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

2022-03-14

Chapter 77 Storm Covenant

Joshua siblings looked at the broken piece in shock scorched earth.

They know that there are people in this world who can use magical powers, and even they have seen it. A few years ago, when there were robbers near Hongquan Town, the mayor raised money to hire a magic caster who could light a flame out of thin air.

After the robbers stormed into the town, the magic caster hired with a lot of money turned all the robbers into burning corpses.

Joshua remembers the deafening explosions and flames flying around that night, and the mess after the battle.

But compared to what he saw now, what he thought of as a “big scene” at that time was as ridiculous as a child playing a house.

“It’s amazing, it’s just like the hero of The Last Watcher in the story…”

Joshua couldn’t help muttering to himself, there’s no clarity on magic Conceptually, he can only compare the scene before him with the Legendary story he heard from the bard.

Standing behind him William hearing this curl one’s lip but in the end said nothing.

After the last powerful blow, Cass stood there in confusion for a while, then sighed, drew his sword, and hurried back.

He walked straight to William, not even noticing the eager and admiring gazes on the two children’s faces, he apologized:

“Not good, William, just now I If you are subconsciously…”

“You failed directly in the round just now. Your last blow has probably reached the scale of Legendary’s power? Do you feel that your current mental state has been affected?”

Cass shook the head, indicating that he was fine.

“Then what do you usually call me?”

William asked calmly.

The expression on Cass’s face froze.

“No, Lord Judge, I’m just…”

The expression on Cass’s face kept changing. At first, he was going to explain, but he finally admitted it with a sigh.

“You see, this influence is sometimes difficult for even oneself to realize, remember that before fully grasping this power, must control the scale of the power. Any gain of power is a price, Since you have stepped into a realm that others may have been practicing for decades, you must face a backlash that others will not encounter.”

William said patted each other’s shoulders.

People in the Bronze period recalled the afterimages of myths and discovered the shadows that could be made into myths through ceremony magic, thus opening the age of Demi-God; while those in the golden period learned to restrain themselves through oaths Their own strength, and then entered the era of heroes; in the platinum calendar, the mages scholar further split the mystery of the mythical authority, created today’s modern magic theory, and entered the era of mortals.

The inheritance of seemingly power is disappearing little by little, but in fact people are getting rid of the influence of the past step by step, creating their own path, and at the same time enabling more and more mortals to Access to the mysteries of the world, and not all power is in the hands of a few.

Humans also from the very beginning Bronze went back to the tribal age of devour raw meat and fowl, step by step to the point where they can now build an empire spanning the entire continent.

Of course many things have been changed back in the last thousand years.

Thinking of this, William said to Cass:

“Come on, as they say, the town is now occupied by the bloated church, and you’ll have a chance to practice later. , but you have to get used to it quickly, and then it won’t be this level of petty play.”

William felt that he had to hurry up and arrange.

The three Void Kings had been ruined for many years in Holy Tomb before, and their temperament will definitely take revenge. And in less than two weeks, such a large-scale Moon Realm belief group has emerged.

The bloated church, the Camilla Faith Order that will spread with starvation.

People afflicted by hunger can become oblivious to hunger under the “blessing” of the Hungry Lady. Of course, the so-called forgetful hunger is to become a “puffy walking corpse” that can eat everything.

And this is just a prelude and a symptom.

Since this year is Hungry Lady’s rotation year, he will definitely step up his efforts in Blackwater Marsh. At worst, William has to take advantage of the Moon Realm’s rift to go straight off the field and invade.

And facing the invasion with the current military strength of Blackwater Marsh… It is an understatement to say that it is worrying, I am afraid that even the tentative small-scale invasion a thousand years ago can not withstand .

As for relying on the Empire to come to help… After William knew about the so-called chronology of disasters, he even felt that he had to make a plan that the entire high-level empire of the Empire would surrender to the enemy.

The immediate priority now is to repair the Moon Realm anchoring function of Twilight Fortress, and to build a magical network based on the beliefs of the Eighth Holy Spirit.

Otherwise he’d be a fire brigade, running around 24 hours a day to ignore the invasion of the entire Blackwater Marsh.

“Let’s go, go to that Sealed Temple first.”

…………

The White House, the Queen’s bedroom.

After reviewing another dossier, Irene Riel, who felt a little tired, covered her mouth and coughed a few times.

Probably because of her slender body due to her long-term illness, even her coughing sounds a bit ethereal.

At this time, Irene’s temperament is far from the “unknown queen” who usually wears a bronze crown and sits on the throne, and her words and deeds are full of majesty.

It’s more like a woman of her age.

After hearing the coughing sound, the maid behind her quickly picked up the coat hanging on the side and planned to put it on for the queen, but she was stopped by raising her hand.

“No, I’m fine.”

“Queen Your Majesty, the weather in the morning moon hasn’t gotten warmer, it’s better to keep warm. After all, your body affects the empire The well-being of thousands of people.”

A deep voice sounded from behind.

Irene turned her head, just in time to see York, the Prime Minister of the Empire, smiling and pushing the door open and walking in.

She seemed to have known that the other party would come over and asked:

“Is there any news?”

The other party nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Irene first signaled the maids behind her to step down. After they were all gone, she slowly asked:

“How did the other party answer?”

“She gave us a try, and she also wanted to see if the storm of the Broken Sea would really stop because of the wrath of the Eighth Holy Spirit. No oil or salt.”

York replied.

Erin nodded and said :

“I had guessed that this would be the answer, and I will immediately inform the Second Army to continue to prepare.”

“Queen Your Majesty, with all due respect to this small official, is it too hasty to make the decision to attack Awa, especially if there is no way to quell the storm.”

“It can’t be delayed anymore…”

Irene said and stood up.

“If Awa cannot be brought under control by Gu Yue, do you know how many people in Emerald Province will starve to death in order to complete this year’s wine trade agreement with the Daemon Continent tribal alliance?”

She walked to the window, looking at the scenery outside the White House and continued:

“As for the Broken Sea Storm, you don’t have to worry, it will stop completely soon. “

In this regard, Prime Minister York asked suspiciously:

“Why? It is said that the storm was an ancient agreement signed between the Shadow Queen of Ava and a certain Moon Realm lord.” The contract, as long as she is in power for a day, the storm of the Broken Sea will not stop for a day.”

Queen Irene did not answer, and York did not intend to ask after waiting for a while, because there was nothing else. Still need to report, he gave a salute to leave.

But before leaving, he couldn’t help but ask:

“Queen Your Majesty, if you really control Awa, isn’t Blackwater Province also…”

Irene interrupted him.

“Blackwater Province is different. It is the promised land chosen by the law of the stars, and we have no right to interfere.”

She closed her eyes.

“So the fate of the Blackwater Province can only be hoped for the Holy Spirit’s blessing.”

(End of this chapter)