In fact, even I don't fully understand it yet. In short, while my win rate against Augustine is extremely low, I definitely won't lose.
The girl nodded, then added an "Mmm." She silently watched her companion chant the incantation.
"Emblem? Ascending."
In an instant, the brightness of the magic runes changed from phosphorescence to a dazzling aurora, igniting the magic power within the body.
The white light quickly enveloped the owner's body.
Immediately, he transformed into a pale blue meteor, bursting forth with demonic energy, and leaped into the air from the ground, flying towards his target.
Jelu Snow began a long fifteen-minute wait.
All we can do before his return is pray.
5
It radiated golden light.
The majestic radiance, carrying a scorching heat, swept across every corner of the mountain peak.
The chill and mist that had been quietly gathering were completely dispelled.
Then, thunder and lightning roared through the night sky. A pair of Qilin with blue and white stripes, riding on lightning with overwhelming force, pulled a golden chariot and descended upon the sacred place where the banquet was being held.
The radiant light materialized, creating a staircase that extended from the carriage exit to the highest point of the banquet hall, from which the host of the banquet emerged in his magnificent carriage.
The entire room fell silent, and everyone stared at them.
At this moment in the night, the mountain peak is basking in the blazing sun. The blazing sun is a symbol of the king's eternal and indestructible power.
"The king who unites all the warriors of the continent..."
"The saint who is closest to the gods..."
"The hero who pierces the starry night sky with the blazing sun..."
"The Sun King..."
The heroes chattered amongst themselves, reciting the various titles of the banquet's hosts.
Paladin Bemond knelt before his master.
After being granted an exemption from formalities, he announced to the assembled guests: "Our master has arrived. The next grand banquet of heroes is now officially beginning. Please enjoy the delicious food and wine while watching the victorious dance of the dancers."
The cheers of the heroes filled the sky.
The king ascended to the highest seat at the banquet, looking down upon the assembled heroes.
A group of dancers slowly entered through an entrance and gathered in the flat dance floor at the lowest point of the venue.
This is the only spot on site where anyone can clearly see the performance.
After a moment of silence, like petals falling to the ground, they began to dance for the heroes.
The vibrant, dancing costumes, like dandelions in the air, spread out, gather together, rise, and fall.
When each movement reaches its climax, the gauze dresses seem to dangle between the women's bodies and their bodies, creating a mesmerizing effect that stirs up the desires within the viewers.
Their beauty brought ever-changing scenes, a mirage of the fleeting seasons, and the illusion of shifting stars. The only constant was the heroes' captivated wonder as they watched this enchanting dance.
This exotic victory dance celebrates the eternal life of the King of Heroes, wishing him an early unification of the world, so that all humanity on this planet may revere one king.
The dancer won applause from the crowd and another round of thunderous cheers.
"These twelve most beautiful and stunning dancers on the continent are the gifts I bestow upon these heroes today!"
A burst of masculine roars erupted, echoing throughout the feast. Some heroes, almost driven mad, surged forward.
Like pirates snatching treasure right in front of them, they ignored the screams and pleas of the dancing girls, picked them up, carried them, and made them their possessions.
Some men could no longer contain their urges and tore open their loose dance costumes on the spot, beginning their bestial conquest.
The last dancer, ignoring the swarming heroes, stepped out of the chaotic crowd and gradually approached the throne.
Like the other dancers, she came from a foreign land;
Her beauty made her look no older than eighteen, and she was exceptionally beautiful. As she climbed the winding, rugged stone steps, the banquet guests were stunned and forgot to stop her.
She then removed her veil and tossed it aside until she was completely naked and spotless. With tender, loving eyes, she gazed at the strongest hero before her, saying, "My king...please let me stay by your side..."
The desire of a beautiful woman to accompany her lord has existed since ancient times.
The king stepped down from his seat. She was overjoyed, longing for the king's favor, and opened her arms wide.
Wang lifted her chin, then gently stroked the contours of her face, looking down at her. "What's your name?"
"Hua Yan" (花颜).
What a profound and elegant name for the East!
Wang gazed at the stunning beauty within reach for a moment, then praised, "You truly deserve to be called the most skilled dancer and the most beautiful woman on the continent today—if we disregard the past."
Upon hearing the last half of the king's sentence, the joy on the girl's face lingered for a fleeting moment, followed by a flash of surprise and disappointment.
The king then lost interest in her, and turned his back on the dancer who had willingly offered herself, striding back to his throne.
"Heroes—"
Wang's deep shout almost pierced the eardrums, causing everyone present to stop moving.
All the madness of millions froze the moment the king's shout fell.
"Next, I will show the assembled heroes the most perfect treasure, shining from the past to the present! Its existence is more valuable than anything currently called a treasure!"
"It's finally about to appear." Yug, the "Death Glass," who had been sitting quietly in a secluded corner of the banquet, had neither rushed forward to snatch the beauties nor savored the delicacies and wines. Instead, he had been silently waiting for the "treasure" to appear.
"Her reappearance will surely force Philsa to show herself. No matter how well you hide, you'll have to reveal yourself sooner or later!"
The paladin Bemond, who stood by the throne at all times, made this assertion.
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