The green evil power fell from the sky, like a big pot, covering most of the Heidra Fort.

Margaret III stood on the palace wall of Hydra Palace, looking at the imperial capital covered by evil forces with a cold face. The void beside her was shaking violently, like a piece of frosted glass that had been tossed and turned hundreds of times, revealing countless cracks.

There are extremely terrible existences that peek at the continent of Medland in these tiny cracks.

The cold will enveloped Margaret III's body, and a strange "hiss" sound came from her body. Under her white skin, a dark light lingered in it, turning into black snake scale-like runes.

Her long hair was more than twice as long as she was on weekdays, like a gorgeous cloak scattered behind her, dancing wildly with a 'rattle'.

Her eyes turned completely black, like a black hole.

Occasionally, a trace of broken golden light flashed in her eyes, and a stream of shattered golden vertical pupils flashed, a turbulent turmoil that devoured everything, and the aura of greed surged out like a tsunami, hitting a circle of dark ripples in the air in front of her body.

Mata XIII stood behind her, clenched her fists with both hands, and looked at Margaret III with great tension in her breath.

"These little bugs, haha." Margaret III suddenly laughed sharply, her figure flew up slowly, and she was about to fly towards the Royal Bank headquarters building.

"No, no, no, my dear, you can't do it, you must not do it..." Mata XIII hurriedly grabbed her hand: "Let me go, let me go... You should go and see the old guy Metica and see how he is preparing."

Mata XIII said hurriedly: "Salian and I can deal with all this temporarily... You go and see the preparations of Metiga. If he can complete the ceremony in time, then a large-scale purification can teach these damn bugs a little lesson."

Margaret III took a deep breath. She turned her head, stared at Mata XIII with dark eyes for a while, and then grinned: "Okay, my dear, I listen to you... Well, I also think that I shouldn't bully these little bugs myself... Haha, but I really want to kill them all with my own hands."

Her body trembled slightly, Margaret III gritted her teeth and was covered with black fog like flames. She roared in a low voice, turned into a black meteor, turned into a black meteor, flew into the Hydra Palace, and went straight to the direction of the Secret Hall.

Mata XIII took a deep breath, and he looked back at the secret guards of Hydra standing in the vast black air, and said in a deep voice: "Transfer people to destroy this damn arrival formation... Ferdinand, or Conrad, find any of them, let them go to St. Cloud's Cathedral, and let the church's people take action."

"Tell them that they should know the consequences of letting things go." Mata XIII said coldly: "Even if he is a saint, even if he is treated coldly, if he allows things here to continue, what kind of punishment will Dabou give him?"

Several Hydra Secret Guards quickly turned into afterimages and rushed into the sky.

Mata XIII continued to issue orders: "Salian, let him mobilize his troops to surround Fort Hydera. Those mutants cannot allow them to spread wildly."

Margaret III roared through the Hydra Palace, passed through the tight lines of defense, rushed straight into the hall of claustrophobia located underground. A series of thick, mysterious runes opened silently in front of her. After she rushed past like a strong wind, the doors closed heavily behind her again.

Finally, she came to the Hall of Closing, an extremely huge hall.

The ceiling, floor and four walls of the hall are made of black rocks. These black rocks are dense and delicate, like beautiful jade. In the black stones, countless small blood-colored patterns can be seen faintly.

Countless twisted strange runes were deeply trapped in these black stones. Under the connection between these blood-colored patterns, these strange runes were coherent. Strange power slowly flowed between the runes through these blood-colored patterns, turning the entire hall into a living creature-like existence.

Walking in the hall, you can even feel the hall breathing, squirming, and the huge and profound fluctuations of life are rising and falling.

On the floor of the hall, an extremely complex magic array consisting of concentric hexagrams, nine-ray stars, twelve-ray stars, eighteen-ray stars, and a large number of strange arcs and other variants of sun, moon and star patterns.

In this extremely complex magic circle, at key nodes, black candles were quietly pierced there, and on the thin candle wicks, little black flames the size of soybeans were burning silently.

The black flames emit hazy light, making the hall more and more profound and dark.

A tall and burly body lies quietly on the altar in the middle of the magic circle... The rectangular altar is made of gold, and countless dense black patterns are inlaid with black metal.

There are two such altars. The two altars are placed side by side. The tall and burly body occupies an altar. A trace of black and red mist is gushing out from a bowl floating in the middle of the magic circle and constantly invades his body.

Looking carefully, this bowl was the evil dish of the life soul that Qiao had seen in the hands of the heretics of the Hill Church when he was attacking the special train outside the city.

The burly body lying on the altar was Rafa, the third sacred lord of the Golden Oak Church, who disappeared after the special train attack on the same day with the Marquis of Seajac.

Rafa St. Zion, an absolute real-powerful figure in the Golden Oak Church, was a butcher-level figure who made countless nobles and men in the Medland continent frightened. He was involved in the incident of the lost Wall Chapter in Tulum Port. Later, when he wanted to lead Wall Chapter to secretly escape, he was accidentally captured by Qiao Sheng, who was "anti-smuggling".

Rafa fell into the hands of the Derren Empire and was led by the Marquis of Seajac to Fort Heidra, but was kidnapped by Archbishop Arya of Hill Church halfway.

After a round of twists and turns, Rafa finally returned to the hands of the Derren Empire and fell into the control of the imperial royal family.

Rafa lay quietly on the altar, with a white scarf covered with his body, and the mixed breath of black and red colors continued to invade his body. However, there were white and extremely pure light gushing out from the pores all over his body.

The black and red aura and the white flame are so clear that there is no interference between them.

Margaret III floated into the palace.

Several figures standing in the corner of the hall, wearing black robes and covered in black mist, bowed quietly and saluted Margaret III.

Margaret III smiled pursed her lips and glanced at Rafa lying on the altar. She waved her body and came to a corner of the palace like lightning.

Hunchbacked, short, wrapped in a thick black robe, holding a huge, heavy scepter, a gloomy and terrifying breath, Metiga, the deadly Imperial royal family, was standing here, whispering something to the Marquis of Seajac who was sitting in front of him.

Compared to when he was in Tulum Harbor, the Marquis of Seajac was obviously much more haggard.

He was skinny and bone-skinned, with dark circles and red eyes. At first glance, he looked like an old zombie who had just been dug out of the grave.

Metiga was telling him something, and he kept nodding, his eyes filled with hysterical despair and horror.

Margaret III fell before the Marquis of Seajac.

The Marquis of Seajac knelt on the ground with his hands, his body trembled violently, and cold sweat suddenly emerged from his forehead and fell on the ground along his cheeks.

"Your Majesty...I am guilty!"

Seajac's whole body was trembling, his teeth were bumping violently, making a "da da da" sound.

"No, of course you are guilty, and it is a death sentence..." Margaret III looked down at Seajac and said coldly: "You know the dirty, dirty, dirty, shameless things you do..."

"Of course, as a qualified old nobleman who is rotten enough, the little thing you do is nothing... I know that there are many old guys in the empire that are more excessive than you do."

"But you collude with Hill Church..."

Margaret III's words were interrupted by the Marquis of Seajac, and he screamed at the top of his lungs: "No, no, Your Majesty, I did not collude with them, I was just forced to cooperate with them... I was forced to risk a complete annihilation, cooperate with them to hold a reincarnation ceremony, let me replace Rafa and sneak in..."

Margaret III snorted coldly, and the hysterical roar of Marquis Seajac suddenly came to an abrupt end.

"What a good plan. An old spy-head like you, letting you take Rafa's body and let you replace him in the Daboku in the name of the name. These heresy... Very good plan, very pioneering... Seajac, with your rich experience in certain industries, you are indeed the best candidate."

"The situation is urgent, I'm too lazy to waste more time with you... In short, you have to remember the person you are loyal to..."

"The only person I have to be loyal to is the extremely noble, kind and generous Queen!" Seajac knelt on the ground, and his forehead hit the hard floor: "You are the master of my soul. I will never dare to, and I have never thought of betraying you..."

"Even if I promised their conditions, I just, just... want to escape your punishment... I never thought of doing anything harmful to the empire and the royal family!"

Margaret III raised his eyebrows and smiled with a 'giggle'.

"Then, you are tactful... your relatives, children, etc., the Empire will take good care of them, their noble titles will not be deprived, their wealth will be preserved, and they can still live a decent life as a superior person."

"In return, Seajac, reflects your worth..."

"I still remember the nervous, timid, but ambitious look when you first walked into the Hydra Palace... I looked at you, growing from a rookie to one of the most sinister and treacherous old ghosts in the Imperial Intelligence Department..."

"After this matter, let's continue to move on... use another identity to continue to serve the empire and the royal family!"
Chapter completed!