Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

As a good political figure, you must know how to control your emotions.

Everything comes first, not emotions.

While Cressida sees itself as a complete terrorist in the land of the clouds, Cressida herself sees herself as a great dreamer with the glory of her own people. The vast majority of terrorists have their own political beliefs or are otherwise ineligible to be terrorists.

So Cressida hated Susin, and after the beast woke up and overthrew his destiny, he was almost mad.

But as these days passed, Cressida's anger and hatred diminished slightly, and reason reoccupied the highlands, Cressida's lost wisdom returned.

He began to reconsider where he was going after losing his destiny.

Just give up on dreams?

Cressida doesn't want to, doesn't accept.

A true warrior will never give up, and if he fails, he will rise from scratch.

The hand of fate is over, but it's okay, I'm still here.

The hand of destiny can rise again as long as it remains.

Not only that, but it is even possible to develop in a better situation.

Yes, a better situation!

Cuiyu Sky Mark, the new superterrorist target, while the bastard of Destiny's Hand, could also be an opportunity for Destiny's Hand to rise again.

With him, Cressida can re-establish contact with the Skylark, and with him, Cressida can work with the Skylark.

In the days to come, the hand of destiny can be completely rebuilt, and will no longer be regarded as a scourge by the kingdom of the clouds, as it was before, but rather as a gateway to the rebirth of the tyranny, to establish a certain cooperative utilization relationship with the Yu people.

If that were the case, the hand of fate would no longer have to shrink to the corner of Mount Van Poison.

If that were the case, the hand of destiny could be better developed.

Cressida's thinking grew clearer and had plans now as she chased Susin after what was known as an indestructible and sometimes ruined rebirth of Nirvana.

The first step is to work with Yu Shinto.

Of course, it is not easy to convince the Archbishops.

“Cooperation?” The archbishops laughed as if they had heard some ridiculous jokes.

It's ridiculous how the number one wanted criminal in the Land of Clouds actually wants to work with them.

Cressida said very seriously, "Yes, cooperate. Only by cooperating can Cuiyu's empty marks be grasped. By the way, if you don't like it, you can try it yourself. ”

“If we can't catch him, we won't cooperate with you! The Land of Clouds will never work with enemy feathers to capture another enemy feather!” Dreams of Hualien colors.

Cressida replied not too slowly: "First of all, under the Pope's coronation, you represent only the Yu Shinto religion, not the Land of the Skylark, and His Majesty the Everlasting Night. Secondly, I'm not an enemy feather, I'm an Orchid. I wasn't originally a Yu, and there was no betrayal of Yu's relationship. Thirdly, the hand of fate is finished. The hostile forces you have always wanted to destroy have completely dissolved under the majesty of the beast, and no longer exist...”

Speaking of which, Cressida's old face still has a few drops of tears.

That's true tears, sad tears, years of struggling for tissue, that's all gone, how can Cressida not be sad?

Even Dream Warren was moved by it.

At this moment, she understands exactly how Cressida feels… because the Land of the Clouds is now also under threat from the Beast.

By the way, Beast, that's the biggest threat.

As if to feel the mind of the phantom Warren, Cressida continued: “And finally, the beast. The wild beast is on its way. The wild beast is a poisonous toad, extremely toxic, and everywhere it goes, it is scorched earth. You know how horrible the poison is in Mount Van Poison, right? That's not something you can fight at all. Once all the poisonous toads have rushed into Sky City..."

The Ghost Warren and all the Archbishops trembled simultaneously.

That was terrible.

Though the battle power of a poisonous toad may lie beneath a wild beast, its poison is terrible, and everywhere it goes, it is bound to exhaust the poison.

It doesn't have to kill anybody. Just a circle around Sky City, this place has to be a haunted place.

This is absolutely unacceptable to the Land of the Clouds.

Cressida said, "I have an antidote for toads, and although I can't solve it all, most of it is fine. With the antidote, combined with your strength and that of Sky City, you should be able to destroy this beast under the city. ”

Cressida has an antidote!

It's his biggest dependence.

Though Su Shen was not afraid of poison, he relied on sheepskin rolls rather than antidotes, and even with antidote formulations, he could not hand them over.

So Cressida became the only one who could trade with the feathers.

Ghost Warren could have asked Cressida not to help against Su Shen, but she couldn't say she didn't need Cressida's antidote.

The pressure of toads is too much.

Cressida's words can be said to have struck them with pain, making them unsustainable.

Again, politicians are not emotional, they are profit-oriented, otherwise they are not qualified politicians.

Even the enemies of the past can't wait to peel each other's skin in their dreams. In front of the great power, they have to bow their heads.

At this moment, the mind turns to the ghost of knowing that the situation has been controlled by Cressida. The killing intentions just piled on his face disappeared. He just stared at Cressida with an iron blue face.

Apparently, she had dissipated her intentions, but she could not dissipate her hatred, and could only try to restrain herself from doing so.

Not surprisingly, the world is still dominated by the politics of the strong, relying on the high power, and the political landscape has always been somewhat lacking. Hualien dreams can do this, it is already very cultured and stylish. There were still a few archbishops behind her who hadn't turned around, still yelling "I'd rather die than give in." Good thing there was clarity around me, I pressed it down in time.

The warriors shouted, the higher echoes shouted, and that would really be the end.

Understanding that I was destined to kill Cressida today, Ghost Warren quickly sorted out her mood and said, “What do you want? ”

I didn't expect Cressida to shake her head: "What I want, you can't give it now, it takes His Majesty forever to nod with you. ”

“You…” Dream Warren was so angry with him.

Cressida's words did not look down on the phantom Warren, but merely represented that he wanted so much for sure that even her Pope of the feathers could not make a decision.

But it's okay.

Whatever agreement is made with Cressida, it will be a disgrace in the future.

Yes, a disgrace!

Working with terrorists, no matter what motives or feelings Warren had in her dreams, was a curse in her history.

That is the reality of helplessness.

While she had given herself up for her community, history was doomed to fail to treat her fairly.

In this case, it's good to have a feather to help you share the abusive name, and to back up the pot together.

With this in mind, the Phantom Warren nodded: "Okay, we're going to meet His Majesty the Everlasting Night. ”

“No problem.” When I heard that answer, Cressida took a breath.

Solved the Dream Warren, even if he completed one-third of his big plan.

Just about to leave, a few followers of the feather god flew down quickly on the cloudy peak.

He came to the ghost and knelt down in front of Warren and shouted: “I have seen the Pope crown. Something terrible is wrong! ”

“Say.” I've guessed what the nightmare is, Warren calmed down.

“Cuiyu has looted the vault! ”

“Got it.” Dream Warren faded away. Is that what this kid did? And Cressida, the bastard, intentionally cooperated with him and delayed himself.

Dream Warren glanced at Cressida, and she guessed Cressida's intentions.

The old thing looked at the nose, the nose looked at the mind, and the facial matter was irrelevant. In fact, he also knew that the other party had guessed, and the ghost Warren also knew that the other party knew that he had guessed... well, this is the way around.

Anyway, we understand each other very well, and then we pretend to be confused.

Anything can be trivial before a beast strikes such a big thing.

A vault is nothing.

To put it bluntly, if you catch Cuiyu's empty marks, you'll get them back for lost ends.

The followers of the feather god of the news did not expect the ghost Warren to be so calm and obviously beamed.

Look at Dream Warren, and look at the other Archbishops, all calm and silly.

What's going on here?

The vault's been robbed. You guys in no hurry?

Dream Warren faintly said: “robbery is robbery, why panic? In the light of the Mother God, thieves are destined to escape. Once the thief is caught, the lost nature will be brought back. ”

“Coronation wise!” A few of the press followers can only be together.

“By the way, there are no casualties. ”

“Archbishop Yu Ruxiang died in battle, the Flying Night Architect died in battle, the Fallen Warrior died in battle, all the guards of the Holy See died in battle!” The faithful turned back with sad words.

“I caused Yu Ryuxiang.” When she heard of the death of Yu Ruxiang, Hualien sighed.

She asked Yuruka to take Cuiyu's empty marks to the vault. She was not surprised by the news of her death in battle.

But… wait.

Flying night, fading away?

All the church guards?

What's going on here?

The Phantom Warren looked at the informers in confusion: "Why did the guard of the diocese die in battle? ”

The believer answered with dismay: "Because Cui Yu's blank marks attacked the shrine, after he robbed the vault, he went to the shrine, took the wings of the god of the mother goddess, killed all the guards of the shrine, and even smashed the mother goddess. ”

“What did you say?” The voice of Dream Warren suddenly sharpened.

The faithful repeated, unknowingly, that "Cui Yu Sky Marks killed all the guards of the Holy See, took the wings of the gods, and smashed the statue of the Mother. ”

Boom!

The Phantom Warren struck out, blowing the believer to pieces.

Then she poured out a lot of blood, and with the strength of her legendary archeologist, the news struck her distracted, the source of energy refluxed, directly injuring herself.