Star of Civilization

Chapter 750: Above the throne, leaving conspiracy

On the other hand, in the towering palace.

When the soul crystal pillar was shrouded in blood mist, it was still swallowing energy, transforming countless souls.

As if, never satisfied.

The original dark green in the soul crystal column faded, the color became lighter, and the energy dropped rapidly, releasing huge energy into the unknown space.

The wailing sound resounded through the hall from the altar area, and countless guards were also affected and fell to the ground unsuspectingly.

This is the real breath of death, directly here!

The instability of the soul crystal column directly caused the vibration of the deep underground ruins.

For a while, the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests fled in panic. They felt the ominous breath of death and tried to stay away from here.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise.

The earth trembled, the towering palace on the top of the mountain was crumbling, and the power of the nameless shook time and space, and then the foundation of the entire palace collapsed.

Not far away, a huge sinkhole cracked on the surface.

The ruins buried deep in the ground were exposed, and the dark rock appeared in the sun. It was a stone monument of unknown age.

On the ancient stone tablet, a few handwritings can be seen vaguely-Yuanzhiyang.

Tiankeng is extremely deep. Many small green spots suddenly appeared, attached to the rubble.

The light is concentrating on some huge "thing".

Below the ruins, a large and unrivaled green pillar quickly showed its outline.

It is extremely stalwart and hard to describe.

The spot is getting brighter and brighter!

"Om—"

The column body suddenly turned white, absorbing the soul, as if full of energy to the extreme.

The huge pillar immediately radiated a terrifying sky light, and in a flash, it rushed into the clouds.

The entire sky was lit up, and that terrifying energy stirred the atmosphere, forming a weird vortex.

Du Tanititi's blood was boiling, but his body was getting colder and colder, and his vitality was moving away from this body.

Endless anger hits!

The strength from nowhere caused her to prop up her body abruptly, turning her head to look behind her.

She only communicated with the "God Lord", but was preempted by others. What kind of humiliation is this?

"Oh... the desires of human beings are endless..."

The deep voice sounded: "Very good...continuously intensifying people's desires... the death breath of the soul... so much... it's really wonderful..."

"The desire for victory... the greed for power..."

"Primitive and pure..."

"As long as the soul's greed persists...I... will be provided for!"

That voice was completely beyond what Gudos could make, as if the gods were roaring.

At this moment, Dutaniditi's eyes widened with anger.

Anger, panic, and perhaps endless humiliation are all intertwined.

"Asshole! What are you proud of?" She yelled hard.

Goodos' body became swollen and twisted. There was blood mist lingering around him, but now it turned into a black mist.

suddenly--

"Woo...Who are you on earth!"

"What do you want?"

The empress was in pain, her voice resembling a roar of a beast, and frantically questioning, but she didn't get any response.

That cold look was full of humiliation and resentment.

"Heh, nice look, continue to hate me, hate me! This is also what I am looking forward to... Hahaha, hahahaha—"

Dutaniditi saw the young priest's face and it burned instantly.

The hair stood up like a flame, and in his mouth, nose and eyes, it seemed to be violently undulating fierce, almost bursting out flames.

It was a flame that no one could see, and there was no real heat.

At this moment, the fear in Dutaniditi's heart suppressed anger, and she seemed to understand what had happened.

This young priest didn't know what means to use to seize the power that should belong to her, and directly connected with the divine lord.

Now, Gudos' body has become a spiritual body.

His power has become stronger because of absorbing so many souls.

Dutany Titi was on the ground, her white teeth bit her lips, her face was dirty, she still tried her best to twist her neck behind him.

The red glow increased in brightness and glowed on Goodos' chest.

He twisted his limbs in extreme pain, and his blood was flaring like a spasm.

Immediately afterwards, the whole body flew up and hit the ceiling of the temple directly.

"Wow!"

The ceiling couldn't stop the huge impact, and only repeated three or four times before it broke apart.

Goodos exuded strange waves, his skin was cracked, and he flew straight out with a flame that only the Empress could see.

The sculpture of the Empress was very huge. After a while, it fell from the top of the temple and shattered under the altar.

At this time, a voice came, "Here, I am the only master! I will ask you and your empire for what belongs to me!"

"When I return, I will rebuild your Martial Spirit Privy Council. There are also those soul crystal pillars scattered everywhere, that is the tower of obsidian... the ancient secrets will all be in my palm!"

Dutanititi roared, "Don't think about it! You shameless fellow, you can't take anything!!"

"Oh, isn't it?"

"Actually, I should thank you for laying such a good foundation. From now on, the entire empire will be mine. Everyone is looking forward to the faith of the new god!"

"You... despicable!" Du Tanititi roared, but her voice was much weaker.

It's like howling or screaming.

"Oh, despicable? Thank you for your praise. When destroying my country, your despicableness is worthy of praise!"

Goodos’ voice gradually disappeared--

Dutanititi knelt on the floor, disheveled, roaring in pain.

The inexplicable huge force pressed her hard to resist, and her fingers were deeply inserted into the stone bricks of the altar, and then, crushed.

"No! I...never...believe..."

Dutanititi didn't know that at this moment, Saint Agatha had been stripped of her body.

That powerful soul, far away from her, can't come back anymore.

This feeling is desperate.

"Ancestor... tell me... what should I do..."

Her blood was exhausted, and the struggle was useless.

The body of the empress is like a boat bumping on the sea, and her consciousness is gradually moving away from her.

The last ray of remnant soul was also sucked away, and an extremely old face appeared on Dutaniditi's face.

Like the broken stone statue, he collapsed to the ground.

Chapped lips, sunken eye sockets, hollow eyes.

She suddenly returned to her true appearance—a nearly 300-year-old woman.

"Dang Cang!"

The crown on Dutanititi's forehead slipped and fell to the floor of the temple.

In the firelight, although the other gems were shining brightly, the green spar dimmed.

Fallen——

The smile from the sky ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can no longer be seen;

She could no longer feel the hope of life brought by the sun;

She, who has truly ushered in the era of the peak of the empire, the holy empress, is about to fall.

Shattered——

The brilliance that has been there is so far away from her.

Dutanititi once had endless glory and pride, but when she wore a heavy crown, time shredded eternal lies.

Above the throne, only conspiracy remains.

But as a female emperor, even if she was used as a tool of power, she was burdened with false compliments and felt unforgettable betrayal...

She could only use all her strength to respond to the expectations placed on her by the entire empire, and now, this expectation will also be shattered.

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