Five Sages' Hypocritical Regicide! Devouring Kong's Power, Dainsleif Reduced to a Tool!

"This is... the real 'salvation'! Save ourselves!"

The ferocious laughter resounded throughout the hall, and those vicious and crazy words were like the sharpest knives, piercing the hearts of all those watching.

"Beast!"

Zhou Weiqing slammed the table, furious.

"How dare they! How dare they say such things in front of their king!" Tian Hen was shaking with anger.

"Betrayal! This is the most shameless and despicable betrayal!" Chang Gong Wei's voice was full of Killing Intent.

Hai Long, Lei Xiang, A'Dai and others, these heroes who once fought bloody battles for their world, now have unbelievable anger and disgust written all over their faces.

These five Sage returned at the most critical moment of the country, not to save, but to share the last legacy of the country!

They deceived their most loyal warrior and used him as a tool.

They staged this cruel drama of betrayal in front of the dying monarch!

The Douluo heroes outside Light Screen were filled with indignation, and the Dainsleif inside Light Screen felt as if they had been struck by lightning.

He froze in place, looking at the five twisted and crazy faces in disbelief, and then looked back at the throne.

He saw it.

He saw his king, Vinster King Ilmin, and the last glimmer of hope in those already dim eyes was completely extinguished.

That's not anger, it's not hatred.

But a kind of despair that is deeper than death itself.

Ilmin looked at his most trusted Sages, watched them crazily devouring the last power that could save the country, and looked at their ugly faces.

He smiled.

Laughing silently, laughing sadly.

A drop of turbid tears slipped from the corners of his dry eyes.

Then, his head slowly lowered, Breath of Life, completely dissipated.

The last king of Kandria did not die from the punishment of Heavenly Principles or the erosion of Abyss, but died from the betrayal of his own ministers and the thing called "hope" that was completely crushed.

"No--!"

Dainsleif let out a painful roar.

He wanted to rush over and stop the five sinners, but he was firmly imprisoned in place by the ritual circle and could not move.

His power is being used to help the enemy complete this despicable feast.

What an irony! How cruel!

"Asshole! Let him go! You bunch of bastards!" He Caitou's eyes were red, and he wished that his Soul Guidance Cannon could blast into Light Screen.

Tang Ya's body trembled slightly. This cruel scene brought back her most painful memories, and her eyes were full of sadness and resentment.

Ning Rongrong and Ning Tian, the aunts and nephews, looked pale. They could not imagine that a core high-level official of a sect or country would do such a crazy thing.

Niu Tian and Tai Tan, two tower-like men, also had their fists clenched at this moment, with veins popping out.

"These five people... deserve to be killed!" Dragon God's cold voice echoed in the space, carrying endless majesty and anger.

Dragon Prince stood up directly, with murderous intent boiling in his golden eyes.

Finally, the ceremony ended.

The Abyss Power on Kong's body had almost been swallowed up, and the aura exuding from the five Sage at this moment had expanded to an incredible level.

They felt the new power in their bodies, and their faces showed expressions of extreme satisfaction and intoxication.

They didn't even take another look at the dead king, nor did they pay attention to Dainsleif who was nailed in place.

For them, these two people, along with this country, are already a thing of the past.

They looked at each other, their bodies turned into five streams of light, carrying the huge stolen power, tearing apart the space, and left.

In the hall, only the dead king, the unconscious traveler, and the betrayed knight were left.

Kandria's last glimmer of hope was snuffed out in this way.

The whole world fell into deathly silence.

Everyone outside Light Screen also fell into a long silence, and a huge feeling of grief, anger and depression shrouded everyone's head.

They witnessed the collapse of a great kingdom and the ultimate betrayal.

The picture of Light Screen is finally fixed.

The camera slowly zoomed in, focusing on the only figure still standing.

Sword of the Last Light, Dainsleif.

He still maintained the posture imprisoned by the magic circle, with his golden hair hanging messily, covering his face.

No one can see his expression clearly.

There was only a drop of crystal liquid, sliding down his cheek and dripping on the cold ground, making a slight, almost inaudible sound.

Snap.

Light Screen is circulating, the previous noise and shock have not completely subsided, and a new picture has emerged.

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The golden fonts condensed in the air, carrying a heavy and suffocating sense of oppression.

Nation Without Gods?

Tang San's eyes narrowed slightly.

What will happen to a country without Gods's faith and protection?

Everyone present, whether they were Deity or Soul Master who aimed to become a god, had complex and difficult emotions in their hearts.

The screen lights up.

It is not the magnificent or simple and solemn place that everyone imagines, but a magnificent country buried deep underground.

The exquisite gears and components are running in perfect harmony, and the faint blue energy light belt is like the blood of the city, flowing quietly in the huge mechanical structure. This is a civilization full of wisdom and creation, which maximizes the power of "people".

"This is...Kandria."

A low narration sound sounded, as if coming from the distant depths of Remembrance.

However, in the next second, the tranquility and pride of civilization were completely torn to pieces!

Boom!!!

The earth cracks and space distorts!

Shocking black cracks, like hideous scars, tore apart the entire country Earth Vein without warning!

That was not an earthquake, nor was it a volcanic eruption.

"Space... space has been torn apart!" Huo Yuhao exclaimed, and his Spiritual Eye felt the terrifying aura coming from the crack that made the soul tremble.

It was pure, chaotic, intent on swallowing everything Nihility!

Immediately afterwards, from the Abyss-like crack, the indescribable "Black Tide" emerged.

It is not a liquid or a gas, but a viscous, squirming disaster itself that exudes an ominous purple-black light.

Wherever Black Tide passed, the precise machinery instantly rusted and disintegrated, and the solid rock formations were silently melted, as if they had been dripped with the most terrifying concentrated acid in the world.

"What kind of power is this?!" Rong Nianbing's face changed drastically. As God of Emotion, he could clearly sense that what Black Tide contained was pure and extreme destruction and despair!