The First Magic World War-Chapter 677 - 642, Happy New Marriage (First update of 2025, seeking monthly passes)

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Chapter 677: 642, Happy New Marriage (First update of 2025, seeking monthly passes) Chapter 677: 642, Happy New Marriage (First update of 2025, seeking monthly passes) Charles stood motionless in the Blood Castle’s square, borrowing the power of the Blood Castle and his “family” to relentlessly set “traps,” aiming to capture the Evil Spirit.

However, Charles was not skilled in Dream Illusion Technique.

His teacher, Juno, was an expert, but Charles had not managed to learn this spell.

His Arthur’s Secret Technique was still at the beginner level, focused primarily on practical combat, favoring Gun Fighting Technique and Blood Burst Technique as his secret arts.

It was only after he acquired the Blood Castle and stole Montgomery’s power that he began to dabble in this area.

The Beautiful Dream God resided in the cracks of the Endless Void, releasing Dream Bubbles which were merely fragments of Its avatars.

Charles waited silently for half an hour but could not find the true body of this Evil Spirit.

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He stopped persisting and with a clear shout, the captivating colors enveloping the Blood Castle and the dazzling light rainbow were shattered by a powerful force.

These torn dreams, not having the chance to retreat, were devoured by numerous mirrors hanging in the Endless Void.

Charles did not linger.

He remembered that the wedding of the Old Emperor was taking place in Strasbourg, and as a key figure in the wedding, it was inappropriate for him to be away for too long.

He left the Endless Void directly and jumped back into the real world, reappearing beside Anne.

Upon seeing his return, Anne, both alarmed and delighted, asked, “You’re back?”

Charles nodded and said, “Things are a bit chaotic outside, but it’s nothing serious at the moment.”

Anne saw a “few” children also arrive one after another and breathed a sigh of relief.

On the Extraordinary Path, she hasn’t gone far enough and remains a Low-level Transcendent.

Compared to her father, brother, and fiancé, the only Talent she had in exploring the Extraordinary Path was probably becoming a Transcendent during her college years.

Even among ordinary people, she was a one-in-a-million genius.

But Anne was surrounded by geniuses transcending their era, which occasionally made her feel frustrated.

Charles took Anne’s small hand.

The warmth from her fiancé’s hand gave Anne a lot of comfort.

At this moment, the wedding had reached the final step.

His Majesty Brittany and Princess Akso were taking vows, and soon both had finished reading the lengthy oath.

The Old Emperor then delivered some remarks…

Charles recalled the preset wedding order; it seemed that the only step left was for Princess Akso to give a speech, and then the wedding would end, followed by the reception.

The Old Emperor would no longer need to “rejoice with the people.”

Charles watched the two elderly newlyweds and couldn’t help but smile softly, whispering to Anne, “Tomorrow, I will propose to His Majesty Brittany.

Our wedding might not be as grand, but it will definitely be livelier than theirs.”

Anne’s heart warmed slightly as she whispered back, “We will be together forever.”

Holding Anne’s hand and looking up at the sky, Charles could still sense countless Evil Spirits lurking in the Endless Void, all besieging the Lampbearer.

Yet among them, some malevolent beings were casting their gaze down toward the mortal realm.

This was something that even Charles could not resolve.

He could lead his “family” to besiege an Evil God, which might be difficult but not necessarily without a chance of success.

But dozens of Evil Spirits were simply beyond his capability to deal with.

Charles also wondered why these Evil Spirits had appeared in the void above Strasbourg.

Princess Akso took a slight step forward, standing half a step ahead of the Old Emperor.

His Majesty Brittany, the Old Emperor, also yielded the principal position for his new bride, the Empress of the Empire.

The princess from the previous generation of the Axel Dynasty, now the Empress of the Brittany Dynasty, was just about to speak when she heard a familiar voice: “Mother!”

A trace of mild anger, along with a mix of complex emotions, appeared on Princess Akso’s jade-like face, but she did not stop.

Instead, she began to recite the script prepared by the Minister of Ceremonies.

Zimmerman called out “Mother” and then kept quiet, waiting until Princess Akso finished reciting her vows before softly saying in a low voice, “Mother, happy wedding.”

Princess Akso nodded slightly.

Nobody heard Zimmerman’s voice; after all, he was a being close to the Evil God, merely whispering a message, even the Old Emperor Brittany standing next to Princess Akso did not notice.

As the wedding proceeded to its final step, everyone participating cheered loudly.

Charles knew that as a high-ranking official of the Empire and the Prospective Son-in-law to the Brittany Dynasty, it was impossible for him to miss the following banquet.

Accompanied by Anne, he could only smile slightly and enter the banquet hall with head held high among the throngs of people.

Charles was not adept at social interaction, but fortunately, even at the Emperor’s wedding, there were not many who had the privilege to converse with him.

All he needed to do was stand quietly, and countless people would flock around him; these were the significant officials from the Duchy of Mecklen.

Now the Mecklen Duchy couldn’t be said to have countless Sacred-level individuals, but at least, if we were just talking about Sacred-level alone, it was not inferior to any Empire on the Old Continent.

Below the Sacred level, it was also considered to have a remarkable wealth of talent, although Charles did not recognize many of these talented individuals himself.

He had indeed annexed too many powers, and the origins of his talents were complicated.

Fortunately, he had the wisdom of two worlds and had always digested the power he devoured very well.

The banquet continued until midnight, and it was then that Charles took Anne and left the Imperial Palace.

They did not linger at 221B Baker Street, which was nearby the Palace; instead, they went directly to Street 58, Elysian Pastoral.

As Charles stepped into this residence, he saw Kahnstan and Juno; they had not stayed too long in the Endless Void, having retreated early.

Juno asked with interest, “How do you feel about the Blood Castle you’ve acquired?”

Charles smiled faintly, replying, “Very good!”

Kahnstan also smiled faintly, saying, “With the acquisition of the Blood Castle, our plans can proceed more smoothly.

I suggest we make another trip to Horn Thunder Mountain tomorrow, to thoroughly resolve the issue for Lilith.”

Charles pondered for a moment before saying softly, “Good.”

Lilith was his “daughter,” and for Charles, having Lilith to completely replace Doris was also a matter of endless benefit.

Moreover, once Lilith completely replaced Doris, Her power would skyrocket, ascending to the ranks of a true Evil God, powerful enough to rival Kahnstan.

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Kahnstan was quite excited as well because once Lilith gained Doris’s power and became the new Blood Ancestor of the Belos Clan, it meant that the power of the Blood Clan would surge once again, and another one of the Six Kings would successfully “Awaken.”

Once all six Blood Ancestor Kings had awoken, the Byron Empire could become the leading empire of the Old Continent at any time.

Juno, however, seemed deep in thought and said calmly, “After we go to Horn Thunder Mountain, let me choose the next target.”

Charles was a bit surprised and asked, “Teacher, are you also planning to make the final step?”

Juno shook his head, saying, “I haven’t decided yet, but I need to increase my strength as soon as possible.”

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