Chapter 667 - Between Light & Light (V) (1/2)
Chapter 667: Between Light & Light (V)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Sigh…”
Standing on the sleek, towering platforh He put his hand to his forehead and stared into the distance But he didn’t see what he had expected
“Could Royal Highness have gotten the ti…”
He murmured under his breath and couldn’t calm his anxiousness Then, this pitiful old ht of steps at the cla mass of people by both sides of the road As the diplodom, Carl knew that these people weren’t there to welcoainst her This had becoht whenever the Dragon Soul Cerehly all sorts of portraits with dishonoring slogans to ‘welcodom Not only that, but Carl also knew that this was undoubtedly the trick of the Light Parliaht Parliae to enjoy parades and Carl could only watch from behind as the crowd treated Lydia like a joke However, Lydia was indeed a figure beyond expectations She had participated in the Dragon Soul Ceremony annually and had never been bothered by the hateful crowd as though the deafening clamors were nonexistent
Carl had arrived in the Country of Light a uests Independent duchies and territories would noret in touch with the Light Parlias one step further After she took over the throne, she revoked the envoy stationed in the Light Capital with the reason that the Munn Royal Faon Soul and there was no reason for theht Parliadodoon Soul directly
The Light Parliament was naturally discontent as Lydia’s ht Parliaht Parlia theon Soul But Lydia’s actions clearly told theon Soul and they should stop taking the nareat cause as their shi+eld
Due to this reason, the Munn Kingdoht They would dispatch ht a on Soul Cerereat ruler Of course, the Country of Light deliberately doo too overboard because they would be at the losing end if Lydia knew about it and cut down the suon Soul
Even though there would be parades at this period of time every year, the situation was a little different this year Carl scanned the high-raised written slogans in the parade
“Evil dictator! Get out of this land of freedom!”
“Release the Reformist Party! Return their freedom and justice!
“Cruel murderer! Your hands are stained with the blood of Huroup of whores! Get off the surface that belongs to us Humans!”
“Oppose the vicious suppression! Oppose the bloody els have no right to conduct trials on Huht doesn’t welcome you! Dictator! Tyrant!”
“Make the South independent! That’s their rights! They should be free!”
“Suppressing the freedoraceful move! We have no need for friendshi+p with a tyrant!”
The written slogans were strangely glaring under the bea sun Some of them even lifted a portrait of a prostitute with a pair of blackened, rotten wings and Lydia’s head The prostitute spread her legs ith a heavy, bold ‘X’ between her legs
Carl felt his blood boiling in wrath He wished so hard that he had the spiritual power to roast all the hateful and disgusting people to corpses But now, all he could do was to wait for Lydia’s arrival He wasn’t sure what she would feel if she saw the disrespectful signs Carl lifted his head and gazed into the distance He raised his hand to shi+eld his eyes fro sun rays However, he soon realized that the spotlessly white clouds shrouding the entire sky dispersed as a long, an enorh the cotton-like layer of cloud
What… is that?
Carl widened his eyes in astonished frolittered in sacred radiance under the passionate sun Thiswith the wind and silenced the noisy haters instantly The haters opened their eyes wide The warshi+p brought about an inco mountain was above the down on the noises were roup welcoazed at the dense mass of people As the warshi+p descended, he saw all the various written slogans and portraits raised highly in their hands Even though he couldn’t read the text clearly fro nice
There’s so many people There must be thousands of them…