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In this way, the kingdom and the five lords completely ripped apart the pretense of being kind.

The five lords launched an army to attack the capital on the grounds that there were traitors beside the king.

For a time, the entire kingdom of Faro was plunged into civil war.

Not only that, the kingdom sent an army to encircle and suppress the five lords and was defeated in the first battle, and was defeated by the coalition of the five lords in Tianhe Fort.

It is said that there are many foreign forces secretly helping them, using super powerful magician to snipe the kingdom’s army, causing huge losses, which led to this fiasco.

Because the power of the rebel army gradually increased, rumors began to appear in the capital, saying that the king was brutal, and the five forced lords had to rebel.

Not only that, but it also shows that the Archmage Divine Snake is dead and the kingdom is no longer protected by Ultimate Mage.

Under all kinds of rumors, the people in the entire capital were alarmed, not to mention the palace and the Xiluo Magic Academy.

Once the kingdom is defeated, the entire kingdom will be cleared.

“didn’t expect such a major event to happen outside.”

Leiluo exclaimed.

However, he frowned. If the rebels were victorious, wouldn’t his stable days be over?

Although he wasn’t afraid, he didn’t want to struggle.

He’s used to staying in this library.

“Forget it, the moment the kingdom falls, I’ll help.”

Leiluo shook his head.

At least the king was pretty good, and he didn’t want to see the two children suffer like this.

…

At night, on Moss Mountain, 800 kilometers away from the capital.

Representatives of the five major foreign forces meet here.

Five people.

Four men and one woman.

Each one is extremely terrifying, and they are all high-level Elemental Mage.

“Are you sure the poison is effective and can kill King Faro in advance?”

A man wearing a black robe asked indifferently.

“My Mist Sect’s poison has never been missed. We made arrangements several decades ago. If we want to come to the capital, we will do it soon.”

The person who spoke was a masked silhouette with an evil and strange aura all over her body.

The others frowned.

The poison of the Misty Cult is so powerful that all the mages in Central Plains are very scared just hearing their names.

In those days, the fog Saintess practiced Sky Poison to a terrifying level. Once used, it would turn into a highly poisonous field within 100 meters, destroying everything.

“What if Mosiri, the old bastard, isn’t dead yet? It may not be able to poison to death King Faro, right?”

“Haha, it would be better, to be saved. The poisonous King Faro, the Ultimate Mage must consume a lot of mana to save, and is the Ultimate Mage without the magic still the Ultimate Mage?”

“This is indeed a good trick.”

“In this case, as soon as the king dies, it depends on who of our five families can enter the capital first, and whoever will dominate the future Faro Kingdom.”

“Yes.”

“Then it’s decided.”

“Agree.”

Soon, the five people finished their discussion, moved towards five directions and flew away, and soon disappeared.

…

The capital, the palace.

The king is discussing important matters with several ministers.

The current war situation is very unfavorable for the kingdom. The army of the lords united has crossed the Xiluo River and is about to reach the state of Varo, which is less than 500 kilometers away from the capital.

It wasn’t until late at night that several ministers left.

The king rubbed his eyebrows, his eyes blood red.

He hasn’t slept well for several nights in a row.

No way, the pressure is too great.

Although I had anticipated the current situation for a long time, I still had an unbearable feeling, as if I was about to suffocate.

He faced not only five lords with wild ambitions, but also other forces with harboring malicious intentions secretly peeping.

This is not just an internal struggle within the royal family of the Faro royal family, but foreign enemies have been involved.

Unfortunately, his lords, brothers, have been blinded by power and colluded with foreign enemies to seize the Faro Kingdom.

The order he issued to weaken the lord was just an introduction.

“Your Majesty, have some broth.”

An old mage attendant set aside a steaming bowl of broth.

The king just happened to be a little hungry, put down the information in his hand, picked up the soup bowl, and slowly drank it, but his brows were still frowning, obviously thinking about the problem while drinking.

The old mage watched quietly.

After drinking the bowl of broth, the king continued to look at the information. Suddenly, he was shocked, his face changed drastically, he covered his chest all of a sudden, and beads of sweat the size of beans came out from his forehead.

“Your Majesty, what’s wrong with you?!”

The old mage was about to go out with a bowl when he suddenly saw the king’s appearance, and immediately asked in a voiceless voice.

“I…”

The king’s eyes widened, but he seemed to be speechless. He just put his hands on his chest, and his face suddenly turned blue-gray.

“Not good, Your Majesty is poisoned, quickly spread the healer here!”

The old mage looked bad and cried out for help.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside, and one after another silhouette emerged from the darkness, among which was a purple clothed old mage hunched over, and instantly moved to the king’s side.

He clasped the king’s wrist, and his brows soon became extremely ugly.

“This, this is the poisonous magic of the Mist Sect!”

He said with a shocked face.

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