"Waaah!"
Azro couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, but this injury was not enough to make him vomit blood. The reason for vomiting blood came from inside his body. At this moment, he looked at the archmage's consciousness churning inside his body in astonishment.
Because the consciousness that was about to be assimilated... had actually escaped his control!
"Is that so? Azro, my dear friend."
Sagaros, observing the consciousness circulating within Azro's body, understood Azro's plan.
No wonder Azro appeared here; no wonder the prophecy said that he could be awakened by Azro.
So you knew all along that you would fall into the trap of emptiness, which is why you kept saying that thing—whether what I'm doing is right or wrong, please stop me.
"So when I defeat you, you will realize that everything you've done was a lie, and your own consciousness will be fully awakened. So... are you ready?"
The general watched as the light of destruction was gradually suppressed by his war rhythm. The sliver of power that had been diverted had ultimately become a foreshadowing. Before long, Azro would be struck by his war rhythm.
With the interference of his own consciousness, it's time for him to shine...
"Azro!"
"Ha! Then come and stop me, Sagarus!"
Azrod's magical domain expanded even further at this moment! But at the same time, Sagarus also unleashed his own battle intent domain.
As their domains clashed, the entire secret realm began to tremble, and the origin of the power was constantly revealed in the clash between the two forces. However, they didn't even glance at it, and just kept attacking!
...
"prime minister!"
Mark stared in disbelief at the Prime Minister falling from the sky.
At the last moment, the Prime Minister's attack successfully broke the balance between the two sides and also provided Sagaroth with a way to awaken Azro.
However... as a price, the Prime Minister lost half of his body. Even with the protection of the divine domain, he only managed to restore his torso and half of his face, while his arms and legs were only partially restored before his power completely dissipated.
"Cough! Cough!"
The Prime Minister died quickly and fell just as fast. When Mark and his men found him, the Prime Minister's eyes were glazed over and blood was flowing on the ground. At that very moment, the Ninth Princess, who had been brought by the Witcher Bu Bai, woke up with a blank expression.
"First... Prime Minister!"
When the Ninth Princess awoke, she witnessed this horrifying scene: the omnipotent Prime Minister was actually...
"It is... poetry... elegance..."
"I'm here, Your Excellency!"
The Prime Minister smiled as he looked at the Ninth Princess, who was supporting him despite the blood on her hands.
"Leave...this...place...and...look...cough!"
The Prime Minister's injuries worsened, and blood spurted onto the knight and the Ninth Princess who were trying to heal him. But to everyone's surprise, the knight's hands passed right through his body, and the Ninth Princess's life magic could only have a slight effect.
"Okay...okay...alive...in the future...we'll...uh...see you again..."
"Your Majesty Prime Minister!!!"
Verosia wanted to infuse her most prized life magic into the Prime Minister's body, but! But why!?
Didn't her teacher, Lord Azro, say that if Veroshia had life magic, even someone who had been dead for a while could be brought back to life?
Why did the teacher lie to her? Why!
Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky above the secret realm, and in the blink of an eye, it sucked away the Prime Minister, who had turned into light.
Even the Prime Minister's corpse was among them?
"Your Majesty Prime Minister..."
Princess Eretta, who had arrived from behind, also stared blankly at the crack in the sky.
That is the power of the Emperor... the power of reincarnation bestowed upon the Prime Minister by the Emperor. If one dies in this secret realm, one's soul will be trapped here.
Only with the Emperor's protection can the Prime Minister be reborn into the Empire...
Thank you for your hard work, Prime Minister.
May you have a lot of fun and enjoy life for the next forty years...
The Third Princess performed a royal ceremony, and the Ninth Princess performed the same ceremony at the same time.
The two stared silently at the crack in the sky until it completely disappeared...
Boom!!!
Even in this sorrowful moment, the domains of the Grand Mage and the Great General expanded once more!
Mark and Bubai could no longer grieve for the Prime Minister's sacrifice; they could only quickly help Verocia away from there.
This damn territory is expanding faster and faster! They need to rendezvous with Liu Lang and the others as soon as possible!
at the same time...
Zefk glared angrily at the First Prince and the others who surrounded him.
For some unknown reason, those eight-star exiles seemed to have lost their power as the distant archmage and general fought.
Therefore, they were unable to stop the Royal Guard and were eventually overtaken by Letus and the First Prince, who fought their way through and caught up with Zefk!
"Don't move! If you move again, I'll kill him!"
Zefok unleashed the power of a late-stage eighth-star, while Alemite, covered in blood, was being held in Zefok's hands, barely breathing.
Even so, he still grinned at Zefk.
Even though the members of the Imperial Guard squad he brought with him were either seriously injured or killed, they still managed to do it!
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