I've Become the King of Villains in the Game-Chapter 802: After modification - 499 Your Majesty Jack, the Black Knight is pardoned

Chapter 802: After modification: Chapter 499 Your Majesty Jack, the Black Knight is pardoned

From the Prince’s transformation into a headless creature, it shattered into pieces piled on the charred Earth, burning with raging flames.

Floy stood amidst the heat waves and firelight, her dark silhouette reflected, as she seemingly sensed a mysterious attraction emanating from the creature’s corpse.

"Master Jack, my spirituality and body seem to long... long to devour those corpses?"

She murmured to herself, with a puzzled look, her small mouth slightly open.

On the white back of her neck, a Mobius loop pattern comprising a white snake was shining with diamond-like brilliance.

This was the "Pale Mark" that Chen Lun had replanted after his promotion.

The white snake in the pattern slightly wriggled, and Chen Lun’s thoughtful voice appeared in Floy’s mind:

"Floy, while its spirituality hasn’t dispersed, you can try absorbing its broken soul..."

"Alright."

Floy agreed without hesitation.

She stepped forward to the heap of burning fragments, stretching out a hand. Instantly, slender black shadows flew out from the flames, agonizingly struggling, and all immersed into her palm.

As a Sequence Six Nightwalker of the Moon Path, Floy expertly controlled souls, yet her expression suddenly turned pained. Her white face showed blood vessel lines, the severe pollution attached to these souls swiftly consuming her Sanity.

Monitoring everything through the "Pale Mark," Chen Lun quickly realized Floy’s mystical accumulation had reached its peak, yet the Prince’s remnants still had a considerable amount of energy unabsorbed.

’Indeed... Father of Darkness Distadact’s power and authority lie in the Black Sun Pathway, closely linked with Profound Mother! The Moon Path, before reaching the high-ranking stage, aligns with the Black Sun Pathway in the low sequences, allowing Floy to complete her mystical accumulation by absorbing the Prince’s power!’

Chen Lun’s deduction proved correct, he felt a gravity in his heart.

Seeing Floy enduring the dual pain of power and pollution, his eyes flashed with pity and determination, he continued conveying information through the Pale Mark:

"The promotion ceremony from Sequence Six Nightwalker to Sequence Five Black Knight in the Moon Pathway has three main methods, all quite challenging... I know another promotion ceremony, simpler but with some risk, are you willing to try?"

"I trust you."

Floy’s face was already covered with blood vessels, appearing quite ferocious. But her eyes remained gentle as water, with a smile in the lavender pupils.

Far in the Royal City, Chen Lun’s incarnation took a deep breath and slowly stood up from the sofa.

The alternative promotion ceremony he mentioned was exclusive to the Black Sun Pathway, starkly different from the Moon Pathway, yet exceptionally direct and forceful.

A high-ranking individual must personally officiate the ceremony for the promotee.

This is not merely a formality; it requires the high-ranking individual to expend some of their mythical power as "fuel" to facilitate the promotee in digesting their mystical accumulation, completing the promotion.

Chen Lun gained knowledge of this ancient promotion ceremony by witnessing the Father of Darkness’s true form and extracting it from a massive stream of pollution...

Initially, he planned to have a Saint of the Moon Pathway perform the ceremony for Floy after her mystical accumulation was complete. Unfortunately, Mr. Bales fell, otherwise, it would have been ideal to let him handle it.

Now that Chen Lun had ascended to the Holy Rank himself, he possessed the qualification to host this promotion ceremony... though not of the Moon Pathway or Black Sun Pathway, the mythical power required would be significantly greater.

But Chen Lun did not care.

He would exhaust the power of this incarnation to assist Floy in completing the promotion.

On the burning charred Earth.

Polaris, Dongyang, and Chenxi’s high-level player team gathered together, standing near the sea of flames, quietly gazing at the figure of the nun in the black dress.

Juxue and the surviving members of the Candle Flame Guild stood ten meters away, also watching... the mysterious black wolf squatted beside the nun, silently guarding her.

"What is Jack’s nun doing? Why isn’t she moving..."

Doghead Gold returned to human form, asking the others.

"I don’t know."

Dongyang shook his head.

Then, a team of executioners dressed uniformly in black coats, numbering seven or eight, emerged from the spirit world, suddenly walking out of the air.

The high-level players were initially startled, but relaxed upon seeing it was an elite transcendent team from the official side.

"Hmm?"

The captain of the executioners team scanned the scene, frowning, displaying a serious expression.

A middle-aged man with brown hair and beard, face weathered with sunburns, his chin marked with scars, emanating a steady aura.

"I am Dawson, captain of Executioner Team Number 21. Are you members of the Generous Council’s Undead Foreigners?"

The captain led the executioners forward, asking in a deep voice.

"What happened here? Tell us."

Dongyang and the others exchanged briefly in their channel, finally Polaris stepped forward, explaining the situation to Captain Dawson.

Dawson listened, pondering.

A nearby team member spoke softly:

"Captain, it seems the pollution creatures from the spirit world have been eliminated."

"Hmm..."

Dawson nodded, his gaze shifting to the nun and the giant wolf in the sea of flames, his eyes deep, pondering.

Another female team member, relieved they did not need to fight pollution creatures, spoke lightly:

"Is that Jack Spett’s subordinate? Truly a powerful female... Among the Seven Gods Church, besides the Sun, the new Generous Council is the most responsible, surprising that Jack Spett sent aid to suppress the pollution creature so quickly."

"Don’t casually discuss the Seven Gods Church behind their backs, Cassie."

Captain Dawson frowned, saying.

The female team member hurriedly apologized.

Dawson shook his head and said with a sigh:

"But indeed, His Majesty Jack Spett is a significant figure worthy of respect. Judge Mona often mentioned Him at headquarters. I didn’t expect that within a few years, His Majesty would achieve so many great deeds..."

The team members behind him, hearing their captain speak this way, all showed expressions of respect. Jack had a great reputation in the Shelter, starting from the Amber City gallery kidnapping case and the square battle. His feats spread through Mona, and in the subsequent Blood Battle and Western War, his fame grew louder.

Now, Jack had ascended to a high rank, becoming the exalted Saint His Majesty. The fondness and admiration from the Shelter members gradually turned into respect and worship.

At this moment.

A tall figure in a black hat, holding a silver staff, suddenly appeared before the sea of fire.

Even Captain Dawson, who was at Sequence Five, hadn’t noticed any signs. The other party seemed to appear out of thin air, standing there in the blink of an eye.

He was startled, and upon seeing who it was, Dawson couldn’t help but take a deep breath. He quickly gestured to his team members and was the first to place his hand on his chest, bowing in salute.

"Greetings, Your Majesty Jack Spett."

From a distance, Chen Lun’s incarnation glanced at Dawson and the other Executioners, then at the high players like Polaris and Chrysanthemum Blood. But he only nodded slightly in response, without saying anything to them.

"Floey."

Chen Lun said softly.

The nun in the black dress endured her pain, smiled and walked over, lifting her skirt in a curtsey, then knelt on one knee before him, bowing her head with closed eyes.

Her long pale golden hair, like a waterfall, appeared even more dazzling in the firelight.

Zing!

The silver staff traced a streak of light, landing gently on Floey’s shoulder.

Chen Lun’s deep voice suddenly resounded:

"I, the White Scale Dragon, Jack Spett, hereby knight thee, my beloved tranquility, Floey Wolf, as the ’Dark Knight.’

As he spoke, an awe-inspiring, suffocating and terrifying mythical aura quietly spread. The nearby Executioners and high players all felt an impulse to prostrate in worship.

Wei Yin and Su Keying’s eyes sparkled with amazement. They took several deep breaths and hurriedly activated the camera function on their panels, capturing this breathtaking scene.

It could be expected that in the coming days, this screenshot would become a hot topic on the game forum, turning into countless players’ wallpapers or posters, greatly sought after.

"Lord Jack..."

Floey couldn’t help but be moved.

She sensed the ceremony forming quietly, the mystical accumulation building up to the extreme was rapidly being consumed, and the pain in her body was diminishing accordingly.

After a while.

She slowly opened her eyes, looking up to see a pair of deep eyes gazing at her, filled with a smile.

"Rise."

Chen Lun retracted the staff, extending a hand, and Floey offered a sincere smile, taking his hand to stand. At this moment, she exuded a powerful presence, clearly having ascended to ’Sequence Five - Dark Knight’!

"Are you alright? You must have expended a lot of strength..."

Floey pursed her lips, asking with concern.

Chen Lun shook his head.

"It’s just an incarnation."

Hearing him speak so lightly, Floey felt even more touched. She wasn’t a naive girl. She had learned some information about the high-ranking beings through the ’Sun-avoiding Potted Plant’ and the ’Mysterious Oath’, two A-grade Mysterious Objects.

If an incarnation of a Saint were to be destroyed, it would also harm the main body.

Floey knew he was saying this to avoid worrying her and couldn’t help but step forward.

She waved her small hand.

A pitch-black nightfall descended, enveloping a hundred meters around them, blocking the view of the Executioners and players, even their Transcendent methods of scouting.

This caused a moment of astonishment among the crowd.

Only Wei Yin stomped her foot in exasperation, muttering to herself:

"Damn it! Damn it! That vile woman must be messing with Jack! No, no! My Jack, my Lord Jack! Boo hoo..."

In the darkness.

Floey seemed to return to that time of blindness.

It was the man before her who stayed by her side, protecting and caring for her, like the only light in her life.

And so it was now.

She could no longer suppress her feelings, hugging him tightly, raising her head to offer her lips.

This time, it was much more passionate than usual.

Even Chen Lun hadn’t expected Floey to change her usually calm and gentle demeanor, to become like a blazing flame clinging to him.

The two embraced for a long time.

Until Chen Lun’s incarnation quietly shattered, turning into nothingness.

Floey stood there in a daze, her heartbeat unable to calm down for a long time.

Finally, she let out a chuckle, feeling a joy she had never experienced before.