For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King (1000 Years Later, Even My Weakest Follower Has Become A Demon King) - Chapter 321

  Chapter 321 Reinforcements and Illusions

   The chaos in Sacred Tree City continued, and gradually began to develop in the most uncontrollable direction.

  The excited crowd took to the streets one after another. They brandished bone weapons and charged against the guardrail outside the White House. Occasionally, translucent beast spirits would emerge from the crowd. They roared, scratched, and gnawed at the translucent barrier outside the palace, making the originally solid barrier look crumbling.

Inside the barrier, the guards formed by Fullalo in accordance with the military standards of the empire are still trembling despite wearing enchanted armor sent from the Platinum Province and holding a magic sword engraved with magic runes. He stared at the invisible crowd outside.

Under the absolute superiority in numbers, if it were not for the enchantment arranged by the Duke of the Holy Tree to keep the crowd out, they would probably be torn to pieces by those runaway people in an instant, even if they were well-equipped and well-trained. So—in fact, those members of the staff who stepped out of the barrier to restore order relying on their status as magic casters have been literally torn to pieces.

“that…”

   Seeing dozens of beast spirits constantly beating on the barrier, and the cracks extending like spider webs, a young guard recruit tremblingly tugged on the captain’s arm and said:

“Captain, the so-called speech before was just deliberately smeared by the opposition in order to overthrow the Duke’s rule… These people are just being used by others, and they don’t know what they are doing… Right? We are the right ones, yes Is that so?”

  Hearing the words, the captain of the guard hesitated for a moment when he saw the fear overflowing in the opponent’s eyes.

At this time, not only the new recruit in front of him, but also facing the threat of being cut into pieces, and the speech of the Duke of the Holy Tree that echoed throughout Ravenwood just now, even if he is loyal to Fu Laluo After many years, he felt that he could clearly understand the lofty goals of the first female duchess in the history of the forest elves, and he couldn’t help but feel a little shaken.

  So, he shook off the recruit’s hand, and then looked at the recruit and the few people around him who were also erratic, and said sharply with the last effort:

   “Don’t think about what is there! We have only one task now, and that is to protect the Bone White House behind us, wait for the return of Lord Duke, and regain control of the situation!”

  That’s right… As long as the Lord Duke returns, with her supreme power, it can be said that it will be effortless to suppress the riot in front of you. Those conspirators who used evil means to imitate the Duke’s voice speech, incited the people to besiege the White House, and killed the members of the staff group, one by one, will be liquidated.

but…

Turning his eyes to the angry people outside the barrier again, under the gaze of thousands of angry eyes, the captain of the guard felt that he was **** under the World Tree waiting to be dedicated to the Holy Tree at the Holy Leaf Festival. The mother’s sacrifice is average, and there is no resistance.

But…if the previous speech was indeed spoken by the Duke of the Holy Tree whom they are loyal to…if that Duke, who is unscrupulous in order to reform, is really uniting external forces, in order to so-called “cleanse” the sins, let the whole If Ravenwood “redeemed” for it…

  At that time, what should they do?

   Did he really choose to kill himself as the Duke said?

   “Boom!”

A loud roar brought him back to reality from his temporary trance. The battle-tested captain almost subconsciously grasped the magic sword, activated the spell sealed on it, and at the same time turned his head to look at the magic sword. towards the direction of the sound.

“How…”

  After he saw clearly the source of the violent roar, he couldn’t help but feel his mind go blank.

  How could it be that thing…

  The corner of the barrier outside the White House has been smashed to pieces at this moment—the kind of smash that can’t even leave a little bit of scum. And the one who shattered the barrier was neither the forest elves holding bone weapons, nor the hunting clan controlling the beast spirits, nor even the tree spirits who could mobilize the power of the forest.

  The one who broke the barrier was a tall giant wearing clothes made of straw rope and animal skin, and wearing an antler helmet on his head.

  He exudes a pale white halo, holding a primitive spear made of flint and wooden sticks in his hand. His face was hidden under a helmet of antlers and a mask of deerbone, and his amber eyes burned with wild rage.

  When he smashed the indestructible barrier with his spear, it was as easy as breaking an eggshell.

   “Wild…Father of the Wild…”

   There was a trace of puzzlement in the reverent and fearful tone, and the captain of the guard and several people around him couldn’t help calling out the title of the giant. The existence in front of him all matched the description of that **** in all religious books and legends.

  God of Hunting, Beast Master, Husband of the Great Mother, Instructor of Skills, Eternal Winner of the Blood Moon Game…

  In the traditional belief of the forest elves, one of the only two gods who will actually perform miracles.

  Although it was only a phantom, why did the father of the wilderness suddenly appear here?

   You know, a thousand years ago, He fell into a long sleep because he prevented a certain evil **** from stepping into Ravenwood. Even though his remaining power has been protecting every forest elf ruler, and the forest elf rulers also maintain the belief of “Father of the Wilderness” through rituals in order to maintain their existence, but no one has ever seen He is such a god!

   No… there is another possibility…

  Recalling a certain rumor, the captain’s heart sank.

It is said that the “Father of the Wilderness” will only return when there is a major extinction crisis for the forest elves in the future – but this kind of legend does not actually have much market, after all, when the invaders of the Riel Empire wanted to set fire to the forest, they would The **** did not appear, and the mage group of the empire was destroyed.

   But now He is here.

   And not long after the Duke finished his speech.

  Is this also a coincidence? impossible?

Fullalo Kane, the first female elf ruler in history, this radical leader who constantly promotes Ravenwood’s secular transformation, hoping to integrate the entire elf family into the empire… Could it be her real purpose, Is it really like her previous speech, is she seeking to make the entire forest elves complete their own redemption in a self-destructive way?

   “The Beast Lord is with us!”

  After the phantom of “Father of the Wilderness” appeared, there was a brief moment of silence outside the barrier, and then with the roar of a bear, the crowd boiled again.

  Amidst the chants of “Death to the Duke” after wave after wave, countless forest elves followed the **** and passed through the broken barrier.

  At this moment, the captain of the guard didn’t dare to think any more, he pulled out the magic sword in his hand and threw it on the ground, and then unfastened the buckle that fixed the armor.

“Surrender.”

   He said calmly.

  The people he scolded before looked at him with complicated expressions, and they also understood that this was a battle with no chance of winning. But one of them still asked:

   “Didn’t you just say that you are here waiting for the Duke’s return…”

   “It’s too late, there won’t be any support, and there won’t be anything…”

  But the captain of the guard hadn’t finished speaking, and between them and the “Father of the Wilderness”, several intertwined thunder snakes flickered suddenly.

  The Thunder Snake coiled out of the spatial rift, and then several slender people in gorgeous costumes walked out slowly.

  Those people have the same long pointed ears as them, but their skin is much fairer than theirs.

  The man headed by him was dressed in golden scale armor and carried a blood-red saber. He walked up to them and picked up the magic sword that the captain of the guard had thrown down earlier.

“At the order of Ms. Remedios, we are entrusted by the judge of the final watchman to fulfill the sacred covenant with Ms. Furalo. Before all the dust settles, the fate of the Bone White House will be the same as Our fate…I also want to ask, do you have the courage to face the projection of a **** right now?”

  …

  William set up the guy made of bronze that looked like Neh, and threw it on the throne of dry glory, and then he thought.

  I shouldn’t have missed something, right?

  The “Nehe” that was seen in another timeline before was born by the mother goddess of the earth, only has a soul body. But right now, the creation of the empire’s mysterious anti-moon organization “Tower of Annihilation” can perfectly reproduce the body of “Nihe”.

  As the heir of the Earth Mother Goddess, the heir and the mother are one; because of this, Camilla made that incarnation only give birth to the soul body, so as to ensure that she is the only candidate for the rebirth ceremony.

But now, the bronze statue that can replace Nehe’s body has been delivered to him so “just in time”, it’s hard not to guess, this is the meaning of another king of nothingness-this is also very suitable for that guy to be a He likes to go around half the world in everything.

   But the motive is still very suspicious. Could it be that He just wanted to replace the “Nihe” born by Yu Zai to **** the Moon Throne from the Hungry Lady?

  Although the result may be good, William still dare not bet on what kind of will is controlling the reborn “Nihe” soul body.

  +Boss, I’ve seen that arrow. Coupled with the wound on the other party’s neck and the mark you left on the wound, I can bring you here through a “transaction”, but there is only one chance, and the reward you will give afterwards is also frighteningly high, are you sure you want it? Continue with this deal? +

   At this time, relying on the connection of the contract, the voice of “greedy” echoed in William’s mind again.

  +Stop talking nonsense+

   And here’s William’s answer.

   It’s better not to care about the ritual or not, as long as I can go to another timeline and blow up all the people who held the ceremony, then no matter what kind of conspiracy it is, it’s just an illusion like a mirror.

  +Get started+

  (end of this chapter)