Chapter 810: Muddy Waters
He couldn't have imagined that the Templar Tablet of Fate would be sent to the royal palace of the Holy Kingdom of Seth to be personally guarded by His Majesty. And the killing of Nora didn't expect that by that man's side, there was already a son of the demon king lurking on the side. Jenn didn't think there was anything wrong with that slut who had been lurking for thirty-five years without revealing his stuff. The most thing that demons have is patience, a conspiracy against mortals, they can carefully plan for thirty or fifty years before slowly stepping into normal, and a conspiracy against a country is naturally not to mention.
What Lilicia wanted to do, Jenn didn't know, what deal she wanted to make with herself, Jenn didn't care. All in all, get your hands on this tablet of fate first, and talk about the rest later--this is the biggest reason why Jenn didn't wait for Lilicia to say the conditions. Although he said so on the surface, according to the rules of the demons, the moment Jenn took the slate, he was actually equivalent to accepting Lilicia's proposal. This is also the reason why the latter dared to appear in front of him so boldly with the Tablet of Destiny, because Lilicia knew very well that as long as Jenn wanted the tablet, then the deal between them would be established immediately. Unless one of the parties dies, then the transaction will not be terminated.
And unfortunately, looking at Lilicia's ghostly appearance, unless she finds her true body and completely kills her, Jenn may have to fulfill this agreement.
That's why Jenn killed her, because as long as Lilicia didn't tell the other part of the deal, then his actions would not be restricted. In other words, as one of the subjects of the performance of the agreement, Jenn can endlessly make up and distort the content of the agreement on the grounds that he "does not know the content of the transaction". Playing with words is what the demons are good at, and any demon who has been tested for a long time in the lower realm can take it to Wall Street and destroy a country's financial system with an empty glove and a white wolf blinking his eyes. Relative to them, the politicians and businessmen of the earth are already good people with a good conscience.
Of course, Jenn was still in a very unhappy mood. Because it meant that he still had to do something for Lilycia. Although it was only a deal, in Jenn's opinion, it was the best option to snatch it at that time. Unfortunately, Lilicia didn't give him this chance, and the moment she spoke out before she entered the door, she blocked the way, forcing Jenn to secretly confront the bastard, who was still so cunning in this regard. I can't grasp anything at all.
The mission was successfully completed, but Jenn didn't leave, because now he had one last thing to do, which was to obtain the last Tablet of Destiny. Lilicia had just told Jenn that the last tablet of destiny was indeed an important reason why Klein was able to break the ban on this sacred land. But it's not easy to get the Tablet of Destiny, because the Tablet of Destiny itself is the heart of the portal -- which means that if you take the last tablet of Destiny, then Klein's portal is finished. Without the protection of the Tablet of Fate, both Klein and his armies will fall victim to the Holy Forces. But the other way around. Something so important would have a rather powerful garrison and danger, and Jenn even wondered if Lilicia was planning to lure her to her death in this way, so that the slate would not only fall into Klein's hands, but also eliminate a competitor. But after thinking about it, Jenn didn't think Lilicia would be so boring, and every time she planned to go for a huge profit. In Lilicia's view, only the plan is directly proportional to the magnanimity of the benefits. Then there is value in using stratagem, otherwise. She doesn't care about the direct use of violence. Destroying himself would not seem to him to be a lucrative option, on the contrary, considering that she would face a frantic pursuit by her two sisters, it should be one of the last things Lilicia wants to do.
You must know that Vivien and Nabelius are unreasonable, they used to let go of cruel words in the first place, as long as Jenn "disappeared" for some reason. Then the two sisters will go to those suspicious people one by one to have a good "talk" -- as for whether the other party will have a chance to talk after the talks, that is naturally another matter. Because of this, Jenn lived a fairly stable life in the demon world, and of course, it was not that no one ignored the warnings of his two sisters. Klein is naturally one of them. But of course, when it comes to the existence of this realm, it is generally not for the sake of a low-strength demon like Jenn.
And......... Jenn wasn't without a backhand, either.
(Patilina, how are you preparing?) )
Quietly leaving the convent, after making sure that he was not being followed, Jenn hid in the shadows as fast as he could, dodging the battle between the Templar and the Undead Legion and moving inward, opening a spiritual connection and finding Patilina to ask. Hearing his inquiry, Patilina also immediately gave an answer.
(Everything is ready, master, just waiting for your orders!) )
Judging by the tone of the little guy, it was clear that she couldn't wait to kill the Quartet, but it was clear that Jenn didn't plan to reveal his hole cards so soon.
(What time is it?) )
(Probably afternoon......... The sun hasn't set yet.)
(Then wait and see)
While looking at the stalemate of the battle situation in front of him, Jenn gave the order again. If the sky doesn't darken, then Flandorow can't appear, and if Flandorow can't appear, Jenn's powerful combat power can't be reflected. In this battlefield, the rules are the only help, and Flandrew, who can break the rules, is naturally the best helper.
In this respect, Flandrew is a bit more important than Patilina.
A darkness flashed in front of him, and the next moment, the world in front of Jenn's eyes immediately changed into a different shape, a thick and almost indissolvable darkness shrouded his eyes, mixed with a cold and biting cold wind howling towards him. Even the sunlight in the sky seems to be absent. Corpses can be seen everywhere in the streets, and judging by the way they are dressed, they are not soldiers, but ordinary people. But because of this, they didn't even survive the raging storm of necromancy before they were completely blown out of the soul flame.
"Quack!!"
Suddenly, a nearby window was broken, and a long monkey-like devil jumped out of it, stretched out its nails with sharp claws, and pounced on Jenn. In its opinion, the old man in front of him was powerless, and he was simply the best target to deal with. And the devil could almost imagine the joy of his claws piercing into the other's body, tearing his flesh apart, and hearing the old man's wail before he died.
But in the next moment, its beautiful dreams were completely separated from its body. The shadow blade drilled out of the shadows without any pause, and then split the devil in front of him in half from the middle like a tofu, and the poor devil didn't even have time to express his anger, so it turned into pieces and fell to the ground, and then turned into a black mist, completely disappeared into the air -- most of the monsters in the lower realm came to this world through summoning, so after death, they will not leave corpses here, but will be directly disintegrated into the most primitive dark magic and completely disappear.
Looks like we'll have to find another useful identity.........
Looking at the dead devil in front of him, Jenn narrowed his eyes, and then he looked around. And at this moment, suddenly, a loud noise attracted Jenn's attention, and he hurriedly raised his head and looked in the direction where the loud noise came from. Through the dark Iron Curtain, Jenn soon saw that in the direction of the Holy White Tower on the other side, a dazzling white light erupted again. At the same time, as if echoing the attack of this divine light, the roaring storm of necromancy began to assemble again. And seeing this scene, Jenn's face also sank, because at this time, he felt several incomparably powerful forces descending quickly, and the power was so strong that even Jenn couldn't help but feel a little afraid. And immediately after, the light roared into the sky like a wild horse, as if in response to the white holy light that erupted from the Holy White Tower. Seeing this scene, Jenn raised his eyebrows.
It seems that his guess was correct.
The Nine Saints finally couldn't help but come down in person.
God presence.
The powerful coercion enveloped the entire Holy White City, so much so that the undead legions all stopped their movements at this moment, and they did not continue to fight, but raised their heads to look at the sky in front of them. At the same time, Klein also raised his head, staring at the sky, the flames emanating from his eyes were still extremely hot. In this case, the originally noisy battlefield suddenly became dead silent, whether it was human soldiers, priests, hellfire, skeleton griffins, or gargoyles, they all seemed to have received some kind of same will at this time, and they all stopped fighting. Instinctively retreated to their respective rears, as if they were hiding from something, as if they were waiting for something to come.
And what they were waiting for finally appeared at this moment.
The heavy clouds began to roll and spread out in both directions, and the divine light erupted again, and then nine illusory figures appeared from it. And beside them, you can vaguely see countless birds condensed by light, hovering around the figures like this, as if they were their pets.
Seeing these nine figures, Klein even held the long sword in his hand.
What he had been waiting for had finally come. (To be continued.) )