Swordsman Returns from Another World

The arms and back of the throne towered up as if made for a giant, but the seat itself was lowered to make the girl sitting there more comfortable.

Baiyou was very familiar with that girl.

Amiya.

At this moment, she looked like she was helping Baiyou process documents and then fell asleep out of tiredness. Her delicate little face was so adorable. She leaned against the back of the chair with her head slightly tilted to rest. Baiyou could even hear her faint snoring, which made people feel pity for her.

A black crown hovered quietly above her head.

The crown appears to be composed of a black hoop connecting several prisms. It is simple yet ferocious, and its simple structure carries a solemn and murderous aura.

Baiyou's gaze did not linger on the crown, but looked around.

He is looking for who he wants to find.

Sure enough, in the black shadow on both sides of the throne, there was a figure standing each. The two figures looked so unreal, as if entering here was already their limit. They couldn't even get to the front of the throne. They could only retreat to both sides of the throne, quietly waiting for the opportunity for the throne to be vacated.

Thick black fog enveloped their bodies, and only when the fog dissipated could their white hair with pink tinged tints be seen clearly.

The current king of Kazdel, Tracy.

And his sister, Theresa, the leader of the Tower of Babel, the predecessor of Rhodes Island.

Perhaps before Baiyou entered this space, their figures were still solid, and they were even qualified to come before the throne and take a closer look at the black crown.

But when Baiyou entered, everything gave way. The former candidates for the throne retreated to the side. The black fog shrouded their perception, and they could not see Baiyou clearly at this time.

Baiyue turned around and stared at the black crown.

In the space, many tiny sounds gradually appeared.

Some of those voices were majestic, while others were approachable. There were male and female voices, some experienced and some young. It was as if the throne in front of them was having a conversation with the white glaze.

"Please put it on."

“The continuation of civilization is what is preserved for you.”

"You are qualified..."

"Leading us..."

Those fragmented voices seemed like irrational persuasion, just a means of...sediction.

Baiyou stayed there with his cane, without moving, his face showing a solemn expression.

Seeing that he was still hesitating, the voices became louder and louder, and even the throne in front of him, which was made up of countless prisms, began to tremble. Phantom faces vaguely appeared on every surface of the prisms.

They shouted at once, urging loudly.

"Put it on quickly!"

"You are the devil, and this is the seat reserved for you!"

"Lead all the Sarkaz and take back the name of Tikaz!"

"I have the authority to command all the Sarkaz. Why are you hesitating?"

The voices were louder than the other, coming one after another like waves, causing Baiyou to frown.

Finally, as if annoyed by the urging, he stretched out his free right hand and stepped forward.

Then all the sounds boiled up following his movements, cheers accompanied by blessings and even prayers.

But Baiyou just reached out and grabbed the crown, pushed it back and pressed it against the back of the seat, as simple as throwing a hat onto a coat rack.

He stepped forward, grabbed Amiya's long ears, and gently covered them with his hands.

"Don't disturb my girl's sleep."

"She is very tired from working during the day."

Chapter 429: Demon King? I don't need it

The atmosphere seemed to be stagnant, as if even the countless consciousnesses attached to those seats had not expected that Bai You would say such a sentence.

After a brief silence, there was a roar and a growl, as if the ferocious sound wanted to devour the white glaze in front of him alive.

But just when those noises were about to engulf Baiyou, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in the open space behind Baiyou.

A pair of emerald green eyes, innocent and full of love.

Those eyes stared at everything in front of them, so illusory that they seemed like they would disappear at any moment, just an illusion.

Its owner may be gone for a long time, but this power still clings to Baiyou's spirit and becomes a part of him.

The emerald green eyes stared at the throne, suppressing all the trivial sounds in the prisms. Perhaps these eyes alone could not suppress the spirit accumulated over thousands of years for a long time, but they were enough for Baiyou to rely on to do whatever he wanted at this time.

Baiyou rubbed the top of Amiya's head. Since this is the place where the spirit of the Sarkaz blood is concentrated, there is no actual touch.

After returning to Rhode Island, give her a good massage.

Baiyou straightened up, looked at the throne in front of him, and continued: "Don't be so anxious to turn against me. I don't sit in this position just because I don't want to."

"I've already unlocked the Demon King achievement once, so there's no point in playing it a second time."

Bai You raised his cane, poked the throne in front of him, and said, "I don't mind if Amiya becomes the Demon King, but I don't agree to let her become the so-called Demon King's puppet."

"If I can come here once, I can come a second time and a third time. I don't know what the survival of civilization requires of a human like me, but I can tell you clearly."

Baiyou laughed fiercely: "This is not what I want to play, so I won't play it."

"It's fine if I get mad at the idiot planner when I play games, but now that I'm in Terra, I still want to be manipulated by you? Don't make me laugh."

Black and red streams of light flowed within the prism of the throne, as if it wanted to speak but didn't know how. The only sound in the air was the rustling sound like flowing water coming from the prism.

At this moment, only white glaze can speak.

"I will take care of the Sarkaz's affairs, but not with this thing." Baiyue poked the crown with his cane, with a contemptuous and arrogant attitude: "You just need to watch. If you dare to jump out and make trouble when I am doing my own thing, don't blame me."

"You don't want me to run into the Court of Ten Kings with Lateran's halo on my head and dance on the table, do you?" Baiyou said with a sly grin.

The throne remained silent, but the light in the prism was flowing violently, as if it was frightened by Baiyou's reckless behavior.

Do you know where you are?

You are deep in the blood of the Sarkaz. The Sarkaz are the only race in all of Terra that can use their spirit to condense into a place for inheritance. Once you enter here, it means you have mastered the core secrets of the entire Sarkaz race.

You are saying here that you are going to jump onto the table of the ten kings with the halo of your mortal enemy and dance?

Do you have any sense of public morality?

Seeing that the throne no longer responded to him, Baiyue whistled and said, "It seems that you are not incapable of communication. Could it be that the demon kings of the Sarkaz of all generations will really imprint their souls into the blood of the Sarkaz after their death?"

The throne remained silent, and it seemed as if he had made up his mind not to reply to Baiyue.

Baiyou felt embarrassed and took a half step back. The green eyes floating behind him slowly dissipated.

He looked at Theresis and Theresia on both sides, and after finding that neither of them reacted, he looked back at the throne and said, "Let's leave it at that for today. As a first meeting, it's not pleasant, but it's okay."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Behind him, a strange voice from the throne, like a mixture of countless souls, came: "Don't you care about the survival of civilization?"

"I care. I care too much." Baiyou spread his hands without looking back: "But I am a doctor from Rhodes Island, not the Demon King of Sarkaz."

"As a doctor, I can still do this, that's all."

Baiyou stepped away, and the heavy door opened automatically in front of him, allowing him to leave.

Going down the stairs, Baiyou could see that as he had seen the Demon King's crown, the Court of Ten Kings was no longer black and white, but was stained with color.

Bozhuoka Siti was sitting in one of the seats, with a crown similar to the devil's crown on her head, looking at him quietly.

In addition to this, the faces of the people sitting in other seats in the Court of Ten Kings were shrouded in black mist. Baiyou could not see their faces clearly, but likewise, they could not see Baiyou clearly.

Baiyou walked past the round table and stared at it.

There are still three empty seats among the ten seats.

The positions for the Fire Demon, Stone Winged Demon, and Cyclops were vacant.

However, there was no crown on the stone table in front of the Cyclops.

It is rumored that the Fire Demon has become extinct and the whereabouts of the descendants of the Stone Winged Demon are unknown, but Baiyou knows where to find them.

The King of Scavengers...The Blood Demon Lord...Bai You looked at those guys who hid their faces and sneered.

The sound couldn't be more clear to the ears of the kings.

Baiyue didn't say much, just called softly: "Dear, let's go."

After saying this, he took the initiative to withdraw his consciousness, followed the traces in his blood, and pulled his spirit back to the real world.

After his figure disappeared, Bozhuoka Siti, who was already wearing the crown, also turned into a black phantom and left the Court of Ten Kings.

………………

Sarkaz witchcraft is truly mysterious. Even Baiyou has rarely come into contact with this power that directly acts on the mind and soul. Fortunately, Baiyou's own spirit is strong enough. Although it is not enough to override the rules of the Sarkaz bloodline, it at least allows him to come and go freely.

After his spirit returned to reality, the white light on Baiyou's body slowly dissipated.

Then, Baiyou was completely stunned.

This body of mine...ah?

ah……?

Baiyou looked down and found that the Originium altar in front of him seemed to have become much smaller. When he turned his head, he could feel as if there was something extra above his head.

He raised his hands and looked at them.

His hands were wrapped in black cloth, his muscles were knotted, and his arms were thick and powerful.

Shit, is this me? So strong? ?

Baiyou looked up at Bozhuoka Siti as usual, but only saw the clear night sky.

...Huh?

Where's the wife?

Baiyou lowered his head and looked straight ahead, and saw a mature, beautiful and peerless face.

Bozhuo Kasiti's face was right in front of Baiyue.

Even... a little shorter.

Baiyou raised his hand and touched the top of his head, and as expected, he touched a pair of large and ostentatious deer antlers.

I'm a wendigo!

And... a little taller than Bozhuo Kasiti? ?

Baiyou suddenly realized what these fifty points had brought him.

Chapter 430: I, a pure-blooded Wendigo!

After a moment's surprise, Baiyou figured out the situation.

As the system analyzed Bozhuoka Siti's blood, the Sarkaz bloodline opened the door to Baiyou.

Investing fifty points not only brings Baiyou the ability to enter the Ten Kings Court and face the "continuation of civilization", but also brings Baiyou a new permanent form.

Forms from other worlds cannot exist for long due to the barriers between the worlds.

But this new form coming from the bloodline of Bozhuoka Siti will not have this problem. As long as Baiyou wants, he can change into this form when the clock strikes twelve every night.

The form of a pure-blooded Wendigo.

The power of this form was beyond Baiyou's imagination. The Wendigo's tactics and witchcraft flowed into his brain like a river and turned into his own knowledge.

The power of the flesh is even stronger. This body seems to be made of indestructible steel and is as powerful as a heavy tank.

No... maybe even stronger. By Terra's standards, this body might have the strength to face the Victorian Steam Knight.

Baiyou looked down at the platform. Obviously, all the half-blood Wendigos were stunned by this scene.

After all, in their opinion, everything happening before their eyes was too... bizarre.

Their queen had found a 1.4-meter-tall boy as her partner. Just when a lot of people were wondering if the queen would be criticized by her fellow Sarkaz for smelting copper, that 1.4-meter-tall white-haired boy...

It transformed itself into a pure-blooded Wendigo, just like in the magical girl animation launched by Longmen, and in the light it became a little taller than Bozhuka Siti, reaching a real height of two meters and five.

What kind of Sarkaz witchcraft is this... No, even the most outrageous Sarkaz witchcraft can't achieve this kind of effect!