Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1104: Rabian Of Chaos

Alan half-knelt on the ground and handed the fury of lightning to a personal guard of the King's Sword. Then he looked at Tanglio on the platform and said, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty. All of a sudden, I can do is cut off Earl Fleming's palm and injure him. Please punish him, Your Majesty."

Tangerio waved his hand, and Fern used his own Origin Energy to activate the rage of thunder. If it was him, he would probably only be able to cut off the old count's palm. Otherwise, if he attacked the Thunder Rage or the Count himself, he might be able to unleash the Thunder Rage in advance, and it would be out of control at that time. Tangelio knew the importance of using Fleming's palm in exchange for the lives of dozens of His Highness. Of course, he would not punish Alan for this.

Alan bowed his head and thanked him before retreating. Tangelio looked at Franklin, who was holding his broken wrist. He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything. At this moment, Prime Minister Nabott stood up and respectfully said to the high platform, "Your Majesty, please leave first."

The President of the Privy Council and the Chancellor of Justice also suggested that Tangerio leave. Great Emperor could only sigh and stand up to leave the platform. The King's Hand Guards in Victorious Return Palace followed closely behind the King. After Great Emperor left, Nabott turned around and looked at Fern. "Is there anything you want to say?"

The old count's face was ashen as he sat on the ground with a bitter smile on his face. Alan glanced at him, but he felt relieved in his smile. Alan frowned, as if things weren't as simple as they seemed. The crux of the matter lay in Count Francois' change of attitude. Even if he had another opinion on the matter of cutting troops, from his support a few years ago to the fact that he was going to attack Nabott with lightning rage today, this attitude had changed by 180 degrees. This was truly abnormal.

At this moment, a knight shouted, "Someone bring this old fellow down."

"To think that Old Fulun would bring in Lightning Fury. Isn't this defense too lax?"

"We almost lost our lives. We must punish him severely!"

The knights said in all directions. The main door of Victorious Return Palace opened and guards strode in. They were no longer the personal guards of the King's Sword, but the silver-armored and white-clothed Silver Frost Iron Guards. There were dozens of guards in charge of the palace's security. The two sides of the Iron Guard separated, and a group of seven people walked in front of Count Fleming. The leader was a captain of the Iron Guard. He waved his hand and said, "Bring the Count down."

Two knights helped the count up, while the other four stood guard. The six of them quickly left. The captain then looked at Naboth and the others and said, "Sir, please leave first. Leave this place to us."

Neib nodded his head, "You have to question him carefully. Unlike this kind of person, Franklin may have a hard time."

"Sir, please rest assured, we will not let go of any clues."

Only then did the Prime Minister feel relieved and leave with the other important officials. After they left, the other knights would also withdraw from the arena. Since the hearing couldn't go on, there was no need for them to stay any longer. Unexpectedly, someone walked to the entrance of the hall. Suddenly, two iron guards crossed their swords and blocked the way. The knight immediately roared, "What's going on? Get out of the way!"

"I'm afraid that won't do," said the captain of the Iron Guard in the hall.

"What do you mean? Do you think we're accomplices?"

"Even the Iron Frost Guards can't do this, right? We are the Earls of the Empire!"

The crowd immediately exploded, especially Count Brad. This knight, who pretended to be His Majesty's parrot, was "heroic" at this moment. He didn't even say a word and almost pulled up his sleeve to teach Captain Iron Guard a lesson. All of the Silver Frost Guards, including the captain, restrained themselves, but they used their long swords to coldly and mechanically separate the crowd. There was no shortage of knights with decent combat strength among these people, and not all of them were like Brad, who had empty titles but had no combat strength. Those people released their Qi, causing the entire Victorious Return Palace to immediately become tense.

Julian stepped onto the platform and shouted angrily, "All of you, stop!"

Allen helped him to release his Qi and activate the engraving. Immediately, the temperature of the main hall rose, and a powerful aura surged forth with burning flames. Everyone's line of sight flushed red, and sparks drifted down. At this moment, Allen's might was like a tornado, instantly suppressing all of the remaining Qi, making it impossible for anyone to ignore him intentionally. Thus, everyone naturally looked towards the high platform.

Seeing that he had successfully attracted the attention of everyone, Allen withdrew a little of his might, but it still gave off a sense of condensation. That invisible tension made anyone who wanted to make a move dare not act rashly, afraid of attracting Allen's attack. Julian nodded and took a step forward. "Sir, please don't be rash. What happened today is really important. No wonder the Silver Frost Guards acted cautiously. After all, they are responsible for the safety of the Dawn Fort Imperial Palace. They can't afford to be careless."

With Julian's words, the captain of the Iron Frost Guards also followed his tone and said, "Indeed, as the Second Prince said, Earl Franklin was able to bring Thunder into Victorious Return Palace. This matter is not trivial. Please cooperate with our investigation. We will delay you here for a while. After we ask some questions, we will naturally let the adults leave."

He then turned to the platform and said, "Your Highness, you may leave first."

Julian shook his head. "I also want to know how Earl Fleming brought the rage of thunder into the palace."

Since the Second Prince said so, the captain of the Iron Guard wouldn't force him to leave. Being suppressed by Allen's aura, another second prince expressed his stance. No matter how dissatisfied the people in the hall were, they did not dare to object at this moment. Otherwise, it would be no different from admitting that they were accomplices. At this moment, he needed to cooperate with the Iron Guard to get rid of the suspicion.

Tangerio was walking towards Sovereign Landing Hall, where he lived. All kings had lived in this hall, so he was no exception. Today, a good hearing was disrupted. The Great Emperor's expression was one of happiness. His gray and blue eyes were filled with solemnity. The emperor had experienced many storms in his life, so how could he not see that there was something fishy about Earl Fleming's actions today? Thinking back to the expression on Old Fleming's face when he left his seat, Tangelio used his amazing memory to freeze the scene in his mind for a moment.

In that instant, a special expression flashed through Old Fleming's eyes. That was called fear. How could a count who was planning to cause an explosion in Victorious Return Palace be afraid? Unless, he didn't do it voluntarily.

Who was Old Fleming threatened by?

Tangelio suddenly stopped. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the corridor in front of him. It was almost noon, and the sun was shining brightly. It poured down from the sky and dragged out the shadows of stone pillars in the corridor. On the left side of the corridor was a garden. The flowers in the garden were in full bloom. Normally, bees would buzz in the flowers at this time, but at this moment, it was somewhat unusually quiet. Great Emperor smiled coldly, "When are you going to hide? Although I'm curious about how you managed to sneak in, since you're here, get out of here!"

Suddenly, an imposing aura soared into the sky.

The light in the corridor and even the garden became extremely dim, as if dark clouds were gathering in the sky. However, the sky was still clear, and the illusion that space was dim was due to the suppression of the opponent's might. Naturally, Tangerio was not affected at all. After a moment, the King's Sword personal guards around him also dispersed the radiance of their Origin Energy, resisting the heavy pressure of the incoming people. '"Spread out, defensive formation!" Shouted Captain Erin.

The twenty-six guards immediately dispersed, protecting Tangerio at the center. At this moment, a hundred steps away from the crowd, the shadow of a pillar twisted and a figure slowly walked out from behind the shadow. The opponent seemed to appear between the shadow and the substance, as if there was another space between the two. This figure was tall and close to three meters tall, giving him a shocking sense of pressure. His entire body was wrapped in a dark cloak with broken edges, revealing only half of his face. josei

There was a pair of pitch-black eyes on that face that did not have white eyes. Blue flames occasionally rose from within, flickering like ice. One side of his head was covered in gray hair, and the other side was shaved clean. There was a metal armor embedded on it. There were several short cones on the armor, and the tip of the cone had electric snakes jumping about. A hoarse and unpleasant voice came from the cloak covering his nose, "King of mankind, you will be buried here today. This is the triumph of the shadows, and darkness will descend upon this land again, just as it used to be."

"Oh, just you? The three great superintendents of Shadow Duchy, Sir Rabian of Chaos?"

Tangelio's face remained calm, but his words caused Elin, the guard captain beside him, to feel his heart tighten. The three Grand Supervisors of the Duke of Shadows were all terrifying experts. "Chaos." Rabian was one of them. He had heard that this Grand Superintendent was more adept at hiding and assassinating than fighting on the battlefield. However, Erin never expected that Shadow Duchy's Grand Superintendent would actually hide in the imperial palace. There was nothing more terrifying than this.

The outsider expert named Rabian stretched out his hand and pressed down on the cloak. The cloak he wore to conceal his body turned into ashes and scattered, revealing Rabian's strange body. Erin's eyes widened. This outsider expert in the corridor was simply a mixture of life and metal. He was tall but not strong, and his bare skin was a pale gray color, not knowing if it was due to racial or other reasons. Rabian's face was wrapped in a metal sheet from the nose down. Judging from the edge of the sheet and its muscles, it seemed to be embedded in it, becoming an integral part of Rabian's body.

Apart from that, the Grand Superintendent's left arm, right chest, and right leg were all flowing with a metallic luster. They didn't look like armor at all, they were part of Rabian's body. Erin now understood why Rabian had the name "Chaos". His name had already been embodied in this body.

At this moment, Rabian raised his hand and pointed at Tangerio. Suddenly, figures shrouded in black mist appeared from the shadows of the corridor. All of them had bright red fluorescent lights at their starting points. These shadows were odd and varied in height. The only difference was that the murderous aura they emitted was as sharp as sharp blades!

Erin raised his sword and pointed, "King's Sword, fight! Don't let these filthy fellows touch His Majesty!" The figures that broke through the black mist came from different races in Shadow Duchy, but they had a common name, the Dark Dagger. This was an assassination squad commanded by Rabian. In an instant, Tangerio's King's Sword had already clashed with the Dark Dagger. Captain Erin had even burst forth from Origin Energy and was determined not to let Rabian charge at him.