My Weakest Little Brother Has Become A Demon King After Being Sealed For 1000 Years

2022-03-28

Chapter 107 The Broken Raven

Coles felt like he was sitting alone On that ancient throne, but at the same time feeling like his consciousness is scattered in all directions, passing through the storm raging between the sky and the sea.

This peculiar sense of detachment gave him a trance-like feeling that he was dreaming.

But since he inherited the curse and became the immortal arakkoa, he has not dreamed for more than a thousand years.

One by one, the crows made their way through the storm and converged in human form on this reef.

Because those arakkoa are the existences that carry his curse, so everyone has a similar face.

Pale skin, thin face, charcoal black hair.

And, of course, the amber, crow-like pupils.

Most people’s hair was wet by the sea water, and strands stuck to their foreheads. But they didn’t care at all, and after taking shape, they half-kneeled in front of the ancient throne in a neat and consistent manner.

“Leader…”

The Crowfeather Prophet, who was directly controlled to come here, looked at the broken man sitting on the ancient throne in front of him with a complicated expression. said.

This was the first time he had actually seen the leader of the crows.

The crows are roughly divided into three levels: “feather, claws, and beaks”. As far as he knows, only the highest-level “beaks” are qualified to see this bird that is said to have lived for more than a thousand years. Legendary characters.

Since the previous “Beak” was killed by the tower keepers of Star Lighthouse fifteen years ago, there has been no “Beak” that has been promoted to the Legendary level within the crows.

Before this, he never thought that the mysterious and powerful leader would be this one…

+broken and embarrassed look+

familiar The voice of the soul appeared in his mind, which made the Ravenfeather Prophet bow his head involuntarily.

Then, he heard a sound like a leaking bellows blowing from the throne in front of him.

“If I wasn’t like this, you wouldn’t be born out of this.”

Coles’ lowered head slowly lifted, and then he opened his mouth with cracks. mouth said.

More than a thousand years ago, Judgement Four inflicted unrecoverable damage to Coles, after which his body gradually began to be unable to withstand the severe arakkoa curse. In desperation, he had to constantly disperse the power of his own curse, and thus created the so-called “pseudo arowana”.

That’s his sibling, his Avatar, his puppet.

But even so, the deterioration of the curse inevitably continued to invade his body. A hundred years ago, his body had become completely fragmented, and he had to hide in this place and make his body quiet to maintain his existence.

Therefore, all interference with the world can only be accomplished by manipulating the crows.

Coles twisted his neck and looked around at the crows kneeling on the reef, and then said:

“I called you to wait this time, because there is a crowd. There is something important to announce, that your Lord will be complete, and your destiny will be complete.”

No cheering, no applause, no screaming.

The crows were silently listening to Coles’ words.

Only one person had a different reaction

“Lord Chief, I still don’t understand why you let me come directly here, obviously Lord Judge, he has already got the seal and is crazy. That piece of soul fragment in the box…”

Crowfeather Prophet couldn’t bear the doubts in his mind, and asked directly.

Coles heard this and turned his gaze to him.

“Because I’ll never get that piece of soul.”

He replied, and then continued:

“You weren’t curious before, why? Fifteen years ago, would the Star Lighthouse of the poisonous snake constellation know our action plan in advance?”

The Prophet Crowfeather nodded subconsciously:

“Will that be the case? There are…”

Coles showed a weird smile on his face full of fine cracks, and then he said:

“Impossible there will be traitors, and there will be no traitors. There will be leaks of secrets. The defenses at that time were strengthened only because Crazy Box suddenly started to become unstable, and the Star Council sent more people.”

“And the reason why Crazy Box became unstable was because Because someone behind that didn’t want me to get that soul shard. That’s why I never tried to hit that Star Lighthouse again after that failure.”

It’s crazy to understand After fooling the attitude of the minister Valk, Coles never had any plans to take that piece of soul fragment again.

But Coles’ answer made the Prophet Crowfeather even more confused, he asked suspiciously:

“But before you were not the leader, you asked me to assist Lord Judge Go and collect the remaining soul fragments?”

Crowfeather Prophet remembered that, after the iconoclast of the Eighth Holy Spirit, the leader told him overnight that the Father of Crows had prophesied greatness The presiding judge is about to return, let him go to the nearest seal temple to wait for the arrival of the other party, and assist him in retrieving the remaining soul fragments.

Coles hearing this stood up with difficulty from the throne full of barnacles, and then staggered to the front of the Ravenfeather Prophet.

With every step he took, there was a dangerous cracking sound.

Crowfeather Prophet didn’t dare to look up, until Coles gently lifted him up slowly, he looked towards the other party’s broken face.

Then, the man said:

“You are right, so you were born from that moment.”

Hidden in the other’s words The meaning made Ravenfeather Prophet feel extremely uneasy.

“What does this… mean?”

Crowfeather prophet hearing this frantically looked all around.

I don’t know since when, the eyes of all the arakkoa around turned to him, and the eyes of each of them were the same emptiness and nothingness, as if each of them had no soul.

“Remember, do you remember your old name?”

Coles asked patiently.

“My name is…”

As soon as Prophet Crowfeather spoke, he felt that this memory was locked, obviously it should be easy to recall The things that got up, at this time, when I think about the past, there is only a blank in my mind.

“After becoming arakkoa, we all have to give up our old names, so I…” He couldn’t convince himself of this.

In retrospect, his memory seems to be limited to being locked in the dungeon of the Sealed Temple, and everything before that seems to be shadowed by a thick layer of fog.

Looking at the increasingly desperate expression on the other’s face, Coles said slowly:

“This is an attempt, after all, creating a personality for your puppet, I seem to have given up over 400 years ago. If it wasn’t for the Whispering Queen telling me about the presiding judge’s return, I probably would never have tried again.”

In the beginning, Coles was in When creating “pseudo arakkoa”, they will also be given complete personalities.

But because these “pseudo-raven people” will inevitably come into contact with the existence of the Father of Crows, and in the process, they are very easy to be obliterated by the Father of Crows, resulting in the loss of their own power. So long ago, Coles gave up giving them personalities, and directly created puppets without self-awareness.

Coles relied on these puppets to manipulate the peripheral organization of the entire crow group, and this is the reason why no one on the continent has been able to figure out the organizational structure of the crow group for so many years.

After hearing the other party’s words, Crowfeather Prophet asked with a dull expression:

“But, why?”

He was not asking why Les treats himself this way.

After all, as a creature of the other party, he didn’t question his master’s qualifications like this.

But what he didn’t understand was why this man named Coles Jackdaws betrayed the presiding judge he once regarded as a god.

(End of this chapter)