Broc looked at the veiled woman in the distance with horror, and he looked at the deep gaze that seemed to see through the soul. He tried to calm down, but his body trembled uncontrollably.
He knew the identity of this woman better than anyone else in his mind. This woman was the person he hated and feared the most.
As long as this woman exists, I can only be the first general of the Dark Shadow Empire, not the king of the Envy Royal Family, Broc. Leviathan. Unless this woman is eliminatedā¦
This was obviously an impossible task. Once, he accidentally got very close to this goal. However, he failed in the end because of a damn guy. From then on, he was forced to curb his ambitions, stay in the Jergal Fortress and make a series of life-saving precautionsā¦
Brocās first reaction was to escape, but when he turned his head, he found that there was already a person in front of him silently - An acquaintance.
A tall, purple-haired man wearing golden armor. He had a square face, deep brow bones, and pale golden pupils exuding a stern light which made him look deterrent without being furious.
āAzgalor!ā Broc shook. He suddenly thought of the abnormality on those corpses just now and immediately realized it as he exclaimed, āYou actually defected to the Dark Shadow Empire!ā
āHmph!ā Azgalor snorted coldly without explaining.
When he was easily captured by āIsisā in the Dark Moon back then, Catherine gave him a way to survive which was to serve for the Dark Shadow Empire for 100 years. She would give the Beelzebub Royal Family an estate as a place to survive, and the control of this estate was also 100 years. After that, Azgalor could leave with his family at his will. If he continued to serve, the control of the estate would be extended accordingly.
The rule of the Demon Realm was honoring the powerhouses. Facing the threat of life, Azgalor had no choice. Moreover, being able to give the Beelzebub Royal Family an open space for survival and development could be regarded as killing 2 birds with a stone. Therefore, Azgalor and Catherine signed an equality contract.
For the past 2 years, Azgalor had been lurking in the dark to help Catherine clean up the Bloodfall forces in the Dark Shadow Empire. This time he followed Catherine and led his army to destroy an elite legion of the Bloody Empire that came to ambush the Jergal Fortress. He was very diligent indeed. Particularly, the [Demonic Flies Transformation] of the Beelzebub Royal Family played a key role, annihilating this legion without any survivor.
Azgalor was very aware of the wisdom and means of the Demon Realmās top sage. Since she dared to accommodate him and use him, she must have confidence for complete control. This time, she jeopardized Brocās scheme and wiped out the force which he painstakingly accumulated at one go. It might serve as a warning. Therefore, Azgalor could only temporarily suppress his wild ambitions so as not to follow Brocās footsteps.
Brocās teleportation array could no longer be used. Let alone Catherine, he couldnāt cast and escape with the water elementās [Time and Space Gate] even in the presence of Azgalor. He immediately spoke up, āThe lives of Frentz and Medilu are in my hands!ā
Catherine smiled, āAre you that scared?ā
Even at this distance, Broc could feel the contempt in her smile as he gritted his teeth, āYou donāt care about the lives of Frentz and his daughter?ā
āNo doubt you are struck with terror.ā Catherine shook her head, āIf you openly threaten me, I will still have some scruples considering the peopleās will and the militaryās will. But here, do you think I will care about those 2 lives?ā
Brocās heart trembled. Yes! The ruler is ruthless. If itās me, I can even abandon my own child or people of my family for benefits; let alone the Demon Realmās top sage?
At this moment, Catherine and Azgalorās gaze turned to the distant woods at the same time. Broc turned his head and saw that there was a figure walking toward them slowly.
The figureās footsteps had a strange rhythm. The sound was not very loud, but it echoed through the mind. Broc unconsciously indulged in it after just listening for a while. Even his heartbeat was controlled by that rhythm. His eyes flashed black light as he struggled with the strength of [The Eye of Incubus] with great effort, but there was still an unstoppable pain in his chest. The blood in his body almost flowed backward. He was dizzy and fell to the ground.
Broc was in cold sweats. He had never encountered such an incident before. The sound of footsteps almost killed him!
The figureās steps seemed unhurried, but he came to the small plain in the blink of an eye. This man was not tall and looked a little slender with long black hair, but his facial features were a little fuzzy. Even with Brocās eyesight, he couldnāt see the face clearly.
Both Catherine and Azgalor were taken aback. Catherine had been staring at this person. All of a sudden, as if she recalled something, a strange expression flashed past her black eyes behind the veil. There was already a light gray cloak behind her.
The manās footsteps slowed down as he seemed to be looking at the corpses along the way. He stopped abruptly. His eyes fixed on Azgalor, and his low voice sounded, āItās you who killed my soldiers?ā
This sentence has already pointed out his position, the people of the Bloody Empire!
Although Azgalor faintly sensed the power of this figure, he thought about his strength and even Catherine beside him. He immediately snorted and his eyes were full of murderous intent, āI donāt mind killing another commander.ā
Broc was already almost hopeless. Unexpectedly, there would be such a mysterious person suddenly. He hurriedly crawled toward the figure and said, āGeneral, Iām the newly appointed second general of the Bloody Empire. Hurry up! Cover my escape from here!ā
āSecond general?ā The man glanced at Broc and said flatly, āWhy didnāt I know that the second general had been replaced?ā
āItās true!ā Broc took out a leather scroll from the space ring, āThis is the appointment letter signed by the Bloody Empireās Royal Majesty Raizen himself!ā
The man waved his hand, and the scroll fell into his hand. He took a look, āAre you Broc of the Jergal Fortress? Where did this appointment letter come from?ā
Broc quickly replied, āIt was the confidant of Royal Highness Aleus, Elly, who came to the Jergal Fortress in secret and handed it to me personally. It is absolutely true. Iām really the empire general appointed by His Majesty!ā
āAleus⦠very good!ā The manās voice seemed to turn hoarse. He took a deep breath and calmed down again, āJudging from your appearance, the Jergal Fortress mutiny should have failed.ā
āIn any case, His Majestyās appointment scroll is not false. Quickly cover my escape, and I will definitely repay you!ā Broc did not reveal that the woman opposite was Catherine, lest the man left him and escaped alone.
Unexpectedly, the man said lightly, āIf this is the case, then you can die.ā
Broc didnāt expect his savior to become a killer. He was so frightened that he was about to run away. The man put a finger on his forehead, then he didnāt even look at Broc again, and he slowly walked toward Azgalor.
āWhyā¦ā Brocās shaky voice sounded behind, āI was really appointed by His Majesty Raizen himselfā¦ā
āFor the sake of telling me about Aleus, I will give you the final answer.ā The man did not stop walking, āBecause⦠I donāt remember signing such an appointment.ā
Brocās eyes widened as an unbelievable expression bloomed. His consciousness was frozen, and his whole body instantly turned into black ashes, disappearing without a trace.
At the same time, Catherineās voice sounded, āAzgalor! Retreat now!ā
Azgalor did not relax his vigilance all this while. He had already gathered his strength and was ready to attack at any time, but he did not expect that the opponent would kill the ācomradeā Broc first. Then, he heard the shocking answer. Like Broc, he could hardly believe his ears.
At this moment, Azgalor heard Catherineās shout. At the same time, he was enveloped by an unprecedented sense of crisis. Even his hairs were standing up. In Azgalorās violent shout, the accumulated strength exploded fiercely. He was not advancing but retreating. At this moment, he had already used all his strength which was even a bit more vigorous than the usual optimum state.
However, it was too late. Azgalor felt a pain in his chest as if he had been hit by something, but he managed to fly back to Catherineās side. He looked down and saw that the chest part of the quasi-legendary grade golden armor had dented in, showing the shape of a fist mark. He was secretly relieved.
āImmediately lead the army to withdraw to the Jergal Fortress and activate on the highest defense state.ā Catherineās voice sounded in Azgalorās ear which was exactly what he had in his mindā Serving is one thing; sacrificing life is another thing. I donāt want to face that man. The Demon Realmās top powerhouse, Raizen. Mammon!
Raizen didnāt stop Azgalor from escaping. Instead, he set his gaze on Catherine as if he only had this woman in his eyes.
āI didnāt expect you to be here.ā Catherine sighed softly.
āI didnāt expect myself to come here too, let alone meet you.ā Raizen said lightly, āI was just investigating something. I have almost got the answer now. I have an excellent son, but he is too impatient.ā
āAleus?ā Catherine pondered, āThe ambush on the Jergal Fortress shouldnāt be your plan, but the work of this great prince, right? Or you donāt even know about it?ā
āYes, by the time I knew it, it was already too late, so I came a step later. Otherwise, these soldiers would not be sacrificed.ā Raizen smiled suddenly, āHowever, it was indeed an unexpected gain to see you. If I remember correctly, you almost became my concubine back then.ā
āYes, almost.ā Catherine also showed a light smile, āThe Dark Shadow Empire was almost swallowed by the Bloody Empire, but I didnāt compromise in the end, nor did the Dark Shadow Empire.ā
āIām glad you didnāt. Itās just that there is 1 less political marriage, but 1 more respectable opponent. Unfortunately, your strength is not as outstanding as your wisdom.ā Raizenās tone was full of unpretentious regrets with an undisguised killing intent.