For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King Chapter 123

Chapter 123 Fragments of Memory

In the realm of the fourteenth king of nothingness, the deep meaning of the lighthouse of hope is the concept of "the other side that can never be reached". Hope is precious because it cannot be reached.

Therefore, no one can cross the sea of despair to reach this place unless he has the soul imprint of the owner here.

This is why Valcke told William that the soul fragment of the father of crows was the ticket to the circus.

Right now, the four Void Kings who bet on Coles entered the tower following the mark he left. They incarnated themselves among the believers and sat on the stone chairs, looking around with interest. The layout of the round table hall around it.

"I thought you had completely absorbed his remaining power before we came in... Are you not used to betrayal? Or do you need our help in this matter?"

It seemed that he was dissatisfied with the efficiency of the other party's work, his face was covered under a layer of black veil, and the whispering queen Biris whispered in a low voice.

A pale man with a noose around his neck, slightly bulging eyes and a purple tongue waved his hand gracefully like a fallen leaf, and said in a cadenced voice:

"After all, a thousand-year-old friend is about to turn into dust. If you don't even give him such a little private time, it would be too confusing."

The pale poet Poke, the king of nothingness who holds the power of hanging and drowning, his cemetery of wanderers in the moon realm symbolizes all suicides and accidents in the world. in water.

Among the kings of nothingness, Poke is also considered to be a more human one.

Of course, the so-called "human nature" is only relative to the moral level of the moon monsters.

, the starving lady Camilla said:

"There's still plenty of time, after all that one hasn't come yet."

"Then we have to absorb the power of this wreck first."

Bilise said and threw a blood-stained dagger at Coles.

"let's start."

The simple-shaped dagger slid along the obsidian round table to Coles' hand, who picked it up, and the place was cold.

"betray."

Coles muttered.

I don't know if he was repeating what he had whispered to the queen earlier, or the name of the dagger.

Betrayal, also known as the Betrayer's Dagger.

The artifact created by the Whispering Queen will draw its own power to the enemy if it is used on the enemy, but if it is used on a friend, it will draw the friend's power to itself.

And the distinction between friend and foe depends on mutual cognition.

"Ms. Bliss, do you want me to use this?"

Coles asked incredulously.

When he was in the Holy Sepulchre, after Blake knew his plan, he didn't even hesitate at all, and threw Judgment Four directly at him.

From this, you can imagine what the other party thinks of you.

"You can use it with confidence. In the memory left by the other party, there is not much space left for you at all."

Whispering Queen Biris just answered.

Hearing this, Coles hesitated for a while, then walked to Black's wreckage with the dagger in hand.

Even if the Whispering Queen loves to watch betrayal scenes again, it is impossible for this kind of work to be done at the ceremony of the birth of the 14th Void King. Compared with his own use of soul fragments to absorb the remaining power of the opponent, it is naturally more efficient to use the betrayer's dagger.

"It would be better to stab him in the back."

Beside Bilis reminded.

No need for him to remind him, Coles originally intended to do this.

For some reason, he didn't really want to look at the other person's face to finish it all.

went around behind the opponent, he took a deep breath, and then stabbed the dagger in his hand into the opponent's body along the gap in Black's armor.

The icy dagger instantly became hot, burning his palm like a branding iron.

The majestic power was transmitted to his body along the dagger, and along with it, some scattered memories kept flashing in Coles' mind like fragments.

That is what has sustained him to this day.

"I heard that there are hundreds of moon monsters in the sewers, are you sure you don't need a helper?"

A man with gray hair and silver eyes, dressed in an apprentice robe, reminded him with a low-quality magic medium in hand.

"Thanks, I'm more used to doing revenge myself."

After undoing the great sword tied to his back, he replied.

"Are you going to solve all your problems by yourself?"

The man continued to ask reluctantly.

In this regard, he did not reply, but directly kicked the blockade and walked into the darkness.

Two scarred men leaned against the dirty sewer wall, surrounded by monster corpses that were constantly turning into black salt crystals and dissipating.

"It's all said, no need for you... nosy..."

The man said while coughing.

"Last time I didn't mind my own business, you died here."

That gray-haired magic caster replied.

"Last time?"

"Cough, probably in a dream."

The man stopped asking, he turned his head away, looked at the spider-shaped moon monster bound by shadow chains at the end of the sewer, and asked:

"Why didn't you kill it together?"

"See that sword? That's what they're here for, a weapon that can wipe them out completely. If you agree to join our proposal now, then this sword is yours."

"The end is coming, and I am starting to watch. We are the lone lamp that shines in the long night, the silent blade in the dark, the firm wall before the disaster. When the clouds of doubt arise, we are firm; when the hatred overflows When the time comes, I wait for mercy; when the end is near, I wait for no fear..."

"...I am calling all members of the Tribunal to come here today, and there is indeed an important matter to announce, I will leave you, forever..."

"Black, you and I will master the authority of the fourteenth Void King together. As long as we are promoted to Void King while the moon is blocked, we will be able to monopolize the emotions of the entire Vic Continent and strengthen our power. At that time Even if the seal is broken one day, we can still…”

"Is this the reason you did this? To kill tens of thousands of people in the City of Thorns?"

"To save the tens of millions of people in the entire Vic Continent. You should know better than me, and now there are more people who die every month because of the war."

"Kors, is this all because you untied your own arakkoa seal? I never knew you were so crazy."

"There is no solution, everything I say and do is out of my own will."

"Black, I can't do this, your will is running out. If you were to cause a storm in the Broken Sea now, you would directly..."

"Not now, but from now on until either of you or I die, the storm will always shelter your kingdom."

"I can't do that."

"But I must do it, Remedios, this is the only thing I can do for you right now - leave a fire of resistance, no matter how long it will take to ignite."

"Are you still convinced that the real presiding judge will come back?"

"Since it has been determined that he is not dead, then he will definitely come back, just like when he returned to the sewers of Blackrock City and saved me. Unfortunately, I probably won't be able to wait for him this time."

"...Then if he does come back, what would you like to say to him?"

"Sorry, I couldn't do more."

(end of this chapter)

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