Knocking on the door of Pupil Art in Yuanshen

"What supports you to come to me again?" Ying stopped meditating. She slowly fell from the air, and the black wave representing the abyss around her retreated.

Kerensul looked at her with eyes full of hatred, which made Ying say coldly, "Are you angry for those guys?"

"Hmph!" She sneered softly, dismissive of Krenthul's fragility.

"Why would you do such a thing?" Krensuer asked.

"Why would you do such a thing?" Ying seemed to have heard a joke, "You think I am doing this for the restoration of the Black Sun Dynasty."

"After all, we have long been famous," she knew very well, "but that's not important."

"Actually, I don't care about the glory of Canria at all. The one who values ​​it the most is actually Dainsreb."

"It was precisely to protect the Black Sun Dynasty that he chose to join me. Otherwise, how could a person who hates the abyss like him work for the princess of the abyss."

"You don't care about the restoration of the Black Sun Dynasty?" Kerensul's pupils narrowed, and Ying's words broke her inherent knowledge.

Not just her, but also the perception of all the elders.

And now Ying is denying all of this, so how can Krensuer admit it.

"I have only two goals from beginning to end, to wait for his return and to overthrow the rule of heaven."

"On the road to overthrowing the laws of nature, I stand on the same front as Kanria."

"Of course, the reason why they support me is because the abyss is crawling at my feet."

"This is why I am the orthodox heir of the Black Sun Dynasty of Kanria. The blood of the overthrown emperor does not flow in my body, because I am the same person as him."

"People who are also deeply blessed by the abyss."

When Ying said these words, the darkness behind him was as thick as a curtain.

It spread out with Ying as the center, completely engulfing the light of the hall, and wrapped the entire place in a dim environment.

Krensuer didn't notice anything wrong yet, he just felt that his body became sluggish.

Then as the elements flowed through her body, golden fire ignited deep in her pupils.

The dragon's power revived in his body, and Kelen'suer broke free from Ying's shackles in an instant.

But something seemed to stand up in the darkness, and Kerensul's face became stiff.

A slender blond figure drew her sword and was about to stab Kelensur's waist. As the wind direction changed, Kelensur reacted the moment she drew her sword.

She twisted her steps and moved very close to avoid the sword stabbing her in the back.

Compared with the physical blow, what she couldn't bear more was the mental shock.

She watched helplessly as the blond woman stood up in front of her, her body and limbs wrapped in black mist, and shouted her name with some trembling.

"Percy!"

"..." Percy remained silent and didn't even open his eyes. He just raised his sword and stabbed Krensur again like a stiff puppet.

Krensuer dodged effortlessly, while Pacey slashed without hesitation.

Like a kindergarten child scratching at an adult, Percy's swordsmanship was childish, but Krensur chose not to fight back.

Not only Pesci, but more people stood up from the ground.

They are all people familiar to Kerensul, and they are all senatorial governors.

Krensuer looked around hastily and saw them dragging their feet like zombies and ragdolls, suppressing Krensuer's position.

She had never felt so weak. Ying hadn't moved yet, but Kerensul could only stagger like a toddler.

"Is this where your enlightenment ends?" Ying raised the corners of her lips and smiled sarcastically.

"..." Kerensul didn't say a word. She really couldn't do anything to these former partners.

"Oh, aren't you quite smart? During the negotiation?" Someone's voice rang in her ears, "Have you forgotten what I gave you?"

"!" Kerensul woke up from a dream, and she took out the torch that she had temporarily extinguished. To be precise, it was a torch.

This invention, a must-have for home travel, uses a closed space to retain sparks. When needed, take them out and blow them over to instantly rekindle them.

Now facing the wind, the fire breaks out again.

The candle-yellow light swayed, and the tongues of flame licked the faces of Percy and others.

The black mist made a sizzling sound under the candlelight, and then dissipated like spring snow meeting the warm sun.

Ying's face froze, and then she showed an expression of interest.

She didn't expect that someone would have a way to resist the power of the abyss, and she took it for granted that Kerenthul would also be infiltrated by the black energy and become a puppet for her to use.

By the way, the other leader of the King's Faction is actually a puppet deeply infiltrated by the power of the Abyss.

Ying no longer needs to control him personally, because he will operate according to the rules set by Ying.

"Who gave you your torch...?" She could tell at a glance that the torch in Kerensul's hand did not belong to her power.

"Humph! No comment!" Kelensul no longer had any worries, and a serious look appeared on his face again.

She drew her sword and unleashed a strong ice storm. The intense chill burst out, and the castle hall was instantly filled with frost, with ice forming three feet tall.

Kerenthul's feet landed heavily on the frost-covered floor, and the ice cracked instantly.

She blew out a breath, turning the splashed ice shards into an ice storm that swirled and danced like knives.

Then under the cover of the ice storm, the wind blew up from the soles of Kerensul's feet, and it bounced like a sharp sword. He drew his sword and stabbed.

"Do you think I'm still the same person as before?" Although Ying didn't understand how she used the two elements.

However, the ice storm suddenly disappeared three feet away from her and collapsed.

She stood here, obviously having digested the power of Corenthul's chess piece. The ice element was already crawling at her feet.

She just extracted the frost in the ice storm, and this cold attack only had the effect of an ordinary blower.

The fluorescent white skirt was blown up, revealing the safety pants underneath.

Ying reluctantly drew her sword, and the two swords intertwined in the air, creating bright sparks under the exertion of both sides.

Krensuer could see his heroic self in Ying's pupils, and Ying could see himself in Krensuer's eyes.

Naturally, he also saw her hatred towards him, but so what?

She exerted great force, but Krensur did not move at all, and the soles of her feet seemed to be rooted firmly.

A huge force struck, and Ying was immediately lifted away. The corners of her skirt flew in the air and landed lightly on the ground.

"I would actually lose to you?" Ying couldn't accept the defeat in the wrestling match. She just happened to see Kerensul's pupils filled with golden flames, and felt her wild and murderous aura like a beast.

"That's it..." Ying smiled clearly and suddenly became aloof.

"But so what?" Ying waved her hand boldly, and another surging stardust dispersed behind her.

The power of the abyss suddenly rose up like a snake!