He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 128 128. The holy object guides all races and pays tribute to the dawn!

After crossing the gate, the King of Pride returned to the Realm of Pride.

The Arrogant Chamber, which had been destroyed just now, has been restored to its original state, and even the Mind Flayer who was responsible for serving him in the Arrogant Chamber has returned to his position.

This world did not seem to be damaged at all by the King of Pride's vandalism.

Collapsed mountains of bones, torn earth of bones...

Everything returned to normal.

Even the mind flayers that had fled in panic before have returned to normal, continuing their training or wandering aimlessly on the land of bones.

Everything seemed as unchanging as the blood moon hanging in the sky.

But this scene was particularly ironic in the eyes of the King of Arrogance.

A nameless anger brewed in his heart for no reason, but in the end, he returned to the throne and stood still like a sculpture.

Putting aside all other inappropriate thoughts, the King of Pride stared at the gradually disappearing gate.

In the end, he sighed softly.

Why?
Why was it that the Lord of Greed's clumsy performance was successful, but when it was his turn to make careful arrangements, the Cult of Dawn appeared?

But now is not the time to dwell on this matter.

What he needs to consider most is to reorganize the Four Knights of Disaster and make up for his mistakes.

He did not think that he could rest easy just because the King of Sloth said that his master was not angry.

For tens of thousands of years, even the King of Sloth has never been able to clearly see the lofty master.
The ever-powerful Primordial Abyss was blocked in the lower world of Rodri Continent, just as the King of Sloth said.

The tenacious resistance of the seven sacred objects and the world's will greatly reduced the efficiency of the erosion of the original abyss.

The opening of the primordial abyss is not completely without consumption.

If he was truly starving and needed to replenish his energy, the Arrogant King believed that, given the mistakes he had made, he would definitely be the first to sacrifice himself.

The Arrogant King's only remaining left arm couldn't help but grip the armrest of the throne, his eyes flickering.

For the Realm of Pride, he abandoned his former glory, abandoned his reputation as a hero, and turned into the King of Pride.

If the Realm of Pride is ultimately destined to be swallowed by the Primal Abyss, what is the point of everything he has done over the past tens of thousands of years?
Taking a look at the empty hall, the arrogant king, who was left alone, took a deep breath.

Right now, the most important thing is to restore the combat effectiveness of the high-level members of the Pride Realm as soon as possible. His injury is not important.

only……

Where can we find a carrier that can bear the power of disaster?
Under the current circumstances, it is already difficult to enter the territory of the Hundred Races Alliance, let alone capture a Saint-level being when he cannot take action.

For a moment, the King of Pride also had a headache.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a long time, he finally stood up suddenly, walked out of the Arrogant Bedroom quickly, and looked up at the blood moon in the sky.

"Master! I request to go to the Realm of Jealousy!"

After a moment, the blood moon blinked like a human eye.

"allow."

Along with a voice that only the King of Pride could hear, the gate of the world was born out of thin air on the earth.

……

Rodri Continent.

In the southeastern sea of ​​the Hundred Races Alliance.

Beautiful mermaids gathered in a basin beneath the trench.

Around the basin, there are moon clams as big as mermaids, opening and closing in silence.

The moon clams are as dense as a forest, and together with the huge corals and reefs, this place looks like a dreamy underwater forest.

Hundreds of powerful mermaids surrounded a disk constructed with various pure white runes in the center of the basin.

As the fish's tail swung, it stirred up turbulent currents on the seabed.

After a long time, the burly middle-aged man who was the leader of this group of mermaids was the first to bow down to the Holy Ring of the Bright Moon.

The remaining mermaids also crawled in the sea like harvesting wheat.

"Father, how is the Bright Moon Holy Ring?"

After everyone stood up, the young man closest to the middle-aged man asked urgently.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head.

"The Bright Moon Holy Ring is quite good, and even exudes a sense of joy. This is quite rare..."

"Chief, has it really been the demons that have crossed the chasm?"

Another mermaid asked impatiently.

"Do not."

The mermaid leader paused, a hint of shock flashing across his eyes.

"It's the Devil!"

"Demon King?!"

Now, the mermaids were in an uproar. The conversations that were just whispers just now turned into buzzing waves that swept across this silent place.

The mermaid leader said in a deep voice:
"quiet!"

It can be seen that this mermaid chief is still very prestigious. As soon as he finished speaking, the chaotic noise around him calmed down in an instant.

The mermaid chief took a deep breath and recalled the scene that the Bright Moon Holy Ring had just conveyed to him.

The devil's claws stretching across heaven and earth, the holy light of a charging dragon, the devout praises of the seven sacred objects...

And the withered right arm of the demon king.

This information is messy and fragmented, and contains a lot of personal information.

He could clearly feel the Bright Moon Holy Ring urging him to offer his loyalty and praise. As for the object...

It was the existence called Dawn that inexplicably appeared in my mind.

The mermaid chief knew that the Holy Moon Ring would not act without a purpose, and that the so-called dawn might really be new hope.

In any case, the Holy Ring of the Bright Moon would not use the King of Pride's serious injury to deceive him.

Can……

The King of Pride is seriously injured!
The Four Riders of Disaster and the so-called Son of Pride all died, and the 300,000-strong demon army was reduced to ashes.

Finally, combined with the right arm of the King of Pride, the coronation of Dawn was achieved?
The mermaid leader could hardly believe this news, whether out of rational thinking or emotional expectation.

That is the almighty Demon King of the Seven Sins!
The mermaid leader was thinking, but the other mermaids didn't dare to disturb him.

It wasn't until a long time later that the mermaid leader's mind flashed with the seven rays of holy light rushing from all over the world to the Principality of Birka. He raised his head and whispered:
"It was the Bright Moon Holy Ring that told me about the Demon King. But it also told me that the Demon King had been repelled by the Dawn Cult."

"Even 300,000 elite demons and the Four Riders of Disaster were left behind. Even the King of Pride himself left behind an arm as a price."

These words made all the mermaid warriors present immediately doubt their lives.

The Holy Ring of the Bright Moon is a sacred object of the mermaids and even more so of the continent of Rodri. Over the years, the guidance of the Holy Ring of the Bright Moon has allowed the mermaids to safely pass through countless difficult times.

Up to now, although it does not own any land in the territory of the Hundred Races Alliance, it has become one of the pillar clans of the Hundred Races Alliance in the deep sea by relying on the Holy Ring of the Bright Moon.

The guidance of the Holy Moon Ring to the mermaids is no different from the oracle of dawn to its believers.

Logically speaking, they must have believed it, but...

Isn’t this news a bit too outrageous?

Having fought against the demons for many years, they knew better than anyone how terrifying the demons were and how powerful the demon king was.

And now, not only did the King of Arrogance suffer a heavy loss, but even his elite troops were killed?

Dawn Cult?

Whose general is this?

So brave?

"Dawn Cult?"

Suddenly, a mermaid's voice rose slightly.

"I remembered!"

"Some time ago, the Principality of Birka in the Human Kingdom Alliance denounced the Dragon Clan for interfering in the internal affairs of the human race! It seems that it was because the Dawn Cult was attacking the Principality of Birka."

"But...isn't this just a civil war among the human race? How did it suddenly involve the demons and the King of Pride?"

The young mermaid following the mermaid leader snorted.

"The human race has always been hypocritical. No matter what the situation is, you can't really believe what they say just because of a letter of condemnation."

After saying that, the young man looked at the mermaid leader.

"Father, since the Bright Moon Sacred Ring has given us this guidance, we should go and see what's going on."

"Even if the Bright Moon Sacred Ring doesn't provide guidance, the fact that the seven sacred objects are deployed together is important enough. No matter what, we must obtain sufficient information."

"This may be an important opportunity for us to fight against the demons and launch a counterattack! I believe the elves and dwarves will not ignore it."

The mermaid leader nodded slightly and said softly:

"Neptune is right. The Holy Moon Ring has guided us through countless crises over the years."

"His guidance is the root of our mermaid race's survival to this day. No matter what, we must obey it."

"Neptune, take one hundred merman warriors with you to the Principality of Birka to investigate the situation."

After making this decision, the mermaid leader let the other mermaid warriors leave and do their own things.

Only Neptune remained.

Looking at his proudest son, the mermaid chief inexplicably felt that this time, his son seemed to be leading the mermaid tribe on a great path.

"Father, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

The handsome Neptune looked at the mermaid leader with a serious face.

The latter patted his shoulder with a kind look on his face.

"My son, you have grown up. You are the most outstanding warrior of my mermaid tribe. You will eventually take over from me to protect my people and your brothers and sisters."

"Yes! Father! I will always remember your teachings!"

Neptune nodded solemnly.

The mermaid leader pondered for a long time and said softly:

"Go to the Principality of Birka as quickly as possible and bring some gifts. You might need them..."

Neptune was stunned for a moment and looked at the mermaid leader in confusion.

"Father, you mean..."

The mermaid chief turned around and looked at the dimly shining Holy Moon Ring.

"My intuition tells me that this is the hope our mermaids, and even the Hundred Races Alliance, have been waiting for for countless years..."

"Do you know what the Bright Moon Sacred Ring also told me?"

Neptune said nothing and looked at the mermaid leader quietly.

The latter took a deep breath, turned around, and a hint of shock flashed across his eyes.

"Submit! Surrender! And pay tribute to the great dawn!"

"what?!"

……

In the final battle of the Holy War, the news that the seven sacred objects crossed space to ask Ian to be crowned was finally reported back to all tribes.

And within this short day.

The hundreds of powerful races that had never seen the Dawn Cult had all learned the name of Dawn from the feedback from the holy objects.

Like the mermaids, they finally set off for the Principality of Birka as quickly as possible, full of doubts and slight expectations.

They had to witness the incredible scene for themselves.

The dawn has come, and the demons have been slain.

This was the message conveyed to them by the seven sacred objects. In addition, there was another message that was particularly similar.

Salute to the great dawn!

They must see with their own eyes the hope of the Rodri continent mentioned by the seven sacred objects, and see the severed right arm of the Demon King.

As for what to do next...

The Hundred Races Alliance is also unclear.

This matter is too serious, serious enough to overturn everything inherent in the entire Rodri continent.

At this time, the Dawn Realm has become the eye of the storm that the Hundred Races Alliance is paying close attention to.

Ian had anticipated this, but he didn't expect the subsequent reaction to this incident to be so intense.

He just stayed quietly in the royal capital, arranging post-war recovery work while also studying the abilities of the Seven Holy Crowns.

Until the day of judgment arrived, Ian, who had been in seclusion for seven days, finally showed up.

(End of this chapter)