For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King Chapter 252

   Chapter 252 The so-called immortality

   "Camilla, are you doing this to advance the war?"

   Beyond the present world, in the spiritual plane called the Moon Realm, on the boundless lake of entropy, a voice mixed with dozens of personal voices reverberated. The voices were questioning, angry, joking, sad, or confused... but without exception, they all carried an incomparably powerful force, enough to cause ripples in this lake.

   A towering tree stood abruptly in the center of the lake. With the sound, the lush towering tree began to decay. The amorphous mucus and rot began to fall from the trees, and disappeared completely when submerged in the lake water; countless maggots emerged into flies, and became a humming cloud in midair, but they too quickly rotted and died, becoming The dross falls.

   In just a few seconds, the tree turned into a plump female figure, which looked like a craftsman turning rotten roots into magical works of art.

   "So, you are starting to think that I have gone too far? But not long ago, didn't you expect me to help you eradicate disasters in this world? Now I am serious about helping you fulfill your wishes."

  The female woodcarving who seemed to have signs of pregnancy said so, and there seemed to be a hint of mockery in his tone.

   And as she opened her mouth, the structure that made up her lips scattered sawdust.

   The voice echoing on the Lake of Entropy was silent, and for a long time, a hoarse old woman and a sweet girl voice sounded at the same time.

"If you just want to pull the entire Ravenwood area into your domain, we will naturally not object to your decision. After all, this is your right to be one of us. But at the moment, in this On a special occasion, how can we be sure that you will not use the 'Moon Anchor' to fix that history into the reality of this world?"

   In the past, the other two of the three moon goddesses who were also worshipped in the Blackwater Marsh region questioned this.

   In other words, rather than questioning, this is more like a reminder - not based on friendship, there is no such thing between them, but based on some common interests.

   But to this, Camilla answered indifferently:

"You don't need to be sure, even if I compile Ravenwood's history as my own, it's just a slight first-mover advantage in future 'wars'. The trouble it will cause for you, No bigger than the 'Blaze' ascending the throne of the Eighth Spirit, not even Coles the fourteenth king. Since you all accepted the Father of Crows as one of us , then there is no reason not to accept what I am doing now.”

   He said, raised his head, and looked at the sky that seemed to be smeared with ten kinds of crayons, like a nightmare.

The decay of the    sculpture continued. With this large-scale movement of Him, the neck that had been unable to support the head suddenly snapped off, causing the head to fall on the calm lake.

   This head carved from rotten wood has blurred even the facial features at this moment, and before it completely sank into the lake, he squirmed through a crack that could hardly be called a "mouth", and said to the sky:

"In the end, is it to allow me to gain some slight first-mover advantage on the reserved land that belongs to me, or to watch the disaster ascend to the throne in this world, and also join the war for the 'right of admonition' in this world... Do you want to stop me, choose The power is in your hands."

   His words silenced the ten colors reflected on the lake of entropy at the same time,

   After a long while, one of the bright red colors like blood disappeared with a roar, followed by a dreamy green sigh and disappeared.

   Then came the third, fourth... In the end, there was only a bright and wild orange in the entire gray sky.

   "So, are you going to stop me? Valk."

   The lake surface was gently rippling, and Camilla's voice appeared again.

   And Valk's happy voice echoed in the air.

   "How could that be? You should know that I have no interest in the 'right of admonition' you are fighting for. Compared with the bad world you have planned, I feel that the present world is more exciting."

   "So, are you on the side of the 'disaster'?"

  Camilla continued to ask.

"I have to admit that he's more interesting than most of you, the possibilities that show up in him, but none of you see in you... Of course, since he declined to be one of us, at least I have the same attitude as you on the matter of not letting him ascend to the Eighth Holy Spirit Throne."

   That joking voice replied.

   "Then why did you stay?"

   This time, Camilla raised her voice.

   "It just feels like you are getting carried away, so I want to stay here and remind you..."

   "Get carried away?"

  Camilla interrupted with a sneer.

   "Crazy fool to remind me not to get too carried away?"

   "It's funny, isn't it? But isn't that what the jesters in this world do? To those of you who hold the title of kings, a warning to the future in a mocking way."

  Valke doesn't seem to care about Camilla's taunts.

   "Okay, then let's talk about your so-called... warnings."

  Camilla said with a sneer.

"Leaving the timeline before your ascension remains, and now it's a neat idea to use it as a medium to directly intervene in the world... But please don't forget, this also exposes your greatest weakness. Don't overturn the gutter at that time. Ah ha ha ha ha ha…"

   "...hahahaha, huh?"

  Valke, who was sitting in the VIP box, stopped halfway through laughing, and the housekeeper "reasonable" beside him immediately asked:

   "Boss, what's wrong?"

   "That guy wiped out my messenger, tsk, what a bad temper..."

   The expression on Sanity's face did not change at all, and continued to ask:

   "So do you think that the disaster can really thwart Ms. Camilla's arrangement for thousands of years since the Bronze Calendar?"

  Valk asked back:

"What do you think?"

"If the disaster is unwilling to burn the 40 million souls to the end, I am afraid that it will only end up in Ravenwood. And if I say, he can have this opportunity now, it is also the two of his who used to be. Faithful subordinate, desperately trying to find out the reason."

   "Then do you think he will burn?"

  Valke continued to ask.

   "Reason" shook his head upon hearing this.

   "To a certain extent, I think Calamity is the same type of person as you, the boss. If it were you, you would definitely not burn it."

   The subtext of this sentence is, "I would have burned myself earlier", but since I will burn, you certainly won't.

  Valke clapped happily upon hearing this.

   "The same kind of people... It's rare that you can find a way of complimenting me that I like, ahahahahaha, well said! The same kind of people, this statement is great!"

   "Reason" continued expressionlessly:

   "But Calamity is not immortal like you, the boss, so his fall this time is doomed."

   "The Immortal Body..."

  Valke repeated the words of "sane".

   But this time, his voice was not as cheerful as before.

   Instead, he brought some kind of terrifying coldness.

   He stared at "reason" intently, like some kind of feline, his pupils revealed danger.

   "Do you really think we are immortal?"

   He continued to ask, speaking very slowly and gently.

The expression on   's face did not change in the slightest, and he replied in a "rational" tone as usual: "I don't quite understand what you mean, boss."

   At the moment of hearing this answer, the expression on Valk's face returned to his previous playful and pleasant look.

   "Hahahaha, why are you so serious?! Why don't you just take a gamble with me? I'll bet on disaster and I can complete the impossible task again this time."

   "reasonably" shook his head and said:

   "I can't beat you."

  Valke shook his head regretfully:

   "It's boring, then I'll find some friends who are willing to bet... Well, I won't kill you this time."

   After leaving a remark that people had to care about, He disappeared in place as a gushing fountain of playing cards.

   And "reason" just stood there for a long time, like a marble statue.

   Until it was completely sure that the mad fool had left, it stumbled a little while leaning on the chair beside it and sat down in the box covered with "Joker" cards.

   It shivered and took out a handkerchief from the breast pocket of the tuxedo, and wiped the sweat that did not exist on its forehead tremblingly.

  He… Did he already know what he did before?

  Underground root system, close to the location of the big tree hole.

  Irael, the ambassador of the empire, and the cultivators of the Tower of Oblivion under him, shuttled through the maze-like root system.

   That woman, and the "guest" beside her have a big problem...

   After the previous meeting at the White House, Ilaire came to this obvious conclusion.

   They were trying to hide something, and their surprise visit caught them off guard.

   In addition, that man is definitely not a "consultant for dealing with the Moon Realm problem".

   He is most likely a collaborator of some other force.

   Blackwater Province? Avazhou? Damon Continent? Or the sects of the Moon Realm?

  Although Elier doesn't know exactly what force it is, he knows that the place where he was humiliated before must be recovered.

   Originally, he only planned to use the intelligence network of the embassy to dig up the possible black material of Flaro - after all, his presence in Sacred Tree City right now would really put his life in danger. However, what he didn't expect, or rather, what he expected was that because there were too many people in Holy Tree City opposing Flaro's iron-fisted rule, his informants basically got it from the Oak Council without much effort. important information.

   Flaro is hiding something deep in the underground roots of the World Tree.

  Underground root system? Since it is not inside the Holy Tree City, he can go to search for evidence in person.

  Although he doesn't think he can find any evidence to bring down the opponent, he still has to wait until he reaches Platinum City to disgust the Duke of the Sacred Tree, and use this to attack the people of the Queen's faction.

  Although there are rumors that Queen Irene and Duke Sacred Tree used to be in love with their mother and daughter, after Irene insisted on returning to Platinum City, the relationship between the two broke down completely.

   Queen Irene's desperate efforts to squeeze the arable land in Emerald Province in order to fulfill the contract in Daemon Continent is the proof.

  However, Eliel, who has been in the complex political environment of Platinum City, knows that the truth is not like this at all.

   Rather, it was Flaro's full support that allowed Queen Irene to resist the pressure of the old faction represented by the Speaker of York to take advantage of the pressure exerted by the Daemon Continental Trade Agreement.

   In this way, Jade Province is indeed the most reliable ally of Her Lady Queen.

  Irael, who was exiled to this wild land because of his mistakes, naturally couldn't let go of this opportunity to attack the Queen's allies.

   After going around for a long time, Eliel and his guards finally found a suspicious location deep in the root system.

   A wooden door made of tangled roots, with emerald green runes shining on it.

   And in front of the door, there is a trace inserted by a similar magic medium.

   His guards told him that the spells in this place seemed to have been destroyed and could easily pass through.

   "Well... you guys go first, you, and you, stay by my side."

  Irael gave this order to his guards.

   Recalling his previous attack in the forest, he added:

   "If you find a creature that is attacking me, just kill it and don't leave it behind...A dead person can be used as evidence anyway."

   (end of this chapter)

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