog.

He was taken to a dungeon, endured a series of punishments, and then thrown out of the palace.

On the street, the ragged Shangguan Chen huddled in the corner like a maggot, his bloodshot eyes full of hatred.

"Su Mu! Get out! Do you think you can make me surrender like this?

I am the king! I am the original Pope! He is a saint-level powerhouse! A mere illusion..."

Bang!

The size 44 shoes stamped hard on his face.

A stupid shop owner pulled back his feet and cursed angrily: "Where did you come from, this lunatic! Go somewhere else and don't affect my business!"

Shangguan Chen glared at the shop owner, with murderous intent almost overflowing from his eyes, but he was now a cripple and didn't even have the strength to stand up, so naturally he couldn't take action.

"Stare! How dare you stare at me! Fuck!"

Bang bang bang...

The shop owner kicked Shangguan Chen dozens of times until he was about to die.

"Bah! What the hell." A mouthful of thick phlegm spat on Shangguan Chen, and he left with satisfaction.

"Su... Mu, wait, I can't be trapped here... cough cough..." Shangguan Chen kept coughing up blood, but he never gave up.

Soon, he thought of a way. Maybe if he died, the illusion would be broken.

So, he bit off his tongue directly, blood flowed in his mouth. With his current injuries, he would die soon.

His consciousness gradually blurred, and Shangguan Chen's eyes became more and more heavy.

At this time.

"Hurry up, someone is injured here, save people!"

Teng!

Shangguan Chen's eyes suddenly widened, and he saw a girl weighing more than 200 pounds pulling his body.

You fucking...

He wanted to curse, but he couldn't, because his tongue was gone, and he could only make a whining sound.

Seeing this, the girl hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, I am kind-hearted and will definitely save you."

A few days later.

Shangguan Chen lay on a big bed with empty eyes, like a puppet with his soul taken out, and next to him was the girl who saved him before.

The girl smiled sweetly: "I just wanted to save you, but I didn't expect you to be so handsome. Although your limbs are useless, at least that part can still be used. Don't worry, you will follow me from now on, and I will always take care of you.

You must be exhausted, come and eat something."

The girl sent the stewed chicken soup to Shangguan Chen's mouth. Shangguan Chen didn't move, and he planned to starve to death.

The girl tried several times, and her eyeballs squeezed by the fat gradually turned cold.

Snap!

"Do you want to eat it or not! I tell you not to be ungrateful. It's your blessing that a stinky beggar likes you!"

The girl pinched his mouth and began to force food in.

A few years later.

Shangguan Chen finally died, because the girl played more and more with age, and he died once because he couldn't resist.