MTL - For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King (1000 Years Later, Even My Weakest Follower Has Become A Demon King)-Chapter 50 allegiance

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  Chapter 50 Allegiance

  William's words made Vincent open his eyes sharply.

   He looked at the man in front of him with a ghastly face, stretched his hands into a space fissure, and pulled out a magic medium made of ebony wood, and the medium instantly lit up with a dazzling electric light.

   "What on earth did you do to my daughter?!"

   At this moment, in the star-gazing room of the star lighthouse, Vincent, who has been initially authorized by the tower guardian, has reached a legendary level of magic power that he can invoke.

   And his spiritual power has long exceeded the master level, even stronger than many magic casters who have just entered the legendary level. With the blessing of the Star Beacon, Vincent at this moment can be regarded as a medium-level existence even among the legendary magic casters.

As Vincent's magic medium waved, a purple-black dragon-shaped thunder and lightning gradually circled in mid-air, and the "crackling" air blasting continued to explode around the Thunder Dragon, and various decorations in the star-gazing room were also destroyed. The violent spatial fluctuations caused by the lightning oscillated and floated in the air.

  William frowned as he looked at the mighty thunder light in front of him, and tapped the magic agent in his hand, saying:

   "You calm me down first."

  Because he had given himself a [Ice Bloodline] buff before, while the buff was still there, William directly used a frost control spell.

  【Numbing Impact】

   A cone of rich frost breath blew out from the magic agent, covering Vincent's body not far away.

Vincent's movement of wielding the magic intermediary froze instantly. After the frost breath dissipated, every joint on his body was covered with thick frost, and his feet were also firmly fixed by the caked frost. on the ground.

   is like a puppet with welded joints.

  William walked up to him, raised the magic medium in his hand and slammed the head of the Thunder Dragon that was about to take shape. A dazzling light exploded, and the Thunder Dragon turned into countless spots of light and dissipated.

   "Have you calmed down yet?"

  William asked Vincent, who was almost turning into an ice sculpture.

   However, judging from the attitude of the opponent trying to struggle, and the expression on his face that he wanted to kill, it seems that there is no such thing.

   "You just listen to others finish what they say..."

  William complained, and went on:

   "I just said she might be dead, but I'm not sure what the situation is at the moment. But now I'm probably the only one who knows her whereabouts. Are you sure you want to do something to me?"

  Vincent stopped struggling, he looked at William with red eyes and shouted loudly:

   "Come on, what's wrong with her now?!"

   This person doesn't understand human language at all when it comes to matters related to her daughter.

  William sighed silently, pitying the hearts of parents all over the world, he didn't need to care so much about a father, so he said:

"I said I don't know... But I still know where she might be now, and I can take you there too. But the premise is that you must calm me down, otherwise now it's an extra second, Liliana can The probability of surviving will be less, you can decide for yourself."

  William waited for him for five seconds, and saw that the other party's expression gradually changed from intense to relaxed, and finally his eyes regained rationality, and he raised his staff and said:

   "Next, I will lift your imprisonment, but if you shoot me again, I will not be merciful."

He said that the effect of [Numbing Impact] was lifted, the condensed frost instantly turned into magic power and disappeared, and all the joints of the whole body were frozen. Vincent fell to the ground at once, but he immediately struggled to stand with both hands and feet. up.

   "Where is she now? Take me to that place!"

   Vincent, who stumbled and stood up, immediately said to William.

   "Don't be noisy..."

  William recalled the location where the Phoenix pendant's [mark] disappeared in his etheric domain, and said impatiently.

   After about ten seconds, he said to Vincent:

   "Probably know where it is, you will wait."

   He took out six pale blue gems from his pocket and threw them in the air. The flashing electric light connected them into a portal.

The streamer above the    portal gradually revealed the appearance of a simple guest room, and Liliana was lying motionless on the wooden bed.

   Before William could say anything, Vincent rushed directly through the portal.

   Does he not worry about any danger?

   thought William.

  Because of the nature of portals being extremely susceptible to interference, most mages tend to be cautious when using portals, especially when using portals opened by others.

There are countless instances of    being blown up by a backhand while traversing a portal.

   But William didn't say anything, just went through behind him.

At the other end of the portal, Vincent was half-kneeling in front of the wooden bed and hugged Liliana tremblingly. At this moment, Liliana was closing her eyes tightly, and the expression on her face was constantly twisted.

   Hearing William's footsteps, Vincent turned to him and asked:

"What's up with her?"

   "Having a nightmare."

  William answered with an answer of course.

   "I told her to wake up."

   "That's a very bad nightmare."

   William replied:

   "Maybe it's a high-level illusion, or it may be cursed by something, of course it's also possible..."

  William walked over to the bed and put his hand on the girl's forehead.

   "Possibly what?"

   Vincent asked eagerly.

   "It's also possible that the soul was pulled to the Moon Realm by a certain goddess you plan to believe in."

   withdrew his hand, William said to Vincent with a cold face:

   "And unfortunately, it turned out to be the worst possible."

   "The Nightmare Lord Claw Mara? Liliana's soul was pulled into the Nightmare Swamp?"

   Vincent asked with a pale face.

  William nodded.

   "How...how could this be..."

  Vincent muttered to himself with lost eyes.

   But William said very coldly:

"First, her archaeological team was attacked by the stumbling demon of the rotten lady, and now her soul has been pulled into the moon realm of the Nightmare Lord. Do you have to wait until she is calculated by the Whispering Queen again before you can Can you guess why?"

  Vincent looked at William with a blank expression: "But this is impossible, I have never betrayed him, and he knows..."

   His voice became smaller and smaller, and then he hugged Liliana tightly and gradually lost his voice.

   And William just stood there waiting patiently.

   After a while, Vincent turned his head to him expressionlessly:

   "Is my daughter still alive?"

  William nodded.

   "Save her."

   Vincent said.

  William did not answer right away, but waited for his words.

   Vincent hugged Liliana and continued:

"I swear to all the gods in the world, as long as you save my daughter, I will only be loyal to you in this life. From now on, every strand of my soul, every drop of blood, every bone, every piece of flesh and blood, every A single thought will all fight for you to the death."

   After he finished speaking, he gently put Liliana down, then walked over to William, ready to kneel with a solemn face.

   But an invisible force held him up and stopped him from moving.

  Vincent looked at the slightly vicissitudes of life man in front of him in confusion. At this moment, he was holding a magic medium and pointing at his knees.

   "What do I swear to all the gods in the world... Didn't I tell you already? My purpose is to eternally liberate the destiny of mankind from the hands of the gods."

   said, a faint smile appeared on William's face.

   "And, always remember one thing...don't kneel!"

   Thank you for not giving up, Lanchengnan, 98k who got lost, whatever T is good for the reward!

  

  

   (end of this chapter)