Before the golden gates of the imperial palace, a solemn and magnificent giant chair sits atop the layers of steps.
An elderly man who looked like he had seen a lot of life sat casually in a chair, his arm resting on the armrest to support his face.
Those cloudy, deep eyes stared intently at the horizon.
His gaze was both chaotic and extremely majestic, as if it could pierce through the void and shoot straight into the distorted clouds in the distance.
The pitch-black clouds high in the sky surged like ink, resembling a nest of deep eye sockets emerging from the clouds.
A scarlet and extremely long rift suddenly tore open from the center of the chaotic clouds.
The enormous pupils were expanding continuously, and the blood-red clouds attempted to infect the surrounding darkness, spreading ever further into the distance.
Aubrey's calm eyes reflected the fusion of blood and ink.
Feeling the cold winter wind blowing continuously, letting the chill slowly rise on my body.
Just as he was immersed in the scene, a clear female voice suddenly rang out behind him:
“It seems you’re not in a hurry at all, Aubrey.”
Aubrey didn't turn his head, but slowly straightened his posture and responded calmly:
“From the day she died, I knew this day would come.”
Blood-red light streamed through the palace gates, its reflection penetrating deep into the palace hall and lengthening the shadows.
A flash of light, and the figure of a woman appeared amidst the blood-red hues of the palace.
She stood with her arms crossed, leaning against the wall, her silver hair, as brilliant as the Milky Way, cascading down, yet not stained with a trace of blood.
The woman slowly raised her head, revealing half of her face covered with blood-red lines.
His deep red pupils trembled slightly, like a beating heart.
Her gaze fell on Aubrey, casting a deep crimson hue over his retreating figure.
"As you wish."
"I will handle my own affairs."
She turned around, and a blood-red vortex instantly appeared beneath her feet.
Several streams of blood gushed out from the vortex, intertwining and gradually enveloping her entire body.
Glug—
A sound of churning water followed, and the swirling blood sank into the blood pool, taking the woman standing within with it.
In the blink of an eye, the remaining vortex of blood pool turned into smoke and gradually dissipated.
Sensing the woman's departure behind him, Aubrey remained indifferent and aloof, still gazing at the sky.
The ghastly crimson color appeared even more vivid under the bright full moon.
The sky and earth were crimson, and there was boundless silence.
Suddenly, a dim, yellow light rose slightly from in front of the palace, like a flickering candle in the endless night.
A magnificent phantom of a lion slowly emerged from behind Aubrey.
Every hair on its body exudes a menacing power, and the long mane around its neck burns like flames in the sky, seemingly tearing the entire sky apart.
The lion let out a deafening roar, the sound waves piercing through the clouds like a giant pillar, instantly tearing a wider rift in the sky.
Finally, it gently lay down behind Aubrey, breathing warm air from its mouth.
......
The sky, a deep and somber mix of blood and black ink, felt like a weight of a thousand pounds with every breath.
A colossal three-headed demon stood on the shattered earth.
As the three dull auras collided, a powerful wave of energy surged forth.
The exhausted nobles collapsed to the ground, looking up at the three colossal beasts that seemed to lift the sky, their thoughts completely frozen in place.
The chaotic aura invaded their lungs, heavy as lead balls, making it incredibly difficult for them to breathe.
At the same time, the enormous figure, a mixture of blood and black, stood to the side.
Two sharp gazes pierced deeply into the body of the Minotaur.
Its crocodile-like teeth opened and closed, and its sharp claws constantly sharpened.
Meanwhile, the wrinkled toad tugged at its tongue, devouring the stench in the air.
However, setting aside all that oppressive feeling, what these nobles found most incomprehensible was—
What exactly is going on with his mother now?
Even that giant black toad was one of Victor's men, oh no, a demon?
They still vividly remembered the chaos that demonic incident had caused in the capital.
The demon that caused the chaos back then is now the giant toad that appears before them!
Victor fought this toad for a long time before finally defeating it.
After the incident, Victor not only received praise from the emperor, but was also promoted in rank.
But now, all the nobles' faces were filled with shock.
I never expected you guys to be in cahoots!
At this moment, Leah hid behind Gwen, her cheeks flushed, and she didn't even dare to look directly at the terrifying scene in front of her.
As the person who values family reputation the most, Lia doesn't even dare to think about it now.
After this incident, what will become of the Clevina family in the eyes of the many nobles of the empire?
A traitor who colluded with the devil?
It might get even worse with the instigation of those nobles.
After all, it was under her manipulation that the devil initially framed Devon Reiser for the crime.
This gave the Leiser family a legitimate reason to be falsely accused.
Now, the toad has not only returned, but is standing right next to Viktor.
It's almost as if they've slapped the words "I'm an undercover agent" right in their face.
Isn't this blatantly making people suspect that it's in cahoots with Viktor?
Lia was in a state of utter turmoil. Although she appeared calm on the surface, her heart was in turmoil.
She thought to herself that with the Clavner family in such a predicament, Lipoulter would probably be laughing so hard he couldn't sleep.
Because without anyone noticing, the Leiser family was whitewashed!
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