Chapter 954 God Descends (65)
"Black, Dark God?"
Someone pointed at the sickle in the girl's hand and screamed.
Some nobles were whispering among themselves.
"Oh my God, this girl is holding a crescent black scythe in her hand, and she is wearing a black cloak!! Isn't this the symbol of the Dark God?! Oh, my God, I feel like we are going to have a fight today Nightmare."
"To tell you the truth, Mrs. Sophia, I feel the same way."
Someone whispered again, this time in rebuttal.
"No, she won't be the Dark God, she is a girl. The Dark God is obviously a man, damn... This must be a girl with a brain problem. I don't know which family brought her here, but she actually dares to sit on the throne. !”
Just when everyone was angry, Charles raised his arms to signal everyone to be quiet. He turned to look at Fu Yue, his blue eyes shining with a cold luster, "Who are you? Why are you making trouble at my succession ceremony?"
"If the girl doesn't make it clear, don't blame me for being ruthless."
As Charles's words fell to the ground, the surrounding knights drew their swords one after another, and their cold sword light was directed at the girl on the throne.
The atmosphere in the hall was stagnant and solemn.
Everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy and couldn't help but hold their breath.
Because the black cloak Fu Yue was wearing covered most of her face, Charles could only see a section of her beautiful chin and the girl's red lips as bright as rose petals.
Charles did not recognize Fu Yue's identity, and he had no idea that this girl was Cloya, whom he had been madly pursuing before.
Charles' threats were heard.
Fu Yue just raised her eyebrows boredly, holding her chin with her fingers.
"oh."
"There's no reason. I just don't like you...and this woman."
As she spoke, the black-haired girl stretched out a white finger and pointed at the goddess of light in the audience. Her posture was arrogant and arrogant, and she did not take her seriously at all.
Seeing Fu Yue's attitude, Charles immediately yelled, "How dare you disrespect the goddess of light."
The goddess of light standing next to Charles gently waved her hand at him, indicating that she didn't care. Her beautiful face had a look of compassion. She raised her eyes and looked at Fu Yue, her eyes seemed to have a soft light.
"My child, I won't blame you for going too far, but what you did today really hurts my heart. Charles will be an excellent monarch. Where will your trouble today put him?"
"My child, repent, and I will forgive you for your mistakes."
The robe on the goddess of light swayed in the wind, shining like gorgeous moonlight and silver.
She looked at Fu Yue like she was looking at an ignorant child.
Fu Yue sneered.
repent? Forgive her?
This was the first time someone had said such ridiculous things to her.
The girl stood up. Her black clothes were as gorgeous as night, pitch black without any impurities, and her snow-white chin was extremely beautiful.
Yin Hong's thin lips opened and closed.
"Eos, you are not qualified to be the goddess of light, let alone forgive me."
As she spoke, the long-handled curved scythe she held in her hand gradually lowered, and the blade turned, flashing a sharp light, with blue energy floating on it, making people feel frightened just by looking at it.
Anyone who is familiar with Fu Yue knows that her posture is a sign that a battle is about to begin.
Hear the words.
Charles was furious.
"Disrespect the goddess of light, you are simply stubborn!"