HLnovel Chapter 414: The God King’s Attitude is Gone
Chapter 414: The God King’s Attitude is Gone
The wound stopped bleeding and Tartarus let out a long breath.
"Okay, okay, I've been playing with you guys for so long, I'm a little tired of it."
His figure disappeared in an instant and returned to the high throne.
"Next, it's time to get down to business."
As Tartarus opened his arms, tremendous magical power surged out again, filling the entire hall.
"Miss, be thankful that you can still see my greatest magic before you die."
Watching the huge magic circle appear, Miss realized that Tartarus really intended to kill them this time.
The flaming sword was shown before just to lure out Cassius.
Just like the sword he stabbed at Tartarus' heart at the beginning, it was also a test.
Tartarus had already chosen the way for them to die, and there was only one way.
That is to die in his super-level magic and turn into his magic power.
"What a vast territory, what a vibrant life.
It’s a pity that no matter how powerful a country is, it will eventually be destroyed, and no matter how long-lived a human being is, he or she cannot escape death.
Alas, I am so great that I am always worried about you.
In this case, why not let it all be my magic power and enjoy true eternal life."
The magic of Tartarus soon spread to every land in the Holy Kingdom of Veratis.
The magical energy in Veratis has never been so strong as it is now.
A magic circle, large enough to cover the entire kingdom, rose above the land.
"Miss, do you think the people of this country will be grateful to me? After all, I gave them the chance of eternal life."
Under the influence of magic, Miss's short black hair fluttered.
He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "At least remember the name of that country, bastard."
Tartarus sneered, "Does it make sense?"
Mis couldn't help but spat, "So you deserve to die."
Tartarus' magic is almost ready.
Just activate the magic to end it all.
At this point, he no longer had any worries.
"I am a god, the god of the entire human race. The demons will soon invade here. If I die, won't the human race be in trouble?"
"Only if I survive can the human race be protected."
"In order to save more people, it doesn't matter if a country's people die, right?"
Miss smiled, and her voice was a little creepy.
"You make it sound like you're really going to protect them. Stop pretending. You just want to take advantage of them."
"Otherwise, you wouldn't have fallen into Avervanxen's gambling game a thousand years ago."
"At this point, you still have to say these high-sounding words. I feel ashamed for you."
Tartarus was scolded harshly, but he did not feel angry at all.
In his opinion, this was just Miss's impotent rage before his death.
"Okay, okay, that's too noisy. You can go die now."
Just as Tartarus was about to activate magic, the space suddenly became quiet.
His expression suddenly changed, and a deep feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged into his heart.
"Magic, where is my magic!"
The magic circle that had already been constructed disappeared instantly without any signs or traces.
Tartarus looked at his shaking hands and realized that not only was his magic gone, but his magic power had also vanished without a trace.
"How could this be?"
"Is there something wrong with me?"
"Or is it Cross who is causing trouble again?"
Tartarus tried his best, but the magic power in his body didn't respond at all.
It was as if the connection between them had been completely severed.
In the panic, the sound of metal breaking was heard, attracting his attention.
He narrowed his eyes and looked down.
The pitch-black chains that bound Miss had begun to slowly shatter; the effect of the world-class item had ended.
Tartarus thought of something and exclaimed, "It's you!"
"This is all your fault, right?"
"Miss, I remember now, it's your prop. This must be your prop that has been activated. Where did you put it?"
He was panicking, panicking from the bottom of his heart.
For the first time in more than a thousand years, the world fell into extreme unrest.
The shrill roars made Miss's ears buzz.
He shook his head heavily, his eyes revealing sharpness.
"Fortunately, it's not too late."
Tartarus, almost insane, looked around, as if looking for something.
"wrong!"
"still none!"
"There's no way you could have arranged the props here. How on earth did you do it?!"
With a bang, the chain on Mis's right arm fell to the ground.
He stretched his numb arms and looked forward.
"You have dismantled all the props in the hall, so of course you can't find any traces here."
"But who told you that I only set up props inside the main hall?"
"How can I only make one-sided preparations for something that involves the lives of me, my family and my friends?"
[Black Snake] completely shattered, and Miss recovered all his strength.
He bent down and picked up the magic sword at his feet, his deep eyes emitting a bright blood color.
Tartarus looked at the confident eyes of the young man not far away and couldn't help but take a few steps back. He staggered and sat on the steps.
He is not Miss. Without magic power, he really has no means of attack.
All that awaits him is death.
"Michelle! Pesloson!"
"Damn it, come in and save me, can't you hear me?"
"What on earth are these two lowly servants doing?"
Seeing Miss approaching step by step, Tartarus kept calling out to the two people outside the temple.
At this moment, the God King's demeanor disappeared completely.
Even the strongest person in the world would be like this when facing death.
The next moment, Miss's cold words completely crushed his hopes.
"They can't even save themselves now. No one will come to save you."
Outside the cathedral, Michelle, Mista, Nobo and all the court magicians were confused.
Just in the moment just now, all their magic power disappeared.
Not only them, but all the magicians in the entire city of Lairui are like this.
Michelle looked up at the sky in a hurry, and said intermittently: "No... How is this possible... It's Miss's prop... This must be Miss's prop!"
Pesloson, who still had the ability to fight, did not hesitate and decisively bypassed Avervanxon and prepared to rush into the cathedral hall.
However, a flash of cold light passed before his eyes, causing the ground to crack.
Pesloson waved his hand to clear the dust, and saw Lishia standing on the hilt of the sword, blocking his way.
"You can't bother my brother if you want to."
Perselosen swung his sword and slashed, "You can't stop me!"
Another flash of cold light appeared, and his knife was intercepted in mid-air.
"Then add us."
Nobo and the others, who had not yet recovered from their shock, felt relieved when they saw the people standing in front of Licia.
Their support from outside the city has arrived.
Raymond and Sosk got here first.
Ricken Arnold followed closely behind.
Raymond stared at Perselosen and asked, "Your mother stayed outside the city to maintain the props, so we came here first. How is it, daughter? Did you catch up?"
Licia looked at the cathedral behind her and breathed a sigh of relief. "I think we've caught up."