The storm was roaring and thunder were shining on the sky. The thick clouds blocked the sky and could not even cast a trace of light. The Sumeilun Palace, built with stones as the main body, looked particularly gloomy under the darkness and clouds. The ancient city and palace, which had been in chaos for thousands of years, revealed a gloomy smell under the light of thunder and lightning.

Pedestrians rushed on the spacious streets of Nia City. Everyone ran quickly on the streets in avoiding the heavy rain. All the shops on both sides of the street were closed. Every household hurriedly closed the windows to prevent the rain from rushing into the house.

At this time, several figures wearing black raincoats walked slowly across the street and headed towards the palace, which was completely different from the hurried pedestrians beside them and the Nya people who closed the door and collected their clothes. They formed a contrast between the rapid and slowness.

The raincoats blowing from heavy rain sounded and the hood kept flipping, and they walked straight into the palace in the rain.

At this moment, the entire palace was empty. The entire Sumeilun royal family and a large number of attendants and guards, which were originally spread throughout the palace, disappeared. Groups of believers in True God Church wearing red cloaks shuttled into the palace. The blood on the ground washed over and over again, flowing into the sewer and immersing in the land with the rain.

Heckfors sat on the throne and saw only the bodies of the entire royal family piled up under the throne, men, women, young and old, men and women, all of whom were drained from the demon's blood and turned into terrifying mummies, becoming a dry bone under the throne.

Each of them turned gray and white, looking in despair, the corpses scattered all over the ground like garbage!

"Boom!"

The light of lightning flashed through the window, and the pale light shone in, reflecting Heckforth's scarred face and corpses all over the ground. This scene was like hell!

The palace was inhumanely cleansed and drastic. The entire royal family disappeared overnight. The demons' apostles walked through the palace, while the city of Nya still maintained a stable and harmonious scene. Every household still lived their own happy days. Here, demons and humans coexisted, and hell and heaven were on the front line.

"who?"

At this time, Heckford suddenly raised his head and looked to the center of the palace. As the lightning flashed, several figures suddenly appeared in the palace. They walked through the palace without any movement or breath. When the entire palace was in chaos and a great purge, no one was disturbed to break into it.

Heckfors knew it was not that simple. At this moment, the members of the True God Church in the palace were crowded with extraordinary people everywhere. They could enter his presence without disturbing anyone. These people were definitely not ordinary people, but definitely top extraordinary people.

The leader turned on the raincoat and looked at Heckford, with an extremely kind smile on his face. It was a face that looked like it was only a teenager. It was pale and seemed to be permeated with blue, but handsome, so jealous that it seemed to have a noble aristocratic temperament.

"We were surprised that His Majesty Heckforth was still alive. Congratulations to His Majesty for his rebirth!"

"First of all, let me introduce myself, we are from the Dark Council, my name is"

"Louis Bictor!"

Heckford stood up. Although his figure seemed a little old, he still looked tall and strong. When he stood up, his monster-like pupils instantly turned out his eyes, and his whole body's mental fluctuations and extraordinary aura continued to surge.

This made Louis Bictor, who had originally wanted to test Heckforth's state, calmed his originally turbulent thoughts in an instant, but the smile on his face became more enthusiastic. Such Louis looked less like an extraordinary man, but more like a businessman.

"Dark Council? This is really an ancient name. You guys who have been thrown into the garbage dump of history are not dead yet?"

When Heckford heard the name, he suddenly felt it was extremely familiar. He immediately remembered the source of the name, the Dark Council, the former noble Council, the organization established by the early nobles to resist the Church of Light. Later, he was occupied by wizards. He was active in the entire Zhongzhou for more than 100 years of the Holy Li year, but later, for some reason, gradually disappeared.

"With light, there will naturally be darkness. When the sun rises into the sky, darkness will naturally hide deep!"

"But when night falls, darkness will once again cover the entire earth!"

Louis Bictor grinned and the water on the raincoat kept dripping on the earth. Louis Bictor walked through the hall and walked towards the front, constantly approaching Heckforth.

Heckfors's face was solemn. Although he had swallowed all his demon blood and recovered some of his strength, he was still at the lowest point of his strength. Heckfors was a little confused about the person in front of him who was at least level three, and there were several guys who were not sure about the depth of the person behind him.

Then Louis stepped on the body and stepped onto the throne. The dry corpse was stomping under his feet, and it made a creaking sound of dead wood. Louis Bictor looked at Heckforth, but suddenly knelt on one knee and performed the etiquette of swearing allegiance to Heckforth.

"Our Dark Council hopes to be loyal to the great King Heckforth!"

This caught Heckforth off guard. Heckforth sat down, leaned on the throne, and looked at Louis' lowered head.

"Why do you have to be loyal to me, what do you Dark Council want to get?"

Louis immediately said: "We want to sell ourselves for a good price. Whether it is the wizard, the Sun Church, the Light Church or the Alchemist, the entire Alan Continent cannot tolerate our Dark Council. They are all excluding us and suppressing us. If you want to completely destroy us, only your Majesty, you who have mastered the entire Sumeilun Kingdom can give us a future!"

Heckford's eyes flashed: "So what can you bring to me?"

Louis stood up, spread his right hand forward, and faced Heckforth: "The Church of True God will have a true god, and this god is the great crown of you!"

Heckford laughed: "It's ridiculous, why do you come to me for this kind of thing?"

Louis stretched out his hands and said with a moving expression: "Although we have mastered the method of becoming a god, we do not have enough believers. Looking at the entire Alan Continent, the only one who has the most chance to become a true god is Your Majesty, because you have the entire Sumeilun Kingdom!"

"Maybe it won't take long to change our words!"

"Call you are called!"

Heckford smiled contemptuously, "You think I will believe you if I say this?"

Heckforth stood up, as if he was about to take action immediately, calling out all the demons of the True God Church in the palace and leaving them all here completely.

Louis immediately said, "But the benefits we bring to His Majesty are real. Don't King Heckforth want them? You will not only get the method of becoming a god, but also be able to receive the support of the entire Dark Council. This will bring you great help, especially at this time!"

"It may not be a helping, but a group of hungry wolves!"

Heckford said this, his face was gloomy and gloomy, but he could see that he was moved. Louis knew that his strategy of sudden change had worked. They came from all the way to take advantage of the moment when the entire True God Church and the Sumeilun Kingdom lost their main controllers and backstage, and attacked a time difference that other forces had not yet reacted to, and looked for opportunities.

But none of them expected that Heckforth was not dead. This old monster who had lived for two hundred years made Louis Bictor extremely afraid. As long as he was not dead, the huge power and power of the entire True God Church were not something that the current Dark Council could resist. This caught the Dark Council and others who rushed to Nia City off guard, causing their original plans to be disrupted, and the ecstasy and excitement instantly turned into coldness.

And at this moment, they found an opportunity again!

"I can give you a chance, of course, you must let me see your so-called loyalty and sincerity!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Louis Bictor's mouth, but Heckford suddenly remembered something and said to Louis Bictor.

"The surname of Victor? Why does it sound familiar!"

"My ancestor is Levitra!"
Chapter completed!