Hail the King Chapter 1099

Chapter 1099: Sorry I'm Late (Part One)

[TL Note: This is a 3-parter since it is a 1.5-in-1 chapter.]

                                                                               

"Who are you? How dare you disturb the execution ground? Do you want to die?"

After a short pause, the Barcelonan officer who was in the lead suddenly stood up and shouted. Powerful warrior energy flames burned around him, and he and his peers instantly dashed over and surrounded Fei.

At the same time, the officer in the lead waved his hand and shot a warning sword energy into the sky.

"Surround him! Don't let him get away!" A puppet Zenitian military officer shouted, and thousands of puppet Zenitian soldiers rushed over from all directions.

Incidents, where some Zenitians tried to save people on the execution ground, happened before, so they were all prepared.

The Zenitian civilians who were forced to watch the butchering of their peers all grasped, and they were worried about this young man in white. They didn't want this brave warrior of Zenit to be captured and killed by these despicable Barcelonans.

However, this long-black-haired, white-robed young man didn't even glance at these Barcelonan officers.

This young man only took one step forward, and something unimaginable happened.

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

These Barcelonan officers who were powerful in the eyes of Zenitian civilians all exploded as if they were eggs that were smashed by hammers, and red blood and white bone fragments flew in all directions. They died without having full corpses.

At the same time, the puppet Zenitian soldiers who rushed over to capture Fei also suffered the same fate as those Barcelonan officers. Their bodies all expanded and exploded like over-inflated balloons, and blood and bones turned into mist before disappearing into the area.

It seemed like an invisible hand squeezed them all to death.

In just a flash, thousands of Barcelonan and puppet Zenitian soldiers all disappeared.

On the execution ground, the young man in white took another step forward, and his body flashed and instantly disappeared into the city.

On and around the execution ground, only those Zenitian civilians were intact as if what happened didn't involve them. Even the splas.h.i.+ng blood and bone fragments didn't get onto them.

These civilians looked at everything that had happened with widened eyes and open mouths. They couldn't believe their eyes.

Also, those more than 100 captives who were on the verge of death stared at the people around the execution ground in shock.

"It is Imperial Martial Saint Alexander! It is His Highness!"

"King Alexander of Chambord! He is back!

"The King of Chambord is back!"

Finally, some people recognized who that long-black-haired and white-robed young man was. They realized that this young man was King Alexander of Chambord, and they gasped subconsciously.

As time pa.s.sed by, more and more people recalled what happened and figured out who that young man was.

"Mr. Martial Saint is here for revenge!"

"Did the Chambordians obtain a great victory?"

The silent crowd suddenly started to roar as if a spark of fire landed on a pile of dry wood that was soaked in gasoline. The fire was ignited!

King Alexander of Chambord! This name seemed to be a magical trigger! It instantly ignited the anger that Zenitians had been suppressing for more than a month. These people felt like their blood was burning in their bodies.

"Let's follow Mr. Alexander! Let's charge into the city and kill the enemies! We won't be slaves to our enemies!"

No one knew who started it, but someone shouted with pa.s.sion, and thousands of Zenitians who were gathered here roared and rushed into the city from the northern gate like a flood.

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Chapter 1099: Sorry I'm Late (Part Two)

                                                                               

After they charged through the gate, they realized that the Barcelonan and puppet Zenitian soldiers who were supposed to guard the streets were all killed by a terrifying force, and the execution teams of Barcelona that were supposed to patrol the streets were also killed, and their corpses lay on the streets.

Like a terrifying virus that was spreading, more and more Zenitian civilians roared and charged into the streets.

-Black Jail in the Imperial Knight Palace-

After Knight Captain Akinfeev and other execution knights of Zenit died in battle, this prison that was once used to arrest and detain the traitors, rebels, and spies were turned into the killing dungeon that existed to maintain Emperor Chrystal's control over the empire.

In the last 30 days or so, many influential figures were detained here! They included generals in the military, leaders of rebellion forces, wealthy merchants, mercenaries, and political enemies of Emperor Chrystal who dared to oppose him!

More than 50,000 people had died inside this prison.

Every second, people were interrogated, tortured, and killed for various reasons.

Every moment, cries, groans, curses, and begging could be heard inside this dark prison. The noises resonating in this place sounded like cries of ghosts in the 18 levels of h.e.l.l.

For a period, Emperor Chrystal would come to this prison every day to see his former enemies and political opponents being tortured to death and turned into pieces. Everyone who was hated by the new emperor was tortured until they had one last breath left before they were fed to demon beasts.

Of course, the person who had the most tragic fate here was named Granello.

This man was once a core henchman of Second Prince Dominguez who battled to the death for Zenit, and he was also the former leader of Imperial Patrol.

Right now, Granello's four limbs were cut off, half of his tongue was severed, and one of his eyes was pierced and turned blind. Every day, he would be tortured with all kinds of cruel methods for more than ten hours.

Emperor Chrystal's hatred toward Granello reached a sickening degree. Therefore, he wouldn't let this man die. He sent talented mages and doctors to save and cure Granello before the latter died. When Granello recovered his consciousness, he was tortured again.

This treatment was cruel and inhumane.

However, this former n.o.ble who had the nickname of [Red Beard] never begged even once!

-In the depths of Black Jail-

m.u.f.fled groans and crazy laughter sounded at the same time, making the atmosphere seem creepy like a ghost realm.

"Hahaha! Granello! You have today as well! Is it painful? Do you want to die right away?" A half-naked executioner laughed as he held a sharp dagger that was as thin as a fly's wing. While he cut the broken body that was hung in the air by iron chains, he mocked with a vicious smile, "I only r*aped a dirty woman, but you kicked me out of the Imperial Patrol and broke one of my legs! Hehe, I still remember that. Now, do you regret not killing me before?"

This man slowly carved off the flesh around the shoulder of this broken body. After a while, all the flesh was cleanly taken off, and only white bones remained. Then, he moved onto sc.r.a.pping the white bone, getting a pile of bone powder.

This vicious treatment was truly inhumane.

The person who was being tortured had no limbs, and his hair was messy. He was completely soaked in blood, and not an inch of intact skin could be seen on him. Wounds were all over his body, including his face. His only intact eye was staring at the executioner while blood flowed out of the other eye that was destroyed. Even his ears were cut off.

The scene was truly terrifying.

This man was [Red Beard] Granello.

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Chapter 1099: Sorry I'm Late (Part Three)

                                                                               

It seemed like this man was already immune to pain. He let the vicious executioner sc.r.a.p his shoulder bone, but he didn't let out any groans or screams. At the same time, terrifying glints flashed in his dim and tired eyes.

"Do you know what I hate about you the most? It is this d.a.m.n expression. It seems like you are the executioner while I'm the captive. Therefore, I will torture you even more! After all, this is the order from Emperor Chrystal. Hehe, as long as I don't kill you… Ahahaha!" The executioner suddenly stabbed the dagger into Granello's shoulder bone and laughed wildly.

"Wuuu!"

Granello finally let out a deep groan. The intense pain far surpa.s.sed his pain tolerance.

Just as Granello was about to faint and pa.s.s out, his eyes suddenly widened as he saw a figure who wasn't supposed to appear here.

Granello wasn't sure when this figure appeared, but this man was looking at him with an apologetic expression.

"Wuwu! Wu!" Granello started to struggle intensely.

A trail of clear tears floated out of his only intact eye uncontrollably.

"Hahaha! What? You are finally scared? It is too late! Hahaha! Even if you kowtow in front of me, I won't let you slide! Oh, I forgot. You don't even have legs right now. How can you kneel?" Seeing Granello finally reacting differently, the executioner laughed and was quite proud of himself.

However, this man soon discovered that something was off, and he suddenly turned around.

The executioner was shocked to find that a young man in white stood behind him! He had no idea when this man appeared.

"You are…" this executioner said a few words before stopping. He suddenly realized that the warriors of Barcelona and puppet Zenit in the tunnels and the dungeon all died, and their corpses lay on the ground.

"How did they die? They didn't make any noise! This young man's strength is terrifying!"

The executioner wanted to say something, but he was terrified to find that he couldn't open his mouth or move his body. It seemed like time had frozen around him.

The young man in white slowly walked to Granello and said, "Sorry I'm late!"

"Wuuuu…"

Although half of Granello's tongue was cut off, and he was intensely tortured for more than 30 days, this man seemed to be made of iron and never begged for mercy.

However, at this moment, this man's body s.h.i.+vered violently, and his emotions were venting. He let out a series of roars and cries.

Fei waved his arm, and the steel chains that tied around Granello all broke. Then, a streak of golden energy engulfed Granello's body and helped him slowly descend to the ground.

Then, the king raised his hand, and a streak of warm G.o.dly power slowly flowed out and injected into Granello's body.

The executioner who was imprisoned on the side was shocked, and his eyes opened wide as he observed the miracle happening right in front of him.

As that streak of golden flames entered Granello's body, his ears, pierced eye, severed limbs, and all other injuries started to recover at a visible speed. Strips of flesh regrew out of nowhere, and they extended out of the wounds and formed bones, muscles, and skin…

"How is this possible? Even supreme masters can't make others' body regrow! Could it be… this young man in white… is a G.o.d?" This thought flashed in the executioner's mind, and he was shocked to his core.

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