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

   Chapter 62 Finishing Work

  The Nightmare Maid, whose neck was strangled by a man covered in thunder, kept glancing at the battle in the center of the tomb.

   Disaster and the battle of false gods.

   Why isn't my contractor dead yet...

   This is the only thought in his mind right now.

   Unlike other moon monsters, as the maid of the Nightmare Lord, it often has the opportunity to meet the Void King who reigns throughout the Nightmare Swamp. Therefore, it also accidentally heard the name of the "disaster" from a thousand years ago in the dialogue between the Nightmare Lord and his subordinate demon generals, and understood what kind of existence the other party was.

   Even the supremely mighty Madam Jamara imitated the body of the Holy Spirit who condensed the magic power of the world, but was completely smashed and expelled by this man called "disaster".

   As long as he is not in the Moon Realm, even the Void King can't help him.

   And he is also holding the Judgment Armament, a killer that can completely kill moon monsters, and can directly pass through its body to destroy the essence of its existence.

   Die quickly, my contractor! Quickly die and let me return to the Moon Realm! Stop struggling!

   It was so anxious in its heart that it wanted to shout out directly.

The Staggering Demon, who had been split several meters away by a lightning bolt, had just recovered. Its morbid and exuberant vitality continued to emerge, and it shook its head and rushed over with perseverance, as if eager to save itself Lunar allies.

  Kas had no choice but to devote a part of his energy to fighting the staggering demon.

  This idiot, can't I just die in peace?

   It was at this time that the connection between the Maid of Nightmare and her contractor in the etheric domain was suddenly interrupted.

   It looked at the center of the tomb in surprise, and the short-lived false **** was sunk into a dead abyss by "disaster", and his breath completely disappeared from the air.

   But after a few seconds, it found that the contract between them had not broken.

   The Nightmare Maid, who was waiting for the Moon Realm to recall it, still stayed where she was, and there was no sign that her body would turn into a black salt crystal and dissipate.

Why?

  The Nightmare Maid had no time to think about the reason. It directly asked Cass, who was pinching her neck with her intact arm, in an extremely sarcastic tone:

   "Hero, isn't the power obtained by sacrificing that witch very powerful?"

"Snapped!"

   The staggering demon on the side was blasted back again by a bolt of lightning the size of a bucket, thorn-like charred lines spread all over its body, and a thick gray spore cloud began to spread around it.

   "Whether it's strong or not, you'll be able to experience it for yourself right away, ants!"

   Cass said to the Maid of Nightmare with a violent and frantic expression, not even realizing that there was a big problem in his name for the other party.

   Looking at the thunder and lightning so thick that it almost turned into liquid in the opponent's hands, the corner of the Nightmare Maid's mouth showed a successful smile.

   The opponent was indeed affected by the cruel and tyrannical God King Oka in the Black Water Mythology, and now he will lose his mind with just a little provocation.

   But just before the fist clenching the thunder was about to smash its head into pieces, a frost barrier blocked the Maid of Nightmare out of thin air.

  Instant flashes and shards of frost flying everywhere.

   By the time it regained its sight, the "disaster" was already standing beside Cass.

  William frowned as he looked at this incomplete authority, as he had previously worried, the current Cass has gradually had a tendency to be controlled by the mythological archetype.

If    goes out of control, it is likely to become a "disaster" in the future.

In those days, the great enemy that the Watchers of the End fought against was not only the threat from the moon, but those who abused ritual magic to gain authority did not know how to control it, and eventually gradually got out of control and became an uncontrollable natural disaster of a mythological phenomenon—the phenomenon known as "calamity" can be It is said to be the second biggest threat to Vic Continent after the Moon Realm.

   "Calm down and remember who you are."

  William said a stick and hit Cass on the head.

   A mass of Huaguang that was much softer than the previous knock on the giant snake phantom shone on Cas's head, and he fell to the ground with a "pop".

  The Nightmare Maid planned to take this opportunity to escape, but before she could get up, a few shadow chains firmly fixed it to the ground, and the staggering demon beside her suffered the same fate.

   "Why? Why is my contractor dead, but I will continue to stay in this world?"

  The Nightmare Maid looked at William and asked loudly.

   "Because he's not dead, and certainly not alive, he's just forgotten by the world."

   As he said that, William stepped forward, bent down and helped Cass up.

   At this moment, the man's eyes have regained clarity.

   This is natural. Just now, William's stick was attached with a number of spells to expel abnormal mental states, such as [Silence], [Peace Art], and [Ice Soul].

   As for why the stick was used instead of casting the spell directly, it can only be said that the feeling of hitting the snake's head before was really good, and the force feedback in the game is far less enjoyable than the real one.

   Now William can understand how Evelyn felt back then.

   "You have to learn to use this power in moderation, to control it and not let it control you."

   Looking at Cass who looked at him with a bewildered face, William coughed lightly and said:

   "Authority is different from magic. They have their own will, and they will always try to make you submit to their will. If you do, then the ancient myths and legends are reborn through your body."

   Hearing the other party's words, Cass recalled his previous state.

  When the thunder flashed on his body, his chest was filled with anger, madness, a morbid desire for control, and a sense of contempt for seeing everyone as ants.

   As if he were a god-king who stood above the nine heavens and watched over all beings.

   In other words, the **** king briefly controlled his body.

   "But...what the **** is this?"

  Kas asked with some fear.

   "Echo."

   William replied:

   "The echoes of some old things that should have been eliminated into the garbage heap of history long ago, I still can't forget the struggle to bring the world back to the "mythical age" where everything is in order."

  Kas looked at this magic caster who had a relationship with him before and gave him the life-saving magic rune, and he didn't know where to start with a thousand words.

   Do you want to thank the other party for your rescue first? Or should I ask the other person's identity first?

  Before he spoke, the man with gray hair and silver eyes spoke first:

   "I know you have a lot to ask now, but before that, do you have more important things to do?"

   As he said, he pointed to the Nightmare Maid, who was firmly imprisoned by the shadow chains, with the Frost Staff in his hand.

   "Finish what you have to do first."

   said the man.

   When Cass came back to his senses, he had already walked in front of the moon monster, and thunder flashed again in his hand.

   He felt that the space beside his left hand was torn apart, a space fissure opened there, and a mist that he seemed familiar with appeared in his hand holding a dark knight's sword.

   Judgment IV.

   "For revenge, use this."

   The man's words came from behind.

For some reason, Cass felt much calmer after being knocked by the staff. He held the sword in his left hand a little awkwardly, and looked coldly at this one of the culprits who destroyed everything he had ever done before. He raised his sword in frightened eyes.

"not me…"

   In the face of the real death so close at hand, the Maid of Nightmare stammered to explain something.

"tell me…"

  Before swinging his sword, Cass recalled the question the other party asked him earlier, so he planned to ask it again at this moment.

   "What is the most important thing about nightmares?"

   The dark knight's sword fell, a head wrapped in mist rolled to the ground, and the shadow chains tied to it also dissipated.

  As the mist on the Maid of Nightmare dissipated, under the veil, an old, thin and ugly body fell to the ground.

   Died like a mortal.

   Cass let out a long sigh.

   is over... this long journey is finally over...

   So where should he go next?

  …

   This person can really use "Judgment Four".

   When he saw Cass cut off the head of the Nightmare Maid with a knife in his hand, a conjecture in William's heart finally came to the ground, and then he felt a wave of melancholy.

   If you say that, Blake is indeed dead...

  Judgment IV was created by the Whispering Queen, who symbolizes conspiracy and betrayal. Its attribute is "loyalty", which is completely opposite to her domain, so this weapon can only have one owner.

   Its ownership will be passed on to its owner's descendants after the previous owner's death, and will only return to the state of no owner after the owner's direct descendants die.

  Although it is not clear whether Cass is the descendant of Black or the holder who appeared later, but since he can use this weapon, it means that Black is indeed dead...

   "I should have admitted this a long time ago... mortals are all mortal."

   In this world, if you don’t sell your soul to the Moon Realm, or choose to give up part of your personality and identity to achieve God’s authority, even if the power level reaches the God’s Realm, most of the mortal’s lifespan is fixed within a certain range. Even the undead will gradually decay and dissipate with the passage of time.

   Because the cycle of life and death is the most basic law of the world.

   And the long years are too cruel for the mortal mind.

  William sighed softly.

   I just don't know if he has lived a happy life after he left.

   At this time, Cass came over with the knight sword in his hand, and he presented the sword to William with both hands and said:

   "Thank you, everything...Thank you, this is back to you."

  William looked at the tall man armed with judgment with some emotion, and replied:

   "You don't have to give it back to me, now you are the master of this sword."

   Cass did not withdraw the sword, but looked at William and replied in a tired tone:

   "I have no reason to hold a sword anymore."

   This journey of revenge in less than half a month seems to have burned out all the meaning of his life.

  William shook his head and took the sword back into the opponent's hand:

   "The sword itself is the reason...you are welcome to join the Doomsday."

   A person with authority who has obtained the power of the Incomplete God King Oka, and is also the current owner of Trial Four, William could not leave him here anyway.

  If the former is cultivated well, it will be a powerful combat force that can exert the power of the gods, while the latter is an important reliance to fight against the forces of the moon in the future.

   Of course, it's too early for him to join his new tribunal, but it's time to explain his purpose and identity to the other party.

   "The Watcher of the End?"

The saga is intertwined with the present reality, giving Cass a sense of unrealistic vanity, but fortunately there are enough unbelievable things in the reality he experiences today, so he doesn't accept it too much. major mental disorder.

   "Then who are you?"

   Cass suddenly recalled the story he had heard from the bard as a child about the legendary hero who was a household name.

   The hero's name that appears together with the name of the legendary organization of the Doomsday.

   But, is it possible? That was more than a thousand years ago.

   "The one who came to complete the unfinished business of a thousand years."

   William replied.

   "William Kane?"

   Cass, who was holding the sword again, confirmed with a trembling voice.

   "You just said that you have no reason to hold a sword, so let me tell you, your revenge is far from over."

  William did not answer his question, but pointed to the Moon Realm Communication Array on the dome of the tomb that he had destroyed.

   "They have been manipulating everything here behind the curtain, including your fate, the fate of the Duke of Thorns, and the fate of the entire empire today."

   This time, the crisis surrounding the Eternal Ceremony and the Wang Kou Ceremony was essentially a test for the three emptiness kings to walk from the dark to the front of the stage. Of course, it is also mixed with the careful thoughts of each of their kings. For example, the Whispering Queen wants to recover the "Judgment Four" that can cause damage to her own essence. For example, the Nightmare Lord wants to get that mysterious piece of soul fragment, and then for example…

   Among the thirteen kings of nothingness, although the three black water goddesses are very careful and easy to hold revenge, in comparison, their behavior is still inclined to like to manipulate behind the scenes, and they are not so direct and violent.

  If even they are going to go to the front of the stage, who will be next?

   “So you came back because…”

   "End it all."

  William replied, and then he looked at the main body of the secret ritual of the eternal gift floating in mid-air, the core of the tide of the undead that used to be the guardian of the tower.

   A fiery flame spear formed on the staff.

   "No! You can't do this!"

   The staggering demon who was bound by the shadow chain shouted at this time.

The previous death of the Nightmare Maid had already made it know that it was doomed today, but when it saw that person was going to destroy the main body of the eternal gift, its own intrinsic desire couldn't help but let it cry out. .

   "You can keep him, and with your ability, you can fully grasp the power of the tide of the undead of the rotten moon, that is millions of loyal servants..."

   The Staggering Demon persuaded.

   "When I killed the Witch King of the Rot Moon before, your master told me the same thing. Speaking of which, it was the first time I met him."

  William did not look at the staggering demon when he spoke, and the color of the flame spear on his staff gradually turned to blazing white.

   "My answer at the time was, what's the use of that pile of skeletons I want? Is it just to enhance the source of his power in the moon realm?"

The   flame spear was fired, and the empty tower guard turned to dust.

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