Chapter 568 is not over yet
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How? ! ! !
Looking at the tip of the knife that stretched out from "The Royal Night Banquet" and was laboriously cutting horizontally, Prince Andre was shocked. He didn't care to think about why Lyon was able to break the world fragments, and directly rushed over to grab the frame with both hands. I want to force the tip of the knife back.
But no matter how much power he poured into it, the gap cut out on the canvas continued to grow uncontrollably, and a palm protruded from the inside to hold the edge of the gap.
"Hiss!"
Accompanied by an extremely unpleasant tearing sound, the canvas, which could not bear the struggle between the two parties, broke downwards along the gap made by the [Cutting Silver Dagger], and a forty centimeter long gap was directly cut.
And as the tip of the knife crossed the edge of the canvas, completely splitting the entire painting, a figure that both Andre and Filia were very familiar with suddenly rolled out of the gap, and then waved his backhand horizontally without hesitation, Cut the "Royal Night Banquet" suspended in the air in two!
No! ! !
Looking at the "Royal Night Banquet" that had completely lost its "vitality" after being split open with a knife, Prince Andre felt a chill all over his body. He kept holding on to the frame and stood there blankly. land.
Immediately afterwards, as if a prison had been opened, in the warm and joyful "Royal Night Banquet", the vivid characters quickly faded, and were replaced by broken souls one after another, rushing out of the canvas, everywhere. Run away.
It's over...everything is over...
Looking at the familiar souls pouring out of the canvas and hurriedly escaping, Prince Andrei instinctively raised his hand, subconsciously trying to grab something, but in the end he lowered his arms feebly and gave up on this futile effort. effort.
The fragments of the world that he obtained from the King-Slaying Society have become one with the entire "Royal Night Banquet". Now that the "Royal Night Banquet" has been broken, for him who has no way to repair it, the fate of those souls remains. It's no longer important.
My dreams and expectations have been completely shattered, and there is no possibility of them coming true anymore.
"Why?"
After closing his eyes in pain, Prince Andre let go of the picture frame, stared at Leon who was breathing heavily across from him, clenched his fists and said bitterly: "I just want to find what I lost. Why do you have to stop..."
"Crack!"
Before he finished his angry questioning, the pale-faced Leon stepped forward in a low stature, almost flying close to the ground, directly across the nearly five meters distance between the two people, and rushed to Prince Andre. Under the horrified gaze of Filia, who was gagged in the distance, she cut her head cleanly!
Even after this cut, perhaps worried that Prince Andre had other trump cards, Leon immediately released his right hand holding the silver knife behind his back, handed the [Cutting Silver Dagger] to his free left hand, and handed Andre Prince Lie's hands, which were stained with a lot of paint, were cut off at the wrists!
I can chat with you, but the time must be after I have won!
After looking at Prince Andrei looking at him in astonishment, Leon was still worried. He turned his attention to the painting tools that fell on the ground and the easel that fell to the ground not far away, and grasped it again. He tightened the [Cutting Silver Dagger] in his hand.
Senior Emma's "The Leftover Scripture" says that the best way to get information is to talk to others before taking action, and when there is no need to collect information, the person who keeps his mouth shut has a higher winning rate!
“……”
Forget it, if that's the case, then I don't need to ask.
Looking at Lyon, who was still worried after cutting off his head and hands, not only chopped up all the brushes and easels with his knife, but even dropped the paint on the ground, Prince Andre's head fell silent on the ground. After a while, he slowly closed his eyes.
……Um?
The moment Prince Andre closed his eyes, Leon, who had been observing his condition, couldn't help but froze slightly, and then looked over with a frown.
Is he... dead?
That shouldn’t be the case. Considering that Philiya’s situation is quite special and may not be recognized by the Watching Palace, he did not kill him, but chose to cut him open “alive”. Why? The soul suddenly...well...wait!
When Prince Andre's soul gradually died and headed towards death, Leon, who sensed something was wrong, suddenly turned around.
Immediately afterwards, he was extremely shocked to find that in the "Royal Night Banquet" that had been cut into three pieces on the ground, a familiar little figure was staring at him coldly on the canvas, with his mouth open expressionlessly.
‘It’s not over yet. ’
After reading this sentence from the mouth of young Andre, Leon reacted and immediately turned around and rushed over, preparing to cut Prince Andre in the painting into pieces again.
However, at this moment, a large amount of brightly colored paint, more vivid than the sun's halo, surged out from the canvas of "Royal Night Banquet", rolling Lyon back out as he rushed forward, and flew around quickly and unstoppably. spread.
The Old Garden, Kroc Palace, the square outside the palace, the entire Administrative District 1, and the surrounding four blocks...
A huge amount of paint sprayed out from the canvas and flowed away like a tsunami along the connecting tracks of each block. In less than five seconds, it dyed all the more than 800 blocks in the entire Crook Kingdom. A layer of bright and lonely orange-red.
What is this?
Looking at the massive amount of paint washing past his feet, but not even swaying, just a touch of orange-red thin weeds, blocking Leon in front of Filia, Suddenly he couldn't help but frown deeply.
After a large amount of paint was sprayed out, dyeing the entire Kingdom of Korok a orange-red color, the "Royal Night Banquet" on the ground swayed slightly and quietly blended into the surrounding world.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to Filia now."
Just when Leon was fully on guard, ready to respond to attacks from around him, the young Andre, holding the ball, slowly walked out from the place where he disappeared in "Royal Night Banquet", and said calmly: "Although she She is not my sister, but she is indeed part of Filia's soul. After you destroyed "The Royal Night Banquet", I have no reason to hurt her, and your mission has been completed."
"so what?"
Looking at Prince Andre who was made of paint in front of him, and judging that the [Cutting Silver Dagger] should not be able to kill him, Leon suppressed his intention to do it, narrowed his eyes and asked:
"What are you going to do next? Take revenge on me for destroying your painting?"
"Well, I do have this plan."
Prince Andre nodded, acknowledged Leon's judgment, and then asked without any hesitation:
"But before that, I still have a question to ask you... With your previous level, it should be impossible to tear apart "The Royal Night Banquet". I am very curious, what method did you use to obtain more than The ability of the true God?”
"..."
(End of chapter)