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Zhen Shanfeng narrowed her eyes and thought for a moment, "Who am I? Oh, Teacher Albert can call me Diana."
The Saint of Light, Belle Simone, is already dead, forced to death by the combined efforts of these people.
From then on, there was only Diana, the Dark Witch, and Belle Simone, the Saint of Light.
"Diana? Okay, then how can Your Excellency Diana ensure that Bishop Charles and Queen Bella were not driven by Your Majesty's magic to say those words just now?"
Dean Saint Laurent raised his eyebrows. Albert was always so straightforward in his speech. He dared to say anything and was not afraid of getting into trouble.
To his surprise, Zhen Shan was not angry. He just raised his hand and sent the magic mirror to Albert, "Teacher, you can try it yourself."
Albert looked at Zhen Shan and reached out to get the magic mirror.
"Albert," the dean raised his hand to stop him. This magic mirror is full of dark evil energy and is very strange. If you touch it rashly, you will inevitably not be injured.
Albert shook his head, pushed the dean's hand away, and caught the magic mirror.
Over the past year, whether it was the Pope Robbins incident or the Bell incident, he suffered a lot in his heart.
In the past, although he was always angry and glared at Belle's little mischief, in his heart, she was his most proud student, and he would never believe that she would do such a crazy thing.
But in the past year, he has been unable to find the child. Now, he has an opportunity to clear her name, and he doesn't want to let it go.
Teacher Albert lived an upright life, and nothing was shameful. Therefore, he asked the magic mirror a few small things that only he knew about when he was young and adventurous, and found that it could answer every detail.
He nodded to everyone, "This magic mirror does have the ability to read minds."
Everyone in the Guangming Continent knows how upright Mr. Albert is. Once he said it, no one would doubt the power of this magic mirror.
Albert glanced at Zhen Shan, walked up to the kneeling people in the Temple of Light and the Anderson family, and asked one by one.
Most of these people were confidants of Bella and Charles, and they knew a lot about the good things they had done. What they said was not much different from what they had just revealed.
Albert shook his body and pointed at Charles and Bella angrily, "How dare you?"
Zhen Shan lifted a strand of black hair from his chest and smiled faintly, "What's there to be afraid of? Anyone who blocks their way will die."
"Bell, my poor child," Albert burst into tears, crying for the first time in front of others regardless of his image.
Zhen Shan's fingertips trembled slightly, and a ripple appeared in his eyes, but it was fleeting and returned to deep and calm.
She took the magic mirror, looked at the shrinking king next to her, and said with a faint smile: "Your Majesty, do you want to know why your children died early one after another?"
The king swallowed his saliva and said, "Dai, what do you mean, Your Excellency Diana?"
"I'll give you a chance to know the truth. Take this magic mirror and ask your good queen. There will be a surprise."
The king looked at her fearfully and took the magic mirror tremblingly, but hesitated and did not dare to take a step.
"Well, you don't want to know?"
"Gu, I..."
Finally, the king gritted his teeth and walked towards Bella in vain.
only……
"You vicious bitch, you actually killed so many children, I will kill you!"
At this point, Bella also broke the pot and sneered, "Barry Edward, if you weren't stupid and were still a king, do you think I would care about your useless snack? I won't clean up your little trash.
Will you keep it as an eyesore in front of me, or will you antagonize my children one by one in the future?"
"You, you, you...bitch!"
The king drew his sword and wanted to kill the disgusting bitch in front of him, but his sword missed Bella's heart and only stabbed a hole in her shoulder.
It's not like the king was so useless that he couldn't even stab someone accurately. At the critical moment, his sword was deflected by the magic mirror in his hand.
The magic mirror will stop him, whose intention is self-evident.
The king glared at Zhen Shan angrily, but when he met her cold and cold eyes, he stopped for an instant and said with no confidence: "Why do you want to stop me from killing this heinous bitch?"
"I just asked you to ask, I didn't ask you to kill her, understand?"
"Yes, yes," the king felt aggrieved, but he could only agree obediently, being a grandson and not daring to disobey Zhen Shan.
Zhen Shan calmly withdrew his eyes and looked at everyone, "What do you think we should do with these people?"
"Kill!"
"Lingchi execution!"
"Break the bones and spread the ashes!"
Zhen Shan looked at the indignant and righteous expressions of those people, with a trace of irony flashing in her eyes. You must know that before yesterday, these people were also shouting at her to kill her.
How stupid!
After all, life is so comfortable that no one in the world has the ability to distinguish right from wrong.
There was a trace of blood in Zhen Shan's eyes. How about turning this world into a slaughterhouse? Only when there is pressure to survive can we grow quickly, right?
She clenched the magic wand in her hand, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she closed her eyes to suppress the violence in her heart.
"Nightmare, do you want to die?"
Zhen Shan looked coldly at the magic mirror that returned to her.
"Master, what's wrong with me? I've always been obedient."
"Oh, if you dare to arouse the anger in my heart again, believe it or not, I will smash you."
"Master, master, I don't have one, I don't have one..."
Zhen Shan waved his hand and threw it into a corner of the storage ring.
Nightmare: "..."
Alas, the master is still so cold-blooded and ruthless.
What's wrong with killing fields?
Rivers of blood flowed, mountains of corpses littered the fields, what a beautiful scene, the owner was really wasting his natural resources.
But, Master, you are now the Dark Witch, and you are on the opposite side of this light continent.
If you don't let them fear you, don't trample them under your feet, and let them become your playthings, if you still have no tolerance for them, sooner or later they will attack you in a group.
By then, I didn’t even know how to cry.
Alas, it is only for the good of its master, why doesn’t the master understand?
Zhen Shan no longer cared about that bad guy with bad intentions, "Should we kill? How to kill? It's not up to me or you to decide. If there is a right way, there is a debtor and a debtor, how they are punished and how they die,
It's up to their creditors to decide."
"Your Excellency Diana, what do you mean by this?"
Zhen Shan smiled faintly and tapped the magic wand in his hand on the ground. The magic stone suddenly burst into light, and a gloomy and bloody wind rose from the ground, making everyone almost unable to stand still.
At the same time, countless strange magic formations appeared in the sky above the imperial capital, and the blood-like lines were extremely strange.
In an instant, the imperial capital was shrouded in blood, and countless blood spirits crawled out of the magic circle. Their bodies seemed to be condensed with blood, and their eyes were glowing with green-gray light of resentment.
"Ahhh!"
The blood spirits screamed with hatred, everyone screamed in fear, and the sinners screamed in pain. The screams drowned the entire imperial capital.
Everyone knows the word "hell on earth", but only when you actually see it do you realize how terrifying and terrifying it is.
Countless years later, through history books, future generations can still vaguely feel how horrifying the scene today was, and how desperate and frightened everyone in the Saint Sith Imperial Capital was at that time.
From then on, the name Diana was more terrifying to everyone than Satan.
Chapter completed!