Versatile Mage

But there's something that doesn't make sense.

The Dark King can set up such a chess game, which means that life and death in the chess is just one of his thoughts, and the Dark Virgin wants someone to take it out and tell the world.

But the Dark King doesn't want her to talk. Does she really have to?

Unless the Dark King doesn't give a shit, or she's lying.

Movan's eyes fell on Asaria.

Obviously, the most volatile emotion should be Asaria.

Ventai is her father. If the Dark Virgin is telling the truth, then she now sees this Dark King...

“Is she telling the truth?” Asaria looked at the dark king's half-naked figure and asked in a tone she couldn't believe.

“Right now, I'm just a chess player.” Nor does the Dark King hide, answering Asaria.

“You want to be the master of two faces, you want to be the master of two faces???” Sulu pointed to the Dark King and asked harshly.

He repeated it over and over again, as if it were something that was impossible to appear and complete.

Two-Position Dominator!

He, Sulu, as Speaker of the Asian Parliament, ambitiously wanted to rule the Magic Society on four other continents, in addition to subordinating many more countries to his rule.

But it is only to become the supreme king of mankind, how many powerful demonic empires are there, just a Pacific demon tribe that can sweep through demonic tsunamis and attack 70 percent of mankind's land countries and cities.

Besides, the demons of the Pacific are by no means the most powerful of all: the Far South Emperor, the Saharan Emperor, the Kunlun Demon Emperor, the Amazon, the Atlantic Ocean, the Alps… there are terrible empires that can be totally countered against humanity!

To conquer this face, utterly obsessed with dreams.

But the dark side, the rumors are wider and more complex than the human side, and the Dark King is the god here, unshakeable.

Like Michal, the archangel of Al-Quds, he was worried.

In the next millennium, darkness will invade, there will be no light, only night, and darkness will sweep up the battle of annihilation and take possession of this place.

He will destroy the emptiness of the Pluto for a thousand years.

This is not a hollow wind, it is a prophecy that exists in the meetings of the Magic Society at the highest level.

Like rising sea levels, it's predictable.

Thousands of years from now, the world will be overshadowed by darkness, and dark creatures will emerge, reproduce, evolve, spread throughout the world like vegetation, and even the alpine plains will be deprived of human living space by then.

So the Dark King is going to be the master of two faces, which is absolutely possible.

For some reason, Sulu seems to have been badly struck by thunder.

Conspiracy, power tricks.

Wentai is the world's most fearsome conspirator, his ambition, no one sees through it, and the world even calls him the Son, if all this is true.

He stands in the dark and takes over everything here.

Human life, for a brief period of not more than 100 years, long after death, in charge of the living and the dead, who is in a higher and more obvious position.

That is why Wentaming chose to compromise when he could wage a war in his own name.

That is why he did not need to fight, but had already won everything.

Su Lu believed.

Sulu absolutely believes it.

Because it makes sense.

The Black Dragon Emperor was once the guardian dragon of the Son Ventai. If Ventai didn't want to die himself, who could do anything about it?

He chose death in pursuit of higher authority.

This is his ambition, his magic, his conspiracy...

The Dark Evil Virgin is right, in comparison to this, she is a three-year-old Asian Speaker!

“What a disappointment.” The Dark King sighed.

Chess is chess.

Anyone who likes to play chess doesn't want anyone to interfere with their identity and deliberately let themselves, which can make the game tasteless.

The Dark King loves this game, but in the end someone has to force the mess.

But there's no way, after all, it's just a game, a chess game, that can't be completely true.

“So, Yukai, are you going to throw yourself away? Faced with an enemy who gained three dark springs and sent your son to the Holy Court, are you going to give him a free victory gift and help him get out of the dark side so that he can publish the news that Ventai has become king of the dark side to all so that people know who I really am?” The Dark King asked.

“I can pretend I didn't hear anything, and I won't preach anything, after all, some secrets can rot in my stomach compared to life.” Movan shrugged.

Shock is shock.

Life is paramount.

Dark King... isn't Ventai.

Even if, as can be seen from his love of the next slaughter chess game, this Ventai is not necessarily the Saint Hyung Ventai he once was.

“It's good, I like that phrase, play the identity of a good piece of chess, do what you have to do now.” Vintage the Dark King pointed at Movan and laughed.

“Are you Wentai?” Movan made up a sentence.

“You Chinese hell have ten palaces of Yan Wang, but when it comes to taking charge of life and death, people often only say Yan Luo Wang. Why is that?” The Dark King asked.

“King Yan Luo has the greatest reputation. ”

“The same is true of the Dark King, who is not necessarily the only one, who is called the Dark King because he is the most powerful and most famous of all kings. It's a shame, I'm not the Dark King you expect. If he's really ambitious and wants to be the master of both sides, how can he have time to play chess with you here?” The Dark King's half-naked face slowly appeared.

Asaria watched closely, from some incapable of containing her emotions to slow calm and disappointment.

He's not Vintage.

And not his own father.

He is the Dark King, but as he said, there is more than one Dark King.

Or, even if there is only one Dark King, he has countless identities and qualities, and if each personality and nature takes its own personality, then he is not Vintage.

“Well, the chat is over, can I see a wonderful fight for life?” The Dark King asked again.

“I'd be happy to help.” Movan smiled.

Conspiracy is good, power technique is good, Ventai is actually the biggest conspirator in the world...

It has nothing to do with who he is, and he has to get out of here alive.

If he could leave alive, Movan wouldn't mind giving his father-in-law a shower of incense and thanking him for not killing him.