The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking - Chapter 136

[Article 136]

His eyes made it impossible to see the emotions in his eyes…

Although there was still some distance from the Old Rose Castle, and although there were still two rotating wind nests blocking half of his vision, he had almost guessed that the Old Rose Castle existed. of what kind of thing it is.

Osvid’s eyes were stunned, but his wings were slightly tilted halfway as if guided by something, and in a hovering posture, he gradually bypassed the two wind nests that blocked most of the ruins.

Only the ruins of the old rose castle were finally seen in Kevin’s eyes.

And what was hidden in it was finally revealed –

it was a giant bird about the height of a person, with long tail feathers hanging down, perched on a high broken wall.

It is shrouded in a layer of dazzling light like the sun, so that people can’t see what it really looks like, except for its slender outline and dark eyes.

It has burning red flames on its wings, and the burning fire is full of strong vitality, as if it will never go out.

The more people gathered, the more dazzling the outline of the giant bird.

Until Kevin appeared over the Old Rose Castle, the motionless giant bird suddenly came to life, raised its head and squeaked in his direction.

At the same time, the light around it suddenly poured out, dazzling like another sun in the world.

The Sirius body under Kevin suddenly sank, as if he couldn’t bear the light pouring out from the giant bird, and at that moment, he fainted like he was hit hard.

Fortunately, the huge wings helped him to buffer the speed of his fall, and at the moment of landing, Kevin turned over and jumped down, protecting its head.

Sirius fell heavily to the ground, and passed out without making a sound.

And the first marching troops who came from behind, under the impact of the light, fell to the ground together with their horses, smashing the wind and sand.

The people on the outside just fainted. As for the people inside…

Kevin closed his eyes and clenched his fingers tightly into fists.

He lifted his feet and strode toward the broken wall of the old castle. The people who were crowding in front of him hardly caused any obstacles, and they dispersed with a light touch.

Because they have already lost consciousness.

Tens of thousands of people gathered here, looking in from the outside, in addition to the densely packed human heads, it was also densely packed with human heads. This was a very astonishing scene, even horrifying.

And those who lost consciousness fell to both sides like a split tide at the moment when they were evacuated by Kevin.

The way they fell to the ground was weird, as if they were being forced to kneel by some force.

This gesture made Kevin’s brows furrow even more, and his face had never been so awe-inspiring.

And the further he walked in, the more ugly his face became, as cold as if he had just been dug out of the ice cellar, because the sand he stepped on became more and more damp.

It wasn’t water that dipped it, but blood…

Kevin didn’t know what happened to the people who gathered here before he came here. They were far less fortunate than those who came after. Except for some of the comatose, more People have no heartbeat and no breathing.

The moment they died, they even maintained their upright posture.

And because there are too many people, they gather together in clusters, and few people fall down.

It wasn’t until the moment when Kevin pushed them away that he kept a surprised expression and leaned over in a pious kneeling posture.

At first, Kevin subconsciously held his hand with his hand, but later he closed his eyes and asked Xing no longer to reach out.

Because he couldn’t help him, and even if he helped him, those people couldn’t have a heartbeat anymore.

The gurgles of blood flowed out from their bodies, and at a glance, they didn’t even know where the wound was.

Kevin just like this, with blood dripping from his feet, walked step by step to the ruined tower of the Old Rose Fort, facing the giant bird that had been caged with light and flames.

His pale skin, which had been pale ever since he reawakened from the depths of Andorha’s jungle, finally began to turn a little bloody.

It was as if someone who had been sick for a long time was finally starting to recover slowly, but his expression was not pleasant, even silent and heavy.

This huge sacred object is the phoenix, the physique of Guangmingfae, the one that was crushed by his own hands in the dusk thousands of years ago.

He never thought that he would be able to meet his own grid again, after all, no one could reunite the destroyed grid.

There will be no second person but Mello who will go to great lengths to do this.

And the purpose of his doing this is also very clear –

let Kevin