After the full level, my soft rice system is long overdue

Chapter 14 It hurts, it hurts too much

Charles withdrew his wandering thoughts.

The previous young men did not seem to be the core members of the suspected cult organization, so they did not know much about the inside story.

From his mouth, Charles only knew that the other party believed in a great existence who was honored as "Iron Marked Moon".

Moreover, that cult of evil gods seems to have been established for a long time, and it is mysterious and unusual. Even the transcendents who have reached the fourth level like the young men who preached before are only senior believers and have not entered the ranks of the core management.

And in the star realm, the off-white aura that has been crushed into ashes by Charles's spiritual ocean also shows that what Fang said is true.

Although whether it is really an evil god remains to be verified, after all, there have been reports of suspected gods appearing in the Western Continent over the years.

But after the final investigation, it was basically discovered that someone was playing tricks and pretending to be a ghost.

Over time, an inherent impression similar to that of a wolf is coming has been formed.

However, that off-white aura was indeed a kind of high-level alien energy that Shire had never seen before.

"If you have a chance, you still have to ask a professional."

Thinking of this, Charles also turned his gaze back to the center of the Demon King City, the tall tower that soared into the sky.

"Looks like it's time to speed up."

……

At the VIP table, every nobleman's expression was not very good-looking.

After all, the nobles pay the most attention to etiquette, so whenever a noble's child crosses the blockade of the Demon King City and arrives under the Demon Tower to start the trial, even if his heart is already sour, he will still get used to it on the surface. A few polite words.

Then, their faces were slapped and slapped.

It's okay to do it once or twice, but this time it's too many times, even with the thick skins of the nobles, it's a bit overwhelming.

Fortunately, not long after, Esveda's performance caught everyone's eyes.

The test of the seven deadly sins did not interfere with her in any way, and those illusions disappeared in an instant almost as soon as they appeared.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Esveda had completed the trial of the seven deadly sins and reached the highest level of the magic tower.

And between the thrones at the highest level of the Demon Tower is the residence of the commander of the Demon King Army - the King of Fear.

At the same time, this is also the final assessment of the illusion trial.

The King of Fear with pale skin and a black topless windbreaker sat on the throne, calmly watching Esveda who was wearing a long red dress in front of him.

The King of Fear slowly stood up, holding the King's Blade in his hand.

"I will never lose my love, and my eyes will be broken!"

"She is waiting at the end of the black mist. My queen, my lover, my broken heart like scorched earth."

"My queen, why, why are you avoiding me!"

"Pain! It hurts too much!"

A mournful murmur lingered throughout the throne room as the Lord of Terror rose.

According to the background story of the illusion that no one cares about but still exists, the kingdom of Kamavia was once a prosperous country, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

But because the king of this kingdom misses his dead wife too much, he secretly conducts taboo research related to necromancy in order to revive his dead wife one day.

In the end, taboo research got out of control and evolved into a huge and terrible magical disaster, turning the whole country into a kingdom of the dead and monsters, and the young king himself completely degenerated into the current king of fear.

And even though his dead wife refused to be resurrected, the king of fear is still obsessed with the queen who died hundreds of years ago.

It can be said that Sacco looked at it and called it an expert.

The King of Fear raised the King's Sword in his hand, and the next moment, a boundless black mist spread out, covering the highest level of the entire Demon Tower.

The black mist boiled and boiled, turning into blurred phantoms.

This is the ability of the King of Fear——Reincarnation Desperation.

It is able to manifest the most feared and identified strongest existence in the other party's heart in the form of illusions coming true.

To put it simply, the size of your brain is the power of the illusion that emerges.

The phantoms that appear do not have actual combat power, so this level is not too much a test of combat power, but more of a test of the imagination, vision and courage of the tester.

The blurred phantoms gradually condensed into shape.

Their appearance and clothing are not like ordinary human beings, and they are full of amazing magic power fluctuations, and they are approaching Esveda step by step.

"This is... a quasi-legendary wave!"

"It seems to be blood clan, and the worst among them is also the blood clan marquis!"

There was an uproar at the VIP table.

It was not without a few outstanding freshmen who withstood the social death of the seven deadly sins trials and reached the highest level of the magic tower.

However, the enemies they manifested in the desperate situation of reincarnation are nothing more than things similar to monsters, and their strength can reach the level of a high-ranking superhuman.

After all, if you want to manifest things in the desperate situation of reincarnation, you need to have a certain understanding and cognition of the target.

If one has only heard of a name purely through hearsay, then naturally it cannot be manifested.

Restricted by vision and experience, these freshmen who are still in the ivory tower and have never really seen the outside world are quite good if they can manifest a high-level monster with their imagination.

However, at this moment, Esveda was able to embody the legendary powerhouse so clearly.

This also means that Esveda may have really seen a real legendary strong man make a move, and even once made an enemy of him.

"Could it be that Miss Esveda has never had any news before, because she was hunted down by a strong blood clan when she was a child, so she was blocked by the Duke until recently?"

The quick-witted noble thought of the mystery of Esveda's life experience and made guesses.

in fantasy.

Esveda calmly watched the figures exuding astonishing fluctuations in magic power, and there was no trace of fear or dread in those crimson beautiful eyes.

The true ancestor of the blood race was a born royal family, and had an innate suppression of the same race.

Now more than ten years have passed, and after a long practice in the thousand-year-old city, Esveda's strength is no longer what it used to be.

If they hadn't already had such self-preservation power, after experiencing that rebellion, the elders of the blood clan would not have dared to let Esveda go out.

The pursuers in front of Esveda who were regarded as nightmares by Esveda at the beginning, she can already see them calmly today.

The blood-colored magic radiance condensed in Esveda's right hand, turning into a crimson long sword.

Esveda slashed out with a sword, cutting off the phantoms in front of her one by one.

Her beautiful crimson eyes stared at the undulating black mist, her eyes crossed the cover of the mist, and locked directly on the King of Fear.

"At least, you still know where your queen's soul is, and even more so, the method to revive her."

"Although it is difficult, although the road is difficult and dangerous, at least I know the method to revive her, and I finally know the direction of my efforts."

"But I... a full ten years have passed since that time, but I still don't even know the life or death of that little wizard, or even his name."

The cold voice echoed between the thrones.

The King of Fear, who was hiding behind the black mist, was stunned.

As the core of this illusion, he has wisdom not inferior to that of human beings, so he can hear that Esveda's words do not seem to be fake.

And when the king of fear put himself in another place and thought.

But found that compared to his own efforts with a forward direction——

The other party's search without any clues and no end in the vast sea of ​​people seems to make people even more desperate and helpless.

"I have to admit that your pain is not below mine."

Chapter 15 I seem to have found him.

The black mist dissipated, and Esveda's figure also disappeared in the illusion.

This also means that Esveda successfully passed all the illusion trials.

"As expected of the Duke's only daughter!"

"Yeah, with such a heart and vision at such a young age, I'm afraid it won't be long before another legend emerges from the empire."

"It seems that the first place in this freshman assessment must be her."

In the VIP seat, all the nobles looked at Esveda who was walking towards the VIP room along the passage, and they couldn't help admiring at this moment.

Speaking of which, the Entrance Examination of the Extraordinary Academy made such a big commotion this time, half of the reason was because of the existence of Esveda.

This is one of the pillars of the empire—the only daughter of the Duke of Brunstadt, and the only future heir to his duke position.

The Duke of Brunstadt is an extremely rare neutral faction in the imperial capital. While possessing great energy, he has never participated in any alliances between nobles.

If Esveda and the Duke of Brunstad behind her can be tied to the chariot of their own camp through marriage, the benefits hidden behind it will be immeasurable.

It's just a pity that the heirs that their family had originally placed high hopes on to make them a blockbuster in the assessment should have gone to the funeral at this moment.

Some marriage proposals that were originally prepared are naturally impossible to say at this time.

"You are welcome."

Duke Brunstad responded calmly.

From the very beginning, he did not participate in the discussions of many nobles, but just sat quietly in the VIP seats, and occasionally chatted with the cardinal of the Dawn Vatican beside him.

And the nobles wisely did not bother.

Although they are all well-known figures in the imperial capital, there is a gap between the great nobles.

After all, this is a world with extraordinary existence. The strength of the Duke of Brunstad, who is only one step away from the legend, is his capital that can quietly stay outside the power vortex of the imperial capital.

……

Esveda returned to the VIP room.

With her real strength as the true ancestor of the blood race, this illusion trial specially prepared for the new students will naturally not hinder her in the slightest.

The reason why she waited so late, after most of the freshmen had completed the challenge, before choosing to challenge the Demon Tower, was because she wanted to observe those elite freshmen who were qualified to challenge the Demon Tower.

However, she didn't find the figure she had dreamed about countless times in the middle of the night.

"It seems that he is not here."

There was a bit of sadness in Esveda's words.

With the arcane talent shown by the other party when she fled with her, Esveda didn't think that he would fail to stand out from the crowd of freshmen.

That is the person who, with the strength of only the second ring, can lead her, who has lost her soul, to deal with several blood princes for several days without being discovered.

Although I just came here with small expectations, when I was sure that my hopes were in vain, I still felt a little regretful and lonely after all.

"I don't know, when will we meet again..." Esveda stared at the bloody sunset outside the window, dazed, the sunset at that time was also the same as today.

Esveda seemed to have returned to the night when she met her while fleeing 13 years ago.

Although according to the other party, this is just a deal, he simply needs to collect the blood of the vampires as materials for spellcasting and experimental subjects, and in exchange, the other party will shelter Esveda until the danger is resolved.

But the two days when she was taken away by the other party and conducted research experiments were the happiest time since Esveda was born.

Esveda stared at the sky that was dyed red by the setting sun outside the window, the corners of her mouth sometimes curled up and sometimes moved, but joy was more than melancholy.

After a long time, Esveda came back to her senses: "Uncle Carter, after this trial is over, you can arrange for me to leave the imperial capital."

"The next place, I want to visit the Black Tower."

"He is a wizard. At his age, if he hadn't been admitted to the Extraordinary Academy, then the only option left is to study in the Black Tower."

Duke Brunstad nodded silently, with a little worry on his old face.

In the Millennium City, Esveda was grown up with his own eyes.

Therefore, although it was only a disguised father-daughter relationship, in Duke Brunstad's heart, Esveda was no different from his own daughter.

It was precisely because of this bond that Duke Brunstad did not ask that question.

"What should we do if we don't find him in the Black Tower?"

There was a wordless silence in the VIP room.

However, the next moment.