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Chapter 89 Sudden...snow disaster

The Kingdom of Black Rose.

People looked up at the sky and their eyes fell on Akhtar. They were waiting for Akhtar to stand up and declare war on the gods.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

People can see the dust in the sunlight, and apart from the subtle breathing, there is only the nervous heartbeat in their ears.

The world is going to be different. Everything we were familiar with in the past will no longer exist, and we will enter a completely unfamiliar social rule.

It started when Akhtar declared war on the gods.

"..."

Ximu took a step forward and said to everyone in the Black Rose Kingdom:

"Inform all intelligent beings that the coming era will be an era in which gods and demons compete for dominance in the world."

He did not directly declare war on the gods, but announced a fact to ordinary people.

"This is, without a doubt, the worst of times."

"Everything in the past will be destroyed, kings will be pulled from their thrones, gods will be pulled from their altars, and demons will be burned to ashes."

"Everyone will be involved, no one can escape, no one will be spared, until gods or demons seize control of this world."

Having said this, he smiled helplessly.

"Please try your best to survive before this happens." The voice fell, but what was received was neither a curse nor a retort.

Instead there was dead silence.

"..."

Sharon subconsciously observed people's reactions and found that most people seemed to have no reaction. Although their expressions contained a little confusion and fear, they did not become hysterical. Instead, they had a kind of confusion that could not be truly felt.

Even though they knew Akhtar was telling the truth.

However, there seems to be no way to immediately understand the seriousness of the situation. The worst situation they can imagine is that they cannot go to hell after death.

And right now.

The Doll Kingdom, which hung upside down over the Black Rose Kingdom, began to shrink and shrink rapidly, as if zipping up, and disappeared into the sky.

"The Witch of Death really left?" Some people couldn't believe it. He never expected that the Witch of Death actually left the Kingdom of Black Rose.

If she keeps her promise like this, is she still a witch?

"Maybe the witch will suddenly come back!" An old man with a white beard next to him trembled, worried that the witch of death would come back and kill them all when they were full of hope.

Falling from hope... deeper into despair.

"The Witch of Death will not come back." Sharon came over and comforted everyone present, "She needs us to spread the word about our declaration of war on the gods."

At this point, she fell silent again.

"You'd better take Akhtar's words to heart. What will happen next will definitely be very bad." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a shadow and disappeared.

In response, everyone looked at each other, feeling somewhat incomprehensible to what Sharon said.

"Is there anything more terrifying than death?" asked a young man. He had almost experienced his soul being taken away by a witch before.

Now it was hard for him to imagine anything more horrific.

"Perhaps it's not for us." A man wearing glasses speculated, "This is for people who have never experienced the horror of a witch."

The young man nodded in agreement and said, "That makes sense."

"Sometimes, being alive is very scary." Eden walked towards the crowd. She raised her hand and gently pulled the hood she was wearing, and said softly:
"Please be prepared for the world to get even worse." After saying this, she disappeared from the spot without explaining to people how bad the world would become.

Judging from historical records, any demon or witch will be quickly suppressed, and the biggest disaster caused is the death of more than one-third of the lives.

Although this sounds very scary, it is not difficult for people to accept death when there is hell.

It is nothing more than separation from loved ones and then going to hell.

……

...

The Inquisition Hall.

Ximu sat on a chair, flipping through pieces of information until footsteps came from behind him. He put down the information in his hand and looked along the sound source.

I saw Sister Sharon, wearing a black gelcoat, walking over with slender legs, and a trace of surprise and surprise appeared on her cold and pretty face.

"Lord Akhtar, why are you here?"

"..."

Ximu smiled and explained: "At least I have to finish the finishing work, otherwise I will be a little incompetent."

Having said this, he picked up a piece of information on the table.

"Can Mister come here? I have news about her brother."

"Understood." Sharon glanced at the information in Akhtar's hand and disappeared immediately. She happened to know where Mist was, so it wouldn't be troublesome to bring her here.

Ximu smiled upon seeing this, lowered his head and continued working.

Although you can run away directly, you still need to stay in the Black Rose Kingdom for a while in order to start the subsequent quest line.

This is not only to reunite with Eden, but also to... let Mist join his side, so that he has a reason to hack the Blood God to death.

After all, hacking the God of Blood to death for no reason will lead to a decline in one's reputation and thus limit one's actions.

So he has to have a reasonable reason.

Shortly after.

Sharon appears with Mist.

"Sir Akhtar, do you know where my brother is?" Mist took a step forward, her tall figure blocking the light, causing the shadow to cover the logs in front of the table, and her voice sounded urgent.

She had no clue about her brother's sudden disappearance. Her brother did not die in the hero duel, but disappeared as if he had evaporated.

This naturally made her feel anxious.

"Don't worry, let's have a cup of tea first." Ximu kept smiling and looked at the tall woman in front of him with long wavy red hair and a bird-wing-shaped helmet that half covered her face.

The image design of this NPC refers to the Valkyrie in Nordic mythology. She is naturally very ferocious in combat. Compared to Michael, who has a gentle personality, Mister, as the younger sister, has the strength to hold Michael down with one hand. Rubbing on the ground.

The strongest among the gods. Even though it seems exaggerated to say so, they are actually the strongest group of people under the gods.

Mister was silent for a moment, looking at Ximu's gentle smile, and thought of her brother Michael. The two men... were quite similar in some aspects.

She took a step back, keeping her cool.

"Please use it." Sharon brought two cups of tea at this time, placed them on the table, and slowly came behind Akhtar.

She showed her position silently and through actions.

"Everything I say next, please... don't be too panicked." Ximu picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip, with a very calm and gentle attitude. He knew that Mist was following this trick. The more she showed herself to be calm and calm, the more obedient Mist would be. Even if Mist put the blade on his neck, he had to maintain this posture, so that he could let Mist follow up. Sette cooperated obediently.

Mist nodded slightly.

Now she just wants to know where her brother is, and she doesn't hate Akhtar. After all, he is a friend acknowledged by his brother, and he must not be a troublesome guy.

"Michael was rescued by the gods." Ximu put down the tea cup and added another sentence when Mister looked somewhat relaxed.

"It was the God of Blood who rescued Michael." After saying this, he saw Mister's expression froze.

So miserable.

Sharon turned her head away and couldn't bear to look at Mist's expression. She never thought that every god was pure and pure, rather they were all very individual.

The God of Blood... is more famous. This is not because of the power that the God of Blood controls, but because of his desire for "beautiful boys." According to legend, the God of Blood often descends to the mortal world to pursue all kinds of beautiful boys.

The pursuit of the God of Blood has never failed. Even the Man of Steel cannot avoid the pursuit of the God of Blood.

The most famous legend is that the God of Blood incarnates into a beautiful girl, accompanying the beautiful man he likes on adventures and cultivating feelings for each other.

And now that Michael has been rescued by the God of Blood, even if he thinks with his toes, he knows what will happen next.

"Where is brother?" Mister lowered her eyes and subconsciously held the long knife at her waist. Although her voice was as calm as possible, she already showed murderous intent.

She didn't have much respect for the gods. Rather, she always wanted to see if she could be the enemy of the gods.

So after learning that his brother had been captured by the God of Blood, his first reaction was to hack the God of Blood to death.

Instead of helplessly accepting reality.

"The God of Blood was seriously injured by the Witch of Death, and he shouldn't be able to do much in a short time." Ximu comforted him, and then shook his head.

"As for where the God of Blood is now, that's not something I can know."

"Really?" Miste nodded, showing a disappointed look, but she didn't force it.

After all, she also guessed the source of Akhtar's information, which was probably through the dictation of the Death Witch.

I guess I really don’t know the whereabouts of the God of Blood.

"Maybe I can... ask the goddess of life, or the teacher." Ximu changed the topic and smiled gently at Mister.

"The situation may not be as bad as you think."

Mister: "..."

If the situation wasn't that bad, then Akhtar wouldn't have to express any words of comfort. Everyone knew the character of the God of Blood.

Now she could only pray that the Witch of Death would be cruel enough so that the God of Blood would not have the energy to attack her brother.

"Then I'll trouble you." She nodded slightly, then stepped aside so as not to disturb Akhtar's work.

Ximu smiled upon seeing this and continued to deal with the work at hand.

Before playing the game Mystery Door, my guess about the gods in the game Mystery Door was rational and lofty, and they were a group of beings with more divinity than humanity.

After actual contact, I found that... it is quite similar to the real myth. There are all kinds of ridiculous things, and they are not a group of lofty people.

after a while.

Work done.

"Sharon, I'll leave the Heretic Trial Hall to you." Ximu pulled out his chair and smiled at Sharon beside him, "I hope we can meet in hell in the future."

Sharon opened her mouth, as if she wanted to stay, but she knew that Akhtar could not stay in the Black Rose Kingdom.

She forced a smile and said:

"Lord Akhtar, I hope to see you in hell."

"..." Ximu nodded, and then left with Mister. Sharon looked at the backs of the two of them, raised her hand and gently touched her chest.

She didn't know what she felt in her heart, but she knew that she was reluctant to leave Akhtar, but there was nothing she could do.

Others are hell.

There is nothing wrong with this concept. Even if Akhtar is in heaven and has no problems with his personality, it does not mean that Akhtar... will not stab others.

After all, people always have to part ways.

……

...

Outside the Inquisition Hall.

"That girl, I hope you can stay." Mist suddenly said to Akhtar.

In response to this, Ximu remained silent and did not answer. He just looked forward and saw a girl in a gray cloak walking towards them.

"Sir Akhtar, it's great that you're okay." The girl in a gray cloak came to the two of them and took off her hood, revealing her delicate appearance.

She smiled at Ximu.

"What are your plans next?"

"I want to fulfill the agreement." Ximu replied, "Go to the Sky City to kill Siegfried."

Now he only has thirty days to live. If he uses the power of death to fight, it will speed up the loss of his life.

So we have to kill Siegfried.

"Really?" Eden nodded calmly, and then looked at the tall and awe-inspiring Mister beside him.

This man really has beauties around him at all times.

"Eden, do you want to travel with me next time?" Ximu asked suddenly, and saw Eden walking beside him and answering with practical actions.

"Really, it's not bad to have you accompany me through the last part of the journey." He smiled softly, and then raised his hand to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky.

"Why is it snowing?"

"It's a snow disaster." Eden answered, looking at the snowflakes falling on Ximu's palm, "This is a snow disaster that was born to replace the plague."

Ximu seemed puzzled and asked, "Does the snow disaster mean anything?"

"Does the plague mean anything?" Eden asked, and Ximu thought for a while and replied:
"The plague is to regulate the balance of life in this world."

"..." Eden shook his head and put on his hood again to hide his expression, and then a cold voice came.

"Snowstorms and plagues both have the same meaning."

"Really?" Xi Mu looked up at the countless snowflakes falling from the sky, feeling the increasingly cold air, and exhaled a breath of white mist.

Just as he thought, the world began to accelerate into collapse, and the snow disaster was just the beginning.

This snow disaster, which originally took nearly a year to unfold, came ahead of schedule after being stimulated by the Death Witch.

(End of this chapter)