My queen is rebelling!

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Mr. Modo showed no respect:

"Boss? Working under you would mean enduring working conditions worse than those of the most dangerous underground miners in the mines!

You're lucky you're not a boss in the human world, or you'd be strung up on a lamppost sooner or later!"

Mamen smiled nonchalantly, his unsettling gaze sweeping over the crowd before settling on the torch burning fiercely in the sky, and he said:

"'Fire of Inheritance'? Mr. Modo, I am also a disciple of knowledge, and I also respect the principle of fair exchange.

You see, we have so much in common, why can't we sit down and talk nicely?"

Mamen was like an old gentleman, his courteous and polite movements leaving no room for criticism.

But the more he was like this, the more apprehensive everyone became.

The unpredictable behavior of hell demons is notorious.

One second they are exchanging pleasantries, and the next they can take your life, even with the smile from their conversation still on their face.

As if to confirm the apprehension in everyone's hearts, the smile on Mamen's face had not yet disappeared when the whole world moved!

Endless darkness surged like a tide, almost swallowing the entire world.

The originally burning sky began to recede slowly, as if lifting a landscape painting with a layer of black ink, the sky forming a bizarre half-red, half-black scene.

Immediately afterward, a ghastly white light flashed across the dark curtain, and a scroll that seemed to be bound in human skin appeared above the firmament, standing in the distance opposite the torch.

Terrifying verses were written on it with blood and brain matter, and as the pages turned, the surrounding air seemed to become heavy, as if countless vengeful spirits were weeping in the ears.

Mamen's legendary domain, "Hell's Poem"!

[Hell Poet]!

He walks between the fire and thorns of hell, the ground beneath his feet trembling with his steps, and the souls around him trembling with his breath.

His existence seems to be the embodiment of hell's pain, using his poems full of dark power to inspire endless suffering and torment.

Everyone heard painful wails in their ears, the sound coming from the abyss of hell, full of resentment and curses against the world.

This is the wailing and screaming of souls on the verge of death!

Mamen's voice rang out: "You all come out too, I can't take down the famous Mr. Modo alone!"

As Mamen's voice fell, a cold wind whistled through, and a decaying aura permeated, making people sick.

Deep in the dark sky, two pairs of eyes emitting a ghostly green light slowly opened.

Corpse Demons, two of them!

Their bodies were equally tall and distorted, tattered clothes hanging on shriveled skeletons, and rotting flesh falling off piece by piece with their movements.

On their almost identical hideous faces, empty eye sockets burned with endless resentment, and fangs gleamed coldly in the moonlight.

Mr. Modo said with a hint of surprise in his tone:

"I didn't expect the 'Phantasmal Corpse Manipulator' to be two people!"

Both Corpse Demons made creepy laughter, their legendary aura soaring into the sky!

The dark curtain on the horizon once again advanced towards Modo's legendary domain, and two-thirds of the sky was occupied by darkness.

At the same time, two similar dark purple bells appeared on either side of the scroll, their bodies showing a deep amethyst color, emitting a mysterious and faint light, as if they had fallen from ancient stars.

As the bells shook, the sound they made was like the death knell of hell, full of death and despair, causing all living things that heard it to fall into indescribable fear.

The legendary domain of the two legendary Corpse Demons: "Soul-Calling Bells"!

...

Yadell, who was on her way to Emerald Lake, suddenly condensed a cold killing intent in her eyes, and her whole body burst into an icy blue light, isolating the wailing.

Hell Poet Mamen, the third councilor of "Black Tomb"!

And two legendary Corpse Demons!

It turned out to be people from "Black Tomb" who were attacking "Pale Wings"!

Yadell's suppressed killing intent surged uncontrollably.

Black Tomb, the main culprit in the attack on the palace and the assassination of Cohen!

Yadell was originally considering how to give these people a profound lesson, but she didn't expect them to take the initiative to come to her door, and dare to make a move in Florence!

With the violent fluctuation of her emotions, a faint blue appeared in the depths of her eyes.

A faint light flashed, and a staff with a blue body appeared in her slender hand.

Immediately afterward, her aura suddenly soared, and it was no less than that of an ordinary legendary rank!

At the same time, a shocking white strand was inadvertently pulled out of her silky smooth hair!

...

Andre stopped his forward pace, looked at the scroll and bells floating in the sky, and a trace of understanding slowly rose on his face.

His previous guess was correct, it really was a "Black Tomb" conspiracy against "Pale Wings".

To actually send out three legendary ranks in one go, just to target a Northwest Regional Inspector?

That's not right!

A flash of shock and indescribable fear suddenly flashed in Andre's eyes.

Could it be that she is here too!

Very likely!

Mr. Modo is her protector, and the only reason Modo would be so angry as to directly unleash his legendary domain is because "Black Tomb" is not targeting Modo at all, but the Golden Winged Woman!

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Damn it!

Why is Isabella here too?

Didn't the Lord invite her to attend the birthday banquet?

She should be in the Eastern Region right now!

Andre's heart tightened. If the Lord knew that Isabella was being besieged by "Black Tomb" here, and he stood by and watched, it would definitely incur his滔天之怒.

His Lord has an almost fanatical obsession with Isabella and the Golden Wing Family behind her, almost regarding her as his forbidden possession.

Even if Andre didn't want to get involved in the legendary battle at this time, he had no choice but to go.

At least he had to see what was going on, so that he would have something to say when the Lord really asked about it in the future.

...

Among the crowd, Cohen looked at the three "Black Tomb" legends in the sky, constantly calculating in his mind.

Mamen is not from the Northwest Continent, he should have been temporarily transferred to deal with the Golden Winged Woman.

The legendary upper-level of that gold-medal "rider" should be among the two Corpse Demons!

There is a high probability that it is the Corpse Demon who replaced Wiesel.

But now is not the time to act. Three legendary ranks have come out, but there are still two Saints lurking in the dark.

That is their biggest target this time.

If they don't strike this time, they will uproot the forces of "Black Tomb" in the Northwest Continent, especially within the Effie Kingdom.

In the sky, a great battle is about to break out!

The Hell Poet Mamen took the lead with the two Corpse Demons, and the legendary domains of the three legendary ranks condensed and merged, pressing down on Mr. Modo alone.

Grand Duke Roland gave an order, and a thousand "elite"-level [Heart of the Purple Thorns] immediately formed a battle formation, bursting out with a momentum no less than that of a legendary rank!

Mamen's sinister voice exploded in his ears:

"Roland, does your Western Region Empire have to be at odds with our Black Tomb?"

Grand Duke Roland said calmly:

"You have made a mess of the good Emerald Lake, and I just want to be at odds with you!"