Chapter 95 The Rebellious Queen of Nine Netherworld
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"Dad..."
As if sensing something, the little Flame Fairy who stayed in Caesar's body after a tiring day rushed out.
Looking at the unconscious Caesar, Little Flame Fairy looked at his face worriedly.
At this time, Xuanfeng also rushed over with Xinyue Kui and Astraea.
Approaching the white light, several people saw the white dragon hanging in the core and the unconscious Caesar.
"Yuri..." Astraea's eyes changed slightly.
"Don't worry, he's not dead." Xinyue Kui said.
Are lives connected? It's actually this kind of spell.
"Then what's wrong with him?" Astraea worried.
"Half of his life was taken away." Xinyue Kui said.
"I really underestimated God's determination."
She originally thought that Tian was planning to use the blood spell and Ye Xinxia's soul to awaken Bai Long's consciousness and slowly resurrect him, but she didn't expect that Tian could not wait and was so ruthless.
This kind of spell can almost be said to regard Caesar as a sacrifice to resurrect the white dragon.
The spirit in the little girl was just a cover used by God to deceive Caesar into accepting this plan.
Whether it is the blood crystal energy of the Crystal Mountain or the resurrection magic of the Parthenon soul, it is only the guarantee that God can ensure that this blood spell can be carried out stably and successfully.
The plans he mentioned before were all lies. He never expected the Parthenon soul to resurrect the white dragon from the beginning.
In fact, this plan may have been brewing in Tian's heart from the day he met Caesar.
"Split half of it? What do you mean?" Astraea said nervously.
"Will he die?"
"He won't die." Xinyuekui said.
"However, this method will cause him to be weak for a long time. As for whether there will be more effects, I don't know."
Now Caesar can be said to live and die with White Dragon, they share a life.
Heaven will not let the white dragon die, and naturally it will not let Caesar die.
She still underestimated Tian's obsession with Bai Long and overestimated the importance of Caesar's child to Tian.
Bailong was indeed resurrected, but the family had to face another problem next.
In order to resurrect the mother, the father used the child as a sacrifice, or in a deceptive way. How would the child feel?
Maybe Bailong doesn't accept this method, but now the deal is done and she can't change it.
"I can solve this problem." Black Dragon said.
"As long as you come back, we have a lot of time to solve this problem."
Bailong didn't speak, looking silently at Caesar and the little Flame Fairy lying on his face.
She had also dreamed of meeting again one day, but she never thought it would be in this way.
"Have you ever thought about how he feels?" Bailong asked.
"I will make it up to him." Black Dragon said.
"In other words, don't you care?" Bailong said.
"I care, but I care about you more." Black Dragon said.
"Even if it happens again, I will still do it."
"..."
"Dad..."
Looking at Caesar who still didn't wake up, Little Flame Fairy cried anxiously, and the fiery red tear crystals rolled down drop by drop, and she couldn't stop it.
"I'm not dead yet..."
Caesar, who was stimulated by the Little Flame Fairy, reluctantly opened his eyes.
He had felt that there might be something wrong with this matter before, so he fought for a day and consumed the little Flame Fairy and the Flame Witch until they fell asleep. However, he did not expect that the child would wake up so soon.
"Child..." Bailong looked at Caesar with a complicated expression.
Caesar stood up silently and floated to the side with the little Flame Fairy.
Although he had vague guesses before, after the facts were presented to him, he found that he did not seem to accept it so easily.
"Don't cry, I'm fine." Caesar reached out and patted the little Flame Fairy on the head.
Little Flame Fairy was still crying. She could feel that Caesar had lost a lot. He suddenly became a lot older and was different from before.
"No matter how old I am, I will outlive you," Caesar said.
"Stop crying, I haven't cried yet."
After the resurrection ceremony began, he could feel that half of his life had been taken away, but it wasn't really half taken away, it was just that half of it no longer belonged to him. It was a strange feeling, and he didn't know how to describe it. He could resist, but he didn't.
Maybe he was angry, maybe he didn't care, after all, he really didn't know how to spend his life with no end in sight, and he didn't even know whether the future had any meaning.
But at least now, this thing is of some use.
"You helped me before, and now, I'm helping you too." Caesar looked at the black dragon.
"I don't owe you anymore."
Taking a deep breath, Caesar slowly withdrew the overflowing divine power of the Colorless Realm, and the white beam of light surrounding him slowly disappeared.
"Xuanfeng, please help me send them back."
Caesar handed Ye Chang and Ye Xinxia, who were stunned by the white light, to Xuanfeng.
Xuanfeng nodded and wrapped Ye Chang and the two of them in the cyclone.
"Are you... okay?" Astraea asked worriedly.
"I'm fine," Caesar said.
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"I'm going to get something. You go back and rest. I'll be back later."
Astraea couldn't help but touched Caesar's face, "You..."
"Don't say I'm getting old," Caesar said.
"No matter how old I am, I will definitely live longer than you."
Astraea was silent for a moment, then hugged Caesar gently, "Be careful."
"Don't worry, I won't make you a widow." Caesar looked at the evil abyss on the ground.
Astraea looked strange, "Don't tell me you are interested in the power of the ancient king."
"It's all here." Caesar let go of Astraea and turned to look at Queen Jiuyou, who had been on the ground for a long time.
"Can you show me a way?"
Queen Jiuyou smiled, "Of course."
Although he is now weakened, Caesar's power even exceeded the ancient king for a long time!
Should he support a new king who is powerful and suits his taste, or should he support the old king who has been sleeping for thousands of years and who knows what he has become.
Anyone with a normal mind knows how to choose.
"Then let's go." Caesar jumped towards the evil abyss, and Queen Jiuyou quickly followed.
The remaining dead kings from all directions looked at the corpse on the mountain peak.
The Nine Nether Queen has rebelled! Talk!
The mountain corpse remained silent.
First, he can't speak.
Secondly, together they couldn't beat that guy.
In the end, he didn't know what to do.
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"Is it really okay for you to rebel like this?"
In the Evil Abyss, Caesar was rapidly moving towards the Blood Throne under the leadership of the Nine Nether Queens.
"Rebellion?" Queen Jiuyou raised her eyebrows.
"You don't seem to understand the rules of the world of the undead."
Why can the ancient king lead the dead kings from all directions?
Because of his identity? Or what status?
No, neither.
There is only one reason why the ancient king can lead the dead kings in all directions, he is powerful!
As the founder of Eastern undead magic, the Ancient King is the first undead in the East and the most powerful and oldest undead here.
Having an emperor and not having an emperor are two completely different concepts for a country of the undead.
It’s not that the emperor needs the empire of the undead, it’s the empire of the undead that needs the emperor!
The dead kings from all directions support the ancient king, and ultimately it is for themselves.
After all, who among the dead kings of all directions was not the king who dominated one side during his lifetime?
Even if he dies and turns into an undead, who will obey whom?
Surrender, in the final analysis, is because you can't beat it.
"But is it appropriate for you to react so clearly?" Caesar said.
"What's inappropriate?" Queen Jiuyou shrugged.
"I've been dead for thousands of years. It's rare to find a man who suits my taste. What's wrong with being so willful?"
(End of chapter)