Ivar Galaxy
When the two crowns that looked like miracles, or were miracles, rose up, the attention of the whole world was drawn to one place. Countless people looked up at the crown of the sun and the laurel wreath of the moon in the sky. The two were facing each other in the sky, and then began to intertwine, collide and fight with each other.
Falcon Kingdom, on top of the mountains.
Many winged figures knelt on the ground and prayed softly.
"We, the descendants of the sun, have finally welcomed this day. Everything is just as the ancient legends tell of. Heaven and earth are overturned. The battle between fire and ice, Titans and dragons, sun and moon is staged once again."
In Loran Hill's eyes, everything she saw and knew might be history that happened in the past, but in the eyes of many races on earth, it had an extraordinary meaning. Such a scene awakened countless people to the revelations of the murals in the past ruins.
The giant who controlled the flames and chased the sun, the dragon who spit out ice and embraced the moon, the mountains and the earth were all their battlefields. The two major races fought each other endlessly until one side was destroyed.
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One day ago, in the Verdant Capital, Titania.
Knights in red and black armor escorted a young prince into the square in front of the palace. The corridors and aisles were filled with corpses and blood. Some were former servants and maids in the palace, while others were former guards and the prince's guards.
After killing Ansel, Aimank led his men without delay into the depths of the palace, where the emperor held his offices and meetings. There, he found the golden seal and imperial edicts, symbols of state power. With these, he would have achieved the crucial half of his success. All he had to do now was kill or imprison the other crown prince.
Compared to the brilliant and dazzling Ansel, his brother, while not bad, didn't put Amank under much pressure. Besides, his twin brother was also going, so he was confident he wouldn't be disappointed.
Just as the group was walking quickly out of the palace, one of Aimank's confidants came running from behind, seemingly having something to report.
Hearing the hurried footsteps, Aimank had a bad feeling.
"What's wrong?" He is not the kind of person who likes to escape. Since an accident has happened, he must face it more actively.
"Your Highness, we have searched the entire hall, but still have found no sign of Miss Frosia."
Aimank frowned. "How is that possible? She was wearing such a complicated and awkward dress today, and her appearance was so unique. How could she disappear right under the noses of so many people?"
After defeating Ansel, Aimank suddenly discovered that Frosia had disappeared. However, he was in a hurry to go deep into the palace at that time and had no time to search one by one. He left more than 200 nobles to guard the hall and asked his deputy to handle the follow-up matters.
Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, the young lady from the Landsworthy family could still escape.
This was no small matter; a misstep could lead to a subsequent collapse. He had chosen that moment to enter the hall to prevent the wedding from taking place. If the Crown Prince truly married Frosia, there would be an unavoidable thorn between him and the Landsworthy family, significantly impacting the future stability of his throne.
With his current strength and ideas, he cannot let Frosia get into trouble. As long as this girl is in his hands, he will have a lot of bargaining chips to negotiate with the Landsworth family. When facing the elves, he can also ease the relationship and reduce many obstacles.
But if Frosia died here, he would not be able to explain many things, and he would have an irreconcilable hatred with Landsworthy, pushing the Duke of Unicorn to the side of his enemies.
Originally, according to his plan, it would be best to treat this young lady well and put her under house arrest, and then negotiate with the Landsworthy family. It would be best if he could marry her later. This way, he could not only gain the support of the Landsworthy family, but also appease the forest elves in the empire.
This was the best expected result, but unexpectedly an accident still happened.
hateful!
Aimanke clenched his palms, then unclenched them. There was no time to get angry now.
He took a deep breath and calmed down.
"I understand. You take people to continue the search. Also, be careful with your methods and try to be gentle so as not to scare that beautiful lady." If they cannot get Frosia, then at least they have to ensure that this lady does not have any accidents, so that there will be room for easing the situation later.
"Yes, Your Highness." The servant saw Amank's expression and knew that the prince was unhappy, but Amank did not blame him at this time, which made him relax and feel grateful.
Seeing the servant taking his men away, Aimank moved forward quickly again.
"Let's go. This time we have to deal with Ansel's brother, Ansroy."
"Yes!" The surrounding soldiers gave a unanimous answer, their voices as loud as thunder.
In the square, soldiers from two sides were fighting. One side was wearing black steel armor and holding a halberd, while the other side was wearing lion mane armor and holding a long axe.
"Edlund, are you planning a rebellion?"
Wearing golden armor, Jelann stood on a tall horse. He was wearing golden-maned armor and a white griffin cloak on his back. He looked extremely majestic and powerful.
"No, I am only carrying out the last will of the previous emperor and capturing the rebellious prince Ansroy, that's all."
The Red Prince, who had graduated several years earlier, now held a slender scepter and stood behind a group of soldiers in an elegant red and black tuxedo. He was none other than Amank's twin brother, Edren, the former president of the True Red Rose of Emenas.
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