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Chapter 1716 Going to the Royal Capital (Just Want to Sleep Meow)

Duanmu Huai particularly likes the old routine.

What's the old trick?

After the younger one is beaten, the older one comes.

For example, if you beat up a gangster, you will offend the gangster's boss. If you beat up the gangster's boss, you will offend the boss's boss. If you beat up the boss's boss, you will offend the boss's boss's master. If you beat up the boss's boss's master, you will offend... The following is omitted.

What good is this?

The advantage is that you don’t have to do anything but fight.

In this way, you can work your way up from a street gangster to the God of Creation... It's simple, convenient and straightforward. Nothing can be easier than this.

It's all bullshit, just do it.

So Duanmu Huai likes this very much.

Look, I killed a third-level one, and here comes a second-level one. I kill another second-level one, so is the Dragon King coming? If I kill the Dragon King, then the Dragon God will come, right?

Unfortunately, fantasy is beautiful but reality is cruel.

"They won't be so cowardly."

Duanmu Huai leaned back in his chair, looking at the calm horizon in boredom. He had already prepared himself to face a stronger enemy, but the other side didn't send anyone?

This is not scientific, you should keep going up, keep delivering it, if you can't deliver it, then look for those above you, I want to see if there are any other world gods, multiverse gods, creation gods, this god and that god after the Dragon God, they should all die here!

Kill them all, leaving no one behind!

However...where are the people?

Could you at least gather together and attack?

"It seems that the dragon that you killed before might be a very powerful character among the blood race."

Princess Norn took a sip of tea and spoke calmly.

"If they kill it, they might think something very troublesome is going on here. They might change their tactics and first figure out what's going on here, and then think about solutions. In a worse case, they might even retreat."

"This is not okay!"

Hearing Princess Norn's words, Duanmu Huai jumped up from his chair.

"If they run away, who will I kill? Chiyin, let's go!"

"Hey? Where to go?"

"Royal Capital! We must not let these bastards get away!"

Just as Duanmu Huai was setting off in a menacing manner, a figure was standing on a high tower in the royal capital, overlooking the city.

She was a beautiful girl with silver-white hair, wearing a shoulder-baring dress and a pair of pure white wings behind her. No matter how you looked at her, she looked like the embodiment of kindness and holiness.

But she is no angel.

The Winged Vampire, the Blood Lord, the King of Wings—Altimatia.

She came here with only one purpose, which was to obey the will of the Dragon God and completely destroy this country.

The king had already surrendered to her, and now the entire capital had fallen into the hands of the Winged Blood Clan. The next thing to do was to gather as many people as possible to the capital, and then bestow death and destruction on them.

The plan went very smoothly, although she wanted to say so, but...

“No, why…”

Ultimeatia clasped her hands together, placed them on her chest as if praying, and closed her eyes.

When she personally went out to suppress the capital, she also sent out her superior dragons to suppress other kingdom cities. Most of them succeeded, but some failed.

The first to fall was the ninth-rank Winged Vampire, the Sword Mountain Dragon Doniel, who was annihilated by the country's Silver Armored Corps.

Then at the tenth level, the black dragon Grumvelt was also destroyed by the dragon hunters.

In order to remove the obstacles, Ultimeatia sent the 8th-level Fat Dragon and the 13th-level Centipede Dragon to attack again, but they were then destroyed.

But for Ultimeatia, it was not a big threat, just a bit of a surprise.

But the situation is different next.

The death of the third-ranked Wind Prison Dragon shocked Altimatia greatly. She had never expected that the third-ranked upper dragon under her command would die in such a mission.

So Ultimatia immediately sent out her most powerful force, the second-level Thunder Claw Dragon Walter Shenwei, to destroy the opponent.

In Altimatia's opinion, Walter Shenwei possesses extremely strong recovery and combat capabilities. Even if he is defeated, he should be able to escape back.

Because of this, when Ultimeatia sensed the destruction of the Thunderclaw Dragon, she felt like a bolt from the blue.

"How is it possible? Why, why is it like this..."

The Wing King was completely panicked and had no idea what to do. The threats came from all directions, at least that's what it looked like so far. Could it be that this was actually a trap? The other party used the Kingdom of Li Ze as bait to destroy our Wing Blood Clan?

But how is this possible? How can humans possess such means? It is true that the silver sword can pose a great threat to the vampires, but it is not omnipotent... However, it is not completely without a chance!

Thinking of this, Ultimeatia clenched her fists and closed her eyes.

"Oh, the world..."

"Please calm down, Blood Lord!"

However, at this moment, an old voice suddenly came from behind the girl, interrupting her next move. Ultimeatia turned around and saw an old man standing there with a dragon head connected to his arm. But if you look closely, you will find that compared with the vivid dragon head, the human body connected to it is lifeless and looks like a moving puppet.

"You must not do this!"

"But, but, teacher......!"

Facing the vampire's admonition, Ultimeatia spoke uneasily.

"Even Walter died in the battle! He was the strongest of the Winged Blood Clan!"

"So you want to save him?"

"That's right!"

Ultimeatia possesses such power. As the King of Wings, her most powerful power as a Dragon King is the ability to manipulate time. She can pause and rewind time, returning everything to its previous state. Even those who are killed will be restored to their original state under her powerful power.

Especially her vampires.

but……………

"But this will consume a huge amount of magic power, and the northern city is very far away from here! You might die after using it up once!"

That's right, Altimatia is not a god after all, but a dragon king. She can go back in time and stop time, but this requires a lot of magic power. And the larger the range, the more so. The place where the Thunder Claw Dragon died was in a northern border city far away from the capital. If Altimatia wanted to use time reversal here, it would undoubtedly cover half of the country.

The magic power consumed in this process is enough to kill her completely.

Ultimeatia could also rush over by herself, but the longer it took, the more magic power she would have to consume.

So now she can be said to be completely helpless.

"Please calm down! The current situation is unclear and there is very little we can do. First, send someone to investigate and find out what happened there. Or..."

Having said that, the dragon head was silent for a moment.

"We can evacuate temporarily."

"No."

However, Ultimeatia shook her head firmly.

"It is the will of the Dragon God to destroy this country. I must fulfill the will of the Dragon God!"

"…………………"

Seeing such a determined Altimatia, the dragon head sighed silently. In fact, not every blood clan member respected the Dragon God. In other words, only the Winged King of this generation had such a devout belief in the Dragon God and was willing to sacrifice everything for it.

If it were any other vampire leader, he would have quit long ago, or gone to look for the source of the change, or simply run away. The Dragon King had no loyalty to the Dragon God.

However, only she, this saint-like girl still stays here.

Even though she was very sad and scared now, her pure and devout belief in the Dragon God made her endure it all and stay here. In order to fulfill the Dragon God's order, she had to destroy this country and kill all the humans here.

She was willing to sacrifice everything, even herself.

"Plan ahead."

Ultimeatia took a deep breath and then made a decision. The original plan was to wait for more people to come to the capital in ten days and then kill them all. But now, the situation has changed, and it is not a good change. Therefore, it is no longer feasible to proceed according to the original plan.

"Then, Blood Lord, please don't forget our agreement."

"Teacher, is this really okay?"

Looking at the dragon head in front of her, Ultimematia asked anxiously. The dragon head in front of her was a very senior member of the Winged Blood Clan. It was here even before Ultimematia became the Dragon King. It was also the one who taught Ultimematia everything about the Winged King, so Ultimematia called it a teacher.

Of course, as he grew older, the teacher had become much weaker, and now he could only use this dragon head to parasitize others.

However, when implementing this plan, the teacher put forward a condition to Ultimeatia, hoping that she would supply him with the blood of 500,000 people in the royal capital, so that he could at least recover 5% of his strength.

Originally this was an insurance policy, but... now that the strongest force of the Winged Blood Clan has been annihilated, his old bones also need to fight.

"Of course, this is my mission, Blood Lord. Please rest assured, I will let you complete your mission no matter what."

"Thank you, teacher."

Looking at the dragon head in front of him, Ultimeatia's eyes filled with tears. How lucky he was to have such loyal subordinates who were willing to sacrifice everything for him. And it was no use for him to continue crying here.

“………………The plan starts tonight.”

Ultimeatia reached out her hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Before that, I want to go to this city and take one last look at them, remember their figures firmly in my heart, and let them die peacefully. This is the only thing I can do."

"Yes, Blood Lord."

The train spewed steam and slowly stopped at the station. As the doors opened, Duanmu Huai and Kurokawa Akane walked out of the carriage.

"Honestly, I find it weird."

"I can understand."

Duanmu Huai deeply agreed with Kurokawa Akane's feelings when he looked around. Everyone around him was dressed like in the Middle Ages, and there were guards and adventurers carrying weapons such as spears, swords, and rifles, but there was actually a train to ride. It felt a bit wrong.

How should I put it? It’s like……

"We're really not in some movie studio, are we?"

Well, no wonder Kurokawa Akane would have such an idea.

"I don't think anyone would be willing to run a film and television city of this size at a loss."

Duanmu Huai stretched lazily.

"Well, since you are here, let me tell you about the practices of our court."

"Ah."

Kurokawa Akane took out his notebook, looking serious. On the way here, Duanmu Huai had nothing to do, so he gave Kurokawa Akane a brief introduction to the rules and regulations of the court, and Kurokawa Akane also wrote them down very seriously.

"Generally speaking, when an Inquisitor arrives at a place where there is a threat, they try to find evidence of that threat first - which is not necessary."

"Hey?"

I have to say that Duanmu Huai's sudden move really caught Heikawa Akane off guard.

"Don't you need to investigate?"

"An investigation is necessary, but the question is how to investigate."

Duanmu Huai shrugged his shoulders.

"Every Inquisitor has his own way of doing things. Mine is very simple."

"Um……………"

"We will go into the palace now."

"…………………that's all?"

It has to be said that after hearing Duanmu Huai's simple and direct answer, Heichuan Akane couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

"That's right. We enter the palace, find the king, ask where those damn alien bastards are, and then kill them."

As he spoke, Duanmu Huai clapped his hands.

"See, problem solved."

"………………………"

It is indeed consistent with Kurokawa Akane's understanding of Duanmu Huai, but...

"But how do we get into the palace? Won't we be stopped?"

In modern times, not just anyone can barge into the Prime Minister’s residence and the Parliament.

"Just kill anyone who stands in our way."

"…………………Why?"

Hearing Duanmu Huai's indifferent and calm answer, Heichuan Akane widened his eyes in surprise.

"Remember, the Inquisition protects humanity, and this refers to humanity itself, not countries or citizens. We don't care about these. For us, the Inquisition's mission must be completed quickly, accurately, and decisively. The laws of this world cannot control us, and we will not abide by them. For example, if we find that there is a huge magic circle in this city, once it is activated, it will sacrifice all the people in the royal city, and we are too late to stop it, then what should we do?"

"Um……………"

Kurokawa Akane frowned, thought for a moment, and then a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"…………We want to exterminate the citizens of the royal city before the magic circle is fully activated?"

"Yes, it seems you have talent."

Duanmu Huai snapped her fingers in satisfaction. As expected of Kurokawa Akane, as an actress, she was best at putting herself into the performance. What kind of person she would become would determine what kind of personality, choices, and reactions she would have. Kurokawa Akane's answer just now was not actually her answer, but the answer she got after putting herself into the role of the judge.

And the answer just now is the standard answer of the judge.

Once the circle is fully activated, the souls of all residents will be sacrificed to the Warp.

In this case, it would be better to kill them as soon as possible and let their souls return to the Golden Throne. This is the greatest mercy.

Sure enough, this girl is great.

Although in terms of cooperation, both An and Mary did a good job and were good partners of Duanmu Huai.

But the one who truly understands how to act as a judge is Kurokawa Akane.

Is this the power of a talented actor?

It seems that it is not so useless.

Duanmu Huai originally thought that actors only sang, danced and entertained people, but when it came to the level of Kurokawa Akane, it was a different matter.

Moreover, more importantly, her power can also be used in other places, such as...

Duanmu Huai stopped thinking, withdrew his thoughts, and looked at Heichuan Akane.

Of course, ultimately it depends on what Kurokawa Akane himself thinks.

"Okay, let's go."

Then, he spoke.