The Nameless Crown
Chapter 31 - He, The Key Bearer of Alignma I

The shaking ground caused the layout of the garden to change by 180 degrees. Even Ash and Lilith were separated, they were bounded by a sturdy white wall eight meters high.

This made Lilith panic. He immediately hit the wall, but unfortunately the blow was pushed aside by an invisible force, and immediately pushed his body far back.

“Free-Before you-Beating me-That wall-Not going-Can be destroyed”

“Ughh ... This sucks. Not only can I not see my husband, but I also have to deal with this bully creature.”

In her mind, Lilith only thought of Ash, and nothing else. However, it shattered without warning upon hearing the flat, static words of Nardhal.

No matter how many times he tried to smash through that barrier wall, the force of his punch bounced back. He even tried to destroy the wall with destructive magic, but unfortunately there are no scratches, or marks if the wall will be destroyed in the near future.

“Not-I've-Said it?”

“Nothing is impossible as long as untried”

“You're-Just like-The inhabitant of the Little Garden-But your behavior-It's like saying-If you-Are a real human being.”

The resigned Lilith only looked at Nardhal [Male] with her cynical eyes.

The calm body as well as the gentle aura around him instantly went berserk. Where the light in his eyes changed into darkness full of anger and hatred.

As an empress, her status may be said to be a form of “ini” world recognition to her. However, deep in the truth, his figure was not what most people looked like.

Therefore he could not display his full strength to Ash. Especially after his change into a dark entity. It is true that the man he loves is almost similar, but far different in terms of class, and also the story of the world.

If Ash is an incarnation of Oz as a half-Elegant Vampire, then Lilith is the reincarnation of a Queen Succubus hybrid, and a Vampire. It made his blood impure and sometimes felt that he was inappropriate.

Remembering how he had been saved by someone he had never thought of. Lilith was so unwilling to show Ash her true form, she did not want the man to be disgusted or hate her for the form.

“So like this-Yes?”

The delicate and elegant body that was filled with Lilith's exotic scent became distorted. His stomach was hollow, his eyes blackened with no pupils at all.

A crown of twigs grows on top of his head. Where the national dress she got from Ash was charred in black flames and changed into transparent sexy lingerie that showed everything—without anything in the way of an exception ****** ***** flimsy.

A bunch of black dust gathered on his back, condensing then bursting into two wings with red veins that pulsed every time it flapped.

“It won't be long, so shut up, and vanish for my sake.”

Like a fog that was spared when accosted by a gentle wind, Lilith's existence suddenly disappeared, and a pentagram appeared beneath Nardhal [Male].

The white throne of the resting place of the mysterious entity had also faded into a room drenched in blood. As if engulfed by the illusion of infinite reality, hundreds of red thorns sticking out of the pentagram.

However, Nardhal [Male]'s expression remained flat. Not looking panicked or anxious, just a form of calm like the peaceful surface of the lake water. And just that split second, he could dodge all of Lilith's attacks perfectly.

Unfortunately the attack was a lure because the actual attack Lilith unleashed was a red executioner's scythe that fell from above. Swinging fast without sound.

“Almost-True ’kan?”

Just like before, but this time Nardhal [Male] did not avoid it but instead caught the scythe with his right hand and squeezed it to pieces.

“Lumayan-Juga”

“So that's your strength form, huh?”

Lilith's tone was increasingly filled with negative emotions. In addition, he also did not think that his power could be paralyzed just like that, even though the two attacks were a power that had once destroyed one kingdom.

Not because of the attacking power but the intensity that continues to emerge every second. Once all those red thorns absorbed the blood, like living beings, the nil form of magic power evolved into a new entity.

Since then, rumors and folklore have spread. For those traveling traders who witnessed the incident firsthand can only be flabbergasted, stunned for a long time before finally realizing thanks to limp knees, and ended up falling with buttocks that hit the ground.

Soon there were various speculations and myths that said if there were ferocious and cruel creatures that went around to find prey. However, until an unknown time, the truth was never revealed.

Unfortunately for the Attractive Empress, it never bothered her at all but she was grateful that no stranger tried to approach her again.

Not before Vlad came and took his freedom and the emergence of Ash as a savior who managed to steal his affection and love.

“I don't know what kind of creature you were in the past, but to the point of daring to stop me from seeing my husband. I will never forgive you!”

Nardhal [Male] just smiled faintly.

Lilith immediately flew towards the powerful entity. His right hand was clenched as the crown of thorns above his head released a powerful whip.

One hit and Nardhal [Male] managed to fend it off, when the whip landed quickly towards the face. He only smiled faintly before the thorn whip withered and shattered into air particles.

The Alluring Empress did not stop there. It this time floated the blood god from the air then smashed it towards the [Male] Nardhal.

“Why did you separate me from him? Scram!” lilith said coldly with emphasis at the end of the word.

Unfortunately just like the previous attack, he was completely unharmed instead looking pleased with all of Lilith's attention. Unlike most people who are afraid of his appearance, Lilith directs her murderous lust toward the creature in the middle of nowhere with all her strength.

So did Nardhal [Male] who had not attacked and only smiled faintly seeing all Lilith's effort wasted. However, after he closed his eyes, even a small step he took.

As if treading the calm surface of the lake water, the sound of fine wave drops expanded, tickling the white throne. Realizing her surroundings were strange, Lilith immediately flew into the air.

He did not want to take any unknown risks. Unlike all the enemies and monsters he had defeated, Nardhal [Male] himself was very different. In addition, his figure is likely to have the power of a great disaster.

The power of his own that can flatten one kingdom can be easily held back, especially if he is caught off guard, and maybe that's when his fate ends.

“Beings have thoughts - With the senses as a gift - When they die - All of it will disappear - Not everything ends - With violence - Because any sense - Can be a conflict-solver.”

He raised his right hand slowly. The white ground surface that was originally silent now began to move. Split into small blocks that rise up, mounds of plant tendrils stick binding all the blocks into one.

The crack sounds rang out and BAMMM!

All of the beams shattered, leaving a white ball floating with streaks of glowing yellow light. As soon as the Nardhal [Male] index finger bent, the ball fell.

Two hands come out of the sides of the ball, then followed by the feet and a circle of the head from above.

“Rise-Wahai kesatriaku.”

In just that short time a white-colored creature with a glowing yellow pulse line appeared. The joints are strengthened by plant tendrils as if to indicate that the tendril is a supporting muscle.

BAM.BAM.BAM .. sound leg. It was huge and almost half the height of the barrier wall.

“You can fly-Why not try it?” tanya Nardhal [Male] is flat.

“Do you think I'm so stupid that I don't realize there's an illusion barrier?”

Nardhal's mouth [Male] is small.

“I won't be able to calm down before I can beat that annoying face to indistinct”

“I support you-It was-If you-Have anything-It takes.”