Huh? Are they all real?...

That is to shout the name of one or even several goddesses.

Although that would be very troublesome afterwards.

If Moen wanted to escalate things further, he could even shout the names of a few more evil gods.

If there's one weapon in the world that's the most terrifying...

That must be Moen's mouth.

Because if he wanted to, he could immediately start another apocalyptic war.

Whenever Moen thought of this, he couldn't help but think to himself:

'O Primordial One, if this is your trial for me, it is far too terrifying.'

There will be another chapter in a little while, so you can go to sleep now and read it tomorrow.

Chapter 139 The Big Show Begins (3k)

Ansa looked at Moen with slight surprise.

Even in this situation, you still hold a trump card that can turn the tide.

After a moment of surprise, Ansa smiled again.

Yes, my teacher is just that amazing!

Noble and noble.

"So, teacher, what do you think we should do?"

After thinking for a moment, Moen said:

"Please make arrangements for me. I will be staying in the palace for the next few days."

Although he held a trump card and many supporting small cards, Moen, who did not actually know how his opponent planned to play, could only wait and see.

The Queen happily agreed to Moen's request.

Previously, teachers mostly lived outside the palace, and apart from courtesy visits, they never stayed in the palace.

Even at the height of his power, when Grand Prince Trajan was at the peak of his reign.

"Yes, teacher, I will definitely make the arrangements. But teacher, now that we know Emperor Doyle's headquarters is right under our feet, why can't we try to strike first?"

Moen said regretfully:

“0-11 is not so easy to deal with. The place beneath our feet is the last ideal state, far removed from the world and beyond our reach. Before Emperor Doyle leaves or intervenes, it is virtually invincible.”

Level zero sealed artifacts are all very powerful. Even the seemingly ordinary magic ring in Moen's possession is only because Moen is currently using it as a shield.

Even this blocking function is surprisingly powerful.

As long as you can afford it, even the eyes of the gods can be hidden.

-

In the underground city of shadows.

The six dukes beside the emperor all asked:

"Your Majesty, now that Tula is confirmed to be truly dead, shouldn't we begin?"

"And, Your Majesty, who exactly are your sacrifices besides the Empress?"

The six dukes are currently most concerned about when to make their move.

They have waited too long and paid too high a price for this.

Of course, they were also extremely concerned about what the other sacrifice and his empire were.

This is crucial to their success.

If the Emperor cannot ascend to godhood, even if they reclaim Baratheon, it will be nothing but a joke.

After all, they already had these things. To take back what they gave up but not get back the expected rewards is not success; it's utter failure.

In response to the questions from his old friends, the Emperor smiled and said:

"Don't rush, my friends. The most important thing now is to wait for the right time."

“But Your Majesty, is the timing not right yet? Constance is already dead. If we drag this out any longer, I’m afraid the young empress will realize something is wrong.”

"And since you say that our allies are unreliable, we should hurry up and take action to prevent any unexpected incidents!"

The six dukes were extremely anxious.

The emperor, however, remained leisurely and carefree, as if everything was under his control.

In fact, this has always been the case.

Everything is under control!

"Patience, patience, my friends."

"Alright, Your Majesty, at least tell us when to make your move!"

The six dukes could only settle for the next best thing.

"Timing? Hmm, it's simple. I'm waiting for someone's reply. As soon as he succeeds, I'll make my move."

Doesn't this mean we haven't said anything at all?

The six dukes were increasingly helpless, but there was nothing they could do.

The Emperor is the one in control.

Fortunately, the original source showed mercy.

The Emperor was the one who finished speaking.

A secret letter was delivered to the emperor by hanging it down with a silk thread.

This is one of the most famous messengers in the spirit world—Spinner.

They originally had their own messengers, especially the Emperor's messengers, who were not only powerful but also extremely fast.

It had always been the most powerful intelligence support for the Baratheon Empire.

Unfortunately, after the final battle with Emperor Lloyd, the emperor lost his messenger.

That young monarch not only nearly killed the Great Emperor who possessed a level zero sealed artifact, but also managed to kill the Great Emperor's messenger despite the Great Emperor's suppression.

Although it caught them off guard, he really is a monster.

Upon seeing the secret letter, all six dukes could not hide their excitement and exclaimed:

"Your Majesty, is this the opportunity you've been waiting for?"

The emperor did not answer immediately.

He simply opened the envelope in silence.

It was indeed a letter from the person I was waiting for, but it arrived far too quickly.

It was faster than he expected.

So he was worried that something unexpected might happen.

But what surprised him was...

The other party replied that everything was in place and they were just waiting for him to begin.

So fast?

After a moment of surprise, he suddenly realized.

"Yes, with their lifeline in our grasp, they naturally have to act quickly."

After receiving the answer, the secret letter quickly turned to ashes in his hands.

The Emperor chuckled, rose, and looked at his old rivals, saying:

"My friends, the time has come. Our thousand-year wait and our thousand-year long-cherished wish can finally be answered!"

"Let's get started!"

"Time to harvest!"

The six dukes rose in unison, then knelt on one knee before the Emperor in perfect unison:

"We will surely help you ascend to godhood!"

Looking at the six old friends kneeling on the ground.

The Emperor chuckled:

"I too will ascend to godhood through you, my old friends and old adversaries!"

This statement also surprised the six dukes, just as Contus had.

But like Contatus at the time, this was only a momentary surprise.

After all, they were indeed enemies.

-

Within Qazadoom, the main city of the Southern Territory.

Guided by the sealed artifact, Prince Adela finally found the place.

If Moen were here, he would definitely recognize this as the place where he sent Contas away.

Looking at the constantly spinning compass in his hand, Prince Adela glanced around curiously.

Then, incredibly, he handed the compass to the pure white knight beside him, and immediately took a small bottle from his waist and poured it in front of him.

Soft, white mist flowed continuously down from the bottle opening.

In a short while, a figure made of mist, lying on the ground writhing and wailing, appeared before Prince Adela's eyes.

Prince Adela was certain that the figure was none other than the former Constance.

'He's dead?! Who did it?!'

His mother's orders were for him to kill Contatus before he could wreak havoc in the Southern Territory.

But why is Constance now dead?

Who killed him in the Southern Territory?!

After a moment of astonishment, Prince Adela suddenly looked toward the Duke's castle in Qazadoom.

Which girl is it?

still is

Trajan?!

In the Southern Territory, Prince Adela could only think of these two candidates.

But the more this is the case, the more problems arise.

The mother wanted to kill Constus herself and then continue cooperating with the Emperor.

But judging from the color of the fog, Constance was probably dead the very night he arrived.

As a result, the mother's letter was sent after Constance's death.

At that point in time, the Emperor should have known this, unless he didn't even have the ability to control the situation of his subordinates.

So why would a mother tell her something that is no longer possible to do?

Is there a communication problem between the three of us?

Or is there some hidden story I don't know about?

Prince Adela could still not make out the full picture of the 'Contus' that had completely collapsed and disappeared beneath his feet.

But he sensed a crisis.

A profound crisis.

Something very unexpected will definitely happen.

I must warn my mother, but no, my mother won't listen to me.