Low Dimensional Game

The violent wind and showers whistled non-stop, thunder and lightning shone above the sky, and thick clouds covered the sky, unable to cast even a ray of light. The Sumerian Palace, which was built mainly of stones, looked extraordinarily gloomy under the darkness and clouds at this moment. The centuries-old ancient city and palace, under the light of thunder and lightning, revealed a vicissitudes of life and gloomy taste.

Pedestrians were in a hurry on the spacious streets of Niah City, and everyone ran quickly on the streets to avoid the heavy rain. The shops on both sides of the streets were also closed, and every household hurriedly closed the windows to prevent the rain from rushing into the house.

But at this time, several figures in black raincoats crossed the street unhurriedly and headed towards the palace. They were completely different from the hurrying pedestrians and the citizens of Nia who closed their doors to collect their clothes. They were hurried and slow. formed a contrast.

The raincoats blown by the torrential rain rattled, and the hoods kept flipping, and they walked straight towards the palace through the rain.

At this moment, the entire palace was empty, and the entire Sumerian royal family and a large number of attendants and guards who were all over the palace had all disappeared. Groups of believers of the Church of God in red cloaks shuttled inside the palace, and the blood on the ground rushed again and again, and then Along with the rainwater, it flows into the sewer and soaks into the ground.

Sitting on the throne, Heckforth could only see the corpses of the entire royal family piled up under the throne. Men, women, young and old, men and women, all of them had been drained of the devil's blood at this moment, and turned into horrible mummy corpses. A dry bone beneath the throne.

The pupils of each one turned gray and white, looking forward in despair, the corpses were scattered all over the ground like garbage!

"Boom!"

Lightning flashed across the window, and pale light shone in, reflecting Heckforth's face full of scars and corpses all over the floor. This scene was like hell!

The inside of the palace underwent inhuman cleaning and upheaval, the entire royal family disappeared overnight, and the apostles of the devil walked through the palace, while the city of Nia still maintained a scene of stability and harmony, and every family still lived their own happy lives. Days, here, demons and humans coexist, hell and heaven are on the line.

"who?"

At this moment, Heckforth suddenly raised his head and looked towards the center of the palace. Following the flashes of lightning, several figures suddenly appeared in the palace. They walked through the palace without any movement or breath. After passing the palace, when the whole palace was in chaos and cleaning up, no one was disturbed and broke into here.

However, Heckforth knew that it was not that simple. At the moment, members of the Church of the True God were densely packed in the palace, and there were extraordinary people shuttled everywhere, who could break into him without disturbing anyone. These people must not be ordinary people. He is a top transcendent.

The leader opened the raincoat and looked at Heckforth, with an incomparably kind smile on his face. It was a face that looked as if he was only a teenager, pale as if permeated with blue, but handsome enough to make him laugh. People are jealous, as if born with a noble aristocratic temperament.

"I didn't expect that His Majesty Heckforth is still alive. This really surprised us. Congratulations, Your Majesty, you have gained a new life!"

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

"Louis Picteau!"

Heckforth stood up. Although his figure looked a bit old, he still looked tall and strong. The moment he stood up, his monster-like pupils popped out instantly, and his whole body was constantly surging with spiritual fluctuations and extraordinary aura. come out.

This made Louis Bictor, who originally wanted to test Heckforth's state, instantly stabilized his turbulent mind, but the smile on his face became more eager. Such Louis does not look like a An extraordinary powerhouse is more like a businessman.

"Dark Parliament? This is really an ancient name. You guys who have been thrown into the garbage dump of history haven't died yet?"

When Heckforth heard the name, he suddenly felt unusually familiar, and then immediately remembered the origin of the name, the Dark Council, the predecessor of the Noble Council, an organization formed by the early nobles to resist the Church of Light, and was later occupied by wizards. From the first year of the holy calendar to the hundred years of the holy calendar, they have been active in the entire Zhongzhou, but then they gradually disappeared for unknown reasons.

"Where there is light, there will naturally be darkness. When the sun rises into the sky, darkness will naturally hide in the depths!"

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

Louis Victor grinned and said, the water on the raincoat on his body kept dripping onto the ground, Louis Victor walked through the hall, walked towards the front, and kept approaching Heckforth.

Heckforth's face was serious. Although he had swallowed all his demon blood and recovered some of his strength, he was still at the lowest point of strength at the moment. The person in front of him was at least level three, and there were still a few unknown people behind him. The depth of the guy also made Heckforth a little uncertain.

Then Louis stepped on the corpse all the way to the front of the throne, and the dry bones made a creaking sound like dead wood under his feet. Louis Bictor looked at Heckforth, but suddenly knelt down on one knee, facing Heke Kefusi performed the ceremony of oath of allegiance.

"We, the Dark Parliament, hope to be able to serve the great King Heckforth!"

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

"Why do you want to be loyal to me, what do you dark parliament want?"

Louis immediately said: "We want to sell ourselves for a good price. No matter wizards, the Church of the Sun, the Church of Light or alchemists, the entire continent of Alan cannot accommodate our Dark Council. We, only you, Your Majesty, who controls the entire Sumerian Kingdom, can give us a future!"

Herckforth's eyes flickered: "Then what can you bring me?"

Louis stood up, stretched his right hand forward, and faced Heckforth: "The Church of the True God will have a real god, and this god is your great majesty, King Heckforth!"

Heckforth laughed loudly: "It's ridiculous, why do you come to me if you can do this kind of thing?"

Louis stretched out his hands and said with a moving look: "Although we have mastered the method of becoming a god, we don't have enough believers. Looking at the entire continent of Alan, the only one who has the best chance of becoming a true god is you, Your Majesty, because you own the entire Sumerian Kingdom." !"

"Maybe it won't be long before we all need to change our tune!"

"I call you Your Majesty!"

Heckforth smiled contemptuously: "You think I'll believe you if you say that?"

Heckforth stood up, as if he was about to make a move immediately, and called out all the devil warlocks of the Church of God in the palace, leaving their group here completely.

Louis immediately said: "But the benefits we bring to His Majesty are real, wouldn't King Heckforth want it? Not only will you get the method to become a god, but you will also be able to receive the entire Dark Council The support of the remaining forces will bring you great help, Your Majesty, especially at this time!"

"Maybe it's not a booster, but a pack of hungry wolves!"

Heckforth said so, with a cloudy expression on his face, but it could be seen that he was moved. Louis knew that his sudden and sudden change of strategy had worked, and they came all the way just to want Taking advantage of the moment when the entire Church of God and the Sumerian Kingdom lost their main controllers and backers, take advantage of the time gap that other forces have not yet reacted to, and look for opportunities.

But none of them thought that Heckforth was not dead. This old monster who had lived for two hundred years made Louis Picteau extremely jealous. The Dark Council could resist, which caught the Dark Council and others who had rushed to Nia City by surprise, disrupted all their original plans, and instantly turned ecstasy and excitement into ice.

And at this moment, they found an opportunity again!

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

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

"The surname Viktor? Why does it sound familiar!"

"My ancestor's name is - Levi's Pictor!"

There was thunder and lightning outside the window, and Heckforth instantly raised his head and looked at Louis Picteau, as if he immediately looked at Louis differently just because of the name!