Godly Base - Chapter 159

159 – Strange Development

The beautiful waitress removed the lid of the gold tray and revealed a small flowerpot, in which grew a strange grass with a baby’s face.

When the strange grass appeared in front of everyone, the eyes on the baby’s face opened, and it unleashed creepy screams.

When the weird screams sounded, everyone present trembled, their spirit force became sluggish, a feeling of lightness welled up inside them, and their limbs became paralyzed, unable to move.

Cao Zhen’s countenance changed sharply, and he asked sternly, “Your majesty, what is the meaning of this?”

“What is the meaning of this? Of course, I mean to kill you!”

Saham III smiled and turned his hand, and a blue spirit gun engraved with a blue dragon appeared. He pointed at Cao Zhen and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

A blue beam slammed into Cao Zhen’s head, and the head of this Spirit Grandmaster realm powerhouse of Shuijing High School burst into a bloody mist that scattered on the ground.

Queen Celine’s beautiful eyes flashed with disbelief, and she asked slowly: “Your majesty, what did you do? Why did you do that?”

Cao Zhen was a Spirit Grandmaster realm powerhouse of the Qianyuan Republic. In the Qianyuan Republic, he was big shot with a high status. But Saham III killed Cao Zhen in front of everyone’s eyes. This will surely trigger a fierce retaliation from the Qianyuan Republic.

Saham III smiled and said, “Alfev was my subordinate all along!”

Alfev walked out from a side of the hall, saluted queen Celine, and said with a smile, “Greetings, queen!”

“Not good!”

When Zhao Zixin saw Alfev, her complexion suddenly changed. She greeted her pearl-white teeth and frenziedly stimulated her spirit force, trying to restore her body’s mobility.

However, no matter how Zhao Zixin stimulated her spirit force, she couldn’t muster any strength. She couldn’t budge her body.

“Zhao Zixin, Fairy Juice is innocuous. However, after taking Fairy Juice, if people hear the screams of a Mandrake, a strange substance will form in the body, making them feel sleepy and weak.”

“Only if you’re a legendary divinity life form, only then can you resist the strange substance. Otherwise, even if its a Spirit Grandmaster realm powerhouse, he won’t be able to muster any strength. This state will last for a whole day! There’s no use to struggle!”

Saham III smiled at Zhao Zixin and spoke thusly.

Looking at the gentle smile on the face of Saham III, the five paragons of the Qianyuan Republic felt a chill go down their spine. Saham III was also smiling at Cao Zhen just now. But in the next moment, he became hostile and blew Cao Zhen’s brains out. This is simply horrifying.

“Divinity life form? As expected, this strange substance has no effect on me!”

Shu Feng operated the Sun Moon Scripture, and the sun spirit force inside him churned and burned the strange substance, turning it into pure spirit force.

The eldest prince Huck asked, “Royal father, can you remove the substance in our bodies?”

“Not yet! After all, you will become sacrifices for the resurrection of the great Lord of the Night!”

Saham III smiled, pointed the spirit gun at Huck’s head, and pulled the trigger.

A blue beam slammed into Huck’s head and blew it apart.

Holding a statue of the Lord of the Night in his hand, Alfev recited a mysterious incantation and pointed at Huck’s corpse.

The palm sized statue of the Lord of the Night opened its mouth, and a bloody mist gushed out from Huck’s corpse and flowed into the statue.

With the appearance of the bloody mist, Huck’s corpse became desiccated.

“Your majesty, have you gone crazy? Huck, he was our child. No matter how lacking he was, he was still our son! Why did you kill him! Why!”

Celine’s beautiful eyes flashed with the shades of horror and despair, tears streamed down her face, and she unleashed heart-wrenching screams.

Although Huck was far too lacking when compared to the third prince Selim, but he was still Celine’s son. Yet now he was killed by Saham III himself, making Celine’s mind crumble.

Hanani, Selim, and Hasna looked at Saham III gentle smile and felt their blood run cold, and an ominous foreboding welled up inside them.

“Celine, the first generation ancestor of our line was a believer of the Lord of the Night. When our ancestor obtained the power granted by the Lord of the Night, only then was he able to make great achievements and establish the Reio Republic.”

“However, in addition to gaining power, our line was also cursed by the Lord of the Night. If the Lord of the Night isn’t resurrected, then the people of our line can only live to be 50 years old at most. I’m 49 years old this year. I don’t want to die. Therefore, I must resurrect the Lord of the Night.”

“People of our line are servants of the Lord of the Night as well as the key to his resurrection. Only when enough pure blood members of our line are sacrificed, only then can he be resurrected.”

“Once the Lord of the Night is resurrected, according to the agreement he established with our line, he will grant me great strength, a long lifespan, and even make me his god servant.”

“Celine, you were great! You gave birth to four outstanding children, each of whom has the pure blood of our line flowing inside them. None of my 36 illegitimate children can match up to them.”

“Especially Hasna, the blood coursing through your body is purer than that of our first generation ancestor. Your body can become a vessel for the resurrection of the Lord of the Night.”

“As long as you are sacrificed, and then the vitality of 700,000 people is extracted, the resurrection of our lord can be completed.”

Saham III smiled and gazed at Hasna, as if he were looking at a treasure. He slowly revealed his big secret.

Hasna’s eyes turned red, tears streamed down her face, and she shouted, a look of disbelief on her face: “Royal father, did you conceive us just to treat us as vessels for the resurrection of the Lord of the Night?”

Hanani and Selim stared at Saham III, the man they have been worshiping since they were little, in disbelief.

“That’s right. You are tools I conceived in order to resurrect the Lord of the Night.”

Saham III sighed slightly. His eyes fell on Shu Feng and surged with murderous intent, and he said frostily, “Shu Feng, it’s all your fault. If it weren’t for you, we would be able to carry out the ceremony smoothly after a period of time. They would be able to live a few more days!”

“Now, hand over the arm of our Lord! I will leave you with an intact corpse. Otherwise, I will chop you to pieces and feed you to the dogs!”

Saham III’s face sank and his eyes turned cold, as if an aloof, indifferent, and ruthless king. He spoke coldly.

Shu Feng replied indifferently: “Saham III, you’re lower than low! You deserve to die!”