The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　Is it because you are afraid of fire dragons?

　All the palace officials gathered in the hall. They crowded around Aloftes' throne, guarding against the fire dragon outside.

　"What next? Merlin's guests?" Alofts asked. "My court is here. How will you find the traitor?"

　"Well, it's actually very simple." Xing Mo nodded.

　She walked forward and looked up at the giants with an indifferent expression.

　"This is my first time at the Royal Court. I don't know how often evil spirits attack the Floating Cloud Layer on this scale. But I've experienced it with you, and I have a rough idea of ​​the power of the demons in the Earth's core."

　"You must be very unwilling, right?" Xing Mo's gaze swept across the giants. "Although most of the risks have been transferred to the children raised in the stone nests, for you, the royal court still stands on floating clouds, and these clouds may collapse at any time."

　"Thinking about it this way, it really makes me feel uneasy..."

　Xingmo closed her eyes and shook her head.

　For some reason, the child longing for the sun appeared in her mind again.

　As he flew through the clouds, the child was excited about joining the defense of the great royal court, and he bravely moved forward until his death.

　Behind him, the air giant was terrified and uneasy because of the evil under his feet.

　"If I told you that your city-state has always been built on evil sacrifices, how would you react?"

　The moment he finished saying this, Xingmo activated the Tree of Life mark on the back of his hand.

　She could feel something breaking apart beneath the endless abyss beneath her feet.

　The moment the anchor point was torn apart, the winged beasts in the empty courtyard began to cry out, and the fire dragons in the hall all raised their necks and looked around.

　Even Bahamut suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill creeping up from his neck to his head.

　Mythical creatures are more sensitive to mystical connections and destruction than humans.

　They reacted, an instinctive action stemming from a subtle resonance of connection between spirits.

　However, it wasn't just the mythical creatures that reacted—

　"Ahem...uh..."

　All eyes were focused on the source of the sound and on the black gas that suddenly rose.

　The one surrounded by the black air was none other than the warrior Minosk!

　He covered his chest with his hands in a ferocious manner, and when he raised his head, there was an ice-blue flame burning in his pupils.

　As Xingmo looked into the ice-blue flame, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

　"I can't believe it, in the end, it's still you."

　She looked up at Alofts:

　"Your Majesty, the evil god's followers hidden in your palace have been found."

　"Next, it depends on your choice."

Chapter 304: Judgment Announcement (Part 4) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　Xingmo didn't think that Aloftes was unaware of all this.

　In fact, according to Xingmo's calculations, the altar hidden in the middle layer of the floating island has existed for at least a thousand years, long before Minosk was born.

　The altar still stands today, which only proves one thing:

　——That means someone is protecting you from behind.

　This is also why there is a spiritual pressure barrier around the altar, which can resist the spiritual pressure of the earth's core abyss.

　For thousands of years, there have always been people maintaining it, and the identities of those maintaining it have been changing.

　Minosk is at most the defender of this generation.

　As long as the identity of this maintainer exists, it means that there is a backer behind it.

　There is only one position in the royal court that can conceal such a great responsibility.

　""

　Alovetes and Xingmo looked at each other, their amber eyes filled with a playful look.

　As black energy emanated from Minosk's body, the ministers of the royal court retreated one after another, as if they were avoiding the plague.

　But Aloftes sat steadily on the throne, as still as a mountain.

　"Minosk," Aloftes whispered, "Do you know your crime?"

　Saying this meant that Aloftes had made a choice.

　Hearing this, Minosk smiled faintly:

　"Your Majesty, I know."

　The next second, his skin suddenly expanded and thorn-like rocks burst out.

　Amidst the jagged rocks, ice-blue flames burned, the flames licking the air and emitting waves of spiritual pressure.

　Minosk turned the rune giant sword and rushed towards the dragon Bahamut without hesitation!

　The fire dragons wanted to step forward to stop him, but Bahamut disdainfully blocked the fire dragons with his claws.

　"Well, you are brave," Bahamut said majestically. "You faced the dragon's flames head-on. I consider you, a sneaky coward, brave for once."

　She casually grabbed the air, and a spear-shaped flame was held in her claws, burning fiercely.

　Xingmo immediately stuck the magic wand into the ground, raising the star stream horizon for the people around him. At the same time, Alovetes knocked the scepter to the ground, and the golden barrier suddenly appeared.

　Then it rises.

　Just as Minosk was about to rush to Bahamut, the dragon poured the flaming spear into the ground—

　"boom"

　A sea of ​​golden flames erupted with her as the center, and waves of flames swept across the hall, burning the marble pillars to black.

　Minosk held the greatsword across his body, ice-blue flames rising, resisting the dragon's flames.

　"呲————"

　But he was ultimately no match for Elder Yanyu's dragon flames. Cracks appeared on the giant sword, and the ice-blue flames gradually dissipated.

　"You are too weak, giant!" Bahamut shouted majestically, "Even with the evil god at your side, you are still a weakling!"

　As soon as he finished speaking, Bahamut crushed the flaming spear in his hand, and a ball of golden flames burst out.

　Minosk was thrown to the ground in an instant. He raised his sword, but saw a golden shadow coming towards him.

　"Pfft-"

　The rune giant sword was crushed by the flaming dragon claw, which grabbed his throat and pinned him to the ground.

　Minosk raised his head and met Bahamut's golden vertical pupils - dragon whiskers made of blazing flames fluttered on both sides of her head, majestic and noble.

　"Any last words?" Bahamut approached Minosk's face.

　There was almost no suspense in this battle: the Fire Dragon King fought against the general of the Stone Nest Legion and won with an almost crushing advantage.

　But there was no fear in Minosk's eyes. He sneered and said:

　"Kill me, Fire Dragon, my soul will be destroyed along with the curse... You can't get anything from me... anything from the Lord..."

　"I will tear open your body and grab your soul." Bahamut's voice was cold.

　"No...you can't..."

　Minosk raised his neck, and his whole body was covered with a dark light, like an illusory shadow.

　"The Lord will...completely destroy my soul..." he whispered, "I only need one thought...You can't get my soul...You...will get nothing..."

　Xingmo frowned, opened the tree vision, and observed Minosk's soul.

　As expected, she found that Minosk's spirit was completely soaked in the curse and almost merged with the mist.

　I wonder if the Soul Cage can completely extract his soul... Hmm... Maybe he can actually destroy his own soul...

　Not safe enough...

　Just when the situation was at a stalemate, a voice broke the silence:

　"Lord Minosk, do you...really think this is worth it?"

　Minosk turned his head and found that the person who spoke was the gray-haired girl who had fought alongside him.

　The name...seems to be...Chloe August.

　"Worth it?" The icy flame in Minosk's eyes faded, and he smiled bitterly, "Do we have a choice?"

　"There's always a choice," Chloe said.

　"Oh...really?" Minosk sneered. "Kid, you've only glimpsed a corner of hell, but never seen the whole picture. How can you...assume my situation?"

　"Yes, I've only been to the floating island once," Chloe looked directly at Minosk, "but dealing with the curse of the fog god... I have more experience than you do, right?"

　"Deeper than me?" Minosk sneered, "Little girl, you..."

　"In my homeland, ambitious individuals once unleashed the cursed power you consecrated on the battlefield on a large scale," Chloe said calmly. "My people, my soldiers, perished en masse under the sweeping black mist. As they fell, they became part of the mist, transforming much of the land into a soulless, dead land."

　"On the battlefield, the black mist transformed humans into monsters; and outside the battlefield, the curse allowed the monsters to call themselves humans, sit at the negotiating table, and turn everything into bargaining chips."

　A city shrouded in brewing black fog, a mad king, and the clarion call of rebellion.

　Then, there was the guillotine.

　Chloe felt as if she was in another world. In the blink of an eye, she seemed to be facing the time that she once wanted to escape from.

　"The survival of a nation can only be achieved through self-struggle," Chloe said firmly. "The survival achieved through relying on the evil god is like a castle built on a sand dune. When the dune collapses, the castle will be swallowed up and turned into nutrients for the desert!"

　"If you really want to fight for the Giant King's Court, why don't you understand these principles?!"

　However, after hearing this, Minox shook his head slightly.

　"I once lost three thousand men in thirty seconds..." he said. "When the great evil ripped through the Earth's core, the boiling chord fire splashed onto the floating islands in the middle layer, turning it into a veritable hell."

　"Half of them are elite soldiers who have followed me for decades, and the other half are passionate children..."

　"When those children cried and wailed while holding their burning limbs, I could do nothing. The attack of the great evil was too fierce. I don't even remember how I survived that purgatory..."

　"In the end... I fought that demon alone..."

　"At that time, it was the flesh and blood of my subordinates that clung to my body. Their wriggling flesh was burned to charcoal, but it also became my armor..."

　"But even if I burn all the supernatural essence in my body, I can't defeat that great evil."

　“Then…He appeared…”

　Minosk's pupils became ethereal in the blink of an eye, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly:

　"He said... He will promise our people

　The continuation of...”

　"He said... that the dead would be given new life..."

　"That day... I saw those dead children... They all came back to life and lived in me..."

　"They smiled at me... and together we cut the throat of the great evil..."

　A black aura that was even more violent than before suddenly burst out from Minosk's body. Seeing this, Bahamut frowned and raised his claws.

　She waited for the moment when Minosk lost control and then smashed his head.

　However, Minosk yelled at Chloe:

　"Human! Tell me, what right do you have to judge me for your own survival, and for the sacrifice of those children!"

　"We could try..." Chloe whispered, "Your way."

　Hearing this, Minosk was stunned for a moment.

　The next second, he burst into laughter:

　"Haha...Hahahaha! Okay! In my way...Okay!"

　He looked directly at Chloe, the whites of his eyes bloodshot, the icy flames igniting once again in the depths of his pupils.

　"Then duel with me...you and me..."

　"If you win... everything I know... will become the cornerstone of your survival... and will become your powerful weapon against the God of Mist..."