For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King (1000 Years Later, Even My Weakest Follower Has Become A Demon King) - Chapter 98
Chapter 98 A Tragedy
Everything in front of him is a phantom created by Valk, and the main body of the mad fool should still be in the lunar theater at the moment.
But William could clearly feel that the two eyeballs in the opponent’s hand were the real eyeballs of the Whispering Queen.
Because he saw the reflection of countless threads of fate on those two pitch-black eyeballs.
To the kings of nothingness, their bodies are the embodiment of the realm they symbolize. Because of this, except for a very few special means, most attacks can’t cause real damage to them, just like you can’t hurt a thought or concept.
But for the same reason, if part of their bodies can be dug out, it would be equivalent to depriving them of part of their authority.
So, at this time, the two eyeballs in Valk’s hand are not just eyeballs, but the authority to see the web of conspiracy. In other words, Whispering Queen Biris ceded part of her realm to a mad fool.
Although the other party is a complete lunatic, and no matter what the lunatic does, he should not be surprised, but William couldn’t help but ask:
“Why are you making this bet?”
“Reason!”
Valke suddenly raised the volume when he heard the words, causing the tower guard beside him to shrink his neck in fright.
“Reason! Reason! Reason!”
He shouted so loudly three times in a row, then stared at William and said softly:
“Why do you mortals need a reason for everything you do? Do you not do anything without a reason? Does it need a reason to rain frogs in the sky? Do you need a reason to take out a person’s intestines and use it as a tie? ? No! No reason at all, I just did it.”
He waved his hand exaggeratedly.
The demon in the center of the stage disappeared as a vortex, and then it swirled and emerged from the floor in front of them.
“Very good, you have completed your task well, and I am very satisfied with the return of the disaster here.”
Valke said, and raised the face of the demon general with the golden cane in his hand.
The other party still had a dull face.
“I want to give you a reward for this. Obviously, the manic name is completely out of line with your current temperament, so I want to give you a brand new name.”
Valke stood up excitedly, raised the hand of the magic general, turned back and announced loudly to the countless models in the audience behind him:
“All the staff and audience at the Fantastic Theater, all eyes are on your manager!”
The models turned their heads in unison to Valk, who held the arm of the demon general, and stretched out his hands to stand on the chin, ready to applaud at any time.
“Today, we will bid farewell to the former ‘mania’, which has finally completed its responsibilities after more than 800 years of hardships, and now welcomes its own new life. Let us celebrate warmly below, the new sixth magic general Birth, its new name is…”
Valke’s voice became more and more high-pitched, and he broke his voice without taking his last breath.
“Yes… what is it?”
He coughed a few times and tried to shout again, but this time he got stuck.
At this time, in the audience, a note was passed to Valck through the hands of the models.
He took the note with a slightly embarrassed look, first whispered a thank you to the model, then unfolded the note and announced loudly:
“Ah…its new name is – Dementia!”
The overwhelming applause resounded throughout the theater, and the models gave bursts of applause.
After Valk announced the new name of the magic general, his whole body began to undergo dramatic changes.
Dementia’s armor began to peel off layer by layer, and then turned into a loose robe. Its originally tough face, which was as tough as a knife and axe, began to gradually become rounded, and its body changed from a slightly lean body before to a slack and lack of exercise.
Finally, four chubby dwarfs emerged from Dementia’s body. They lifted a sedan chair that looked like a stretcher for Dementia to sit down, and then carried him to the back of the stage.
William looked at this seemingly funny scene, and couldn’t say anything for a long time.
A demon general who has been suppressed for more than 800 years and has been extremely weak, has become an existence with completely opposite attributes from the previous one under the words of the Void King, and has also recovered its peak strength.
Although the other party, as the name suggests, seems to be drooling at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes are dull. But William could clearly feel that the “dementia” strength of the demon general at the moment was the absolute peak of the realm of the gods.
As long as it is alone, it can slaughter the entire Black Light City.
Valke sat back beside William with a blushing face and said:
“Thank you so much for the disaster, this gamble has really benefited me. Long ago I felt that mania was too close to anger, too unbeautiful, and not in line with the current trend of thinking. And the sluggish feeling of dementia is even more Suitable for the times of sluggishness…”
Valke has been chatting nonsense beside William, without the slightest arrogance of the Void King, and he is even more accustomed to talking to mortals in the language of mortals, rather than the more powerful way of the voice of the soul.
Among the thirteen kings of nothingness, the mad fool is the most maverick.
As the only king of nothingness without a corresponding judgment arm, he should theoretically be the one with the greatest threat to the world, but in fact, he is the king with the least interest in invading the world.
In the three large-scale invasions more than a thousand years ago, each time Valcke only sent some “bystanders” to accompany him.
or ridicule.
Bystanders—that is, the models who are sitting in the theater right now offering canned laughter. They can’t do anything except laugh and applaud according to the surrounding atmosphere, and even if they are attacked, they will not fight back, they will just run away.
Sending them in the past was an expression of irony that he only wanted to watch a play.
Of course, his little interest in directly invading the world does not mean that he has little interest in the world itself. In a sense, he is the one who cares most about mortals among all the kings of nothingness.
He likes to flap his chaotic wings a little bit by the side of the mortals he is interested in, so as to cause violent storms, and then watch the mortals who are driven to a desperate situation by fate and laugh at them.
It’s as if He was always committed to collecting those tragedies and comedies into his own theater, replaying them from time to time.
“…So, I’ve decided to pay you something to show my gratitude to you.”
This sentence completely ripped William out of his thoughts.
A void king wants to pay him?
“What… pay?”
William asked cautiously.
“It’s like this, after you left for more than two hundred years, especially after that law was established, the entire Vic Continent began to become more and more boring. Anyway, everyone’s fate is either controlled by you or by Him. , boring.”
Valke said in a low voice at first, then he regained his spirit and said:
“But before that, there were a lot of things that liked the explosion, and I have collected several wonderful dramas because of this, so I would like to invite you to watch one of the wonderful tragedies, of course, it is impossible for you to watch them all. , otherwise things in the future will be too boring, but there are a few scenes I believe you will absolutely like.”
“The name of that tragedy is “The Fall of the Tribunal.”
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