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Chapter 47 King's Sacrifice(2/2)

In April 109, he fought against Sigmund, the Nightmare Lord of the Tremere (blood race)... The result: heavy damage to the enemy.

In January 126, he encountered the Dark Lord (Demon) Asmod in front of the Abyss of Heaven... The result: no winner or loser.

In February 141, he fought against the Black Wing Lord (Demon) Diberio... The result: defeated the enemy.

On May 5, 163, he encountered the moon wolf tribe's monarch (werewolf) Ofilok... The result: heavy damage to the enemy.



In June 187, I met Samael, the Lord of the Soul Fire Tribe (Demon) by chance... The result: heavy damage to the enemy.

In July 187, he attacked Andel, the king of the Bone Clan (demon ghost)... Result: The enemy fled without a fight.

In March 192, he fought against the Necromancer (ghost) Gregor... the result: killed in the North Sea Islands.

In June 213, they fought again against the Dark Lord (Demon) Asmodeus in front of the Abyss of Heaven... The result: no winner.



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Everyone stared at the words above, and there were gasps of air from time to time.

Ren was also speechless. What a fierce man he was. He created an era and was unrivaled in the world.

Vampires, werewolves, demons, demons... This black stone tablet records the names of sixteen dark monarchs, which means that the Sun King fought them all.

Moreover, the record of this stone tablet is not complete. It only records the powerful enemies that the Sun King fought against in the first half of his life.

"Monarch of the Dark Tribe, Asmodeus?" Looking at the name on the stone tablet, Artoria looked a little surprised.

Many people are also staring at this name.

This is not surprising, except for the Dark Lord of the Demon Tribe, the other Dark Lords who appeared were all defeated by the Sun King. They were either defeated or severely wounded.

Only this Dark Lord can rival the Sun Lord.

It is not difficult to see that the strength of Asmodeus, the demon king, is probably one of the best among the dark monarchs.

"It's a pity that the king has passed away. Otherwise, why would it be Prince Milo's turn to be so arrogant?" Someone said in fascination.

"There are so many dark lords, and do we have so many enemies?" Some people thought of other things and were worried.

The dark race is an immortal species and can still sleep. As long as they are not killed, their lifespan is long. Except for the killed monarchs on the stone tablets, all the other monarchs are probably still alive.

Artoria's face turned slightly solemn. She had not forgotten that the final main mission was to kill the Dark Lord.

There are so many enemies, but you may not choose to fight them alone. The difficulty can be imagined.

"Don't think too much, these are still too far away from us." Renn shook his head at her and looked back, "Our enemies are still only the Ghoul Duke Marcus brothers for the time being."

The girl nodded slightly when she heard the words, it was too early to say this now.

Currently, the strongest enemies facing the Kingdom of Faloran are Prince Milo of the Demon Tribe and Christian, Prince of the Demon Tribe.

But these two are not something Renne and the others can deal with at the moment.

Buzzing~

Without letting everyone wait long, Kesha, who presided over the ceremony, put her bare hands on the golden altar and turned the switch on it.

The palace began to tremble, the runes shone with light, the mechanisms on the top began to operate, and many specially-made holes appeared above.

Especially the one directly above the sculpture of the King of the Sun is completely open, allowing you to see the night sky.

The moon is bright and clear, the stars are dazzling, the cool breeze and the light of the stars and moon flow in from the opening, and the formation begins to operate.

Wisps of light were drawn and gathered at the edge of the altar. Coupled with the bright lights in the shape of a sun around it, for a moment, the sun, moon and stars seemed to appear in the palace.

Bathed in endless radiance, the Valkyrie in front of the altar becomes even more holy.

"Please descendants of the king, please light the flame of dawn." Director Carl held a torch and walked to Kesha solemnly.

The final ceremony began, and everyone held their breath.

"The mark of the most powerful person in history is about to appear." The old goat suddenly became serious, his tone full of yearning.
Chapter completed!
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