Chapter 180 Either Kneel or Fight! (8k)

Let me talk to you.

The voice of this sentence was not loud, but the whole venue could hear it.

After all, everyone's attention is focused on Moon at this moment.

However, although everyone heard this, no one took it to heart.

Because this is just the noise of a nobody.

Even after Moon said this, a nobleman who was closest to Moon raised his glass and said to Moon from a distance:

"Talk? Talk about what? If you want to discuss your own price, I'm very interested."

"My palace is in need of a jester like you."

After saying this, he raised his head and drank the wine in his hand while laughing.

His movements were rough, and the full glass of wine naturally spilled out, splashing through the already thin skirt of the beauty in his arms.

He didn't care about it at all. Instead, he laughed loudly, pounced on the beauty's wet skirt and took a deep breath.

He raised his head, and as the beauty covered her mouth and laughed softly, he said without even looking at Moen:

"But don't worry, I'm not interested in your butt. I only like women with big breasts and big butts. Ah, it would be best if they are as wild as Longma!"

“This is how you ride to feel good.”

As the man's voice fell, the emperor sitting next to him slapped the armrest of his seat.

This is the way the nobility of the Old World expressed their pleasure.

Then, the emperor of the ancient empire also raised his glass and said to Moon:

"He's right. I don't know who you are, and I don't know where you got the courage to say such brazen words, but I'm also very interested in you."

"Make an offer. I'd like to compete with this guy because I'm also interested in a top-notch jester like you. Also, as long as she's beautiful, I'm willing to take her, regardless of gender!"

Even in the relatively cold Aussie Peninsula, the emperor wearing an olive gold crown was only wearing a signature steel segmented breastplate, and the red cloak was enough to let anyone know where he was from.

This is a style favored by the aristocrats of the Old World.

They all claimed to be descendants of Augustus Julius.

They all want to obtain the legal succession rights of Shinra.

Even though this great nation has been destroyed for countless generations.

After all, this is the only great country that almost ruled the world.

The reason for this regrettable incident is not the inability of this great country.

This is simply because of another greater regret: the greatest man ever to exist in history, Augustus Julius, died at the hands of ignorant people.

When this great man was stabbed twenty-three times and fell in a pool of blood in the Senate, this great country was torn apart with his death.

The only chance to integrate the world just disappeared helplessly.

The emperor's joke completely livened up the entire venue.

All the dignitaries laughed at this moment.

As for whether this guy in front of him is someone who should not be provoked.

impossible.

From the moment Moon caught everyone's attention, they, and everyone around them, made judgments using all the methods they could.

It's just an ordinary low sequence.

Seeing the nobles all laughing, Saint Des looked at Saint Harley, who had been holding him down from the beginning, with puzzled eyes:
"Why are you stopping me? If it weren't for you, I would have solved everything as soon as he came in!"

Because Moon held the Chamber of Commerce president hostage, the guards didn't dare to move.

But Des wouldn't. Not only had he been notified early on, he was even ready to take action as long as he made the slightest move.

He can suppress this idiot who came out of nowhere before anyone realizes something is wrong.

But he didn't, because Harley simply pinned him down.

"Everyone outside is looking at us and making fun of us. We won't be able to report to the church. What on earth are you doing?"

He originally thought that Harry had discovered something so he just obeyed.

But now, this woman said nothing except holding herself down!
"If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I will not only handle this matter myself, but I will also report all your problems to the higher authorities!"

She has her father with her, and if she is not careful, she might be blamed for everything.

Saint Des is now regretting his decision to death.

If he had known this woman was so unreliable, he would have slept with her a long time ago!

But in response to his questions.

Saint Hari, a Sequence Three, actually fell to the ground with a thud.

He didn't say anything, nor did he take any further action. He just sat on the ground and stared with wide eyes.

Such an abnormal behavior made Des frown.

His gaze moved back and forth between Harley on the ground and Moon in the meeting hall several times.

In the end, it was frozen in the ridicule of the entire venue.

If you can't figure out what's going on, then you can only follow the rules!

As Saint Des' eyes turned cold, tiny dragon scales began to gradually appear on his body.

Even his pupils were completely transformed into vertical pupils.

But just as he was about to take a step forward, a hand grabbed his ankle from behind.

Looking down, he saw Harley lying on the ground and grabbing him.

"What the hell are you doing?! What the hell do you know? Who the hell is that guy?!"

Des was simply pissed off by this woman.

Neither telling him what he knew nor stopping him from going up.

Are you crazy?
In the midst of Saint Des's almost unsuppressed anger, Saint Harley could only look at the man and shake his head.

She didn't know who that man was either.

But the moment she saw him, she realized that this was the source of her fear.

Don't go up, you will die!

"Do not!"

"what?!"

Hearing the sound, Des hurriedly squatted down and listened attentively.

Everything is really weird today.

"No, don't go up!"

"Why?!"

"No, no, don't go up there!"

Is this woman trying to mess with me? !

This is the only thought on Saint Des' mind at this moment.

Otherwise, why would you tell yourself not to go up without telling me why?
"Crazy woman!"

After suddenly breaking free from Harry's hand.

The dragon-transformed Saint Des walked directly into the venue.

Then, amid the laughter that echoed throughout the venue, he said with a dragon roar that was loud enough to drown out all other sounds:

"Do you know what a sin you have committed?!"

The laughter in the entire venue stopped immediately.

The boss has already spoken, and it would be tactless to laugh again.

But why did the people from the Steelheart Church come out now?

The dignitaries looked at the audience with increasing curiosity.

However, the only one here is Des, a Sequence 3 Saint.

So some great nobles also shouted from afar:
"Saint Des, please pay attention to the precious goods behind him! It seems that these are not new goods in your inventory!"

Des ignored them. His vertical pupils, which had turned into a dragon, just stared at Moon.

He was still a little frightened by Harry's reaction.

And most importantly, prayers were not answered.
After all, he is a saint and directly serves the two Majesties.

Generally speaking, his prayers will be answered.

However, neither God nor the king responded to him.

This made him even more uneasy.

But he has to take the lead, otherwise he will be in trouble no matter what.

Seeing that Mo En was also looking at him, he spoke again:

"Tell me why you committed such a heinous crime."

In response to this question, Moen continued to reiterate his previous statement:

"I told you I came here to talk to you."

This sentence made the dignitaries who were watching feel even more delighted.

Interesting, it's really worth the trip.

I hope this jester can bring them even greater pleasure.

"What to talk about?"

Moen pointed to the girls behind him and said:

"I demand that you abide by the Six Kings' Covenant, stop the serious crime of buying and selling elves, and immediately release and return all the elves that you have illegally abducted!"

This sentence caused the dignitaries to burst into laughter again.

"The Six Kings' Covenant?!"

"Elves?!"

"Oh my god, we didn't do that!"

"Is this man the jester specially hired by your Tin Merchants Guild? How funny!"

"You're not talking about the ones behind you, are you? They're not elves, they're not even human!"

Amid the laughter of the crowd, Des finally felt the same strong sense of uneasiness as Harry.

The feet that were originally planning to move forward were now firmly rooted in place.

He even wanted to retreat, no, he wanted to escape!
He knew that this was his inspiration warning him madly.

But why? !

What is the reason for this unreasonable fear? !

After taking several deep breaths, he managed to suppress the fear hidden deep in his throat and said:

"They are not elves. They are just a group of people whose appearance has regressed to that of their ancestors, and whose status as human beings has been abandoned by their parents."

The words that their parents had abandoned their qualifications as human beings made the girls behind Moon bow their heads deeply.

And she snuggled up to Moon more and hid behind him.

This is the only one who is willing to accept them.

And he is the only one who gives them real hope.

Amid the laughter of countless people, Moon just looked at the dragon-like demigod quietly and said:

"Their qualifications as human beings have been abandoned by their parents. I cannot deny this. However, they are indeed elves, genuine elves."

"So they should be protected by the Covenant of the Six Kings, and you should also abide by this ancient law."

"Otherwise, it will be regarded as a serious crime of blasphemy against the king."

Moon's extremely serious voice and Saint Des's strange behavior slowly stopped the audience's laughter.

Having quieted down, they couldn't help but look towards Saint Des, the host.

You won't just watch this unknown person who came out of nowhere turn our legal transaction into a crime of treason, right?

Saint Des, knowing the seriousness of the matter, almost forced himself to move forward.

But when he stood only four or five meters in front of Moon, he could no longer move his legs.

If he didn't have the strength to move backwards, he would have doubted whether his legs were gone.

"For thousands of years, everyone has known that they just happened to have a similar appearance. Don't try to slander us with your nonsense!"

"Leave immediately, otherwise, you won't be able to survive after slandering so many of us!"

Saint Des's actions made the spectators feel even more puzzled.

Why not just do it?

Why bring them along?

Although they did stand on the opposite side of that man, he was just a nobody. But why should you, a saint of the True God Church, be so cautious?

Needless to say, the people around them once again checked Moon's identity.

This time, it took significantly longer and required significantly more effort.

Taking advantage of this free time.

Morn took out his potion.

Then he said to everyone:

"The new divine path has fallen, and everyone here should know about it."

"Then I can also tell you one thing. Sequence 8 of the new path requires the blood of elves as the core material."

The dignitaries sitting on the luxurious thrones all looked at the potion in Moon's hand with frowns on their faces.

At the same time, Moon handed the test tube containing the potion to the girls behind him.

"An Xia, please give me a drop of your blood."

An ice cone immediately appeared in her hand, and with a slight prick, bright red blood dripped from the palm of the poor girl's hand.

The miracle from the holy tree has transformed the thousand-year-old blood of elves required for the potion into elven blood.

This is a miracle that only the Holy Tree can perform.

She is almost one with the elves, but is also independent of them.

At the same time, she is the only one in Moon who dares to drink the blood of God.

Other goddesses would not tolerate all of one's willfulness like the Holy Tree.

Therefore, when blood dripped into it, the golden potion was formed.

Moon also raised his head and drank the potion in front of everyone.

The next moment, everyone clearly judged that the person in front of them had been promoted to a Sequence 8 Transcendent!
At this moment, the dignitaries almost all made the same move, which was to look at their subordinates who were still investigating Moon's background.

They have been searching for a long time, but Moon is still an unknown person.

Looking at his subordinates who kept shaking their heads.

Some dignitaries stood up directly.

There is definitely something wrong with this guy.

But precisely because of this, he must be completely suppressed!

"What a joke! We have no idea what the new path is like. But we all know that they are just a group of cargo. This is a miracle that has been proven for three thousand years."

"So, what you said could only be ridiculous nonsense."

At the signal from the dignitaries, the guards they brought with them have blocked off the entire venue.

At the same time, several demigods were already standing beside Des.

Most of them are Sequence Four, but there are also three or four Sequence Three like Des.

Looking at the strong support beside him, Des felt that his legs could move again.

But before he could speak, the noble who first proposed to buy Moon pushed Des aside and looked at Moon and said:
"Besides, you really pissed us off."

Looking at the demigods surrounding him and the hostility in the entire venue, Moon also said:

"Likewise, you guys really pissed me off!"

The dignitary at the beginning was already standing only two or three meters in front of Moon.

He looked at Moon warily and critically and said:
"Haha, you don't look angry at all, I don't know where this clown came from."

After hearing this, Mo En smiled and said:
"Well, I'm not angry, because your behavior is even a little funny."

"However, I am still a little angry, because this guy is indeed too despicable."

Moon raised his revolver and shot the Chamber of Commerce president in the head, who was then being guarded by An Xia.

The face of the Chamber of Commerce president, who just felt that he was finally saved, was still smiling, although only half of it was left.

None of the demigods and dignitaries cared about the death of the Chamber of Commerce president.

The expressions on their faces just became more sinister.

"You are not afraid of death?"

After the nobleman said this, his expression became subtle.
Regarding his actions, Moen, who was standing next to him, laughed and said:
"You're wondering why I'm fine, aren't you? I should have died immediately with your thought just now, right?"

Upon hearing this, the dignitaries took a step back.

This guy really has big problems!
And that's not all.

Moon even said to the others behind him:
"And you, are you wondering why I haven't been poisoned yet? And you, are you wondering why my shadow didn't listen to you? And you, are you wondering why I haven't been dragged into your nightmare yet?"

Every time Moon pointed at a demigod, the opponent would change color and retreat.

It seemed that none of them actually took action, but in fact they were all using their own methods to try to quickly shut this guy up.

But now, not only did his ability fail to work, but the other party even accurately stated his response.

Saint Des, the only one who really did not take action, once again froze in place.

He almost completely transformed into a dragon man and waited for the pupil to ask:
"Who the hell are you? What the hell did you do?!"

Moen lowered his head and smiled:

"I told you, I'm here to ask you to abide by the Covenant of the Six Kings!"

"I said, these people are not elves! You..."

The powerful man at the beginning yelled out half a sentence at the top of his lungs, and then he froze in place.

Because the guy in front of him performed an incredible miracle.

Moon's hand reached out in front of him and disappeared into nothingness.

A moment later, he took out a slightly thick ancient scroll from nothingness.

"In the name of the Great Primordial, and with the honor of the kings, we make this covenant."

Moon unfolded the scroll and read aloud the contents.

And as he opened his mouth.

The invisible pressure directly weighed on everyone.

The girls were well prepared and knelt down devoutly.

So they didn't feel any problem.

But the unprepared demigods and dignitaries stood firm with red faces as they fought on the spot.

Moon ignored them and continued reading:
"We six have gathered here, with swords, with honor, with dignity."

This time, both the nobles and the demigods knelt down as they could no longer hold on.

At the same time, they really didn't dare to resist anymore.

This is the Covenant of Six Kings!

Although it was not the king himself, they really didn't dare to stand when someone read this in front of them.

This is also the ability of Moon's Sequence Eight.

Integrate the blood of the Immortals into oneself.

This allows us to get a glimpse into the rich history of the past.

Thus getting back an item that once belonged to you.

How long it takes to retrieve it depends entirely on the user's own ability.

Normally, this ability is useless, as items that are too powerful will simply drain the user's soul.

But Moen was different, he drank the blood of God.

The only pity is that this path seems to be specially prepared for the returnees, and all the abilities in the early stage are limited in number of times.

But think about it, if this is not the case, this method would be too unbelievable.

This time, it happens twice.

After using it this time, Moon can use it again.

In fact, this ability also gave Moon a headache.

That is, there are not many things for Moon to choose from. Moon can indeed use this ability to temporarily bring back some very exaggerated things.

However, once those things are brought back, it is basically equivalent to exposing oneself.

For example, once the Holy Lance, the former Rungomyniad, appears in Moon's hands, Denise will probably come over.

The same goes for other things, unless Moon is willing to use this ability on other not-so-good things.

But if that were the case, wouldn’t it be like this now?

The demigods and the dignitaries could not understand Moon's slightly extravagant worries.

They just knelt on the ground in horror, racking their brains to figure out what on earth this guy had done? !

Such an exaggerated effect indicates that what he has in his hand should be the authentic copy of the Covenant of Six Kings.

But the question is, wasn't the original copy burned by the six kings after it was signed to show that it was handed over to the world to remember? !

Now what is this?!

And Moon's voice continued:

"We will defend the freedom of our people, and no one will be allowed to buy or sell our people as slaves."

The invisible pressure is growing.

But the strange thing is that this seems to only apply to the dignitaries and girls. The ordinary people who were brought in to liven up the atmosphere did not feel any suffocating pressure after kneeling down.

This is indeed the case, because they did not betray the Covenant of Six Kings.

The noble who realized the root of the problem shouted to Moon with difficulty:
"Stop talking, please stop talking!"

His face was already extremely red, his veins were bulging, and his knees were already pressed deeply into the ground.

The same goes for the rest of the people.

They didn't even have the chance to speak.

Moen ignored him and them.

Just continued reading:

"If anyone breaks our covenant, whether it is an outsider or ourselves, then the person who breaks the covenant will be considered a blasphemer."

With a thud, the powerful man was pressed directly to the ground, and from the sound coming from his body,

I'm afraid all his organs and bones were crushed.

With his identity and his power, at this moment, as a blasphemer, there is absolutely no possibility for him to be exempted.

"He or they will be our common enemy!"

"I, our people, will always stand against them until they pay the price for their blasphemy."

This time, even the Sequence 3 Demigod was directly pinned to the ground.

Their eyes were completely bloodshot and were about to explode.

Saint Harley, who was in the same situation, shouted desperately:
"Father!"

The next moment, a huge white beam of light descended from the sky.

The Covenant of Six Kings in Moon's hands also disappeared.

The terrifying pressure naturally disappeared.

Looking at his empty hands and the angel who had landed like a superhero in front of him.

Moon said with a little surprise:
"I remember you. You are the Archangel of the Church of Steelheart, Kalu Judd!"

Since the Eternal King, many gods like to call their archangels their right-hand men.

For example, Kalu Judd at this moment, he is the Left Hand of Steel.

In fact, he actually holds the left hand of the Lord God whom he serves.

To atone for his sins, his god cut off his left hand.

When his god cut off his left hand, his king covered his face and wailed at his feet.

This guy seems to be only a Sequence Three?

Anyway, he doesn't even have the qualifications to stand in front of me.

Considering his approach, he is quite talented.

Of course, it may also be that after that year, there were really no one ahead of him.

However, Moon did not expect him to appear here.

However, just because it was unexpected, it didn't mean that Moon was not prepared to deal with the unexpected.

Having smashed a huge hole in the ground, Kalu Judd slowly stood up in a posture that was very consistent with Morn's aesthetics.

Moon clearly remembered that he had tried it before, but the result was that he fell into the ground.

Fortunately, the speed was too fast, so no one saw me when I went deep underground.

"Nameless person, since you know my name, then kneel down!"

Kalu Judd slowly stood up, holding a shrine in his hand, in which was enshrined the left hand of his main god.

Seeing this, Morn couldn't help but touch the ring.

Getting the ring first was really my smartest choice.

Otherwise, I would definitely confront that guy directly.

"I certainly didn't expect you to show up, Carew Judd."

At this moment, Kalu Judd was no longer standing on the ground.

He spread his wings and flew in the air in front of Moon.

His pupils seemed to be spewing fire, his figure was sacred and inviolable, and his majesty was like the manifestation of a god on earth.

He is the archangel, he is the spokesperson for the Supreme, he is high above!
Watching such a great one coming.

All the powerful and influential people who were still alive cheered, even those who were only breathing their last breath.

That’s great, the Steel Heart Church is indeed reliable!

Kalu Judd looked down at Morn with contempt and said:
"Why don't you kneel down? Mortal!"

At the end of the sentence, he deliberately emphasized the tone of the word "mortal".

And at this moment, endless pressure and divinity poured down directly.

He was planning to kill this mortal right then and there.

The elf was making a lot of noise, and this happened again here. He was not only responding to his daughter's call for help.

He even came here on behalf of his Lord God to deal with this matter.

They haven't yet connected this matter with the elves.

Because even if the elves suddenly acknowledged the identity of these goods.

It wouldn't make such a big noise.

No matter how much the elves care about their own people, these goods do not qualify.

What's more, the fundamental reason for denying the identity of these goods comes from the will of the deceased king.

Even though everyone knows that's a mistake now.

His main god now suspected that the elves had gone to war.

And the target is likely to be a dragon species!

Only dragonborn are worthy and have reason for the elves to do this.

Therefore, we must put out the flames here quickly!
There are many more things to come.

Once the elves and dragons really go to war, the war between the two powerful immortal species will definitely sweep the world in a short period of time.

Just as Carew Judd was thinking about all this.

He suddenly noticed that the man in front of him was not only not dead, but he didn't even kneel down.

He just stood there quietly and looked at himself.

It seemed as if at this moment, he was the one looking down on others.

'How can it be? ! ’

At this time, his daughter Harley stumbled out and shouted to him from a distance:
"Father, he's wrong, he's wrong, he, he, he's the source!"

Looking at my daughter who seems to have lost her mind.

Kalu Judd didn't seem to care. He just looked at Moon below with a frown.

After a brief thought, he directly spread out his three pairs of wings, revealing his powerful essence as the six-winged archangel.

His divinity and majesty reached their peak at this moment.

All mortals with a little common sense fell to the ground in panic and begged for forgiveness.

Otherwise, even if you don't look directly at the other person, you will be contaminated by this terrifying divinity and become a monster.

But immediately, the terrifying divinity and pressure disappeared as suddenly as He appeared.

Because in Kalu Judd's wide eyes.

Moon carefully took out a laurel crown from his backpack.

Looking at Moen who was hanging the crown above his head, Kalu Judd's pupils suddenly shrank and asked:

"Who are you?!"

Moon did not respond to this question.

He simply put the crown carefully woven by the girls directly on his head.

Then, the returning king said to the mortal in front of him:
"You ask me who I am? Then I will be merciful and tell you."

"Listen up, mortals. My name is Erenion Gil-galad!"

Erenion Gil-galad, this is the true name of the Everlasting King.

To this day, even after three eras, this name is still well-known.

When the king announced his name, a tower-like sacred tree appeared behind him.

In front of the true Supreme, Kalu Judd's little show-off was completely shattered and disappeared like a joke.

His three pairs of wings had completely disappeared, and he fell back to the ground, holding the shrine in his hands, stunned.

"You, no, you, how could you?!"

The huge amount of information impacted Carew Judd's mind.

And Moon was already standing in front of him.

The king said only one sentence to the mortal who was still standing in front of him:

"Kneel down or fight!"

When the king's voice fell, the elven fleet that covered the sky and the sun also leaped here.

Looking at the dense fleet of elves and the returning king before him.

Kalu Judd, who finally understood everything, put down the shrine in his hand without any hesitation, and then rested his noble forehead at the feet of the king.

(End of this chapter)