Rebirth Of The Queen Chapter 206
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It only lasted a few seconds, and that rune with intricate carvings already filled the hall.
"DESTROYED EVERYTHING."
Along with the emperor's voice, a light slowly appeared with screams of pain emanating from everyone in the hall.
Xue Ning and Xue Ying were no exception. Fu Xie Lan and the others also felt the same way, the pain in her chest like something was forcefully snatched inside her. The same feeling she had around the tower.
Watching everyone in the hall in pain with heartbreaking screams, the emperor smiled triumphantly. The man didn't realize that someone down there was staring at him furiously.
Suddenly all the light that came from the runes in the room dimmed instantly, it could be seen how the engravings were slowly fading away.
The painful screams also disappeared, replaced by the sound of breathing that sounded so heavy and hoarse. Everyone's clothes were already wet with their sweat.
Immediately one of the participants moved quickly towards Fu Xie Lan. He is Gu Yi.
His expression darkened and looked so terrifying. The domineering aura emanating from his body immediately spread throughout the hall making it difficult for anyone to breathe, and also difficult to move. Those who were in a standing position immediately fell to the floor sitting as if forced to submit to someone.
Whereas they had just been released from the pain in each other's bodies, and again, they were returned to accept and feel this kind of torture like earlier.
The oxygen in the room suddenly felt depleted, making their chests even tighter and heavier.
The false emperor who was previously standing in the air with a triumphant smile suddenly fell with such a loud crash. It was as if the gravitational pull in his place was stronger than the rest of the place.
Cold sweat filled his body, his hands trembled uncontrollably, suddenly his body felt weak without energy. He couldn't even stand up.
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Staring in horror at the figure in the air who looked at him coldly. Even the sound of his teeth grinding in fear could be heard occasionally.
The magic is gone, not only that. The mana in his body felt weaker with time.
"Wh-who are you?" he stuttered.
"I?"
"The angel of your death," Gu Yi said quietly but his tone was enough to be a terror for the emperor.
"Hahaha."
"Want to kill me?"
"Hahaha."
"It has no meaning at all and has no effect at all."
"Hahaha," the emperor shouted hysterically as he continued to laugh, looking like someone who had lost his mind.
"You thought, why would I lock you all here huh?" he shouted again.
"To buy time for the Queen and Fu Xie Yan to complete the spell, hahaha."
Gu Yi's eyes flashed coldly. A faint frown formed on his forehead behind the mask.
"Do you think, you managed to destroy the tower?"
"Interesting joke."
"Hahaha. What a shame. What you see and destroy is not the real thing."
"Let me tell you, the tower exists only to distract rats like you guys, hahaha."
"The real tower is inside this palace, hahaha."
"Want to kill me? Just kill me. I'm not afraid."
"Today, the safety of all mankind is at stake. The souls of all humans will be sacrificed in the consummation of the form of the hell serpent."
"You think, why do palace maids disappear every year?"
That's because their souls were absorbed by the hell serpent. Today all of you will perish, hahaha," shouted the emperor talking everything in his head.
Wan Lie who heard the fake emperor's words immediately got up from his position, moving towards the door of the hall.
"Want to go out?"
"Too late!" shouted the man again, still kneeling on the floor breathlessly, yet he continued to scream like a madman.
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Even the crown that was previously perched on his head was now gone and fall on the floor.
Fu Xie Lan who had recovered her mana and feelings immediately broke free from Gu Yi's embrace.
"Get out! Let me stay here," said Fu Xie Lan in a hoarse voice.
"No," Gu Yi flatly refused.
"Leave that person to me and you get out, stop everything," said Fu Xie Lan turning to Gu Yi.
"NO, QUEEN. I REFUSE!" Gu Yi snapped, his tone sounding very emotional.
It was all because the words that came out of Fu Xie Lan's mouth reminded him of what happened seven hundred years ago.
If at that time he had not left his Queen alone to save his family and the people of the demon race, maybe then he would not have lost his wife.
And the end, he lost both of them and even got hurt too.
This time, he would not abandon Fu Xie Lan again, no matter what the circumstances.
Nothing is more precious than Fu Xie Lan's safety, even if it is compared to the whole world.
Hearing Gu Yi's loud voice, Fu Xie Lan was silent for a moment.
"I am sorry, dear. I just lost control a bit," Gu Yi said later when he saw Fu Xie Lan's surprised expression.
"Don't tell me to stay away again."
"Whatever the situation and condition, we face it together," said the man again.
"What a dramatic sentence for someone who is about to die, hahaha," the fake emperor shouted.
"Looks like you guys are a perfect match to be in hell. Hahaha," he shouted even more.
Immediately his body was lifted into the air then crashed very hard, spewing out of the blood and covering the floor.
Even so, a chuckle could still be heard from his mouth.
"Hell? Tsk tsk."
The Lord's hand slowly raised, intending to finish off the fake emperor. However, again Fu Xie Lan held him back.
"Don't kill him," said the girl, holding Gu Yi's hand with both hands.
"Her mouth is too dirty, honey. I don't like it," Gu Yi replied with a gentle look at the girl.
"Killing him won't solve the problem."
One of Gu Yi's eyebrows raised looked at Fu Xie Lan's violet eyes, and then the man nodded with a smile.
"Hahaha. It's useless."
"Killing me or not, that won't change the destiny of the human race today," shouted the emperor again as he wiped the blood from his lips.
A huge roar was heard from outside the hall, along with a scream.
Everyone in the hall gasped for breath.
It seemed that today was indeed the end of their lives.
Whether it was inside the hall or outside, it didn't make any difference. Because wherever they are, death will still greet them.
While on the other hand, the emperor who was sitting cross-legged on the floor smirked.
"Hear it?"
"That's the most beautiful music of the day, hahaha" he shouted.
"Looks like it's a loss if you just hear it without seeing it in person, hahaha," said the emperor with a laugh.
His hand then moved, and a black sphere immediately shot towards the hall door.
"LOOK AND OBSERVE THE DESTRUCTION OF THE ENTIRE HUMAN RACE," he shouted arrogantly.
The door opened, although everyone felt overwhelmed by the atmosphere in the room their eyes remained fixed on the door of the hall.
The door immediately opened wide, but what awaited them there made everyone stare in horror, staring in horror at the sight they were witnessing.
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