Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1106: A Heaven-Shaking Conspiracy

[The guard only had a longsword in his hand. This sword could be said to be excellent. It was made of high-grade steel and was forged very sharply. Otherwise, it would not have become the sword of the King's Sword's personal guard. Right now, this sword was presenting its most dazzling light since it came out of the furnace. Flames were erupting from the inside out. The sword was burning with fire, and the flames were also deep in level. At the core of the Burning Sword was a blazing white, then it transformed into a pale yellow in the middle, and then into an orange red in the periphery. The flames on the sword swam like snakes and dragons, and the weather was stern. It was like the tail of a comet that sliced across the sky in summer, and it stabbed towards Tangelio's vest!

The Great Emperor's cloak ignited spontaneously without fire. With the direction of the sword finger as the starting point, a circle of flames spread out.

Tangelio's mind flashed with lightning.

The rage of thunder in Fullen's hand, Rabian who was quietly lurking, and the mysterious guard who had abruptly betrayed him all came together at this moment. Tangerio finally knew that all of this was for the sword in front of him!

He turned around and faced the sword of flames that was slashing towards his chest.

Rabian's pupils contracted. Dark black flames, dark purple lightning, indigo frost, and dark green mist surged from behind him. They mixed together to form a chaotic Origin Energy storm. The storm pushed Rabian towards Tangerio. The two daggers in the Grand Superintendent's hand were dragged along with the Frost Wind Lightning Flame. They drew two extremely tense arcs and stabbed at the human king from top to bottom.

Tangelio's back and abdomen were all enemies!

Suddenly, a furious roar soared into the sky. It was like the roar of a king of all beasts. Tangerio's skin emitted golden light from every inch of his body. The radiance of Origin Energy was filled with boundless tyranny, and he felt as if everything was suppressing him. The comet fire on the mysterious guardian's sword and the chaotic storm between Rabian's two sabers were all dimmed before the rising sun in the garden. Then, the golden light surged, wrapping around the three of them.

Guard Captain Erin swung his sword and chopped off an alien assassin. He turned around and looked in the direction of the Great Emperor. The dazzling light caused him to squint his eyes. With all his eyes, he could only see the strange colors in front of him, and the endless sound of the sound.

The tide of light slowly gathered, and Erin finally managed to barely see the three figures.

The cloak on Tangelio's body had already been burnt out by fire. He was holding a broken sword in his hand, and the remaining flames on the sword had not dissipated. The long sword broke, and the broken part fell to the ground, turning into molten iron. A drop of blood fell from between the Great Emperor's fingers and dripped onto the charred ground, instantly evaporating.

The ground that was originally paved with grass now had a charred area of more than a hundred square meters. There were still red flames jumping on the charred ground, and purple lightning flickered. Tangerio stood in the middle of the burnt ground, unyielding.

With a shrill howl, Rabian flew backwards. In midair, his metal arm suddenly expanded and exploded after it was the size of an ox's shoulder. Countless metal fragments that were burning with flames flew everywhere and fell like rain. The Outsider Supervisor slid towards a fountain a hundred meters away. He pointed his toes lightly, and the fountain statues collapsed from top to bottom. He borrowed his strength to turn towards the other palace communities.

As soon as Rabick left, the remaining outsider assassins didn't dare to stay and fled. However, they weren't Rebecca, and the King's Swords didn't intend to let them off, so they chased after him again.

At this moment, there was a howl from outside the garden. Several powerful Qi engines surged over, as if several experts guarding the imperial palace were rushing over at top speed.

Tangelio and the mysterious guard looked at each other, but none of them spoke. The atmosphere was extremely strange. Suddenly, the guard turned around and flew away. His escape route was towards Victorious Return Palace. At this moment, Alan ran out of the back door of Victorious Return Palace. He made a few turns and arrived at the collapsed corridor. Then, he saw a person dressed as a personal guard of the King's Sword. That person's aura was enormous and contained heat and flames. How could an ordinary guard possess such strength? Allen's flame marks lit up, but at this moment, Tanglio shouted, "Don't stop him!"

Since the Great Emperor had spoken, how could Alan dare to stop him? He could only retreat sideways with Origin Energy. The man flashed past him. Turning around, he saw that the two azure eyes on the helmet contained too much meaning. After taking a quick glance, he changed his route once again, bypassing Victorious Return Palace and crashing into a small forest, leaving behind nothing but dust.

Only then did Alan regain his senses and come to Tangerio's side to kneel and salute. Suddenly, two figures jumped in from behind the palaces on both sides of the east and west. They rushed to the charred ground of the garden. When they saw Tangerio kneeling down, they shouted in unison, "We are late. Please forgive us, Your Majesty!" Alan looked at the two of them. The one on the left was dressed in golden scales, with a crimson cape hanging down. He was holding a horned helmet with one hand, and his head was deeply buried on the ground, unable to see his appearance. The one on the right was a light blue armor. There were silver lines on the armor that depicted patterns like ice and snow crystals. Two short silver gray cloaks hung from the back of the armor, and two long sabers crossed behind them. This person was younger, but he was around thirty years old.

The auras on both of their bodies were incomparably powerful, and the radiance of Origin Energy naturally scattered from their bodies was dazzling, not much inferior to Tangerio's. Alan was secretly shocked. There was actually such a powerful person in the palace, but he didn't know about it before.

"Sarah, Ryan, get up. Many things have happened today. I don't have the strength to punish you. I'll leave the matters here to you. I'll go back to Sovereign's Landing Palace first." Tangerio finally let go of his grip on the sword. The broken sword fell to the ground and turned into ashes. A deep blood slot appeared in the Great Emperor's palm, causing the two men who were kneeling on the ground to tremble. He didn't know if they were angry or afraid.

Tangelio looked at Alan again, but did not say anything as he lifted his foot and left. When he walked far away, the silver-armored expert suddenly hammered the ground with both hands, causing the charred ground around him to split apart, and a few meters of dust and smoke were sprayed out from the cracks. He stood up and gritted his teeth. "It's a disgrace to let His Majesty get hurt. That outsider's aura is incomparably chaotic. He should be Rabick of the three superintendents. But who is the other one?"

"I don't know either, but Ryan, it's my responsibility to protect His Majesty, so your so-called shame should be on me, right?" The golden-scaled middle-aged expert also stood up. Only then did Alan see his appearance clearly. He had a sharp face, thick eyebrows, sharp eyes, and a resolute aura. He forcefully hammered his breastplate, "To let His Majesty be attacked, my personal guard commander is truly unqualified."

At this time, Julian also came from Victorious Return Palace. He saw the two men and said angrily, "Commander Sara, Commander Leyen, where have you been? It's such a big thing that you guys only appeared at this time!"

The silver-armored expert named Lyn smiled bitterly and said, "Your Highness, it's a long story."

When he left the palace, Alan discovered that the number of Silver Frost Iron Guards was more than double that of the past. Of course, it was only natural that the commander of the Silver Frost Iron Guards, Leon, would have such an arrangement when he thought of what had happened today. In the garden, although the two commanders had only spoken a few simple sentences, there was a shocking conspiracy behind those few sentences.

It turned out that the two commanders had received orders from Great Emperor to leave the palace early today. Surprisingly, the two orders were named Great Emperor's handwriting. Sara and Lyn had served Great Emperor for many years, so how could they not recognize Tangerio's handwriting? That was why they had no doubt about it. When they heard that the imperial palace was attacked by foreign assassins, they did not rush back, but because of the journey, they delayed a lot of time. josei

Now that he thought about it, it was obvious that the two orders were fake. The intention was to dismiss the two experts in the palace, so as to create an opportunity for Rabian and the mysterious guard to attack. So what about Tangerio's handwriting? Just who was deliberately imitating the Great Emperor's handwriting to lay the groundwork for today's action?

This person must be very close to Tangerio. Otherwise, how could he be so familiar with the Great Emperor's handwriting that even the two commanders couldn't see any flaws? Further down, this person had even threatened Count Franklin. The purpose of that thunderous fury was not to create an explosion, but to make Tangerio leave the palace and step into the killing station that the other party had carefully arranged. However, Tangerio was the first to see through Rabik's ambush, causing a flaw to appear in this perfect game. Otherwise, if the Great Emperor didn't notice, and Rabik took the initiative to attack, the mysterious guard would have stabbed him again at a critical moment, and Tangerio might really perish today.

The difference between this step was the difference between heaven and hell.

Alan thought about it carefully afterwards. This killing game could be said to be intertwined. If this wasn't a conspiracy, then what was a conspiracy?

Two days later, Julian and Alan arrived at a study room in King's Landing Hall. In the study room, Tangerio was flipping through a book. Alan caught a glimpse of the words "Knights' Travels" written on the cover. Hearing the door open, Great Emperor did not raise his head and continued to read, "When I was young, I loved to read travelogues like this the most." He often imagined that he was a free knight and could go wherever he wished. At that time, Mason used to laugh at me for talking nonsense. He said that as long as I had the blood of the royal family on me, I wouldn't be able to travel freely. "That's why I sometimes envy the Ten Saints. They are much freer than me."

"Father, your body?" Julian asked in a low voice.

Tangelio put down his book and raised his head. "Rabik's two slashes won't kill me. He told me to unscrew one of his arms. But the monster will soon install a new arm on him. It just takes time to get used to it," he said calmly.

"Rabian wasn't the only one who attacked you that day."

"That's right. I've been thinking for two days, but I still decided to tell you who that person is."

At this moment, the study door opened, and Prime Minister Nabott, Sarah, and Lynn entered. They nodded gently when they saw Julian and Alan, greeted them, and bowed to Tangerio together. Great Emperor waved his hand, letting them relax, and then his gaze seemed to fall somewhere far away, appearing somewhat confused. Tangelio had always been energetic and focused, and rarely had he been so absent-minded.

Nabott coughed softly before Great Emperor's gaze refocused. His gaze swept across the crowd in the study and he said in a heavy tone, "I want everyone here. There was another person who attacked me that day besides Shadow Duchy's Great Governor Rabik."

"Sword Lord, Mason!"

The atmosphere in the study room suddenly froze.