Beyond the Two Realms, I am the God of the Otherworld

Even Grand Duke Oka was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and said hesitantly, "Is it the gift that Miss Shirley sent during the ball that day?"

So the gift contains the material for Homer's bullets?

Ivy said calmly, "There is one more thing that I'm afraid you have all forgotten?"

"I have said it long ago that the Camelot Empire does not object to its people worshipping any God of the Order... Of course, if the 'God' worshipped is Pandora, it will indeed be criticized."

"But those ancient creatures in the Grey Mist Land are not the only ones who can enchant the Devouring Power... Some enchanters in the Empire can also do it."

"Asuraf, you said you suspected that Xizel was colluding with the Gray Mist Land. The main reason was because his bullets were enchanted with the power of devouring, right? 刺≤∨蝟♀⊥４摺~Proxy purchase: 9【'０℃∞肆;￠８⑷_⑵玖-◎lin'^⒌∩♀"

Asuraf nodded immediately and said excitedly: "If it weren't for the extremely powerful devouring power, I wouldn't have been nearly knocked down by a bullet at that time."

"Then what level of devouring power do you think it takes to almost kill you with one shot?" Yves asked again.

Asuraf hesitated for a moment and said, "I think it must be at least level six... No, maybe above level six, because I didn't feel the terrifying devouring power even on that level six succubus."

Yves's voice was icy: "So you mean that a first-level extraordinary person is worthy of Pandora personally enchanting bullets with devouring power for him?"

The ministers fell silent.

Even Prince Kambula didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that everyone present had fallen into silence, Yves couldn't help but let a faint smile appear on her lips.

As long as she is in power, no one in the Camelot Empire can threaten César.

Once the engagement between the Third Princess and Xizel is settled, I can be with him openly in the future...

And she will always protect him——

"His Majesty!"

As he was thinking about this, a servant suddenly rushed into the hall from outside.

Prince Kambula frowned and reprimanded, "No one is allowed to barge in during the meeting!"

Yi Weier looked quite calm and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

The attendant ran all the way to the front of the hall and knelt down, breathing heavily, his tone extremely excited and nervous:

"The second lord of the Grey Mist Land, Isis Moran, is outside the palace, requesting to see Your Majesty!"

Chapter 58 The Show Begins (4.5K)

"Isis Moran?!"

Almost at the moment of hearing this name, the expressions of everyone present changed slightly.

There are at least thirteen powerful lords in the Grey Mist Land, and the most powerful among them is the leader of the succubus, Viviana.

Another one is the fallen angel Isis Moran, who was once extremely arrogant.

It is rumored that she has the blood of a fallen angel, which is no less powerful than that of a god, and she once rebelled against Pandora's rule.

In a battle, Isis and Pandora had a fight. Although the outside world did not know the outcome, Isis respected Pandora and was even willing to be her maid.

In the past, the Grey Mist Land was of a suitable size, and most of it was handled by Isis.

It can be said that, before Pandora was born, what Isis did largely represented the Land of Gray Mist.

Who would have thought that the Lord of the Grey Mist Land would step into the Camelot Palace so openly and even visit the Queen of Camelot openly?

The moment they heard the name, everyone present subconsciously held their breath, and then their eyes were all fixed on the gorgeous empress leaning on the throne.

After a brief silence, Grand Duke Oka couldn't help but mutter to himself: "What does the Gray Mist Land mean...?"

The relationship between Pandora and the Camelot Empire can be said to be irreconcilable.

After all, the goddess of fate that Camelot believed in was the one who once sealed the source of Pandora.

Logically speaking, the Grey Mist Land should be quite hostile to Camelot.

But now the Lord of the Grey Mist has personally stepped into the Camelot Palace...

Are you trying to declare war?

Prince Kambula looked quite displeased, and said angrily: "Does the Grey Mist Land completely ignore us? They actually stepped into the territory of Camelot openly? Without her, do they think they can achieve anything with the remaining people?"

Even when his tone was quite unhappy, Prince Kambula never mentioned the name 'Pandora'.

For the people of Camelot, the name Pandora itself seemed to carry some kind of curse, and the mere mention of it made people feel cold.

Ivril simply glanced at the prince calmly and said, "Don't be anxious. It won't be too late to listen to Isis's purpose first."

The other party will take the initiative to step into Wang Julin's private space, and perhaps not come with hostility.

If possible, the Camelot Empire would not want to have a head-on conflict with the Grey Mist Land.

Regardless of victory or defeat, there will be no winners in this war... at least not for the people of the Empire.

"Let Isis come in," said Yves.

Nearly three minutes after the order was given, a woman with an exotic appearance walked into the hall, led by a servant.

She was wearing a northern-style dress. Her skin was wheat-colored, and a pair of round, tight, long legs were faintly visible under the gauze-like long skirt.

Although the veil concealed her true face, her beautiful eyes were particularly moving, as if she looked at everyone with gentleness and tenderness.

If most people didn't know her identity, they would probably think she was a gentle and kind woman when they met her.

Several professors present, including ministers from the palace, looked at this foreign woman who broke into the palace alone with deep disgust and a hint of fear in their eyes.

A minister frowned and asked, "Isis, why don't you kneel when you see His Majesty?"

Isis slowly raised her head with a gentle smile on her face: "In our Grey Mist Land, there is no etiquette of surrendering to the leader. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

The expressions of some people present were not very good.

Although the other party spoke gently throughout, it was not difficult to tell from her tone and expression that the leader of the Grey Mist Land intended to give the ministers and the empress a warning.

There was no change in Yves's expression. She remained seated in front of the throne. Her bright red eyeshadow made her beautiful face look even cooler. She lowered her eyelids, and her light golden pupils stared quietly at Isis in the audience.

As their eyes met, there seemed to be some kind of magical power surging in the air.

Isis smiled as she stared into those light golden eyes quietly, without any fear.

However, after their eyes met for nearly a few seconds, Isis's heartbeat suddenly slowed down.

Then, her heartbeat began to gradually speed up, and she vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Although they were both at the sixth level, Isis could clearly feel the oppression from the empress on the high platform.

The power from Sequence·Destiny was like a mountain peak slowly approaching from a distance. The smile on Isis's face became more and more unnatural, and she felt cold sweat on her forehead.

The hall was so quiet that not a sound was heard. Many people present noticed something was wrong and subconsciously looked towards the Lord of the Grey Mist Land.

Her legs began to tremble slightly.

Just at this moment, the empress withdrew her gaze silently.

The oppression from the goddess of fate also dissipated, and a smile hung on Yves's cold face: "Miss Isis came all the way from the gray fog to the palace to meet the king, why didn't you even arrange a seat for her?"

"Give me a seat."

Seeing Isis' body trembling slightly as she slowly sat down on a chair beside her, everyone present felt their originally depressed mood relieved a lot.

For a long time, the Grey Fog Land has been like a huge rock pressing down on everyone's chest. After all, this is the royal palace, and if the other party is allowed to act so unscrupulously, it is inevitable that people will feel unhappy.

After sitting down and taking a long time to relax, Isis said quietly, "Your Majesty's strength is much stronger than I thought."

After what happened just now, she no longer dared to underestimate this frail empress who was rumored to have only a few years left to live.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like this empress only has a few years left...

Could it be that the rumors outside are false... ?

Isis glanced at the empress on the platform without leaving a trace, and there was a hint of deep fear in her eyes.

If I am not mistaken, Yves has at least three runes of the goddess of fate hidden on her body.

Although she is still at level six, with the blessing of the Rune of Destiny, the empress's strength is probably close to level seven.

But the question is... where did she get so many destiny runes?

You know, the 'runes' are hidden in the 'forbidden books' recorded by the gods.

Even if the empress was able to collect a large number of forbidden books, it should be impossible for her to decipher them in a short period of time.

Even Pandora in her heyday would never be able to decipher more than three forbidden books in such a short period of time.

Ivere said calmly, "Miss Isis came to the palace specially. She must have something to say, right?"

"I originally had something to say, but... I'm not in a hurry now."

Isis collected her thoughts and said with a smile, "I just heard you interrogating the youngest son of Grand Duke Oka outside, right?"

"If you don't mind, can I sit down and listen to the trial?"

If Xi Zeer is finally imprisoned for treason... then it will be easier for her to handle the situation.

After all, the ray of hope that people see in despair will be unforgettable forever.

Although I don't know what Pandora-sama sees in Xizel...but since I'm going to do it, I'll naturally do it to the best of my ability.

When César is imprisoned, come forward to save him... In this way, César will always remember this kindness.

Yves said calmly: "Since Miss Isis wants to hear the trial, then sit down and listen first."

At this time, Prince Kambra suddenly said: "Miss Isis is the leader of the Grey Mist Land. You should know best whether Xizel has colluded with the Grey Mist Land, right?" Liu

Isis glanced at the prince of the empire and said, "After I answer, will everyone here believe it?"

"Then if I say that the prince is a traitor colluding with the Grey Mist Land, will you believe it?"

Prince Kambula's face changed slightly, and he said, "Miss Isis, you can't say that. I have never had any dealings with the Grey Mist Land."

"That's it."

Isis said calmly: "Even if I tell you, you won't believe me, so why bother asking me?"

"Why don't you ask the real owner yourself."

When she finished speaking, her eyes inadvertently glanced towards the entrance of the hall.

Everyone looked over and saw a woman in officer's uniform appear in front of the hall.

Carrie Allison.

She walked into the hall, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Xizel is here."

Is it finally here?

At that moment, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked towards the entrance of the hall.

Yvette's originally cold eyes softened a little, and she also looked over.

Under the gaze of everyone, a weak young man in a black robe slowly walked into the hall.

He bowed respectfully, placing his hand on his chest.

"Cesare Pound, meet Her Majesty the Queen."

Isis couldn't help but look at the young man a few times, with a hint of strong interest in her eyes.

Originally, Pandora asked her to come to the empire simply to propose marriage, but who would have thought that she would see such an internal strife as soon as she arrived at the palace.

To be favored by the witch, I guess there must be something special about me.

This time we can see what is so special about him.

The prince, the grand duke, many professors from the clock tower and even the ministers gathered together...

It seems that before proposing marriage, I should be able to watch a good show.

At the same time that César stepped into the hall, Prince Kambula signaled to a servant next to him with his eyes. The servant immediately understood and quietly turned around and left the hall.

……

Clock tower.

Medical room.

Suni slowly opened her eyes in the lazy afternoon sunshine.

What came into view was a pure white temporary hospital ward.