Vol 5 Chapter 15: 1 Night King

The two moved fast, and a few figures seemed to be peeping from a distance, but they were taken by Ace's murderous might not daring to approach.
Ace and Jamila didn't care, they left here without looking back, and flew to the old street.
On the other side, in the aristocratic district of Bernada City, in a magnificent mansion, a handsome and well-dressed uncle is holding holy oil and praying to the holy light in the courtyard.
The courtyard was full of his people, whispering one after another.
"Our Yalta family is the family born of five generations of ancestors, and this king's election war is no exception."
"As long as Master Spencer can summon Seraph, then we will win."
"Actually, the angel of wisdom is not bad, and it is acceptable to summon it."
While they were talking, a burst of sacred music sounded, and the milky white light slowly bloomed in the sky, reflecting the entire courtyard like daytime, and everyone looked at the figure emerging in the light that descended with joy.
The well-dressed Spencer Yalta smiled at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the blazing light, and thought in his heart that this is the strongest card, and the battle of the king's election is set.
In the old street, in the lobby of the Lafme church, Jamila knelt down and prayed respectfully in front of the altar. The believers in the old street who had been mobilized by Lisa also prayed together in the square outside the church.
Ace had already activated the perception spell and discovered that Yamila had a very strong Holy Light energy, and if it was based on the energy level, it was at least the energy response of the second-level life.
Yamila’s prayers were sincere, but she did not receive a response from the Holy Light. Ace quietly stepped back and opened the script scroll in her arms. The scroll had several threads of fate entwined.
He flicked the silk threads to perceive, his expression gradually a little interesting.
"It seems that everyone else has summoned angels one after another? The only six angels left are the last capable angels in the legend."
As Ace spoke softly, the soft white light bloomed from the void of the church, and the brilliance gradually revealed a human form. The four-winged light wings spontaneously unfolded and turned into pure white wings, and a sharp golden spear gradually appeared.
The angel of light has slowly fallen to the ground, holding the spear high, the light is too strong for people to open their eyes.
Ace discovered the secret by perceiving spells and the thread of fate buried in the altar. The angel's body was created by the energy of the holy light in Jamila's body, and the power of everyone's prayers.
The most crucial Holy Spirit, without a doubt, came here from another world. Ace had experienced this process, and Ace's expression was very playful.
"Does this mean a new world coordinate? What kind of world it is, I really look forward to it."
Ace muttered silently in her heart, but her body slowly crawled like an ordinary priest, greeting the angel.
The holy light gradually ceased to be dazzling, and the angel seemed to adapt to this state, and solemnly said, "I am the angel Huertes under the holy light. Are you my covenant?"
Yamila looked at the Angel Huerts, with a red face, and replied sincerely, "Honorable Angel, you are the guardian of the Holy Light, and I am the Yamila Bernard who calls you through the Holy Light, Participants in the thirteenth king’s war."
As the two talked, Ace's eyes lit up slightly, and he stepped forward to bow to the angel.
Jamila hurriedly bowed to Neng Angel and said, "This is my assistant Crane, he is the priest here."
The angel nodded slightly, and said solemnly and arrogantly, "You are a star knight, but you are not strong enough to participate in the war of angels. Since the beginning of King Hill's election war, the other six powers in this world have successively engaged in the election war. This is the third time I have come to this world, and I also have some experience with the King’s Election War."
Yamila nodded like a chicken pecking rice, only to take a small notebook and write it down.
Ace raised his brows slightly. This seems to be a frequently performed ritual. Ace is familiar with this. People with strong destiny powers are those with extremely high potential fate, in other words, the protagonist. , If such a person participates in his script, he can often get incredible fate and great source of feedback.
Ace thought secretly in her heart, "My drama is similar to this kind of ritual, both of which are to harvest feedback from destiny and great source. Naturally, the screen is to harvest feedback for my use. This ritual..."
He feels that he has gradually grasped the secrets of this world, combined with the myth of the blue blood, may be able to make a bold speculation that the ancestor of the blue blood may be the native creator of this world, and the holy light is the invader. The invasion is not over yet, the Holy Light has the upper hand.
Ace did not pay attention to the experience of Neng Angel, he began to manipulate the magic circle engraved on the fate of the entire church, trying to perform a bold operation.
The spindle phantom, the altar, the magic circle, and the believers gradually resonated, and Ace began to intervene in the conversation between Yamila and the angel, to distract Yamila and let her go out to appease the believers.
After Yamila left, the angel Huerts looked at Ace arrogantly, and said solemnly, "The kid of the hidden conspiracy, no matter what you plan, you will get nothing under absolute power. You think I haven't found your look. Is it strange?"
The angel's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, he raised the golden spear high, the holy light gathered and turned into a meteor to pierce Ace, a bear!
The blue flames rose up, and the layers of magic crystal barriers also appeared. Ace said grimly, "I know you found out, so what, arrogance is your original sin. In the name of blue blood, I will Revenge, drive out and kill all invaders."
Ace's remarks were deceiving him. The opponent was obviously a secondary existence, but Ace was not afraid. The entire magic circle had been activated, and the power of the body had begun to penetrate at once.
At the cost of sacrificing the channel, a one-time penetration will bring power to it.
Angel Huerts frowned slightly, and sternly shouted, "We take the order of the Holy Light to honor you, the so-called blue blood is just a joke. How dare you intervene in the King's Election War, it is true that the Holy Light cannot penetrate the crypt world?"
Ace heard the term "Crypt World" again. While trying his best to evade the attack of Huerts, he retorted, "We have accumulated underground for hundreds of years, and we have already recovered our strength. I am a on the surface of the restoration. Right."
boom!
The entire church was violently trembling. In the distant Kaya world, Ace's body suddenly opened his eyes, and a shining star turned into a meteor and rushed into the altar above the heart of the dream world, disappearing in a moment.
The power of the angel Weiertes has been raised to the highest level. He raised the spear in his hand and pierced Ace straight. Suddenly he saw his hands were emptied, and the phantom of Fate's Spindle was in his hands.
Hum! With indescribable subtle vibrations, the altar has been completely shattered unknowingly, and a shining star like the sun penetrates the channel and descends across the star realm.
The angel Weiertes was sneering, and suddenly felt a heat behind him, and a huge hole appeared in his chest. Ace took a right hand, and the star treasure was cleverly reduced to the size of a fist, floating above Ace's right hand.
Weiertes was about to say something, but saw that Ace shrank the star treasure to the size of a button very quickly and pressed it on his chest. Then one flashed in front of Weiertes and held his head.
Hum!
Ace's right hand glowed with dazzling stars, and with a gentle pull, a ghost of the soul was pulled out. The ghost looked terrified, but could not say a word.
Ace crushed the phantom to pieces, leaving only the pure true spirit, the treasure of the stars he had carried into his chest, and some information about the world of the Holy Light flowed into Ace's mind in an instant.
At the same time, he also mastered the method of using the body of an angel. The star treasures on his chest bloomed with brilliance, swallowing the body of that day, and then Ace's body bloomed with milky white light, turning into the body of an angel.
"Sure enough, it turned out to be a prosperous world located on the upper level of this world. Is the real name world?"
Ace kept the coordinates in mind, and used magic to repair the destroyed hall as before, staring at the sky with blurred eyes, taking out the fate script, painting on it, and making the last stroke for a long time, slowly walking out of the fate's thread. church.
The people in the old street looked at the angels, excited and uncontrollable, many people clasped their hands and burst into tears.
Ace flapped his wings slightly, the glory of the holy light descended, and all the residents present felt extremely peaceful in their hearts and their stubborn illnesses were gone.
Ace said to Jamila, "Now is the time. You stay here and don't walk around. The church has been sealed with holy light. I have ordered the priest to pray to the altar. I will leave the victory to me."
After speaking, he soared into the sky and headed straight to the Bernard Noble Quarter.
The star treasure on Ace's chest flickered slightly, and several flashes in the sky reached the Yalta family mansion. He held the golden gun and moved it to his chest. The star treasure on his chest flashed and reached the tip of the gun instantly.
The well-dressed Spencer looked at the sky with a stunned look. The Seraphim behind him had already spotted the enemy, and when he was about to float up to the sky to say a few words, Ace's spear had reached the Seraphim's body, boom!
The star treasure on the tip of the gun flashed brightly, a bright light cannon pierced through the energy core of Seraphim, and Seraphim said with a stunned expression, "You are not..."
Ace didn't give him a chance to speak, so he held the tip of the spear against his forehead and gently picked it out, and the phantom of his soul was drawn out, and was soon annihilated by the treasure of stars.
His left hand was placed on the body of the Seraphim, and the radiance bloomed, and the angelic body of the Seraphim turned into a radiance and merged into Ace's body.
Spencer fell to his knees by the series of changes, and kept muttering, "This is impossible. Seraph should be the strongest, it should be the strongest..."
Ace fell in front of him, looked around and said solemnly, "You are all obstacles to the righteous. I condemned you in the name of the Holy Light."
boom!
The angels left, and the Yalta family, one of the four royal families, all died.
Of course, there are bad people, arrogant and prostitious people, but more people are afraid that the crime will not die. Ace looked back at the ruins, and said to the moonlight, "When sin is added to me at this time, I will be honored in the future. Take this opportunity to remove the resistance to change!"
His figure moved swiftly, and instantly arrived at another noble house. The angels were bleeding, and the ladies of the participants couldn’t catch their eyes. They couldn’t understand that the lowest-ranking angel would suddenly become so powerful, so crazy and cruel. .
The moon set a little bit west, and the jackdaw flew past. Ace's did not hide his figure, nor did he bother to hide.
His space magic is simply the most terrifying ability, no one can escape his attack range.
Two people tried to attack Yamila. Since they couldn't kill the angel, they killed the Lord. But as soon as they approached, Ace suddenly appeared in front of them, not only beheading them, but also bringing their angels together. Kill.
The golden gun with the twinkling stars was stained with blood but left no trace, it was still so smooth.
Jamila didn't even have time to react, she saw the angels flash by, and the other two angels turned into fragments of light and were absorbed by the angels. The extreme anxiety made her decide not to listen to the angel's advice and forcibly broke into the church.
But at this time, Jamila realized that the church was wrapped in an invisible transparent film, and she couldn’t break it at all. She felt a little heartache for some reason, and whispered,
What the is going on? It’s totally different from the war of kings I know. ."
Ace has reached the last opponent. She is a thin girl. The angel next to her is the wise angel holding a shield. This angel is a female. Ace shot through the shield before she speaks. Stabbing the heart.
The little girl cried out "Akuya!"
The tip of Ace’s gun had absorbed the angel named Akuya. The little girl stood up and drew out a dagger to face Ace tremblingly. Ace tilted her head and smiled, "I killed the four kings. But you don’t want to kill you. You are just a civilian. You shouldn’t fall into this meaningless ritual and forget this experience.

His eyes burst out with a frightening light, and the little girl gradually dizzy, the dagger fell to the ground with a "clam", and her body threw back.
Ace shook his head, walked a few steps, then turned around and picked up the little girl, turned into a meteor and flew back to Afmey Church. The little girl was handed to a nun to hold him, and he walked to Yami. In front of you ~EbookFREE.me~ slightly bowed and proudly said, "The war is over, it's time for you to ascend the throne."
After that, his hand stroked Jamila's forehead, and the mark of victory remained in the center of Jamila's smooth forehead. He turned into a brilliant light and disappeared, the transparent barriers around the church disappeared, and the door slowly opened.
The priest Crane, dressed in a black priest's uniform, walked out with a loving smile on his face, "Yamilla, this is the will of the light and the choice of the angels. You will take a big step on the path of the righteous king."
Yamila had a lot of doubts, but now is not the time to talk about these, the sun has passed, the night has passed, and it is a new day.
She pulled Ace onto the white horse, and the two galloped towards the palace. Jamila said with emotion, "This is probably the shortest time for the election of the king. What did you do to the angels in the church?"
Ace smiled slightly and said softly, "I just gave the angel a little blessing. Everything is a choice of fate."
The scroll on his chest became hot. Fortunately, Jamila was behind him. He looked at the road ahead. The Grand Duke of Münster had already waited in line with Bernada’s nobles and officials at the gate of the palace. Ace could see them. Wrong expression.
The Grand Duke of Munster also saw the white horse, his expression was serious and respectful, and he muttered
"One Night King's Election, there has never been one, the times are going to change?"
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