People are at the junction, but they become the incarnation of the sun

Before he could finish speaking, Dallion immediately interrupted.

"Is this really the case?" A polite smile gradually appeared on Reinhard's face, with a bit of contempt in his eyes, and he said eloquently: "Indeed, you and Mr. Roger failed and did not meet each other. Prince to death.”

"But what happens after that? Mr. Dallion? Oh no, I should call you D of [Meeting Death]."

"Do you need me to continue?"

To be honest, he hates the tough-talking D now.

If you are a man, then you dare to admit it. Since you have been to the palace and seen the dead prince steal half of the centipede wound curse mark from there, why don't you dare to admit it?

Are you afraid of [Beast Priest] Gulange?

Or are you afraid of two fingers?

Or maybe both?

It's really funny to keep saying that you are loyal to the Golden Law, but hold half a centipede wound in your hand.

"..."

D was silent after hearing this.

Just stared at him for a long time.

"...What exactly do you want to do?"

The title "Meet Death" said everything, indicating that Reinhard knew his secret.

If he continues, his biggest secret will be revealed.

"It's very simple. I hope Mr. Darien can give me the half centipede he got from the dead prince Godwin."

He stretched out a hand toward Dallion and asked for it angrily, "That thing doesn't belong to you."

But Dallion narrowed his eyes and looked at him, and said solemnly: "I already said, I didn't."

"..."

Reinhardt fell silent and shook his head helplessly, "...You are so stubborn..."

As he spoke, he slowly withdrew his hand and dug it into the leather bag he carried with him, as if he was rummaging for something.

"...Mr. Dallian, I wonder if you have heard of it. There is an old saying in my hometown called -"

"Wei Junjie, the master of Western things."

"Since Mr. Dallion is so stubborn and doesn't appreciate praise, then don't blame me."

Under the gazes of Neferi and Darien, he suddenly took his hand out of his leather bag and slashed through the air.

And the clothes on his body were also hissing!With a sound, it suddenly shattered into pieces, with scattered sparks burning into ashes, and returned to the appearance of just waking up from the coffin.

The muscles on his body slowly swelled with the power of the sun, and his eyes became more indifferent.

The subtle sound of breaking wind echoed in the silent round table hall, and a fleeting red trace was left in the air.

It was obvious that the air had just been cut.

But now, no matter how surprised Dallion was, he did not dare to move at all, because a slender blade was pointed at him.

It was a crystallized long knife extending from a gold-made guard. Ember-like substances spread on the blade, just like a long knife that had just been fished out of a wildfire and was in the cooling stage.

But if it were just this, it wouldn't make Dallion so cautious and dare not act rashly.

On the slender blade, he felt an unprecedented power.

The extreme oppression and fear brought by that power cannot even be compared to [Beast Priest] Gulange when he is going crazy.

And he didn't know whether it was because he was too nervous or something, but even though the long knife was still some distance away from him, he still felt an inexplicable dryness in his mouth.

It seems that all the water in the body is evaporating, the skin becomes dry, and even the sweat that should be shed no longer exists.

"Hey, do you feel it? It seems like it's getting hot here..."

"It's probably not an illusion, it's indeed a bit hot."

"Yes, is it because of that old blacksmith?"

Several faded people next door pulled on their collars to try to let in the cool breeze, but all they got was hot air, making it even more uncomfortable.

Sir Bai Zhi in the room naturally felt the sudden heat. He involuntarily stopped what he was doing, raised his head and looked out the door thoughtfully.

"Master Finger..."

Deep in the round table hall, two fingers gently swayed the body to convey some news to Enya.

After Enya stared at the huge two fingers for a long time, she nodded tremblingly, "...I understand, Mr. Finger."

Then he looked at the closed door and murmured: "Although Lord Finger acquiesces to your behavior, I hope you will not make such a mistake..."

This time, neither Two Fingers nor Sir Bai Zhi had any intention to stop it. Only Nefeli became very nervous and tried to stop her:

"Master Rhine, please calm down. You should know that martial arts are prohibited in the Round Table Hall. My foster father will not allow such a thing."

"Ha, what does it matter?" He looked at Dallion, who was sitting on the chair and did not dare to move, jokingly, "The so-called rules are meant to be broken."

"What's more, this guy disturbed the peace of my old friend Godwin. It was my kindness not to kill him on the spot. Now I just want him to hand over the Centipede Wound Ring."

Besides, in addition to the Sun Cult, Lance Sanks and others are also looking for the Centipede Wound Ring. It is better to hold this thing in their hands and let them find him by themselves.

"..."

Dallion said nothing, and stared at him uncertainly, with a look of struggle between his brows.

He didn't expect that Godwin, who had been dead for thousands of years, still had old friends alive.

Obviously, according to his understanding, except for a small part of Godwin's army who chose to serve Godwin's child Greg, the rest of Godwin's army chose to follow him to death.

And Godwin only has one ancient dragon that sneaks into Godwin's dream and fights against death - Folsanx.

He had never heard of Reinhardt being related to Godwin.

The most important thing is that the other person looks serious.

"Now, it's time to make a choice."

Reinhardt spoke indifferent and ruthless words, but the residual fire sword engraved in his hand screamed!With a sound, a layer of fine flames ignited on the surface, forming a polar contrast with the coldness in his eyes.

If Dallion refused, then he was ready to burn the man to ashes.

"..."

Dallion still didn't respond, but he cautiously stretched his hand in front of Reinhardt.

Along with the emergence of a burst of dust-like white particles, the curse mark of half a centipede's wound ring floated in the palm of his hand.

Sure enough, it was on this guy.

Didn't you take it?

"Very good, thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Dallion."

He couldn't help but sneered, stretched out his hand to collect half of the centipede wound ring, and at the same time dispersed the residual fire sword in his hand.

The temperature in the Round Table Hall suddenly dropped sharply and returned to its original state.

Then he turned to Nefeli and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Nefeli, for causing you trouble. I've finished my work, so I'll leave first."

"It's okay... But Lord Rhine, please don't come back to the Round Table Hall for the time being. I need to talk to Lord Foster about this matter. I will take you back here when the time is right."

"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Nefeli."

After speaking to Neferi, he left the Round Table Hall through the blessing.

The moment he left, Dallion's body suddenly collapsed.

No matter what, he never expected that such a powerful being would actually want to get the Centipede Wound Ring, but he had already decided to inform Gulange about this matter.

After all, Centipede's injury was not a trivial matter, and he originally planned to hand it over to Gulange, but he never found the time to do so.

Unexpectedly, it was taken away today.

At the same time, in the corner of the round table hall, Roger was also quietly spying on all this.

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"I am [Rebellious Sinner] Reinhardt. O Round Table Hall, I will give you a warning here——"

"Please do not disturb [Golden] Godwin's sleep, otherwise you will be cursed by the dead and hunted endlessly."

Reinhard's parting words of warning reached the ears of everyone in the Round Table Hall.

Some people were curious about Godwin and didn't know who it was; some were disdainful and ignored Reinhardt's warning and didn't take it to heart at all.

Only Dallion, who was slumped in the chair, understood that what the man said was not a joke.

The horror he had just experienced was still fresh in his memory even now.

"Master foster father, Master Reinhardt..."

In the room, after Reinhard left, Neferi quickly came here to look for Sir Baichi.

But before she could finish speaking, Sir Bai Zhi bent over and raised a hand to stop her words. After a few seconds, Sir Bai Zhi slowly moved his eyes away from the map unfolded on the table.

He raised his head and looked at his adopted daughter.

"Neferi, my daughter, no more needs to be said."

"I already know what happened between Reinhardt and D."

Hearing what her adoptive father said, Neferi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but when she thought of the centipede wound that looked like a centipede just now, a serious and dignified look appeared on her face.

"But Lord Foster, what should we do about the centipede wound? That curse mark is an ominous thing."

Although she didn't know much about the Centipede Injury Ring, she knew more than others because she had been working for Sir Bai Zhi.

That is the "curse mark of death", the curse mark that will be carved when the demigod dies for the first time.

It's like the great prince of the golden power [Gold] Godwin became the first demigod to die, so the curse of death was carved on his body.

Normally speaking, it should be a circular ring, just like those big runes, or the fragments of the Elden Ring.

But for some reason, D only handed over half of it.

However, even half of it does not affect the fact that it represents an ominous curse mark.

"...No need to pay attention to it. I think Reinhardt can handle this matter. Moreover, Reinhardt was once a friend of [Golden] Godwin, so it is the best choice for him to handle this matter."