"It's too late, it's all too late!"
Igna, his face grim, addressed the general and the archmage before him.
"What's the meaning?"
Azro also sensed a bad premonition. Now that Sagaros had suppressed the Fourth Prince, he could naturally go to the Emperor's bedroom to check on the situation.
But before he could even move, a tremendous void power suddenly erupted in front of the door!
This time, the power of the void surged out of the emperor's bedroom like a tsunami!
Archmage Azrod's pupils dilated in shock. He never expected that such a massive force would come from right in front of the Emperor's gate. He could only hastily raise a magical shield and immediately turn around to warn Sagarus to be on guard!
Sargeras also tried to resist by wielding the God-Slaying Blades, but was directly blown away by this powerful void tide!
The twin blades emitted a mournful shattering sound. Left with no other choice, Sagarus had to abandon his guard over the fourth prince and instead drew his giant axe, enveloping the weapon in his hand with his terrifying battle intent, and forcefully resisting the void tide!
"Father...did you ultimately choose to take this step?"
Igna felt the power of the void, but as someone who had actively accepted the void, this power did not harm him.
Why did he want to stop the eruption of this power earlier?
Igna looked at his father's bedroom with some regret.
Perhaps the Grand Mage and the General don't have time to see the scenery inside right now, but he's long since become accustomed to it.
The inner palace had long since led to another space, a world that closely resembled a spatial rift, containing twelve distorted nebulae related to the power of the void.
Back then, both he and Ninth Sister were corrupted by the void after entering, since their strength was not enough to contend with the void at that time.
But... this void that pollutes them is the primordial void.
This void is not the violent void power that permeates the capital. Igna fully accepted the power of the void back then, which broadened his mind and horizons considerably.
When Velocia was receiving the power of the void, she suddenly struggled violently, which almost angered the void, which is why he saved Ninth Sister.
He had assumed that Ninth Sister would be on his side, since they had both witnessed the Primordial Void and knew its terrifying power, but he was wrong.
Veroshia never used the power of the void along the way, and her subconscious sealed this memory. Therefore, on the surface, she is still just a small mage with the strength of a three-star late stage.
He clearly possesses such powerful void energy within him, a power that even he is extremely envious of.
"Urdal, now that you've seen the Primal Void again, what are your thoughts?"
Igna watched the great general and the archmage struggling against the void tide, but instead of betraying them, he spoke to the air beside him.
Then a strange scene unfolded: Udar's figure actually appeared beside him. But upon closer inspection, wasn't this just a phantom image condensed by the Twin Array?
"Still so powerful, still so insane."
"That's all? You know that's not what I wanted to ask."
"Your Highness, I still stand by my opinion."
A beautiful illusion cannot solve everything, because the harsh reality will always exist objectively.
"Okay, shut up."
With a wave of his hand, Ignard's phantom vanished instantly.
hateful...
The fourth prince's expression turned gloomy.
They've all witnessed the power of the void, so why can't they understand me? Why do they even disagree with me?
Which is more worthwhile: to die happily or to live a difficult life?
He was clearly trying to save everyone, but his methods were a bit extreme... Oh well, why bother arguing with them?
...
On the other side, at the place where Duke Udar was imprisoned.
He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze revealing a helpless expression, and finally let out a heavy sigh.
"The Fourth Prince..."
Bang!
What was that sound?
The door in front was kicked open, and Liu Lang's head popped out from behind it. He cautiously entered, holding a gleaming shield in his hand.
"That's strange, I clearly heard some noise here just now?"
Liu Lang scratched his head. "Should we continue walking?"
Udar shook his head. There were too many traps in the place where he was being held, and there was no need to ask this young friend to risk his life to rescue him.
Moreover, he had already arranged for Count Fein to be his successor before entering the capital, so even if he died, it wouldn't affect the subsequent actions of the noble alliance.
After all, what facilitated the alliance of nobles was not only his prestige, but also family deals and shared interests.
But the scene he least wanted to see still happened: a trap was triggered, and Liu Lang, who was holding a shield, was killed on the spot before he could even react.
When Udar looked up, only a shield remained in the spot.
"Don't come to save me... I'm just bait now, and Igna won't let me escape."
However, his prayers were of no use. To his astonishment, Liu Lang, who had just died, came back in with his bow and arrows.
Knowing the traps along the way, they arrived at the place where the shield had been before.
"Damn it, so damn unlucky."
It's the same old level-clearing, the same old ambushes, and the same old map traversal.
Udar was stunned. How could this person not die?
This is the third time I've come here.
Meanwhile, the real Liu Lang was also puzzled. How come three weapon clones died in one place?
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