MMB Chapter 111 The Garbage Festival
Chapter 111 The Garbage Festival
Chapter 111 The Garbage Festival
Zhu Meng led the Imperial Guards to surround Mu He, who then burst into maniacal laughter.
"Hahahaha... So what if you know? The greatest necromancer, he placed his tomb there. It's a place more terrifying than hell. Go ahead and discuss it with him, hahahaha!!"
His smile gradually turned ferocious, but his eyes were fixed on Sha Yuan with fanaticism and piety, even carrying a hint of excitement as if he were admiring the most beautiful starry sky in the world.
The monks were horrified; their faces were filled with terror.
"Lu Huan and the Lord of the Underworld seem to be pulled away by the Abyss of Evil!" Someone suddenly shouted.
The clock tower was in an uproar.
The previous black spot has expanded into a real void, where spatial vortexes can be seen stirring incredibly slowly yet powerfully.
Lu Huan and the Lord of the Underworld were simultaneously grabbed by this force. They tried to escape this space, but their bodies were gradually pulled into the hell furnace below.
Even high-level mages and monarch-level undead cannot escape the power of this Abyss of Fiends!
A huge wave of emotions surged within everyone as they watched with wide eyes. They had thought that Lu Huan, as the chief of the Imperial Guard mages, would be able to break free, but in the end, he and the Lord of the Underworld were sucked into the entrance to hell.
As soon as they fell in, the Abyss of Evil seemed to expand even further!
Everyone is praying that someone will come to save the ancient capital and save this city!
Just then, a golden light flashed in the sky, and a giant with a completely golden body suddenly appeared.
As soon as He landed on the ground, it caused a strong tremor.
This giant was over two hundred meters tall and its entire body was golden.
However, his appearance is very similar to that of the person who received all the power from the whole world and from people outside the screen, which is "Shining"!
The giant withstood the suction force of the entrance to hell, grabbed the "tiny" Lu Huan in his hand, and then kicked the Lord of the Underworld down.
A deafening roar echoed throughout the ancient capital. When the golden giant tried to escape from the entrance to hell, he found himself being pulled in as well.
Unable to break free no matter what, and seeing that he couldn't escape, a spatial vortex appeared around Lu Huan in the giant's hand and swallowed him up.
The next second, a spatial vortex appeared beside Zhu Meng. Just as they thought it was the Black Church coming to rescue Mu He, they saw Lu Huan's body being embraced by a man dressed in a black robe with red cloud patterns and wearing a purple vortex mask.
"Who are you?" a guard mage questioned.
"Oh dear, I went through all this trouble to save him, but I didn't expect someone to be so ungrateful."
The man simply shrugged, speaking in a dramatic tone as if to express his innocence, and tossed Lu Huan to the guard mages.
Immediately, a healing mage came to treat Lu Huan. At that moment, the golden giant that had been pulled into the Abyss of Fiends had disappeared into the Abyss of Fiends.
It was as if they had dodged the pull of the Abyss of Evil...
At this moment, the world was completely silent, as if all sound waves had been swept into the bottom of the Abyss by that terrifying spatial vortex!
However, the mysterious man's voice came again: "Huh? It seems that the Fiend Abyss is gradually making its way this way~~~"
The mysterious man's words stirred up a storm in everyone's hearts, as if their very internal organs were being swept away!
Sha Yuan!
Approaching the city!
"Hahaha, the next spatial drift of the Abyss will be the death of all of you. Whether it's the ordinary people who fill this city like cockroaches and rats, or you high and mighty mages, you will all die, you will all die!"
"A grand ceremony, the most glorious ceremony of the Holy Church! Lady Salan will be crowned a god during this ceremony, and all will submit to Lady Salan, the Grim Reaper, to her great wisdom and creation!"
Muhe's fanaticism and madness contrasted sharply with the silence and despair of the entire Bell Tower mages.
Sha Yuan... So this was the Black Church's plan all along!
No wonder Zhang Xiaohou saw Mu He near Sha Yuan; it turns out they were behind it all...
"You Black Church people are all beasts, you all truly deserve to die! This so-called grand ceremony is nothing but garbage created by trashy people!" Lu Jie cursed.
"Hahaha, curse all you want, you'll all die in a moment and become the grave companions of the ancient king..." Muhe laughed maniacally.
Han Ji regretted it at this moment; his heart, which had been ashen with despair, began to feel remorse.
If the decapitation plan is carried out, this city of a million people will be destroyed, and Salang will be destroyed as a result...
However, Han Ji couldn't bring himself to exchange the lives of a million people in the city for the life of a cardinal.
Tears streamed down his face as Han Ji collapsed to his knees, the once-proud magic prodigy now reduced to a helpless old man.
"It's no use. In the eyes of this kind of demon, life is nothing more than an ant." The masked man helped Han Ji up.
He then looked at Mu He, a look of interest appearing on his face beneath the mask: "Let me see who Salang's hidden identity really is..."
"Hahaha, it's no use. You won't get anything out of me about Lord Salang!" Muhe laughed menacingly.
"Is that so?" The masked man sneered.
Immediately afterward, the masked man grabbed Mu He's head, forced his eyes against his own, and said, "Before these eyes... you have no secrets!"
The next second, Mu He's eyes suddenly became blank, and he slowly revealed what he knew about the Black Vatican, including Yu Salang's hidden identity among the upper echelons of the ancient capital!
That was Ling Xi, an elder of the Hunter's Alliance!
Upon hearing the information revealed by Mu He, the eyes of all the super-level mages present changed drastically, and an intense and chilling killing intent immediately filled the air!
The masked man let go of Mu He and allowed him to reveal everything, while the guard mage beside him had already prepared a small notebook and quickly took notes.
Lu Jie breathed a sigh of relief beneath the mask. The noble horse was indeed useful. This old man's mind was truly under a spell, but he was nothing in front of the noble horse!
Immediately, the masked man glanced at Lu Jie beside Mo Fan, and the two nodded to each other discreetly.
Meanwhile, in a conference room of the Clock Tower Magic Association, the high-ranking mages, upon learning that Lingxi's identity was actually Cardinal Salang, did not hesitate to attack her!
Lingxi... oh no, Salang's face darkened. Why was his identity exposed so quickly!
What on earth is Hujin doing?!
With the combined might of a group of high-level mages, Salang was naturally no match for them. Severely injured, she glared at everyone with resentment and laughed, "I hope you can withstand the gift I've brought you."
The next second, a strange spatial fluctuation enveloped her entire body, and her figure vanished from the spot...
(End of this chapter)