Chapter 419 The Sudden Moth

The female dancer felt as if there was a special thunderous roar inside her head, and her spirit suddenly became enlightened because of this, and her eyes could now see deeper things.

She looked up again, and this time she saw more clearly. The pure white light could no longer affect the penetration of her vision.

She saw that the names of five emperors were actually engraved on the bottom of the golden throne in front of her. From left to right, they were - Cyrus II, Xerxes I, Darius I, Artaxerxes I and Darius II.

But in fact, there is still a sixth huge golden throne left in the city, and the bottom of the throne is engraved with - Darius III, the King of the Subjugated Kingdom.

The unmanned throne was specially engraved with the name of the King of the Subjugated Country... Was it because of the humiliation that led to the demise of the Shadowless Empire during the reign of Darius III, that he also lost the qualification to be buried in the royal tomb...

The female dancer speculated in her heart.

"snort!"

However, at this time, the five shadowless emperors suddenly snorted coldly, with undisguised displeasure and anger in their words!

Naturally, this cold snort was not a simple sound, but a roar that resounded directly in the soul. It was as terrifying as the thunder that resounded in the sky, so that the female dancers could not help but tremble.

Even the five rays of light that merged into one became extremely violent under this cold snort!

The calm glowing current suddenly became as fierce as a huge wave!

The glow is no longer kind and gentle!

Glow rage! Glow resentment! Glow...sadness!

"What, what's going on?!"

"Is it because of my rude peeking that the emperors are dissatisfied..." The female dancer immediately lowered her head in worship, bent her elbows on the ground and turned her palms up, swearing her respect and admiration.

The dull and dull sound of kowtowing and grabbing the ground is transformed into the rhythm of the soul——

"Great Emperor, I sincerely beg for your mercy...please forgive me for my abruptness and rudeness."

"I will perform a new dance for you that you have never seen before... I pray that the emperor will forgive me!"

But no matter how hard the female dancers tried to appease the emotions of the emperors, it never worked.

The anger of the kings is boiling more and more!

The waves of light are mixed with a touch of terrifying destructiveness!

The glow can give active vitality to all things, but nature can also destroy the vitality of all things!

The female dancer who knelt on the ground endured the increasingly violent wave of light. Her skin and flesh began to melt, and her six senses began to become confused and out of control - she felt no pain or weakness at all.

Even if the remaining rationality is constantly warning her, our souls are gradually collapsing, and our bodies are also being implicated in dissolving.

The new wild hair is already burning, the skin is drying up, the water is evaporating, and the muscles are shrinking... We will soon be wiped out in the tide of radiance!

It is our reason that finally collapses! ! !

Bloody tears oozed from the female dancer's soul, but this time it was no longer just the impurity of her spirit and body... but her lifespan and vitality!

"Why...great emperor...why?"

"I have sincerely repented... Wuwuwu, I sincerely beg for your forgiveness... I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

"Ugh, I shouldn't have peeked into your true identity...I already know I was wrong——"

"Oh, isn't this Miss Mary? What a coincidence, you are here too?

"Eh-why are you crying so miserably?"

"Are you encountering difficulties? Just tell me! We have signed a contract that requires us to do our best to help you complete the dance of destiny!"

This voice is——

The female dancer, who melted like a wax figure, looked back in horror, and was shocked to find that a broken moth with a single eye had flown into the city at some point! ! !

The female dancer, whose sanity is continuing to melt, racked her brains to deduce the identity of the broken one-eyed moth.

"It's you, John Watson!"

"How did you appear here?! How did you get in - impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"I have obviously cleaned up your blood - how could you possibly enter my mind, especially the moment when my mind is promoted??!"

"First let me correct your first mistake."

The one-eyed moth vibrated its black and broken scale wings and came to the top of the prostrate female dancer.

Its moth body, which is less than the size of a basin, can just withstand the surging tide of light, temporarily preventing the female dancer's sanity from being invaded, and she can take this opportunity to recover slightly.

"First of all, Miss Mary, you have not completely cleaned up the flesh and blood I left in your body...not just the sweet cup of blood just now, but I left some flesh and blood hidden in your brain grooves as early as when you were deformed. Deep in the folds.”

The one-eyed moth chuckled, and the vibration of its broken scale wings stirred up a maddening wind of stench, which made the female dancer cough and retching.

Huh? My sense of smell and taste have returned? No, this is just the spiritual sense of smell and taste, and cannot fully represent the physical senses.

"But you are still lucky. The remaining glow of the five old immortals has washed away the impurities for you, and also helped wash away the remaining cup of wine in your body."

"But the power of these immortals is really limited... They actually have to wash themselves step by step?!"

"After all, he is also the emperor of the once glorious Shadowless Empire!"

"The blessing of baptism is so delayed...how can it be such a big thing?!"

"No wonder you were eventually destroyed by Alexander... It's because you are all slow-moving in your bones!"

"Hehe, do you understand my pun... In your bones, look at these old immortals, aren't they just a skeleton now?"

One of the tentacles of the one-eyed moth gently swept across the dancer's eyes, and the depths of her eyes seemed to bloom with a dark and pure light, and the things in front of her became clearer.

This time, the dancer saw the true appearance of the five emperors.

Just as John Watson said, the five giants who were withered but still had the domineering aura of the emperors suddenly disappeared, and what appeared in front of her were five withered and cracked skeletons.

It turned out that the false appearance of the emperor that the dancer saw just now was just a disguise of the glow - the faint glow flowed and wrapped around the withered bones, constructing illusory flesh and skin.

Even the throne shining with brilliant golden color...is actually just an ordinary marble sculpture throne.

It turns out that the kings of the once glorious Shadowless Empire... also looked so withered and pitiful after death.

The gradually awakened female dancer muttered in her heart. Due to the strong contrast between before and after, she actually felt a little disgusted at the moment, and didn't know how such an arrogant and crazy idea came into being.

"How was it born? Of course it's because of me!"

"It's because of my solid backing that Miss Mary has the confidence to be so arrogant... You even dare to insult the audience watching the performance, you are really against the heaven... What? You don't understand this idiom???"

The one-eyed moth beat his chest and stamped his feet and said: "What a hopeless illiterate!"

Then he waved his scimitar-like tentacles and stabbed them heavily, sinking straight into the depths of the female dancer's soul.