harleyscars Chapter 111 The three families of Gou are about to stab each other in the heart.
Chapter 111 The three families of Gou are about to stab each other in the heart.
Chapter 111 The three Gou families are about to stab each other in the heart.
"What's wrong with Him?" Antigonus could see the interaction between the two, but not understanding the situation, he was completely confused.
"Don't worry about it, someone is just feeling insecure." Rosen waved his hand with a smile before looking at Antigonus and saying, "Secondly, the Lord of Mysteries I support is Klein, so I'm sorry, but in the future, when he needs something, he will take what he needs from you, so after that you will probably only be a Sequence 2."
Antigonus fell silent upon hearing this, but his expression showed no surprise. He simply looked at Amon and asked, "Is Amon also one?"
"Of course." Rosen nodded without hesitation.
"Then I'm fine with it," Antigonus said, a smile playing on his lips, tinged with schadenfreude.
It is certainly sad to experience one's own misfortune, but it is more pleasant if one's nemesis suffers misfortune along with one's own.
To put it bluntly, Antigonus knew from the beginning that he was unlikely to become the Lord of Mysteries, and he was mentally prepared for this. Surviving this competition and even managing to curry favor with a powerful figure was beyond his expectations.
As for Amon, he was originally the strongest contender for the title of the most mysterious, but now—hahaha!
Amon's expression turned cold, not because of Rosen's words, but because of Antigonus's barely suppressed smirk.
Amon then raised his hand to push up his monocle and smiled, saying, "Unlike you, I don't need to be someone's dog."
"So what if I'm a dog? I am a dog! Woof!" Antigonus flicked his tail, completely unfazed by Amon's taunts.
His words caught Amon off guard, and after a long while, he said with some difficulty, "You adapted really quickly."
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"Because I am not like you, with the sun god as your backing and the true creator and Adam as your protectors. You brat, you probably haven't experienced the suffering of losing all protection and having to wander around!" Antigonus glanced at Him and said disdainfully.
Once like Amon, Antigonus was unaware of human suffering until he unexpectedly experienced the night of the Demon Wolf Family Bucket and began a life of wandering with his sister. He then realized that nothing else mattered when it came to survival.
If he had had a choice, Antigonus would have preferred to cling to a powerful figure long ago and continue living a life of emptiness.
This is better than getting caught up in the war of the gods and dying for some inexplicable reason.
"I have never asked a true creator to protect me," Amon said, his expression turning cold, clearly offended.
"Yes, you never asked the true creator to protect you, but when He helped you, you didn't refuse!" Antigonus despised this about Amun the most, and said sarcastically, "Having a true god protecting you is great, isn't it! If it weren't for the true creator's sake, you would have been beaten to death long ago!"
Amon's hand, gripping the monocle, tightened slightly before relaxing. He chuckled and said, "So that's it. You're jealous. Poor thing, a stray dog. Losing your old owner must have made you cry for a long time! So you should thank me. If it weren't for me, where would you have found a new owner!"
Antigonus was clearly hit where it hurt by these words, and he stopped wagging his tail.
Rosen, who had been engrossed in watching the drama unfold, suddenly sensed something. He glanced in a certain direction and said, "I don't mind if you keep arguing, but it seems Tudor is coming. What do you think about that?"
The two Tudor Empire dukes, who had been locked in a fierce argument, immediately fell silent. Antigonus first glanced at Medici, whose expression had turned much colder since a certain point, and then looked at Rosen, saying tactfully, "Your Majesty—although Tudor is quite insane, he is not weak. This Mr. Klein may not be able to defeat him."
Antigonus believed that the person in front of him was not simple, but he also roughly guessed that Rosen was probably under some kind of restriction. Otherwise, he would have taken care of it himself without having Klein take action.
While Klein is incredibly powerful thanks to the Source Castle, it's hard to say who would win if he really faced Tudor.
After all, no matter how crazy Tudor was, he was still a god of war, the one who suppressed three dukes of the Gou family with his iron fists, so his combat power was beyond question.
"Don't worry, I don't plan to make a move against Tudor right now. If I were to really attack him, I'd have to call upon the true creators." Rosen said, then looked at Medici and asked, "But Little Red, what do you think?"
"Although I'd love to teach Tudor a lesson, I'm not so impatient as to lose my mind." Medici looked back at him and said irritably, "Taking action now won't achieve the effect I want."
"Then I'm all set!" Rosen said, then looked at Antigonus and Amon with a smile, and said, "So, you two, are you planning to stay and deal with Thudor, or will you run away with us?"
"Wherever the Lord goes, I will go!" Antigonus said without any hesitation.
"I don't want to get beaten up. That madman goes crazy—ha!" Amon raised his hand and pushed up his monocle, clearly thinking of some unpleasant memories.
Klein silently began to erase the traces using the power of the Source Castle; the Fool's Path ability was well-suited for this task.
"Alright, let's run away together!" Rosen nodded, and the gem buckle in his hand came in handy at this moment. However, before leaving, Rosen casually tossed a few seeds.
The seeds took root and sprouted the moment they touched the ground, blending perfectly with the surrounding plants.
A moment later, when Tudor arrived at the place where Rosen and the others had been, it was deserted.
"Who is it?"
A rare moment of thought flashed through Tudor's crazed eyes. He was certain that a battle had taken place here, and the two sides were of high rank, but the other side had erased all traces of their battle.
"Hmm?" Tudor suddenly realized something, and bent down to pinch a seemingly ordinary weed. The moment he touched it, the lush plant burst forth. Tudor instinctively used fire, but the Red Priest's flames were unable to burn the plant away completely for a while.
Caught off guard, Tudor was swallowed up by these plants.
"His Majesty?"
After a while, the others who had followed Tudor stared in astonishment at the sphere formed by vines in front of them. Blood-red flames burst from the sphere, followed by a sword formed from the flames that severed several vines from the inside out.
Tudor emerged from the sphere with a dark expression. The vines hadn't caused any harm, only sucking up some blood, but this unexpected stumble still displeased the Blood Emperor.
"Mother Earth!" Tudor gritted his teeth. If he were still rational, he might have made a more accurate judgment, but now the Blood Emperor, who was in a frenzy, had directly targeted the person with the closest abilities.
Tudor then realized that the other party was now supporting the Night Emperor Trensost, and that it was precisely because the other party had become the Judge in advance that he had to risk becoming the Red Priest. Tudor became even angrier.
He must get revenge for this!
Meanwhile, Rosen, who had successfully escaped, opened his eyes.
"What did you do?" Medici glanced at him, having already noticed Rosen's earlier actions, and asked.
"It's just a gift for our Blood Emperor." Rosen smiled, picked up a seed in his hand, and with a thought, the seed took root, sprouted, and blossomed into a beautiful flower. Then the flower withered and gave birth to a blood-red fruit.
"What is this?" Klein asked curiously from the side.
"It's just a fruit grown from the blood of Tudor," Rosen explained with a smile, tossing the fruit in his hand. "It's not very useful, but let's keep it for now; it might come in handy someday!"
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