Versatile Mage: Get the Desert Emperor clone at the start

Chapter 109 The Colorful Peacock King: What have I done to deserve this?

The colorful spots of light in the distant sky have disappeared.

The Giant Lizard Lord raised his head to the heavens and let out a deafening roar, the sound waves shattering the sandstone within a hundred meters. He knew that this massacre was just a vent of anger, but only blood could temporarily calm his boiling murderous intent.

The other desert monarchs were also murderous, harvesting the remaining rainforest creatures...

After the battle.

"Sand Eater" Karim slowly walked towards the devastated battlefield, emitting a cold breath of death from his whole body. Then he stretched out his hand and drew a blue vortex, gathering all the demon spirits and residual souls in the area.

At the same time, the Silver-Winged Ant Queen spread her crystal clear wings, and countless spatial ripples spread around her body.

The remaining trunk of the Emerald Tree Lord was wrapped in silver light - the desertified trunks, broken roots, and even the scattered fluorescent spores were sealed one by one in independent space fragments.

As well as the corpses of numerous other demons, forest elephants, hippos, and carnivorous plants, they were all compressed into countless crystal cubes and suspended in the space matrix behind her.

The two emperors each used their abilities to clean up the final battlefield.

After everything was over, Karim handed the "Spirit Vortex" gathered in his hand to the Silver-Winged Ant Queen.

She just fluttered her wings slightly, and a space crack appeared, swallowing up and sealing the precious "spirit vortex".

Then the Silver Winged Ant Queen stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty has decreed that this newly conquered territory will be governed by the Arab Desert Tribe."

After hearing this, Karim's haggard face showed a rare look of excitement.

After the establishment of the Shurima Empire, the Tsar did not prohibit fighting between tribes, but how could the demons in the Arabian Desert withstand the demon tribes in the Sahara? It was only a matter of time before they were exploited.

Now that His Majesty has divided this "Congo rainforest" among them, Karim is extremely happy.

After the Silver-Winged Ant Queen finished all this, she turned into a streak of light and disappeared into the sky.

However, she did not return to report to the Tsar immediately, but instead received a new mission - to chase the escaped Seven-Colored Peacock King.

Her crystal wings trembled slightly, and her compound eyes looked at the colorful afterglow that was about to disappear in the distance - that was the last trace left by the fleeing Colorful Peacock King.

The Seven-Colored Peacock King is one of the best among the monarchs, even more powerful than the Lord of the Giant Lizard.

At the critical moment when the "Desert Kingdom" was suppressing the rainforest, the emperors had no time to pay attention, so this cunning bird seized the opportunity and broke out of the encirclement with its flying ability.

"Can you escape?"

The wings of the silver-winged queen ant vibrated at a high frequency, and her body instantly broke through the sound barrier, and the pursuit officially began.

The Colorful Peacock King galloped towards the south with all his might, and the vast desert behind him had already disappeared at the end of his sight.

"It should be safe now."

She slowed down slightly to give herself a chance to catch her breath, while her keen senses scanned the surroundings. If it weren't for her flying advantage, she would have been buried in the sea of ​​sand long ago.

At this moment, the air ahead suddenly rippled.

The space cracked like a broken mirror, and a figure stepped out into the air - the silver-winged queen ant's crystal wings reflected a cold light in the sunlight. She lightly tapped the void, and every step caused ripples in the space.

The colorful peacock king's pupils suddenly contracted, and all the feathers on his body exploded.

She smiled bitterly, her voice hoarse: "To let an emperor personally come to hunt him down"

Although she was the most powerful among monarchs, only when she faced the real pressure of the emperor did she understand the difference between them.

The Silver-Winged Ant Queen didn't even release her killing intent. The pressure of her existence alone made her feel a strong sense of suffocation, and she even found it difficult to maintain her ability to fly.

Before she could even see the other party's movements, the space in the area was frozen. The Colorful Peacock King was horrified to find that he could not even move a feather.

The mind was still functioning, but the body no longer belonged to me, and then consciousness gradually dissipated.

……

The Colorful Peacock King thought that his life had come to an end and his consciousness sank into eternal darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, a ray of warm golden light pierced through the void.

What comes into view is a magnificent golden palace with a high dome carved with ancient sun patterns, and flowing sand runes wrapped around the pillars.

She moved her wings and was surprised to find that she was still alive.

“Where is this?”

She raised her head with difficulty, her gaze piercing through the golden mist that enveloped the palace, and finally made out the scene in the distance.

A majestic golden figure sat on the throne, shrouded in the dazzling light of the sun, and only the outline could be vaguely seen.

The silver-winged ant queen who had easily subdued her was now standing respectfully behind the figure, kneeling slightly with a humble attitude.

Colorful Peacock

The golden figure spoke slowly, in a low and majestic voice.

The colorful peacock king's feathers stood up unconsciously, and she finally realized who she was facing -

"Azir, the Emperor of Sand?!"

The destruction of the Congo rainforest was caused by this man.

Even after the death of the Emerald Tree Lord, he did not show up in person.

How could he have met the ruler of the Shurima Empire?

Why did the Emperor of Shurima spare her life? Countless questions surged in her mind, but more of them was instinctive fear.

The figure on the throne leaned forward, the golden light fading slightly. "Follow my orders, and I'll give you a chance to live."

The wings of the Colorful Peacock King were shaking uncontrollably. Under the gaze of those eyes as bright as the scorching sun, she felt as small as a speck of dust in the sea of ​​sand.

She bowed her head deeply, her voice as light as a mosquito's hum: "I will obey your majesty's order."

Then Azir cast a rune, imprinting it on the forehead of the Colorful Peacock King...

A day later, a brilliant streak of colorful light streaked across the coastline of the African continent and rushed towards the distant east.

The sun mark on her forehead guides her direction.
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While the two armies of the Shurima Empire were making rapid progress in the Congo rainforest and Lake Victoria, the fourth army shrouded in blood-red shadows was steadily advancing towards the Great Rift Valley of East Africa.

This mysterious legion is completely different from the other three. Both the lords and the soldiers are shrouded in shadows, and no one knows what power it contains.

The key to the war is to conquer the abyss demons deep in the East African Rift Valley.

At this time, the army was very close to the Great Rift Valley of East Africa. At the edge of the rift, the vanguard troops of the Shadow Legion could clearly see the huge scar that ran across the earth.

In the bottomless canyon, a strange purple-black fog was rolling. From time to time, a dull roar could be heard from the depths of the fog, and occasionally scarlet flashes flickered in the depths, like the breathing of some huge monster.

Every breath made the rubble on the cliff fall.
(End of this chapter)