Chapter 332 The Speechless
“Kill me!”
There was determination and resoluteness in the eyes of the old King Syat, as if he was ready to die heroically.
He had no idea whether it was because of his own will or because of the "Angel Cage" that he regained his sanity, but he knew deep down that he would not be able to stay awake for long.
If you don't die quickly, you will once again become the enemy's pawn.
The projection of the Duke of Iron, controlled by Byrne, said nothing, and the black wings behind him burst out with countless obsidian feathers, which instantly covered the sky and flew towards the old King Syat.
Each of those black feathers was full of lethality, and even the old King Syat could not withstand too much.
Of course, if it weren't for the effect of "Angel Cage", he would have more than one way to avoid most of the damage.
Chris, who was using the "Angel Cage", had instantly lost all his spiritual power, but before he completely fell from the sky, he threw the blade with all his strength and slashed at the old King Syat!
The power of the spinning blade was extremely strong, and his eyes were firm and indifferent. He wanted to use this full-strength attack to directly cut off the head of the old King Syat!
"very good."
The old King Siat murmured to himself, having accepted the fact that he was about to die.
Just when Byrne, Chris and others thought they were about to successfully kill the powerful enemy, a sudden breath suffocated everyone.
This breath was like a terrible cold current from the deep sea, silently invading every corner of the port, making people feel an inexplicable depression and fear.
Under the cover of this icy breath, the breathing of many people in the port became heavy. Every breath of air they inhaled seemed to be wrapped in ice crystals, cold and biting. This coldness was not only physical but also spiritual. It was like an invisible sword that pierced into people's hearts, making them feel an unprecedented despair!
It seemed to have magical powers that could freeze people's thoughts and bind their souls. Under the influence of this breath, people became silent and slow in thinking, as if they were being controlled by an invisible force.
The completely invisible cold force blocked the old king of Siat, completely blocking the attack of the Black Iron Duke! All the black feathers stopped in front of him, not shooting in at all!
"Who is it?"
Byrne was extremely shocked, and his spiritual power was rapidly consumed. The past projection of the Dark Iron Duke that he summoned could not last for too long!
The failure of that attack just now was really a huge loss!
Chris had completely exhausted all his spiritual power and could only fall from the sky.
He frowned.
The old King Siat was not killed during the period when the power of "Angel Cage" was in effect!
Something is going to happen!
The next moment, a young man in a gray and white robe appeared out of thin air next to the old King Syat.
It was he who had just blocked all the attacks that could have destroyed the old king.
The young man in the gray robe carried a deadly and terrifying aura. He stretched out his thin and pale hand and gently patted the old King Syat on the shoulder, which filled the latter's eyes with confusion and madness, no longer as clear as before.
"Ahhh! Singer of Silence! Please forgive my impiety!"
The old King Siat fell into madness again, covering his head in pain. The silver-white cage around him had gradually faded away, and Chris was about to fall from the sky to the ground.
Byrne subconsciously wanted to use "instant transfer" to catch Chris, but he held back. Chris would not be injured even if he fell to the ground from the sky, and he had to save his spiritual power.
Darren caught Chris at the critical moment, but he was injured.
At this moment, Aldrich had already subdued the metal puppet of "Silver Poetry" Afaf and turned his head.
"It's him!"
The citizens also raised their heads in fear, and the eyes of almost everyone in the port were focused on the young man at this moment.
They could all feel an extremely terrifying aura!
The air around him seemed to be frozen by this breath, heavy as a lead block, pressing on people's chests and making it hard to breathe. There was an indescribable smell in the wind, like the breath of cold and death on an ancient battlefield, cruel and merciless.
This strong man's aura contains a powerful energy. Whenever this aura fluctuates, the surrounding space will tremble, as if even time has slowed down in the face of this power.
It is not just a feeling of physical oppression, but also a spiritual shock, which makes people involuntarily feel insignificant, as if they are just an insignificant ant in front of this force. They feel unprecedented fear and powerlessness, as if an invisible big hand is firmly strangling their throats, making it impossible to breathe.
The leader of the Silent Word Cult, "The Speechless One"!
The most powerful person who has ascended to the throne as monarch!
However, for some reason, they could not see the appearance of the "Silent Man" clearly. They just felt very scared but could not see his true appearance.
The "Silent Man" looked coldly at everyone present. Almost everyone made a judgment instantly. In front of him, their own strength seemed as powerless as a child's.
The distance is really too far.
The old king of Siat, who was at the middle level of the monarch, could still fight against him, but the top-level masters who were truly monarchs! Even if you look at the entire eastern continent, there are only a handful of them! It would be extremely difficult for them to fight against them!
Aldridge took a deep breath.
"Because the Great Barrier was secretly opened by 'Silver Poetry', a monster like you was released in, and then you took the opportunity to control the old king of Siat, right?"
Amos fell to his knees in fear, completely overwhelmed by the horrible aura and unable to move.
"What should we do? What should we do now?"
【No need to be afraid...】
The voice of the Lost Lord echoed in the minds of the Fisher family members.
In fact, long before they came, the members of the Fisher family had held a solemn prayer. They asked the great Lord of the Lost whether they should come to attend the funeral and the king election.
The final result was that the great Lord of the Lost agreed.
Since it was such a direct oracle, even with the existence of Kano's prophecy, the members of the Fisher family were still relieved. They felt that even if there would be great risks in going to King Syat, it was worth the risk.
At this moment, the voice of the great Lord of the Lost sounded again.
Don't be afraid!
So whether it was Byrne, Chris, or Darren, the fear in their hearts was instantly dispelled, and they were full of fighting spirit and courage again.
Byrne thought to himself that he had to kill at least one first!
“Hahahahahaha!”
The old King Syat, who had recovered his madness and strength, suddenly stretched out his hand and struck the projection of the Duke of Black Iron not far away with boundless power. The next moment, the projection shattered and dissipated.
"Haha... you really are not him! So what if you are him?"
However, as the projection shattered and dissipated, the remains suddenly transformed into the figure of another person.
The old King Syat was stunned for a moment, and watched the broken projection in front of him change into Bayern Fischer who was originally in the distance.
Byrne immediately found himself being locked by Old King Syat and the Silent One, but he still reached out his hand regardless, and in the end he just tried desperately to touch Old King Syat.
The old man could have dodged, but it seemed as if some powerful instinct and will suppressed his body, so that he finally did not avoid Byrne's touch.
"What?"
The old King Syat was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on.
Suddenly, his eagle-like eyes lost their former luster, and his skin was like withered bark, covered with deep wrinkles. Each wrinkle seemed to be engraved with vicissitudes of life. His hands, which once held the fate of the entire kingdom, were now trembling, and he even had no strength to lift a glass.
His hair was like a wasteland covered with frost and snow, silvery white and sparse, telling of his great fatigue.
"What kind of power is this..."
"A forbidden item..."
The old King Siat slowly closed his eyes, his face turned pale and weak, his chest heaved, and every breath seemed to be a fight with death.
His heart was filled with reluctance and helplessness, but he knew clearly that he was about to die.
But is death really scary?
Perhaps compared to death, being manipulated by others and living a life worse than death is the most terrifying thing, right?
At the moment when he was close to death, his sanity returned. The old King Syat took a deep breath and recalled everything that happened when the country was founded a hundred years ago.
At that time, I was full of vigor and vitality, and I was still the leader in everyone's heart. At that time, Duke Roman was still standing by my side...
It's all over.
From the moment he was called a genius at birth, to the moment his family was defeated by the Loen people, to the moment he went to the east of the continent to establish a country, he recalled the moment over and over again in his mind.
Especially the next hundred years or so were the years in which he was most satisfied with his life. It was full of glory and he was not lonely at all. In the end, he did not destroy the country with his own hands.
That is really a lucky thing!
He looked at Byrne and said seriously: "Thank you for the relief you have given me."
"This country will be handed over to you from now on..."
People throughout the port were stunned to see the old king of Syat turn into ashes and disappear in the sky.
The old king of Syat!
Killed by Byrne of the Fisher family!
Everyone was stunned and looked at this scene in shock. They all remembered this moment in their hearts! They would never forget it!
Suddenly, the Speechless One stretched out a white finger and pointed indifferently towards Byrne who was not far away.
He tried desperately to escape by using the power of instant transfer, but found that his extraordinary power could not be activated normally!
Instantly, Byrne understood.
I'm going to die!
And at this moment, he suddenly felt a familiar breath.
And a great voice.
【No need to be afraid.】
(End of this chapter)
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