Defying the Fate of Beheading

Chapter 192: Oh No Louis Grew Wings (5000 Words)


[Location: Imperial Bedroom]

Louis looked innocently at the people around him.

"Sir, you're hurting me."

The Nine Sword Grandmaster holding Louis glanced at him and said:

"Kid, if you're not afraid of causing trouble, I might let you go."

Louis gave a sheepish smile:

"No, you'd better hold tight, this could get big."

In the darkness, two large silhouettes slowly approached Louis.

One of them was over two meters tall.

Louis had seen this person before.

William, standing beside Louis, said solemnly, "Grandfather."

The Legendary Iron Guard, Rudolph, snorted:

"Use my rank at work."

William quickly corrected himself: "Yes, Commander!"

And the other similarly large figure next to him wore armor as heavy as the Iron Guard's.

From a distance, Louis could smell a strong scent of blood from the armor.

"Demon's blood?"

Louis's nose twitched, instantly identifying the source of the faint scent.

That person looked at Louis with cold eyes and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The magic sword that suddenly appeared from the future diary was wrapped layer by layer in heavy chains in his hand.

"Can you tell me where you got this?"

Louis replied obediently:

"I don't know! I was just organizing my dimension bag a bit at night, and this sword suddenly appeared."

"I also want to ask what's going on?"

"I don't believe you." A muffled voice came from the thick armored pigeon-headed helmet.

Before long, Beatrice also arrived at the scene.

Seeing Louis being held, she wanted to walk over directly.

But after a few steps, she stopped.

Rudolph said in a deep voice:

"Princess Beatrice, wait for the Emperor's message."

Beatrice could only stop and look towards Louis with worried eyes.

Louis gave her an innocent smile:

"Don't worry, hasn't it been contained?"

Just as he said this, a calm voice came from within the bedroom.

"Beatrice, Louis, Rudolph, and Bandirac, come in."

The bedroom doors slowly opened.

Accompanied by a rush of chilling air, everyone headed inside.

Louis glanced over.

Besides Beatrice and Rudolph, the warrior in full armor also carried the constantly struggling magic sword into the room.

Once inside, the bedroom doors shut with a loud thud.

"Bandirac, bring the sword over here."

Bandirac freed Louis and dragged the sword over.

The Emperor's condition didn't seem to have improved much.

Standing below, Louis saw that he still looked as if he had been drained of flesh and blood.

When the pitch-black greatsword fell into the Emperor's hands, it instantly quieted down, no longer showing its previous agitation.

"Bandirac, you may leave now."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The burly man said deeply and left directly, his gaze lingering on Louis:

"You've got guts, daring to bring this thing to the Imperial Capital, forty years ago we would've dealt with you instantly if we found out."

Louis chuckled and said:

"Could you possibly explain what's going on with it? I bought some things recently, and while organizing, it just popped out of a sealed box."

The Emperor calmly said from above:

"This is the Hero's Sword."

Louis: ???

Beatrice: ???

The tone of his own significant other was immensely complicated:

"Father, you're calling this deathly magic sword the Hero's Sword?"

Louis also felt at a loss for words.

It's like saying, "I smoke, drink, and go to bars, but I'm a good girl."

The Emperor said nothing.

The next moment, an aura hotter than magma flooded the Hero's Sword.

Accompanied by the sword's mournful cries, the twisted and evil eyeball exploded.

A piercing scream rang out.

Everyone reflexively covered their ears.

A moment later, they opened their eyes to look at the magic sword, only to find it had turned into a dignified and imposing one-handed sword.

But before long, black mist began to coil around the sword guard again.

A crimson eyeball emerged once more.

The Emperor was very patient.

He continually infused the torrid energy into the magic sword.

After several cycles of filling and shedding, the cold gray aura surrounding the sword transformed into a different force.

The chill had lessened, replaced by an inexplicable savagery.

"The Four Gods are indeed too powerful."

The Emperor said, directly tossing the sword in front of Louis:

"Take this with you."

"Huh?" Louis was stunned.

The Emperor said:

"My good son-in-law, do you want my precious daughter to take this thing?"

Louis gave a hearty smile.

— Pretend.

He said: "Can I not take it? It looks very dangerous."

The Emperor laughed and said:

"Of course, it's dangerous. The Hero's Sword has been steeped in the corrosive powers of the Four Gods from the abyss for too long and has long been corrupted into the form of the Four Gods."

"But it's okay, I've already sorted out the energy inside, just pick it up."

"Just be a bit careful when using it in the future, don't use it to kill for long periods, and it won't easily affect you."

Louis beamed with joy:

"Alright, I'll try it."

"Father..." Beatrice said anxiously.

"Never mind, it's very suitable for him."

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