For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King

  In the rising flames, the entire "Imperial Embassy" was gradually melted like a wax statue. At the same time, the lunar fissure hidden under the camouflage of this building slowly revealed its original hideous face.

  The moon state has no shape. Any moon state reflected in the vision of mortals will show different shapes according to the difference in thinking between different people.

   At this moment, in William's eyes, in the depths of this lunar fissure that had lost its disguise, countless false thoughts converged into a vortex, constantly changing like a swirling nebula. In the deepest part of the nebula, a plump female figure with eight spider legs extending behind her back, and her body wrapped in a thick mist, gradually appeared in it.

  The three Void Kings turned their attention to Ravenwood at the same time, and with their own strength and authority, slowly infiltrated this timeline that should not have existed.

  + No need to be so excited, disaster. It's just a simple experiment, at least as far as you are concerned, you won't lose much. In other words, with this experiment, you can get a more satisfying ending+

  Indifferent whispers, sweet murmurs, and sticky screams, the soul voices of the three moon goddesses converged into a mental storm that could destroy the minds of mortals, and harassed William's etheric domain.

   Laughing, comforting, threatening... The emotions in their voices were carved into William's mind like a rasp, causing him to frown involuntarily.

   "What does it mean not to lose too much?"

   Replaced a silver-white spell agent from the storage space, William replied very calmly.

   The phantom created by the superposition of the images of the three goddesses was silent for a moment, and finally, the sweet voice of Mara, the master of nightmares, echoed in William's mind.

  + If the "right of admonition" is not on you, it proves that the bets placed on you by the mockers and the hollow ones are just their wishful thinking. Then, as long as you swear to give up the fight for the Eighth Holy Spirit Throne, we will also swear - in the new world that will come in the promised time, we will leave a reservation for you and those you cherish+

   To this proposal, William's answer was to put up a middle finger.

   pointed the silver-white magic medium in his hand to his throat. He used the legendary storm spell [Law of the Wind] to induce a larger-scale soul storm, in return with his own icy anger:

  +Go to your mother's reservation+

  In the "nebula" in the moon realm, the overlapping phantoms of the three goddesses swayed with this soul storm, like candlelight blown by the autumn wind.

   was silent for a long time, and in the sky of the Lake of Entropy, the whispering queen Bilis seemed to be gloating to the claw Mara:

   "Useless attempts, I have long foreseen."

  If Lunar Calamity would be willing to accept the current conditions, then when he was in Black Crow Hope, he would not give up the opportunity to be promoted to the Void King, and instead chose to resurrect the remnant of the past.

  The reason why the disaster is a disaster is precisely because for the moon realm, he is like a natural disaster, unable to negotiate and communicate.

   If Calamity is willing to negotiate, it must be because he feels that doing so will bring more damage to the Moon Realm.

   As the **** of conspiracy, it is enough shame to be deceived by the other party once.

   So, Biris took over the silence of Dawmara and continued:

  + On the other hand, if the power of admonition is really in your body, you will have nothing to lose, right? +

   Hearing the strong sarcasm in the other party's tone, the expression on William's face darkened.

   He didn't say anything, and Billis continued:

  + Even if this timeline is turned into a real history, as long as the shell of the world remains in the world, there is no way for us to come to this world. The 'right of admonition' is still in your hands, and we have no way to prevent you from ascending the throne of the Eighth Holy Spirit, and things have returned to the original point again. Apart from the fact that all of your men in Ravenwood will die, and the history of Ravenwood will be rewritten, your loss is not as great as you thought+

   "Stop beating around the bush."

  William interrupted the other party's chatter. He looked at the phantoms of the three goddesses and asked in a cold tone:

   "What exactly are you trying to express? You have absolutely no reason to tell me this information, right?"

The Void Kings aren't the kind of villains in the 8 o'clock TV show, they don't walk out and circle around the bound protagonist before everything is settled, while generously introducing their own impeccable evil Plan - so that the protagonist can seize the opportunity to fight back.

But even if it is really out of the bad taste of the moon monster's instinct, if you want to enjoy your negative emotions by attacking William's spirit, it should be after they designed to slaughter all of William's teammates. Talk so much nonsense.

   Therefore, when William asked this sentence, he felt his heart tighten instantly.

   He was very afraid that the other party would answer something like "When did you feel that we didn't have the illusion of killing your partner?" It was too late.

Out of the principle of not being the Riddler, William's plan to cross the timeline, William had an agreement with Black and Remedios in advance - if he didn't come back within three days, or if Ravenwood appeared during his absence. Unable to deal with the change, they will immediately terminate the spell applied to Flaro.

And with the power that the Void King can project in this world, it is basically impossible to besiege the two of them... Although William really wants to think so wishful thinking, but if his own will cross here, it is also a whisper Part of a conspiracy woven by the Queen. Then he must re-evaluate the status quo on the premise that the other party can do this.

  + I know what you're worrying about, but it's not really something to worry about, is it? After all, even on this timeline, those subordinates who are loyal to you will still exist, right? +

  Bilice's next sentence echoed in the depths of William's etheric domain.

   His words are not wrong, if this time line is fixed into the real history of this world by the so-called "right of admonition". So whether it is Nezemar, Flaro, or others, since there is a record of their existence on this timeline, they will still exist.

   is only in the form of a necromancer.

   After all, the residents of Ravenwood on this timeline are directly or indirectly puppets controlled by Camilla.

   Therefore, the other party's words are completely provocative to William.

   But this is pointless behavior…

   "I ask again, why tell this?"

   Ignoring this provocation that has nothing to do with reality, William said coldly.

  + You are sharp, in theory. We really have no reason to tell you, but...+

   This time, it was the sticky voice of the hungry lady Camilla.

   However, before He finished speaking, William burst into a burst of laughter.

  + What are you laughing at? +

  Camilla asked gloomily.

   "No, it's just that I seem to want to understand your purpose..."

   William, who suddenly caught the key to the problem, grinned and pointed at the phantom in the distance.

  Why do they have to emphasize to themselves their companions on the other side of the timeline?

   Fix the timeline of Camilla’s origin to real history, in order to gain the advantage of controlling the present world in the future. This benefit can obviously be enjoyed by Camilla alone... But why, why would he pull Claw Mara and join Biris together?

   "Speaking of which, the purpose of my coming to this timeline seems to be to find out the remains of the ritual that once gave you birth, and then use it to injure you, right?"

  William looked at the swirling nebula.

   The other party did not reply, so he continued:

   "Indeed, I am indeed trapped in this timeline now. But on the other hand...what I want to do on the timeline now, you can't control it, right?"

  William said, tapped the magic agent in his hand lightly, two tornadoes instantly rolled up ashes all over the ground, and the howling wind twisted all the trees around the embassy into twists.

   If the other party really fixed the timeline on this side as real history, then William only needs to put the history of Ravenwood, the kingdom of the dead, to an end in 1886 on the platinum calendar.

   It shouldn't take too long if he lets go and does it.

   And this is naturally what Camilla does not want to see.

   "So, in order to stabilize me, what hostages did you prepare?"

  After laughing, William asked coldly.