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Chapter 351 Absolutely Loyal Soul

Chapter 351 Absolutely loyal soul

Author: The Big Pig War

Chapter 351 Absolutely loyal soul

Five months before this wedding, a lot of things happened to Nagaros in the distant place...

Kuran Black Hand, who was thrown back to Nagaros by the Witch King, dragged his body full of fatigue, and led the black guards with only a thousand people left to break through the distant spider plain, killing many green-skinned and wild orcs, and some of them didn't know how to come to Nagaros' ogre, and finally returned to Nagaronde.

But what greeted him was not the news that the witch had already integrated the Dark Council, but rather that she was imprisoned in the dungeon.

A battle surrounding the core area of ​​Nagalond, the Black Tower, was carried out under the leadership of eight fear lords.

Carond Carr, Crakalond, Hagge Grave, Hargonsi, the rulers of these cities all developed a strong interest in the war to seize the throne of Truzi.

These fear lords may be spokespersons, intending to seize the dominance of Truzi.

In the Witch King Black Tower, thousands of black guards stood in the training ground, waiting for the captain's speech.

"Yes, this is a betrayal, but it does not mean that they can obtain the position of the Witch King. Only Malekis, son of Enario, and only Malekis, is the master of Truji. They are just some jumping bugs, wanting to obtain some power that does not belong to them by the temporary failure of His Majesty the Witch King."

Kuran Black Hand made a passionate speech in the Black Guards camp with a cold face. Since he returned to Nagalonde, countless troubles have come to him, bribery, assassination, deception, and seduce...

The only purpose of these things is to make the Black Guard Captain give up his loyalty to Marekis and welcome Truqi's new master into the Black Tower.

A man covered in a hood is dragged to Kuran and kneels on the ground under the constraints of the black guards.

Kuran pulled the opening hood and shouted angrily,

"Hart Kleinur, your family swore allegiance to the Witch King's family during the period of King Enario of the Phoenix and vowed never to betray it, and your behavior undoubtedly betrayed the oath!"

Without waiting for the answer from Truqi, named Hart, to which Couran had stabbed his neck with a scarlet death eprus and hung a head on it.

Blood gushed from his neck, dyeing Kuran's pale face red, and he simply raised his eprus, leaving the painful head unconcealed before all the black guards,

"The black tower is closed from now on, and will only open when His Majesty the Witch King comes back. We will welcome the real master to come back here, rather than some jumping clowns."

Yes, Kuran Blackhand firmly believed that Marekis was not dead and rejected the great wealth and status promised by the eight fear lords, just because all this was right in his heart!

The black tower of the Witch King, with the spikes standing in the clouds, was closely controlled by the black guards. The long halberd and the continuous crossbows filled the entire open space, forming a confrontation with the army of the Fear Lord. The sorcerer who was forcibly used by Kulan kept monitoring every subtle magic fluctuation day and night, just to avoid a trace of the possibility of contacting the Witch Queen.

A month later, Curran killed an infiltrating Kane Assassin, and judging from some details, the assassin was from Hager Grave.

Marus Black Blade…

Kuran sneered, but unfortunately the assassin was not sent by the tyrant. After the disappearance of the Witch King, Marus could no longer suppress the Slaanesian demon in his body, so he could only choose to lead a cold lizard knight deep into the Chaos Wasteland to find some ways to alleviate the influence of the demons.

This also gave the other families of Hagge Grave the opportunity to take back the title of Night Governor. The eight fear lords who caused chaos in Nagalond, at least three of them had the shadow of Black Rock behind them.

A sorcerer who was tortured and hurt was locked in front of Kuran by the black guard. She was overclocked for a long time and had made her a little confused. The black magic storm that often appeared in Nagalond would deepen this impact.

But the Black Guard didn't care about this because Kuran believed that Moras had betrayed Marekis and she could maintain the stability of Nagaros, but she was voluntarily imprisoned for fear of death, which made everyone ignore the influence of the Witch Queen!

"Lord, master, you have contacted those rebellious fear lords, ahhhh!" The sorcerer began to feel a little confused, his eyes rolled upward and turned white, and his beautiful face gradually became distorted and ferocious, and his body twitched involuntarily.

But the Black Guard didn't care, but just used an iron rod to hit her limbs and back, so that she could finish her words. As for what happened later, she prayed that Slaanes would not take her soul away.

The familiar pain made the sorcerer a little sober. How familiar is this pain. Every Truji can remember the smell of the whip because it is an innate talent.

She gasped for a few breaths, and even in the snow and ice of Nagalond, she was still sweating all over her body, and said to Kuran,

"Tell me your decision and I will tell the master."

What greeted the sorcerer was not Kulan's cold answer, but a long sword.

After killing the sorcerer who was about to lose control, Kuran shook off the blood from the sword.

Yes, I want to make Moras pay the price for betrayal, tie it up with iron chains, and drag it on the Nagalonde Avenue to let everyone know the consequences.

But the key question now is how to solve these rebellious fear lords.

"Contact them, they can carry any weapon, but must come here alone!"

Kuran conveyed the order to another sober sorcerer and threw her a token from the Black Tower Lord.

Moras' weakness delayed the matter for too long, and he hid in a dungeon, intending to use his wealth to hire assassins to assassinate the rebels, so that she could be in a safe position.

The sorcerer knelt on the ground, waiting for the bloody black purple cloak to completely disappear from his sight before he dared to pick up the token from the ground.

In the past month, Kulan has executed countless betrayers. As long as there is a hint of clue, he will be thrown into the Black Tower dungeon for interrogation, and the final result will be death without exception.

In the middle of the night, the gate of the Black Tower, which had been closed for a month, was opened. The lords of fear with their own thoughts came here. They tried countless ways to capture the Black Tower, but without exception, all failed. There was only one reason, that is, Kulan Hei Shou, the loyal guard captain of the Witch King.

Entering from the Black Tower corridor full of spikes and shadows, you will see the dream-filled dark palace, which is the residence of Marekis. The towering spikes and various magics closely protect this place. Truqi's crown is here. As long as you get it, you can become Truqi's master!

Eight fear lords covered with scars from assassination entered the Black Gate and, led by the Black Guard, came to the Iron Throne of Marekis.

A long table made of obsidian is full of food that emits heat, which is out of place.

Kuran stood beside the throne with his hands in his chest, just like when Marekis was still sitting on the throne.

(End of this chapter)
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