The phantom remained puzzled.

The Witch King offered no explanation, but simply raised his finger again, controlling a musical note to pierce his fingertip.

Blood dripped from his fingertips, transforming into ink to continue composing music for the former king of Letania.

A crimson fog had somehow enveloped the basin, the sounds of wind and sand became musical scores, breath and heartbeats became rhythms, and all the rules of the world became inspiration.

"Here I bestow a new melody upon this land, and Herhunzoren decrees a new meaning for time."

The Witch King's voice was calm, yet carried an unyielding authority. His blood-stained fingers drew powerful musical notes on the crumbling altar.

A new chapter has begun to unfold in the world.

"This chapter is titled 'After the End'!"

The Witch King made the final stroke.

The altar, on the verge of collapse, was infused with new power. The phantom's eyes widened in disbelief as it felt its body, which had long been on the verge of collapse, become solid again.

"This is...your soul?" the phantom asked in astonishment.

The Witch King turned around, personally opened a new void rift, and stepped into it.

As the crack was about to heal, he turned to look at the illusory figure and calmly said:

"Qi Yan has given you life, but you must remember that people call you the Witch King, and your name is Herhunzoren."

The phantom was somewhat speechless.

He could sense that beneath the Witch King's proud facade, the pain and weakness of his torn soul were spreading.

The phantom was silent for a moment, then, seeing the Witch King's figure about to disappear behind the crack, he said urgently:

What can I do for you?

"Not for me, but for us," the Witch King said proudly. "Next time you see that Sarkaz Demon King, remember to tell her that the first warlock of this land is now undisputed, and that ridiculous prefix is ​​no longer necessary."

In the end, it is we who stand at the end of time.

"Beasts are nothing but monstrosities; you and I are the foremost sorcerers of this land!"

The crack has completely healed.

The phantom returned to its original state, retracting completely the portion that had extended from the altar.

A figure burst into this world from above the altar.

The black clock in the figure's arms chimed, its stopped hands trembling twice before resolutely turning back one notch.

Above Londinium, the vanished red Originium was forcibly dragged back to reality by an irresistible force!

Therese arrived at the Silverstone Cliff battlefield with a grim expression.

Under the watchful eyes of countless Sarkaz, he strode through the army and spotted an ancient king in the distance.

To Theresis's surprise, a warship belonging to the Duke of Victoria was parked in front of the King of Carrion.

The red active Originium storm and the gray-white carrion sorcery eroded the warship. The Sarkaz kept battering the warship, but the warship was like an unbreakable reef in the surging waves, stubbornly standing in place as countless waves crashed against it.

Wellington stood at the very front of the warship's deck. Even though his aged body had suffered irreversible damage, his back remained straight as he confronted the Carrion King floating in the air in front of him.

Theresis didn't rush to intervene in the standoff. Instead, she grabbed a scavenger beside her who was about to charge and asked:

"What happened here? Why did the Duke of Victoria charge into our territory alone?"

"I don't know!" The carrion eater was straightforward.

Tracy: "..."

Releasing the carrion eater in front of him, Theresis watched as the creature continued its headlong rush towards the warship, and said with a wry smile:

"I was so desperate that I actually went to ask these guys who only know how to fight and kill."

"Your Excellency, it really is you!"

An excited whisper came from behind Theresis.

Theresis turned her head and saw that it was a spirit warrior from the direct line of the Carrion King.

"What do you want?" Therese asked.

“I saw that Your Majesty wanted to ask you some questions, and I can answer them for you!” Ling Zhang excitedly stepped forward. “I was ordered by the clan elder to attack the Duke of Caesar’s warship, but the situation changed after we hadn’t gone far, and I was recalled to besiege Wellington.”

What a coincidence! I just happened to run into His Highness the Regent, who wanted to ask him something.

"Let me tell you, there's nothing in this area I don't know. I've heard all the little secrets of those people on Rhodes Island!"

Chapter 789 The Regent of Sarkaz, who died on the battlefield of Silverstone Cliff.

Therese's expression is somewhat strange.

In his mind, these spirit banners were all gloomy and eccentric war fanatics who only had passion for war and death.

This was the first time he had ever met Ling Zhang, who was so excited about gossip.

After a moment's hesitation, Theresis tentatively asked:

What is the current state of the war?

"Please wait a moment, I'll ask the clan elder for you."

With Ling Zhang's objective achieved, he began to act as a gossipmonger, frantically trying to contact the Carrion King who was confronting Wellington in the sky.

Tracy: "..."

He felt like he'd been tricked!

Before he could regret it, Ling Zhang had already finished watching the drama unfold and immediately shared it with Theresis:

"The clan leader said that old man Victoria was scheming against his own clan. The old man was risking his life to help the prince he followed share the pressure so that the strategic goal could be achieved more quickly."

Meanwhile, he was waiting for the other dukes' fleets to rush up and pick off the rest. When the time was right, this old man would withdraw, give the other dukes' fleets a good beating, and then leave them in the heart of the battlefield.

After sharing this juicy gossip, Lingzhang couldn't resist adding a sarcastic comment:

"What are these Victorians thinking? They're at war, yet they're still sabotaging each other and trying to betray their own people."

That old guy used to make a big fuss about supporting Qi Yan's nursing home, but it was all a smokescreen. These tacticians are all dirty-minded!

Theresis: "…………"

Ling Zhang continued babbling on and on like a chatterbox:

"Your Highness, it's just in time that you've arrived. Why don't you and Zongzhang work together to take down this old man from Victoria!"

"Is this what the King of Carrion means?" Theresis asked.

"No, I was just being sarcastic," Ling Zhang quickly said with an embarrassed smile, waving her hand.

Theresis: "………………"

Suppressing the urge to punch this guy into the mud, Theresis glanced back in the direction of Londinium and said in a deep voice:

"I agree with your suggestion. Contact the King of the Carrion and convey my stance, telling him that the Sarkaz are facing a great threat."

I believe the shapeshifter has already relayed the message to him; that blue-haired Sarkaz will be here soon, and the Sarkaz must stir things up as quickly as possible!

"What? Why aren't you sending a message?" Theresis asked suspiciously.

“Regent, the blue-haired Sarkaz you mentioned…” Ling Zhang said in a strange tone, “Does she have long hair, blue eyes, and have racial characteristics of our Sarkaz, and give people a feeling that she has ill intentions when she smiles?”

Oh right, doesn't she also carry a staff? It's rare to see a Sarkaz wielding a staff among those who play with guns.

"You've seen her?" Theresis's eyes narrowed.

"We've met! Not only have we met, we're enemies!"

Ling Zhang immediately became furious and said, "At that time, I was hiding in the ground eating Rhodes Island's melons. It was that woman who, after finishing eating the melons, was about to be purged by Rhodes Island's internal forces, turned the fire on me!"

We're all just casual observers, how can you do things like this!

Theresis: ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

"You just mentioned Rhodes Island's internal purge?"

"She's from Rhodes Island?!"

Therese was speechless with embarrassment.

Ling Zhang asked curiously from the side, "Regent, have you... made a mistake?"

Therese lowered his eyes slightly, seriously considering the feasibility of punching the spirit banner in front of him into the mud.

It's not that he can't accept dying in a social circle, but that he can't accept dying in front of this guy whose gossip is burning fiercely!

He was certain that if he were to slip up now, it wouldn't be long before the entire Sarkaz would know that he had been running around in terror because of a misunderstanding.

Seeing that Ling Zhang was curiously examining him, seemingly deep in thought, Theresis's expression immediately turned extremely serious:

"Don't meddle in things that aren't your business. Now, immediately ask the King of Carrion if he needs my help."

Seeing that Therese had become serious, Ling Zhang quickly suppressed his damned curiosity and began frantically contacting his clan elder.

Just then, red mist began to spread in the basin behind Silverstone Cliff.

Therese took a breath, and could clearly feel the terrifying energy fluctuations emanating from the center of the basin.

"Another terrifyingly powerful expert. Where did these guys come from?"

Before Theresis could figure it out, the red mist began to thin again, followed by a resounding bell that echoed in everyone's hearts.

Time seemed to reverse for a moment, and then Anana reappeared in the sky above the city of Londinium.

Tracy: "..."

He found himself increasingly unable to understand the situation.

"Regent, the clan elder said you just need to protect yourself!" Ling Zhang relayed the message honestly after completing the exchange. "He said that the person you should be careful of is actually the Shapeshifter."

Therese looked somewhat distressed and remained silent.

Now, he could easily guess that the shapeshifter, as a member of Project Theresa, must have had contact with Rhodes Island and naturally knew the identity of the blue-haired Sarkaz.

"I'll pay attention."

Theresis gazed at the red Originium above the city of Lentinium, trying his best to maintain his dignity, and said, "It seems I still have to face everything. Since the battlefield does not require my intervention for the time being, I will return to Lentinium to oversee things."

Ling Zhang stepped back a few paces, making way for the return to Lentinium.

As Therese took a step forward, he saw the blue-haired figure that had almost killed him slowly approaching from afar.

"Theresis, you should come back with me."

Mostima, staff in hand, with an ice crystal coffin floating behind him, caused a brief silence to fall over the battlefield the moment he appeared.

Everyone saw Qi Yan lying motionless in the coffin.

Various speculations flashed through the smooth cerebral cortex of the Sarkaz, and then they were completely drawn to Theresis's actions.

Therese, his face dark, strode forward and said domineeringly to Mostima:

“You’ve misspoke about some things. It’s time for you to come back with me. All the misunderstandings have been cleared up, and you can no longer threaten me.”

Mostima tilted his head in confusion, his staff gleaming with a faint blue light.

Theresis stepped forward under the watchful eyes of all the Sarkaz, about to say something, when the spirit banner beside him suddenly spoke up to remind him:

"Regent, please don't be reckless. Our clan elder said that this Sakota girl has divine assistance!"

Tracy: "..."

Why didn't you tell me this information sooner?!

"Which god is it?" Theresis asked with a stern face.

“It’s the one in our ‘life spine’,” Ling Zhang explained in a serious tone.

Upon hearing this, Therese was instantly relieved.

He witnessed Anana's disappearance with his own eyes, and at the same time, he took the 'Spine of Life' with him. Even though Anana has reappeared in the world now, those who have disappeared have not yet returned.

“It’s alright, you can continue to follow the orders of the Carrion King.” Theresis stepped forward calmly. “I’ll handle this one.”

Ling Zhang and the rest of the Sarkaz immediately showed expressions of admiration, stepping back to watch their regent challenge the power of a god.

Therese's lips curled slightly, but he quickly suppressed it.

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