The news of Abveur's death spread in the Kingdom of Bonifax.

For Abveur, the rebels of Bonifa Bridge can be said to be so angry that they are tiring about their teeth.

It can be said that this rebellion failed because of Abwehr alone. When hearing the news of Abwehr's death, the surviving rebels from all over the country even had the urge to raise their glasses to celebrate. You should know that under Librner's brutal rule, it was difficult for the people to fill their stomachs, let alone to raise their glasses to celebrate.

No matter how happy you are, but such a powerful existence dies so unknown, it is still a puzzling puzzle.

Librner, who was in the book of disaster, was not surprised by this, and he still had a faint sense of joy.

Not only did Librner not hide it, he showed off his life as a book of disasters.

"Do you know, Abvell was the one I killed."

"Whoever does not serve me with all my heart and strength, I will write his name in this book."

"This is the treasure of the Kingdom of Bonifax. Just write down your names and you will be killed."

Use the fear of death to order the escaped servants to return.

Soon Librner returned to his luxurious life, but the news of his killing of Abveur spread.

An ordinary person, a king who is about to die, kill Abveer, the captain of the 10th team of the Holy Empire?

Everyone who hears this news is basically questioned.

But it is undeniable that Abvell was indeed dead, and he died on the way.

Duke of the Holy Empire, Avalon frowned.

He also received such an unreliable message.

But the question is, Abveer comes from his family. If such unreliable information is heard by the emperor, will he think that his family is making trouble?

As powerful as a duke family, he also understands the situation of the Holy Empire.

Jian is in the heart of the emperor. If he loses the emperor's trust, his family will only decline.

"Use a book and curse to kill Abveer?" Avalon read out the message.

The servant beside him said, "What a ridiculous joke, how could he be cursed and killed by Lord Abveer?"

This is a familiar common sense. Cursed magic is slower than direct impact magic and has less power.

It is often the method that only people with weak magic will choose.

"But Abveer is indeed dead." Avalon emphasized.

His words did not make any reservations because Abveer was from his family.

Perhaps he valued Abvere before this, but death means losing value.

At least now, Abveur not only failed to help it, but also caused trouble.

"Arrange someone to go to the Kingdom of Bonifax." Avalon suddenly said.

"Yes, Lord Grand Duke."

"No, I'm going to go in person."

Avalon suddenly changed his words.

This message also shocked the attendant.

The Duke of the Holy Empire, with such an identity, goes to a ruined kingdom?

It was simply condescending, and there was no need. However, the attendant clearly understood the character of the Duke Avalon. No one could persuade him to make his decision. The only thing that could change his mind was himself.

Ten ancient bloodline dragon species dragged a giant cart to the Kingdom of Bonifax.

The collapsed buildings and the undried blood all declared the destruction of this royal capital.

The surviving civilians in the royal capital looked at the spectacular scenes that appeared in the sky in shock, but they unconsciously lowered their heads when they saw the patterns of the Holy Empire.

Librner didn't know Avalon's arrival, and was still in the room doing unknown exercises with the maid he had recovered.

The loud noise made Librner's body spasm.

The top of the palace was directly lifted by the dragon's sharp claws.

Librna, who was disturbed, let out an angry roar.

But what responded to him was a louder roar.

The dragon roared completely, covering up his voice from top to bottom, and his eardrums seemed to have been placed in a vibrating bronze bell.

It took Librner a long time to come to his senses.

"You dare to make such offensive moves to the great King Librna, and the abominable guy will report your name!"

“Avalan Portran Cape Wahran.”

Avalon reported his name openly, standing on the dragon's head overlooking the embarrassed Librna.

Is such a king really a king? He couldn't help but sigh. Someone once told him that there are so-called idiots among the nobles, not at the level of meaning, but real. Avalon did not believe it too much. He believed that such idiots should not even bear the disputes within the family. But Librna's existence in front of him broke his cognition.

"The incompetent king is ridiculous."

Avalon's low laughter completely made Librna furious.

Librner put away his nervousness, turned to pick up the book of disaster that he had put in his arms, took the pen placed beside the bed, and said harsh words in his mouth, "Your offense will pay the price of your life."

But his hand did not move. To be precise, it was penetrated by a sharp blade, and his hand was completely nailed to the bed.

The one who did all this was a masked man in black who saluted respectfully to Avalon and then hid again.

The dragon's head slowly lies down, and the dragon's claws are held in front, so that Avalon can walk down from the dragon's head.

The supreme demeanor gave Librner an illusion, as if the king was standing in front of him, and he was a commoner who had been abused by him in the past.

"This is the book of disaster."

Avalon looked at the book Librner had in his other hand.

The ancient books have no decorative colors, and can be completely confused by putting them in piles of old books.

Such a book can curse Abveer?

"This is mine...you can't take him!"

Librner's words were filled with anxiety and panic, but he did not give up on the Book of Disasters, which was what he could rely on now.

If he loses the Book of Disaster, he loses everything. And this is what appeared in the Kingdom of Bonifax, and as the King of Bonifax, he has the right to own it.

However, Librner's actions were met with another attack. The black shadow appeared again, easily cutting off his hand and holding it down.

A squeal like a pig was heard in front of Avalon.

He hates such a voice.

So the sharp blade in his hand was inserted into Librner's throat.

Then he took the book from his subordinates and looked at it.

The content of the Book of Disaster is very simple, and there is blank paper behind it.

"Write the name and you can bring disaster?"

Avalon frowned.

From his aristocratic cognition, such things are contrary to the fantasy.

"What's your name?" Avalon asked to the maid on the bed.

The maid seemed to hear what he meant from Avalang's mouth, and she buried her head on the ground nervously and asked for forgiveness.

"You who serve the nobles should understand that some things are more fearful than death." Avalon's voice was very low, perhaps he was so cold.

"Viva."

"Write your own name in this book." Avalon handed over the book to Viva.

The black-clothed servant beside him stared at Weiwa's hand.

If she had the meaning of writing Lord Avalon, his sharp blade would definitely take action before.

Weiva wrote her name as if she had accepted her fate.

Soon, she was killed by an unknown existence.

Looking at Viva, who was terrifyingly dying in front of her, Avalan frowned again.
Chapter completed!