Chapter 883 - 3: Grand Melee! Empress? Kneel!
Chapter 883 - 3: Grand Melee! Empress? Kneel!
A raven circled and landed on the shoulder of the witch Teresa, and in the next second, it transformed into black smoke and dissipated, the raven servant demon. She softly said, "Your Majesty."
"It should be Catherine the Great summoned by the Royalist Party."
Catherine’s achievements mainly include the partition of Poland, southward expansion, and Black Sea hegemony. During her reign, she elevated the international status of Tsarist Russia, while also dividing provinces and strengthening central authority.
However, to consolidate her rule, she also expanded noble privileges, leading the serfdom system to its most rigorous stage, resulting in dozens of peasant uprisings.
Besides, she had quite a few romantic scandals, almost comparable to Wu Zetian.
"Is wiping out Poland even considered an achievement?"
After listening to Teresa’s words, Duncan felt no emotional stirrings.
Although as one of the empresses in history, Catherine indeed had some merits, but to truly be called a Great, that’s a bit forced. One could only say she was forcibly elevated to the threshold of Greatness due to her female status.
"Is this all the Royalist Party could summon?"
"Couldn’t they summon some older and more powerful Heroic Spirits?" Duncan’s eyes narrowed slightly.
No.
Too weak.
They need to clear the pool and summon again.
Duncan gestured for Teresa to stay put, and then leaped forward, approaching Catherine. If a Heroic Spirit can be hurt by a handgun, how can it support the Fog Month Revolution’s factional duel?
"It’s time to bring out a batch of the Holy Relics I had collected back in the day!"
Duncan instantly locked onto a certain attic location. He saw the mage who had summoned the Heroic Spirit, a middle-aged man with a handlebar mustache, dressed somewhat flamboyantly, emanating a strong scent of perfume.
Die!
Duncan casually picked up a spear, and the moment he threw it, it immediately exploded with a sonic boom.
Boom!
The attic hundreds of meters away exploded violently, and when the dust settled, one of the mages sent by the Royalist Party, a mage with the title ’Illuminator,’ had died on the spot.
This title originated from the court’s reverence for the Sun King during Louis XIV’s era, symbolizing the royal mage who wielded light magic.
Meanwhile.
Catherine, who was retreating from Napoleon’s estate, was horrified. She had just suddenly lost her magic link, and the next second, there was an explosion where the summoner was, collapsing the entire roof.
The summoner is dead.
Without the external supply of magic power, she too would soon perish.
Who did this?
Are there other powerful Heroic Spirits nearby?
Feeling the dissipating power, Catherine did not even bother to search for the corpse of the Master. She stood dazedly in place, awaiting her soul’s return to the Heroic Spirit Throne, a realm beyond the real world, symbolizing the traces of humanity’s long history.
Just then, heavy footsteps sounded.
Catherine looked up, gazing at the young man emerging from the darkness, tall, handsome, and upright, with deep, dark eyes, enveloped in a terrifying pressure. As he looked down on her with a condescending posture, Catherine even felt an impulse to kneel on the spot.
Royalty crushing!
The opponent utterly crushed all of her domain powers in the realm of royalty, which was her specialty and pride.
In an instant.
The dissipating Catherine, as if enlightened, picked up the hem of her skirt, and knelt down on one knee before the young man, her expression extremely humble, and said, "Your Majesty!"
The terrifying pressure gradually dissipated.
The young man emerging from the darkness tilted his head, glanced at her, and said faintly, "Do you know me?"
After speaking, he rested his chin on his hand and said, "You’re about to dissipate."
"Are you interested in becoming my servant?"
Servant?
Could a Heroic Spirit even become the Master of another Heroic Spirit?
Catherine was extremely shocked. If it were anyone else saying this, she would only think the person was crazy. After all, as a Prussian Princess, she had learned about mystical knowledge during her lifetime, but if it was this Majesty in front of her saying it, she dared not doubt it.
After all, the truly long-standing nobles of Europe knew that the formation of the magic system was organized after the establishment of the Empire by this Majesty, who arranged for numerous wizards to jointly compile it.
Duncan’s palm surfaced a rune, and vast, ocean-like magic power surged, as if it were the ’dragon’s breath.’
A command spell dissipated.
The Catherine before him was directly contracted by him to become a Heroic Servant. The magic Duncan used to summon and dominate Heroic Spirits wasn’t learned from someone; it was personally taught by a bigwig named Odin.
Some of the small techniques for dominating Heroic Spirits were secretly taught to him by the Valkyries, known as Valkyries.
Nowadays, as the world gradually elevates, if Northern European Valkyries were to be summoned to the real world, they should also possess six-star, seven-star strength.
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