Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 559: Hell Unfolds, Go and Return

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!

I am a fifth-order legend and a fifth-order pseudo-god. I have long been anchored on the immortal ladder. How could my divine side be cracked? And even split from my soul to develop an independent consciousness?
Who the hell are you? Get out of my body now!"

The completely different expressions and reactions on the left and right sides of the young man's face in the mirror are funny, weird and terrifying.

Although [The One Who Must Not Be Named] is always unwilling to accept the reality, the truth is just as the "Divine Aspect" said.

Different from the meteors, earthquakes, hail and floods thrown by the corrective force in the past, the counterattack launched by the world and Byron this time - "man-made disasters" - has achieved unprecedented results.

"Traitors" have committed too many evil deeds, and the number of innocent people they have killed in history may be as high as hundreds of millions. This time, all new and old accounts will be settled together.

In addition, the Creator continues to split, and the "group" characteristics of [Alice Virus (Harem Version)] are superimposed.

Even with the Iris King as a shield, it was obviously more miserable than the last time when the Devil Lord Lolina was torn to pieces on the spot by the backlash of the Ten Thousand Winged Angel.

Lorena only lost some of her power and authority after her body split, but the latter was a more fundamental spiritual split, and a new independent personality was born in the body.

It is still about anchoring and authority, the crucial "divine aspect".

What's even more tragic is that this new personality who calls himself the "divine side" is so full of justice that he wants to kill his "human side" at any time.

A professional term is usually used to describe this state - suicide.

If I kill myself, isn't that suicide?
But the "human side" doesn't want to die at all.

There is another professional name to describe this state - suicide.

The "traitor" who has traveled throughout history and played with the fate of countless people finally experienced the suffocating feeling of being surrounded by enemies on all sides.

Even in the last scene, there were enemies “inside” the body.

The "killer" is following you like a shadow, there is nowhere to hide and nowhere to escape, and just thinking about it makes people despair.

His mockery of fate just now: "What can you do to me? Come and kill me! Hahahaha" was still ringing in his ears, and in the blink of an eye, everything turned upside down. The right face of the "rapist" turned blue and gray.

"correct!"

He suddenly remembered something and immediately turned back to the page that contained Byron's biography.

Sure enough, what he had just written had been graffitied and disappeared again.

Turn the page again and go back to the night of Kalma's military remonstrance.

"*** rushed into the battlefield and killed Archbishop Pound Elliot of Roskilde, who was besieged and killed on the spot.

At this point, all the high-ranking members of the church were wiped out.

The reformists achieved the final victory of the coup! "

My eyes were fixed on the graffiti that didn't even have a name.

Over the years, even though the characters in history books possessed zero-level holy relics with a status equivalent to that of a demigod, this situation has never occurred.

It’s not that the “History of the Silver Continent” is broken, but that person’s status is higher than that of a demigod.

Combined with this inexplicable strong backlash, a strong premonition came to my mind.

This time, the right and left corners of the lips moved at the same time and moaned:
"Saint Byron, the King of the Wild Hunt, may really be the Holy Spirit of the Trinity!"

Then, the right eye flickered, and hatred, hope, fear, and recollection...all kinds of complex emotions emerged in the pupil one by one.

Few people in the Silver Continent knew of his existence, no one knew why he wanted to be a traitor, and no one knew what his obsession with becoming a legend was.

But his divine side just revealed it: "A poor creature chasing after his father's love but unable to find his father anywhere."

He was certainly not an ancient god who had lived for an era, but just an alternative inheritor of the ancient Silver Empire's pantheon.

To be more precise, he was not chasing his father, but the Father God, the King of God!
However, in the mythological era, the three major pantheons were born one after another among human beings: the Jupiter pantheon of the ancient Silver Empire, the Wild Hunt pantheon of the Bay People, and the Holy Father Remit pantheon.

Why is there only the Church of the Creator, which evolved from the Holy Father's pantheon, left now? Where have the other two gone?
The "traitor" has searched all over the Silver Continent over the years and has also traveled through the world's rifts in search of the Sea of ​​​​Source.

It is certain that they neither survived the great flood and lived somewhere in the world, nor drowned in the sea of ​​​​source and turned into a corrupt and fallen corpse like other gods.

He even used the relationships he had built up over the years to search the entire material world, but he had never heard of any sect that had inherited their knowledge and established a corresponding black magic society.

Compared to the flourishing Creator Church and the Family Church, it is simply incredible.

In order to find the answer, the "rapist" tried various things.

His final attempt was to dethrone the [Bound Creator] and break the [Silver Law].

If Byron, the King of the Wild Hunt, who was born in Taiwan, is really the Messiah destined in the church's prophecy.

This person, who serves as the key link connecting the two major ancient pantheons, may become a breakthrough after thousands of years of useless efforts.

Complex emotions flashed across his eyes, and finally all turned into a vicious cold light:

"All novelists know that the death of both parents and the change of ownership of the country are standard features of a protagonist, and national hatred and family feuds are his most primitive driving force.

But this alone is not enough, he must be able to survive crisis after crisis, be reborn from the ashes time and time again, and finally stand before his enemy again.

The protagonist in the novel can rely on the pen of our author, but what did St. Byron rely on?
He was able to grow from being the 'last Lancaster' with nothing to becoming the current legend, king, and pseudo-god, and even to soon become the ruler of the North Sea Empire under his ancestor, the pirate emperor [Blue Dragon King]. He must be hiding a huge secret.

I must capture Saint Byron and uncover his secrets!"

But just as he finished speaking, his mouth opened again, and the divine face mercilessly reminded him:

"No, you won't have the chance to hurt anyone again. You're going to die soon."

The "traitor" felt so chilled to the bone after being poured a basin of cold water by him that he wished he could chop his own head off with an axe on the spot.

With this "killer" following him everywhere, he would have to keep one eye open to watch himself even when he was sleeping, not to mention harming others, to prevent the "divine side" from secretly holding his breath and suffocating him to death.

"I'd better leave here first and ask the being behind me for help to see if he can heal me."

In order to use other humans as shields, the "traitor" used his own power to prepare various identities in different countries and organizations.

Some use pre-trained substitutes to slowly climb to high positions step by step, while others directly seize someone's identity and presence.

The current identity of Iris is that he has directly seized the identity of a key figure and perfectly replaced the other person's existence.

He thought of the unusualness of his identity and his current very bad condition, and struggled to leave this beautifully decorated study.

If we were a step too late, something more terrible than death might happen.

However, his bad luck after being attacked by the correction force obviously did not end there.

Just as I was about to open the door, it was pushed open from the outside.

A middle-aged aristocratic man walked in, wearing white stockings, a white wig to cover his bald head, and powder on his face. He looked so flamboyant that it could only be described as ostentatious.

When he saw the “rapist” in front of him, it was like he was seeing another person.

She came forward and took his hand affectionately:

"Nicholas, don't you usually hate reading? Why did you hide here alone? I spent a long time looking for you.

Come with me quickly. Something big has happened in the North Sea. The old gods' followers are besieging the people of the bay. It's not safe anywhere outside. Come with me back to Danfeng Bailu Palace to hide.

If you get hurt, I will be so heartbroken that I won’t be able to eat for three days.”

The concern in his eyes was so intense that even the traitor felt his face burning.

The middle-aged man who suddenly appeared was not a stranger.

Some time ago, Byron's book "The Key of Omniscience" presented a palace secret in the form of gossip:
"My uncle and dad's uncle, the only son of Charles VII, the King of the Valois Dynasty of Iris [the Victorious King], and the soon-to-be heir to the throne of Iris, Louis XI, is a man of passion.

It is said that he has reached the point where he feels nauseous when he sees women, which is a big headache for the royal family.

The news was strictly sealed, and the future queen, who was crying all day and didn't know how to give birth to the heir to the kingdom, was brewing a big plan (Chapter 508).

This one is Louis XI, the Crown Prince of Iris!

He is also Byron's cousin and the brother of his aunt Meganella.

The identity of the "traitor" who is currently playing the guest role is the "slut" in the gossip intelligence, and she is also the one that Louis XI likes the most.

As a close minister, he does not have much real power, but his status is not low.

How much do you like him?
It's probably the kind of person who can swing a sword and cut off his sleeve when his sleeve gets pressed down while sleeping.

But the "rapist" was just borrowing his identity to avoid disaster, he had no intention of really having anything to do with this guy, nor did he have any special hobbies.

He felt sick with cold and wanted to have an attack, but he found that the divine glow and all his powers and magic were suppressed by the divine aspect. He said "open", but the divine aspect insisted on saying "off".

The might of gods and legends surged violently in his body, but in such a hurry he couldn't use any of his extraordinary abilities. Instead, his blood boiled and his cheeks turned red.

She looked as if she was shy, which made Louis XI laugh.

The "rapist" couldn't help but hate the other self in his body to the core.

However, the "flow" and "divine vision" of his human side are still there. Even if he is rejected by the world and cannot use "all things become one", he is still an undisputed swordsman.

But just when the "traitor" was about to kill Louis XI, he found that there was someone standing behind him.

He is actually the guardian of the Iris Kingdom? !
Apparently, the Crown Prince’s security level has been increased due to the tense situation in the North Sea.

The “rapist”’s body stiffened, and a deep despair rose in his heart.

Like a puppet, she was pulled into a luxurious carriage by Louis XI. When the other party took the opportunity to pinch her butt, her face was full of despair.

Having traveled through the long river of history for half an epoch, when had he [the man whose name cannot be mentioned] ever suffered such injustice? ? ?
But what could he do at this time? He could only sit obediently beside Louis XI, trying to raise his head and stubbornly not let the tears fall from the corners of his eyes.

Obviously, not only did he not have the energy to interfere in the war in the North Sea at this time, but he was also about to face hell.

On the battlefield of the North Sea God War.

Seeing Byron being hit, the [Chaos Beasts] who were responsible for the main attack, as well as [Mother Nature] and [Baron Saturday] who paid a heavy price, showed joy on their faces.

However, Byron's body was not even a bit sluggish, and he once again activated the [Electromagnetic Slingshot] to pounce on the [Mother of Nature] who had suffered heavy damage and whose body had shrunk by almost one third.

collapse--!
With a kick as swift as thunder, the thick tree trunk that the opponent was swinging was dispersed.

With a single sword strike, he cut through the constant divine domain [Natural Fantasy] on her body, and golden thunder burst out from her body, blasting all kinds of plants, birds and beasts that swept over into ashes.

Use the [Surgical Operating Table] to cut off the many aerial roots with facial features and limbs that were born from her [Reproduction] power, and "deliver" her safely.

She kicked these "offspring" of hers towards the succubus Therese, and they were quickly sucked into dregs by the succubus's vampire touch.

Byron himself unfolded the divine domain [Styx], and the dark river water like the sea of ​​​​source rolled up huge waves, suddenly rolling up the opponent's body.

The three river crossing rules came into effect, and the Mother of Nature let out a howl, and both her divinity and her flesh began to melt rapidly.

“Please spare my life, Your Majesty. I understand now that humans also have the right to pursue a better life.

I support you in starting the industrial revolution, and I am no longer an extreme environmentalist!"

It's a pity that she regretted it too late.

In front of Byron, who is a combination of legend, king and pseudo-god, the difference in size is too great. In addition, the natural domain is similar to the power of creation, so it is extremely fast to digest.

After a while, in the nearby waters, various algae and aquatic animals began to whimper, and the heavy rain in the sky also turned red.

This means that a god who was anchored in the laws of nature has fallen completely.

The God's Domain Chaos Lair, which was originally supported by all the gods, sea monsters, and biological warships in the border maze, immediately dimmed.

The Chaos Beasts, who had regained their human form, were unable to rescue their companions and cried out in horror:
"What about the Alice virus? Why are you okay?!"

Byron had no interest in answering the other person's questions. He burped loudly, patted his stomach and said with satisfaction:
"I also want to thank your stupid teammate [the one who must not even be named].

If he hadn't been desperate to kill me and mobilized three false gods to attack me at all costs, how could it be so easy to break the situation?"

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the Iris Kingdom.

The backlash initiated by [Ten Thousand Winged Angel] in cooperation with the power of fate correction allowed him to have a faint connection with the "divine side" that had just been born by the "traitor".

The opponent's position can be vaguely determined, and if the distance is close enough, the opponent's position can even be directly locked unilaterally.

Even if the other party is not dead yet, the threat has dropped sharply after he realized that fate's interference is useless to Byron and that playing the game again would be suicide.

Byron's body flashed, and with the help of the ubiquitous magnetic field strings, he turned into lightning and rushed towards another severely injured [Saturday Baron] again.

The latter had already been beaten half to death by Violet, and when he saw Byron staring at him, he was so scared that he turned around and ran away.

"stop!"

[Chaos Beasts] were immediately filled with anger.

If the clan is certain to win and the spoils begin to be distributed, of course the more companions who die, the better.

Now the signs of defeat are obvious. If he is allowed to kill one more false god, the entire line of his clan will collapse.

He immediately activated his own power of [Undefined] and transformed himself into a storm spirit like Byron, and even imitated his abilities.

Just as seen in the logbook, he is not defined by anyone and can switch himself to any ethnic group at any time.

Although he is not good at Transfiguration, his talent for "adaptability" is even better than that of the Abyss Nightmare.

After speeding up and freeing their hands, Violet and Therese, who wanted to work together to stop him, shot a bolt of lightning at Byron.

collapse! collapse!
Two long rainbows chased and intertwined, and dazzling lightning burst out from time to time, and the entire sky covered with dark clouds was rumbling.

The [Chaos Beasts] is a group in itself. Even the legendary battleship [Flying Beastman] is a part of its body. The size of one person is enough to match that of several gods.

No one else could stop Him, and Byron didn't dare to rashly swallow such a big guy into the River Styx. In addition, His vitality was extremely tenacious, and He was as difficult to deal with as a dog-skin plaster.

For a moment, it was Byron who was held back by him.

Before the fake fighting duo Ivana and Dagon could sneak over to rescue them, a silver meteor suddenly rose from the sea in the distance.

It was attracted by the [Chaos Beasts] like a magnet, drawing a bright silver arc in the air and slamming into the long rainbow behind it.

Boom——!
The spiritual light flashed, and the sparks flew in a stream of incandescent white light, which spread for several kilometers across the sky. The shattered herd of chaotic beasts then fell into the sea.

A burly knight wearing silver knight armor, with wings of light and holding a silver magic shield in his hand appeared in the air.

It was the Protestant foreign aid, Duke of Prussia, the legendary paladin [Holy Shield] Albrecht.

No wonder he dared to boast that he was good at blitzkrieg even though he was a shield knight.

This legendary paladin's magic, [Punishing Shield Bash], doesn't have any fancy tricks, it only has two modes: defense and attack.

Start the attack mode, and after locking the hatred, it can automatically track without manual calibration. Even a small mountain can be found with the help of shield resonance and smashed to pieces with one blow.

It's simply a replica of the Kanglong Mace.

While the Chaos Beasts were quickly reorganizing their bodies, Byron had already caught up with Baron Saturday.

The latter also realized that the culprit for the collapse of the situation was the "traitor" who used them as pawns but ended up making things worse.

While gritting his teeth and secretly hating it, he shouted:
“Your Majesty, the King of the Wild Hunt, I hereby announce my withdrawal on behalf of Voodoo.

I swear in the name of my Lord [King Samadi] that Voodoo will no longer participate in the plan to collapse the Dragon Court. "

Then open your own divine domain [Crossroads], cross this boundary between life and death, push yourself to the edge of the world, and escape from the battlefield.

But after his body lost weight for a while, this false god fell into the river with a splash before he could even see the green light shining in the sky.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and then he sank into the River Styx with a "gulp".

The dead souls at sea wailed and sobbed behind the vegetation and marine life, symbolizing the fall of the second god.

The divine realm, surrounded on all sides by the maze of national borders, began to crumble, and the mist that confused the senses invaded in large numbers.

As Byron successively drowned the most easily digestible [Mother Nature] and [Baron Saturday], split the "traitor", and eliminated one third of the nine false gods, their battle line collapsed completely.

Violet and [Mother of Breeding] Therese help [J of Spades] Hogel to hunt down the second strongest [Primordial Core], making sure to completely capture this false god who can command the beast tide and has the greatest destructive power on the coast.

The two Mothman princesses who were good at illusions abandoned their illusion incarnations without saying a word, grabbed the two archbishops, [Twilight Deacon] Lockhart and [Sister of Mercy] Theresa, and turned around and ran away.

The pure evil [Mind Flayer] took the one-legged bronze man swung by [Nest-Burning Lord] Hawkins with the "Knight Never Dies Barehanded" skill and exploded into a red mist and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, the only ones left were the two false gods from the blood beast's lair and the undercover agent Dagon.

Byron decided to capture the big ones and let the small ones go, and ignored the three who escaped. Instead, he mobilized the border maze and legal network to block the escape possibility of the remaining two strongest men.

In order to prevent them from dragging one or two people down with them before they died, they called in the large fleet that had already killed all the sea monsters and bombarded the encirclement indiscriminately.

boom! boom! boom! boom!
The war cries of the soldiers on the hundreds of warships almost drowned out the sound of the artillery fire:

"Thor! Thor! Thor!"

The wills of millions of people were combined into one under the control of Byron, Violet and the two [King's Armies], causing ordinary shells to glow red and producing the magic-breaking properties of the Spell-Breaking Stone that could destroy all extraordinary abilities.

In another world, it is a torrent of humanity that eliminates all demons, monsters, and monsters.

Even though the youngest of the three old monsters had lived for hundreds of years, he was still helpless in the face of such a situation.

"Your Excellencies, please think of a solution quickly!"

Dagon dodged the gunfire with the agility of a mollusk, while shouting for help.

Because there are too many things that have happened due to complacency, Byron will never let Dagon reveal his identity until the last moment, and he vows to play "Werewolf" to the end.

Kill them all until only the werewolves are left.

And he did not forget that their team was not the only one wandering around the North Sea.

The [Chaos Beasts] dodged the shells in a panic and nodded to Dagon in appreciation, showing a bit more recognition for the only ally who did not run away.

"Sir Dagon, the outcome that is most beneficial to us is a quick victory in the battle just now.

Since Plan No. 1 has failed, let’s continue to drag it out until we win on another battlefield, and let those greedy and foolish legends become the nourishment for our Lord’s return.”

Suddenly he turned his head and looked outside the border maze, and said in surprise:

"coming!"

Just as he finished speaking, a milky white mist mixed with a fishy smell suddenly invaded the border maze of the North Sea Empire.

The roars of millions of wild beasts rang in the ears of the officers and soldiers of the fleet.

The sea water beneath my feet was also gradually dyed into an ominous orange-red color by something.

Then, they saw from afar that the [Noah's Ark] that had lured the legends of various countries to leave before the war began had returned!
There was no sign of surprise on Byron's face.

Just tell the other end through the legal network:
"Let's release that thing. It's the only one that can fight against the Ark.

Take this opportunity to completely solve two problems at once!"

(End of this chapter)