The Emperor’s Angel of Death

　　 "Suin!!"

　　 The terrible roar that swept across the upper spire of the Comoros surprised and surprised many people, including Asrubal Victor.

　　 The Comorian overlord sits high on his black throne full of spikes and sharp blades. With a gloomy and sly look, he glances at the heavy task below, and his right hand gently holds his consul's scepter.

　　 Then, in silence, the pale face under the towering peaked helmet suddenly showed a strange smile.

"Ha ha....."

　　 His laughter is more easily shaken than space. Only those conspiracy warriors who follow him all the year round can bear such laughter.

　　 "Sando."

　　 called out and walked out of the shadow a samurai in black spiked armor.

　　 "My dearest ears and eyes, can you tell me what is going crazy over there in the Nightmare Temple?"

　　Nightmare is a mercenary member of the Dark Spirit Race, very similar to the tribe warriors in the Ark World, they are committed to perfect killing.

　　 In the mercenary market, the nightmare is in great demand. Whether as a bodyguard or a commando, the nightmare will deliver loyalty to any financially capable employer.

　　 These dark warriors are obsessed with mastering a ruthless kind called Clive's broad-blade knife, which is a melee weapon composed of a single blade. The nightmares turn it into a part of themselves, just like their own killing heart.

　　 In battle, the nightmare warrior can wield this weapon with lethal precision, cut off his limbs, and smash the weapon.

　　The way to become a nightmare is extremely dangerous. It requires years of training. The strong will be strong, while the weak will only be chopped down to the ground. The corpse will be incinerated to ashes to be dedicated to the statue of Kane standing in the center of the nightmare shrine.

The earliest nightmare warrior is said to come from the first phoenix lord of the assault scorpion, the "father of the scorpion", and now the "fallen phoenix" Ahra, lost on the path of depravity, became a dark spirit race and became the first nightmare. , Established the first nightmare shrine in Comoros.

　　As the servants of Bloodhand Kane, Nightmare never swears allegiance to any shaman sect or conspiracy. They only loyal to their war shrine, so they are also an independent force that cannot be ignored in Comoros.

There are dozens of nightmare shrines located in the Dark City, from towering black crystal spires to labyrinth-like brazier caves. Some small shrines can even accommodate only a few people. The internal structure is a central shrine surrounded by trophies hunted by recruits. The larger shrines are relatively spectacular.

　　 But there is only one shrine unique, that is also the first nightmare shrine, the shrine built by the fallen phoenix himself, is called the nightmare shrine.

　　 And the bishop of the Nightmare Temple is also the spiritual leader of all nightmare warriors, and it is the existence that Asruber Victor must also pay attention to and treat with caution.

　　 The conspiracy warrior who was summoned was silent for a moment, and then replied in a soft and feeble tone:

　　 "Master, the only thing he knows is that Delazar had locked himself in the secret room five days ago and never took a step. The nightmares were also surprised by the abnormality of their bishop."

　　 "That's really weird."

　　 Asruber changed his posture and leaned on the throne, which seemed more comfortable.

　　 "It suddenly screamed like crazy...Well, what is that word, doomsday wailing."

　　 "Master, that is the weapon of Bloodhand Kane."

　　 The Comorian overlord lowered his gaze, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

　　 "If I make progress, I will answer quickly."

　　The conspiracy warrior shook his shoulder slightly, lowered his head and stopped talking.

　　 "Bloodhand Kane, Bloodhand Kane..."

　　 The leader of the Black Heart Conspiracy tapped the arm of the chair lightly with his finger, as if thinking about something.

Asrubal Victor is not only the current ruler of the Blackheart Conspiracy, but also the current supreme overlord of the Comoros. Legend has it that he is also the oldest of his family, and his age is even older than the Great Fall of the Spirit Race. , And the Great Prophet of Usvi’s Ark existed in the same era.

　　 Therefore, he knows the weaknesses of almost all intelligent races in the galaxy, as well as the fatal flaws of his compatriots. He is arguably one of the oldest, powerful and deadly living creatures in the galaxy.

　　 Of course, the knowledge stored in his brain is unparalleled in the world.

　　 "By the way, Shado, do you know the origin of this fellow Delazar?"

　　 The dark spirit race shook his head.

"Master, no one knows its origin. More than 10,000 years ago, this mysterious guy wore a high-level ancient split armor and broke into the Temple of Nightmare. One person broke through the layers of the nightmare. When he reached the throne of the bishop. In front of him, he saluted the then bishop as a challenge, and the nightmare bishop went to a duel with this mysterious man... In just a few minutes, the former bishop became a pile of dismembered meat. Delazar gained the position of bishop, but he did not sit on the throne. Instead, he wiped off the blood stains on his armor and bowed briefly to the corpse, but all nightmares were still his master."

　　 At this point, the conspiracy warrior suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his throat. He coughed slightly and continued:

"There were people who paid high prices, including the Xueying Society, and offered rewards for its true identity, but so far, nothing has been obtained. Some people claim that he is Ahra, the dark godfather of the legendary Nightmare Temple, assaulting the fallen Phoenix Lord of the Scorpion Shrine, It is said that he is one of the many fragments of Kane's remaining world, but some people say that his armor is just a cloud of dust... But there is no doubt that he has never lost in a duel, whether it is Brother Void Clavix Kailasos of the meeting, or Lillis Hespera of the Witch Sect ~www.wuxiahere.com~neither won a victory from him."

　　 Suddenly, he felt the discomfort in his throat deepen, but he didn't care.

　　 "He never speaks, never takes off his helmet and armor, and does not even need to eat or sleep. Communication with the outside world only relies on simple head movements. Only the highest order nightmare can get his slight etiquette response,"

　　 "My dear eyes and ears, you know so much, but just now, that guy left his secret room, summoned the nightmares, announced a hunt for Kane, and beheaded the dark thread you laid."

　　 Asrubal Victor smiled and looked at his subordinates, the conspiracy warrior suddenly realized that he was so close to the overlord, almost in front of him.

　　 "Perhaps, this is a good opportunity to unravel the mystery of his identity."

　　 said, he "betrayed" slowly turning his head, only to see his headless body standing under the court, when he lowered his gaze, he saw a blood-stained spine floating under his neck——

　　 The next moment, he tried to scream, but he could no longer make a sound.

　　 "Send a message to the Temple of Nightmare, just say...I want to talk to him."

　　 smiled and stared at his head, the overlord of Comoros began to add another stroke to the countless conspiracy of his life.

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