Bone King: Welcome the Birth of the King.

Chapter 481 Taking Away the Divine Heir, Death and Suicide! Who are you?
The two Hanzos remained silent, their faces obscured by dark blue masks bearing the character "忍" (ren, meaning to endure).

but!

The double phantom could still sense the gazes of the two Hanzos looking at it through their masks, as if asking what to do next.

This is precisely what's troubling it!

"Lord Guardian Horned Wrath, you have asked us to take away the offspring who has awakened the bloodline of the God-King. So far, the intelligence we have gathered has not yielded any useful information."

The dual phantoms emitted a whisper, like the rustling sound of insects rubbing their mouthparts against wood:
"This further proves that the Slane Theocracy has kept the identity of the Divine Heir extremely well hidden, and the Divine Heir is most likely located in the core area deep within the theocracy."

With their intelligence gathering capabilities.

We couldn't find a single piece of information about that divine heir, if it weren't for that fleeing elf!
Both phantoms suspected that the information was fake.

That's right!

Their mission was to take away the divine heir who had defeated the Elf King and also possessed the bloodline of the God King.

This is the second important piece of information that the appearance of the Elf King brought to the [Floating City]: this divine heir and the Elf King are enemies.

However, there is no difference for the [Floating City].

Now that the bloodline of the God-King has been awakened!
We cannot simply stand idly by; we must bring them back, and at the same time, further increase the power of the [Floating City].

As for whether the other party has awakened the bloodline of the so-called "Six Great Gods"?
Ignore the double illusion.

"...lacking in inheritance and wisdom, they are merely guardians hidden in the shadows, unknown even to the people they rule..."

The double illusion ruthlessly belittled the extremely mysterious guardian hidden deep within the Slane Theocracy.

This can indeed be used to hide intelligence!

The double illusion, however, felt that it was also a sign of weakness.

of course.

No matter how much you belittle someone in your heart, a "guardian" is still a guardian, even if the other party has already disappeared the "dwelling place of the gods" that they were protecting.

Yet, just like the sublime and magnificent [Floating City], it still possesses world-class items!
"Lord Imralis said so."

The second-layered phantom offered a low explanation, its voice trembling with fear:
"This mysterious guardian should be the same type as Lord Guardian Safis, unable to move or leave a certain area easily."

The words "Lord Safis" were uttered.

Both Hanzos lowered their heads as well.

This is a mission that has only been undertaken once in a century!
The Double Illusion believed that the Guardians had other considerations, but these were not things it could discuss or ponder in detail.

It only needs to complete this task!
"Since we can't get close, let's find a way to lure the divine heir out!"

"The snow has already started to melt!"

"A portion of the main force of the Slane Theocracy troops stationed in the Ivanshah Forest are going to return to the Theocracy."

The double phantom seemed to have realized something, its eyes glowing:
"It is said that the highest-ranking priest in the entire kingdom will personally greet us. This is our chance!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The two Hanzos nodded, then leaped into black afterimages and disappeared.

The Dark Codex's covert investigation within the capital city continues, but it's clear it won't yield any results.

Tang Zheng probably didn't expect this.

The two phantoms dispatched by the [Floating City] never dared to approach the capital, let alone infiltrate it.

Ligurite, the "Necromancer" who also secretly infiltrated the Theocracy after being commissioned by the Platinum Dragon King, did the same.

That was destined!
No matter how hard they search within the capital, they will not find any outsiders.

The deterrent power of world-class props far exceeds imagination!
Neither level 100 NPCs nor true dragon kings want to face this power directly.

—A review of the country.

Deep in the underground palace.

"Specific intelligence on the battlefield of the Kaz Plains..."

The fox-man Laais respectfully began to summarize the specific details of the intelligence regarding the battlefield between the kingdom and the empire.

An angelic monster that has existed for a long time?

The Platinum Dragon King opened his half-closed eyes, and the entire dark hall suddenly brightened by one degree.

"The Church needs to be reassessed."

The Platinum Dragon King thought to itself, "This is yet another piece of information that I haven't yet grasped."

Since the Holy Kingdom was able to send out two such angelic monsters, does this mean that it can also produce more? How exactly did it do that?
What is the exact quantity?

Are there even stronger angelic monsters?

These issues definitely require further investigation and probing!
"The pressure from the Holy Kingdom is not enough!"

“Let Omnad…” The Platinum Dragon King opened his mouth, speaking majestically, but paused halfway through his sentence, then changed the subject:
"Let that child go."

It originally planned to send the Diamond Dragon King to exert further pressure, but that would not be very effective, and the Platinum Dragon King felt there was a better option.

…………

Mid-Water Month, February 2nd.

More than 10 days have passed.

The battlefield between kingdoms and empires remains in a strange stalemate.

The two radiant archangels seemed to have become prominent landmarks on the battlefield, naturally releasing a purifying power.

The bloody stench of the battlefield was completely wiped away, and even the putrid smell of the Kaz Plains area was forcibly dispelled, leaving the air clean!

Such a war situation.

Not to mention the current empires and kingdoms, such a thing has never existed in history.

Both countries' leaders are well aware that the Azure Dragon King will not back down, but is waiting for support from the reviewing country!
The battlefield is located on the Kaz Plain, which is relatively far from the Council Country, so it takes quite a while to send messages back and forth.

however!
Once the aid from the reviewing nation arrives, the empire will once again be in a dangerous situation.

Whether the Slane Theocracy's support can sustain them is something only the Slane Theocracy themselves probably know.

In the countries in the northwest corner of the entire continent.

When everyone's attention was drawn to this war.

Before the New Year, the Holy Kingdom and the Elf Kingdom went to war, but heavy snow blocked the forest.

The main force, which had been stationed in the jungle for more than two months, began to withdraw from the Ivanshweh Forest.

This force was led by Marshal Gheir Lazarus Bagli, while another Marshal, Valerian Ayin Aubin, continued to be stationed on the outskirts of the Ivanshah Great Forest.

The Elf Kingdom expressed its submission.

However, whether this "surrender" is merely a delaying tactic or a deliberate compromise requires further confirmation, and naturally, not all troops can be withdrawn.

The five high priests discussed and reached a conclusion.
It will take at least 2 to 3 years of stationing there to further clarify whether the Elf Kingdom has truly submitted.

This process requires a lot of resources.

However, since the Elf Kingdom is currently a vassal state, the supplies will naturally be provided by the Elf Kingdom.

The Ivanshah Great Forest is rich in various herbs, minerals and other resources. The entire stationing process will not only avoid any extra expenses, but will also ensure a steady profit!
This is the "war profit" where the winner takes all.

Afternoon, 3:27.

The town of Tails.

This is the closest town to the capital.

In the distance, a figure riding a horse, covered in dust, appeared in the field of vision. This was a scout sent out by the army from the rear.

soon.

The scout team approached an old man and bowed respectfully.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The wrinkles on the face of the water priest, Shinedin, deepened with a smile as he generously praised her:
"You are all heroes of the church, and all the people will remember this great achievement."

After a string of compliments.

The scout captain led his men and respectfully departed one after another.

It took about half an hour.

A massive army of tens of thousands appeared amidst billowing smoke and dust.

"Come with me to meet Marshal Gerel."

With a broad smile, the water priest, Seine, spoke softly to the priests behind him:
"With this achievement, the other person is qualified to be a strong contender for the next High Priest." "Yes, teacher!"

"is teacher!"

"..."

The priests quickly and respectfully responded, their faces solemn.

The "great achievement" he just mentioned was not an exaggeration at all; the enmity between the Elf Kingdom and the Holy Kingdom has a history of nearly 200 years.

Now, not only have they defeated the Elf Kingdom, but they have also taken control of the Ivanshah Great Forest. This achievement is worthy of being recorded in history!

This is also because the High Priest himself appeared and greeted them in this small town.

after all.

The army of tens of thousands could not all enter the capital, so they were temporarily settled near the town. Such a great undertaking must be rewarded accordingly.

This is the most basic tactic for someone in a position of power.

Inside a house in the town.

The water priest, Senedin, frowned slightly. His earthy-colored, wrinkled face made it difficult to discern his inner thoughts from his expression.

The atmosphere fell silent.

"You want to see that child?" High Priestess Sinetin asked slowly.

There were only the two of them in the room.

With disciples standing guard outside, there was no need to worry about being overheard by others.

"Yes, High Priest."

Marshal Geir said with a serious expression, "This victory was entirely due to that person, which minimized the casualties among our soldiers."

"As a marshal, I must personally express my gratitude no matter what."

High Priestess Sinedin remained silent, staring quietly at Marshal Geel. He knew there couldn't be only one reason.

An existence utterly annihilated!
Only a few people knew this, not including the two heads of the military, but given their abilities, the two marshals must have known some of it.

Seeing that the water priest, Chief Seadin, did not speak.

"Actually, there is one more thing."

Marshal Geel gave a wry smile at first, then solemnly said, "While we were conquering those elven villages, we unexpectedly obtained some information about the Elf King."

"Even clues about the other party's escape are uncertain."

"Just to be on the safe side, I thought I should report to that lord in person."

Upon hearing the words "Elf King"!

The water priest, Sinedin, changed his expression and became serious as well.

If there was anything that the high priests cared about most, it was the escaped "Elf King"—a ticking time bomb!
Although there has been no news of the other party for so long, they have probably escaped completely, but no one can guarantee when they will return.

"Where's the information?"

High Priestess Sinedin spoke, instinctively not wanting Zetsuki to have contact with anyone else, "I will hand him over to that child."

Marshal Gerdt remained silent.

See this scene.

The water priest, Senedin, was initially puzzled, but then seemed to realize something.

Is Marshal Geir trying to contact the child in preparation for running for the next High Priest?
In the eyes of High Priest Sinedin, Marshal Gheel had a very high probability of becoming the next High Priest, based on his achievement of defeating the Elf Kingdom.

"You."

High Priestess Sinedin smiled helplessly, "I will pass on your words, but that child's personality... well, anyway, you should be careful."

Marshal Geel's expression relaxed almost imperceptibly as he bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, High Priest."

The water god chief, Sinnardin, waved his hand gently.

He didn't notice that during that moment of silence, Marshal Gerel's shadow had briefly distorted.

Click!

The door opens.

The Water God Chief, Sinnedin, stepped out of the room and left with several disciples.

Marshal Geel watched the receding figure, his eyes growing increasingly deep and cold, a faint magical power slowly dissipating.

This is not magic!

It's a kind of spiritual guidance, a racial talent, so it won't trigger magic defense or arouse suspicion.

This caused the water priest, Senedin, to subconsciously overlook a detail.

Aberlein Hills.

Tang Zheng suddenly sensed the magical mark's activated reaction and, somewhat puzzled, cast a spell: "Information."

"what's up?"

"Oh, interesting..."

at dusk.

When——when——

The town of Tails.

The bells inside the temple rang.

The dusky sky reflected the pale sunset, and the town was bustling with activity. Finally leaving the harsh and cold land of the Ivanshah Great Forest, all the soldiers could relax.

Various kinds of food are being transported to this place!
The air was filled with joyful laughter, prayers, and praises to the six gods, as well as the sweet aroma of food.

With a mocking smile on his lips, Zetsumei ignored the cheerful atmosphere and moved like a ghost, easily passing through layers of people.

Marshal Geir was talking with several officer captains at that moment, a strange smile on his face, as if they were discussing something interesting.

The word "elf" could be faintly heard.

The aroma of wine wafts through the air!

Several of the officers and captains were slightly intoxicated.

With a "click".

A pair of black ankle boots landed on the table where the group was sitting.

A sudden scene.

The officers and captain present were stunned for a moment, then, fueled by drunken anger, they raised their heads and shouted:
"Where did this reckless fellow come from? Who are you?"

"Yes~"

Zetsu Zetsu opened his mouth, revealing an exaggerated arc, looked at the bewildered Marshal Geel who had raised his head, and said with a grin:
"who are you?"

Marshal Geel, upon seeing Zetsu Zetsumei, seemed to only then realize what was happening. He nervously scanned his surroundings and quickly spoke:
"Sir, how could you appear in front of so many people? I'll take you away..."

Swish!
A black afterimage tore through the air.

The black blade of the cross-shaped scythe was pressed directly against Marshal Gheel's neck.

"who are you?"

Zetsuki, half-closing his eyes, said, "Bastard."

The Elf King was completely controlled, and Tang Zheng deliberately let him go, so there are no clues left behind from his escape.

Marshal Geir's use of this lame excuse to request a meeting with Zetsu Zetsumei is enough to show that there is something wrong with this man!
"what?"

Marshal Geir's bewildered expression deepened.

The soldiers and officers present were all stunned by this sudden turn of events.

An inconspicuous corner.

Ligulite, completely shrouded in black robes, stood in the shadows, seemingly unseen by the numerous soldiers surrounding her.

"What happened? Internal strife?" Ligulite asked in surprise.

Who is this girl?

That man was Marshal Geel; how dare he lay a hand on him?

and many more!

What is the image of this girl?
Ligulite's expression changed as she compared the appearance to what the Platinum Dragon King had described in her mind, realizing that the other person was indeed the divine being she needed to investigate closely.

(End of this chapter)