MTL - For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King (1000 Years Later, Even My Weakest Follower Has Become A Demon King)-Chapter 181 welcome

   Chapter 181 Welcome

   The Lord of Fenghuo City, Morton Xueren, pulled out the blood-red sword from his waist, and walked slowly and firmly from the spectator seat on the side to the stage of the battlefield.

   "I was wondering how long you're going to be watching before you choose to bet."

   seems to have expected the other party to stand up, the girl floating in the air turned to look at him and said.

   As her words sounded, the strange-shaped weapons in the hall that danced like swimming fish stopped for a moment. Then, the girl continued to ask with a subtle expression on her face:

   "So, which side did you decide to take in the end?"

  Multon didn't say anything, just pointed the blade at the girl's head.

The runes on the    long sword lit up one by one, and the mist around the sword was gradually stained with a **** aura into a faint red.

   And that was his answer.

The    girl shook her head regretfully:

"Stupid, after the death of the queen behind you, the next continent lord... No, the mist king of the new era is definitely you. With this status, you can accomplish great things that no one has ever achieved... But you Just give up?"

   With a soft click, Remedios dexterously fell back to the ground like a cat.

   She couldn't hold it anymore, her fingers pressed tightly on the bowstring, her chest heaved violently with the sound of heavy breathing - the other party had just stopped all the flying blades, which gave her precious breathing time.

   The enlightener who was floating in mid-air ignored Remedios, who was taking the time to recover, as if she was just an insignificant supporting role in this battle.

  The girl stared at Moulton and continued:

   "I thought you could see the longer term...you know the consequences, right? If I fail today, next time it will be an entire army, and they will bring..."

   "The ones they brought were exactly what I was after."

  Multon interrupted the other party's words with a deep voice, and the **** smell of the long sword in his hand became more intense.

"yes?"

  The girl nodded when she heard the words, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

   "Yeah, I shouldn't have expected anything from you in the first place, so go ahead."

The words    were like a signal for war, and Moulton clenched his sword with both hands instead. Countless seemingly illusory and real blood shot out from the sword.

   As if in an instant, the long sword turned into a wound that was constantly splashing out with blood, and the **** smell so strong that people wanted to vomit also filled the entire hall at the same time.

  【Magic Sword·Inexhaustible】

  Multon softly sang the real name of the magic sword in his hand, and the blood that spattered intertwined in mid-air, and finally turned into a huge blood-colored blade.

   Around the girl, the swords that had been standing still in mid-air gathered together in an instant as she raised her hand. The original quirky sharp teeth of the blades were like gears meshing with each other, and with the harsh friction, they finally constructed a chisel and sword in mid-air, covered with cracks. Weird weapon.

   Compared to the almost playful fight with Remedios before, this seemed to be the first time the other party had gotten serious in this throne room.

   There was no temptation or bluff, both sides used their full strength from the beginning, intending to decide the winner at the first blow.

  Destructive forces converged between the two, and the fog in the entire throne room was dyed red, as if in the next second, the entire hall would be turned into ruins under the collision of these two forces.

   Yet it was at this moment that the vision occurred.

   A silver flash that was as fast as a meteor flew over at an extremely outrageous speed from a distance, and the air flow it drove easily shattered the solemn stained glass behind the throne.

Everyone in the    Throne Hall—even if they were confronting each other, two people who should not have dared to pay any attention, involuntarily turned their eyes to the direction of the silver flash.

   Immediately, everyone except William, including Remedios, was stunned by the strong aura of unease emanating from it.

  The meteor circled the entire hall, and finally stopped in front of William who seemed to have hung up for a long time.

   This is a simple silver disc with countless intricate runes inscribed on it, and a terrifying magic power flows between the runes. However, what disturbed everyone present was not the surging magic power within it—the magic power was only used for sealing or stability.

   What disturbed them was something else…

   "Fortunately I caught up...wait a minute, why did you come here too?"

   Watching the disc come here, William was first relieved, and then he found a small figure crawling on the edge of the disc.

   Needless to say, the one whose hair was blown like a bird's nest by the wind was naturally Liz. At this moment, she was clinging to the clasp on the edge of the disc, her teeth clenched and her eyes closed, as if she wanted to hug the edge of this disc until the end of the day.

  William tapped her forehead lightly with his fingers, which made her open her eyes with an "ah" sound.

   "Hey, aren't you flying? Where is this place?"

   She asked William with a blank expression.

   "Hey...Didn't I tell you, as long as you open the box, you don't have to worry about anything. Why are you flying over with it?"

  William's expression looked like a toothache.

   Flying over from such a long distance, if you hit something on the way, it is a fatal danger.

   "That elf doesn't talk! I helped him open the box, but he wanted to put me back in the cage! I couldn't beat him, so I had to run with this plate."

  Liz shook her head first, and then shouted as if she was very aggrieved.

   Intuitively told William, don't ask about what happened to this witch before. In this way, he can still convince himself that everything up to now is actually in his own plan.

   William, who felt a little ashamed for some reason, picked up Liz, who kept protesting, and threw it aside. At this time. Remedios, who was exhausted beside her, walked over to William. She ignored Liz who was protesting on the side, but stared blankly at the floating disc.

   She felt the strong aura of unease emanating from it, and asked hesitantly:

   "Lord Judge, what is sealed in this won't be..."

   "The coordinate point of the moon."

  William nodded and replied.

"but…"

   Remedios had not finished her "but" when a jeer and a roar came from the mouths of the two facing each other in the center of the throne room, interrupting her.

   "Ridiculous, do you know where this place is? Under the protection of the primordial spirit, no king of nothingness can project their power here."

  The girl looked at William and sneered.

   "How dare you bring the coordinates of the Moon Realm to the throne of the King of Mist?!"

   Moulton roared at William.

   In this regard, William did not reply, but just put one hand on the disc in front of him.

   The gorgeous spell unfolded with his gesture, and the runes on the entire silver disc instantly released a dazzling brilliance.

   Then it went out instantly, and the light that was like hope instantly turned into a dark and desperate darkness.

   Indeed, Ava Continent is a forbidden place where the power of the Moon Realm beings cannot project.

   However, there is only one exception.

A certain lunar existence has made a contract with the ruler here that lasted for more than 800 years - in order to shelter this foggy country, under the witness of the primitive spirit, that high-ranking lunar existence obtained the ability to The power of Awa to bring down the storm.

   He once used that power to let his anger devour thousands of souls in the Broken Sea, and then reverberated for more than 800 years.

   And now, even if there are only a few echoes of that anger, it can still come here again through the causal entanglement of coordinate points.

   A rough bolt of lightning flashed through the long-shattered window, followed by pouring rain pouring in from the broken window.

   "Girl"'s face lost its composure for the first time.

  Since he can't project his full power to such a distance, changing his thinking and pulling the enemy to his own domain can also solve the problem, and this is William's backhand in order to deal with the worst.

  Through the broken stained glass, you can see the cloud formed by thousands of crows hovering in the rainstorm.

  William looked at the "God Initiator" floating in the air as if he was looking at the hanged prisoner who was about to be executed.

  Before the other party spoke, he opened his arms slightly and said in a loud voice:

   "Then, welcome to...Black Crow's Watch!"

   (end of this chapter)